127 Chapter 127

◎Don't touch her!◎

The nearby villages of Zhengzhuang and Banbi were still unaware of the Mongol invasion, and they could gather at least a dozen young and strong men.

There are also horse farms in the east and south, which have not been invaded by the Mongolian soldiers. Some of them may not even know that there are Mongolian soldiers. We can unite all the nearby forces and gather at least fifty or sixty people who can fight.

This greatly increased their chances of winning. In addition, it was already night, and they were more familiar with the terrain. It was not impossible to kill these hundred Mongolian soldiers here.

After Cheng Mei's analysis, Zhao Ji and others felt that it was worth a try. After all, they were not the only ones required to put in the effort.

"That's fine. We trust Madam Cheng." Zhao Ji said, "I'll go to Zhengzhuang Village. The village chief, Zheng, has a long-standing friendship with my father, and he'll be there to help with such a major matter."

One person said, "I'll go to Banbi Village. My father-in-law lives there and has some influence there."

Mu Yun immediately made arrangements: two men and one horse, with four escorts each leading a young and strong man, and each heading to a village.

He and Cheng Mu went to the horse farm.

Several teams agreed to gather at Zhaojia Village half an hour later.

Chou Gou and others guarded the captives, while the injured surviving villagers followed Cheng Mi's arrangement and went to each house to search for knives, sickles and axes. Gui'er set up the whetstone. Her shoulder injury made it inconvenient for her to do it herself, so while waiting, she taught Li Yu and others to polish all the weapons.

When the villagers went to search and pick up things, they also searched for food. Everyone worked for most of the day and had not had dinner yet. Guier saved some food for Cheng Mu and the others.

Half an hour later, under the cover of night, the young and strong men from the nearby villages came one after another under their leadership and gathered at the threshing ground of Zhaojia Village.

They brought with them weapons that were handy at home. There were many hunters in Linshan Village who brought their bows and arrows.

Counting the people, there were seventy-three people from the four villages and the horse farm. Adding the seventeen people from Zhaojia Village, there were ninety in total.

"We can just take down one Mongolian soldier each!"

Seeing so many people, everyone's confidence was boosted immediately.

There is no need to elaborate on the morale-boosting words before the battle.

Because most of the villagers who escaped from Songzhuang and Zhaojia Village fled to their relatives' homes, the people in these villages learned the news of the Mongolian soldiers burning and killing, and before they could escape, it happened that Madam Cheng sent people to recruit strong men. After they arrived and saw the corpses and Mongolian prisoners everywhere, the doubts in their hearts had long disappeared. Everyone became determined and ready to fight, wishing they could smash the bones of the Mongolian soldiers and eat their flesh and blood!

Cheng Mu appointed Mu Yun as the general. Mu Yun divided his men into ten teams, each commanded by a leader. They surrounded Songzhuang Village and ambushed in different directions, forming a "net of heaven and earth".

The four bodyguards were well-trained and were in charge of four directions. They gradually tightened the pocket and followed Mu Yun's order to "surround three sides and leave one side open". They deliberately left a "way out" to assist Mu Yun in ambush the defeated soldiers at the exit.

Mu Yun formulated specific tactics and distributed weapons. The captain gave some guidance on slogans and parallelism techniques. In less than half an hour, they were about to set off for Songzhuang.

Gui Er refused to accept the challenge, "Madam Cheng, I challenge you to a fight!"

Although she changed her blood-stained and torn clothes with Chen Hu's help, she was seriously injured. Her lips were pale and she looked like she was full of passion.

Cheng Mu: "Your three husbands have gone in your place. You have a more important task. Keep an eye on the captives."

Gui'er also felt powerless. She couldn't even sharpen a knife, so how could she kill the enemy?

Such a good opportunity, a good opportunity that she could never have dreamed of, and she was unwilling to let it slip away right in front of her.

Xu, the owner of the Shangguan Horse Farm, also came along this time. He was not included in the battle team. He said, "I will guard the prisoners with you."

Gui'er was furious and used her intact arm to knock out two Mongolian soldiers who tried to raise their heads.

Cheng Mu chased Mu Yun for a few steps, and Mu Yun asked her to stay, "Auntie, please be careful."

Cheng Xi had a lot to say, but now was not the time to speak. She hesitated, then said solemnly, "I believe you."

Mu Yun nodded, looked at her deeply, and rode away.

"Madam Cheng, can you give me a drink of water..."

Shangguan Duan pleaded, his face pale and his lips dry after being exhausted.

"You bastard! You're lucky to die here," Gui'er kicked him. "If it weren't for you—" She wanted to say, "If you hadn't hurt me, I wouldn't have been able to go to the battle." But then she remembered that everything was caused by him, and cursed, "Traitor! I won't be satisfied even if I chop you into pieces!"

Xu Fang squatted down and looked at him. "Is this the former owner of the Shangguan Horse Farm?"

Gui'er: "You're not running a good horse ranch, but colluding with the Mongolian bandits! You're mentally ill!"

Shangguan Duan laughed softly, a weak and bitter laugh, and the more he laughed, the sadder he became.

Gui'er: "..."

