Chapter 85: Riding a Salt Duck

Qiu Dahai did not say that Li Meng had any crimes, but talked about Li Meng's industry, which was indeed useful. The more than 50 Jinyiwei heard the 100,000 silver treasures in the huge salt field, their eyes were lit, and they shouted in one go, raised their weapons and chased after them.

After a slight pause just now, the distance between the two sides widened a lot, but Wang Baihu was not worried about it. Because he didn't run a few steps, the seven horse-riding players had already surpassed them. Wang Baihu laughed and scolded behind him, shouting:

"Baby, I cut off the thief's head and give you a reward!"

Hearing this sentence, the knights of the fans fought desperately and accelerated their speed. This time the fuel was too great. Not only did the people who reported the case have a large sum of money, but the person who led the way said that the Li Meng thief was also a fat sheep and the money was huge, so this time the capture was really everyone moving forward.

These seven cavalrymen were chasing each other and rushing forward desperately, preparing to win the lottery. Everyone saw that Li Meng was disheveled and unarmed, and he just stepped forward and stabbed him straightforward.

Seven horses turned around the area where the houses gathered in Lijia Manor. In front of them was a drying ground for drying food. This was a region opened by Liao civilian military households. Fengmeng Town was surrounded by gentle hills, and this area was flat. When they turned around, several Jinyiwei's men sneered.

I thought of this open area and see you running there!

As soon as he left the house area, his horizons suddenly became widespread. The seven players almost stopped their horses at the same time. Because they rushed too quickly, two of them fell down immediately...

Not far away, dozens of horses stood neatly in rows. The horse knights were wearing gray-black clothes, holding spears in their hands, pointing straight to the sky, and staring coldly at the Jinyiwei men who rushed out and urgently squeezing the horses. In such a cold weather, Li Meng was wearing short cloth pants and sleeveless jacket, and his hair was a little loose. He sat on the front horse, which looked like a clown in the juggling team, making people laugh.

But among the people present, no matter who it was, especially those few people, they were still laughing. The one who stood in the front even saw Li Meng grinning between his loose hair. This smile was really creepy, as if a beast showed its snow-white teeth before hunting.

As expected, Li Meng put the spear in his hand flat, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and the horse under his crotch neighed and rushed towards this side. Several monks had already turned their horse's heads like crazy to escape, but they were already too fast on the road just now, and suddenly stopped again. In a hurry, the horse could not raise its speed at all, let alone, when Li Meng rushed over, the direction of these people had not turned around.

Only two people raised the embroidered sword, bursting and screaming, and these horse-riding characters were stabbed without any suspense.

Li Meng waved his arm, pulled out the piercing spear, and said coldly:

"There are still there!"

The movements of him and the Salt Ding were not as powerful as before. The road where the men were on was narrow, so they could only be four horses side by side. The four knights paid attention to each other's speed and position, so that the horses were in a state of moving in unison, with the spear in their hands and the spear tips facing down.

The horses are not fast, they basically jog in small steps, and the horses in the front and back rows maintain a certain distance.

When Wang Baihu saw his companions chasing him, he thought that this was just a sure thing, and that was he was breathing there. There were still a few people complaining to each other, saying that they had known that they had been so tired, even if they had made ten thousand taels of silver, I would not have suffered here. It would be great to be a master in Jinan Prefecture, and it would be great to find an opportunity to go to Nanzhili or return to the capital, so why bother to come here?

Wang Baihu also knew what his subordinates meant, and laughed and scolded:

"Don't let me be lazy somewhere. After copying this salt dealer, let's go have a cup of tea first."

The so-called cup of tea is to leave some time for these people to do whatever they want. As soon as this sentence was finished, a scream came from the other side. Everyone was joking, and Qiu Dahai, who was leading the way, showed even more ecstasy. It seemed that Li Meng had been killed.

However, the few screams and horse neighing came immediately, which made Wang Baihu feel something was wrong. Before he could order him to be on guard, the four horses had already appeared at the port of the street. The horse was not a very good horse. The knight on the horse was wearing a commoner and was dressed as if he had just gotten up.

However, the riding spear in his hand shone coldly, and the sound of horse hooves was not scattered, but was neat and orderly, slowly approaching. This formation was even more attractive. Although four horses were arranged side by side, they had the momentum of thousands of troops.

