Cui Hou looked at the accounts and said to Huang Xianliang.
Huang Xianliang was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked, "Cui Zhengzheng, what's going on?"
"There have been fewer businessmen coming to our place for many days in a row. Five days ago there were 371 people, three days ago there were 229 people, but today there are less than 100 people..."
Huang Xianliangshu said: "Is it because the amount of goods used during this period is too large and needs to be repurchased?"
Cui Hou nodded, shook his head, and said: "It is possible, but it should not be possible for most merchants to restock at the same time... This is obviously unreasonable..."
At this moment, the market on the other side of Shaanxi and Tianjin suddenly burst into chaos. The sound of clanging gong alarms and sudden shouts of death resounded across both sides of the Taiwan Strait!
The sudden sound of swords made Cui Hou almost throw away his account book in fright. He quickly stood up and followed Huang Xianliang out of the tent.
On the market land on the other side, I didn't know when a group of soldiers and horses had poured in. They had already dispersed the checkpoints at the entrance of the valley and were heading towards the market in the valley.
"Cui Zhizhang! I will lead the men and horses to guard the suspension bridge. Keep an eye on the camp!" Seeing that the situation was not right, Huang Xianliang hurriedly ordered the drums to be beaten to summon the soldiers.
Although it was not the first time Cui Hou saw human blood, it was the first time he encountered a battle formation. He didn't know where to put his hands and feet. When he saw Huang Xianliang preparing to lead the soldiers out of the camp, he quickly remembered something and shouted loudly
: "Captain Huang! There are also my Cui family's men and guards on the other side!"
The soldiers who stormed the valley entrance were obviously well-trained and very brave. After breaking up the sentry posts at the valley entrance, they methodically surrounded the remaining sentry soldiers, gradually encroaching on them, and then gradually moved towards the pontoon bridge in Shaanxi and Jin...
Huang Xianliang hurriedly led the soldiers from the camp to the pontoon bridge. As he walked, he felt something was wrong!
Huang Xianliang's eyes quickly scanned the situation in front of him:
On the other side of the river, enemy soldiers were surrounding and killing the soldiers at the sentry post, and were slowly chasing the Cui family guards and guys who had escaped from the hut. Behind these enemy soldiers, a man who looked like a general was riding on horseback.
Go up, looking towards here...
At the pontoon, the military commander guarding the bridge had already formed a formation with his soldiers at this end of the pontoon. There were about ten soldiers standing around him, looking at Huang Xianliang. At the other end of the pontoon, several people who saw the opportunity
Come on, the Cui family guys have already stepped onto the pontoon bridge and are running towards this place...
Something's wrong!
The eyes of the general leading the enemy army and the eyes of the military commander guarding the pontoon gradually overlapped...
Huang Xianliang didn't have time to make a detailed analysis. He relied on the instinct he had when hunting in the mountains and faced wild beasts. As he walked, he called the team leader and gave a few instructions in a low voice...
"Marquis Zhao!" Huang Xianliang said hello to Marquis Zhao who was guarding the pontoon, and then said, "Do you know who is attacking from the other side?"
Zhao Junhou looked at Huang Xianliang, shook his head and said, "I don't know either..."
When Huang Xianliang was about to reach the front of Zhao Junhou, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed behind Zhao Junhou and shouted: "What is that?!"
Zhao Junhou subconsciously turned his head to look, but didn't see anything special. Knowing that he had fallen into a trap, just when he was about to shout out an order, he suddenly felt a coldness on his neck, accompanied by a slight stinging pain, and a bright sharp knife.
The ring-shaped knife is already held in the throat...
"Captain Huang, you...what do you mean!" Zhao Junhou stiffened his body and rolled his eyes as he yelled. Although his voice was loud, he did not dare to make any big movements for fear of being cut off by Huang Xianliang accidentally.
He scratched his neck and said, "You dare to hold me hostage, aren't you afraid of military law?"
Zhao Junhou's personal guards also screamed and drew their swords, but because Zhao Junhou was in Huang Xianliang's hands, they did not dare to act rashly and confronted Huang Xianliang and others...
"Set fire oil to burn the bridge!" Huang Xianliang shouted to Zhao Junhou.
"What?!" Zhao Junhou was stunned.
"Order immediately! Set fire to the bridge!" Huang Xianliang increased the strength in his hand. The sharp blade slightly cut into the skin of Zhao Junhou's neck, and blood flowed down the blade. "Zhao Junhou, now you still
Nothing has been done, so don’t make the mistake!”
Zhao Junhou stared at Huang Xianliang, feeling the pressure on his neck getting heavier and more painful, and finally ordered in despair: "Set fire! Burn the bridge!"
Huang Xianliang did not look away from Zhao Junhou, but tilted his head slightly. The team leader behind him understood what he meant, so he called a few people together and hurried away after Zhao Junhou's messenger...
The enemy general on the opposite side of the floating bridge noticed that something was wrong with the situation here. He repeatedly ordered his soldiers to quickly withdraw from the market, gather together and rush to the floating bridge...
The Huang family team leader stood at the end of the pontoon bridge, jumping to his feet, roaring loudly, urging the Cui family guards and men on the pontoon bridge to rush here...
When the Cui family guards and men who stepped onto the pontoon saw the jars and torches in the hands of the soldiers on the other side of the river, their faces suddenly turned pale with fright. They tried their best to rush towards the bridge...
More than a dozen kerosene cans were smashed on the bridge deck of the pontoon bridge. The kerosene instantly splashed everywhere, and then several torches were thrown down. Suddenly, the head of the pontoon bridge was like hell, and with a bang, it ignited into the sky.
The flames, the last few Cui family guards and men who could not escape, and the enemy soldiers who were chasing after them were suddenly swallowed up by the blazing flames, letting out inhuman miserable howls, falling into the surging river, and being washed away in the blink of an eye.
No trace.
The enemy soldiers who had not been burned by the flames hurriedly rolled back and ran back, but they collided with the soldiers crowding behind them. The two directions were suddenly crowded together on the pontoon, and there were actually quite a few soldiers.
Unable to stand still, he also fell into the river, screaming and being washed away by the current...
The enemy general on the other side of the river grabbed his horse and cast his gaze to the other side. The eyes of Huang Xianliang, who was standing behind Zhao Junhou with a knife, collided over the river.
After a while, the enemy general suddenly smiled at Huang Xianliang, nodded, and then ordered his troops to retreat.
Huang Xianliang looked at the fire that had burned the iron chains at the head of the pontoon bridge red, and finally breathed out a breath of air. Only then did he realize that his back was soaked with cold sweat. He sighed slightly and slowly lifted the knife in his hand.
lay down.
Zhao Junhou hurriedly took a few steps back, and then he noticed the burning pain on his neck. When he touched it with his hand, there was blood on his hand...
"Come here!" Zhao Junhou's face was twisted ferociously, and he shouted loudly, "Take down this madman who ignores military law and bullies his superiors!"
The soldiers who came with Huang Xianliang were unwilling to listen. They drew their swords and faced off against the soldiers of Zhao Junhou. Another battle was about to break out...
Liu Bei and Zhang Fei drank wine till late at night.
Liu Bei: "Brother, it's getting dark, let's get some rest first. The days ahead are long..."
Zhang Fei: "Brother, you really drank too much. The second brother's name is Yunchang..."
Liu Bei: "....That's not what I'm talking about."
Zhang Fei: "Brother, you still remembered it wrong. Wei Yan's name is Wen Chang."
Narrator Xia Houdun: "Those who like it, you will understand instantly. I can tell at a glance that you are not a good person."
