Chapter 607 Carrying a filial stick in his hand, very heavy, very heavy
Chapter 607
Yang Sixing took a step forward, took out a small package from his arms, and then presented it with both hands very respectfully.
"Just a little thought, please allow the general to allow the villain to transport the goods in through the east gate."
“There are dozens of Shou Fang (coffins) made of the finest wood.
If this item is transported to the city during the day, if there is less, it will be fine, but if there is too much, I am afraid it will cause complaints from the people."
"So, I would like to ask the general to close the door a little later so that I can transport them into the city."
"Dozens of items..." Li Da weighed the heavy items in his hand, although he was a little disgusted by Shou Fang's words.
However, seeing the thing that I bought was really satisfying, and I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. I always felt that it was unlucky for the coffin to enter the city from me.
At this moment, Yang Rui chuckled, stepped forward and lowered his voice. "General Li, the villain also accounts for several percent of this business."
"In a moment, general, you and the villain will go have a drink first, and you'll just have to figure out what to do here.
It's just a small matter that the city gates were closed for a while at night, could anyone else want to cause trouble for you, General Li?"
Li Da thought about it and agreed. "That's fine, but this kind of thing will never happen again." As he spoke, the pleasing thing was already stuffed into his arms.
When he heard about drinking, Li Da felt that life was boring if he didn't drink three to five kilograms a day, and the gluttons in his stomach had already begun to chirp.
After a short meeting, Li Da couldn't wait and took the initiative to drag Yang Rui away. Of course, he didn't forget to tell his confidant who stayed behind.
Help Young Master Yang's cousin to deliver the Shou Fang that arrived at dusk into the city as soon as possible.
Seeing Li Da and Yang Rui leaving, Yang Sixing exchanged glances with Yang Laoliu who was accompanying them, and then he smiled and shouted at Li Da's confidant.
And one of Yang Sixing's personal followers quickly ran out of Dongcheng and rushed towards the dock not far away...
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At almost the same moment, a wealthy family in Wen County who had just moved in looked a little worried...
The night before yesterday, Mr. Chen fell seriously ill because he vomited blood at the mouth. The famous doctor Yang from the county was invited to the mansion, but he was unable to save his life. Finally, Mr. Chen died early this morning.
Now, there is a lot of crying in the house, but the voices of these mourners are full of hypocrisy...
"Be damn serious." Mr. Chen, who should have been dead for a long time and was placed in a cold coffin, turned dark at this moment.
He pointed at those bastards who didn't even shed a drop of tears, and even laughed out loud while crying, and scolded them.
"Master, you died so miserably..."
How can you bear to leave us loyal people...
Master, why did you leave like this at such a young age..."
Listening to the cries of these gangsters, Mr. Chen, surnamed Xu, shook his head helplessly.
At this moment, he saw his newly "recruited" nursing home leader approaching quickly, and he quickly stepped forward to greet him and bowed respectfully.
"I've met General Liu."
"Okay, don't be too polite. How are you? How are you preparing?" Liu Wuzhou, disguised as the commander of the nursing home, waved his hand and asked Master Chen.
"General, don't worry, everything is ready, the coffin is also ready. In addition, all the soul-calling flags are modified with spears, which is hard to see, but the lethality is not reduced."
Liu Wuzhou looked at the soul-calling flags disguised as spears that had been placed in the courtyard, as well as the coffin filled with ring-headed knives.
After looking at it for a long time, I finally remembered my favorite weapon, the Feng Zui Dao. "Where is my big knife? How can I hide it?"
Mr. Chen pointed to the coffin. "How about you put it inside too?"
"..." Liu Wuzhou glanced at the coffin, then at the Fengzui knife still standing on the weapon rack next to him, and stubbornly shook his head.
"No, I'm going to be the first one to rush up to the tower. If I put it in the coffin, it's really hard to get it."
"But general, this blade is so huge that even a villain can't hide it..." Mr. Chen said with a huge headache.
At this special time, if General Liu, who has only been here for two days, is making such a fuss, it will be a big problem if he misses something important.
You know, today's funeral, uh, today's raid on the city gate, is a plan that has been made long ago.
"...Okay, then leave it there. There are still two quarters of an hour before the funeral. Brother Xu, please hide it first."
"Yes! The villain will be here first. I wish the general immediate success." Boss Xu breathed a sigh of relief. After bowing to Liu Wu, he finally went away with peace of mind. Well, he went to hide.
After a short while, the door of Chen's mansion was opened wide, and the funeral procession began to set off in great force.
We specially paid money to invite dozens of mourners. In addition, we also invited some Taoist priests who performed rituals. Each of them held a mahogany sword and wore a Taoist robe, chattering and jumping around.
It's just that everyone danced very unprofessionally, and some of the guys even chanted spells that were completely unheard of.
Liu Wuzhou could only walk in front of the crowd with a dark face, wearing white linen mourning clothes and holding a heavy mourning stick in his hand...
Of course, after you tear off the decoration on the outside of this filial stick, you will find that this is a powerful iron mace...
There were thirty people dressed like him. Inside their filial piety clothes, they were wearing ordinary barbarian clothes, and underneath, there was a set of close-fitting chain armor.
As they marched, there was a funeral procession of about two hundred people, followed by hundreds of people who liked to watch the fun, pointing and pointing...
Wen County's officers were responsible for rushing to negotiate with the city gate defenders in advance. The city gate defenders did not hesitate and allowed the funeral procession to march towards the south gate.
The defenders inside and outside the city gate cave were naturally not willing to be implicated in bad luck and had already avoided the troops before they arrived.
Liu Wuzhou wiped the tears on his face that showed no emotion but flowed down from the ginger juice. He looked at the doorway getting closer and closer, and his heart became more and more excited.
Don't be anxious. At this time, you must hold tight and don't let anything leak out...
Ten feet, five feet, two feet, one foot, Liu Wuzhou had entered the doorway and immediately made a gesture.
The elite people holding filial sticks beside him slowed down their steps at the same time, and waited for the coffin to completely enter the doorway before Liu Wuzhou gave a sharp shout.
As Liu Wuzhou's roar echoed in the doorway, the mourners, who had numb expressions, instantly burst into flames.
The long soul-calling flags turned into deadly weapons, stabbing down the unprepared gatekeepers one after another.
The next moment, Liu Wuzhou held two mourning sticks in his hands and rushed directly to the top of the city. The double sticks in his hands flew up and knocked all the unlucky people in the way down the steps.
"Kill the Wagang bandits!" As loud shouts rang out, several houses and shops near the city gate opened their doors one after another, and countless strong men came out with weapons.