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Chapter 43 The Real Baturu

Chapter 43 The Real Batulu

"Are the knives ready?"

"Ready!"

"Torches Are you ready?"

"Ready!"

"Where are the backpacks?"

"Two for each person!"

"We kill from the front of the market and come out from the back."

"Nonsense: it is not easy to kill through the market. These caravans have guards. Once we are stuck, we The plan will fail, listen to what Su Hetai said."

Han Lingshan snorted coldly, and the chaotic scene immediately calmed down.

Han Lingshan looked at the idiot who had spoken before and was about to rob the entire market and said: "How much money can those who collect mushrooms and pine nuts have? This will delay our time. I will lead my brothers to do this This is just for the sake of being popular, and I don’t want to bring you to death."

"Yeah, Su Hetai is right, we all listen to you."

< p>"Since you listen to me, then obey me obediently. We only have a hundred people, so naturally our troops cannot be dispersed. Only by concentrating our troops to rob the richest trading houses can we get more money.

Ma Chuke, Bi Erdai, Bayan, and Bai Chuke, you four are archers. You should stand on the high ground early and be responsible for supporting the brothers, Alin'a, Baili, Brukan, Qibu Shen, and Dahasuga. Come on, we will be responsible for charging into the battle, Dashan, Duolong will bring ten people to snatch the merchants' horses for us, the more the better, form a cavalry and rush over, and the rest will be responsible for our retreat...Agu, you lead The last four people were responsible for breaking open the silver cabinet after we rushed in. If you have gold sand, don't use silver. If you have silver, don't use copper coins. Don't give up valuables such as ginseng and silk. We must make sure that every vote we make will make our brothers happy.

I will set the goal. When I went to the market today, I had already set a good footing. There was a Da Shengchang, a Huiyuan Bank, and there was also a Sihai Trading Company. Let them run. So, the focus is on Da Shengchang and Hui Yuanxing.

It doesn’t matter which one succeeds, it will be enough for us to live happily for a year. Doral Du Fu, this idiot, has caused harm to us! We have nothing, we have to take it back ourselves."

The Jianzhou people were so excited by the benefits promised by Han Lingshan that they all gasped and wanted to do it now.

Han Lingshan also knew that these people were just dazzled by the temporary benefits and must not give them a chance to think about it. After forcing these people to cover their faces with furs, he held a knife and attacked everyone. Said: "Grab it, we are enjoying the hot and spicy food this year. If you don't snatch it, we will starve to death." After saying that, he put on the fur mask and was the first to leave the simple tent. Then, Those Jianzhou people followed one after another...

A group of murderous masked men walked in the market and had little impact on the market. Here is the owner of the red flag. Where money is made, any strong man who can walk around with a knife is a Manchu. As for the Ahabs,When you are not serving as cannon fodder, you have no weapons to carry, and there are many such strong men in the Jianzhou Army.

Da Shengchang belongs to the Zu Dashou family. This Ming general who was once captured alive by the slaves returned to Jinzhou after surrendering. Before entering the city, he rebelled again. However, for some reason, Huang Taiji treated him very much. He was so tolerant that he did not even plan to go to Jinzhou to cause trouble for him, and allowed Zu Dashou's caravan to trade in Liaodong.

The owner of Huiyuan Hang is the Wu family. Not many people know about it, but they can't hide it from Han Lingshan.

So, no matter what the purpose, Han Lingshan would target these two trading houses.

Seeing that the sun was setting in the west, Wu Yuan, the shopkeeper of Huiyuan Hang, had just sent a Liaodong ginseng customer out of the store with a smile. Seeing the old ginseng customer with a stooped body blending into the crowd, he said: I am very satisfied with the business I just made.

Century-old ginseng is definitely something you can come across but not seek.

A group of reckless men walked out of the crowd, and their target seemed to be his business.

Wu Yuan frowned in disgust. Judging from the weapons in these people's hands, they knew that they were a group of Manchu rebels.

Although he hated these people, Wu Yuan still took out a handful of broken silver from his arms and greeted them from a distance. He took Han Lingshan's hand affectionately and patted the broken silver on his hand. .

Han Lingshan put the silver into his arms, but the knife in his hand stabbed into Wu Yuan's stomach... He has become very familiar with this hand recently. He has clearly shown that he is a villain. These people don't know what they think, they all think that they can calm him down by giving him a smile.

What a bastard idea.

The knife turned on Wu Yuan's belly, and with a little force, it avoided the ribs and cut Wu Yuan's belly in half. Wu Yuan lowered his head and looked at his intestines dragging on the ground, feebly. Groaning, he knelt on the ground and grabbed his own intestines.

Han Lingshan slashed Wu Yuan's neck with a knife, and a human head flew up. Han Lingshan caught him and said to the dazed waiter in the shop: "Take all the gold and silver." "Bring them all out to me."

The man screamed and ran backwards. A group of big men rushed in behind Han Lingshan and cut the man into pieces with a few casual blows. The smell was bloody. It was full of shops, but the pedestrians on the street didn't react much. It wasn't until everyone saw Wu Yuan's horrific corpse that they started to panic.

At the same time, the head of Da Shengchang's shop owner was also missing. Han Lingshan saw that these Jianzhou people started killing in an orderly manner without urging him, he secretly praised in his heart, and swung his knife towards a person. The toughest swordsman rushed over.

