Chapter 63: Spoils

Jia Rong said angrily: "You fucking bastard! After speaking, the green sword in his hand flashed with blue light, and the body of the bandit leader was cut into two pieces.

The intestines mixed with blood flowed all over the ground, and the bandit leader's eyes widened, and after a few whimpering, he whimpered for his life.

Although a few people were people who had been on the battlefield for a long time, they couldn't help but feel a chill, because this way of dying was too bloody.

Guo Yan persuaded Jia Rong, who was snoring and panting: "Second brother, the revenge is avenged, don't be too sad." ”

Looking at the woman who covered her mouth tightly, and looked at the woman of the bandit leader with frightened eyes, Guo Yan stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?" How can it be on Tiger Head Mountain? ”

The woman was so frightened by the bandit's cruel death that her face was long gone, and she screamed and shouted, "Don't kill me, don't kill me!" ”

"You don't have to be afraid, we're not bad people." Guo Yan comforted softly.

The woman reacted from the shock and said in a trembling voice, "Little woman... The little woman was robbed by the bandits here... Plundered up, mountains... The leader of the bandits saw that the little woman was a little beautiful, and she been, all the time..."Before she finished speaking, the woman actually cried.

Guo Yan comforted the woman a few more words, gave her some money, and asked her to go down the mountain to find a good family to live well, and the woman left with a thousand thanks.

In the east, there was a touch of fish belly white, the sky gradually brightened, and a ray of sunlight shone on the silver-covered mountains, emitting a dazzling white light.

The cottage in Hutou Mountain is full of the smell of blood, and the snow on the ground that has been dyed red by blood has gradually turned dark red.

Jia Rong unceremoniously looted the looted things in the cottage, and set this crime-filled cottage on fire.

None of the soldiers led by Jiang Yu died, and the bandits were killed almost without having time to resist, and only a dozen soldiers suffered some minor injuries.

A group of one hundred and ten people left the Hutou Cottage, looking at the rising flame cottage behind him, Jia Rong clenched his fists and said secretly in his heart: "Xiu'er, Old Man Li, I avenged you, have you seen it?" ”

Although Xiu'er's revenge was avenged, Xiu'er's figure echoed in her mind all the time, and Xiu'er's words and deeds with her were constantly reflected in her mind.

Jia Rong staggered back to the grove, and after a little rest, more than 100 people rode away from here, leaving only dense horseshoe prints on the road.

A few days later, several bold hunters found that the original Hutou Mountain cottage had been burned to the ground, not to mention seeing the bandits who usually did a lot of evil, and even their bones were difficult to distinguish, this news undoubtedly brought a little good news to the already poor people.

After running around for a day, the soldiers slept all night in the snow and destroyed the camp of the bandits, and the soldiers only ate some dry food carried during the march, and Jia Rong could also understand these soldiers; After this incident, Jia Rong also knew the loyalty of these soldiers to him.

Jia Rong led the soldiers to the market closest to Lijia Village, where they had a meal and rested to prepare for the rest of the journey.

Looking at the old bazaar, Jia Rong couldn't help but think of Xiu'er again, remembering that Xiu'er had bought herself a piece of cloth to make a dress in this bazaar, and remembered Xiu'er's face was crimson when she brought her a hairpin.

Revisiting the old place, I can't help but think of these, Jia Rong felt a pain in his heart, even if he takes revenge, what can he do, Xiu'er still can't live, and his thoughts about Xiu'er are still undiminished.

Since coming to this strange shijie and meeting Xiu'er, Old Man Li and others, Jia Rong has treated them as relatives.

A group of more than 100 people made this desolate bazaar a lot more lively and added a lot of vitality, according to his memory, Jia Rong took them to the largest inn in the bazaar.

Now the economy is in recession, of course, there is no economy at this time, it can only be said that the life of the people is not good, and the market has become desolate, and there is no longer the shouting and selling of people and the bustling pedestrians in the past.

Even the largest inn can accommodate more than a hundred people, all of whom are soldiers in the army, and there is not so much exquisiteness, and every table is crowded.

Watching a group of soldiers walk into their inn, the innkeeper's face suddenly twisted into hemp rope, what he is most afraid of is to do the business of these soldiers in the army, one is not satisfied and leads to smashing dishes and plates, which is a loss, if these soldiers play tricks again, they have no place to say.

In the past, there were a lot of soldiers and ruffians who came to eat and did not pay the bills, and they had to give up, and the boss secretly prayed to God, hoping that this group of people who came must pay the bills, otherwise this small shop that worked hard to maintain itself would go bankrupt.

The soldiers who had just come in were even more unprovoked, and the innkeeper had developed a pair of "discerning eyes", and the blood stains on the bodies of these soldiers did not escape the innkeeper's eyes, and the boss hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face.

