The tragic hand-to-hand combat in Zhujiazhuang began, and the handover of short soldiers was flesh and blood.

The three sons of the Zhu family are extremely powerful, but whoever is close to them has absolutely no one to do.

The people of Liangshan were all red-eyed at this time, as long as they caught these three guys, two hundred taels of silver, the position of squad leader would be in hand immediately.

No one flinched, surrounded the three sons of the Zhu family, and kept greeting with spears and knives.

The soldiers who couldn't squeeze in front were chasing and killing the villagers all over the street, but those who surrendered were first beaten up, tied up, and escorted out of the city.

Zhuang Ke, who resisted stubbornly, and the soldiers formed a team, three to one, or even four to one, to start a siege. After a while, Zhujiazhuang was occupied by 30,000 horses in Liangshan.

And the three sons of the Zhu family were besieged by everyone, and it was difficult to defeat four feet with two fists, not to mention hundreds of feet launched at the same time! After a while, he was knocked down by everyone, tied up and sent to Deng Long.

The four soldiers who were put into the third son of the Zhu family came to the captain who remembered their merits to report the good news.

The captain who managed fifty people was dumbfounded, because two people put down Zhu Biao at the same time, and the credit was not divided!

Those who can be captains are all flexible, and if they can't solve it by themselves, then report it to Shangguan.

Soon the matter stabbed Lu Zhishen, and Lu Zhishen looked at the two of them blankly, not knowing how to solve it.

Touching his bald head, Lu Zhishen had a flash of inspiration, clapped his hands and applauded: "You guess boxing, if you win, you will be the captain, and if you lose, you will get money, okay, just do it!" ”

The two soldiers looked at each other and thought it was a good idea, and at the same time put their hands behind their backs and shouted: "Scissors, rock, paper!" ”

"Huh."

The two punched at the same time, a rock and a pair of scissors, which was a satisfactory solution to the matter.

(Someone has to ask, rock-paper-scissors in ancient times?)

Deng Long said disdainfully: "The owner of this village is here, even if the landlord appears, don't make a fuss!" ”）

The third son of the Zhu family was brought to Deng Long, his body was drenched in blood, how embarrassed and embarrassed he was, how could he have the usual heroism.

Deng Long skimmed the three of them, even if one of them was tied up, he was also aggressive, and he thought it was Zhu Biao.

Deng Long smiled and asked Wu Song to take care of the three of them and bring them back to Liangshan to deal with it.

Now the only thing I haven't found is Zhu Chaofeng, this old guy didn't know where he was hidden by the three sons of the Zhu family, and tens of thousands of people rummaged through Zhujiazhuang, but they didn't find it.

At the end of the battle, Li Zhu began to direct the people to clean up the corpses.

The brothers who died in the battle on their own side were all carried to the open ground to spark after recognizing the people, and the ashes were put into jars, written with their own lives, and prepared to be brought back to Liangshan into the ancestral hall.

The body of Zhujiazhuang was claimed and taken away by the family, and the rest was dug a pit and hastily buried.

The corpses at the head of the city were completely shapeless, and when the thick cement was lifted, it was all a pile of rotten flesh, and even if it was a clever man, it was impossible to make up a complete corpse.

These bodies were all disposed of by the village name of Zhujiazhuang, and Liang Shan didn't care.

The soldiers who did these corpses were all those who did not have their turn to go to the battlefield, and after such an experience, they would not be far from qualifying.

In terms of captives, all the guests surnamed Zhuang were brought back to Liangshan to sit on hard labor for a year, and all the foreign surnames were released.

The people who died in the battle in Zhujiazhuang were paid by Liang Shan, and each family had 200 copper coins, and there were many families.

In this way, Zhujiazhuang's hostility towards Liangshan has been reduced by more than fifty percent, and most of the villagers are not so terrible when they look at the eyes of everyone in Liangshan.

