The remnant sun was like blood, and the fiery red afterglow shone on the earth, reflecting the earth into a red patch. On the ground, there was real red blood spilled, and a corpse with different scars lay lying everywhere.

The battlefield after the war.

The horsemen jumped off their horses, with spears in their hands, examining the corpses on the ground, and those who were wounded but not dead immediately mended their swords and killed them. When they attacked, the eyes of these cavalrymen were cold, and their hands did not even tremble at all.

"Tell the Taishou, all the thieves will be solved, and no one will be left." Huang Zhong rode his horse to Qin Jie's front and hugged his fists.

The tiger's roaring knife was already in its sheath, and it was impossible to see how much blood had been stained with the blade. Judging from the armor Huang Zhong was wearing, he must have killed a lot of thieves, otherwise there would not be so many blood stains on the armor.

"Although the Yellow Turban has been suppressed, the thieves everywhere have not yet subsided." Holding the reins of the war horse, Qin Jie looked at the corpse on the ground and shook his head softly.

He and his men traveled a little slower than expected, all because of the thieves they encountered along the way. When he saw these thieves, Qin Jie didn't let go of any of them, so he would go slower and slower in the back, stopping and walking all the way.

Every stop, in addition to resting, may also be accompanied by a fight.

"There is no way, many thieves joined the Yellow Turban Army when the Yellow Turban was strong. Now that the Yellow Turban thieves have been defeated, they have naturally taken off that layer of disguise and continued to become thieves, wandering around and plundering. Huang Zhong didn't care, he killed a lot of thieves, so he naturally knew what kind of goods these people were.

Pressing one hand on the tiger's roaring knife, Huang Zhong said again: "I can only see some and kill some, deal with these thieves, and use blood to make them afraid!" ”

Murderous, just now, there were a lot of thieves who saw that the situation was wrong and wanted to escape. But everyone can't escape far, no one can escape, Huang Zhong rode a horse, and he could easily catch up.

Some of the more intelligent thieves ran to the mountains and forests, trying to escape from the pursuit. No thief can do what he wants, and in the run, it is okay to show his back as usual.

The only mistake is that they met Huang Zhong. In Huang Zhong's field of vision, his back was exposed, which was equivalent to death. His arrows can easily shoot a thief when he is on guard, and when the thief is defenseless, he also shows his back with a big grin, completely hitting every shot, and every arrow shot takes the life of a thief.

In the distance, the corpses that were close to the mountains and hills, near the woods, all lay on the ground in front of them. On their backs, there is a feather arrow, which is very obvious.

The corpses of these thieves were already cold, and a little joy could be faintly seen in those gloomy eyes. Their lives end in this moment, in the joy of escaping.

The corpses of these thieves, none of the cavalry went forward to inspect them. They knew very well that there was no living mouth under Huang Zhong's arrows, at least not until now, and they didn't have to bother a little more to check if there were any fish that had slipped through the net.

There were cavalrymen who had nothing to do before, and after a battle to exterminate the bandits, they went to check the corpses of the bandits who had fled, but eventually fell on the way to escape. Every thief is an arrow in the back, and the arrow penetrates through the back, and the whole arrow is submerged in the body. Such accurate archery skills made many cavalrymen feel deeply fortunate, but fortunately, Huang Zhong was his own man and their top boss.

Otherwise, in the face of such a terrifying enemy, would they be able to run away on horseback? The answer is no. Running on horseback just makes them die faster.

Huang Zhong will shoot, starting from far away and then gradually moving back. Again and again, he pulled the bow again and again, and the arrow was shot again and again, and the movement was very fast, and he could only vaguely see the action of pulling the bow and shooting the arrow, and then I don't know when the arrow flew out. Only when the enemy in the distance falls, will it dawn on them that the feathered arrow not only flew out, but also hit the enemy.

"yes." Qin Jie nodded in agreement.

The murderous spirit in Huang Zhong's words made him extremely satisfied, with such a fierce general in hand, Nanyang An. He can also go all the way to Luoyang City, kill all the way, although he can't clear the world, but this road he walks on will also kill those thieves in fear!

