He looked at the foot of the mountain, dozens of shadows covered their faces with veils, like a devil, getting closer and closer. Among the deadly people, there was a vague riding horse.

Seeing them rushing towards them quickly, the villagers were all in vain and were all ready to escape.

Wang Ju felt so miserable. He was so lucky that he met these famous butchers for the first time he was a mule. But can he escape? It is hard to say if he escapes. Zhu Qing will die, Wang Quan, the old patriarch, and he will die. The fate of these two women is probably even worse.

The reason is very simple. Can they escape when they are young and weak?

He shouted: "We cannot escape. They have five horses, and they will be in chaos as soon as they run away. With the cruelty of the black bee thief, as long as they catch up, they will inevitably massacre the backward people. The money can be earned slowly, but when the person dies... there will be no more."

"Everyone listens to Da Niu, he is a scholar." said the old patriarch Wang Quan.

Wang Ju couldn't laugh or cry. The brainwashing education in the Song Dynasty killed people. Scholars would definitely have a better understanding and would also open up some wisdom, but scholars are not omnipotent.

In fact, in the face of huge dangers, Wang Quan also lost his inch at this time.

Zhu Qing also felt funny, but this kid said it was not unreasonable. If the army was in chaos, it would be defeated, and it was a group of mountain people.

However, Wang Ju continued to stare at the foot of the mountain seriously. Now is not a funny time. If he meets officers and soldiers, although it is dangerous, the Zhu family can escape the disaster by taking out some money to bribe them. If he meets this group of people, people will die, and many people will die.

The maid named Gui'er was eager to try in her eyes, but looking at the group of dark figures, her eyes finally showed nervousness. However, everyone was in chaos at this time, and no one paid attention to her at all.

"Boy, do you want to fight?"

"I must not. They are too powerful. The gun bee-bee power is Ziyun Gong." Wang Xun, the only hawker in the village, said worriedly that he was a person with "information" in the village.

"Ziyun Gong, how many Ziyun Gongs came out in the northwest." If it weren't for the great enemy, Wang Ju would have amused him.

Mr. Ziyun is Zhang Ji, the brave general of the prefecture.

In the eyes of the Northwest people, the Song Dynasty's good generals were Di Qing, but the one who could fight was not Di Qing, but Zhang Ke, whose courtesy name was Ziyun. It is said that Zhang Ziyun defeated 30,000 Xixia cavalry with 6,000 grain-protecting infantry in Tumaochuan and Wang Kai and Ji, and killed more than 10,000 Xixia cavalry. Later, he assisted Zhang Kang in Baizi Fort to defeat the ten-fold Western Xia cavalry, and fought again at Tumaochuan, defeating several times the Western Xia army led by Li Yuanhao himself.

The achievements were in Kunlun Pass in Lingnan, but in the northwest, it was not as good as Zhang Kang and Zhang Ziyun. Because of the weakness of the Song Dynasty, the deeds of these famous ministers and generals who could fight were widely circulated in the border areas. But how many Zhang Ji could be in this world? In the entire Song and Liao War, the first one was Jing Si, the second one was Yang Ye. In the entire Song and Xia War, the first one was Guo Zun, and the second one was Zhang Ji. It would be strange if even a group of bandits could compare with him.

Zhu Qing looked at the boy.

He also didn't expect everyone to escape. Once he ran away, the nearly 300 stones of green salt would be stolen by the black bee. A stone of green salt could be sold for three or four shreds in Yanzhou, and because the court once again banned the private markets with Xixia, even if the three or four shreds of green salt was in short supply.

As long as everyone escapes, the boss will lose more than a thousand chunks of wealth. And because of encountering the Black Bee Thief, no one can blame him.

But it was a good idea that he didn't admit to resisting either.

"It's you," Zhu Qing's subordinate suddenly yelled at the two women.

Private goods are too risky, so people often have all kinds of strange taboos.

"Don't blame everything, what's the point? I blame two weak women for being promising!" Wang Ju said disdainfully and asked Zhu Qing again: "Manager Zhu, why haven't the Black Bee Stealer connected?"

In fact, he was crying in his heart.

