After all the things were explained, Wu Baipeng walked out of the city gate, and the outside was almost cleaned up, not to mention the corpses of the widows, even the lost weapons of the widows had been collected and stacked, and only large patches of half-dried blood could be seen on the ground.

"This piece...... One hundred and seventy-eight! The two young men happily carried a corpse past in front of Wu Baipeng.

Next to the pile of corpses piled up in Jingguan, Liang Sheng was holding a pen and paper and was recording, "Yiwu...... Hey, I'm not dead! ”

The two Yiwu soldiers were taken aback, and looked down to see that the half-dead wolf desperately opened his eyes, and one hand was trembling and swaying in the air.

The head of a widow is thirty taels of silver, but only fifteen taels of silver are not dead...... The two Yiwu soldiers threw their hands down with a flick of their hands in disappointment.

"Stupid, don't you want the silver of the white flowers?" Liang Sheng pointed at the two innocent and pure young men with a quill pen, "Fifteen taels are not in your eyes?" ”

These five or six hundred Yiwu soldiers performed well in the two wars, Qian Yuan once commented that they had excellent arm strength, high obedience, and strong execution, but their brains were not very good at turning......

Liang Sheng, who was speechless, stuffed the pen and paper into the arms of Wu Baipeng, who happened to come over, and took out his waist knife and slashed at the throat of the wolf, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

"Isn't that the end of it?" Liang Sheng rolled his eyes, turned his head and took the paper back to note, "Yiwu, one hundred and seventy-eighth, a first-level thirty taels of silver, these two battles are ...... You're ready to send it! ”

Wu Baipeng's cheeks moved, the gang of people under Zhancai were so murderous, but a head was thirty taels of silver, he turned his head and estimated in his heart that at least more than a thousand Japanese heads were tens of thousands of taels of silver...... Where did you get so much money from Qian Zhancai?!

Qian Yuan had already considered this, and in the face of He Xinyin and Wu Chengqi, who had the same doubts, he pointed to Tongxiang County, "The governor's yamen has it, even if it doesn't...... There are also canal warehouses, so don't worry. ”

"It can't be!" Wu Baipeng, who came over, whispered: "The goods in the warehouse are scattered...... How many people have to sue Nanjing, or even the capital! ”

"Oh, Brother Wei Xi is here." Qian Yuan smiled and arched his hand, "You can't let me give out the money, is it possible to imitate Shen Wansan's old things, and when the time comes, Brother Wei Xi will go to Yunnan to visit again?" ”

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the story of Shen Wansan spread widely in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is said that after helping to repair one-third of the city wall of Nanjing, Shen Wansan actually asked for funds to reward the three armies, and Zhu Yuanzhang was furious and finally sent it to Yunnan.

Seeing Wu Baipeng's embarrassed expression, Qian Yuan pouted at Nunu behind him, "The DPRK and China haven't decided to remove him from his position as governor, right?" ”

Rao is Wu Baipeng has a lot of troubles in his stomach, and he can't help but roll his eyes, Zhancai is too ghostly!

Seeing Qian Yuan calmly directing the staff to deal with all kinds of matters, and several Qian family guards next to him were still holding abacus, paper and pens to record various data, Wu Baipeng's suspicion in his heart became thicker and thicker.

At least half of the main force of the invading Japanese invaders lost their lives outside the city of Tongxiang, which was the largest victory Wu Baipeng knew of after last year's victory in Shaoxing, but there were two things that made him most unbelievable.

The Japanese invaders charged, and Xu Hai escaped, a total of only three quarters of an hour, such a short time was completely divided into winners and losers, which was a rare situation in the era of cold weapons.

Last year's great victory in Shaoxing lasted for more than a month, and even if Hu Zongxian, the governor of Zhejiang, led the army to help, it also fought for five or six days, and fought more than a dozen battles of all sizes, the longest four hours, and the shortest one and a half hours.

But today, Wu Baipeng, who was at the head of the city, witnessed with his own eyes that in just three quarters of an hour, the Japanese invaders suffered heavy losses, and they could not echo the front and back, and the left and right could not be connected.