Crazy.

Xu Fang asked Cheng Mu, who had returned, "Will we take the captives to Yunzhou and present them to Prince Jing tomorrow?"

Shangguan Duan's smile was dull, "I'm afraid your Prince Jing won't be able to return to Yunzhou."

Cheng Mu asked him, "What do you mean?"

Shangguan Duan wanted to drink water, and Cheng Mu asked Gui'er to give it to him. Gui'er scooped a bucket of water and poured it directly on his face.

Shangguan Duan licked the moisture on his lips and said, "When An Dahan sent the envoy to Yunzhou, he laid a nail. This time, he is targeting the time when he leaves Yunzhou. It's easy to go out, but it's hard to go back!"

He said, "The one sitting in Prince Jing's mansion right now should be Prince Huan."

Cheng Mu: "That's only temporary."

An Da Khan currently does not have the strength to fight against the State of Yan. He is just a nuisance and a threat.

The strife between nobles and the strife between nations ultimately brought misfortune upon the common people. Countless lives were overturned and countless lives were lost.

A pack of wolves has invaded Songzhuang. Can Xu Xiuying and Saohu escape safely?

After Xu Xiuying took Saohu away, she hid in the barn and cried.

Sao Hu asked her, "Are we really not leaving? Even without a horse, we can rely on our legs. Everyone who escaped from the village did the same."

Xu Xiuying said: "When I was eight years old, Mongolian soldiers burned and killed the whole village. The people who fled could not outrun their horses on foot, so I hid in a crevice in the rocks and luckily escaped.

"Hu San. Without a horse, we can't run far. I don't want to embarrass Madam Cheng. She has helped me enough. She didn't die when I was eight years old. Now I have such a big house, so much land, and such a good life. She earned it all."

Sao Hu hugged her and said, "You will have better days in the future."

Xu Xiuying cried and laughed: "No matter how good it is, it can't compare to now." She was very clear-headed, "I am a piece of land that doesn't grow crops. If you get tired of me after a while, you——"

Sao Hu interrupted her: "I swear I am sincere to you!"

"I believe that what you want now is true." She said no more, she also believed that he would be disgusted with her in the future.

It is a blessing that everything ends at the best time.

They packed up the important things and hid them in one of the three cellars in the house.

The Mongolian soldiers could feel the ground rumbling like thunder when they entered the village. They could also clearly hear the sound of searching and knocking things over, as well as grim laughter and curses when they entered the house.

Because their house was the largest and best, almost all the Mongolian soldiers moved in. They captured several women, children, the elderly and the weak who tried to hide and forced them to make fire and cook.

Sao Hu listened at the entrance of the cellar for a while and whispered to Xu Xiuying, "It seems they want to stay here. There are quite a few people coming and they have searched the house thoroughly."

It didn't take long before the Mongolian soldiers found the cellar where they were hiding. After drinking a few times at the entrance of the cellar, the Mongolian soldiers threw a few balls of smoking things down with a sense of fun. Xu Xiuying and Saohu couldn't help choking and coughing, and then they burst into laughter, like a group of animals having a carnival.

In the end, Saohu had no choice but to climb up with Xu Xiuying.

As soon as he showed his head, a scimitar was put to his neck.

"You! Come here!" The Mongolian soldier's eyes lit up when he saw the pretty Xu Xiuying.

Xu Xiuying was brought to the leader of the Mongolian soldiers, Gunbu.

Gunbu had a full beard and was as strong as a wall. He looked very strong and powerful. He had looked down upon women, children, the elderly and the weak before, but Xu Xiuying was in the prime of her life and her eyes lit up.

"I'll enjoy it first!"

He dragged Xu Xiuying into the room, and Sao Hu yelled, "Don't touch her!"

Sao Hu's kung fu can easily take down one or two people, but when a group of people teased him, they couldn't even find a chance to escape.

When Xu Xiuying was dragged into the house, he was knocked to the ground with blood all over his face and nose and his arm was broken.

The Mongolian soldiers surrounded him and shouted, "Climb! Climb!"

Xu Xiuying's cries could be heard from inside the room.

After Gunbu threw her into the house, he tore off her clothes and then impatiently took off his own clothes.

Xu Xiuying screamed in fear, tears all over her face. She threw kettles, lamp holders, washbasins, washbasin racks... every object was gently blocked by the naked man, and these things didn't even hurt him.

The Mongolian soldiers outside were guarding the door, so she couldn't get out and had no way to go.

Gunbu molested her very patiently, and the smoothness of her skin was something that the women in his family did not have.

The screams of the fox outside kept irritating Xu Xiuying. She found an opportunity and bit Gunbu's hand. Gunbu was in pain and angry, so he swung her hand hard, and she hit the wall and almost fainted. Gunbu grabbed her face again and slapped her several times. Xu Xiuying was bleeding from her mouth, and she was dizzy and had no strength to resist. Like a poor lamb, she accepted her fate helplessly.

The noise inside the house made the Mongolian soldiers outside even more excited. They lifted up their clothes and urinated on the bloody man on the ground.

After struggling for a long time, Gunbu pulled up his pants contentedly.

