Before Su Ze traveled through time, he had heard that the people of Fu Guang were fierce and fierce, but when he saw the scene of a fight involving nearly a thousand people, Su Ze was still shocked.
The Changning Guard and Beishan Village were fighting in front of the creek. The leader of the Changning Guard was Lin Xianyang, the son of the old man. He stared angrily at the Beishan Village villagers on the other side of the creek, with a gleam of hatred in his eyes.
The fight between Fujian and Guangzhou will be bloody!
In later generations of wars between Fujian and Guangzhou, guns and cannons were even used, which is evident from the fierceness of the folk customs.
In order to compete for this reed field, Changningwei and Beishan Village have been fighting for several years, and it can be said that they have formed a deep-rooted hatred.
Originally, the people of Beishan Village could not defeat the Changning Guards. After all, Changning Guards was a guard station, and the guards were not dispatched. The people of the Changning Guards were all military families, so they were naturally much better than the people of Beishan Village.
However, hundreds of families died in the battle, almost every family in the Changning Guard wore mourning, and all the strong men in the guard were recruited into the army, and the strength of the Changning Guard declined rapidly.
That's how the night attack on Ashida came about.
The little carrot head Lin Liangjun clenched his fists and followed Su Ze to the back to cheer for the tribesmen on the front line.
With the sound of a gong, a mighty clan fight officially started.
The two sides lined up around the stream, and villagers holding harpoons and hoes began the first round of contact.
Su Ze watched this spectacular weapon fight. He couldn't see the faces clearly under the swaying torches. Here, the Changning guardsmen all tied red scarves on their foreheads, and the villagers in the mountain village on the opposite side tied cloth belts on their arms. The two sides were having a simple battle.
After the probing attack, Changningwei took the lead in crossing the stream.
This is not the first time that Lin Xianyang has led villagers to participate in such a fight. He is also very aware of the strength of Beishan Village.
All the people in this mountain village built on the back of a mountain have the surname Chen. The Chen family migrated here since the war in the late Yuan Dynasty, earlier than the Wei An family in Changning.
Although the Chen family in Beishan is not a scholarly family, it is still a wealthy family in the county. Now three brothers of the younger generation of the Chen family are working in the county government and are known as the three tigers of the Chen family. This has also made the Chen family even more rampant in the county.
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This time they invaded Lutian, the three tigers of the Chen family were government officials, so it was naturally difficult for them to take action. However, they also got through the second boss of the county government, who was the county magistrate, and asked the responsible officials to intervene at the last moment.
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However, the Beishan Chen family also spent a lot of money to set up a bigger ambush, waiting for the Changning Weilin family to take the bait.
Lin Xianyang didn't know the opponent's plan, he just followed the previous play style.
Generally, in clan fighting, strong clansmen, armed with long weapons such as harpoons or hoes, stand in the front row to suppress the clan members.
At the rear are the weaker tribesmen, who are responsible for taking up positions or cheering, mainly to build momentum.
Therefore, Lin Xianyang's previous strategy was to gather the strongest tribesmen to break through the front row of defenses first, and then defeat the weaker tribesmen behind Chen's family on Beishan Mountain. The formation on the opposite side would naturally collapse.
Lin Xianyang had used this style of play several times before, and the effect was quite good. This time, naturally, he followed the old method. He successfully broke through Chen's front row defense. Just when Lin Xianyang was about to show off his power,
Suddenly I felt something was wrong.
In the past, when he broke through the front line of defense, the Chen clan members behind would scream in panic, or simply put down their weapons and run away.
But this time after he rushed in, it was surprisingly quiet.
Cold sweat broke out on Lin Xianyang's back. The people who broke through the front row with him were the strongest men in the Changning Wei Lin clan's remnants. They were also veterans who had participated in many clan fights. They all felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere.
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"Jie, Jie, Jie! I've been waiting for you for a long time, brothers, come on!"
After hearing a burst of strange laughter, a group of obviously strong guys surrounded Lin Xianyang and the others.
"Hit me hard!"
A stick hit Lin Xianyang on the shoulder, and he immediately felt something was wrong.
In the past, the most powerful weapons used by the Chen family in back-mountain fighting were hoes and harpoons, but after all, these were agricultural tools with limited lethality.
