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The twelve salt dices were already cleaned without much effort. They were slightly different from the last time when they were pale. The new ones almost collapsed on the ground. The few who had seen the scene of killing salt dices that day were dumbfounded at the bamboo pole dripping in their hands.

I thought to myself, how could such an ordinary thing become a weapon for murder? Trafficking in singular salt is a serious crime, almost the same as modern drug trafficking. As long as the weight of the trafficking reaches an order of magnitude, you will be convicted of a serious crime. The lightest one is exile, which is usually a killing and a snatching head.

Anyone who dares to sell private salt is a brave and brave role. In addition to the bold solo operators, they are even groups of private salt trafficking teams. The combat effectiveness of these teams is much stronger than that of ordinary strong men and bandits. Because these people are difficult to deal with, the salt dicks convened by the inspection department are also all rogues, and they must have some ruthlessness and dare to fight.

The soldiers of the Lingshan Guard are somewhat different from those honest farmers who are farming. They also have the courage to gather people to fight, but they do not offend these salt peddlers. At best, the children of the military are fighting, but these salt peddlers are the role of killing people.

When both sides are right, the children of military households are like sheep. If they can hide, they will beg for mercy if they can't. Because they have suffered countless losses in reality, the children of military households mainly farm every day and do not have military training. How can they compare to these brave and fierce salt steaks?

When I saw twelve salt dice coming today, many people, even the eleven people who watched Li Meng kill salt dice last time, were heartbroken and their minds were blank. There were nearly thirty loads of salt dice behind me. If I were caught, I would not only be unlucky, but also involuntarily my family.

Everyone with blank mind and tense limbs, after they fully woke up, they found that the twelve seemingly powerful salt dicks were already corpses on the ground.

After the disgusting and discomfort of the first or second murder, these people looked at Li Meng like they looked at the gods, and began to believe in the mysterious so-called Erlang Zhenjun leaning over. Otherwise, how could they easily kill these salt dicks with swords, axes, and blades with swords, axes, and blades.

This is not how rich Li Meng's knowledge of ancient military history is. He only learned about the existence of bamboo guns from the detailed introduction of modern peasant wars. At the same time, he also knew that the only weapons that could realize bayonet technology were sharp stabbing weapons. In this era, of course, spears and spears were the best. However, the goods in the garrison were all in the arsenal under the commander and Qianhu. They could only find some bamboo poles to make bamboo guns.

It was really a mistake. When Qi Jiguang resisted the Japanese, the Ming army's spear could not compete with the Japanese swords of the Japanese swords. The tip of the gun was often cut off. He used a thick bamboo pole soaked in tung oil, which was also cut out the inclined surface. The bamboo spear was extremely long. Even if it was cut off, it was still a pointed tip, which steadily restrained the Japanese pirates' long sword.

Also, during the Battle of Sekihara in Japan decades ago, a large number of scattered samurai were scattered in the countryside. These samurai were wearing armor, and their long swords were also standard weapons, and systematic military training, but most of them died under the robbery of farmers. The weapons used by these farmers were the same as those used by Li Meng and others today, sharpened bamboo poles, commonly known as bamboo guns.

At best, these salt ditches are just brave and ruthless rogues. They can compare with those vicious Japanese pirates, and they are arrogant and relaxed. It is not unfair to die under the bamboo gun.

"Don't be standing there, search the cash silver and copper coins on the salt dicks, and hand them over to Brother Li with those waist swords and weapons. You guys come with me and throw these dogs into the grass, and they will be eaten by the wild dogs tonight!"

This time, he was shouting Wang Hai. Zhao Neng, who was standing beside Li Meng, couldn't help but scold him, but was stopped by Li Meng. He felt that Wang Hai, who was only fifteen years old, was flexible and could arrange things according to his last time. These military children were honest and loyal, but they had less brains.

When the blood on the road was buried by the soil and stepped back and forth a few more feet, Li Meng slowly walked around the road, feeling that there should be no signs to be discovered. This is what he turned around and said:

"Everyone, let's take a break, and we'll set off later."

Everyone silently found a place to sit down. The soldiers who were usually farmers and did not have any contact with military training after such bloody battles, everyone needed time to calm down. Li Meng saw the silver money he had plundered from the salt dicks, which was about ten taels of silver. It seemed that they were much poorer than the last time. When inspector Mou died, the originally chaotic private salt market became even more chaotic.

The bold single-handed, the power of the salt field, the salt field and other powerful people all want to mix it up, but the only people who suffer in this way are those ordinary people who have nothing to do with it, such as the common people in the Xue Family Qianhu District. In recent days, they have always heard that someone went out to be robbed and finally escaped, and some people left their lives outside. The reason is actually very simple, because more and more people sell private salt, and the salt centers are becoming more and more dispersed, which leads to the chaos of public security and it looks like they are about to collapse.

Li Meng left one tael of silver, handed the remaining nine taels to Zhao Neng's hands, and whispered:

"Brother Zhao, let's divide the money for everyone!"

Zhao Neng took the silver coins and nodded, and suddenly whispered:

"I just stared at these people, and no one took things randomly."

Li Meng was stunned and smiled and nodded. He had been paying attention to these things just now. No one knew whether these salt dicks would be recognized. If someone greed for a small advantage, it would be possible that they would cause any disaster, so he had to keep an eye on it.

This is a habit he developed in a security company. He can think clearly about all possible situations. Li Meng did not expect that Zhao Neng would think of this too. He is old and meticulous, and he is close to him. He is really trustworthy. Li Meng replied with a smile:

"I can save it, Brother Zhao will pay the money."

After saying this, he sings to these people:

"Dear brothers, today everyone's hands are covered with salt dog blood, and no one can get rid of them. In the future, we will be in a bunch and we cannot suffer losses in the hands of outsiders!"

Zhao Neng on the other side started to pay money, and everyone was in a higher mood. When Li Meng said something loudly, many people trembled and the scene became quiet again.
Chapter completed!