Chapter 14 I've long wanted to bet ()

The red cloth nailed on the lintel of Lu Bingyin's house was very conspicuous. Everyone knew that there was a happy event for his family to import.

A few days ago, Lu Jian's aunt gave birth to a fat boy of seven kilograms and finally filled the incense of the Lu family. In the village, men, women, young and old came to congratulate him. I don't know how many red-skinned eggs were given to Dafeng's palace.

Lu Jian, a foolish young man, was so happy that he was at a loss, and he couldn't help but smile. The villagers in the village were already very harmonious, and women from all families came to help. The fresh vegetables, fruits and cooked fat caused the children to drool. Some of them even stole a large piece of fat and ran to the corner where no one could eat, which made the adults laugh and scolded for a while...

"Old Lu, after a hundred years, your children and grandchildren will offer you a gift. You can also have cold pork in the underworld."

"There is surplus food in the family and Yansi in it, and the life of the gods is nothing more than that."

Lao Lu, who had a grandson, smiled so hard that he was blinded by his eyes. He also smiled at the kind jokes from the villagers: "I, Lao Lu, don't know how many bowls of dry rice I have? If I had been in such a good life in the past, I would never dare to think about it. Is it not for us to have the blessing of brothers Li Si today? Everyone said yes, right?"

"Yes," people said yes, turning their joking goal to Li Si who brought good times to everyone: "After brothers Li get married, they will make a fortune, but I don't know which daughter of the family has such good fortune to be your aunt."

"Brother Li's aunt naturally has to choose from thousands of people, and she must find someone who looks picturesque and can give birth to a child..."

Li Si just smiled and smoked hard with the cigarette pot.

Ezi, not far away, secretly looked at this unspeakable fourth uncle, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

With a crisp "bang", the widow horse ran in in a hurry and turned over the lid of the pot: "No, no, no, a big disaster..."

The joyful yard was suffocated.

Widow Ma is a man without a husband and child. She is regarded as an ominous person on weekdays, especially on such a festive day, which is even more unpopular.

Ignoring the disgusting eyes of everyone, Widow Ma ran to Li Si with her little feet: "Living God of Wealth, run away quickly, the Mongolians are here to kill."

The Mongolians had long worn trousers with Jiannu, and were called the Eight Banners of the Mongolian Dynasty. This is what everyone knows. Although the Eight Banners of the Mongolian Dynasty came to plunder people and livestock every year, there were thousands of Ming officials guarding them from Miyun’s rear guard in front, and Chaohe was close behind. Even if the Eight Banners of the Mongolian Dynasty wanted to enter the pass and rob, it would not be so fast.

Li Sixu stood up: "The news is accurate?"

"It's true that all the defeated soldiers of Chaohe Institute have retreated. I saw it with my own eyes."

It turned out that Widow Ma went to visit her daughter's house in a neighboring village, but she didn't expect to hit the defeated soldiers who retreated from Chaohe. The local people had not seen the Eight Banners of Meng who came to loot, and they were first robbed by the defeated soldiers. The panicked Widow Ma didn't care much and ran back to report the news in one breath.

Everyone knew the fierceness of the Eight Banners of Mongolia, and immediately exploded the camp when they heard the news.

No longer caring about the joy, people hurriedly greeted Jiaxiao, preparing to hide to avoid swords and weapons. The Lu family, who was still happy just now, immediately rushed to the scene.

The weather is severe today (it has been very drought in recent years, but it was during the Little Ice Age), and life outside the Great Wall is definitely not easy. The brilliant results of the Qing Dynasty entering the pass and looting were stimulated. The extremely hungry Eastern Mongolian tribes entering the pass and robbing were expected.

Li Si was not very clear about the officers and soldiers from other places. Judging from the virtues of the officials and soldiers of Chaohe Institute, you can imagine the situation of Miyun's guards. It is certain that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

Relying on the officers and soldiers of the garrison...

In fact, Li Si has always been looking forward to the arrival of this news. He finally waited for it today, but instead was particularly calm, squinting his eyes at these panicked people.

The Knife Village, shrouded in fear and panic, is the beehive passing through fire, and the ant hole that encounters water...

