The goddess of manufacturing who travels through the ninja world

The team of thousands of people set off, heading towards Anle Village. pb

When passing by Xixi Village, Bai Muchiu saw a stone tower standing on the boundary between the east and west villages. The tower was about two meters tall and weighed four to five hundred pounds. He thought that Chao Gai could lift it, which showed how extraordinary his arm strength was, but When I think about him being a loyal and honest man, I actually feel that his death was not unjust.

People who are too honest should not think about becoming a leader.

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Bai Ning's hometown is located in a small mountain village ten miles east of Huangnigang, very close to Dongxi Village. No wonder Chao Gai and others found Bai Sheng. Maybe Bai Sheng was also a famous idler in Anle Village.

As I thought about it, the sun gradually rose.

The mountain road was not too difficult, so we walked for four or five hours, and it was almost noon when we could see the mountain village.

At the end of the long trail, on a hill, a woman in a purple gauze skirt stood there holding her horse, looking over. When he saw the team waiting for him, he got on his horse neatly and rushed down the hill towards Bai Muchiu from a distance.

There was no reaction from the team. Cao Shaoqin just hugged his fists as a gesture to the galloping woman. He didn't say a word, and his eyes were still wary of the surroundings.

"You're here. Where are Hai Dafu and the others?"

Bai Muchiu stared at the scroll, raising his head just a little. His eyes stayed on the woman for a moment, and then returned to the handwriting on the page.

"Supervisor." Xiao Ping'er was slightly disappointed, but then quickly recovered and reported the situation. "Haiqianhu and the others have passed through Jeju first. There seems to be something wrong there. The other party directly sent a team of people to break out. Those below Haiqianhu did not dare to fight hard. Even so, Dongchang lost more than fifty people. Fanzi and Stalls suffered the most serious losses since the founding of Dongchang.”

The fingers turning the pages of the book stopped and the pages closed. "How did Hai Dafu and the others react?"

Xiao Ping'er replied: "I don't know Ping'er. When we came here, Hai Qianhu and the others had just passed by, so they must have already made a case."

"I hope so." Bai Muchiu snorted coldly, glanced at the village not far away, and said, "Who from the Liangshan sect came down the mountain?"

Xiao Ping'er rode his horse alongside the carriage. After thinking for a while, he said: "It seems that there is a man named Ma... and there is also a man named Chen Da. This is the message he passed on."

"It turns out to be the leader of the detective sentry in Liangshan."

Bai Muchiu opened the book and continued to read, but said, "Hai Dafu will really be beaten if he can't deal with them both."

Xiao Ping'er panicked, and Yuan Hua said: "Eunuch Hai and the others are still very powerful. After all, the two we have to deal with are Cao Mang, so they shouldn't be very powerful."

"Yeah." Bai Muchiu responded simply.

Immediately, the team of more than a thousand people fell silent except for the sound of the carriage shafts moving, which seemed quite strange.

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The entrance to Anle Village.

The only person in the village who was still breathing was picked up by the village security guard early this morning, and a big shot was waiting at the entrance of the village. In fact, Baozheng didn't know it yet, and he was dragged out of bed early in the morning. The person who dragged him was the county magistrate of Yuncheng, who was already a high-ranking official.

"Your village has become promising. Now a big shot has emerged. Now he is back to his hometown to visit relatives. Go and call everyone in the village to the county. If there is one less person, you will be beaten to death."

When Na Baozheng heard this, he didn't have any resentment in his heart. He immediately ran to the village and called people from door to door. The one who walked quickly reached another hillside in a short time, where several families were sitting.

On the field, a hoe dug down and turned up a piece of dark, wet new mud. A dark and thick farmer man was turning over the soil. He stopped for a moment and raised his head as if someone was shouting. He wiped his arm with some yellow mud on his face, and the sweat on his forehead was wiped away.

"Bai Laozhuang, you are a bastard, you are causing me to look for you everywhere." The visitor cursed and stood on the Tianken.

