At this time, a small alley in the county seat.

A middle-aged man wearing a straw hat was walking deeper into the alley with two loads of buns, and the alley was a little bleak, with only a few pedestrians entering and exiting from time to time.

"Selling steamed buns. The middle-aged man shouted loudly, accompanied by the creaking sound of the flat pole.

After a while, a branch sounded, and a family not far in front opened the door, and a young pseudo-wave army about twenty years old came out from inside.

"Hey, isn't your bun fragrant??," Pseudo Langjun shouted at the middle-aged man.

"Master Jun, it's not me who blows, this bun in my house is absolutely delicious, and it definitely has an endless aftertaste. After the middle-aged man saw that there was business, he hurriedly changed his smile and said.

"You won't have an overnight stay with this bun, will you? Pseudo-Langjun said.

"Master Jun, I'm not happy with what you say, my buns are all made by myself early in the morning, and they are also the secret recipes of my hometown, they are all freshly baked. The middle-aged man who sells steamed buns said.

"Nacheng, I want it, you can pick it in. As he spoke, the pseudo-Langjun asked the middle-aged man to pick the bun into the house.

When the door was closed, the pseudo-wave army looked left and right, and after seeing that no one saw it, he hurriedly closed the door.

"Uncle Li, come into the house and talk. Yang Guomin hurriedly invited the middle-aged man who sold buns into the house.

Entering the house, the middle-aged man sat down, Yang Guomin hurriedly poured water for him, and then sat down.

"Xiao Yang, what's going on in the past two days?, why are the ronins so strict?" Uncle Li said with a serious face.

He had just entered the city, and the ronin didn't even eat his buns, but checked them with a serious face, which made him feel a little bad.

"Something big happened on the ronin's side, and a lot of people died. Yang Guomin said.

"What's going on?" Uncle Li asked.

"The bandits of Tianlong Mountain did it, I learned from a pseudo-wave army who went to encircle and suppress the bandits of Tianlong Mountain that three hundred soldiers died of the ronin, and in addition, more than four hundred pseudo-wave soldiers also died. Yang Guomin told the news he had gotten.

"So many dead?, is the news reliable?" asked Uncle Li.

"I can't say exactly. Yang Guomin shook his head and said: "But I will know the truth of the matter in the afternoon, I heard that the bandits of Tianlong Mountain asked the ronin to prepare a ransom to ransom the corpse, and it is estimated that they will be able to transport the corpse back in the afternoon." ”

"If this matter is true, the bandits of Dragon Mountain will probably be devastated by the ronin that day. Uncle Li frowned and said, "Do you know how the bandits of Tianlong Mountain eliminated the ronin?"

He was very suspicious, he hadn't heard of the bandits in Tianlong Mountain, and there were only more than 200 to 300 people who could fight on the cottage, how did he eliminate the 300 elites of the ronin?

You must know that three hundred ronins plus five hundred pseudo-wave army, two battalions of the Han army are enough, even if you want to eliminate these ronins and pseudo-wave army, it is estimated that you will have to pay a great price, how did these bandits do it?

"I don't know this, the pseudo-wave army refuses to say whether he is alive or dead, I guess it should be the bandits of Tianlong Mountain who threatened him. Yang Guomin said that these news were all out of the mouth of the pseudo-wave army that he drunk last night.

But when he asked what the bandits in Tianlong Mountain were doing, the pseudo-wave army refused to say.

"It seems that there are also capable people among the bandits in Tianlong Mountain. Uncle Li said.

"Then should we notify the regimental headquarters and ask them to send someone to support Tianlong Mountain? After all, they are all ronins. Yang Guomin said.

"I have to inform you about this, the enemy's enemy is a friend, but the regimental headquarters is far away from here, even if you send someone over, it will take two days, I'm worried that the bandits in Tianlong Mountain won't be able to wait that long. Uncle Li frowned, the regiment headquarters was more than sixty miles away from here, and it would take a day and a night to rush back.

"On the side of Tianlong Mountain, there are a lot of mountains, as long as they are not stupid and don't choose to confront the ronin, it will be no problem to hold on for a few days. Yang Guomin said.

"Well, when the news is confirmed, I'll rush back immediately. Uncle Li nodded, got up and said, "Then I'll go first." ”

"I'll send you. ”

As soon as he went out, Yang Guomin pushed Uncle Li and staggered, sat on the ground, and scolded: "Hurry up!"

Several pedestrians in the alley came over to see this scene, but chose to avoid it.

"Look, the bun is picked in, when will the money be given?" Uncle Li hurriedly got up and said with a smile on his face.

Yang Guomin's face sank, and he said: "Didn't Lao Tzu give it to you, talk less outside, you are noisy, Lao Tzu will kill you with one shot!"

Yang Guomin closed the door as he spoke.

"You didn't give money, he really didn't give money?!" Uncle Li shouted as he banged on the door and shouted at an old man who had stopped.

"Baby, don't knock. The old man stepped forward to persuade him, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are knocking on the door, the second prodigal son will really kill you." ”

But he didn't give the money. Uncle Li's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was a little choked, I have to say, Uncle Li is really a drama spirit.

"If the money is gone, you can make it, but if your life is gone, it is really gone, you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your family. The old man earnestly persuaded.

Uncle Li was silent and nodded.

The old man continued: "When the evening comes, I will let my son pour feces at the door of these two prodigal sons to give you gas. ”

When Uncle Li heard this, he hurriedly said, "No need, no need, I can't affect you." ”

"Don't worry, it's not the first time my son has done this, he has experience and won't be discovered. The old man said.

"No, no, I'm fine. Uncle Li hurriedly said, if this old man's son really let the old man's son splash feces at the door of Xiao Yang's house, then he will be embarrassed to enter the door next time.

"It's okay, you go home quickly, at the door of the two prodigal sons, my son has contracted. As he spoke, the old man pushed Uncle Li out.

"Hey, no, I ........."

"Oh, don't talk nonsense, get out quickly, don't come next time. ”

Out on the street, Uncle Li was really confused.

"Xiao Yang, Uncle Li did his best, I really don't blame me, that old man has to throw feces at your door, I can't stop it." ”

At this time, Yang Guomin was still behind the door, he stood firmly, his face was black into carbon, and he felt uncomfortable.

Ever since he became a pseudo-wave soldier, there has often been a dead mouse or dead cat at the door of his house, and sometimes people have thrown feces at the door.

Yang Guomin knew that it was all done by the neighbors, but he couldn't help it, he knew that there would be such a day since he became a pseudo-wave army.

He flatters the ronin on weekdays, and calls other pseudo-prodigal soldiers brothers, and the people see it, plus he bullies the people from time to time, which makes the people hate him even more.

But bullying the people, that's just a show, at least he didn't blatantly ask the people for money, at least he didn't beat the people on the street, even if he did, he just kicked twice.

At night, he would sneak into the homes of the people he had bullied to send money, but no one knew.

Whenever he heard the people scolding him behind his back, Yang Guomin felt really uncomfortable in his heart, and many times he wanted to apply to the regiment headquarters to go back, but he couldn't help it.

Because he is now the leader of the pseudo-Lang Army, if he is replaced, it will at least take a lot of time to become a leader, so it will be a lot more difficult to find out the news.

Everything is for the sake of defense, and everything is worth it! Yang Guomin looked up at the sky and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Legend of China Entertainment: Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.