The Jinyiwei men were a little surprised and then got furious. A group of people were standing there and gasping for breath. At this time, everyone was walking as fast as they could. There were houses and courtyards on both sides of the road. More than fifty people turned around in a hurry and were immediately crowded and chaotic, and the speed of escape was even slower.

In a blink of an eye, the horse was already catching up. The spear in the horse's knight swung very slightly, but with the horse's power, the people in front were still pierced one by one.

I don’t know that Wang Baihu is so fat and is standing in the front just now. When the horse team approached, how did he run to the back and run a few steps towards the way he comes. He heard the screams behind him, how could a person run over the horse? Wang Baihu is also a bachelor, so he gritted his teeth and simply stopped running. He took out something in his arms, turned around and raised it.

Under the side-by-side impact of the horse team, the rogues fell to the ground like harvested straws, and the embroidered spring swords in their hands were of no use.

Li Meng was wearing little, and the horse was running with wind, but Li Meng couldn't feel the coldness at all. The blood on his body was boiling, and his mind was filled with anger. He just wanted to kill all these characters, and his legs were pinching the horse's abdomen. The horse's speed was faster and he had already left the queue.

After leaping over several corpses, Li Meng was about to raise his spear, but suddenly felt a faint light flashing in front of him. He watched the officer in the lead, pointing to the rope of a short musket with the fire media. The dark muzzle was facing Li Meng. Although the distance was close, the horse could not be close even if it reached the limit.

At this moment, Li Meng suddenly felt that time had become extremely slow, and his body was already boiling blood became like ice, and his whole heart seemed to be about to get up, and he saw the other party's fire medium leaning towards the medicine on the musket little by little...

"Bang~~~~"

With a loud noise...Is it really dead this time?

Although the gunshot sounded, Wang Baihu's short musket did not emit a fire. The fire medium he was holding in his left hand had no medicine for the short musket. It seemed that something was hit hard behind it, and his body fell to the ground. You could see a large piece of blood red spreading on his chest.

Only then did Li Meng feel that the flow of time had returned to normal speed. He could see Guo Dong carrying a musket not far away, and the white smoke on the other side had not yet floated.

Once Wang Baihu died, the remaining Jinyiwei no longer had any intention of fighting, and even lost the courage to escape. He knelt softly on the ground and cried and begged for mercy. Li Meng and the horse team begged for mercy. Seeing that the situation was stable, Li Meng controlled the horse in his hand and stood up. When the horseman behind him saw this signal, they stopped one after another.

Guo Dong and the other two Liao blacksmiths were pale and ran over with two muskets. The saltmen riding horses dismounted one after another. Li Meng sneezed heavily on the horse. His clothes were thin, and he was so vigorous outside that he must have been a little cold.

If it were in modern times, the minor illness of colds and fevers would be over. You can't be careless when you come to this era, but the scene in front of you is inseparable. You are instructing a few salt dicks to get clothes for him, and at the same time, you will see the situation of the two salt dicks standing guard at the door. He dismounted and walked straight to a man who knelt down and begged for mercy.

This Jinyiwei is the most powerful guard of the official family. Even if he begs for mercy, he is extremely arrogant and shouts there:

"Today's things are all misunderstandings. As long as you put the young people back, you will pretend that they have never been here today. You will be harmonious in the future and you will not cause trouble."

Li Meng frowned and thought to himself that he was so ignorant of life and death. Can't you see the situation clearly? He picked up a discarded embroidered scattered scabbard on the ground and pulled it down at the nagging actor. The scabbard was made of hardwood iron and slapped it on the face, let alone Li Meng's hand strength.

With a "bang", half of the face of the monk was immediately blue and black, and his eyes could not be opened. He was about to scream but thrust the wound. The monks who knelt on the ground and shouted were quiet. The next moment, the words changed immediately. This time, the begging for mercy was much more polite:

"Uncle, the young people really don't know the inside story. They all listen to Shangguan's orders and they can't help themselves. Please spare your life, spare your life!"

Li Meng ignored it. When he looked at it, he found an acquaintance, but Zhou Bing knelt there tremblingly. Seeing Li Meng slashing over and desperately huddled towards the back. Li Meng was stunned and suddenly started to laugh. The laughter sounded in everyone's ears, but there was a gloomy feeling:
Chapter completed!