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Li Zhao pressed his eyebrows with his hand, his face full of exhaustion. I knew it would be difficult before I made a decision, but who knew it would be so difficult? If it weren't for the province's decision to 'arrest and suppress the Lushan County Ya by the mob', so that the Ruzhou Prefecture Ya could use the money and grain from the state treasury openly, maybe he Li Zhao and Chang Rui would continue to bleed profusely......

It is not stable for the militia groups in various counties to gather in one place, because there will be many ruffians in the counties tomorrow, so that the turbulent city of Lushan County is uneasy, public opinion is boiling, and there are also fights and fights within the militia groups as usual. It's only been half a month, and Li Zhao feels that he has aged for two or three years.

In the past two days, when the militia went out of the city, hundreds of people obeyed his orders, which made Li Zhao deeply experience a feeling that was very different from that of being an official on weekdays. It's just that his delicate body and bones, even if he sits in a sedan chair, he also has a sore back and is exhausted.

Li Zhao wants to sleep now, he wants to rest. Therefore, he should press his eyebrows with his hands to lift his spirits.

There was a shouting and commotion outside. Li Zhao held his forehead with his hand, and his voice increased slightly: "What's the matter?" The chief attendant outside the tent had already crawled in, "My lord, my lord, the Chen family bandits are sneaking ...... attack."

Not far from the camp of the militia group, Chen Dawei and eight people were retreating, their people were only a fraction of the militia group, but none of the nine people paid attention to the pile of garbage behind them, they were all the old brothers of the Chen family's private salt team, and the only thing on the psychological side of the group behind them was Chi Guoguo's sneer.

"Chen Dawei, you kid can do it, two double-barreled handcuffs......"

The man who walked side by side with Chen Dawei was not very tall, around thirty years old, but his body was very stout. Carrying an eight-pound musket in his hand was like holding a straw, a handcuff hung from his waist, but it was single-barreled, a machete was carried behind his back, and four grenade sacs were hung around his waist empty.

Chen Dawei is very familiar with these people, and he patted the two double-barreled handcuffs on his waist with his hand, and his face was full of virtue. "Of course. What do I do? What I'm going to do is protect the safety of the eldest young master. With the best equipment, of course. ”

And behind the nine people who were talking and laughing, the chaotic militia was still like a pile of hemp rope with no head. Dozens of people rushed into the camp crying and shouting, leading the entire camp into chaos.

Li Zhao is already stupid. Hundreds of people are in a mess, how is this good for him?

Zheng Guanwei and Wei Qing led people to protect Li Zhao, and the leaders of the militia were also gathering their henchmen.

Wei Qing said happily: "Fortunately, the thieves have no big plans, only small tricks, and they are disturbing with a small team." If a large group of people is used to sneak attack, the whole army has already collapsed, and the consequences are unimaginable. ”

After a quarter of an hour, Chen Dawei and the others ran back to Fenghuangtai and pulled the basket and were hung up to the city, and they were already talking and laughing in front of Chen Ming and Chen Erbao, and the chaos of the militia stopped. Chen Ming, who was standing in the Phoenix Terrace Turret, was really speechless for the enemy opposite!

He was surprised by the sudden chaos of the militia, although he had long known about the waste wood of the militia, but this was also beyond his imagination. It's just that nine people fired one or twenty shots, killing and wounding a few people? The entire militia is about to bomb the camp with hundreds of people???

Was it because he was completely unprepared that he was caught off guard?

In the camp of the militia group, Liang Zhiqiang looked at the green skin who was smothered by himself in the chaos and was shouting for revenge and revenge, and his body was not only curled for three points. He didn't know what happened to him just now, when he heard the scream, and after seeing the man in chaos, he couldn't help but panic and panic, but when he ran away, the green skin happened to soak in front of him, and he didn't hold back and swung it out with a stick......

If it was on weekdays, he would never dare to provoke the green skin, and the other party had a big backstage. Moreover, his grudge against the green skin was only a piece of bread at noon, and he actually knocked him out from behind with a stick. Liang Zhiqiang couldn't help but shudder.

Because of this incident, the militia is honest. It didn't appear under the Phoenix Terrace until dark.

After dinner, Chen Ming wanted to go to the camp again, but was stopped by Chen Erbao. The lights are blind, and they don't know if the militia is ambushed or not, and it is too dangerous for Chen Ming to go.

Chen Ming returned to his residence, took a few turns in the room, and couldn't sleep, so he wrote a letter to his father, preparing to send someone to Tiezhai tomorrow. Li Zhao is too incompetent, this guy's military talent is not as good as his ability to restrain and steal money, Chen Ming mocked the militia in the letter, and made a guarantee to his father, you and your mother and grandmother and others, you can rest assured and bold in Tiezhai. Li Zhao can't get over this hurdle!

On this day, Chen Ming slept until the third pole of the sun, and then got up lazily to wash, his heart was refreshing, and he had a good night's sleep.

Chen Erbao is still guarding the city wall. He was never completely reassured. Even Chen Erbao himself didn't understand what he was worried about about the garbage-like militia in front of him.

So he is now honestly on the front line, so that his heart can be 'let go'.

When Chen Ming walked up to the city, the militia in the distance didn't seem to move. By the time the vigilante group prepares enough long ladders, it will definitely be afternoon, and maybe even tomorrow.

"When you're fighting a bunch of pigs, we have to act like pigs in order to make the pigs on the other side think we're pigs too."

Chen Ming said the word 'pig' several times in a row, and he believed that Chen Erbao could understand the meaning of his words. In fact, it's okay to drag on time. You see, it's not September. Delay for a few more days, and by the time Li Zhao returns, the weather will no longer allow them to carry out large-scale raids. Moreover, the incompetent performance of the militia garbage can also bring confidence to the 'Chen family' who have just fallen into the grass and have been grassed!

Little Nangou!

Chen Hui is in his ancestral house, he is not in Tiezhai, he rushed to Xiaonangou yesterday afternoon. Because this place is also a place to focus on migration. Population, livestock, materials, materials, equipment, Xiaonangou has too many to relocate.

The people and industries here should be scattered to Tiezhai, Qingfeng Village and other places. Coal and iron are no longer transported here, and the small blast furnace will smelt the last batch of iron ore, and then completely destroy it, leaving no trace.

Chen Hui didn't know if after his family's bad luck, it didn't take long for the private iron in Xiangxian County to be cut off, whether someone would connect these two things with each other. But he can still prevent it before it happens. Erase everything in Xiaonangou, erase all traces, and leave only the original Xiaonangou!