The farmer held the hoe in both hands, punched it in the soil, and replied indifferently: "It turns out to be Wang Baozheng, what do you want me to do? The soil has not been turned over yet. The beginning of spring is a good time for sowing, so there is no need to delay."

"Get out of here, you yellow mud egg." Wang Baozheng stepped over the mud, "The county magistrate is here. He asked us to gather at the entrance of the village. A big shot came out of our village and said he was coming back to visit relatives. Bai Yi gave me Your notice has arrived, if you don't come, the county magistrate will have to take action."

"In our village?" Bai Yi thought for a moment, but didn't think of who it could be. After all, no one in the village seemed to have been out, except for his eldest brother who had been in an iron prison some time ago and was kidnapped.

Bai Yi resisted the hoe and walked back. Muna's mind suddenly thought that someone had written a letter to his brother in the palace some time ago. Could it be that Bai Ning was back?

"Oh, then I should go home and change my clothes, so as not to embarrass my brother." Thinking of this, Bai Yi started running barefoot, not caring about the pain of the pebbles on the ground.

As noon approached, more and more people gradually gathered. There were hundreds of people in the small mountain village. Men, women, old and young gathered together. It was like a general meeting. They were discussing whose relatives were coming. , or maybe a child from a certain family goes out to make a name for himself, otherwise he would have to be welcomed by an official as big as the county magistrate?

Wang Baozheng cautiously approached the Yuncheng County Magistrate and said flatteringly: "Your Majesty, tell me what kind of official you are. I need you to come here in person."

The county magistrate was nearly fifty and could bear the title of old man. He pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "I don't know how old an official is, but I have to kneel down and kowtow just by seeing that token. Anyway, it’s very big, so later you guys better get down and stop looking around.”

"Save it... save it." Wang Baozheng was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear and replied blankly. In his impression, the county magistrate was already very big, and the prefecture was even bigger than half the sky. Last time, a Baozheng from a neighboring village was lucky enough to be separated I saw the prefect about ten meters away, but he couldn't bear to take off the clothes he wore that day for ten and a half months. He said he was noble and wanted to wear more clothes.

After a while, Wang Baozheng recovered from his shock. He thought of something and asked again: "Then...the county magistrate...then...what is the name of the high official..."

"This county only knows the surname Bai, but I don't know the rest."

Wang Baozheng said, "My surname is Bai..."

At this time, a person was walking from the village, wearing bright red and beaming with joy. Everyone would notice him if he walked this way. Wang Baozheng stomped his feet angrily, rushed over and twisted his collar and shouted: "Bai Laozhuang... you are a yellow-blooded bastard, you are dressed like a groom, what do you want... Bai... Bai... Bai."

Immediately, Baozheng loosened his grip and crawled up to the county magistrate, pointing at Bai Yi and shouting: "The county magistrate... the county magistrate... we have a family named Bai in Anle Village, and that's him."

Before the county magistrate could react, Wang Baozheng suddenly turned pale and turned into a ball of pain, "If that big man's surname is really Bai, it would be a big deal. There is a sister in that family who was sold by Bai Sheng's melon skin." The field member has gone to work as a slave, and I don’t know whether he will live or die."

The county magistrate couldn't take a breath immediately after hearing this. He rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot. Wang Baozheng saw the opportunity so quickly that he didn't dare to let him faint. He quickly picked up the person and pinched him to wake him up.

As soon as the county magistrate woke up, his eyes widened with anger. He slapped Wang Baozheng on the back of the head and cursed: "What are you doing standing still? Take someone with you and get the woman named Bai out first."

"But...but...but what if I die?" Wang Baozheng hesitated. After all, it is common for a maid to die in this day and age.

"Dead...dead! Let's finish playing together!"

An old man in his fifties jumped to his feet and cursed loudly.

At this time, at the end of the village in front, someone said, "There are many people coming in front. Look, there are still a few carriages."

The county magistrate looked back and saw a team of more than a thousand people approaching along the hilly road. He was so anxious that he couldn't breathe again. With a thud, he fell to the ground and fainted.

