My life skills in Daming Liver

Chapter 24
Before crossing, Su Ze had heard that the people of Fuguang were tough, but seeing the scene of nearly a thousand people fighting with weapons, Su Ze was still shocked.

Changningwei and Beishan Village fought in front of the creek. Changningwei's team was led by the old man's son Lin Xianyang. He stared angrily at the villagers of Beishan Village across the creek, with hatred in his eyes.

Minguang Weaponry Fight will be bloody!
In the Fujian-Guangzhou armed struggle of later generations, even guns were used, which shows the sturdy folk customs.

In order to compete for this reed field, Changningwei and Beishan Village have been fighting for several years, and it can be said that they have formed a deep-rooted hatred.

Originally, the people of Beishan Village could not compete with Changning Guard. After all, Changning Guard was a guard, and the guards did not move out. The people of Changning Wei were also from military households, so they were naturally much stronger than the people of Beishan Village.

But hundreds of households died in battle, almost every Changning Guard wore mourning, and all the strong men in the guard were recruited into the army, and the Changning Guard's strength declined rapidly.

That's why the night attack on Lutian from Back Mountain Village happened.

Lin Liangjun, the little carrot head, clenched his fists and followed Su Ze to stand behind to cheer for the clansmen on the front line.

With the sound of a gong, a mighty clan fight officially started.

The two sides lined up around the stream, and the villagers armed with harpoons and hoes started the first round of contact.

Su Ze looked at this spectacular fight, and the faces of the people could not be seen clearly under the flickering torches. The guards of Changning here all wore red turbans on their foreheads, and the villagers in the back mountain village on the opposite side wore cloth belts on their arms. After his tentative attack, Chang Ningwei took the lead in rushing across the creek.

It was not the first time that Lin Xianyang had led the villagers to participate in such a fight, and he knew the strength of Beishan Village very well.

This mountain village built on the back of the mountain is all surnamed Chen. The Chen family migrated here since the war at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, a little earlier than the Wei'an family in Changning.

Although the Beishan Chen family is not a scholarly family, it is also a powerful family in the county. Now three brothers from the younger generation of the Chen family are working in the county government. They are called the Chen family's three tigers, which makes the Chen family even more rampant in the county avoid.

This time they invaded Lutian, the three tigers of the Chen family were officials of the yamen, so naturally it was not easy to make a move, but they also got through the second master of the county yamen, who is also the magistrate of the county yamen, and let the officials in charge pull sideways at the last moment .

However, the Beishan Chen family also spent a lot of money and set up an even bigger ambush, waiting for the Changning Weilin family to take the bait.

Lin Xianyang didn't know the opponent's plan, he just followed the previous style of play.

In general clan fights, strong and strong clan members hold long weapons such as harpoons or hoes and stand in the front row to suppress them.

In the rear are the weaker tribesmen, who are responsible for filling the seats or cheering, mainly to build momentum.

So Lin Xianyang's previous strategy was to gather the strongest clansmen, break through the front line of defense first, and then knock down the weaker clansmen behind the back mountain Chen family, and the formation on the opposite side would naturally collapse.

Lin Xianyang used this style of play several times before, and the effect was quite good. Naturally, he followed the old method this time, and he successfully broke through the Chen family's front line of defense. Just when Lin Xianyang was about to show off his might, Suddenly something was wrong.

In the past, when he broke through the front line of defense, the members of the Chen clan in the rear would scream in panic, or simply put down their weapons and run away.

But this time after he rushed in, it was surprisingly quiet.

Lin Xianyang was sweating coldly on his back. Those who rushed to the front row with him were all the strongest men in the remaining members of the Changning Wei Lin Army, and they were all veterans who had participated in many clan fights. They all felt that the atmosphere was not right. .

"Jie Jie! I've been waiting for you for a long time, brothers, come on!"

After hearing a strange laugh, a group of obviously strong guys surrounded Lin Xianyang and the others.

"Give me a hard beating!"

A stick hit Lin Xianyang's shoulder, and he immediately felt something was wrong.

In the past, the most powerful weapons in the back-mountain Chen family's fighting were hoes and harpoons, but these were agricultural tools after all, and their damage was limited.

And those who participated in the fighting were only ordinary people who were farming, and they didn't have enough to eat on weekdays, and they didn't have much strength to fight.

