Huang Sanpao suffered such a big loss at the hands of a group of Zhuang guards, and he was furious in his heart, and led his soldiers to the village. According to the habit of being a bandit in the past, tooth for tooth, eye for eye, blood debt to be repaid with blood, he planned to take people into the Zhuangzi to rob and kill.

When he walked past a corpse, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, Huang Sanpao looked at the kid, this guy's chest was still undulating, it turned out that this thing was pretending to be dead! How can Captain Huang be the master who can fool people? Just because these bandits and bandits who are nothing killed dozens of his brothers, he has long since stopped staying alive!

The muzzle of the box gun hangs downward, "Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and the one on the ground "Wow! His voice jumped. Huang Sanpao shot this person in the ear and gave this person who pretended to be dead an ear and eye for free!

Two guards came by the side, twisted their arms, grabbed the kid, and put him in front of the regimental seat. Huang Sanpao's eyes rolled and smiled coldly, Yang Dadao was about to give this person a big disembowelment, but suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, he remembered something.

"Where is Zhang Erfat?" At the critical moment, Regiment Commander Huang actually remembered the order of the military seat. There are ready-made captives who are not interrogated here, when will Zhang Erpang be caught?

"Captain, oh, Zhang Erpang is dead." This person was even scared with pain, and his teeth chattered when he spoke.

"Dead? Where did you die? Huang Sanpao asked sharply. At this time, Captain Huang had a thought in his heart, Zhang Erpang must not die in the hands of Jin Feilong!

"Right there." The man's arm was twisted, and he couldn't use his fingers, so he had to raise his chin and knock in the direction of the right, and a few steps to his right lay a dead corpse on the ground, with its chest and abdomen smashed, as if it had been killed by a grenade, but this one's head was intact, and his face could be seen clearly.

"This is Zhang Erfat?" Huang Sanpao still can't believe that this kind of good thing will fall on his head? He had the feeling of being hit by a pie falling from the sky.

"That's right, it's him!" identified the bandit leader, and the man had enough confidence to speak, and his voice was no longer shaking.

"Okay, you kid did a good job and made a contribution!" There was a burst of ecstasy in the heart of the person with new eyes on his ears, and Huang Sanpao then said: "I was ready to clean up and clean up you, for the sake of your boy's meritorious service, I will reward you with a whole corpse!" After saying this, he raised his hand and shot him, and stabbed him in the head again, this time he became Erlang God, three eyes.

The original owner of Jinjiling Dazhai was not a soft-hearted master, not to mention that he has joined the army now, and after a few years of fighting with devils, it is really easier to kill a person under his hands than to kill a chicken.

"Cut off Zhang Erfat's head and bring it, let's go to the village!" Not to mention that he is now the head of the regiment, even if he was the owner of the village, Huang Sanpao didn't have to do it himself.

There were soldiers behind him, and with a few knives cut off the heads of the people, took off a bag of the dead man's clothes, tied a dead bundle, lifted it with his hand, as if he had carried some kind of package, and followed the large army into the village.

As soon as the battle on the side of the 500th Regiment ended, some soldiers entered the Zhuangzi to check the situation. Huang Sanpao led the people and Zhang Erpang to fight again, interrogating and interrogating the prisoners, searching and searching for the money and property of the dead bodies, and a lot of time has passed. Now he is leading people into the Zhuangzi, and the vanguard troops who entered the Zhuangzi in the early stage have already explored the situation in the second half of the Zhuangzi.

Huang Sanpao walked towards the Zhuangzi, and the soldiers who returned from front explained the situation in the Zhuangzi by his side.

"Well, Liang's family? Have you found Leung's home? The vanguard brought another surprise to Huang Sanpao, "Haha, okay, let's go to Liang's rich man's house to hang out!" "Liang Shancheng's family is in Houzhuang, it's really a big surprise!

In the end, it was the ancestor who robbed the house, Jin Feilong and Huang Sanpao thought of going together, and both of them thought of the huge wealth of the rich man Liang's family! When Huang Sanpao led the people to the gate of the Liang family's mansion, he saw the soldiers of the 501st Regiment standing at the gate majestically, while a group of people from the 500th Regiment were standing by with an angry face.

"What's going on?" When the soldiers of the 500th Regiment saw the regiment commander coming, they gathered around them like children suddenly seeing their own mothers. Huang Sanpao looked at the grievances of these people and was angry.

"Commander, we were originally guarding the gate of the Liang family, but after Captain Jin came over just now, he led people directly into the gate, and we couldn't stop it!" The platoon commander who came first was so aggrieved that he complained to Huang Sanpao.

Jin Feilong's aura is so sufficient, which small platoon commander can withstand it?

"Humph! The surname is Kim, there is you! Huang Sanpao snorted hatefully, "Go, follow me in, I'll go and ask the surnamed Jin!" With that, Huang San snorted and strode towards the gate of the Liang Mansion.

The soldiers at the gate of the Liang family's mansion saw Huang Sanpao leading people over, and just wanted to raise their guns to stop them, but they were pulled aside by Huang Sanpao's big hand. The soldiers of the 500 regiment who followed behind rushed up, and even squeezed and carried the group of people guarding the gate. This is similar to the movement when Jin Feilong entered not long ago. The leaders were all regiment commanders, and even if those who were soldiers wanted to stop them, they didn't dare, so they had to watch the opposing brigade march into the gate with their toes proud.

Entering the courtyard, Jin Feilong was giving Liang Shancheng a lesson. I saw Jin Tuanzuo sitting on a Taishi chair, stretching out his hand and pointing at a fat middle-aged man in silk and satin in front of him, foaming at the mouth and criticizing: "You are funding a traitor, and you are guilty of the same crime as a traitor, do you know?" The fat man across from him kept nodding his head and sweating.

Around him, the soldiers of the 501st Regiment kept coming and going in and out of the various houses of the landlord's house, and the sound of rummaging through the cabinets echoed throughout the courtyard. Behind the fat landlord stood a large group of people, men, women and children, who looked like the landlord's family servants.

"Jin Tuanzuo, what a majesty!" Seeing that Jin Feilong was so good at arranging music, Huang Sanpao was angry, and stabbed coldly as soon as they met.

"Huang Tuanzuo, hehe, it's easy to say." Jin Feilong looked back and saw that it was Huang Sanpao, but he was not surprised at all. With the mutual understanding of working together for several years, it would be strange if Huang Sanpao didn't come. "Come on, move a chair for Huang Tuanzuo!"

Although he didn't get up and give up his seat, Jin Feilong asked Huang Sanpao to also move out a Taishi chair, and the two of them sat side by side, chair to chair, in the middle of the patio of the Liang family's mansion and basked in the sun.

"Head Jin, you're a bit immoral in doing this! I am in charge of Houzhuang, and you have crossed the line when you come over! ”

"I've heard people say that this operation brigade was originally intended to let our 501st Regiment come by ourselves, but your brother has to intervene! With the benefits, do you still want to keep it to yourself? In front of Liang Shancheng, the owner of the house, the two heads of the regiment whispered there about the distribution of the spoils.