And those who participated in the armed fighting were only ordinary people working in the fields. They didn't have enough to eat on weekdays and didn't have much strength to fight.
But this time the stick that hit Lin Xianyang was obviously much heavier, and it made the sound of metal and stone hitting the bones.
Lin Xianyang immediately realized that this was not a hoe, but a hammer and stick used by gangsters in Fujian to fight!
The so-called hammer is actually a wooden stick covered with iron!
It is impossible for ordinary people to waste precious iron sheets to make such weapons. There is only one kind of person who can use such weapons.
Lin Xianyang immediately thought of the worst possibility and shouted:
"No! There's an ambush! It's the Arhat's Foot from the county!"
The man who just let out a weird scream lit the torch, revealing a fierce scarred face. This man's face was full of beard, and his triangular eyes showed a fierce light.
"Hit me!"
Lin Xianyang had spent a lot of energy trying to break through the front row, and the number of people was far less than that of the opponent. He was quickly beaten to death by this group of "Arhat's Kicks" armed with sticks and hammers.
Lin Xianyang, who rushed in, was still unable to come out, and Chen's formation still did not collapse. Now Lin's side also realized that something was wrong.
At this time, shrill screams came from the opposite side, coming from the brothers who had followed Lin Xianyang and rushed over.
The Lin clan members on this side of the stream were even more anxious, but the Chen clan's harpoon and hoe on the opposite side were waving so tightly that they couldn't get through.
Now even Lin Liangjun, who was watching the battle from behind, saw the problem and said anxiously:
"Oops! Uncle Yang was ambushed!"
The screams became louder and louder. Listening to the voices of the brothers on the opposite side, the Lin clan on this side of the creek felt their hearts tightening.
But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break through Chen's front row of defense.
Ma Kuai, who was beside Zaoli, had some friendship with Chang Ningwei. He couldn't help but ask:
"Master Secretary, the winner has been decided, do we want to go up?"
The official smiled ferociously and said, "Wait a moment, Chang Ning Wei has always been domineering, let's teach them a lesson."
Ma Kuai had no choice but to shut up, and after a stick of incense passed, the leader Zao Li said:
"Bang the gong! Collect your weapons and fight for silver!"
The rapid sound of gongs sounded, and two cloth kuais held the county government's number plate, and the horse kuais rode out of the darkness holding torches.
The sound of the gong was like a truce signal, and the fighting people on both sides stopped immediately.
Lin Liangjun clenched his fists and said bitterly:
"In the past, these bad dogs would jump out as soon as our Changning Guards got the upper hand, but they came so slowly today!"
The county clerk stood out from the crowd in a soap-coloured official uniform. Under his official hat was a fat face that looked harmless.
He said with a straight face:
"The Chief Envoy has repeatedly issued orders to prohibit armed fighting, but you unscrupulous people still dare to gather a crowd and break the law!"
"Left and right! Count the fallen!"
Bu Kuai Ma Kuai hurried forward, only to see more than 20 Changning Wei Qingzhuangs led by Lin Xianyang falling to the ground, letting out weak groans.
These officers skillfully checked the breath of the fallen people, and after counting them, they said to the clerk:
"Sir, Mr. Lin from Changning Wei, there are twenty-five people injured. No one from the Chen family fell to the ground, and there are no lawsuits for life."
The secretary's round face showed a smile, and he shouted to Mrs. Chen on the back of the mountain:
"Issuing a document, Mrs. Chen from Beishan will send twenty-five taels of silver for fighting with weapons to the county government within this month. Let's break up today! If there are any more people who fight with weapons, all of them will be handcuffed back to the county!"
The leader of the Chen family in Beishan Village happily received the receipt. He had no objection to the huge fine of twenty-five taels of silver and kept thanking the book office.
On the Changning Guard side, everyone lowered their heads, and Lin Liangjun, who was usually the most heartless, clenched his fists and shed tears.
A prompt sounded in Su Ze's ear:
[I found the location "Battlefield" and can learn the skill "Art of War". Do you want to learn it? 】
[I found the location "Battlefield" and can learn the skill "First Aid". Do you want to learn it? 】
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Silver fines for fighting: miscellaneous taxes collected in Fuguang area for fighting.
Arhat's Foot: an unemployed gangster in Jiangxi and Fujian during the Ming and Qing Dynasties