There was a strong smell of blood in the air, wafting through the cottage, and inside were wooden houses. In the middle, there are overgrown weeds, and there are countless piles of debris in this stockade, which looks extremely chaotic, like a garbage heap.

Ogawa and the others approached a room, which was an indescribable stench, the stench of clothes, and the smell of faintness and other stenchs, which was where the bandits lived.

"The place where these bandits live is really smelly, I really don't know how they lived here," Wang Youcai said with a pinched nose, he had now come out of the sequelae of the murder just now.

"They all stink, so naturally they can't smell the smell of others," Xiao Chuan said with a smile, and the chaotic room inside was simply a strengthened version of the men's dormitory of the university in later generations.

"Lord, the warehouse has been found," shouted a Yellow Turban soldier.

A group of people hurriedly walked over, and Xiao Chuan and a few people walked to the place that looked different from ordinary houses from the outside.

As soon as I entered, there was a smell of rice in the air, and on one side of the house was a mountain of grain.

There is also a special place for gold and silver next to it.

Wang Youcai's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly pounced on the grain, looked at the homeless spearmen behind him, and laughed: "Quick, move the grain quickly"

The pikemen were all ecstatic, and with this food, they were not afraid of starvation. The energy that they had felt sick in their stomachs was now gone, and only that energy remained.

The bags of grain were dragged outside, and Wang Youcai counted the bags of grain.

Han Gang's two brothers took nine Yellow Turban soldiers everywhere to find the bandit's armory, and the two of them were interested in weapons, unlike Wang Youcai, who looked for where the bandit's food was hiding as soon as they came in.

"Fifty stone of grain, haha" Wang Youcai let out a hearty laugh and said, "Happy." "The homeless people are also happy, thinking of their families, these won't be hungry, they all looked at Xiaochuan with grateful eyes, it is the son of the family who has so much food.

"There are two thousand taels of silver, we have made a fortune Xiaochuan" Wang Youcai approached Xiaochuan and laughed.

Xiaochuan also had a strong excitement on his face, two thousand taels, one tael in the Ming Dynasty is almost equal to six hundred yuan in modern times, and two thousand taels is almost equal to one million and two hundred thousand, and this is still in the Ming Dynasty.

"When we got to the city, we took the money to buy firecrackers and swords," Wang Youcai looked at Xiaochuan and said with anticipation.

"What's the matter, I'm interested in weapons now," Xiao Chuan looked at Wang Youcai and said strangely.

"Now that we have the weapons, we'll rob these bandits again," Wang Youcai said.

Xiao Chuan couldn't help but wonder, for Wang Youcai's thoughts, if Xiao Chuan was helpless, what a big coincidence this time led to the physiology of this battle, and how lucky it was to win.

"By the way, I don't know, Lao Han and the others have found the arsenal," Wang Youcai said with some anticipation.

"My lord, we've found the armory," shouted a Yellow Turban in the distance.

Xiao Chuan didn't have any idea about the armory of this bandit, just a group of bandits, what good things would there be?

Ogawa and his entourage walked into what looked like a large house made of wood.

Inside, Han Gang and Han Tie were both excited, Xiao Chuan looked over, the swords and spears inside were specially piled up, these things were useless.

Wang Youcai searched inside, the more disappointed Yuezhao became, there were only some swords and the like, and there was no fire and armor he wanted.

Han Gang and the others looked for these weapons as if they were rummaging through garbage, Han Tie shook his head and said, "Hey, it's all garbage, most of these knives are curled up and don't gush out." ”

Xiao Chuan was a little disappointed, looked to the side, and found that there were still a bunch of bows and arrows on the side, and he was immediately interested.

In the past, most of these bows were also expensive, but the arrow clusters next to them were well made, and Xiao Chuan specially recruited a Yellow Turban Army and held two bundles of arrows.

"Damn, this is simply a scrap house, a garbage heap," Han Gang said resentfully.

"There's a fire gun here" Han Tie's eyes found a box, and when he opened it, it was a fire gun that looked a little shabby.

Xiao Chuan was strange, picked up a pole and looked at it, Xiao Chuan, who knew something about the fire gun, looked at this fire gun, and immediately straightened his eyes, this fire gun did not store the medicine pool of the fire rope, and when he pulled the back Tong bolt, there was a commotion, and he was surprised: "This is a self-generated fire gun"

Self-made fire, Han Tie's face was ecstatic, he took one, pulled it, and looked pity at random, and said: "Hey, it's a pity, this thing is broken, it's a pity, the spring can't be used." ”

There were more than a dozen dry firearms, he took them out one by one and tried them, but found that none of them could be used, shook his head in disappointment, and said: "Hey, throw it away, those swords can still be picked up a few good uses, these firearms, unless you find a craftsman, you can't repair them at all." ”

Xiao Chuan's face immediately ached, more than a dozen fire guns, or flintlock pistols, wouldn't it be a pity if he threw it away, and said, "Take it, it's really not good in the future, and you can scare people." ”

After picking up a dozen firearms, gunpowder, projectiles, and more than twenty long knives and arrows, he couldn't find anything that could be used.

"Lord, I found a secret passage," a Yellow Turban Army next to him suddenly said.

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