"I'm afraid of being a hair, isn't my fourth uncle still here?" Lu Jian, who had been silent and giggling, opened his throat and shouted. He seemed to think his voice was not loud enough, so he stood on the table: "I'm not afraid of having my fourth uncle here, but the Mongolian Tartars are afraid of a bird. We also have a Hucun team of nearly a thousand people, which is not less than the official army of Chaohe Institute..."

People seemed to have just thought of Li Si who was almost like a god. This seemingly omnipotent person finally shocked people and turned their eyes to Li Si who had been smoking.

"Good boy, I didn't disappoint me at all. It's true that he is still a bit sharp." Li Si was very satisfied with the performance of Lu Jian, a simple boy who couldn't kick his threesomes. He was waiting for someone to shake his clothes, and Lu Jian was undoubtedly the best candidate.

"What is coming is coming, so you should also exude a domineering spirit." He took the calm and leisurely posture and knocked off the scraps in the smoke pot: "Call the village protection team to gather, Jian'er went to see if the brothers who reported to the Beijing Camp have returned..."

When did the Fourth Uncle send someone to report to the official army in the Beijing camp? Lu Jian, the child, was too honest. When he saw Li Si's left eye squeezed, he immediately realized and said the first lies in his life: "I'm back this morning. The three thousand troops in the Beijing camp have already set off, and I can come to help after speaking."

The child is teachable, and even the lies are so accurate. Li Si smiled like a thief in his heart, but he made a heroic act of righteousness in his face: "I have known the news that the Eight Banners entered the Pass for a long time. Can't we hold a wedding for the old road so safely? If anyone is worried, he can hide in the mountains. I, Li Si, will never stop me, but I don't think about making money in the future. I just want to make money with me, Li Si, and I will run away if I have troubles and difficult things. I don't want to deal with him. If I have the courage to fight side by side with me, Li Si, is my real brother. I will have a long time to go..."

Li Dashen was not worried about his resentment. It turned out that he had already hired the official army of the Jing camp. The Jing camp was a famous army that could fight in the Ming Dynasty. It had the most muskets and cannons, and it was said that the combat power was sharper than that of the brave Liaodong Army.

The villagers who felt that their backs were hard calmed down and there was no need to weigh the interests here: now everyone has families and careers, but they can't run away from the temple after running away from the monks. Hiding in the mountains can save their lives at most. I dare not say the wealth accumulated by hard work. Fight side by side with the living God of Wealth to fight for the vanguard for the official army. In the future, there will definitely be a lot of opportunities to make money. God knows how many ways to make money in the living God of Wealth...

"Which soft-boy turtle wants to run away? I originally wanted to fight the Tartars with Li Si's brothers, but I just wanted to go home to get the bow and arrow..."

"Yes, yes, I never thought about running away. I've wanted to fight with the Tartars for a long time. Isn't this going to go back to get Hu Cha..."

With the most obvious interests and the reputation of Li Si is shocked here, the cowardly villagers have the most basic courage and come home to prepare weapons after a few clamors.

"Brother, I think it's just nonsense to come to the Beijing camp to help, so let's not talk about it. Can you beat the Eight Banners of the Meng Dynasty?" The lies with many flaws can't be hidden from Lu Bingyin, who was not from a veteran. He was considering the most realistic thing: "We only have the Hucun team that has not been on the battlefield. You don't even know how many people in the Eight Banners of the Meng Dynasty. How to fight this battle?"

"The Eight Banners of Meng broke through the Miyun Chaohe two formations day and night. It was the time to be arrogant. I thought there would be no one here. After two formations a day and night, I broke through more than 140 miles. It was impossible for a large group of people to be defeated." Li Si repeated the situation that he had been deduced countless times in his heart: "Didn't the Eight Banners of Meng come here to loot? After being mixed with a large number of livestock, they had ten of their combat power and had to be half-dealed. We have a 70% chance of winning if we were ambushed..."

"Brother, the village protection team is different from the real army. What they lack is the courage to see blood. If you lose... the consequences are unimaginable. You are betting on these people." Lu Bingyin of course understood that the Hu Village team is different from the army. The fundamental difference between soldiers is not the difference in equipment, but the mentality.

"Maybe the Fourth Uncle has been waiting for this big bet." Lu Jian said in a muffled voice: "I think the Fourth Uncle wins the bet."

"Uncle Fourth will definitely win if he bets, I trust Uncle Fourth." The girl Ezi didn't understand the seriousness of the situation at all, and just blindly believed in Li Si.
Chapter completed!