Chapter 147: Black Wind Village

When Wang Wu and the others came, they brought Ma Chao's family background, and Xin Qiji also gave Ma Chao some money. Put these together, there are really a lot, and Ma Chao even has a feeling of small satisfaction.

But within a few days of taking the army, Ma Chao felt the pressure, more than 200 people ate and drank Lazar, this is still just eating, and at the end of the month, he still has to fight the problem of soldiers, and he feels a headache when he thinks of Qian Ma Chao.

They are now bandits, cultivating wasteland, growing food, and providing for themselves. This is a good method, but it is not suitable for bandits, Xin Qiji only gave Ma Chao a few months, and the rice fields could not grow during this time.

What the bandits have to do is to fight weeds, as the saying goes, to feed the war with war. Knowing oneself and knowing that the other side has won a hundred battles, there is a nest of bandits that gives the court a headache within a radius of dozens of miles, called Heifeng Village.

There are about 1,000 people in this cottage, and the camp is not a temporary tent or canal. They have been entrenched here for four or five years and have built their own fortress. The main force of Black Wind Village is the archers, and they still have enough wood and stone to push down from the top of the mountain. Those rolling logs and stones fell from it with a bang, and even real officers and soldiers would feel a headache.

The cleverness of the Black Wind Village is that they do not plunder and slaughter villages in a large area. Instead, the situation of collecting protection fees was changed, and even the magistrates here dared not speak out. Ma Chao and Nameless inquired a little in the county, and felt that this Black Wind Village had deep roots here, and the owner of the village was smart enough to be unassuming and low-key.

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Ma Chao decided to stay in the county for a few more days, so he went to the post station to book a room, and in order to save money, he booked a room. Nameless was unhappy, and looked at Ma Chao with a frown. Ma Chao said: "Even if you are beautiful, I have no interest in you, I don't have that hobby yet." Nameless said, "It doesn't matter, it's just a little thing in a sackcloth pocket, and when you fall asleep, you wander around the house." “

Inside the nameless sack, there were more than a dozen dings, stuffed full. As soon as Ma Chao thought of that, he got goosebumps all over his body, and automatically changed to two rooms. Nameless smiled triumphantly, Ma Chao glanced at it, and couldn't help but say: "The big man has two dimples when he laughs, you really cast the wrong baby!" ”

The next day, Ma Chao set up a stall in the market and set up a banner with the ancestral horse doctor written on it. Business is still quite hot, and the cattle that work under the peasants have some minor problems, such as rotten hooves and worms in their stomachs.

But Ma Chao found a problem, most of these cattle and horses were restless, walking back and forth, especially the horses, with their front hooves plowing the ground. In this case, it is generally a condition in which the mouth poison enters the body after being bitten by a spider.

Ma Chao told Nameless about the situation, and Nameless was excited, saying that he could set traps by using poisonous spiders to make silk Gu. Ma Chao frowned and looked at Nameless, Nameless was still talking excitedly, Ma Chao had a little urge to stay away from him, no wonder Ma Gan was so afraid of Nameless, even Wang Wu was very respectful of Nameless.

At this time, two officials came, and they looked quite good. They came here to collect taxes, and they had to pay taxes to buy and sell in the bazaar. These servants, watching the common people being persecuted by bandits, turned a blind eye, and collected harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, they worked very hard.

Ma Chao bowed his head and bowed to the two officials, the officials were very proud and enjoyed, it seemed that they were used to bullying the common people. Ma Chao hunched his waist, his eyes went up, and the corners of his mouth were accustomed to a bad smile, snapping was two feet, these two feet were quite heavy, and the kicks were critical.

There were also seven or eight officials in the bazaar, and when they saw this, they hula-la-la-la.