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Thirty miles away from Liangshan River, there is a place where the Chen family gathers.

The mountain snow finally melted under the spring sun, and the spring water soaked into the ground, making it slippery. Suddenly a horse's hoof stepped on a newly formed tuft of moss, followed by hundreds of horse's hoofs stepping on or stepping over it, walking straight ahead along a stream.

This is a cavalry team of hundreds of people, roughly between two hundred and three hundred people. The leading knight was wearing a brown armor, with a red scarf tied around his neck. He was holding the horse's rein in one hand, holding a large hob in his right hand, and an iron flute in his waist. He looked pretty.

The man looked back and forth on his horse to look at Chenjiaji not far away, but there was no sound of people in the huge village. So they sent a few detective horses in. After a while, the detective horses came back. One of them shook his head and said: "The leader of the scout horses, there is no one inside. There are blood stains everywhere. The blood stains have dried up for a long time. It is estimated that this place has also been destroyed." The other party cleared it.”

The leader surnamed Ma cursed secretly, immediately took the iron flute from his waist and played several times. Then he urged the cavalry team behind him, "Everyone should rest in the stronghold first. After eating dry food, we can set out to hunt down the lackeys of the imperial court."

After entering the village gate, suddenly, there was a rumble of horse hooves from behind. The leader was holding a white-dot steel gun, followed by a horse team of one or two hundred people. The man came over, held the gun and cupped his fists and said: "Brother Ma Lin, Is there any gain?”

Ma Lin patted the mount's neck. There were four or five human heads tied under it. When he looked at the other person, they were pretty much the same. Then the two laughed loudly and mixed the two horse teams into the stockade.

After dismounting, hundreds of people sat on the spot and ate dry food. Ma Lin took off the wine bag from his waist, took a sip, threw it over, then took out a big naan and ate one piece in three or two mouthfuls.

The person who took the wine bag was Chen Da. He leaned the gun against the wall, sat down, took a swig, and cursed: "Those imperial lackeys can run very fast. They have worked hard for a few days before they can even do this." Ten or twenty heads, Brother Taima, look at Chenjiaji and Liangjiakou, several Zhuangzi were slaughtered by them, these are the roots of Liangshan, these gang thieves, bah!"

"I said -" Ma Lin picked up the wine bag and was about to speak when he threw the wine bag towards a village building. With a whoosh, a black shadow penetrated the sheepskin wine bag and was nailed to the earthen wall.

At this time, someone was standing on the top of the village. Suddenly an object was thrown and fell from above. A bamboo tube rolled on the ground a few times, smoke came out with a hiss, and then exploded with a bang.

In the wooden building built along the earthen wall, there was a loud killing sound in an instant. Dozens of figures appeared on the upper floor, and cold arrows stuck out from the gaps.

Dozens of arrows rained down like raindrops in an instant. Many Liangshan horse soldiers who had no time to escape were nailed to the ground. The number of hundreds of people was reduced by twenty or thirty in an instant.

"Fuck it! Get upstairs!"

Ma Lin slashed away a flying arrow with his sword. He was about to rush towards the wooden building opposite when he suddenly turned around and raised his sword to block it. The thatched roof of the earth wall behind him suddenly broke open, and a tall and thin figure swung his arm, dragged a long iron chain, and threw it whistlingly.

With a bang, sparks jumped out.

The iron hook was blocked and then retracted. The tall and thin man caught it steadily and jumped down. Suddenly, another iron hook flew out and hung on the wooden beam. His body was half hanging, and another The iron hook flew out with a clang...

Suddenly there was a fight, Chen Da grabbed a steel gun and shouted: "How brave, I will kill you, a thief of the imperial court..."

As soon as his figure moved, Ma Lin shouted: "Brother Chen, there is another one, be careful..."

The nearby earthen wall shattered with a bang, and a bald man with bulging muscles rushed out. He swung a pair of pumpkin sledgehammers and hit the man with the gun.

"Grandpa is Jin Jiu, the commander of the Dongchang Factory Guards!!"

Immediately, the bronze gun shaft bent... and broke.