Yang He quickly arranged, and he decided to set off with two top twenty-four killer teams. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There were seven more soldiers, Han Daxia, Han Guan'er, Luo Xianjue, and him, a total of thirty-five people.

The rest of Minister Yang and Qi Youxin cleaned the battlefield here and rescued the wounded.

In addition to the number of casualties, the young and strong are removed to the departure two, and there are almost only two young and strong left, and they must treat the wounded together with the baggage team, the logistics food team, and the collection team, and collect the place cleanly, even the clothes of the bandits will be removed.

Yang He untied the bronze rod and gave it to Minister Yang, gave him a few words, and then looked at the younger brothers and sisters in the group of women and children, and did not have time to say anything, so he ordered to set off.

Zhang Chugong, Hu Employment and others listened, Yang He's command and arrangement ability made them have nothing to say, and now the arrogance of Hu Employment and others is getting lower and lower, they all seriously consider it, maybe this team is indeed a good choice for them.

Everyone went to the west, and the bronze mountain was not far away, just two or three miles away, surrounded by some large and small hills.

Everyone hurried forward, and the two first-class chiefs of the killer team, Mi Dagu and Cui Lu, walked in front of each armor, they carried spears and round shields on their backs, and behind them they were young and strong, all wrapped in black turbans, wearing short armor and shoulder scarves, and they were also carrying spears and round shields, and they were pinned with knives.

Just after participating in the battle, these ordinary peasant refugees had unconsciously brought a murderous aura, showing a bit of elite, which made Zhang Zhugong and others look at them again and again.

The road is not far, the solid and gentle mountain road is also easy to walk, and Zhang Chugong and others lead the way, and soon the thirty-five people of Yanghe arrived at the Qingtongshan bandit village.

Yang Hece looked at it on the horse, and there was ......

Zhang Chugong excitedly said to Yang Daodao: "Xianggong, the bandits are fleeing in civil strife, and the opportunity must not be missed!" ”

Yang He nodded, and he shouted categorically: "Chen Qiuao is covering, and Zhang Chugong, Hu Employment and other bows and arrows and firearms are behind. Han Daxia, you immediately take seven strong men to kill, don't let the bandits escape with wealth and food. There is also a team of killers, who are in formation, and they are forced to go up. ”

Han Daxia nodded vigorously, he held a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right, and shouted, "Kill." ”

Han Guan'er and Luo Xianjue followed Yang He's side, as well as Mi Dagu and Cui Lu shouted, letting the soldiers in the first middle school line up in a row, and forced towards the wall and gate with spears.

Yang He looked over there, the bronze mountain is not high, the color is a little green and yellow, it may contain any minerals, some sparse weeds and trees, the bandit village is halfway up the hill, the wall is not high, it is very dilapidated, and ordinary adobe gravel is piled up.

The civil structure of the walled gate seems to be upside down, and some thatched houses are faintly seen inside.

A very dilapidated village, which may have been an ordinary village, was occupied by Niu Tou Ma Mian, because there were more than a dozen backbone old thieves under his command, no one dared to fight their ideas, and they were too lazy to repair it, but now the backbone is lost, and this village is a lamb to be slaughtered.

Yang He saw Han Daxia and the others pressing, there were a few panicked bandits on the wall, and one of them shot an arrow, but it was blocked by Chen Qiuao's shield, and then Zhang Zhugong flashed out and fired a shot at the man, and the archers rolled down from the wall.

Yang He was estimated to be one of the two archers who fled.

Then it was calm, a few exclamations on the wall, there was no one at all, Chen Qiuao and others climbed the wall, opened the gate, and the battle ended.

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Yang He rode in, surrounded by leaky thatched adobe houses, and some reed houses, the open space was full of weeds and garbage, and everywhere was dirty, and the appearance of each house was dilapidated, and the earthy yellow mud walls occasionally had some new mud to make up for the old mud, like patches.

There was an indescribable strange smell inside, and there were still a few charred walls, demolished doors and windows, and piles of rubble, which may have been the "fruits" of the bandits who had just occupied the village, and it was full of desolation.

Yang He stood on his horse, and from time to time he saw bandits fleeing in panic, and then there was the roar of firecrackers and the roar of arrows.

It can be seen that there are not many bandits left behind in the village, and there are even fewer bandits who have escaped, and it seems that more than 20 people are shouting and fleeing from behind the village.

Seeing that they were empty-handed, Yang He did not order to chase and kill.

Soon after, there was a calm in the village, Han Daxia and the others happily returned to Yang He's side, with all kinds of packages in their hands, and the killer team next to them was also standing, everyone was a little disappointed in their excitement, and before they could do it, the battle was over.

Yang He looked around, the remnants of the bandits ran away, and the next thing was a big raid.

He was looking forward to it and was a little worried, how many of such a broken stockade would be captured?

There is a well-calculated house in the village, a kind of quadrangle, a brick and tile structure, which is used as a residence for bulls and horses, and the "Juyi Hall" of the bandits, Yang He and others broke into the door, and then searched everywhere.

Yang He looked at this "Juyi Hall", a row of broken chairs on both sides, the first two rosewood official hat chairs were side by side, full of the true character of the king of the mountain, he parked the horses under the hall, sat down in an official hat chair, and let Zhang Chugong, Hu Employment and others also sit below.

Then Han Daxia took the killer team, as well as Han Guan'er and Luo Xianjue to collect everywhere, and constantly gathered materials in the lobby.

In the troubled times, everything was lacking, so everyone brought everything they saw, rags, pots and pans, bandits' bedding, and so on.

