After January, the Southern Xinjiang Protectorate of the Great Song Dynasty was under its jurisdiction. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As the original Dali region, the Song Dynasty sent troops to destroy the Dali Kingdom, but due to the complex situation of the entire Dali and the southwest region, just like the situation of the original Western Xia region and Central Asia, according to the setting of the Tang Dynasty Western Regions Protectorate, Dali and many areas in the southwest were set up as the Southern Xinjiang Protectorate, and the military and political sides suppressed the local original inhabitants and the remnants of the Dali Kingdom and other resistance.

Of course, the fall and change of the Dali Duan clan, plus there are many local differencesMin||The situation of the clan, the territory of the southern Xinjiang capital is not particularly peaceful, there are no major problems that occur every year, but there are countless small problems such as bandits.

For example, now on a mountain road, there is a gang of bandits lurking on the back of the mountain, looking down and waiting for the fat sheep to pass by!

"Phew! I've been waiting for days now......"

A bandit in charge of the lookout looked at the mountain road where there were no cars and horses passing for the time being, looked back at the group of companions lying in a row, couldn't help but bow his head and spit a word, and then scolded in a voice that only he heard.

This time I came out for several days, and I didn't even do a single transaction, I stayed outside in the open air, which made people helpless!

It's a pity that even if this lookout bandit is also unwilling in his heart, he doesn't dare to complain in the slightest, and he doesn't even dare to be lazy in secret-he can be lazy, but the big boss of the cottage doesn't just let him go to one sentry, if he is discovered by other sentry agents and he misses it, the end will definitely be worse than death!

What's more, this time I came out with the big boss, and I didn't make a deal for a few days, because the cottage was almost unable to open the pot, and I couldn't find a fat sheep who could start, and the consequences of returning to the cottage empty-handed would be ......

"That'...... That's?!"

Just when the sentry was a little distracted, his eyes seemed to see something different from the distant mountain road.

After shaking his head, the sentinel with good eyesight saw that there were really a few black spots on the mountain road in the distance, and after waiting for a quarter of an hour or so, the wide-eyed sentry clearly saw that three ordinary carriages, escorted by several horsemen, began to slowly come along this somewhat remote mountain road!

"Gotta report to the boss!"

The sentinel looked at the small convoy with a greedy gaze, and the whole person turned over and ran behind him.

……

A few minutes later, the sentry who had hurried off arrived at the sentry post where he had stood with his boss and several other bandit leaders, and everyone looked at the convoy that was not very far away.

"Isn't that the horse team of the Tibetan tribes?!"

Looking at the general situation of the team, the big boss Peng Hu's face twitched, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Peng Hu, who is five big and three rough in appearance, in his thirties and has a beard, seems to be a simple-minded and reckless man, but in fact he is the same as the former owner of the village such as the dead father, who belongs to the people with good force but more cunning brains, otherwise it would not be after the fall of Dali, the Dali official army fled and firmly controlled the mixed cottage of Han and barbarians, which lasted for almost a hundred years, and was not found by the Southern Xinjiang Protectorate, not to mention the army's extermination operation.

The most important point is that the big boss Peng Hu and his father and others are very wise not to try to eat the grass on the edge of the nest, or swagger to open a mountain and set up a cabinet to collect tolls, but to stay around the cottage to reclaim the fields, and occasionally only travel hundreds of miles away, and if they see a suitable target and make a vote, they will not do the second vote in a short time.

Like other rebels and bandits who are not raising the banner of rebellion (they think) or are out of the limelight, Peng Hu's cottage is very inconspicuous, and the southern Xinjiang Protectorate and even the states and counties below have not paid too much attention!

Unfortunately, the cottage is relatively secret, and the surrounding fields are limited, which cannot meet the growing population.

In recent years, Peng Hu, as a big boss, has to take people out every one or two months, but he also puts his father's words "be careful" on the premise, trying to keep an eye on those remote official roads and look at the target, and this time the target is the small caravan that the Tubo tribes came to the southern Xinjiang capital to protect the mansion.

The problem is that the convoy seen now can eat, but it is not the caravan of the small Tibetan tribe that was expected......

"Big brother, our target this time is those small caravans in Tibet, but the brothers have been waiting for several days, and they can't even wait for a suitable target.

Seeing that the big boss Peng Hu was a little hesitant, the second boss who was in his thirties and looked a little tough on the side, knew Peng Hu's scruples and thoughts at a glance, and opened his mouth to talk about the dilemma and situation that appeared: "Although it is said that the big boss means to avoid attacking the Han people and the big caravans, and being targeted by the government. However, the brothers had been waiting for three days, and there was not much dry food left on their bodies, and there was not a single shadow of the small caravan in Tibet...... If this continues, this time the big guy will probably go home empty-handed!"

Peng Hu listened to the words of the second master, a hideous face with a knife mark twitched slightly, but he did not refute the truth of the second master, hesitated for a few seconds and thought about the cottage and his family that had almost run out of food, and then looked at the three ordinary carriages below and chatted with a few horseback guards, and made a decision in his heart: "Okay!" It depends on the situation, this convoy is not large, be careful not to let go of the people, and do it cleanly!"

"The big boss, the brothers are absolutely doing a clean job!"

Listening to the ruthlessness in Peng Hu's words, the second master agreed without hesitation.

……

A little later, three carriages and several guards came to a fork in the road.

After a few loud bangs, several thick tree trunks were lowered, and then, with the sound of shouting, dozens of bandits armed with knives, guns, bows and arrows, and ropes, rushed out of the surrounding bushes.

"Stop the carriage obediently!"

"Hand over the money and the horses! Uncle let you live!"

Dozens of bandits were red-eyed, and under the leadership of the second master, they rushed to the convoy that seemed to have a chance of victory, shouting and thinking in their hearts whether they could hide some loot later.

Only the big boss Peng Hu and a few henchmen, some of them stood by the edge of the woods with some uneasiness, looking at the stopped convoy.

In fact, seeing the three ordinary but more delicate carriages up close, as well as the guards who seemed too strong, Peng Hu already regretted it. However, now that his subordinates have rushed forward, even if Peng Hu vaguely feels uneasy and regretful in his heart, it is too late, it is impossible to say to the other party that it is a misunderstanding to stop now, right?

[Wait a minute, the tail of the hand has to be cleaner!] 】

Looking at the convoy that didn't seem to be an ordinary family, Peng Hu's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness.

However, before Peng Hu's mind could be finished, he saw the guards in ordinary clothes suddenly draw their knives and launch a charge under the shouts of a somewhat short but sturdy man?!!