A group of people approached the bustling Nanyang City, and there were crowds on both sides to watch the troops who defeated Liu Guoneng, all of them let out a burst of sighs, this neat team, the strict military appearance, and the style of never disturbing the people, let the people who suffered a lot of Qiu Ba admire, the people and merchants in the city all came to the army spontaneously, holding all kinds of wine, meat and food.

The city guards on the side were all jealous, and their eyes were red, why didn't this group of people see themselves so warm, and their eyes were full of jealousy,

When the group came to the military tent, everyone was full of food, and they couldn't eat all the food alone, not to mention that Liu Ying was going to come over to deliver food for a while.

Came to the big tent of the Chinese army, sat down slowly, sat there and stepped on, Wang Heng on the side stretched his waist, his gray beard was stretched, and said: "Haha, I think that Tang Wang is so rich."

Xiaochuan also nodded, these vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty are richer than the other, and the richest of them is still King Nafu, who is richer than the imperial court, take out their money? said: "The next thing is to cut out their money!" ”

"As long as Zhang Xianzhong kills under the city wall, I'm not afraid that he won't pay for it" Wang Heng said, this is also the reason why Xiaochuan did not leave, but obeyed the order to continue fighting, even if he did not participate in the battle on the grounds of heavy losses, the court was not easy to say anything, and continuing to fight was to value the money of this Nanyang Mansion.

"Not only the Tang King, but also many families" Xiaochuan said coldly, these families hoard goods together, annex land, and do not pay taxes, one by one they compare themselves to the model of loyalty, criticize the state politics every day, the face of the beast, to the Manchu Qing Dynasty, each of them scrambling to be traitors.

I need money too much, with money, five thousand taels of silver can add a tent, I can recruit one more thousand Huns, as well as the bearded soldiers of the Guards, as well as the old French Guards, they are all soldiers who need money to expand, and if they don't rob the money of this group of corrupt officials, it will be cheaper for the thieves and cheaper for the Qing army.

"These families rely on the royal family, and the combined wealth is an astronomical amount," Wang Heng estimated.

Xiao Chuan licked his lips, how rich were these families in the Ming Dynasty? There was once a statistic that at that time, there was a random figure with a head and a face in Yangzhou City, and his net worth was a year's military expenditure of the imperial court, so what about these families in Nanyang? What about their wealth? That's a huge number! There is also Tang Wang, and how to escape their money depends on their own skills.

"Lord, boiled frogs in warm water, Zhang Xianzhong is the driving force for these families to pay money," Wang Heng said.

The old man and the young looked at each other, and they both laughed. Xiao Chuan continued to look at the options of the Huns, and only recently did he really understand this foreign army, the population limit of one thousand, but it can also increase the population by building tents, five thousand taels of silver for a tent, and his eyes narrowed.

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In the endless plains outside the city, at this moment, a cavalry is galloping, it is the sentinel team of Wang Hezi, his team of men and horses are all dressed in iron armor and are in strong shape, and Wang Hezi sighed and said, "Hey, every time Lao Tzu's sentry team is the most unlucky, such a good day, not happy in the city, but also come out to sentry!" He said, playing with the handcuff in his hand.

The bench on the side pouted, and said in his heart, happy? It's because you're so happy that you let you out! said: "Second brother, do a good job of sentry, don't miss the eldest brother's business." ”

Wang Haozi didn't speak, the group was rushing, but in the distance there was a team, thirteen people, each wearing black cloth clothes, tattered cloth clothes, covered with dust, some with blood and all kinds of dirt, all the faces were dirty, it looked extremely dirty, unkempt and unkempt could not distinguish between men and women, they were all crazy to run.

The leader was the fastest runner, a child of fourteen or fifteen years old, with a pair of dazzling big eyes on a dirty face covered with dust, and a look of horror.

Wang Haozi was surprised and said, "It's really strange, why did this group of refugees run wildly with their lives, why is this!" He waved his hand and said, "Monkey, go and see."

On the side, a thin man with a broken bow on his back immediately pulled the reins of his horse and ran over, looking strange, and said, "Hey, those refugees stop, what are you doing!" ”

The group of people ignored him at all and continued to run backwards, and the bright-eyed little refugee said: "Run, run, behind are the cavalry of the Eight Kings, the cavalry of the Eight Kings, you Qiu Ba, if you don't want to die, run away."

The monkey hated not to be tired of calling himself Qiu Ba, and just wanted to scold him a few words, when a sharp sound of breaking the air came, and an arrow flew in clusters, cutting an arc in the air, and under the high-speed rotation, there was a violent tremor in the air.

Poof———— shot hard into the back of a thief's heart, the thief had blood behind his back, his eyes shivered with fear, he trembled on the ground, a mouthful of blood protruded from his mouth, and he fluttered twice but stopped moving.

After the thief died, the other refugees on the side were not running, and the little refugee with shining eyes patted his little chest and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm lucky to have survived, hehe." ”

Wang Haozi's face immediately changed greatly, and when he saw the cluster of arrows, he said, "Meet the enemy, meet the enemy!" "The members of the Sentinel Patrol can't be called horse thieves now, they all have firearms.

One by one, they raised their winged tiger guns, or held rockets, this unique rocket launcher of the Ming Dynasty, holding rockets, and holding fire folds in their right hands.

There were also a few people who continued to use bows and arrows, but they all used foot bows, the kind of hard bows, and the appearance of sturdy bodies, all of them were heroes recruited by the tavern, and their skills were extraordinary.

One of them still uses a crossbow arrow, he uses a hard crossbow, quickly turns the winch, the action is sensitive, the action is in one go, and a cluster of arrows is loaded.

"Hey, you guys run, there is the army of the Eight Kings in front, you can't beat them," said the bright-eyed refugee on the side, looking at Wang Haozi with concern.

"Hmph," Wang Haozi snorted and said, "Half Immortal, aim at the leader of the thieves."

A scholar on the side pouted with a hint of aura, and said: "Boss, how many times have I erected it, why do you call me half an immortal, my name is Yang Shu, you can call me Yang Dacai, or Yang Dasheng!" ”

"Phew, you fortune teller melon peel still want to pretend to be a scholar" Wang Haozi laughed, causing a group of subordinates to laugh, this group of fierce masters with unique skills, and Wang Haozi can win the town and said: "Hmph, call you half an immortal, it is Lao Tzu who can afford you, be careful that Lao Tzu will call you Yang Goudan in the future!" ”

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