Cheng Heizi, the second leader of the Ma Bieyi, introduced: "Master, everyone is in this yard. There are about twenty people hidden behind the big cart in front of the main entrance. I don't know what preparations the other party has."

Even though Heihu Village is dominating the counties around Datong, Cheng Heizi dared not be disrespectful in front of Master Chihui, Guangling Temple.

The two sides had never dealt with each other, but looking at the more than 600 monk soldiers, it was enough for him, the second leader of the Black Tiger Village, to be in awe.

Chi Hui was wearing stainless steel scale armor, which was bright and beautiful, with golden ornaments on it, which looked extremely majestic.

"There are wooden railings and big chariots on the east side to block the way. We are all cavalry. It is a bit inconvenient to rush hard. Master will have to work hard." Cheng Heizi hugged Chihui and clasped his fists.

Chihui glanced at the wooden fence and cart blocking the gate of the Wang family courtyard, nodded and said, "Don't worry, don't leave these things to the monks of this temple. Please ask Mr. Cheng to support me, don't be led by Liu Tianyu, the little thief, to break through and escape back to Dianding Mountain."

"Master, please rest assured. I won't let anyone in the yard run away." Cheng Heizi promised.

A subordinate left to pass the message, and he went back to gather the horse team.

As soon as he left, the subordinate who was left was also standing far away. A monk next to Chihui snorted coldly and said, "Heihu Village is a good plan. If you send such a team of people over, you will have to take 50% of the Wangjiazhuang and 30% of the winery business."

The person who spoke was Chixian, the man who was a master of the great monk Ruxiang in Guangling Temple. This time, the monk soldiers who came were under his control.

Chihui looked at the direction of the Heihuzhai horse team and sneered: "It's not our final decision to give him a few points. If we take down the winery, that is our long-term foundation in Guangling Temple. Without their horse team, Liu Tianyu would not have been nailed to death in this farm. If he really wants to run away, how can there be such a good opportunity in the future?"

Chixian winked at the monk soldiers around him, then lowered his voice and said, "Old Du is preparing to let Xiao Du in the city shaved into a monk. Is this winery you are willing to build the foundation of their father and son?"

Chihui's face sank and said coldly: "You can only capture the monks and get the money before you can capture the monk soldiers. You forgot how Lao Du was in the position back then."

The two of them said a few words and then stopped the conversation.

"A team of monks went to the village to unload the door panels, removed all the door panels, and told the merchants that each family had a male family. If they dared to resist, they would know the ring knife in the Buddha's hand."

"Another team of monks went out to cut down trees. If there were no trees, they would slash the beams of the house. Don't hold the torches. Light fires everywhere and get some firewood."

After the order was set up, the monk soldiers began to act, and the long-silent Wangjiazhuang became noisy.

"What are you doing so much trouble? So many of us can't defeat his broken yard." Chixian asked in confusion.

Chihui explained: "There are many muskets in Guangji's hand, which can be protected with wooden boards. Lighting the fire can allow our archers to see clearly."

After explaining this, Chixian understood it. No wonder the person who asked the team to lead the temple before came to Chihui.

It was just winter in Datong, and it was cold. When the door panel was removed, the people at home would definitely feel uncomfortable, but it was different from the one who had a male student.

People will die when fighting. To put it nicely, the captured male is to help, to put it bluntly, to be like cannon fodder and let his own men die, no one wants to.

However, when seven hundred monks came from Guangling Temple, the residents of Wangjiazhuang joined forces and were no match for each other, they could only watch their men being taken with tears.

The family's property was also taken advantage of by the monks and soldiers, and the female family members were even more taken advantage of.

There were the most men in the mule and horse shop and the adjacent inn and cart shop. As soon as the monks came, the merchants who sold animals gathered all the people under their hands, more than 100 strong men with swords and guns.

The monks surrounded him, but before he could do anything, Chihui called him back.

These businessmen who sell livestock in mules and horse markets are all roles in the world and can also get involved in the relationship between powerful people. As long as the two of them are not helpful, Chihui doesn't want to cause more trouble.

"Deputy Team Yang, send someone to the big cabin. As long as the monks dare to attack, don't be polite and beat him hard." A man ran over to the big cart and said to Yang Chun behind the big cart.

Hearing this, Yang Chun nodded and signaled that he understood.

There was already a mess in Wangjiazhuang, and there were cries and shouts.

The monk soldiers were in and out of the village. Although each team was not as neat as Liu Tianyu trained, they also maintained their formation.

"Original Lord, there must be someone among the monk soldiers who have been officers, otherwise the actions would not be so regular." Wang Dafu held a musket in both hands and looked at Liu Tianyu who was passing by the two of them.

Liu Tianyu didn't say anything, and he saw it as if he was lying on the wall.

There are many different teams for officer training. The reason why Heihu Village is the leader of the green forests around Datong is that in addition to the horse team in his hands, Heihu himself is from a border army and has some bandit leaders who have been officers around him to help him train his subordinates.

The crying sounds in the village were slightly weak, and teams of men were driven to the open space with the door panels.

The monks began to return to the team and lit several large bonfires in the open space. Some people kept adding firewood to ensure that the fire was burning vigorously.

At this time, the space was already a little crowded, with shouts and shouts endlessly. You could see the queues coming out of the front scattered, as if two people were holding a door panel.

Suddenly, a scream came out of the open space. It seemed that someone was stabbed, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

After this scream, the crying and scolding became much smaller.

Someone shouted, and those holding the door panels began to run forward.

While running, someone shouted in a crying voice: "The youngest one is the farmhouse that lives in this farmhouse. Don't beat us in the yard."

"The young family also has an eighty mother and a newborn child. Please be kind to the old man inside and let us go."

Before the people got close, there were already such shouts and begging for mercy that came into the Wang family's courtyard, which sounded extremely miserable.

"Owner, what should I do?" Wang Dafu looked at Liu Tianyu nervously.

He could not understand it in his heart. At this time, the men from the farm came over, and the monk soldiers behind him would definitely take advantage of the situation to rush up, and the escorts in the farm might not be able to withstand it.

But if you shoot, it will definitely cause resentment from trouble and the merchants in the village. In the future, Guangji winery and the escort agency will take root here.

"Human life is like a mustard of grass!" Liu Tianyu said something in his heart, then he lay on the wall and shouted, "Yang Chun, what are you waiting for? Take action!"
Chapter completed!