Yang He and Minister Yang returned to Zhuangzi, it was still early at this time, and it was not yet Shen Shi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

From twelve o'clock to less than three o'clock, and even the time for pursuit, this short but fierce battle was over.

Battles come and go fast.

When Yang He and the others arrived near Zhuangzi, the strong smell of blood filled the field, and there were corpses and scattered weapons and equipment, as well as various materials left by bandits.

The field is a mess, the unmelted snow is full of shocking blood, the sun is still hanging high, but it does not bring the slightest warmth, and the tragic picture in front of you is like a hell, making people cold.

The battles in the era of cold weapons are particularly cruel, and they are bloody at close range.

At this time, the pursuit of the various teams was over, and they were smiling and smiling to collect the spoils of war, and to carry the bodies of the dead bandits, and to deal with the wounded.

Naturally, it was impossible for them to come to their aid, and whether the bandits were slightly or seriously injured, they would give them a knife to end their suffering.

The screams of the wounded bandits were the wails of the wounded bandits before they died.

The women, old and young of the village also came out to help clean up the battlefield, everyone was beaming, and the village gate was boiling.

Yang Hece got on the horse, and Minister Yang followed with a big stick, both of them were iron helmets and iron armor, even if they were on the horse, they were also the clanging of the armor leaves.

Seeing Yang Xianggong coming, all the soldiers cast reverent glances and greeted respectfully: "Xianggong, Yang Xianggong ......"

Yang He nodded, seeing that most of the commandos and killer teams were gathered here, they were all full of interest, laughing and laughing, this battle was over, and everyone's self-confidence and sense of belonging were also rapidly improving.

And after this big battle, the bandits in the vicinity, no one dares to offend Xin'an Manor again, and living here will be extremely safe.

Yang He asked, everyone in the commando team is protected by heavy armor, so they are fine when they are chasing, but more than a dozen people in the killer team are injured, after all, they are bandits, and they will also cause injuries if they fight back before they die, but fortunately, they are all minor injuries, and they will be fine if they are bandaged and raised for a few days.

They were all carried by the Healer's Hall for ambulance.

Overall, the casualties were minimal, but the results were unprecedented.

And in everyone's hearts, this is naturally the credit of Yang Xianggong, if it weren't for his command and proper arrangement, it is unknown what the situation of Zhuangzi is now.

Looking back on this battle, many soldiers also realized the importance of obeying orders.

is like arranging guns again and again, if it weren't for Yang Xianggong's timely order, they would fight each other, and the power caused by that kind of fire gun would be much worse.

After listening to everyone's reports, Yang He breathed a sigh of relief, everything was perfect, the weak defeated the strong, an unprecedented victory, the only regret was that one of the archers who came to help died and one was seriously injured.

There is no way to do this, if there is a war, there will definitely be casualties.

He immediately stretched his body, and found that there were sweat stains and blood stains all over his body, and now that he was dry, his whole body was uncomfortable, and it was time to go back and take a hot bath.

He looked around, the soldiers and the old and weak were still cleaning the battlefield, and gathered the corpses of bandits one by one, piling them up into a high hill.

This time the Jiaoshan bandits invaded, I am afraid that there are six or seven hundred bandits here, and those old thieves who can escape are even more few.

The battlefield is in front of Zhuang, and Yang He naturally can't let these corpses lie in all directions, and they must be buried in a centralized manner, so as not to attract the plague.

This matter Yang He handed over to the baggage team, and asked them to dig a big pit under the East Mountain, and ......

"Chop off the heads of these bandits and hang them on the battlement wall, so that the nearby thieves can understand that those who dare to offend my Xin'an Zhuang will end up like this!"

Yang He lightly ordered, hearing that dozens of bandits had been captured this time, he nodded, and waited for him to take a bath before coming to interrogate.

I also saw that the young and strong and the old and weak were busy in the field, and the weapons and materials collected were stacked together, and they were to be transported into the village for statistics.

He looked at Zhang Songtao in the commando, he was standing in the crowd at this time, wearing heavy armor, holding a big stick, wearing a thick cloak, looking quite silent and steady.

Looking at the blood on his face, it was obvious that he was quite brave in this battle, and he nodded, several times, which also proved that this person can be trusted.

Yang He suddenly spoke: "I remember Brother Songtao said, you have read books before?" ”

Everyone's eyes were on Zhang Songtao, and Zhang Songtao was also busy: "Back to Yang Xianggong's words, the students used to pay a lot of attention to reading in the clan, and the students also studied and read in the clan since they were young. ”

Yang Hedao: "Okay, you are temporarily the secretary of the military quartermaster's office, and you will handle the registration of these military funds in the future." ”

Zhang Songtao was overjoyed, but he still said calmly: "My subordinates receive orders." ”

Everyone next to him looked at it with envy, this reading and literacy is good, Yang Xianggong said a word, and he was an official.

It seems that I have to study hard, otherwise I won't be promoted in the future.

Yang He nodded, rode his horse to the village gate, although he Xin'an Zhuang has a separate structure, unfortunately most of the officials are illiterate, and in the future, each hall must be equipped with some books, otherwise the case will not be opened.

After the bandits are pacified, Zhuangzhong will also usher in a great development, and everything is inseparable from people who are literate and literate.

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Qi Youxin and Inspector Deng greeted each other on the side of the suspension bridge, which had been cleaned up, the intact horses were taken away, and the injured and dead horses were also carried back for processing.

It happened that the horse meat in the village was almost finished, and then a large amount of meat came into the account.

