Chapter 2 Murder (7)
On the sixth day, not only were the family members exhausted, but the great salt lord Jia Deng himself became a little confused because he was in a state of tension for a long time. He held the battlements on the wall of the village and murmured: "Why haven't you come yet? If he doesn't come, how can I explain the assassination to him? You can't wait for him to come, Jia will take the thorns and apologize! What if he doesn't know that the assassin was sent by Jia? It's a war or a peace, at least he should give me a chance..."
After hearing this, the staff and managers around him seemed to have a hundred claws in their hearts. According to their judgment, Zheng Ziming should lead his troops to Jiajiazhai for a walk. Both sides first demonstrated their strength before they could bargain. But now, Zheng Ziming disappeared, and he did not even give him a chance to bargain, so he disappeared directly! Where should everyone do this?
"Manager Zhu, Teacher Lu, you two are talking about it. What should we do next? You can't wait like this all the time?" After muttering for a long time, no one took the blame. The big salt owl Jia Deng suddenly turned around and asked the two people with the greatest influence in the fort village besides himself.
"This..." Manager Zhu grabbed his goatee and grinned, "Why don't we open the village door first and send some people out to find out where did the Zheng surname go?" The opponent did not act according to the rules at all, and even if there were thousands of tricks in his stomach, it would not be useful.
"It is definitely not a solution to wait. Brothers have not slept well for many days in a row!" The coach Lu Qing shook his head and looked solemn, "No matter what, you have to let the brothers rest for a night today. As for the side of Zheng, my subordinates suggest that you send a few trusted people to drive the pigs and sheep to the official road to wait for him. After seeing him, don't talk about his past grudges, just say that he wants to work hard. If he is willing to let us go, he will naturally take the pigs and sheep down. If he plans to pursue the matter to the end, we can immediately pick up the weapons and climb the wall of the village!"
"This..." Jia Deng, the big salt owl, pondered in a low voice, unable to make a decision.
It’s not that I can’t bear to give up a few pigs and sheep, but that I can’t be sure whether the method Lu Qing said worked for Zheng Ziming. The young man was like the rising sun that had just surfaced on the sea, without any "fireworks" of the old officialdom. The more he used his past experience to speculate on him, the more he would be in great pain in the end.
While hesitating, a hurried sound of horse hooves suddenly came from outside the village gate. Immediately, a tall woman from the northern country galloped over. Along the way, she cried loudly, "Grandma, you have cheated me to death! It's so good, if you don't sell your salt, why are you going to provoke Zheng Ziming! Now, your son-in-law and grandson are all in the hands of others. My daughter, I have no husband and son, how can you let me live?"
"What, what are you talking about?" Jia Deng, the big salt owl, turned black and almost fell from the village wall and fell into meat pie. "Who did Dezi and Jiuzheng fall into? Zheng Ziming, where is Zheng Ziming?"
"Of course it fell into the hands of the surname Zheng!" The woman on the horse cried and continued to scold her loudly, "He, he can't defeat your village, and will not deal with your daughter, son-in-law and grandson? After hearing your words, my man sharpened his sword and gun in the regiment training camp. The soldier surnamed Zheng rushed in and just took the stolen people and got them. This time, our whole family was cheated by you, and I won't live anymore. You might as well give me a happy time now!"
"Zheng Ziming, Zheng Ziming directly entered the regiment training camp?! He, he, he..." He was dizzy when his daughter said, and the big salt owl Jia Deng kept shaking.
His son-in-law and his more than 3,000 local group training are the closest and closest foreign players. If the group training camp is defeated by Zheng's surname, this foreign player will naturally not have to think about it. Just relying on Jiajiazhai himself...
"Dongweng, Dongweng, don't be anxious, it's useless to be anxious at this moment?" Goatee's manager was close to Jia Deng. He took two steps quickly and reached out to hold his shoulder. "We, we still have time and time to adjust our strategies! There are more than 1,500 farmhouses in the village, and the grain and arrow reserves in the warehouse are also very abundant."
Before he finished speaking, there was another dense sound of horse hooves outside the village wall, "One, one, one...", covering the sky. Immediately afterwards, several yellow and green smoke and dust rushed straight to Jiajiabao Village from the east, south and west. In front of the three smoke and dust, there were three high-rise flags, "Wang", "Chen", and "Zhu"!
"Hu——" The big salt owl Jia Deng let out a long sigh and squatted softly on the village wall.
The three salt owls who were close to him came, and each of them came out with private soldiers. Each team had a size of no less than 500 people. In addition, the main villager of Jiajiabao Village, everyone joined forces and still had the opportunity to compete with Zheng Ziming.
"Oh..." "Oh..." On the wall of the village, the village heads were cheering. After hearing the cry of their eldest daughter, they were already desperate for the future. But now, everyone has seen the dawn of hope again.
Accompanied by cheering, the three teams quickly approached Jiajiabao Village. However, they did not come forward to greet Jia Deng, the leader, but quickly formed a team of one hundred steps away from the village wall, as if they had discussed in advance, and formed three neat attack formations.
"Low, is Brother Wang Shi?" Seeing this scene, Jia Deng had just fallen back into his stomach and suddenly raised his throat again. He stood up and waved hard to the team closest to him, "Jia is here, please come out and speak!"
"The leader of the village Jia is so polite, but Wang dares not climb up!" A strong man with a fair face and a well-proportioned figure rode his horse and rushed to eighty steps away from the village wall and responded loudly.
"What does Brother Wang mean? We, we are a friendship of life!" An unknown premonition suddenly surged in Jia Deng's heart. He held the wall stack with his hand, poked out half of his body, and asked loudly. "Are you not here to help me? Our families, but they are grasshoppers on a rope!"
"Don't say that, Wang and you are just doing business!" Wang Xian, the owner of Wangjiazhuang, curled his lips and shook his head vigorously, "Wang has never promised to help you!"
"You are a man surnamed Jia, you colluded with Liao people and planned to assassinate the imperial court. How could you join the crowd with you? Let me tell you the truth. This time, I am here to be the pioneer for the defense envoy."
Chapter completed!