This is also a natural psychological reaction. Black bee thieves are too famous, so it is best to appease them if they can.

"Boy, the black bee thief came without a trace and went without a trace. Even the government could not suppress a single bandit. Where can we connect?"

"Big bull, let's run away, you can't delay it." said another young man.

The black bee thief is too famous. Although the number of people is less than that of the villagers, the villagers have no organization and no order. Once they fight, they will face a bigger massacre.

"Let me think about it again." Wang Ju continued to stare at the foot of the mountain, but the foot of the mountain here.

Many hills in northern Shaanxi have begun to become barren mountains, but this place is very close to Hengshan and is not seriously damaged. There are sparse spruce pine trees growing in each hill, and there are many sand cypresses, wild azaleas, yellow and junipers growing under the pine and pine trees. There are some wild vegetables under these shrubs, and some mosses grow under the wild vegetables, forming a complete three-dimensional vegetation ecological space.

It's not very dense, but it's okay to hide some human hands.

"You must go quickly and don't be too slow," said Li Sangou, a Qiang householder in the village.

"As soon as we escape, we will be in chaos. They have horses. In order to rush to get on the road, we have not eaten or rested yet..." Wang Ju said the second sentence.

"What should I do?" several villagers in the village asked anxiously.

Wang Juze asked Zhu Qing: "Manager Zhu, the black bee thief has appeared for several years, but has anyone resisted?"

"Boy, some people resisted at first, but they were all killed. Later, they were frightened. Who dared to resist?" Zhu Qing smiled bitterly at the hasty mountain people.

If this transaction is completed successfully, in addition to giving the villagers a hundred stale money to carry mules, as well as the management of all parties, the transaction costs will also bring more than 500 stale money to the owner, but it seems that this trip will eventually lose a lot of money.

However, a light appeared in Wang Ju's eyes.

"Start...now...Manager Zhu, we need to add 50 stags of mule money."

"What's the meaning?"

"Save the goods and fight back."

"As long as the goods can be kept without losses, I can agree to the boss and add 100 stale mule money to you." Zhu Qing said gritting his teeth.

Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men.

He heard the boy's words, could he succeed?

Sure enough, when I heard that I had added another hundred stagnant of money, everyone on the top of the mountain was a little turbulent, but when I looked at the black bee thief closer, the excitement disappeared instantly.

"Two stale money, Weng Weng, fight."

"Big Niu, what do we use to fight? Almost all the laborers in the village are here..." said the old patriarch Wang Quan uneasy.

"Please believe me once, they are human beings."

"People are different," said Li Sangou.

"It's still humans, look at them, there's not a single scout."

"This is not a marching battle." The second uncle Wang Wei was also extremely anxious. The black bee thief was getting closer and closer, and his nephew was still procrastinating.

Li Sangou's eyes rose up: "Wang Wei, I heard from Daniu that he went down."

"So..." Wang Ju said a few words.

"Feasible?" Wang Quan asked suspiciously.

"Zhang Ziyun took the courage to take risks and went to Qiang people alone to inquire. However, he was discovered by Qiang people and finally escaped by his wits. However, he died soon after because of many arrows. Moreover, he was a black bee thief. The arrogant ones will be defeated!"

Zhu Qing's eyes lit up: "Xiao Lang is right."

The boy changed to Xiaolang.

Wang Quan gave him a blank look.

Everyone was still hesitant, and Wang Ju said again: "There are five horses and some weapons..."

"It's done," said Li Sangou.

However, he is usually introverted in the village and has little appeal.

Wang Ju looked at his second uncle again and whispered: "If I want to escape, can I escape?"

"Then that's it, Manager Zhu, remember your words, two hundred guan." Uncle Er said.

"Don't worry, if you can defeat them, 200 stagnant of money will be a penny." Zhu Qing said. The lives of mountain people are not worth much, but this batch of goods is worth a lot of money. Anyway, they can't be saved anymore, so fight.

The lover was eager to try again, and the young woman pulled her hand.

So everyone followed Wang Ju's mobilization, but the young woman also felt a little nervous when she saw that almost everyone was.
Chapter completed!