There are a lot of broken silver and copper coins piled next to the wooden box, and what is even more eye-catching is the four sandalwood boxes that have been tied, it seems that Zhang Cunmeng is ready to evacuate Luochuan County without mud, I am afraid that he will have to leave after tonight, otherwise the wooden box will not be tied so well. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the four wooden boxes, Wu Fanhui thought of other aspects, since Zhang Cunmeng was able to loot so much money, he must have grabbed a lot of grain, you must know that for the rebellious peasants, food is more important, and there is another point, if Zhang Cunmeng wants to keep moving quickly, he must have war horses, otherwise he will rely on his legs to run away, and he will have died under the attack of the official army, I am afraid that he will not be able to rob the rich and caravans, so where are these grains and war horses.

Turning around and seeing two trembling captives, Wu Fanhui slowly spoke.

"Let's talk about it, where are the war horses and food, let you say it's a chance for you."

One of the captives threw himself on his knees and hurriedly spoke.

"In, in the cave next door...

The entrance of the cave was quickly lit up by torches, and when he saw the scene inside the cave, Wu Fanhui gasped.

The sacks of grain were all bundled and neatly placed on the ground, stacked layer by layer, and more than 20 war horses were quietly in a corner of the cave.

This sack of grain, should be a stone, that is, one hundred and eighty-eight catties, a rough look at the past, at least more than fifty bags, less than two months, Zhang Cunmeng actually has such a huge harvest, it seems that he carefully selected the real rich in Luochuan County to start, Zhang Cunmeng is a native of Luochuan, familiar with the local situation, I am afraid that in the mountains I will think about it, return to Luochuan to do a vote, and then leave, you can enter Xi'an from Central County, Yijun County and other places, and evacuate to Sanshui County and other places, You can also turn your head and go in the direction of Yichuan, anyway, these places are the places where the peasant rebels once made trouble, the mountains are sparsely populated, it is easy to hide, and in the process of evacuation, you can also loot along the way.

The rabbit doesn't eat the grass next to the nest, Zhang Cunmeng actually returned to Luochuan County to start, and it seems that he is really desperate.

Although the four sandalwood boxes were not opened, Wu Fanhui could also judge that there must be a lot of money inside.

Although Wu Fanhui does not sympathize with them, but also sighs for them, the tree is a big move, it has come to the troubled times, rich families all over Shaanxi, I am afraid that they should pay more attention to it, and pray for God's blessing.

Li Yong was also stunned by this scene, he probably didn't expect such a huge gain.

All this comes from Wu Fanhui's judgment, when Li Yong looked at the young man in front of him again, he really felt the existence of a fairy, a fourteen-year-old boy, like a god, made a decisive decision, and reaped a bumper harvest, not that the gods can't do this.

"Brother Li, all the materials such as money, grain, horses, etc., must be transported overnight, and the speed must be fast, so that the government can not be noticed, so it is difficult for us to explain, you take forty brothers, escort these money and grain, and wait outside the city of Yanzhou, I will take the other brothers, take your time in the back, in addition, send four brothers tonight, rush to the central county, let Sun Kailin buy a carriage, and Li Jiacui, Li Jingfei quickly set off, go to Yanzhou, and on the way to make peace with us, Zhang Cunmeng has been exterminated by us, Luochuan County is temporarily stable, and as for those bandits, they are not our opponents. ”

"From today onwards, we will speed up the pace all the way, we will not stay in the county, state and prefecture cities, choose villages and towns on the side of the official road, or camp on the spot, and strive to arrive in Mizhi County within ten days, along the way I have to think about the next step."

"Bury the bodies of Zhang Cunmeng and others on the spot, we will evacuate from the path, don't alarm the displaced and hungry people in the mountain pass, after dawn, they can't find Zhang Cunmeng and others, and they will naturally disperse in a hurry."

Li Yong nodded again and again, and after Wu Fanhui finished speaking, he thought for a while before he spoke.

"Childe, we still follow your side, there are many brothers, escort money and food security, so many war horses, they also need to be carefully cared for, and the grain needs to be transported by carriages, those carriages that I saw during the day, a little renovated, can transport grain, Zhang Cunmeng has been killed by us, the news will not leak out for a while and a half, there are basically no people on the official road, we can rest assured and boldly transport food."

Wu Fanhui looked at Li Yong with a smile on his face.

"Brother Li, the analysis is good, I didn't expect it, there are no people on the official road, this is just right, we can transport food and money without scruples, it will be November soon, the climate is getting colder and colder, we need to rush to Mizhi County as soon as possible."

