The flame burned for three hours before it was extinguished in the smoke of confusion. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The entrance to the cave was tightly guarded by officers and soldiers, and no one could enter it.

Pang Yan smiled and led Zhang Yannian and Yang Ming off the boat, now is the time for him to appear, he needs to take these bright-eyed Qiu Ba to accept the honor and reward that belongs to them.

There must be a lot of money stored in the cave, and maybe some grain and grass that has not been burned, these things are the capital of the White Lotus Sect to prepare for the uprising. Of course, this may only be a small part, the White Lotus Sect is spread throughout the Ming Dynasty, and Shuzhong is just one of the relatively important starting points.

Originally, Pang Yan did not need to enter the cave, every civil official disdained to go straight to the enemy, they were more concerned about directing the country behind the scenes, since the Confucian style of the Northern Song Dynasty once again shined the demeanor of the scribes, and the Wen Ke herdsman Wu Ke ruled the army is the ambition of these enthusiastic civil officials.

It's just that now Shuzhong is indeed dying, and Pang Yan doesn't want the money in the cave to be put into his pocket by these guys who don't understand military affairs.

A reward is necessary, but it is quite another to take it without his message. Pang Yan didn't want to let the steel knife kill a few more officers and soldiers in Suizhou after this perfect battle, this was a kind of protection, and perhaps only the owners of these resentful eyes would cast their deepest gratitude after they figured it out.

As for now, Pang Yan has taken the lead in leading everyone into the cave.

The corpse at the entrance of the cave had been cleaned up by the soldiers beside him, and when he stepped into the steps, Yang Ming couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach, resisting the urge to vomit, the only thing he could do now was to follow Pang Yan's footsteps.

The smell of flesh and the unique smell of fire oil filled the face, making the faces of the soldiers who had not been on the battlefield pale.

Corpses, all the way!

Except for those who were shot with bows and arrows, they all crawled in the aisle with their arms tightly covered their mouths and noses, they were suffocated to death, and the moment the smoke poured into the cave did not change their fate. Even wetting their mouths and noses with water did not allow them to get life-sustaining oxygen in the already burned air.

The cave is large and deep, and it is clear that there are traces of artificial excavation inside. The road winds in all directions, and there are many rooms connected by it.

The details of the official government were very skillful in introducing everyone into the treasure room, and the box full of silver coins did not arouse Yang Ming's interest, looking at Pang Yan and Zhang Yannian's joyful expressions, he felt that all this was so ridiculous.

In a few decades, there will be a pig's tail named Huang Taiji who led the troops into the customs in the land of white mountains and black waters, which was a disaster, a disaster that made Chinese culture slaved at the feet of barbarism, and in that period the blood of the Han people would be replaced by servility and become cattle and sheep slaughtered by the foreign powers.

And now, a group of ridiculous people are inciting a group of foolish people with the most foolish lies in thousands of years to wait for the altar of God, with the help of ethereal gods to achieve their ulterior ambitions.

It's a very speechless battle.

If it weren't for the impending riots, he would have thought that it would definitely be more meaningful for these people to die at the border than to die here.

"With these goods, the displaced people in Shu have no worries!" Zhang Yannian took out a large bead chain from the box with a smile on his face, played with it for a while, and then threw it back into the box.

Pang Yan nodded, he didn't expect that there was so much money in this cave, even if a lot of things were not cleaned up, just these in front of him were enough to reach 100,000 yuan, with this money, the coming winter might be less dead, or even not dead.

Wu Sheng and other military attachés who followed also nodded frequently, those homeless people are none of their business, they are more concerned about the rewards after this war, the military salaries that have been stripped down have already made their brothers live like years, they do not have Liu Tieshan's good luck, Zhang Yannian, the prefect of Longfu, is not allowed to pay heavy taxes privately at the gate of the city, and the salaries of the officers and soldiers are issued by the Ministry of War, so their lives are not easy, although this war is not dangerous, but Longfuwei is definitely the main force, For Long Fuwei, who came to help Suizhou by water for more than 100 miles on the boat, he believed that Pang Yan would definitely not be stingy.

The place where the grain and grass were stacked was also found by the officers and soldiers under the leadership of the fine work.

"The small one piled a layer of loess at the mouth of the granary in advance, so that these grains were not damaged!" Explain in a whisper on the side.

This credit was earned by him with his life, and there was indeed a layer of soil at the entrance of the cave that was evenly spread on the relatively independent grain kiln hole, because of the soil, the pouring fire oil did not flow into it, so the grain was well preserved.

If money is the driving force, then food is the foundation of human survival. The food in the cave can definitely allow many people to drink vegetable porridge for the whole winter.

"From tomorrow onwards, you will run errands in the yamen of the state capital!" Pang Yan's fluttering words praised this meticulous work who has been dormant for three years, he is not stingy with rewards for meritorious people, and with the errand of Zhizhou Yamen, this person's life and family will become happier.

He excitedly thanked Lord Zhizhou in front of him, and then stepped aside.

Pang Yan checked all the money, grain and grass with satisfaction before saying, "Take out one percent of the money and reward the three armies, and then seal it in the warehouse!" ”

Yicheng's wealth is also enough for tens of thousands, and each soldier can get several pieces of money, of course, all of this money will not go into their pockets, this is the custom, layers of deductions are already the norm, and it is already a gift from Shangguan to be able to get the money.

Soon, Wu Sheng and the military attachés of each county began to direct the soldiers to start carrying the goods, and they had already discussed the distribution plan in private.

When the money belonging to the reward was removed, the scribe who followed began to take out the ledger and start recording it. Everything in this must be recorded, and the numbers also need to be counted when reporting to the imperial court, and there can be no falsehood in it, otherwise it will bring a lot of people a lot of trouble.

Yang Ming felt that he was really a little worried.

Now he is just a poor scholar who has not even achieved the fame of his children, and he is actually involved in these militaristic things, industrial alcohol, coal groups, and throwing out so many things, although he has exchanged for a fame that he has not yet obtained, but these things do not seem to be what he wants.

Tomorrow is the day of the government exam, maybe without his own participation will make the candidates at the bottom of the list cry with joy, which can be regarded as a good thing.

When I boarded the boat, there were already raindrops flying down, mixing the cold air and smoke and rain in the river water.

PS: Today's one more will be sent, and it is good for brothers with recommended tickets to send one?