After he and his mother-in-law separated, he built a house and stocked a warehouse full of grain and

Sun Captou was in trouble.

He looked at Shanshui Village. It was only seven or eight days since he last came. In just a few days, two observation towers had been built.

This means that the village is well prepared, and the observation tower is something they can see. How much preparation has Shanshui Village prepared for the places they can't see?

The more I thought about Sun Captou, the heavier my heart became.

But since Magistrate Wu has spoken, it is necessary to call the door. Besides, they are well prepared this time. With more than 300 people, are they afraid that they will not be able to capture a small village?

"Open the door!"

"We are the official office of Guangning Prefecture, and we are here to handle the case. Anyone who refuses to open the door will be treated as a bandit and will be killed without mercy if it harms his wife and children!"

Seeing that there was no movement inside, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Captain Sun's forehead. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Magistrate Wu's face getting darker and darker, and shouted again: "You guys open the door first, our magistrate It’s Mr. Qingtian, he will definitely not wrong you!”

Thinking that the people inside might have really killed all those gangsters, it would not be considered unfair, so I changed my words: "We know that most of you are honest farmers!

Don't worry, we will only arrest the leader and the main messenger! Others will not be held accountable, but you must open the door, give up resistance, and welcome us in! "

Still deathly quiet.

The house slave who was guarding the carriage said angrily: "These people really want to drink wine as a penalty! We treat them politely, but we don't even open the door!"

"Master, let's not be polite to them, just rush in and let them know how powerful we are!"

The sweat on Sun's forehead became even thicker.

Do these house slaves understand? If he could rush in, would he need to rack his brains to say something?

They didn't see the blocking embankment, the figure looming behind it, or the gate, which was made of solid wood as thick as a person. It was not easy to break open.

Oh, by the way, they must not care, because they are definitely not the ones rushing in front!

Magistrate Wu also lost his patience.

After living in peace for many years, and being praised wherever he goes, this is the first time that he has been shut out, and he is still a mountain villager who has never even looked at him before.

He looked at the master and gave the order: "Since they don't know what to do, just do what they said before coming here."

Let the people inside know that they are not coming unprepared.

The master took the order, touched his mustache, walked over with eight-character steps, and motioned to Sun Captou: "Sun Captou, show me the color of the people inside, hehe, you won't open the door, right?"

We'll break in later, and they'll get some good results! "

Sun Captou was not as optimistic as his master, but he thought there were only about 400 people in Shanshui Village.

After deducting the elderly people over forty-five years old and children under thirteen years old from these four hundred people, there can be two hundred people left. And among these two hundred people, after deducting women, strong men can be A hundred people would be good.

Among the hundred men, a lot of them were probably injured when they fought against Boss Zhu last time, maybe twenty or thirty.

Last time, forty or fifty people sneaked in and restrained three families. According to Boss Zhu's previous vicious methods, all the elderly people in these three families died, and all the men and women in their prime had their legs and feet broken.

There are always twenty or thirty people in three households. Not only can these people not participate in helping, they are also burdens and burdens. There should be about ten men among them.

In other words, there are only sixty or seventy people in the village who can really fight against them!

There are more than three hundred on my side!

Three hundred versus sixty or seventy, everyone knows who will win.

Thinking of this, Capt. Sun just felt that he had given face to the people inside, taking them too seriously, and would let them know what the disparity in strength was later.

He winked at the men in the front rows and said, "Get ready!"

The men immediately put on masks made of black fabric and took out a large yellow oilcloth bamboo umbrella to hold it up.

The man on the other side moved a long wooden ladder and put dozens of ladders up to the embankment and the wall. The people at the bottom tightly tightened the wooden ladder so that no one could overturn it.

Sun Captou regretfully wished that there was a siege ladder. With the siege ladder, even if no one tightened the wooden ladder, the people on the wall could not move at all.

But now there are only sixty or seventy men in Shanshui Village. How can they cope with dozens of wooden ladders being set up at once?

According to the description of the people who came back that day, there was a kind of lime, a kind of medicinal powder that made people itchy, and something like chili pepper that was spicy for the eyes, ears, mouth and nose. All three of these things had one characteristic, that is, they were sprinkled from above, as long as they were blocked.

And a big umbrella that can cover the whole body is more than enough!

The first group of people who got on board were all the gangsters who escaped that day. The villagers of Shanshui Village had ruined their good deeds, and they had long hated them to their bones! Once they attack, the villagers in Shanshui Village will have no way to survive or die. What awaits the villagers inside will be worse than death...

Magistrate Wu, Master, and Captain Sun raised their lips and looked at their masterpieces.

Seeing the wooden ladder and the big umbrella, Li Wen panicked and turned to Shui Qing and asked, "What should we do? These people are so vicious that they seem to be running to kill us!"

Zhang Xiaocao, Xu Ting and others' hands were shaking a little, but they still squatted steadily on the embankment.

Shui Qing said quickly: "Get on the rocks!"

The rocks were prepared, but I didn't think about throwing them as soon as they came up. After all, if they were hit so high, they wouldn't be badly injured.

Now I am extremely lucky to have prepared stones!

Dozens of wooden ladders, more than half of which were erected on both sides of the front door, were almost full. This was a wave of forceful attack.

Shui Qing said in a cold voice: "Aim right, don't be soft! If they attack, we will be the ones killed and injured!"

Li Wen stabilized his mind, and both men and women on the embankment steadied their bodies and lifted the stones with their hands.

They wore simple cotton clothes, their hair was neatly tied up high, and cloth straps were sewn on both sides of their cloth shoes. The cloth strips were wrapped around their legs and tied tightly so that they would not fall off no matter how much they moved around.

Girls who are accustomed to farm work are not much worse than men in physical strength, at least there is no difference at all in moving rocks, and women are careful and steady, and can hit more accurately!

Heavy stones were thrown down one after another. The wooden oil-paper umbrella was vulnerable and fell to pieces in an instant. The gangster under the umbrella fell to the ground with a thud.

The stones hit the gangster and then fell to both sides of the ground, frightening the refugees who were supporting them on both sides of the wooden ladder.

They came here just to stutter and eat, and they didn't want to die.

A steady stream of stones were thrown down from above the head, accompanied by people falling from the wooden ladder with broken heads and bleeding, and companions who were hit from time to time on their sides.

My legs were shaking uncontrollably, and I didn't even dare to look up.

Didn’t it say that there were only sixty or seventy people at most? But there are more than 40 people throwing stones here.

For such a high wall, it would take at least fifty or sixty people to transport the stones, right?

There are also men squatting at the gate. This, this number is not enough...