It's really a cannon shot, ten thousand taels of gold.

Returning to his large convoy and looking at the seized materials piled up around him, Wendao finally understood why Uncle Sam in later generations liked to be the world's policeman so much, and used knives and guns everywhere.

However, after his own inspection, Wendao was not so happy.

Because of these good things in the eyes of everyone, to him, more than ninety percent are garbage.

However, there are a few things, which still make Wendao a little content.

First of all, of course, there are a lot of copper coins, broken silver, and even a lot of jewelry.

You must know that most of these seized floating wealth came from Zhang Nai's 800-person guerrilla troops, if it was replaced by a large army, after a big battle, the silver would not be tens of thousands?

In addition to money, the most valuable are nearly 100 extra big green donkeys, mules, and less than ten war horses.

This batch of livestock can be regarded as the biggest surprise for Wendao.

Because in this way, his convoy can not only expand accordingly, but also pull up as much of the captured rags as possible and send them back to the Savage Valley Cottage. At the same time, his convoy can realize a cart of two livestock, whether it is a big green donkey or a mule, which will greatly increase the mobility and movement speed of the convoy at once.

The other eight or nine war horses can be used exclusively as scouts, and their field of vision can be stretched to at least a few tens of kilometers away.

Thinking of the war horse, Wen Dao immediately remembered that there was another war horse, which was taller than these eight or nine war horses, so he couldn't help but look at Zhang Nai.

At this moment, Zhang Nai's treatment has been upgraded, from being tied up with five flowers to wearing only one pair of hands - handcuffs.

But it was these hands-cuffs that made him extremely silent.

At this moment, he was gritting his teeth and squatting to the side, his face was full of bruised hands, as if he was studying this thing, why it looked more beautiful than a woman's bracelet, but it made him hate it so much!

"By the way, Zhang Nai, I forgot to ask you, where are your high-headed horses?"

Hearing Wendao's question, Zhang Nai snorted, and didn't want to pay attention to it, but he was kicked by the guards who were guarding him on the side, and immediately jumped up and bared his teeth and shouted:

"Died, fell into the bottomless canyon and died. Hmph, if it weren't for the loss of the war horse, Lao Tzu wouldn't have come up with a stinky trick to ambush you, and if you ran away as soon as the fuck was gone, you could be caught! ”

Wendao was stunned for a moment, but he didn't realize that it was a joy again:

Mom, so Lao Tzu is still lucky?

Twisting his face, he couldn't help but feel even happier when he saw Gao Fei and Zhao Youtian, the two unlucky people who stole chickens and rice.

After resting for a while, Chen Xuewei, who was acting as a temporary master, came over and asked:

"Childe, the big thing is over, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, whether the convoy will continue to move forward, or return to Wudang Town, please let Childe decide."

Wendao looked at the sky and said firmly:

"Since the convoy has already traveled on the avenue, the so-called conspiracy has also collapsed, how can there be any reason to go back. According to the original goal, continue to move forward and strive to settle down in Laoying Town. ”

Chen Xuewei hesitated for a moment, then turned his head to look around:

"What about those people, the officials, soldiers, thieves and martial artists are mixed up, if they are released, something will definitely happen, hey, Gongzi will kill them all when he leaves, right?"

Wen Dao glared at him, waved his hand and ordered someone to invite Master Fan.

Master Fan seemed to have expected that he would be invited, so he came up and clenched his fists and said:

"What does Gongzi Wen command, Fan must do his best."

Wendao didn't talk nonsense, and directly stretched out two fingers and said:

"Two things, I can only ask sir-"

"First, the deputy Qianhu and the owner of the pavilion are either stupid or amnesiac, and I hope that Mr. will pick a head, organize the officials and soldiers of the guard station in the town to bring back all the people who are alive here, and report to the government, the screening of those who should be screened, the bereavement of those who should be bereaved, and the beheading of those who should be beheaded. I don't care about this matter. ”

"Second, please also ask Mr. to recruit some villagers and take a closer look at the mountains and fields, whether the good people or the bad people are famous or not, they are all buried alive, and they are also counted as your merits."

The more Master Fan listened, the more dignified he became, and finally he said:

"Wen Gongzi is a young man, Fan is so impressed. Entrusted by the child, Fan will implement them one by one, but-"

Master Fan paused, and suddenly said with a straight face:

"Childe can't just leave like this, even if he really wants to leave in a hurry, he must at least write a handwritten letter, both as evidence and as a document, so as not to lose his great achievements, cheapen others or even traitors!"

Oh, after Master Fan's reminder, Wendao suddenly realized that he seemed to have missed something.

"Master Wen, you are a great merit, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a great contribution!"

Seeing that Wendao was still silent, Master Fan suddenly said bitterly:

"Childe, you really returned from overseas, don't you know how much this thief's head is worth? Since the beginning of Sun Ge Lao, to Lu Xiangsheng's suppression of bandits, a thief head, as little as seven or eight or more than twenty, is not much less than the head of Jiannu outside the pass. ”

"Gongzi Wen is a good student, you have the strength of dozens of people to defeat the elite guerrillas of 800 thieves head-on, and capture the leader of the thieves alive-"

As he spoke, Master Fan couldn't help but glance at Zhang Nai, who was bowing his head and fiddling with his hands from a distance, and then said impassionedly:

"It's a first-class achievement. He also killed nearly 200 thieves head-on, all of them with heads, and the heads alone were worth thousands of dollars. Childe, just by virtue of this battle, even if Childe does not come out, he has already entered the eyes of the imperial court, not to mention that the Inspector Yang Sichang is now holding the sword of the Son of Heaven and sitting in Huguang, at least no one dares to be greedy for ink on the bright side, and Childe's flying yellow is just around the corner! ”

Wen Dao also heard a burst of enthusiasm, nodded frequently, and said happily:

"Yes, yes, I forgot there was such a benefit!"

Who knows, then he changed his words again, and said with a smile:

"Since what Mr. said is so wonderful, then I will add one more article, and this so-called merit matter, I will take advantage of the situation and ask Mr. to negotiate with full authority. After these three things are done, when I return, what my husband wants, I can only do it, and I will agree to all of them. ”

As he spoke, he shouted to Li Goudan:

"Take two hundred yuan and give it to the gentleman."

Master Fan's face changed color slightly, and he stomped his feet and shouted:

"Young Master Wen, do you really have to leave in a hurry?"

Wendao nodded, "Seriously! ”

Master Fan was suddenly heartbroken, and his face was unwilling:

"Young Master Wen, what is waiting for you in front of you, you have to refuse to delay for a moment?"

Oh, that's a really hard question.

Wen Dao looked at Master Fan fixedly, and suddenly gritted his teeth and smiled:

"Master Fan, if I say that I want to go to the bright Qinhuai River to have a look, and even want to find one of the Qinhuai Bayans, Fang Ze, do you believe it?"