Chapter 152: The momentum is unstoppable

Jiang Feng never looked back and walked outside. Some of the officials in the room behind him were already vomiting, while others were completely scared to death on the chairs. However, when Jiang Feng took his men out of the yard, they stood up and bowed and said goodbye.

Zhao Xiucai, who was standing on the steps, then smiled and said:

"Several adults, have you checked the case?"

Jiang Feng could use more than 70 people in Dengzhou Prefecture City. Now there are twenty people in the prefect's office, and Zhang Liang and more than 40 Tiedians are by their side. The Dong family they are going to cover an area of ​​more than 100,000 acres in Dengzhou, and the tenant workers under him may have to be close to ten thousand.

These people cannot be strong, but they still have the ability to support hundreds of guards. Looking at Dong Hu's posture on the mountain, they have more than a hundred desperate people under them. Jiang Feng believes that the manor outside the mansion is not the residence of a kind gentry, but he is not afraid.

The iron dicks under their command also knew how powerful the local tyrants in the prefectures and counties would be. There was no look of fear on their faces. Dozens of people were on the horse in a uniform manner, slightly checking their equipment, and Jiang Feng shouted and rushed out of the city.

Among the Tied Dings, there is also a yamen runner brought out from the prefect's yamen, which is the function of leading the way and passing orders. After all, no matter what, it is too shocking to come directly to the yamen runner to arrest him directly. Zhang Liang's horse followed the yamen runner, and now the sun is on the west side.

It was the bustling time on the street. Suddenly, the sound of hooves sounded like thunder. Dozens of horses rushed out from the center of the city in a fierce manner. Suddenly, the street market was in chaos, and the business of crying for parents was endless.

However, in this way, no one could run out to report the Dong family in such a chaotic situation, and he could not catch up with any horses.

Dengzhou Prefecture City is considered a major city in the northeast of Shandong. The city walls are towering, tall, thick and strong. During the rebellions that year, the so-called ferocious rebels, cults, and horse bandits did not attack this city. Speaking of which, the wealthy gentry around should be safe to live in the city.

However, the twelve major landlords usually live outside the city. There are many guards around them, with quick ears and eyes. If there is any disturbance, it is time to enter the city immediately. They don’t take small-scale bandits seriously at all, and they live outside the city and control their fields nearby.

Of course, it was not too far from the mansion. The horses were running at full speed for less than a stick of incense. At the reminder of the yamen runner, he said that it was almost here.

Nowadays, the landlord manors are different from the dock walls of the Southern and Northern Dynasties. Since the middle of the Ming Dynasty, many of the grain produced by the land were sold for money, except for ensuring their own consumption. Therefore, every manor, that is, the distribution center of grain, must be close to the official road.

The same is true for Dong Qianping's manor. When Jiang Feng led the horse team here, he saw a large convoy carrying grain coming out of the manor gate just a few hundred steps away from the official road. Seeing this, Jiang Feng felt relieved in his heart.

I gambled myself and found that the food supplies that Dong Hu received on the mountain were all sent by him. Now is a good time to enter the village.

The surrounding area of ​​the mansion is quite flat, and standing at a high place, it is clear at a glance about the surrounding situation. Therefore, manors of this scale have all set up guards. Now the trees are just sprouting or still bare branches. Dozens of knights came to the official road, so naturally they could not hide the guards on the guards on the guards.

The road from Dongjia Manor to the official road is quite spacious. Even if there are large chariots coming out in a row, Jiang Feng and his horse team did not feel crowded or downloaded at all. However, because of the convoy transporting grain, Jiang Feng and his team could not run at full speed, so they had to slow down their horse stance and walk forward.

The gate of the manor was ready, and dozens of people wearing housekeepers' costumes stood there, but it didn't seem crowded. It was obvious that the door was spacious, and dozens of people dressed in housekeepers were all looking at the horse team coming nervously with steel knives and spears.

Except for Jiang Feng wearing the robe of the hundred households guarding by Qianhu, the rest of the horse team were wearing leather armor and tight clothes of martial artists, and the big swords were hung on one side of the horse. When they walked to the front of the gate, the horse team naturally scattered, and more than a dozen knights in the front surrounded Jiang Feng and Zhang Liang.

The people in the Dong family manor were indeed arrogant. Seeing Jiang Feng and the others stopping the horses at the door, the slightly nervous servant of the housekeeper who stood at the door suddenly relaxed. A person in charge of the company stood up and shouted:

"What are you doing? Don't you know that this is the manor of Mr. Dong in Dengzhou. You dare to ride so presumptuously."

Zhang Liang was impatient when he heard this, and turned around and glared at the yamen runner who was huddling behind him. Since the yamen runner entered the manor, his hands and feet were trembling and his face was pale. It can be seen how powerful Dong Qianping is in the past. The yamen runners in various prefectures and counties are usually held by local people in the township, so he naturally knows how terrible Dong Qianping is.

