A shout and assembly sounded in the square, and after a while, except for the six soldiers who were left to continue to guard the mansion where Chen Lilan's master and servant lived, the remaining thirty soldiers of the Zhenshan Battalion all gathered together.

I saw that each soldier of the Zhenshan Battalion carried a big bag, and under the leadership of Huang Fuchun, the general manager, he resigned to the commander Feng Zhen, who knew that the soldiers' bags were filled with big steamed buns carried by most of the soldiers of the Zhenshan Battalion such as Xu Yannian.

Feng Jian once again reiterated that he wanted Huang Fuchun to join Xu Yannian's troops to quickly attack Sow Ridge and send a small team of Zhenshan Battalion soldiers to escort the captured return.

In addition, by the way, the attack on Sow Ridge brought Chen Youpeng, the commander of Sow Ridge, and Chen Youpeng could be used to persuade the Sow Ridge thieves to surrender at a critical moment.

In fact, Feng Jian could have sent someone to send a message to Xu Yannian first, asking him to lead most of the soldiers of the Zhenshan Battalion to rest in place, and send a small number of soldiers to escort the captured grain and goods back to Mochong Mountain. After the Zhenshan battalion team that transported the supplies arrived, it was arranged for Huang Fuchun to lead the soldiers left behind at a sentry.

In this way, Feng Jian always had the force around him that could deter the remnants of the thieves in Mo Cone Mountain, but Feng Jian directly sent Huang Fuchun to support Xu Yannian!

From this point of view, Feng Jian has a sense of adventure and excitement in his bones, and even if he has learned similar lessons, he will not deliberately change it......

After Huang Fuchun and the others left, they went to the Zhenshan Camp to escort the return of the team that returned to the material, and there was a gap in between.

The only soldiers of the Zhenshan Battalion who remained in Mocone Mountain were the six soldiers of the Zhenshan Battalion who were guarding outside the house where Chen Lilan's master and servant lived, and the four soldiers of the Zhenshan Battalion who had just come back to report the news, including Zhou Donkey, a total of only ten soldiers.

If the high leader of the Mill Cone Mountain and his guards find the right time to make a move against Feng Jian and the others at this time, the consequences are indeed unimaginable!

The villagers eating steamed buns in the square looked blankly at the soldiers of the Zhenshan Battalion who were marching towards the back mountain, not knowing what kind of fame these strongmen were going to make!

Now it seems that these strongmen who will drive away the sow ridge thieves are not very domineering! Although these farmers were forced to load and unload goods in the square, they still had big steamed buns to eat during the break in their work, which was really unexpected!

Most of the residents in the square had questions: "Why did these left-behind strongmen leave in a hurry?" What to do with the large piles of food supplies left in the square? I wonder if I need them to continue to help with the work? ”

Looking at the direction in which the soldiers of the Zhenshan Battalion left, most of the villagers looked around and didn't know whether to leave or stay! Why don't you come to give a personal explanation!

Seeing Huang Fuchun and his entourage leave the square, Feng Jian turned to Zhou Donkey and the three Zhenshan Battalion soldiers who were waiting beside him and said, "You have been fighting all night, go and eat your stomach first, and then find a place to rest for a while, and the commander of the square will deal with the affairs of the square." ”

Zhou Donkey looked at the situation in the square and hesitated: "Commander, there are no more people from our Zhenshan Camp in this square, in case these working villagers have bad thoughts......

"It's okay, you fill your stomach first, and the commander here will deal with it."

Feng Jian didn't think that these working villagers would endanger their own safety, he planned to monitor the villagers from a distance with Cheng Yousheng, and wait for Zhou Donkey and a few people to finish breakfast, and then organize people to thoroughly classify and count the food and materials in the square.

Since it was the commander who ordered Zhou Donkey, the four of them stopped insisting, and left quickly after asking where they had breakfast.

After the four of Zhou Donkey left the square, only Feng Jian and Cheng Yousheng were left alone on the side of the square on the side of the Zhenshan camp.

Facing the unattended square, as well as the people in the square who were guarding the food and goods, the most nervous was Cheng Yousheng.

Some of these people were young and strong men, and no one dared to guarantee whether they were the guards of Mill Cone Mountain.

Now that the square lacks the deterrence of the Earthquake Mountain Camp, how should I deal with these people if they really have bad intentions? Cheng Yousheng began to feel a burst of weakness.

But the square here must not leave the supervision of people, the grain cloth on the ground is still very **, the commander just said to Zhou Donkey that he will deal with the affairs of officialdom, which means that the commander will not leave the square!

Feng Jian and Cheng Yousheng stood on the side of the square, Feng Jian found that most of the villagers were still honestly waiting for the follow-up arrangements of the Zhenshan Camp, but a few of the younger villagers began to look around sneakily, probably because they were worried about the food and materials in the square!