"Alright, Hansheng, you go down and arrange everything next." Qin Jie said. After having Huang Zhong, he almost gave full authority in the war, except for asking questions, in terms of army command, he completely handed over to Huang Zhong.

"Yes." Huang Zhong clenched his fists. Riding his horse back, he walked towards the cavalry in the field.

"Clean up the battlefield and pack up all the useful stuff. Forty percent of the property you get will be collected by you, and the remaining sixty percent will be handed over to Gan Xing for safekeeping," Huang Zhong said loudly.

"Oh!" The cavalrymen shouted excitedly, unable to hide the joy on their faces.

At the end of every battle, this time is the most happy, and it is simply satisfying from the heart. Although 60% of the belongings you get need to be handed over, you can only get the remaining 40%, which is enough!

The accumulation of small amounts adds up, and the battles against thieves have happened many times along the way, and the accumulation of forty percent each time is a considerable amount of income. It's their duty to crack down on thieves, but who can guarantee that there won't be any accidents in the process? So, at the beginning, the cavalry refused.

This is not in Nanyang, they belong to the army of Nanyang City, and they are usually responsible for the suppression of thieves in Nanyang. Because of Taishou's order, he will have to fight and wave a butcher's knife at the thief, but who can say how much hard work he relieves?

But since forty percent of the loot could be retained, the cavalry were all in a state of roaring, fighting bravely to be the first. Whenever he saw a thief, when Huang Zhong gave an order, a group of people rushed forward with red eyes.

The thieves who might take away their wealth and fortune in the eyes of ordinary people have become bags of money in the eyes of the cavalry.

No one doesn't love money, and no one doesn't like extra income. Everyone needs money, in this era, money is the biggest uncle, with money you can start a family, build a big mansion, you can live a stable life.

In addition, after a few times of thieves, the rescued people rewarded them with food and wine, and couldn't stop thanking them. That kind of satisfaction from the inside out, not to mention, cool.

There is money in hand, and the love and gratitude of the people, of course, the more this kind of thing, the better!

More than a hundred horsemen jumped off their horses, holding the reins in one hand, crouched down, and groped for the corpse of the bandit with the other.

It's time to compete again, and it's often accompanied by surprise and loss.

"Haha!" A cavalryman who touched the corpse pulled out a bulging money bag from the corpse of a bandit and couldn't help but scream.

There was a cavalryman over there with a long sigh on his face, looking at the shriveled money bag in his hand with a sad expression. However, the grief on his face quickly dissipated, and when his eyes fell on the other corpse, he couldn't help but rub his hands together, and his face was full of eagerness.

His luck can't be that bad!

The other cavalry looked at it with envy, it was not that they were not qualified to loot the booty, many of them had already looted once. The rest have not been looted, and they are not in a hurry, and next time it will be the turn of some of them.

It's constantly rotating, one time and another next time. The number of thieves is constantly changing, and it is impossible to always have a large number of thieves, and there is no guarantee that all cavalry will have the opportunity to loot money.

The advantage of doing this now is that no one will repeat it, and it is more fair, it is all about luck, and luck is something that everyone is happy and convinced.

Even after arriving in Luoyang City, there were still some cavalry who did not have their turn, Huang Zhong also said from the beginning that he would compensate them with a part of the money handed over at that time. In this way, all the cavalry will be convinced, and there will be no such situation as fighting each other.

Gan Xing quietly, quietly rode his horse towards the battlefield. His hands are really itchy, really itchy.

As a player, the boss of the brocade thief back then, and the current boss of the brocade club, what he is best at is actually touching corpses. This is also the fun for many players, and after killing enemies and winning battles, it's often the most exciting time.

I heard that there was a saying handed down in the Common Era, the European emperor and the non-chief, the European emperor changed the heavens and the earth, and the non-chieftain sank forever. It represents the state of two types of players, the former is the title of the top player, and the latter is the title of the down-and-out player who has declined to the extreme.

