The morning sun is scorching and can roast people out of oil, but the face of the owner of the house can be overcast with water.
Just because he has appeared in front of the arch bridge at this time.
Behind him are hundreds of Zhuang Ding, and in front of him are the embarrassed people who intercepted the thieves.
There was a man lying on the ground with a piece of clothing on his face because he was dead.
"Second Lord, that group of thieves used shotguns and firecrackers." One of his men who was holding his arm began to report to him.
The reason why he was holding his arm was naturally because he was injured by a lead shot there.
Although the face of the village owner was gloomy, the villager knew that their village owner would never stare at the subordinates who really contributed.
What's more, the little leader of their team is dead, but he took the initiative, and he will not scold himself with the style of the owner.
"That's a half-and-a-half boy. Both his firecrackers and shotguns were modified. The shots were not big lead shots, but small grains, probably the size of millet grains." The Zhuang Ding sighed. Angrily glanced at the owner and continued.
"We didn't expect that these two were thieves. The half-and-half shot two shots and broke us apart.
The point is that the horse can no longer be controlled, and you know that these people can ride horses.
The woman and the half-sized boy drove the carriage to occupy the head of the bridge, and then from the woods. "His subordinate pointed to the woods to the south. "Four people ran out of the woods. We couldn't control the horse and didn't dare to jump down. Those few people ran over and ran—very fast. .
Some of our people also jumped off the horse to stop, but they made a bow in one fell swoop—"
The Zhuang Ding couldn't continue, and then glanced carefully at the face of the Zhuang Master.
The owner still didn't say a word, although his expression was extremely bad, he still didn't get angry at the owner.
"That guy shot too accurately. Wang Mao was standing here on the bridge, and he shot his horse down in the woods with an arrow.
Then when Wang Mao fell down, his head hit the big rock. "
Following Zhuang Ding's account, everyone looked at the big rock behind the roadside.
A lot of blow flies that have fallen on the big rock are making a "buzzing" sound.
And where the flies did not land, there was a piece of red and white, the red one was blood, and the white one was brain plasma.
No matter whether the fly is a human or an animal, it only recognizes blood!
After reading the corpse, everyone turned around and looked south.
Where did they come from, of course they knew there was a forest there.
It's just a visual observation that the forest is more than 200 steps away from the bridge!
Some of that group of thieves can shoot an arrow more than two hundred steps, that arm strength is not ordinary strong, and the arrow technique is by no means ordinary accurate, it can be called the arrow god!
All of them realized that they still underestimated the thieves after all.
This Zhuang Ding didn't go any further when he talked about it, he felt that he had already said everything that should be said.
"You notified those villages?" After a while, the village owner finally asked.
They are all old people who followed the owner, and they were secretly relieved when they saw the owner speak.
The owner is not an arrogant person, although this time he was very useless, but he is already sensible.
"Yes, the boss is not working anymore. We discussed it. We sent people to find you and notify the villages. We kept going forward, and finally blocked the thieves.
But, who ever thought that among the thieves there was a young woman and a half-sized son. We were careless, otherwise we would not lose so badly. "The Zhuang Ding said again.
"You did a good job, go back and get fifty taels of silver, and the other injured 20 taels." The village owner really showed the grace that a team leader should have.
"Xie Erye!" As soon as I heard that there was a reward, the wounded men across from him said in unison, but after finishing talking, most of them grinned again, there was injury, not serious injury, but Does it hurt to hit the body
"Think about it again, what else you haven't thought of." The village owner said to all the villagers.
When he asked, those Zhuang Ding began to exchange eyes, and only a moment later, one Zhuang Ding said, "I remember that there was a man and a woman on the carriage, but there was nothing on it."
"Huh?" The owner was stunned when he heard the words.
At this time, those responsible for the interception were the Zhuang Dings, and they talked about it. They all confirmed that there was really nothing else on the carriage except for a thin layer of grass.
The owner who was called the second master had already thought about it.
It is not surprising that there is grass. The animals always need to feed the grass, not to mention the fact that this group of gangsters is clearly acting in the middle of the night.
But Zhuangzi lost thousands of taels of silver. After all, that silver is not gold. If it were placed on a carriage, it would also be a large package.
Fortunately, my gold was not placed in the warehouse of that tower, otherwise I would lose a lot!
How can the value of throwing a few hundred catties of silver and a few hundred catties of gold be equal
"Is the carriage that the thieves ride in a big cart or a small cart?" the owner asked again.
"To the owner, the car they use is not big. It feels like a big horse-drawn cart. The car is like a donkey cart." said Zhuang Ding, who was standing in front of the owner.
"Do you mean the owner?" Standing next to the owner, his steward had already figured out what the owner was thinking.
Sure enough, at this time the owner said: "Notify the villages if they find this group of suspicious culprits and sound the gong to warn them in time.
All of us went to the woods and hills to look for, but the gang did not take the silver away.
Their car was too small, and they were eager to flee to get people out first, so Silver must have stayed on both sides of the road! "
Under the command of the owner, his family members naturally took action.
The sky was already bright, and they began to trace the path that the thieves took.
It's just that it's easier said than done, but they have been chased out from their manor for dozens of miles now.
It stands to reason that even if they found the path that the band of thieves took, they would be like finding a needle in a haystack if they wanted to find the silver pair that they had hidden along the way.
However, according to the owner's inference, the gang of thieves were chased by them, and the place where they hid their silver would never be far from the road.
Then the search range becomes smaller.
Although the journey is far away, there are too many villagers to hold.
That would count as sixty miles, and there were six hundred people in Zhuangzi.
Then there are ten people searching in one mile, and this search density is completely enough!
People were looking for the hills, leaves, and meadows on the roadside, and even in the puddles on the roadside.
It's just that the village owner led the villagers to search until sunset, but they didn't find a silver tael.
Yin Liang didn't find it, but he was shocked by the countless birds on the roadside, and the Zhuang Ding with a bow and arrow even shot a few hares to death.
It was gratifying to hit the wild animal, but they did not dare to tell the owner, after all, many people were killed and injured in the village this time.
"Look again tomorrow, they must have hidden it, or if there is their insider in any village, look for them all!" the owner shouted.