The sound of "swish" arrows was heard endlessly. The swordsmen fighting with the Doral tribe were hit by arrows one after another, which greatly accelerated the robbery. The last swordsman was chopped into pieces randomly. After he died, Han Lingshan had found a heavy box. He opened it and took a look. He found that it was full of gold sand, so he yelled: "Agu, put the gold sand in it."

He was putting it into his arms. Carrying silver ingotsAgui screamed and rushed over with a leather bag. With the help of Han Lingshan, he filled the leather bag with gold. While filling it, he gasped and said: "We have money."

Han Lingshan threw away the empty box containing gold, raised his hand to pick up another box of gold sand and said, "Is it time for half a stick of incense?"

Agu looked at the one inserted in the headscarf of another friend. The incense stick said: "It's half burned."

Han Lingshan waved his hand and said: "Quick, quick, when the war horses arrive, no matter how many things there are, we will start setting fire to them."

In fact, some accomplices have already set fire to several shops in the market, cutting the market into three parts.

A team of war horses galloped over the fire. The man on the horse stretched out his hand, and countless leather bags flew out immediately, and were firmly caught by the riders.

Han Lingshan mounted a horse and shouted in Manchu: "The time has come."

In an instant, from Da Shengchang, Huiyuan Xingli emerged A group of people quickly jumped on their horses, threw the lit torches into the simple shop, followed Han Lingshan over the fire, and roared out of the market.

After the war horses passed, the road was a mess of blood and flesh. Han Lingshan charged fiercely at the front. Under the protection of the archers crossing the houses on both sides, it was like a killing god descending to earth. A small group of slaves. As soon as the army stood in front of the horses, they were completely scattered by the cavalry led by him. He cut off the head of a soldier with his backhand. Han Lingshan did not forget to yell to his companions: "Don't kill your own people!"

< p>However, the people of the Doral tribe, who were carrying gold sand, silver ingots, silks, ginseng and precious mink skins on their backs, were all focused on these properties and had no time to think about who was blocking them.

“Kill!”

The sword tore through the fragile leather armor, leaving a huge wound on the soldier!

“Kill!”

The mace smashed the infantry’s Tianling Gai and brains flew everywhere.

"Kill!"

The horseman stood up from his hips, trampling on the infantry's chest with two huge hooves, and the sound of bones breaking was like exploding beans.

"Yeah!"

The archer who ran to the end of the roof jumped up high, and was dragged by his companion on the horse to slow down the momentum of his fall. He ran on the ground for two seconds. As soon as he stepped on the horse, he held on to the saddle and ran wildly.

Han Lingshan, who was originally at the front, saw that these people were already eager to kill, so he took the initiative to stay at the end and leaned over to catch a companion who had been shot by an arrow in the back and fell from his horse. With a loud shout, he threw it on the back of an empty horse. Before he could sit firmly on the saddle, he cut open the silver box hanging on the horse's butt with a knife, and the scattered silver coins inside suddenly fell to the floor.

When passing by two unrided horses, he did the same thing, cutting open the boxes and pockets carried on the horses' backs, letting more belongings fall to the ground, especially those yellow ones. The golden sand is scattered on the messy mud ground trampled by horse hooves, which is very eye-catching.

The pursuers gradually dwindledHowever, Han Lingshan urged these slack-minded guys to run to death...

At this time, the sun was completely covered by dark clouds, and the strong cold wind carried the ice and snow and blew towards Han's face. Lingshan looked back at the snow that had been trampled by the war horses, and said to Agu, who was running side by side: "Keep running, and we can't stop until the snow is heavy enough to cover our footprints."

Agu laughed. Said: "Su Hetai, you Batulu are still too young. The sun has already hidden behind the dark clouds, and the white-haired wind has risen. In just one more meal, the heavy snow will fall, and our traces will never be seen again." Someone knows.

Good job, Su Hetai!"

Han Lingshan laughed loudly, pointed to the forest path on the left and drove his horse in, followed by the rest of the gang. After running in, Han Lingshan walked around the woods and turned to the right, but still did not stop.

"Su Hetai's pursuers have been thrown away, and you can rest."

Han Lingshan said to Lao Agu: "Listen to me and keep running, using the heavy snow to cover up the traces It’s unreliable. We are the only ones left in the Doral clan. Don’t dare to be careless. Run away, old Agu.”

Old Agu responded loudly and shouted to the rest of the Doral clan’s accomplices. : "Follow Su Hetai!"

Han Lingshan stopped his horse at the edge of a pine forest, cut off a pine branch and tied it to the saddle. The rest of his accomplices didn't know what was going on. Fortunately, they had all done it before. In the army, everyone behaves according to the law.

Lao Agu's eyes lit up and he said to Han Lingshan: "Are you going to clean up the traces?"

Han Lingshan said: "While the snow has not fallen yet, the only thing we can do is So many."

Old Agu raised his thumb and said: "Batulu like you is a savage just because he has a surname of Doral. Damn it, Du Fu doesn't know what to do. There are so many Batulus in our family.

If it weren’t for him, you would have become a Baturu that everyone respects in the army!”

Han Lingshan looked at him gloomily. The black pine forest in front of me said: "Who says it's not the case!"

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