If you want to prove whether you are a European emperor or a non-chief, there are usually many ways to prove it. Spin the compass, open the box, flop, draw... It's a pity that none of these Three Kingdoms are in this game. The only thing that exists is to touch the corpse, and you will know if there is one when you touch it!

"Gan Xing, stop me!"

Just as Gan Xing was secretly approaching, Huang Zhong's voice from behind him made his body freeze, and the whole person became depressed.

Pulling the reins, clamping his legs, and controlling the war horse to turn around, Gan Xing came to Huang Zhong's side.

"Master!" Looking at Huang Zhong with teary eyes, Gan Xing's eyes revealed longing and thirst.

Huang Zhong's body suddenly had goosebumps and a chill. No matter how many enemies he faces, this will not happen, but after seeing Gan Xing's eyes and that almost coquettish tone, it is really a little overwhelming.

suppressed his anger, but Huang Zhong's forehead still couldn't stop popping up a few black lines. He really had an urge to pull out his knife and cut Gan Xing, really, Huang Zhong regretted a little, regretting that he didn't find such an unacceptable side of Gan Xing at the beginning, otherwise he would never have accepted Gan Xing as a disciple!

It was he who kept reminding himself in his heart that Gan Xing was his apprentice, so Huang Zhong did not immediately draw his sword. But in the face of the fact that Gan Xing was his apprentice, Huang Zhong's right hand kept moving to his waist, and finally, pressed on the hilt.

"Okay, master, I'll go and count the money from the thieves!" The sharp-eyed Gan Xing noticed this scene, his expression immediately became serious, and he said busily.

As soon as the words fell, he immediately controlled the war horse and ran towards the battlefield at a very fast speed.

"This kid." Huang Zhong smiled bitterly and let go of the handle of the knife with his hand.

If he really said that he would kill Gan Xing, he was still reluctant to do it, and he couldn't do it. But when it comes to beatings, there's no pressure at all. This kid has a lot of skin, a great body, and a very good sandbag.

This has been proven many times.

Huang Zhong's eyes were gloomy, and after thinking about it carefully, he really hadn't beaten Gan Xing for a while, and it really made him miss it a little, his hands were itchy.

Gan Xing, who had run a distance, stopped his horse and let out a long breath, fortunately he saw it quickly, otherwise he would have been beaten.

It's really melancholy, not only can he not touch the corpse, but he has to watch people touch it here, not only to watch people touch it, but also to record the amount of money. At the same time, he also has the responsibility of putting the money handed over by the cavalry into the player's package for safekeeping.

He's a safe, isn't he?

If it was his own things, the problem was that the things that were almost full in the package, as well as the amount of silver taels, were not his.

Don't look at his current worth, but as soon as the time comes, he will immediately change back to his prototype.

Looking at those cavalry, there are still members of the Brocade Society touching the corpses, and Gan Xing is even more melancholy. is also a player, why does he have to keep accounts, and he can't touch the corpse?

It's so unfair, it's really blinding the sky! Wiping the tears that were barely squeezed out of his eyes with the back of his hand, Gan Xingquan thought that this was the tears that God shed for him.

"Fat! I've sent it! The brocade player in the distance shouted, dancing happily.

"Alas...," Gan Xing sighed, it turned out that it was his who was standing there.

He is the president of the Brocade Society, Huang Zhong's apprentice, and an extraordinary figure. If you explain it simply, his hands have always been red, and when he touches the corpse, he will definitely see red, and he is known as the reincarnation of Emperor Ou.

Red and purple, purple and black, although I haven't touched anything good in my gaming career until now. But Gan Xing firmly believes that he is not a non-chief, and the reason why he has not found something good for a long time is just because God can't bear to let him hurt the self-esteem of other players.

People, you are so good, even the sky will come to suppress you! But as the European Emperor, no matter where he is, one day there will be no way to hide the light of titanium

With a mouthful of spit on the ground, expressing his disdain for the sky, Gan Xing took out a brush and a yellowed notebook. There were cavalry full of harvest walking briskly towards him, a little jealous, Gan Xing still knew what he should do at this time.

Mr. Safe and Ledger, indispensable things and characters in the army!

(End of chapter)