Behind Inspector Deng stood Zeng Yuzhi, fat and thin, and the remaining three archers.

Inspector Deng and the others were full of amazement, just today, under their noses, everyone saw a classic battle in which the weak defeated the strong, how could they not be surprised?

Zeng Yuzhi stood with a smile, but when he looked at Yang He, he was also impressed.

Yang He thanked Deng for his righteousness in coming to the rescue, and when he talked about the dead and wounded in the archers, he sighed: "The brother who died in battle, Yang will give his family a pension of one hundred taels of silver." The seriously wounded, in addition to the maintenance in the village, will also give him fifty taels of silver for medical expenses, and the rest of the soldiers will also be rewarded with thirty taels of silver each. In addition, they can all live in the village in the future. ”

The soap archers behind Deng Patrol were all overjoyed, in addition to the silver two rewards, they could also live in the village in the future, which was a powerful temptation for them.

After this battle, they also saw that this Xin'anzhuang was so strong, if they could live in it, it would be a strong protection for their families in this troubled world.

Inspector Deng was also surprised in his heart, this Yang Xiucai was so generous, and he said sadly: "On the side of the Inspection Division, the dead and injured personnel will also send bereavement to their families." This battle is a great victory, and the lower officials will also try their best to let the county and others know. ”

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Zhao Zhongju and other women boiled water, Minister Yang served beside him, Yang He took a hot bath happily, and changed into a set of clothes, that is, the set of purple cocoon silk armor, royal blue soft feet and head, but the dark red cloak with mink fur on the collar remained unchanged.

Yang He's cloak is relatively small, and he is not satisfied with the captured cloak, so it seems that he will have to customize a few sets in the future.

After taking a bath, he was comfortable, and during the earlier battle, the big children and children in Zhuangzhong were concentrated in his house, and they were taken care of by Yan Dezheng, Zhao Zhongju and others, and at this time the alarm was lifted, and they could move freely.

Yang He and his younger siblings warmed up for a while, and then came to the stage of the public office, where two rosewood official hat chairs were placed on the stage, and there was a desk with a pot of hot tea on it.

Yang He sat down with Inspector Deng, and dozens of bandits knelt down in the audience, all of them were tied up, and Han Daxia and others in heavy armor were watching.

All of them are heavily armoured, holding sharp blades, and their power is extraordinary, and the spirit of a tiger and wolf makes everyone feel frightened.

Yang He drank tea slowly, and after a battle, he drank a cup of hot tea, which was extremely comfortable.

He glanced at the bandits in the audience and pointed to the person who seemed to be an old thief: "You! ”

Immediately, Han Daxia and Chen Qiuao pulled him out and forced him to kneel.

Yang He sat firmly on the Huanghuali official hat chair, he drank tea, and said lightly: "Tell me everything you know, and I will give you a good time!" ”

The thief was stunned, this scholar didn't let him join the gang, it turned out that he would inevitably die in the end.

He laughed bitterly: "If you say it, you will die, Xiucai, do you think I will say it?" ”

Yang He said lightly: "Forget it." ”

He put down the teacup and commanded left and right: "Pull him out and nail him to the edge of the drawbridge." ”

Hu Cheng and Zeng You met, smiling, and pulled him up, the thief struggled and howled, he regretted that his intestines were blue, he knew such a result, he would not have come to attack Zhuangzi, he must have gone as far as he wanted.

The bandits below were the same as the color of earth, and many of them were trembling, and they all regretted it.

Inspector Deng opened his mouth, but finally drank tea silently.

The thief howled bitterly, and saw that he was about to be dragged away, and died a miserable death.

He finally couldn't help but say, "I said, I said ......"

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Yang He wrote on the wall that Han Daxia and others had learned that Jiaoshan was full of bandits, but in fact, the village where he lived was not dangerous.

It is just an ordinary Zhuangzi at the foot of Jiao Mountain, which is larger than Xin'an Village, the same is a rammed earth wall as high as Zhang, there are three Zhuang gates in the east, west and south, and the Zhuangzi is still quite dilapidated.

But because Jiaoshan is a lot of bandits, with outstanding combat power, he is the king and hegemonic in this area, and there are no enemies, so although the village is broken, no one dares to fight them.

Similar to the previous Bronze Mountain bandits.

But now......

Yang He inquired carefully and learned everything inside, especially the savings of the Jiaoshan bandits, which made him very excited.

Silver, estimated at 30,000 or 40,000 taels, they have been robbing all year round, and they have broken countless Zhuangzi, so it is not surprising that there is such gold and silver.

There are more than 4,000 stones of grain and rice, and the current year is not good, and the Jiaoshan bandits have looted and extorted money everywhere, and they have worked hard to reserve these grain and grass that are enough for more than 2,000 people to eat for half a year.

A large part of it is what they use to survive this cold winter.

He groaned, raised his hand, and asked the commandos to pull all the captured bandits outside the village to behead them, and hang their heads on the battlement wall.

Immediately, these bandits shouted earth-shatteringly, and the screams were moving.

Deng Xunzhen's face turned a little pale, Yang He didn't care, these bandits were mad and did all kinds of things that hurt heaven and reason, if the Zhuangzi under their feet, regardless of men, women and children, would die tragically under their swords.

It's already merciful to give them only one stab yourself.

It is absolutely impossible to spare their lives yourself.

He just muttered how to break through the bandit village and get those reserves that he desperately needed.

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Old White Cow: Tomorrow at 10 a.m., there will be a regular chapter. (To be continued.) )