The last collective action before leaving Hangzhou, the team led by Song Beiyun himself, there needs to be an end if there is a beginning, and this collective hideout of the White Lotus Sect was told to him by Biluo, and the people here are all unwilling to belong to Biluo and want to form their own faction.

Biluo is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, the hundred and tenth people said that they would sell it cleanly, and when the Imperial City priests wearing flying fish suits burst into the courtyard, the people inside didn't even react.

By the time they realized that they were surrounded by these murderous demons, although they had picked up the guys to resist, it was useless, and these rabble would be the opponents of the Imperial City Division, which was much better equipped and trained.

The battlefield had apparently turned into a slaughterhouse, and in the middle of the battle, he walked in through the door with his hands behind his back: "No one will be left." ”

The sound of the fight gradually stopped, and the spies began to clean up the battlefield, and whether they caught anyone hiding in the old or young, male or female, they all went down with a knife.

Song Beiyun walked slowly in the messy and foul-smelling courtyard, covering his mouth and nose with his hands and slowly walking through the pile of corpses, but as he walked, he suddenly felt how awkward the big water tank in the backyard looked, so he stepped forward and gently lifted a corner of the thatch covering his head.

There were really people hiding inside, and the three little girls were hiding inside, looking up at Song Beiyun, their eyes were full of despair and horror.

"Shh Xiao Song put his finger on his lips, then put down the thick thatch, turned around and continued to walk somewhere else.

His movements were actually seen by someone, but where Shangguan had checked, others had something called tacit understanding, so almost everyone tacitly bypassed the water tank.

"Your Excellency!" A spy stepped forward and clasped his fist and reported: "Something strange was found in the back kitchen of these bandits. ”

"Look at it."

Song Beiyun followed, and at this time, several spies who were cleaning the battlefield came to the water tank curiously, they also opened the thatch and took a look, and then they all covered it back like Song Beiyun, and continued to giggle and began to drag up the corpse.

And Xiao Song was standing in the kitchen at this time, where the pot was still burning, and there was still vegetable meat on the board, he opened the pot and took a look, there was nothing unusual in it, just boiling meat.

However, when he looked to the side, he found a complete human leg in the barrel, and there were some visceral hair and other things next to it.

Many spies who were accustomed to the wind and rain couldn't help but retch, but Song Beiyun calmly flipped the man's leg a few times and observed it carefully.

First of all, it can be determined that it is the left lower limb of an underage male, about nine to ten years old, but the hair next to it clearly belongs to a woman, and judging from the clothes scattered around, at least five or six people have been eaten here.

There is no rice in the rice bowl, and judging from the degree of mold reproduction in it, the rice bowl has not been used for a while, thinking that because of the arrest these days, they have no way to go out to buy rice and vegetables after they are concentrated here, and it may be because they have no money, so they will choose the young sons of the surrounding people to serve as food.

Song Beiyun thought for a while, turned around and returned to the courtyard, dragged all the things off the water tank with the heavy load, and ordered someone to take out all the children inside.

After they came out, they were still crying, but after seeing that it was the colorful flying fish suits instead of those cultists, they stopped crying, and just looked curiously at the most fancy Song Beiyun in front of them and the spies behind them who were fetching water from the well to wash the blood stains on their bodies.

"Can you speak?"

Song Beiyun squatted in the three children who were locked in the water tank, and he felt that these children were all eaten in a short time because of their skin and bones.

One of the older grades nodded slightly, while Song Beiyun continued to ask, "What about your parents?" ”

"Dead."

Song Beiyun scratched his head: "You speak so fluently?" How old are you? ”

"Ten years old, these are my two younger sisters."

This...... She looks like she is six or seven years old at most, no matter how she looks at it, she doesn't look like a person, thinking of Jin Ling'er's description of the scenery when she was eleven or twelve years old and comparing it with the person in front of her, Song Beiyun could only shake her head.

"Why did you die?"

"This was my home...... They burst in, and I locked me up. ”

It seems that these children are the children of the original residents of this place, and after those White Lotus bandits broke in, they have now become like this.

"Do you hate?" Song Beiyun asked with a smile, "Those who killed your parents." ”

"Hate!"

"Do you know who I am, then?"

"He's a good guy."

"Hahaha." Song Beiyun got up: "Okay, okay, someone will bring the three of them back to the Imperial City Division, and the provincial ones are pitiful like wild dogs." ”

Bring it back, it's nothing, after all, the inner division of the Imperial City Division is organizing Zhang Luo an orphan group these days, that is, to bring those battlefield orphans and homeless orphans to cultivate, and the future is a natural loyal spy.

