As soon as the thieves retreated, the morale of the people in the car formation soared, and many people were excited just now, and when they saw the corpses and blood all over the ground, they suddenly felt sick to their stomachs, and some people vomited directly on the spot.

Zhao Yan frowned slightly, forced not to look at the corpses on the ground, tried his best to ignore the bloody ground, and said to Zhao Quan while observing the thieves in the distance: "Count the heads and distribute the reward." ”

"Yes, Childe." Zhao Quan led someone to pry open the wooden box on a big car, and a box full of silver was suddenly revealed inside, and the white flowers seemed to be dazzling in the sun.

The heads of the thieves on the ground were cut off one by one, and there was even a scramble in the convoy, Zhao Quan saw that the momentum was not right, and hurriedly led the family to beat down the coachmen and homeless people who were robbing the heads.

The coachman and the homeless looked at the silver in the box, and one by one they were ready to move, and they took the heads in their hands and wanted to come forward to ask for a reward, and some of them made a fuss on the spot.

"What's going on?" Zhao Yan pushed aside the crowd, looked at the people in front of him and asked in a deep voice.

"Boss, I obviously killed two thieves, but the heads of thieves were robbed by others." A sturdy coachman shouted.

"Owner, I have two thieves' heads, come to receive the reward......"

"The ...... of the owner"

It was chaotic and noisy.

Zhao Yan's face was gloomy, the army piled up by silver was really unreliable, and these people in front of him could not be called an army strictly speaking.

"Give me all the quiet." Zhao Yan shouted, and suddenly the scene fell silent.

Zhao Yan pointed to the corpses of those thieves on the ground, and said loudly: "I don't care who killed it, I don't know who killed it, and who can tell the difference between this chaotic army." But we were able to repel the thieves, and that's everyone's work. I Zhao Yan will not lose a cent of the silver that should be rewarded, but it is not clear whose credit it is. ”

"What the proprietor said is reasonable, but how should the money be divided according to the proprietor's wishes?" A coachman asked.

"Since everyone has merit, then divide it equally among everyone, count the corpses of thieves, and all young and strong men come forward to receive the reward." Zhao Yan shouted, taking a method that was not a solution.

This method really calmed down the situation, who in the chaotic army can tell who killed the thieves, and some of the thieves were beaten to death by the sticks, and who should be counted to the head?

Everyone had no choice but to accept the facts and come forward to receive the reward.

On the battlefield, if you want to record merit with the first rank, then you need a well-organized army, so that the first rank is assigned to each battalion and each unit according to performance, and then the lower-level officers will assign the first rank to their subordinates to report their merits, obviously Zhao Yan's convoy does not have this function.

After calculation, a total of 800 beheadings were beheaded, and a total of more than 4,000 taels of silver were rewarded, and the convoy was divided into more than 3,000 young and strong people, and each person was rewarded with 1 tael or 3 coins of silver.

Most people are still happy when they receive the silver, only a few are not so happy, but the mood is not bad, after all, they also got the silver.

"Do you still want to make money?" Zhao Yan stood on a high place and asked loudly to everyone in the car array.

"Yes." The crowd replied in a loud voice.

"As you can see, those thieves are just a rabble, and as soon as we rush to kill, they will immediately rout and flee." Zhao Yan said with confidence.

"Untie that cart of red cloth." Zhao Yan said to Zhao Quan.

"Childe ......" Zhao Quanzheng was about to say something, but Zhao Yan interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

Zhao Quan had no choice but to take someone off the red cloth on the car, Zhao Yan tore off a piece of red cloth and tied it to his forehead, and said, "Everyone take a red cloth and tie it on their heads." ”

Everyone didn't know why, but they still followed suit. Quickly tore the dozens of red cloths into strips, and tied one to each person's forehead.

"Pick up your weapons." Zhao Yan shouted, and people took up arms one after another.

"Those who have a red cloth on their heads are comrades-in-arms, and those who do not have a red cloth on their heads are all thieves. Next, I will take you out to kill and defeat the rabble, and then no longer take credit for killing the enemy, and one captive will be rewarded with three taels of silver, and the war dead will still be given three hundred taels of silver, and three buckets of rice grain will be given to the old and young in the family every month. Zhao Yan shouted, "If you are not afraid, you should be killed, it is a man's, kill with me." ”

"Everybody kill me." Zhao Yan was the first to rush out of the car formation, and the Zhao family's family hurriedly followed, and the coachmen and the homeless people who gathered behind also rushed out.

"Kill~!" Like a flood out of the gate, three thousand young men followed Zhao Yan's footsteps and rushed out of the car formation, rushing towards the army of thieves with high morale.

Three thousand, most of the rabble, against the enemy eight thousand thieves.

The army of thieves looked at the army that rushed out of the car formation with great momentum, and they were suddenly confused. The leader of the thieves was overjoyed, and the people of the caravan broke away from the chariot formation to fight with them, and they numbered more than 8,000 people, more than twice the number of the other party, and hurriedly ordered to meet them.

The chaos quickly subsided in the thieves, and they rushed towards with a chaotic shout.

Zhao Yan's palms were sweating, and he knew that the critical moment had come, so he hurriedly shouted left and right: "The officers and soldiers have arrived, and those who kneel on the ground will not die." ”

"The officers and soldiers have arrived, and those who kneel on the ground will not die." The family next to Zhao Yan shouted, his voice uneven.

"The officers and soldiers have arrived, and those who kneel on the ground will not die." ……

shouted over and over again, the more he shouted, the more neat it became, the more loud it became, and it suddenly spread all over the army of thieves.

"Ahh The officers and soldiers are here to pull! ”

"It's not good, the officers and soldiers are here to pull~!"

"Mom, the official army is here, run!" ……

The momentum of the bandits' team was only stagnant, and many of the hungry people who reacted turned their heads and ran away as soon as they heard that the official army was coming.

The originally menacing army of thieves was suddenly rushed by the fleeing hungry people, like a plague, quickly infecting other hungry people.

"Kill~!" Zhao Yan shouted and killed the thief army.

The army of thieves was really chaotic, everyone had no heart to fight, and they were suddenly torn open by Zhao Yan and his subordinates, and the coachmen and homeless people who rushed behind were overjoyed when they saw the situation, and followed to join the war group.

To be bad!

As soon as the leader of the thieves heard the shout, he already realized that something was wrong, although his team was numerous, nine out of ten were hungry people, what could these hungry people understand? His thoughts also contained a fear of the imperial court.

Before there was time to refute the rumors, the two sides were already close to each other. The hungry people among the thieves saw that the situation was not right, and they turned around and ran, but there were all people behind them, and they couldn't escape for a while, so they put the messy weapons in their hands and beckoned to the friendly troops behind, who let them stand in my way?

Even if some thieves wanted to fight, they were disrupted by the rout, and they had to join the rout sequence, and they couldn't stop any effective resistance at all.

The rout was like a flood, and in less than a moment, the rout of the army of thieves swept through the whole army like a flood, and the momentum became more and more fierce uncontrollably.

The rabble on Zhao Yan's side is getting braver and braver, who won't fight downwind? Just knock the enemy in the back and solve the problem without fear of being attacked.

The more one side fights, the more bearish the other, and the other side fights more and more fiercely.

Defeated! Defeated without suspense, the army of thieves no longer has any chance of turning the tables.

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Power outage today......

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