The next thing is the harvest, Sanzhuang has harvested a total of more than 700,000 stones of grain and grass, and there are very few war horses, only less than 200.

In terms of gold, silver and jewelry, it is impossible to count it for a while, but the military account office has roughly calculated it and said an astonishing number, no less than one million!

Deng Long smiled after hearing this, Song Jiang didn't gain a full third of his harvest when he hit Zhujiazhuang, and the casualties were dozens of times that of himself.

It seems that he is the one who has the destiny of heaven! After a little narcissism, Deng Long began to deal with military affairs.

Sanzhuang has been taken, and it is obviously a waste for more than 30,000 people to stay here, or to send them back to Liangshan, which is the right way, otherwise the old nest will be taken away, and Deng Long will not cry.

After arranging the supper of the people, the people were called to announce the news.

Lu Zhishen and Lin Chong, Wang Jin stayed. The other horses returned to the mountain on their own, and they returned to the mountain overnight to practice the night march.

Anyway, now that there is no war, everyone doesn't care, and after dinner, they each escort a batch of gold and silver treasures back to the mountain.

The various siege equipment brought this time was also brought back by the way and handed over to Wang Lun's care.

That night, more than 20,000 horses did not rest and began to march rapidly, and Hua Rong's vanguard battalion was at the forefront to prevent all kinds of situations.

The people who stayed in Zhujiazhuang did not dare to be careless, and the secret whistle, the open whistle, and the patrol team patrolled uninterruptedly, for fear of accidents.

In the hall of the Zhu family, Deng Long, Li Zhu, Luan Tingyu, Lu Zhishen, Lin Chong, Wang Jin, Hu Cheng, and Hu Sanniang drank freely in the hall.

Among these people, Li Kui was the only one missing, and several people heard Li Kui's roar and screams at dusk, so when they saw Hu Sanniang's smile on his face, they all automatically filtered Li Kui.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors. Deng Long put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "Luan's performance during the day today is beyond Deng's expectations!" ”

"What's the matter, if you go through what I've been doing in the past few days, I think you'll react even more ruthlessly than me." Luan Tingyu smiled bitterly, then picked up the wine jug and poured himself a drink, looking quite sad.

When Deng Long saw this scene, he didn't continue to ask, but toasted one after another.

Luan Tingyu did not refuse, and drank the wine cup. Fortunately, it was not Liangshan Haohan wine, otherwise Luan Tingyu would have been drunk a long time ago.

However, half an hour later, under the attack of everyone in turn, Luan Tingyu was still drunk and confused, and his body began to swing.

Deng Long saw that it was almost over, and the thief smiled and said: "Luan's martial arts are extraordinary, Deng wants to invite you to join Liangshan, I don't know what Luan's head wants?" ”

Without waiting for Luan Tingyu to speak, Li Zhu hurriedly took Luan Tingyu's hand and laughed: "Okay! I have one more tiger general in Liangshan, which is really gratifying, and I should be a big white! ”

After speaking, he poured two glasses of wine, gave Luan Tingyu a bowl, and drank it with his head up, how bold and bold he was!

Luan Tingyu was now nine points drunk, and when he saw someone carrying wine, he took the wine cup with a smile and drank it without a trace of hesitation.

Then Lu Zhishen and Hu Cheng reacted, and hurriedly toasted Luan Tingyu.

After a few clicks, Luan Tingyu was completely drunk and unconscious.

The few people sitting there all looked at each other and smiled, asking someone to settle Luan Tingyu well, and then let go to drink.

Many years later, Luan Tingyu was about to die, lying on the bed, holding Lu Zhishen's hand and asking, how did he agree to join Liangshan back then, otherwise why would he be so sad!

Lu Zhishen stood up at that time, and said with deep eyes: "Now your children and grandchildren are full, it all depends on all of us!" ”

After Luan Tingyu understood Lu Zhishen's words, he passed away with a smile at the age of ninety! (To be continued.) )