Although most of the Japanese in the piled up Jingguan were strangled after Xu Hai fled, the previous scene of the three hundred true Japanese soldiers almost annihilating the entire army left a deep impact on Wu Baipeng, and he turned his head to look at the soldiers holding bird guns not far from Qian Yuan.

"I thought I would die here, but I didn't expect that you were lucky, and you were lucky."

"Huh?" Qian Yuan looked at He Xinyin and nodded calmly, "That's true." ”

Wu Baipeng, who was on the side, spied on this friend who had been friends for two years and had a tacit understanding with his heart, which was his second question.

If you let a battle-hardened general such as Yu Dayou evaluate him, Qian Yuan is a two-pole, simple, rough and direct, only doing a one-hammer deal, and there is no discipline at all......

But the seemingly stupid and crazy counterattack defeated the Japanese in one fell swoop, and the strange collapse of the left flank of the Japanese invaders made the Songjiang soldiers led by Hou Jigao pierce Xu Hai's heart like a sharp sword.

Coincidental?

Wu Baipeng never believed it, he knew Qian Yuan's temperament very well, it seemed that the sword was on the wrong side, but he often expected the enemy first, and he had premeditated it......

However, Wu Baipeng didn't open his mouth to ask what was going on, he silently watched Qian Yuan giving orders.

"The Songjiang soldiers in this battle are the first merit, the first rank is divided into forty percent, followed by the Yiwu soldiers and Tianzhou soldiers are divided into two percent, and the Jiaxing soldiers and bird guns led by Lu Bin are each divided into one percent."

In the end, the most critical distribution plan was said, Qian Yuan looked forward to it, and everyone nodded yes.

Although he didn't hold a knife or a gun, he only quietly rode on a horse to watch the battle, but after the tense nerves relaxed, Qian Yuan only felt a pain all over his body, and threw the rest of the trivial matters to Qi Jimei, Lu Bin and others, and he took a few guards and Wu Baipeng, He Xinyin and others into the city.

"How much silver does the governor's yamen have left?" Qian Yuan sat down, couldn't wait to bring the teacup, raised the teapot and poured a sigh, "Six days and three battles, about nearly three thousand Japanese heads, tsk, I don't know if Hu Zongxian will scold his mother!" ”

Wu Baipeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, three thousand widows, that is 90,000 taels of silver, Hu Zongxian is really going to vomit blood this time.

Although the Zhejiang Governor's Yamen was pressed by the Governor's Mansion and couldn't raise his head, it was not an empty shelf, and there was silver, and Tongxiang County was on the side of the North-South Canal, and there were a lot of grain, cloth and other scarce things in the warehouse.

Wu Baipeng is not ready to take over these things, anyway, Qian Yuan has a deep background, and Ruan Yi doesn't know whether to dodge the knife on his head and neck, he is thinking about the next matters, Xu Hai fled west after defeating this for a while, whether to stick to Tongxiang, or take the initiative to attack, or send a messenger to contact the north and south......

"Talent ......"

Wu Baipeng suddenly stopped, Qian Yuan, who was half-lying on the rattan chair opposite, had fallen asleep peacefully, a gentle snoring came, and his chest fell together, but his right hand was still unconsciously holding the handle of the Miao knife on his waist.

Gently pushing open the door, Wu Baipeng made a quiet gesture to Yang Wen who was walking quickly, "Asleep...... What's up? ”

"That old thing is going to be a moth again." Yang Wen pursed his lips, "I sent someone out of the city, but fortunately I was stopped." ”

"Ruan's recommendation?" Wu Baipeng frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Well, shamelessly want to be in front of the delivery of good news." Yang Wen snorted disdainfully, and when he saw the sleepy-eyed Qian Yuan coming out, he hurriedly bowed down and said, "Young Master......"

"I don't grow tall, I don't even have long eyes!" Qian Yuan stretched, "The four guards are buckled, and they can still let him write a good report, and they can find someone to send it out!" ”

Yang Wen bowed his head and remained silent, Qian Yuan took the letter and opened it and looked at it a few times, and a quarter of an hour later, the good news was thrown on Ruan Yi's face by him.

Qian Yuan also admired Ruan Que a lot, he was really indomitable, and tried his best to escape with his life, but if you don't die, how can you be worthy of those 4,000 soldiers who buried their bones in Pinghu?