"Old Master, this group of people uses military-style hands!"

The fight started there, and the members of the family who were watching the fun on the street started to discuss there. They stood among the crowd of idle people, but the strong man in the outer circle separated the others. People on the street consciously stayed away even if they didn't recognize Huo Bai and Huo Chengen when they saw this sport.

There were several people standing in the circle, one of whom was blushing and white-bearded. He looked quite old, and one of them was a big man with a red face, who looked quite similar to the old man with white-bearded appearance. There was a strong middle-aged man around them, who was in his forties and had a gloomy face. These three people had one thing in common, that is, their appearance was wealth.

The old man with the white beard and the big man were naturally the father and son of the Han family, but the middle-aged man was the Liu Dongyang mentioned by the Jinyiwei, and he was the one who spoke just now.

"The boys have given instructions in advance, but it won't work. I can't gather when I disperse it!"

"They are all too indulgent. I haven't used a knife for three years, and they are all lazy!"

The old man with white beard bowed and snorted. The face next to him turned red, but he couldn't tell anything about his blushing face. He just said in a muffled voice:

"Don't worry, my father, the child must be strictly regulated!"

When Wang Tong rushed out, he still had the tactics of yesterday, but not a team. The two teams joined the team and rushed in directly. The servants of the family also had the experience of yesterday. When they saw the Jinyiwei crashing into the face, they immediately dispersed, causing the other party to get lost.

However, after they dispersed, their strength also dispersed suddenly. It was not easy to gather quickly. It was best to use troops to gather and disperse as usual, but to achieve this level, strict training is required. Most of the servants and the discipline is also scattered, but this is impossible.

They couldn't do it, but the Huwei Army was very easy. The results of Wang Tong's personal guard's team training were revealed at this time, and they were immediately divided into two teams and rushed towards the enemy cut off from it.

The staff of the family members of the family are scattered, and Wang Tong has a basic formation. Although the number of people on both sides is similar, the number of Jinyiwei in the narrow area facing both sides is far greater than that of the servants of the family, not to mention that the individual soldiers of the family are not as good as that of Wang Tong's personal guards. When they meet someone, they are knocked down and directly stepped over.

Someone was defeated and the number of people became smaller. Originally, the number of people on both sides was similar. After Wang Tong's personal guard quickly established the advantage of numbers, he quickly expanded the advantage and then established a victory.

The faces of the father and son of the Hei family were quite ugly. After winning for half a year, they were defeated so embarrassingly. Liu Dongyang turned around and glanced at the faces of the father and son of the Hei family, but laughed dryly and said disdainfully:

"The guys suddenly got excited, but there were only a hundred people. What could it be for them? Maybe they were invited by the boxing masters outside to come to fight against the old man and the master. There is a way to do it."

He didn't say anything, but he just grabbed a subordinate and whispered a few times. The subordinate ran into the crowd. There were not many people standing in the field now. He knew that his general was watching from the side and did not dare to slack off. Otherwise, he might have run away and pretended to be dead. He really couldn't beat him.

"What kind of skills are you capable of? Can that thing kill the enemy on the battlefield? If you have the ability, we should see the skills of real swords and guns. We don't have to be afraid. We don't bully you. We are all holding long and short wooden sticks. If you dare not come, you will be fucked!!"

The scene was so embarrassing, and it was really unpretentious to say this, but the left and right were already like this, and he said it. Wang Tong whispered behind Han Gang, and Han Gang also said at the top of his voice:

"Look at the bears in this place, can't you tell who has no eggs? Well, we will see you at noon tomorrow!"

Even if this is settled, after Han Gang finished speaking, there was actually a laugh among the idle people. This was the first time. Although he immediately shut up, the faces of the father and son of the Han family became even more ugly and he turned his head and left.

Waiting for the servants on the ground to leave in a mess, Wang Tong and his team returned to the yamen. Wang Tong said:

"Don't make any dishes for dinner, beef and mutton, and noodles."

After agreeing to do it, they quickly made it. Although these two things tasted monotonous, they were real foods that could replenish energy and consumed physical energy.

The guards were all young, and they were not tired at all in this fight, but they were still excited. Everyone dispersed and Wang Tong was in the main hall. However, Shi Qi walked up and whispered:

"Mr. Marquis, then Liu Dongyang seems to be an idea."

Wang Tong nodded and said:

"From the beginning to the end, Liu Dongyang said more and did more, but the father and son of the Han family didn't act much. You discuss with Liu Jilin and focus on asking about Liu Dongyang's affairs. The key to this matter might be him."

Shi Qi quickly agreed, but by chance, as soon as he turned around and left, Liu Jilin walked in. Of course, he would not discuss the matter at this time. Shi Qi said hello and left first.