Of course, there is also the silver money, rice, flour and salt that Yang He is concerned about.

In this era, the big families would build dark cellars to store food and money, but they could only prevent thieves, and this kind of raiding search could not be useful.

Soon, the cellar and warehouse where the bandits stored their gold and silver treasures were found, and then boxes of silver and two copper coins were brought in, as well as bags of grain, rice, flour, cloth, silk, rice wine, and even salt, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, etc., all piled up on the hall.

Everyone was busy counting, and a slight estimate of the scattered copper coins was not counted, and it was estimated that there were more than 1,400 taels of silver, 15 or 6 stones of rice, more than 200 catties of salt, and more than 50 catties of rice wine, which can be described as a huge harvest.

Everyone moved their eyebrows and looked at each other, all of them couldn't stop smiling, Luo Xianjue's trembling hand stroked the rice noodles, with tears in his eyes, he laughed loudly and scolded: "What a poor ghost, such a big village, only such a little money to save grain, and still be a bandit." ”

Everyone laughed, indeed, the family background of the bandits in Bronze Mountain can be described as very poor, they robbed houses everywhere, and only saved so little.

But it is understandable, after all, no one is rich in troubled times.

But everyone is smiling, and this is not a small reward, especially for them.

Among these seizures, it's hard to say about the silver, at least rice and flour, there are more than a dozen stones of grain stored, and in the next period of time, everyone will have something to eat.

There is also salt, which is also necessary.

The average person's demand is five or six grams of salt a day, and at this time, one catty of six hundred grams, and two hundred people will consume two catties of salt a day.

The salt seized from the horse thieves was used up early, and the ten catties of white salt and thirty catties of salt bricks sent by Yong'an were also being consumed rapidly.

Laughter and laughter, Hu Zhiyi pulled Hu Employment on the side and said excitedly: "Brother, I have a full meal today." ”

Hu Cheng nodded with a complicated expression, and since following Yang Xianggong, they have never been hungry, and they have even eaten meat a few times.

This bronze mountain bandits, especially the bull head and horse face are extremely vicious, in this area can stop children crying at night, he Hu Cheng saw that he had to take a detour, now they are not only dead, but also the old nest has been copied, and the silver money that has been scavenged by hard work has become the things in the pockets of others.

Over there, Zhang Zhujing was also talking excitedly with his fourth brother Zhang Chuxun, and he said in an affirmative tone that there must be meat to eat today, and he may drink a little wine.

once talked to Chen Qiuao, but unfortunately Chen Qiuao still had an indifferent look, which made him very disappointed.

In addition, cleaning the battlefield and searching the bandit village, they also seized a pair of double inserts, three waist knives, a red tasseled felt hat, a cloak, five spears, and twelve sticks, which were captured by the bandits left behind, and it can be seen that they were very poor, and there was no weapon stock, and each person only had a weapon in his hand.

However, after Minister Yang's side cleaned up the battlefield, he should have a good harvest.

Yang He decided to wait for everyone to gather and let Han Daxia pick a good bow first.

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Yang He asked Han Daxia's father and son, Luo Xianjue to go back to report the news, and asked Minister Yang, Qi Youxin and others to quickly lead the team to converge, and then asked Mi Dagu and Cui Lu to search carefully to see what else they had gained.

The killer soldiers continued to search, while Yang He looked at the wealth piled up in the hall and thought about how to use it in the future.

Zhang Zhugong and the others stood beside them, discussing softly.

As he was watching, suddenly there was an exclamation from a soldier in the east, and his voice was terrifying.

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Zhugong and the others were on guard, and Yang He also pulled out his horse chopping knife.

At this time, I saw a team of soldiers rushing in, his face was pale, and he seemed to be so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, and he said with a blank face: "Over there...... Over there......"

Yang He was stunned, and went over there without saying a word, and everyone hurriedly followed.

Then the group went into a side room not far from the kitchen, and then ......

The scene in front of them made everyone terrified, Hu Qiyi screamed, and hid behind his brother.

Mi Dagu and Cui Lu trembled and said hatefully: "Lost all conscience, really lost conscience!" ”

In front of him was a slaughterhouse, a slaughterhouse that was even more terrifying than what Yang He saw in Du Wei that day, it was really miserable, and the annihilation of human nature had reached this point.

Yang He's fists clenched, and he finally sighed and said, "Search and see if there are any survivors." ”

The soldiers pinched their noses and entered, Yang He waited, Zhang Chugong and others also waited silently, even Hu Employment, Zeng Youyou met a few people and was silent, although they had some bad habits, but they also had their own bottom line, and all kinds of things in front of them made them hateful.

Soon the soldiers came to report, and it seemed that there were a few alive, but they were half-dead, and it was impossible to live.

Yang He remembered the man he saw in Du Wei that day, presumably like that, he sighed: "Give them a good time." ”

Soon there were cheers again, and it seemed that the soldiers had found some vegetable people, as if they had just been caught two days before, so they were still locked up as meat reserves for the bandits, and they were not killed or injured.

Soon these people were brought, all of them weak, staggering, with the joy and ecstasy of the rest of their lives on their faces, and all kinds of disbelief.

Yang He looked at these people, there were about a dozen, five or six men, and the rest were women and children.

They were brought to Yang He, and when they heard that he was a scholar or a showman, they were immediately relieved and had a backbone.

They all knelt down and kowtowed in tears, asking Yang Xianggong to call the shots.

There was also a very thin young man inside, he cried and kowtowed vigorously: "Villain Li Jiale, thank you for saving your life......"

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Old White Bull: The sixth dungeon "Bronze Mountain Bandits" ends, and another little story ends.

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