We must find a way to dispel the greed of these people, and once there is a chaotic situation, the consequences will be unimaginable! First of all, he and Cheng Yousheng must go among these people and must not show cowardice, so that these people do not dare to be delusional casually.

Feng Jian thought that Zhou Donkey and the six soldiers guarding Chen Lilan's master's and servant's mansion were not far from here, and he and Cheng Yousheng were in the square, in case of any accidents, they could also rush to the rescue in time by shouting in time, so he made up his mind to Cheng Yousheng and said: "Let's go, let's go over and talk to these villagers." ”

The dazed-looking villagers in the square suddenly saw two foreign strongmen standing in the distance walking towards them.

Some sharp-eyed people found two young strongmen walking one after the other, the strongman in front of him walked towards the place where the food and materials were stacked with empty hands, and the strongman behind him held a waist knife in his hand, looking at them vigilantly, the waist knife in his hand shook a lot, and seemed to be ready to clean up the people with evil intentions at any time.

The young man in front may be the leader of the foreign strongman, and the leader of the Mill Cone Mountain will also follow some personal guards behind him on weekdays. A few experienced bankers secretly speculated.

Some older villagers were nervous for no reason, and a few old villagers touched the steamed buns hidden in their arms, soft and warm, what are they doing here? I must be here to urge everyone to hurry up and get to work!

The strong ones in the Zhuang family stared at Feng Jian Cheng Yousheng and the two who were gradually approaching, and there was inquiry and vigilance in their eyes, and they were a little incomprehensible!

There were also a few sturdy men with perverse looks looking at Feng Jian and the others, muttering a few words from time to time, as if they really had some ** intentions for Feng Jian and the others.

Feng Jian and Cheng Yousheng were still seven or eight steps away from the crowd before they stopped.

Feng Jian greeted with a smile on his face: "All the fathers and elders of Mocone Mountain have eaten enough, but they have all rested enough?" ”

Seeing that the villagers looked at him but no one accosted him, Feng Jian smiled and said: "If you haven't eaten enough, the commander can let people send some steamed buns to everyone to eat!" If you don't have a break, you can rest for a while! ”

There is still no one in the crowd to make a sound, for these foreign strongmen, the people of the Mill Cone Mountain Villa are excluded from their hearts, these strongmen rob them of food and clothing, scourge their wives and daughters, and now come to pretend to be good people for no reason, I don't know what the hell is the idea!

Seeing that the Zhuang household was silent, Feng Jian stopped talking, and looked at everyone with a smile, and the two sides seemed to be competing with each other's patience.

Cheng Yousheng, who was standing behind Feng Jian, was in his throat, he quietly took out a dart with his left hand, and kept a vigilant posture with his right hand waist knife, in case these people were not good for the commander, he would fight for his life to protect the commander An An's stability.

The two sides confronted each other silently for a while, and an old farmer in the crowd of Mocone Mountain couldn't help but say: "We people are full, but the family has not eaten, can this leader reward a few steamed buns for the villain to bring home." ”

The corners of Feng Zhen's mouth curled, in the end, the other party did not hold back, maybe the group of dealers on the opposite side did not realize that the two sides had a silent contest just now, and the momentum weakened invisibly when they spoke first.

Feng Jian restrained his smile and glanced around at everyone, and then directly addressed the person who spoke: "Can't!" ”

Seeing that the faces of the villagers who pricked up their ears were suddenly full of disappointment, Feng Jian continued: "You should all know that my Huluyan Zhenshan Camp manages your breakfast not because I pity you, but because you work for my Huluyan Zhenshan Camp, you deserve to be rewarded for your labor, so I Zhenshan Camp only cares about you eating breakfast." It's okay for you to eat as much as you want here, but your family didn't come to help the camp, so they don't have steamed buns to eat. ”

The crowd fell silent again, and everyone understood, it turned out that this group of strongmen was called Zhenshan Camp, and they came from Huluyan, and this group of people was powerful enough to beat away the sow ridge thieves.

The person with the steamed bun in his arms is worried, according to what he said, the family has no labor, so they can't eat the steamed bun, if the big man in front of him finds out that he has hidden the steamed bun, then let himself hand it over?

Well, just the two of them, if you really want to hand over the steamed buns, just turn around and run away, and when the time comes, you will be sure that you will eat the steamed buns yourself, and it is estimated that they will not delve into it.

Feng Jian glanced at everyone and said, "If it is a steamed bun in exchange for your own labor, you can take it home with you in a bright light, and no one will restrict it." ”

As soon as Feng Jian's voice fell, several old villagers breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that they could take away the saved steamed buns! I was worried in vain. A few old bankers muttered quietly.

Those old villagers who were ready to escape with steamed buns breathed a sigh of relief, their own farmer's head knowledge is shallow, in this cottage, it is effortless for people to find trouble in Huluyan! It's okay to think about it, but at least you can take the white-flour steamed buns home to satisfy your family's hunger.