"Tutang, Tianshuijing is the center of Ningxia City. What if the family suddenly mobilizes people to come here? The safety of the Tutang is important, and you must not take risks in person."

Wang Tong picked up the teacup and took a sip, and asked calmly:

"How much power can be used inside and outside the city of Wenjia City? Have you checked the accurate number?"

"There are a total of 1,100 people, four hundred people are in the fort in the north, and the rest are at the Ningxia defender Huamachi."

Liu Jilin did his work well. Wang Tong pondered for a while and said with a smile:

"One thousand one hundred people are still sure to deal with these two hundred of us..."

Speaking of this, Wang Tong was rarely kept in a silence, paused, and said with a smile:

"Tomorrow, he may not be able to keep so many people in the city."

The Botan tribe is a tribe with only more than 2,000 people. The leader of this tribe, Botan Dutt, is a very thoughtful character. In fact, the Botan tribe is not a Mongolian tribe. Strictly speaking, they are closer to the Hui tribe, but the thousands of miles of grasslands, even to the extreme north and west, are all led by the Khan of Mongolia. It is not harmful to claim that the Mongolian tribe is.

The tribes on the grassland all live by water and grass, but the Botan tribe is weak and after staying in one place for a long time, it is easy to be annexed by large tribes and large forces. However, Botandute led the tribe to start a business in business on the grassland.

A tribe's actions are not big or small, and walking on the grassland is very safe. It is also nomadic. Anyway, it is trafficking goods from the Ming Dynasty to the Western Regions to exchange for food. The tribe can still bring many benefits. Why not do it? However, it has been different in the past few months.

Originally, the Botanic troops bought goods in Yulin and were about to return, but they didn't expect that the salt was sold at a low price in Huamachi. Botanicu was also buying salt there. When asked about the price this time, he was shocked. The price of the salt was almost a waste of money. Botanicu had been doing business for so many years and had a clear understanding of the calculations. He quickly took off the goods in his hands, and then bought all the salt and sold them to the west. The profit was extremely amazing.

He did this once, although it took three months to travel all the way, the profit he could make was something he had only earned in the past two years, which was really touching.

The Han people celebrate the New Year, and the Mongolian people celebrate the New Year. The Botan tribe calls itself a Mongolian tribe, but it doesn’t have this habit. It comes in the twelfth lunar month. On New Year’s Eve, I bought salt and packed it and prepared to leave.

However, the manager of Yanchi was generous and discussed the conditions with Botan, indicating that the face-to-face master wanted to do a big thing. If he could stay for help, the salt here could be taken for a month, and the Huamachi area would be allowed to grazing.

It's a good thing to take salt for a month, and it's a good thing to fall from the sky. The Huamachi area is also a rare and abundant water and grass. This benefit is very great. Botantut is not stupid. He asked in private and found out that there were many people from all tribes who had made this promise, which made him feel relieved.

But the money in front of me must be made. Botandute still needs to transport the salt back to sell this time, and then hurry back. The people in the Huamachi seem to be selling the carriages and horses, and have no objection to Botandute's approach.

That is, on New Year's Eve, Botandute's team embarked on the return journey. There is salt in the Huamachi pond. Salt is a lifeblood for all tribes on the grassland. If you walk on the grassland for a month, you will still have no figure, but in the Huamachi pond, there are tribes of all sizes, and there are caravans of various colors.

On the way out of Huamachi, there are often people walking with you. This is not surprising. The person who travels with Botan's army is a small caravan, which is a size of dozens of people. I guess he should be more at ease with the brigade.

I set off at noon and after walking for half a day, I had to camp and rest. The tents were set up here, and I also circled a place on the other side. I started to make a fire and cook. As a result, when the fire was started, I was in a hurry. Smoke was just not on fire. The small caravan was in the upper wind direction again, and all the smoke floated into the camp of Botan's army. The people and livestock were all fumbling.

People here went over to argue, but found that the small caravan not only had a fire, but many fires were smoked and floated towards them. It would be very troublesome to put them out. If they were caught on the grassland, it would be troublesome.

But unexpectedly, although no one cared about the fire, the surrounding grass and trees were cleaned up and would not spread. Then people from Botan discovered in the smoke, and the rumbling sound of horse hooves came from afar.

It was not dark yet, but the tent had been tied up, and the goods on the camels and ox carts had been unloaded. It was probably too late to leave.

With a population of more than 2,000, those who can fight can still pull out more than 1,000 people. The smoke has dissipated only more than 700 enemies, far less than the number of people in the Botan army.

But at the beginning of the battle, Botan's troops were shot down by bows and arrows, and then they were washed away. The group of enemies coming were not herders, but probably special soldiers on the grassland. After Botan was shot and fell to the ground, he understood this truth.

"Have you let go of the people who reported the news and asked for help? OK, kill all the rest, kill all the ones!!"
Chapter completed!