This plan has been going on for some days, and the Imperial City Division has gathered less than two hundred orphans, and there are not many of them.

However, the idea of this orphan group was not proposed by Song Beiyun, but by the pig-like Yan Shu, who said that in this way, he could ask his father-in-law to cheat the funds.

And for Song Beiyun, these don't really matter, anyway, let these orphans live like wild dogs, there is no tomorrow today, it is better to accept them as a scout, anyway, it doesn't cost much, and the monthly expenses of a hundred people are only the money for Hangzhou Thorn Shi to invite him Song Beiyun to eat a meal.

After cleaning the battlefield, several carts of corpses were pulled away, and there was Biluo in the crowd of onlookers, with a smile on her face, and after a little eye contact with Song Beiyun, she turned around and left with a smile.

It is simply too simple to use a woman's desire for power to eradicate these people, and she will definitely become a great person in power in the future, because the White Lotus Sect will collapse in her hands soon, which is much faster and more cost-effective than spending a lot of money to encircle and liquidate the people.

Now the clothes of the Imperial City Division have become a dazzling sign in Hangzhou, and there will inevitably be a bloody storm everywhere they go, but fortunately they will not disturb the people, but those local gangsters are always making trouble.

They don't have a better way to deal with this, but they will instinctively compare those splashes with these colorful spies, no matter how bad their reputation is in the mouth of the scribes, at least in the mouth of the common people they are still righteous teachers.

Today, more than a month of quelling the chaos and encirclement has come to an end, and the White Lotus bandit disaster was dealt with by the capable Lord Song before the wildfire burned the plain, but from the evidence shown, it can be seen that they are really planning a shocking rebellion.

This Lord Song's quick knife to cut through the chaos now seems to be like divine help, defeating the entire White Lotus Rebellion in the bud.

As for how many people died, then who cares, people are selfish, they only know that if they really don't care about waiting for the White Lotus bandits, the whole of Hangzhou will suffer, and as soon as they hear that they may be harmed, even people who don't care will have to scold the White Lotus Cult a few times.

And for what Song Beiyun has done these days, the voices at the bottom have gradually begun to converge, that is, what he did right! When they heard that Song Beiyun was still Xie Yuan in Luzhou last year, they all praised him as a dragon and phoenix among people who were both civil and military.

What kind of scholar's style and what pre-Qin legacy style is not as neat as doing things successfully.

As for Song Beiyun's best at, he didn't fall behind, and the dark line of Biluo was also buried, and he had to wait to see each other again.

The person behind Bai Lian, Song Beiyun knows one, but there must still be, now he can't check if he doesn't check, but all the clues have been saved by him, he doesn't want to get involved in these anymore, it's time to dump the blame on others, because if he investigates again, his situation may not be so good.

"After three days of rest, we set off for Nanjing."

After giving the order, Song Beiyun lay on the bench in the house, the big black cow in the back hall was boiling water, he was now covered with the smell of blood, and he felt like a pig killer.

When Song Beiyun was half-asleep and half-awake, the knock on the door outside sounded again, but there was no one in the house, the big black cow did not hear it in the back hall, and Song Beiyun also fell asleep because of fatigue.

The door couldn't be knocked on for a long time, but the prince of Liao, Yelu Buddha Baonu, was in a hurry, she was now in a stomach, just now he saw Song Beiyun walking into the mansion, he was pretending to be sick before, and this bastard thing was the bastard thing who snatched her knife a few days ago and used his hands and feet on himself!

No wonder he refuses to see himself these days, and even forced himself to break into it once later, and he actually pretends to be sick!!

Now the door could not be opened, Buddha Baonu looked left and right, and found that no one was around, so he went around to the back, and began to climb up with all four feet......

She didn't have kung fu, and she was a daughter, so it was very difficult to climb up the wall, and finally climbed over the wall, carefully exploring and sliding down with her little feet little by little, and finally saw a distance that she could almost bear, and she let go of her hand on the wall.

But human beings are always easy to overestimate themselves, and the moment she landed, she heard a click, and then a sharp pain hit, so painful that her consciousness was blurred.

And at this time, the whole time I was watching her jump down and then stumble in the four courtyards, her face was full of inexplicability.

"Big black, what should I do?"

"What else can I do? Looking for Lord Song, this is the prince of Liao, you cut me and watch. ”

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"Don't you dare, don't go to Lord Song soon!"

Soon, Song Beiyun, who was woken up, came to the Buddha Baonu who was crying on the ground with his feet in his hands, scratching his head and looking at her miserable appearance, his face full of helplessness: "No, no, the eldest prince......"