The clean-up work began immediately, and even the four injured brothers struggled to get up, ready to participate, and they would never have sat down if Wu Fanhui hadn't asked them to rest.

Wu Fanhui didn't make a move, when he bent down, Li Yong quickly came over and told him that he didn't need to do it, just have brothers to do it, Wu Fanhui is a scholar after all, and he can't say anything about doing these things.

The two captured captives, when Li Yong opened his mouth to ask, he had not finished speaking, and when he saw Wu Fanhui's face, he turned his head and went out, raising his knife and killing the two captives. Today's matter must be kept secret, and his brothers must be able to keep it secret, if these two captives are kept, wouldn't it be a huge trouble, as for the middle-aged man, he still honestly stayed at the intersection, and he didn't come at all.

It took nearly an hour to bury the body.

Seeing that many brothers were a little reluctant, Wu Fanhui opened his mouth with a serious face and told everyone that whether it is on the battlefield or in other places, we must respect our opponents, which is to respect ourselves, and only by doing so can we get the respect of the people of the world.

When the time came, it was almost dawn.

Time was already very tight, the operation of transporting grain began immediately, generation after generation of grain was put on horseback, towards the direction of the path, this time there was no need for Wu Fanhui to speak, all the horse's hooves were wrapped in strips of cloth to avoid making a sound, as for the neighing of the war horse, there was no problem, the homeless and hungry people at the pass of the mountain pass could not hear it, even if they heard it, they would not care.

Wu Fanhui was the first to walk out of the col along the path, and he stood at the exit, waiting for everyone to come out.

At three o'clock, everyone quickly went in the direction of the village, there was no one in the village, just hidden, and they needed to prepare a carriage during the day, waiting for Sun Kailin, Li Jiacui, Li Jingfei and others to rush over, and everyone had not slept all night, and they also needed to rest well, nourish their spirits, and then rush to the road, which needed to travel day and night.

When we arrived at the village, it was already midday.

Before he could enter the house, the sound of crying came from the house.

The old man died, Wu Fanhui looked at the skinny old man with a calm face, and shook his head, in fact, he already knew that the old man was not good, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

Without waiting for Wu Fanhui to speak, Li Yong arranged for several brothers to dig a pit at the back of the house and bury the old man.

The middle-aged man has stopped crying, he is probably a little numb, disaster and famine, coupled with the war and chaos, he continues to lose relatives, and such tragedies are being staged all over Shaanxi.

When the middle-aged man calmed down a little, Wu Fanhui asked.

"What's your last name and what's your name?"

"Master, my surname is Ma, and I don't have a name."

"Oh, I'll give you a name, it's called Ma Sanli, Liren Liben, the old man has passed away, you don't have anything to worry about, just follow me, but one thing I must tell you, since you follow my side, then be honest, loyal, don't have any fancy intestines, if you can't do this, don't blame me for being unkind."

Ma Sanli probably couldn't speak, didn't speak, just knelt in front of Wu Fanhui and kowtowed.

Wu Fanhui hurriedly stepped forward and pulled up Ma Sanli.

Money and food were temporarily concentrated in the house, and there were already guards around it, after all, there were still displaced and hungry people in the col, and when they scattered and fled after dawn, they might also come here, and they could not let the homeless and hungry people near this house.

Li Yong took a few brothers and rode to the official road, they needed to pull those carriage racks back, and the transportation of grain had to rely on carriages, when transporting grain from the mountain pass, Wu Fanhui and Li Yong counted it, and there were seventy-six bags of grain, that is, seventy-six stone grain, which could last Li Yong for more than half a year.

Wu Fanhui chose to rest, this night was thrilling for him, the battle went smoothly beyond his expectations, he didn't do it at all, and he didn't need to do it, his nervous mood had long disappeared without a trace, and he didn't panic when he had food in his hand, these more than seventy stones of grain were very important, even more important than silver.

Wu Fanhui still has a lot to think about, how to safely arrive in Mizhi County, where to place these horses and money and grain, and what should be done next.

Details determine success or failure, this is Wu Fanhui's most impressive sentence, he has gradually stood up in this troubled era, ready to become stronger step by step, but more than a year, he has done a lot of things in accordance with the established goals, but this is far from enough, the current situation, for him is just the first step in the long march.

After the sudden tension, the mood was difficult to calm down for a while, Wu Fanhui forced himself to rest, he had to replenish his physical strength, the next walk was very hard, it was difficult to bear without a good body, after this fight, he had realized that it was necessary for him to learn some basic fighting skills, and he could save his life at a critical moment.

In a daze, Wu Fanhui finally fell asleep, and in his sleep, he actually dreamed of Zhang Cunmeng, who was not in the mud.