Chapter Twenty-Five: Three Pieces of Rotten Wood

In the end, Xu Qingyan and the others were respectfully invited to go up the mountain.

The person who called out from the big dog had some eyes, and saw that the elite foundation of the group of people who had changed into civilian clothes was not weak, and they knew that they couldn't cope with it and didn't dare to hold it up, so they immediately squeezed out a smile and welcomed them into the cottage.

"A few masters, please come here."

The man named Qingshan had a shrewd look on his face, and he took advantage of the gap in the guide to knock on the side to probe them. Xu Qingyan was in a bad mood, and Su Qi was silent, and as a result, Su Ran suffered all the way. It's just that people have a lotus tongue, and asking for an identity is also cautious and subtle, and they can't make mistakes.

After they passed through several specially guarded checkpoints and martial arts training grounds, Su Ran noticed that something was wrong.

These processes and arrangements are simply copying the set in the barracks!

Could it be that the bandits in this Fuhu cottage are training the army in the name of robbery?

Things don't seem to be simple.

Su Qi obviously also discovered these similarities, and looked for other clues without leaving a trace, and his attitude began to become cautious. Only Xu Qingyan, who was walking in front, was still unfazed and strutted forward.

Several masters lived in the courtyard in the middle of the cottage, and the other elites were stopped and not allowed to enter, so Xu Qingyun and the three of them walked towards the courtyard together.

After they stood outside the courtyard, Qingshan went in to spread the word, and Su Qi looked at the three faded long tassels hanging outside the courtyard gate and suddenly sneered.

"Who am I, it turned out to be those three rotten woods."

"I didn't expect that these three people were not only greedy for life and afraid of death, but now they are also doing this kind of robbery."

After speaking, he turned his head to Xu Qingyun again, "Xu Gongzi, who has no last resort, you already know that the master of this Fuhu Cottage is a deserter under me?" ”

"Not early, just a few days ago."

"Tsk, but you didn't know you would run into me halfway, I guess," Su Qimo rubbed his chin, "you brought my token." ”

"What is it?" He couldn't think of it for a while, and he was so anxious that he scratched his heart and lungs.

Xu Qingyan pretended to be mysterious and did not answer.

Su Ran listened silently, sorting out the ins and outs by the way. first borrowed troops to enter the cottage, and then used tokens to coerce and lure a few masters to get corn, but the most powerful thing was Xu Qingyan's means of collecting intelligence, she remembered that a few days ago she was busy treating those homeless people, and he was by her side most of the time.

"When the house is unwell, it is inconvenient to welcome guests, please move to the side room, and wait for when it is convenient for the house, and then ......"

Su Qi grabbed Qingshan to the side, raised his leg and kicked open the courtyard door, and went straight in.

"Not feeling well? I wanted to see how uncomfortable it was. ”

"People, come out." Su Qi entered the door and swept around with cold eyes, and said sharply.

Two burly men in the prime of life heard the shout, lifted the curtain and went out of the house, and their legs shook when they faced Su Qi.

"General, Grand Commander?"

Zhang Yu shouted in his heart that it was not good, he just heard that the kid in Qingshan said that there were only a dozen people who deliberately hung them and gave them a dismount, but he couldn't imagine that there was a Su Qi in here.

"Since the first battle of Songshan, the three of you have left the barracks under the pretext of investigating the enemy's situation, and there has been no news, I thought you died heroically."

Hearing Su Qi mention the past, Zhang Yu and Xu Wen couldn't hold back their faces, and they stiffened their necks to justify.

"At that time, the commander of the situation was not ignorant of the situation, Songshan suffered 70,000 casualties in the first battle, the enemy was outnumbered, and we were looking for a way out, which is understandable."

There is nothing wrong with a good one.

These people were once the most trusted soldiers under him, and he had the heart to cultivate them, and even opened a small stove to teach them the skills of swords, guns, swords, and halberds. I only hated him for not seeing that several people were waste straw bales who escaped from the battle.

I didn't have time to listen to Su Qi and their idle chatter, Xu Qingyan interrupted.

"Article 5 of the military law, those who escape from the battlefield shall be killed with a cane."

Zhang Yu and Xu Wen naturally recognized that this was Xu Xiaogongzi, who often followed Su Qi's side, and his expression was grim.

"But a few masters don't have to be nervous, we came to the cottage this time for corn."

"Buying three lives for 100 stone corn is a very good deal for you."

Zhang Yu Xu Wen came back to his senses, and dared to ask for them, so he raised his face at the moment.

"Corn is there, but a few of them have such an arrogant attitude, I'm afraid it's not negotiable."

Baishi corn is simply a lion's mouth, but they have to give it, they know Su Qi's methods, and it will not end well if they provoke it.

Xu Qingyan knew that they were all bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and they were very sorry for their lives, but now they are just dead ducks with hard mouths.

"Actually, there is an old man you know today."

Old friend?

"Golem." Xu Qingyun shouted.

A dark shadow fell lightly.

Zhang Yu Xu Wen's face twitched, remembering the pain of being dominated by puppets in those days in the barracks.

Su Ran looked at the puppet in surprise, when did you come back, and the crane was cured?

"Let's take it and carry the grain."

Simple and crude.