227:Lost His Son and Lost His Grain (3)
After a short rest at the tea shop, the grain transport team was on the road again, and Hejian County was not far ahead, and they only needed to hold on for another half a day before they could get out of the heavy delivery task...... Many men held this thought, as if their limbs had inexhaustible strength. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Finally, they arrived at the gates of the city of Riverland just before sunset.
Because the team was long, the leader of Hu Cong couldn't break in like before, so he could only be patient and wait for the team to slowly line up to himself.
At this time, a clever man trotted forward to ask.
"Master Jun, can we send this grain to the city and finish it?"
Hu Cong Leader rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "Who told you that? Wait for the order, don't worry about it!"
The man asked him, and he asked who to go?
The scale of the grain team is so large, it has attracted a lot of attention along the way, and Meng Hun should have known that they were coming.
It's just that I still don't know what the thief wants to do, and where, when, and how the other party will take over this batch of grain. The only thing that can be done now is to wait for the other party to send someone with peace of mind, and then hand over the person with one hand and give the other food.
Just thinking that the line was almost in line, Hu Cong looked at the tall and majestic city gate, and couldn't help frowning.
Because the work of the city gate guards is reversed, and the guards on duty today are not the same as the previous ones, they did not recognize the leader of Hu Cong as the culprit who caused the city gate bloodshed at the first time. Everyone's eyes only saw the grain team, and they couldn't help but be suspicious.
One of the gate guards came up and asked, "Where did you come from?
A pair of dripping rat eyes swirled around the man and the soldiers who escorted the grain and grass, thinking about how to squeeze out some oil and water.
They have done a lot of this kind of thing, secretly taking advantage, so that the people who enter and leave the city gate pay some filial piety silver, and the people do not fight with the officials, even if the city gate guards are not officials, but most of the people will still grit their teeth and be taken advantage of, and spend money to eliminate disasters.
As long as you don't make a big deal out of it, the boss basically turns a blind eye, so the city gate guard is a fatter errand.
After the gate guard finished speaking, he was about to swagger forward to search for the food in the car, and even pushed a man who was in the way out of the way with his hand.
The guy didn't dare to squeak, so he could only stare at the leader.
"It's pretty hard to the touch...... You don't have a person in charge to answer what's in the car?"
The gate guard raised his hand and pressed the grain bag, and by just his touch, he could already guess what was inside.
But he wants to stir up trouble, let the head of the grain team take the initiative to send filial piety silver, naturally he can't stop like this, so he made a gesture to pull out the knife on his waist and stab the grain bag, "I think there is something wrong with the things in this car, take them all apart and check them!"
However, his knife was only half drawn, and a black whip shadow fell from the sky and threw it on his arm, drawing out blood.
"Eyeless dog thing. ”
Hu coldly put away his whip from the leader and watched as the guard rolled on the ground in pain.
When the other people noticed the strange movement here, they all showed frightened looks, for fear that they would be affected by the whip of the leader.
"The food escorted by the Meng clan is also something that you lowly dogs can touch?"
With a cold snort, Hu Cong Leader gently shouted "Ride", and the horse obediently stepped away from the horse's hooves and made a gesture to enter the city directly.
At this time, the man in charge of the car saw something, and with some confusion, he pulled out the things that were pressed under the grain bag.
This thing...... I don't think I had it before, right?
As soon as it was unfolded, he saw a black human head painted on the coarse cloth, which startled the fellow, and he shouted out, alarming the leader of the team in front of the team. He furrowed his brows impatiently and scolded, "What the hell is the ghost roaring hell about!"
Ignoring the stones on the ground, the man quickly knelt down, holding the coarse cloth with trembling hands.
"Army, military master...... It's not that the villain deliberately disturbs the military master, but this ...... What the hell ......."
The things the man was holding in his hand attracted the attention of the leader.
drove forward, bent down and snatched the coarse cloth that the man had held high, unfolded it, and instantly darkened his face.
If a guy can't see it, how can he not see it?
The human head painted on this coarse cloth is clearly their Meng Erlangjun - Meng Ying!
Even though the charcoal block is roughly painted, it retains the most distinctive features of the figure, allowing people to see at a glance who the person in the painting is.
Hu Cong clenched his fists and said sharply, "Hurry up, where did this thing come from?"
The gate guard, whose arm had been whipped off, was still rolling on the ground in pain, and the man didn't dare to hide it, telling the truth.
"Back to the military master, this thing was found from under the grain bag in a small way, before, before...... There's no such thing......"
When the man thought of the human head painted on the coarse cloth, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his heart was uneasy.
"Grain bags?" Hu Cong muttered, jumped off the horse, waved away the man who was in the way, and walked straight to the grain cart, and after a closer look, he also found a coarse cloth with the same texture, on which there was no human head drawn, but strange lines.
In an instant, a chill felt in his heart, and he shouted loudly, "Everyone check the grain truck to see if there is anything suspicious!"
He was in a state of anxiety, and the guards at the city gate on duty at this time were not relenting, and they stepped forward one after another, trying to draw their swords.
"How can you dare to hurt people in public?"
The leader of Hu Cong sneered coldly and said, "Not only do I dare to hurt people, but I also dare to kill people!
As soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers in charge of escorting the food rushed forward, and the spearheads were facing the city gate guards, and the two sides showed a confrontation. However, there were only twenty or thirty guards at the city gate, and there were more than two hundred soldiers escorting food!
At this time, one to three pieces of coarse cloth of different sizes were found on each grain cart, and at a glance it was clear that they were torn indiscriminately.
Most of the coarse cloth has strange lines on it, and some of the coarse cloth has some rough and ugly words on it.
Hu Cong had a cold face, and slowly spliced the coarse cloth he found, and it turned out to be a picture!
There are some small characters written next to this picture, which Hu Cong carefully identified from the leader, and his face was completely blue after reading it.
[It's really slow, if you want Meng Yi to live, send the food here quickly, and don't wait for it. Meng's traitor Meng Hun stayed. 】
This—This is really arrogant!
The leader of Hu Cong wanted to tear all these coarse cloths, but he couldn't do this, the words left by Meng Hun were already very clear, they needed food very much, and they had to wait for patience to run out, if they delayed any longer, Meng Yinglangjun would be in danger of losing his life.
If Meng Ying died, he wouldn't be able to live. (To be continued.) )