The yamen runner held his horse with his feet and walked forward a few steps. The servants and the manager standing in front of the door suddenly started to clamor. When he heard the clamor, the yamen runner's hands trembled even more violently. The documents were originally placed in one pocket, but they could not find them.

The manager pointed at the yamen runner and cursed:

"Okay, Ding Shitou, you dare not get off the horse in front of you, my uncle. Is there any other way to kill the bear heart and leopard? "

From beginning to end, no one paid attention to Jiang Feng, who was wearing a hundred-house government, as if he did not exist, and he did not deliberately ignore it, but indeed ignored it.

Jiang Feng's face was not moved, and the yamen runners were completely out of control, unable to even speak, and could not read the document even if they took out the document. The manager below looked impatient and took the step forward to pull the document off, cursing.

Looking at the appearance of the yamen runners and the manager of the Dong family, Jiang Feng sneered a trace of sneer on the corner of his mouth. He was looking for death and no one else was blamed for his death. Behind the dozen or so Iron Knights in front, the sound of a fire media being pulled out of his iron hat was finally heard. Jiang Feng winked at Zhang Liang behind the yamen runner.

The yamen runner saw that the document was taken away by the manager, and his whole body was already weak and he was so scared that he could not afford to offend the person in front of him. The person behind him was so fierce that he would do what to do. When he was panicking there, he suddenly felt that someone was pushing him hard and fell down in front of him.

The manager knew some words, and what was written on the yamen's documents. When he saw it, his face changed drastically. When he was about to warn, the yamen runner suddenly fell from the front. Before he could react, he heard dozens of tidings shouting there:

"The Dong family killed the yamen runners of the prefect, and killed the yamen runners of the prefect!!"

He looked up in shock and found that the dozen knights in front of him had already plucked their horses to both sides. The people dressed in martial artists behind him were holding a thick tube in their hands, and the sparks on them were about to burn out.

More than a dozen muskets opened fire together, and the servants and managers below were all wearing cloth clothes, just a few steps away from the muskets. The iron sand shot out from the rough muskets almost completely covered the area. The person holding various weapons in front fell down.

The manager was even more bloody and bloody. The yamen runners had already fallen to the ground and had no breath. Jiang Feng raised his big knife in his hand and shouted:

"The Dong family has no imperial court laws, but actually killed the prefect's yamen runners at their doorstep!!"

Before he could finish his words, he rushed in with his sword and horse. The tines behind him naturally did not hesitate and shouted and raised their swords to kill them.

Although the people inside had noticed the movement at the door a long time ago, no one expected that it was like this suddenly, and the horse team outside had already rushed over.

The gate just now was just the gate of the outer village. It was still a little far away when it was where the Dong family lived. However, when the Dong family's servants realized it, Jiang Feng and the others had already rushed to the gate of the inner courtyard, and someone was about to close the door inside.

The courtyard wall of the inner village is even taller. Jiang Feng had dozens of men attacked him, but Jiang Feng, who was rushing in front, pulled out the musket at his waist. He lit the fuse with his teeth and lit the fuse. When he rushed to the door, he had a "bang" sound and the short musket in his hand fired out.

When the horse was galloping, the muskets of this era had no accuracy or stability. Jiang Feng's hand pressed down desperately, and at least it hit the middle of the two fans. The Dong family was crowded there. It was difficult to hit it but it was difficult for him to hit it. Suddenly, a man was hit and screamed, and blood splattered out.

The Dong family has been peaceful for a long time. Dong Hu is a thief wearing military uniform. Dong Long is a seventh-rank prosecutor in Jinan Mansion. His family is rich and powerful, and he has hundreds of guards. If he beats the gong and summons the tenants, two or three thousand people will probably gather together. Even the bandits around him dare not touch him. He is used to bullying people on weekdays. He thinks that someone will come over with great momentum, and he still calls the Dong family to kill the officials and rebel.

One of the people inside screamed and fell down. The remaining people immediately scattered, and the remaining few were desperate to close the door. Zhang Liang rushed to the front of him, and slashed one of them with a knife. No one dared to close the door immediately. Dozens of riders behind him rushed in.

The inner courtyard is the inner courtyard, which is not much different from the layout of the wealthy houses Jiang Feng saw in the capital. As soon as he entered the courtyard, there was a large courtyard. The same is true here. Not far away is the main hall. Maybe the goal is there. But in front of the hall, two or three hundred strong men who looked like guarding the courtyard were standing densely, holding cold weapons in their hands, and looking at the cavalry rushing into the courtyard with alert faces.

Looking at the obstacles in front of him, Jiang Feng smiled contemptuously, raised the big knife in his hand and slashed forward, and shouted loudly:

"Kill~~!"
Chapter completed!