Seeing him open the door and walk out looking refreshed, the Mongolian soldiers were very envious.

Gunbu pointed out several of the bravest soldiers of the day, arranged them in order, and generously shared the delicacies in the house with them.

Soon, several hoarse screams were heard from the room.

Gunbu walked up to the man, kicked him, and asked if he was dead.

The Mongolian soldiers were disgusted by the dirt and stench and were unwilling to even reach out to touch him. They picked up his feet and dragged him out backwards.

"Gunbu, we are surrounded!"

The Mongolian soldiers guarding the outer perimeter came to report, "There are shouts and screams coming from all directions. I'm afraid the Yunzhou garrison has arrived!"

"Impossible!" Gunbu jumped up, "Baturu can't be defeated so quickly!"

Gunbu went out of the house, and outside he heard the deafening shouts of killing, "Kill! Capture Gunbu alive!" "Surrender and you will be spared, but those who resist will be beheaded!"

The night was dark, with only dark shadows looming. Voices came from the east and started from the west, there were shouts from the south, and the sound of swords clashing from the north.

After a while, the injured Mongolian soldiers in the north came to report: "There are soldiers and horses coming from the north, with fire and smoke everywhere, and the ambushes have killed more than a dozen people!"

A feather arrow flew over, and Gunbu narrowly avoided it, and was quite surprised!

The Mongolian soldiers picked up the arrows and found that they were exactly the same as the arrows they had stolen from the Yan army camp.

"It's the border garrison!"

A curse came from the darkness: "Mongolians! If you don't surrender now, when will you?"

Gunbu rushed into the house and ordered, "Everyone, get on your horses! Follow me and fight your way out of this encirclement!"

A Mongolian soldier said, "No, we can still hold out in this house for a while. They are just shouting to kill but not really attacking. We need to send a few people to find out the real situation before we can break out."

Gunbu was greatly disturbed and immediately ordered a few people to investigate.

After a while, the spies came to report: "A group of people rushed out from behind the drying yard in the west and split the rear army into two groups."

Gunbu led his men to rush to rescue, but the Mongolian soldiers rushed out of the house and followed closely behind. While they were on the march, the rear army was intercepted by a group of people who flew out and were pinned down for a fight.

Gunbu could only take care of the front but not the back, so the enemy chopped his long line into pieces and swallowed them bite by bite.

"Kill! Capture Gunbu alive!"

"Surrender and be spared, those who resist will be beheaded!"

Shouts and cries of killing continued from all sides. A Mongolian soldier said, "There is no time to lose. We must charge out as quickly as possible! I will wait for death to protect Gunbu and fight our way out!"

The Mongolian soldiers tightened their formation, surrounding Gunbu in the center, and rushed westward with all their might. As soon as they left the drying yard, their horses' hooves tripped one after another, and for a moment, the sound of falling and trampling was endless, and the Mongolian soldiers were in chaos.

Shouted in the darkness: "Don't leave, Gunbu!"

The Mongolian archers drew their bows and shot arrows randomly into the darkness. The enemy did not show up, and there were ambushes in front of them and pursuers behind them. They were helpless.

Without their mounts, the Mongol soldiers retreated hastily in the darkness like birds with broken wings. Several men who had been hiding in the weeds emerged and slaughtered the Mongol soldiers, forcing them to flee in all directions.

Gunbu had no support and was looking around when a stone flew towards him like a locust and hit his forehead. Blood flowed all over his face. When he was wiping the blood off his face, two torches came towards him. In the light of the torches, Mu Yun and Jin Xiong were holding scimitars and blocking his way.

"Die!"

Jin Xiong was the first to draw his knife, and Mu Yun came to block his retreat. The two of them worked together, and even though Gunbu was strong and had a good physique, he could not withstand the continuous attacks. Jin Xiong stabbed the scimitar into his chest. He could fight a few more times with the knife, until the blood flowing from his forehead blurred his eyes again. Mu Yun slashed his neck with the knife, and he fell to the ground.

"Gunbu is dead! The Mongols are completely wiped out! We have won a great victory!"

"Gunbu is dead! The Mongols are completely wiped out! We have won a great victory!"

“…”

Everyone sang triumphant songs and rejoiced.

Torches lit up in the wilderness as people searched everywhere, dragging all the bodies of the Mongolian soldiers to the drying yard and piling them up. The unthreshed rice, the ununtied bundles, and the threshed millet being dried in the sun were scattered all over the place, stained with blood. At this time, the joy of victory filled everyone's chest. They were all young and strong men full of blood. They had temporarily forgotten that they were farmers, and turned a blind eye to all this, simply feeling the joy of winning a battle as soldiers.

"One hundred and two in total."

If they were not completely dead yet, they would give them another stab.

"No, this isn't a—slutty fox!"

Someone dragged over the fox, who was still under the wall with the Mongolian soldiers. He was still breathing, and fortunately the stinky dog ​​found him.

Chen Hu quickly fetched some water and washed his face clean. Sao Hu finally breathed a sigh of relief after all this ordeal.

"Xiuying..." he said, "Xiuying..."