Chapter 92: Stealing Something to My Head! (The third update, ask for a monthly pass!) Ask for a subscription! )

"Don't hurt anyone."

Zhao Huan has always had a lot of patience with the people, and he also has a high degree of tolerance, as if he is not the same person at all as if he likes to kill officials with a cane at every turn, and also likes to skin and eat grass for corrupt officials.

And Yang Zaixing, the force value of the Great Song Dynasty, said that anyone who could threaten Zhao Huan's existence, whether this person was a Jin soldier or a common person of the Great Song Dynasty, was an enemy that had to be eliminated.

That's why Zhao Huan specially reminded him of this, saving Yang Zaixing from being too heavy, and then beating these dealers in front of him to a good job.

But the old man misunderstood Zhao Huan's good intentions, and instead snorted coldly: "If the big official is willing to leave, the little old man can naturally keep the big official safe." ”

However, just as the old man was speaking, Yang Zaixing had already rushed towards those young men with a few personal guards, and almost only used three punches and two kicks to put dozens of young men to the ground, leaving only the old man with a shocked face.

He Ji also whistled at Zhao Huan's signal, and a group of soldiers with blades appeared in the distance, and then slowly dispersed.

"Now, who is the most numerous? Who is less crowded? ”

Zhao Huan looked at the young men who were lying on the ground and moaning, and the women who had already protected the children in their arms in the distance, and then said to the old man with a smile: "I want to know what happened to those good horses, please solve my doubts for me?" ”

In fact, there is no need for the old man to solve Zhao Huan's confusion anymore-

The young men who had just gone out surrounded a man and a herd of horses back to Zhuangzikou, and they all became nervous after discovering the changes in front of them, coupled with the figures of the soldiers looming in the distance, these young men all set their eyes on the man who led the herd of horses back.

"The people on the Zhuangzi have eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and they collided with the big officials, and they still hope that the big officials will be gracious?"

The man smiled bitterly, bowed to Zhao Huan, and said: "The villain Zhu Biao, known as the Zhu family, is willing to dedicate all these thirty good horses to the big officials, just hoping that the big officials can spare the Zhuang family." ”

"What do I want your horse for?"

Zhao Huan laughed and said, "I'm just curious about what is going on with these horses, who knew that this old man would react so much?" Now, can you tell me what's going on with these good horses? ”

"These horses were all stolen by villains from Xiliang."

Zhu Biao reluctantly laughed, but his laughter was more ugly than crying: "Since I heard that the official family is going to build a school, and I heard that the official family wants to let the children learn to ride and shoot, the villain moved his heart, thinking that it is not easy for the people of the Great Song Dynasty to raise horses, and they can't steal them, and they think about the Xiliang horse Shenjun, and they rely on their own knowledge of some boxing and foot kung fu, so they learned to go to Xiliang to steal horses, and brought back a total of thirty good horses." Now I am willing to dedicate it to the big officials, and I only ask the big officials to spare Zhuangzi? ”

Zhu Biao said pitiful, but Zhao Huan was almost laughed at angrily-

What kind of gods are these!

Knowing that it was not easy for the people of the Great Song Dynasty to raise horses, why did they go to Western Xia to steal other people's good horses? The problem is that you stole my warhorse! Although not now, it will certainly be in the future! What the hell, stealing something from my head?

Zhao Huan was unhappy, and he was about to turn around and leave, but He Ji pulled Zhao Huan's sleeve slightly, and said in a low voice: "This person's words are not true, there are always flies flying around the package on the left side of his horse's body, I'm afraid that there is something inside?" ”

Zhao Huan turned his head to look, but saw that Zhu Biao's face had changed greatly, and Zhu Biao immediately had some flies buzzing outside the package on the left side, and a farmer next to him could only play a temporary role in reaching out to drive away, and it would not be long before a layer of flies would fall densely.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Huan was also curious, and immediately instructed Yang Zaixing: "Go and bring the package." ”

Yang Zaixing bowed down, and went to get the package as if no one was around, but he was almost vomited out by a foul smell, and after taking the package back, he didn't hand it over to Zhao Huan immediately, but said in a low voice: "Most of them are human heads, but I'm afraid they will die for a few days." ”

Zhao Huan nodded, and then set his eyes on Zhu Biao: "Tell me what's going on, if you have the slightest concealment, no one can protect you." ”

That Zhu Biao glanced at Yang Zaixing, and finally seemed to accept his fate, and replied honestly: "It is indeed a human head inside, but it is from the Western Xia people, and the villain stole it, it is the horse farm where his family raises horses for the Western Xia court." The reason why he brought his head back was to put it on a show in front of his brothers in the society. ”

Yang Zaixing forcibly endured the stench and opened the package, but saw that the person in the package had a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and a slightly curly beard on his chin.

"Give it back to him."

Zhao Huan casually instructed Yang Zaixing, and then said to Zhu Biao: "Hurry up and show off, remember to make the head of the person after the show, otherwise it will be easy to catch the epidemic, and then your entire Zhuangzi will be unlucky with you."

Also, remember to take the head to Shuntianfu to receive the reward money, although it is not much, but it is also five yuan money, which can buy some meat for the children in the village to eat. ”

Zhu Biao looked at Zhao Huan with a confused expression, and reluctantly turned his head to look at the thirty good horses, and asked, "What about these horses?" ”

"You stole it from Western Xia, that's also your ability, it's all yours."

Zhao Huan endured the reluctance of the blood dripping in his heart, and said, "Remember to go to Kaifeng Mansion to receive the reward." If you can take someone to rob and kill the Western Xia soldiers or the Jin soldiers, you will still have five yuan per head. But you have to remember, don't attack the people of the Great Song Dynasty, whether it is Han or Liao, otherwise, even if you chase and kill to the ends of the earth, I will not let you go. ”

Turning around and riding back to his horse, Zhao Huan turned his horse's head and turned his head and said, "I am very optimistic about you, don't let me down." ”

"I?"

Even the most stupid people know what the word "I" represents!

Zhu Biao and the old man who was planning to die just now looked at the backs of Zhao Huan and the others who were gradually moving away, and they were all stunned for a moment - what happened just now? The young man on the Zhuangzi besieged the official family, if it weren't for the official family's kindness, I was afraid that there would not be a living mouth in the entire Zhuangzi!

Thinking of this, Zhu Biao and the old man couldn't help but bow to the ground and say, "Wan'an, the official family!" Ten thousand years of the Great Song Dynasty! ”

After bowing a few times in a row, until the figures of Zhao Huan and the others completely disappeared, Zhu Biao helped the old man to stand up slowly, and suddenly shouted in high spirits: "Is there anyone who is willing to go to Xixia with me again?" This time, we're stealing horses and killing people! ”

……

"Don't wait for next year! Go back and reorganize the army! Prepare for battle! ”

Zhao Huan galloped wildly, and scolded and said: "He is his mother! Stealing something to my head! That's my warhorse! ”