The porridge factory in the west of the city was crowded with people at this time, and many refugees were waiting in line to receive porridge to drink, the number of people was too much, and dozens of order-keeping soldiers such as Niu Gao were guarding the food there to prevent the refugees from looting. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Liu Ping and Niu Gao chatted for a while when they met, Niu Gao angrily said to Liu Ping that there are still some porridge factories opened by rich people on the right, but they will have to collect money.

"General, look at that." Nake raised his horsewhip and pointed at a group of chaotic crowds in the distance, and said to Liu Ping.

"Those people are the porridge factory opened by Zhang's family, a bowl of porridge costs 20 yuan, and those who have no money have nothing to drink." Nake said to Liu Ping.

Liu Ping got off the horse and took the people around him to the porridge factory opened by Zhang's family, and saw more than a dozen hao slaves guarding the cauldron with big sticks, and many hungry refugees flocked to Zhang's porridge factory, but because they had no money, they were beaten out by a group of hao slaves with big sticks.

"Fuck, these poor birds, twenty dollars a bowl, can't you see? If you want to eat and drink for nothing, you don't pee and look like yourself! A fat-headed, big-eared leader shouted.

"Drink porridge!" Liu Ping walked up and sat coldly in the porridge factory and said. Pat a copper plate with your hand.

"You!" The slave was just about to scold, but when he saw that it was a man in the army wearing armor, he immediately smiled and said: "The general is laughing, how dare you accept the general's money, isn't this a small pastime?" ”

"Pastime?!! Hmph, bold enough. Make a refugee fortune, I want to see how many heads you have! With a brush, Liu Ping put the knife against the neck of the slave and said coldly.

"General, the general spares his life, spares his life, it was ordered by my master, you raise your noble hand, you let me go." The slave fell to his knees.

"Then do you need money to drink porridge here?"

"Don't want the money, don't want it, Master Jun, you can let me go." The fat man knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic. The rest of the people saw that Liu Ping was an official soldier, and they retreated one after another, not daring to go any further, nonsense, they were killed by the official army at this time, and then you will be charged with fornicating with the Jin Kingdom, but you will not be at peace if you die.

"Tell everybody it's free." Liu Ping said coldly.

"Everyone, fellow villagers, Zhang's porridge factory does not charge, there is no charge." When these words were shouted, many refugees entered Zhang's porridge factory one after another.

"Let's go, take me to see your Master Zhang." Liu Ping gently pulled out a thin scar on the fat man's neck.

Under the leadership of Nahao Nu, he finally found the owner of the porridge factory, the head of the Zhang family, Zhang Yu. A short and fat guy, about forty years old, with a face full of horizontal meat, he is not a good stubble at first glance.

Entering the palatial mansion of Changyu, there were already subordinates, and Changyu greeted him with a smile: "Liu Lang will work hard." Come to our house, and it will shine brightly. I don't know what Liu Lang is doing here? ”

Liu Ping looked at Zhang Yu and said coldly: "Borrow grain." ”

"Oh, I don't know how much Master Liu wants to borrow?" Zhang Yu asked with a smile. It seems that I have to talk to my cousin about it, and I will be able to impeach this little thief in the court, and a little Lang general will dare to talk to me like this. Although Zhang Yu was dissatisfied in his heart, his face did not show it, and he was still full of smiles.

"How much, how much I borrow." Liu Ping stared at Zhang Yu and said.

"Oh~~・The villain dared to ask, I have a tael of silver for this grain, how many buckets can the general afford?" Zhang Yu asked with a sneering face.

"I can't afford a bucket." Liu Ping replied calmly.

"Then Liu Langjiang, I'm sorry, I'm a businessman, if I don't have money, then the villain won't borrow it. Drop-off. Changyu turned around and left. But he was stopped by Niu Gao.

"What? What are you doing? I can tell you, this is in my family, and my cousin is a well-known second-class member in the imperial court, Lord Zhang Bangchang. You thieves with an army, I'm afraid!! Haha"

"Hmph." Zhang Yu sneered, thinking that he had frightened Liu Ping.

"Brush." Liu Ping took out his waist knife and inserted it into Zhang Yu's thigh, and immediately the blood flowed.

"I don't care who he is, today I'll ask you if you have any food?"

"Ahh ~Yes・・Yes・~~ It hurts me to death~~~ Murder, help. Zhang Yu let out a scream like killing a pig, and shouted loudly.

The frightened people in the four heard the shouting, and they were about to rush here with the guys, and they saw that their master was stuck in the thigh with a knife by a tall military leader, and he was screaming again and again, and he wanted to help but was stared at by the black-faced man next to him, and no one dared to come up.

"If you don't know how to die, come up, Grandpa Niu Gao will help you bleed!" Niu Gao looked fierce, pulled out the weapons on his body, and the soldiers around him also pulled out their weapons one after another. Evil eyes on each other. The evil servants were so frightened that they cowered and did not dare to come forward.

"If you scream again, I'll cut off your head." Liu Ping said coldly.

