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Chapter 38 Whip the Corpse

The Fan family really couldn't believe in Meng Guiming, and transporting money and grain into Mengjiazhuang was just helpless.

But the Fan family kept a few eyeliners, either hiding on the mountain opposite Mengjiazhuang, or pretending to be a refugee, wandering around Loufan Town every day, as if they were asking for food, but they were actually staring at Mengjiazhuang.

After all the people from Jiexiu's hometown were withdrawn to Zhangjiakou, Fan Yongdou sent his eldest son Fan Sanba to lead 160 guards to go south to find out the news of the bandits. If the road was peaceful, he would take the opportunity to transport the money and grain back to Zhangjiakou.

As soon as Fan Sanbu arrived in Datong, he encountered the suspicion left in Loufan and learned that Mengjiazhuang had been captured by a group of bandits.

Fan Sanbu was shocked and rushed over.

Along the way, after receiving several more news about Mengjiazhuang, Fan Sanba guessed what was going on in Mengjiazhuang.

Meng Guiming is still alive, but has become a puppet. Mengjiazhuang is no longer his, but falls into the hands of a bandit leader named Qin.

The batch of money and food probably had fallen into the hands of the Qin surnamed, and his fourth uncle Fan Yongsheng, his two cousins, and dozens of guards... were probably killed.

In fact, not only Fan Sanba, but also the people in Loufan Town can see that Meng Guiming is no longer the master of Mengjiazhuang, but no one knows that there is a large amount of money and grain hidden in the village.

Fan Sanbu sent people to send a message to his father, and he took 167 cavalry to continue south to see if he had any chance to regain money and food, and to avenge his fourth uncle.

After arriving at Mengjiazhuang and having only had a few questions, he knew that it might be a bit difficult to get back the money and food.

At least, it is impossible to rely on his 160 horses.

Behind the open door, there was an ambush hidden on both sides of the empty corridor. As soon as he or his people entered, they might not be able to get out.

In the news I received in the past two days, a man named Qin defeated the Heishan Mine with twenty or thirty cavalry. That night, he defeated two hundred cavalry of Bashan Tigers, and then he trained hundreds of soldiers.

Fan Sanbu knew that as long as he entered Mengjiazhuang, there would be no strategy and military strategy. The only thing he relied on was fighting, but his 150 cavalry was not better than Bashanhu's subordinates.

"Young Master Fan, didn't you say you wanted to come in and investigate? Why, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat me?"

Seeing that Fan Sanbao was not moving, Qin Chuan asked with a smile.

Fan Sanbao snorted coldly: "Do you think I'm the pig's head of Bashanhu?"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it turns out that the tiger father has no dog son. Since Young Master Fan dares not come in, please get out."

Fan Sanbao snorted again: "My surname is Qin, do you think my Fan family can't do anything to you when they crouch on that small gatehouse? Humph! I advise you to hand over the money and food obediently. I can ignore the grudge of killing my fourth uncle. If you don't pay it... When my Fan family gathers the strength of the clan, they will ask Xuanda Border Army to send troops to help, and they will be able to purge Mengjiazhuang in an instant. At that time, you will definitely peel and cramp your skin and cramp, and eat it alive!"

"Oh? Is it so awesome?" Qin Chuan became interested, "You brag so awesome, then that's what you're doing..."

"Hmph! Wait for me."

Fan Sanbao narrowed his eyes slightly, not hiding the ferocity in his eyes. After throwing a sentence, he turned his horse's head and rode away with one hundred and sixty.

Qin Chuan smiled and watched him leave.

However, when he found that Fan Sanba did not leave the main road, but walked towards a mountain ridge, his face changed.

On the ridge, there is a new tomb with a huge and majestic construction.

That is the grave of the big fish head.

"Big bull, please order thirty brothers and three hundred soldiers and follow me to fight out. Those bitches who are raising them are going to dig the grave of the big fish head!"

Qin Chuan picked up the long knife and strode down with a gloomy face, shouting at Luo Daniu.

Luo Daniu's face also changed and he cursed three times in an instant. The other old bandits in Jiujishan also raised their swords and cursed them angrily.

Soon, Qin Chuan brought thirty old bandits of Jiujishan and 300 village warriors who had just been trained for two days, a total of 130 cavalry and 200 infantrymen.

Unlike the thirty murderous old bandits in Jiuji Mountain in front, the 300 newly trained local heroes were all nervous and nervous.

As Qin Chuan expected, Fan Sanbang led his men to the ridge and headed straight to the big grave, and then sent more than a dozen people to dismount and dig the grave with swords and guns.

Fan Sanbu wanted to whip the corpse of the big fish head.

First, he wanted to take revenge. The Qin man killed his fourth uncle, and he whipped the corpse of his brother named Qin.

The second is to anger the Qin surname and let the Qin surname lead people out to see how many people there are.

If there are many people, he will take the people away. If there are few people, he will take the opportunity to attack and kill the Qin surnamed.

If the Qin surnamed does not dare to come out, then he will be majestic.

I have to say that Fan Sanbu's move is very sinister.

However, when the Qin surnamed led his men out, he was disappointed.

There are many people with the surname Qin. The 30 cavalry who were murderous in the front should be the old bandits of Jiuji Mountain, and the 300 township heroes were followed by them. They were all men with thin but very strong figures. They should be the township heroes who were recruited from the mines.

Fan Sanba knew that these miners seemed unbearable, but in fact they were not easy to mess with. The Qi family army trained by Qi Shuai was composed of miners.

It seems that today, the Qin surnamed is no longer the only one who can wait for his father to send someone to support him. It is best to invite troops from Xuanda. If you don’t help, you can just invite a thousand soldiers from Ningwu Pass.

Seeing that the Qin man led his men straight to the ridge, Fan Santes hurriedly took them away, and one hundred and sixty horses threw down the almost-digged large tomb and rode away.

However, Fan Sanba did not walk far away, but stared at the group of people named Qin like a group of wolves on another ridge in the distance.

"It's really a sin."

After climbing the ridge, Lao Huang took the lead and rushed to the grave of Dayutou, wrinkled his old face and lamented.

"If you stab someone to death, you won't be able to live without any peace. You've also dug up the grave for someone, alas..."

"Don't worry, if you have brothers here, you will never let someone dig your grave. I'll guard you tonight to see who is not very eye-catching dares to come."

"Big Fish Head, don't pretend to be a zombie. Brothers, I'll fill in the grave for you now. Is it okay to repair it more majestic than before?"

A group of old bandits in Jiuji Mountain dismounted one after another. They first yelled around the grave of Dayutou, and then buryed the grave with swords and guns.

Three hundred village heroes looked at each other, not knowing whether they should come up to help.

Qin Chuan looked at the ridge in the distance, and could still vaguely see Fan Sanbau looking at him.

He knew that he had met a real opponent this time.

The reason why Fan Sanba didn't go far was that he stared at Bashanhu that night, staring at him all the time, and came up and took a bite with a chance.

If he fights out, the other party will retreat, and he can't catch up even if he wants to.

If he doesn't chase him, the other party will turn back and find an opportunity to weaken his strength.

With the Montenegro Mine in, his people must go out.

This is troublesome.

Fan Sanbao is indeed not the pig head of Bashanhu.

His father Fan Yongdou is probably not easy to deal with.
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