Jia Rong said to the innkeeper: "Tie up our war horses, don't forget to feed them, we will have to hurry in a while." ”

Looking at the small shop in front of him, Jia Rong seemed to remember something, and said to Jiang Yu: "Send a few people to help." ”

The innkeeper didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly asked Xiao Er to take the soldiers sent by Jiang Yu to help.

From their words, the innkeeper could naturally see that Jia Rong was the leader of these soldiers, and looked at Jia Rong with a smile on his face and said, "General, what do you need to eat?" ”

Jia Rong waved his hand and said, "Bring me all the delicious food and delicious food you have here." ”

After speaking, he said loudly to the soldiers who were already seated: "Eat hard, I have a treat today!" ”

The soldiers let out a howling cry and ate the dry rations of the army for several days in a row, and the birds had long since faded out of their mouths.

Looking at the bitter look on the innkeeper's face, Jia Rong couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Boss, is there any difficulty?" ”

The boss said: "My inn can't afford to entertain so many distinguished guests for a while, and I need to give them money to ask for help from a nearby inn." ”

Jia Rong nodded understandingly, didn't he just ask for money, turned such a big corner, immediately took out ten gold from his arms and threw it on the table, and said to the innkeeper: "Is it enough?" ”

The innkeeper nodded vigorously and said, "Enough is enough." ”

After saying a little to Jia Rong, the innkeeper left satisfied, and the innkeeper's face was full of smiles.

Jia Rong did not forget that there were more than a dozen wounded soldiers in his team, and took out some money and instructed the two soldiers to go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine to apply to the wound first, so as not to worsen the wound.

In fact, the injuries of these soldiers are all minor, and they are injured because of themselves anyway, so they naturally have to express themselves.

Guo Yan said to Jia Rong: "You, it's really extravagant, it costs ten gold for one meal, just such an inn, let alone one meal, even ten meals are enough." ”

Jia Rong scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "I don't have much concept of money, don't we have it now." ”

Guo Yan was dissatisfied and gave Jia Rong two punches.

Money can make the ghost grind, the stimulation of money makes the innkeeper's work efficiency particularly high, so that all means are used to make the meal quickly, the fly in the ointment is that there is too little wine, such a small market, there can not be too much wine.

After eating, Jia Rong and his party left the bazaar and headed in the direction of Hechi County.

When passing by Lijia Village, Jia Rong couldn't help but dismount and walked in.

Thinking of the past, Jia Rong couldn't help but feel sad again, shedding two lines of tears, I don't know if it was nostalgia for the deceased or helplessness for reality.

Suddenly, Jia Rong blamed himself for being too incompetent, weishenme himself did not have the strength to protect his beloved woman, is he still a man.

At this moment, Jia Rong gave birth to an incomparable desire for power and strength, with power and strength, he can protect every relative around him, and he can protect his brothers, so that they will no longer be harmed.

"Power, strength" Jia Rong kept repeating these two words in his heart, and the seeds that were in his heart that night to establish himself shili sprouted.

Jia Rong's right hand tightly grasped the green sword on his waist, and suddenly pulled the sword out of the sheath, only to see a blue light crossing, Jia Rong's sword pointed to the sky, and he roared to the sky with great pride in anger: "The sword is pointing, who is fighting!" ”

After speaking, Jia Rong also realized that his behavior just now was too abrupt, but Fang Cai's words were also said according to what he thought in his heart.

Guo Yan looked at the shocking words made by the lonely figure not far away, and his blood boiled for a while, as a general, he was keen on fighting on the battlefield, and Jia Rong also showed everyone that he was a hot-blooded man.

Guo Yan walked to Jia Rong's side and clasped Jia Rong's left hand and said, "Second brother, eldest brother will always support you!" ”

Jia Rong's heart was touched, he looked sideways at Guo Yan, and held Guo Yan's hand tightly.

Looking at Jia Rong's sword pointing at the sky, and then hearing Jia Rong shouting, "The sword is pointing, who is fighting", Jiang Yu took the lead and shouted loudly: "Swear to follow the general!" "Jiang Yu has always been a loyal follower of Jia Rong.

One hundred and seven soldiers followed and shouted, "Follow the general to the death!" ”

"Follow the general to the death!" The sound echoed in this world over and over again.

Looking at the soldiers behind him, Jia Rong was moved, this must be the most loyal soldier to himself.

The deceased has passed away, what he has to do is to keep working hard and work hard, there are still many things waiting for him, the love for Xiu'er is hidden in the deepest part of Jia Rong's heart, thinking about this, Jia Rong's eyes are much clearer.

Jia Rong counted the money obtained from the extermination of the bandits, a total of more than 1.2 million yuan, which was exchanged for more than 120 taels of gold.

Jia Rong gave each soldier 10,000 yuan, and the wounded soldiers gave an extra 1,000 yuan as compensation.

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