"I'll ask you again, do you want your life or food?" Liu Ping rotated the knife in his hand slightly, and the steel knife writhed in Zhang Yu's flesh.

"Damn it, damn it. Ahh・・・・・h

"100,000 stone grain, is it okay?" Liu Ping asked.

"Don't worry, the general will do a good job of the small ones. It must be done. Zhang Yu shouted bitterly.

"100,000 stone of grain, ready tomorrow morning. If not, your head will move. Liu Ping pulled out a long knife. Bringing up a stream of blood, Zhang Yu hugged his upper leg and wailed. Liu Ping snorted coldly and left with everyone.

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"How many men and horses does the Song army have? Unexpectedly, nearly 5,000 horses were killed by those Song dogs! Dulie was attacked by others, and the property that a certain family had worked hard to collect in the Daimyo's Mansion was robbed by Song Gou??!!! Yes!! ”

In the golden camp outside Taiyuan City, Wanyan Zongbi grabbed Ali who had retreated from the Daimyo Mansion in the starry night, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burn Ali to ashes.

Ali lowered his head and let Zong Bi's big fist smash down on his face.

"Bang!" Another heavy blow sent Ali curled up on the ground in agony. With blood foaming in his mouth, he said with difficulty: "Fourth prince, it is Ali who underestimates the enemy." ”

"Underestimating the enemy? Can a slight enemy be exchanged for the lives of thousands of my sons and daughters? Yes? Can a slight enemy make up for the loss of a certain family? Wanyan Zongbi grabbed Ali's hair and said viciously.

"Because of your negligence and negligence, it led to the loss of the Daimyo's Mansion, do you know that without the passage of the Daimyo's Mansion, how can we still get our grain and grass from the land of the Song people? Yes!? ”

Wanyan Zongbi pulled out his waist knife and made a gesture to cut it down, but when he screamed, he was stopped by another scimitar.

"Sticky, what are you doing? Haven't I had the right to dispose of my own subordinates? Zong Bi looked coldly at the owner of the scimitar.

It turned out that the one who stopped Zong Bi's knife was Wan Yan Zonghan, the left marshal of the Great Jin Expedition to Song, Wan Yan Zonghan was the eldest son of the prime minister of the Jin Kingdom, and Wan Yan Zongbi was a cousin, although Wan Yan Zongbi was the fourth prince at this time, he also had to listen to Zong Han's orders.

"Wushu, don't you know that we are short of food and people now? If you kill Ali, won't you be afraid of chilling the hearts of the tribe's soldiers? The gold and silver are lost, and we can get them back. But when the hearts of the people are lost, it will never be easy to gather together. A wolf won't bite a good wolf cub in his pack that can hunt! Zong Han shouted loudly.

"Now we have surrounded Taiyuan City. Now the city is being attacked every day, if the general is beheaded at this time, wouldn't it chill the hearts of the soldiers, not to mention that Ali also brought nearly 5,000 soldiers. The old boy in Taiyuan City is afraid that he will not be able to hold on for a long time, as long as he drags Yao Gu's Yao family army and Qin Fenglu's seed army, we take Taiyuan City, then the flower world of the Southern Dynasty is not for us to claim? ”

Listening to Zong Han's words, Zong Bi looked coldly at Ali who was struggling to get up on the ground and said fiercely: "If it weren't for Sticky Han's intercession, I would have to dismantle you in eight pieces." ”

"Thank you to the fourth prince and Marshal Muhan for not killing." Ali fell to his knees.

"Get out, go and tidy up your men and horses, and tomorrow you go and fight with the team of the Seed Master, and stop them from galloping to help Taiyuan." Wanyan Zongbi said.

"Yes!" Ali saluted and left the barracks.

After Yan Zongbi picked up a jar of good wine on the table, and after a while, he drank a jar of wine into his stomach, his eyes were blood-red. The two names were muttered in his mouth.

"Liu Ping, Zong Ze, I have to skin you alive!!"

"Okay, okay, don't think about it anymore, when we defeat Taiyuan, we'll help you deal with that bold Song man? What is it called? Oh, Liu Ping, I'm going to tear him to shreds and get angry for you. Zong Han persuaded Zong Bi.

"And that old horseman from Zong Ze." Wanyan Zongbi inserted the scimitar in his hand into the table and said viciously.

"Wushu, how is the Song pig in Taiyuan City now?" Wanyan Zonghan asked.

"Hmph, what else? Until now, it is still like a group of shrunken turtles, and we have sent another Meng'an army to attack the city, which is not going well~~! Wan Yan Zongbi said viciously.

"When a certain family enters Taiyuan City, you have to slaughter all those Song dogs!!

"No, Wushu, we need Taiyuan City, we need the Song pigs in Taiyuan City, and we also need more military resources and logistics to support us to capture the capital of the Song Dynasty." Wan Yan Zonghan persuaded.

"Well, then let this group of Song pigs live longer." Wan Yan Zongbi smiled fiercely.