My life skills in Daming Liver

After seven days of training, it was finally time to fight.

Ninth Aunt invited out of the Dharma altar again, Lin Cainiang held the confession, Ninth Aunt picked up the ink brush, and made a red dot between Su Ze's eyebrows, shouting "Allow the soldiers and horses", asking the Yin soldiers to protect Changning Weimin who went to the battle them.

The family temple is the sect of Lushan Dharma, and the rituals that this Lushan School is best at are "allocating soldiers and horses" and "wandering gods".

The so-called "allocation of soldiers and horses", "soldiers and horses" are Yin soldiers enshrined in the family temple. Although the "Yin soldiers" failed to protect Lin Xianyang and his party last time, this ceremony can increase the cohesion of the guards who went to battle.

Su Ze accepted the "soldier horse", put a red turban on his head, raised the harpoon in his hand and ordered:

"Set off!"

The place for this fight is still by the creek last time. This time the two sides are officially fighting clans, so it is arranged to be held in the morning during the day.

The Chen family of Beishan also came to the creek early, this time they didn't pretend anymore, the arhats hired from the county held hammers and stood in the center of the Chen family, the man with a scar on his face The man stood in the crowd, chatting and laughing with the leader of the Chen clan.

The last time they seriously injured Changning Wei's young and strong elite, the Chen family on the back of the mountain naturally no longer feared Changning Wei.

However, just to be on the safe side, I still spent money to invite Arhat from the city to help me punch.

The Chen family of Beishan Village has already paid a huge price for this reed field, so it is naturally impossible to give up halfway.

As long as they win this time, Changningwei will no longer be able to compete for the reed field, and Beishan Village will also raise the flag, and other surrounding villages will no longer compete with Beishan Village for the reed field.

This time, Changning Wei must be trampled underfoot!

This time, Chen Haizhang, the eldest son of the Patriarch of the Beishan Chen clan, is leading the battle of the Beishan Chen clan, and the scar-faced man next to him is ranked fifth.

"Master Zhang, don't worry! We will not hold back this time, and we will beat Chang Ningwei and his gang to the ground!"

Chen Haizhang's expression changed immediately, the people from the county government office were not far away, and as long as the winner was decided, they would come up to collect weapons and fine money.

The fine for fighting with weapons is paid according to the head of the person who fell to the ground. If Master Xiong strikes hard, Chang Ningwei will fall a few more, and the fine for fighting with weapons will make the back mountain Chen family bear another huge debt.

Chen Haizhang immediately said:

"Master Xiong only needs to use three or four points of strength to deal with these rats, and there is no need to use deadly hands."

"No! This fist has no eyes, how can I control my strength!"

Chen Haizhang understood what Master Xiong meant, so he stretched out his finger and said, "I am willing to offer another five taels of silver, just to ask Master Xiong to spare some strength."

Master Xiong laughed noncommittally, Chen Haizhang rubbed his hands anxiously, but he didn't dare to offend Xiong Wu before the fight.

Not far away, the round-faced scribe from last time led his horse at a fast pace and hid behind a big rock by the stream.

The scribe ordered:

"I've already told Xiong Wuna, you must be more ruthless and knock down a few more people. Let's come back later and pay more fines!"

Ma Kuaibu hurriedly laughed and said, "This subordinate understands!"

The clerk said again: "The three brothers of the Chen family have broken a lot of rules of the public house by relying on the respect of the grandfather. This time, they are showing some color to the Chen family of Beishan. Do you understand?"

When it came to the internal struggle of the county government office, Ma Kuaibu hurriedly covered his mouth.

The grand master in the county government is naturally the county magistrate, the second master is the county magistrate, and the third master is the chief bookkeeper.

Dian Shi, the scribe of each house under the master, is the official staff member of the county government and also the uncle of the county government.

And Ma Kuaibukuai can only be regarded as temporary workers of the county government, so naturally he dare not intervene too deeply in the battle between the uncles.

At this moment, Changningwei's fighting team finally arrived.

The Chen family from Beishan laughed when they saw the people in Changningwei holding pot lids and tree branches.

Xiong Wu, the leader of Arhat Foot, held his belly and laughed loudly, pointing to the wolf whisk in Changning Weimin's hand and said with a smile:

"This is the first time a certain family has seen someone fight with branches."

Chen Haizhang also laughed: "Hahaha!"

The Chen family behind the mountain opened up the formation, and it was still a long snake formation as before. The young and strong Arhats stood in the front row, and the back row was the old and weak.

Xiong Wu stood in the center of the crowd. In recent years, the wind of fighting with weapons has become more and more popular in the county. Xiong Wu is often hired to participate in fighting with weapons.

Looking at Changning Weimin's physical condition, except for the tall and frightening little white face, everyone else looks weak due to malnutrition, and they look like soft-legged shrimps who can't stand on the table.

Especially the way they held the pot lids and tree branches looked even more ridiculous. Arhat feet, including Xiong Wu, felt that they really made a lot of money today.

He was able to get money from Beishan Chen's side, and gave favors to the county clerks. This deal is really a big profit!

Immediately afterwards, the opposite side began to form a strange formation, only to see that Chang Ningwei gave up the long snake formation, and instead formed fifty small teams in a row, loosely stretching the formation, facing the Chen family on the back mountain across the creek.

"Little ones, show some color to this gang of flamboyant guys!"

Xiong Wu let out a loud roar, and rushed to the opposite side in the first place!

Xiong Wu's goal was to hit Su Ze in the middle of the team. He saw at a glance that Su Ze was the leader of the opposite team, and the team he was in was also the most elite.

Capture the thief first and capture the king first. Although Xiong Wu has never studied the art of war, he has also heard from Dr. Cha in the teahouse that he knows the principles of fighting.

As long as the leader on the opposite side is captured, Changningwei's gang of soft-footed shrimps will be defeated, and then a few more people will be knocked down and sold to the county government clerk.

With wishful thinking, Xiong Wu rushed towards Su Ze with his younger brother holding a hammer, but Su Ze didn't rush, and waited until Xiong Wu approached before ordering: "Wolf!"

The wolf whisk in the second row immediately raised the wolf whisk in his hand, and swept towards the charging Xiong Wu!

Only at this time did Xiong Wu realize that this branch-like weapon is very difficult to deal with! The fork on the top of the wolf's whisk was very sharp, blocking his way of charging in all directions.

Xiong Wu had to slow down. At this time, the wolf traps from a team next door also forced up, completely blocking the space for Xiong Wu to move.

Xiong Wu bit the bullet and knocked open the wolf whisk with a hammer in his hand, but as Su Ze's team got closer and more and more branches of the wolf whisk came, Xiong Wu was forced to take two steps back.

Luo Hanjiao in the back saw that Xiong Wu was deflated, and quickly picked up a stone by the river and threw it towards Su Ze.

At this time, the shield hand in the front row raised the lid of the pot to block the flying stones, and the wolf man continued to move forward under the cover of the shield hand, and locked Xiong Wu by the creek.

"Mice! Do you dare to fight Grandpa Tangtang?" Xiong Wu shouted loudly.

But Su Ze was unmoved at all, he issued the order again, and the three or four rows of long gunmen rushed forward with their heads and harpoons, and the sticks rained down on Xiong Wu's body. Miserable cry!

A faint smile appeared on Su Ze's face: "March! Give me a hard beating!"