But this time the stick that hit Lin Xianyang was obviously much heavier, and it made the sound of gold and stone hitting the bones.

Lin Xianyang immediately realized that this was not a hoe, but a stick and hammer used by gangsters in Fujian to fight!

The so-called stick hammer is actually a wooden stick wrapped in iron!
It is impossible for ordinary people to waste precious iron sheets to make such weapons, and there is only one kind of people who can use such weapons.

Lin Xianyang immediately thought of the worst possibility, and he shouted:
"Not good! There's an ambush! It's the Arhat's foot in the county!"

The man who had just let out a strange scream lit a torch, revealing a fierce scarred face. This man was full of beards, and his triangular eyes showed a fierce light.

"Call me!"

Lin Xianyang had expended a lot of effort to break through the front row, and the number of people was far less than that on the other side. He was soon beaten to pieces by this group of "arhat feet" armed with sticks and hammers.

Lin Xianyang who rushed in couldn't come out for a long time, and the formation of the Chen family on the back of the mountain still didn't collapse, and now Lin's side also realized that something was wrong.

At this time, the shrill screams came from the opposite side, and it was the brothers who followed Lin Xianyang and rushed over.

The members of the Lin clan on the other side of the creek were even more anxious, but on the opposite side, the Chen clan's harpoon and hoe were so impenetrable that they couldn't get through.

Now even Lin Liangjun, who was watching the battle from behind, saw the problem, and said anxiously:

"Oops! Uncle Yang has been ambushed!"

The screams became louder and louder. Hearing the voices of the brothers on the other side, the hearts of the Lin clan on the side of the creek were all shaken.

But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break through Chen's front line of defense.

Ma Kuai, who was next to Zao Li, had some friendship with Chang Ning Wei, so he couldn't help asking:

"Master of the book office, the outcome has been decided, shall we go?"

The official smiled grimly and said, "Wait a minute, Chang Ning Wei has always been domineering, let them learn a lesson."

Ma Kuai had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, and after a stick of incense passed, the chief Zao official said:

"Strike the gong! Collect the weapons and money!"

The rapid sound of the gong sounded, and two Bu Kuai held the number plate of the county government, and Ma Kuai rushed out of the darkness riding a horse holding a torch.

The sound of the gong seemed to be a signal for a truce, and the people fighting on both sides stopped immediately.

Lin Liangjun clenched his fists and said bitterly:

"In the past, when our Changning Wei got the upper hand, the gang of poor dogs jumped out, but today they came so slowly!"

The county government secretary office, dressed in soap-colored officials' attire, stood out from the crowd. Under the cap was a fat face that looked harmless to humans and animals.

He said with a straight face:
"The chief envoy has issued repeated orders to prohibit fighting with weapons, but you and other unruly people dare to gather crowds to break the law!"

"Left and right! Count the fallen!"

Bu Kuai Ma Kuai stepped forward, only to see more than 20 Changning Wei Qingzhuang headed by Lin Xianyang fell to the ground, groaning weakly.

These guards proficiently breathed out the breath of the fallen person, and after counting, they said to the secretary office:

"Master of the book office, 25 people were injured by Changningwei Lin's family, no one fell to the ground on the back of the mountain, and no life lawsuits were filed against Chen's family."

The secretary's round face showed a smile, and he shouted to Beishan Chen's side:

"Issuing a certificate, within this month, Beishan Chen will send 25 taels of fine money for fighting with weapons to the county government, and it will be dispersed today! If there are any fighters with weapons, all of them will be handcuffed back to the county!"

The leader of the Chen family in Beishan Village happily received the document, and had no objection to the huge fine of 25 taels of silver, and kept thanking the secretary office.

Changningwei's side lowered their heads, and Lin Liangjun, who was usually the most heartless, also clenched his fists and wept.

A prompt sounded in Su Ze's ear:

[Discover the location "Battlefield", you can learn the skill "Art of War", do you want to learn it? 】

[Discover the location "Battlefield", you can learn the skill "First Aid", do you want to learn it? 】

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　　Armed fighting fine silver: Miscellaneous taxes and silver levied for armed fighting in Fuguang area.

　　Arhat feet: unemployed hooligans in Jiangxi and Fujian during the Ming and Qing Dynasties
　　
　
(End of this chapter)