Chapter Twenty-Eight: Stay Away from Childe

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Stay Away from Childe (Page 1/1)

At the mention of the homeless people, Zhao Jianyan also calmed down, and the words that came to his mouth were stuck. Years of war, the army has been fighting all year round, and grain and grass are indispensable. What if it's not enough? Levy of grain. What should I do if I can't collect food? Rob!

He understood this, during this period of time in the three northwestern states, ordinary people had no food to eat, so they had to become homeless.

If the conquest does not stop, the displaced people will not be cut off, and no matter how fierce they are, they will not be cut off. What it was like to starve to death, he hadn't tried it, he didn't know, but it must have been a bad taste.

Zhao Jianyan took two steps forward and said to the old black fold: "You take me to meet the king of your family, I will set a price with him, and your reward will be indispensable when the time comes." ”

The old black pleated said with a smile: "Look at your appearance, you haven't walked the trade road before." Gee...... Let me tell you, I used to be a common man, and I couldn't live anymore, so I arrived at this Heimeng Mountain and fell into the grass. ”

Zhao Jianyan said: "Okay, don't say so much, quickly lead the way." ”

Old Black Pleat pointed to the back collar, it turned out that Huanong had been holding his neckline, and he couldn't leave if he wanted to.

Zhao Jianyan nodded, Huanong let go of his hand, and the old black pleated smiled and led the way in front, not timid at all. The other few are still clutched and are not allowed to move around at will.

Mu Fan returned to the frame, since he was pretending to be a business traveler, he had to pay attention to his identity at all times. In the current situation, a normal merchant would not give up the goods, even if he had to negotiate with the bandit leader.

After about half a day, the sky gradually darkened, and the sunset disappeared, leaving only a touch of red glow on the horizon.

Everyone followed the black fold to the bandit's den, the bandit's den is a mountain, the mountain is not high, the mountain is relatively steep, it is a good place to build a bandit's den.

Mu Fan observed a few times and said secretly: "There is still a gap between this mountain and the flowing water forest, it would be better if there were rivers around." ”

Zhao Jianyan beckoned to Huanong, "Do it." ”

A red line appeared on the old black folded neck, and the red line slowly expanded, like a stroke with a thick brush. His life was gone, his body went limp, he collapsed to the ground, a red line separated, his head hit the ground, and then there were red lines all over the ground, like a crazy scribble with a brush.

This painting depicts the work of a cup of tea, and if it weren't for the sake of concealment, Huanong alone could have solved everyone within ten breaths. It is necessary to disguise it as a business traveler, and it can't attract too much attention, so you can only suppress your strength.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, as long as there are bandits, there are Zhao Jianyan's subordinates to "carry the pen".

Hua Nong jumped from a mountain rock, and walked towards Mu Fan and Zhao Jianyan with steady steps, he clenched his fists with both hands, and his back was slightly bent, "Your Highness, there are less than ten people left, all of them are on the top of the mountain." ”

Zhao Jianyan said: "Take me there." ”

Huanong took the lead, followed by Zhao Jianyan and Mu Fan.

Outside a small stone house at the top of the mountain, Huanong pointed to the door and said, "It's inside." ”

Zhao Jianyan glanced at the sky and said, "Pull outside." ”

"Yes." Hua Nong walked into the house, and a sharp shout immediately sounded in the house, begging for mercy, and scolding the mother resounded on the top of the mountain.

However, it was useless for them to say anything, it was useless to struggle, they were pulled out by Huanong like a dead dog, and they looked like they were covered in blood, and I am afraid that they were beaten a lot.

Among them, there are two women, who are not bad, and one is a little older, in her thirties. The other was relatively young, fifteen or sixteen years old, with a childish face and a frightened face.

Zhao Jianyan said: "I'm here to ask you a few questions......

Halfway through his speech, he turned his face away and said to Huanong: "Who is the boss of these people?" ”

Hua Nong pointed to an old man with gray hair and said, "This is the oldest. These two women, the eldest is the lady he robbed, and the younger one is his daughter. ”

Zhao Jianyan said to the old man: "You answer my question honestly. ”

A middle-aged man next to the old man said: "I don't know that we have offended you there, you have to be so ruthless, kill them all!" ”

Zhao Jianyan said: "You just need to answer the question, and I didn't let you ask the question." ”

"Don't we say we don't have to die, you sons of bitches raised you all die horizontally and vertically, and Lao Tzu is ......"

Zhao Jianyan waved his hand impatiently and said, "He wants to die and fulfill him." ”

A guard next to him slashed the roaring man, causing a louder scream.

The young woman screamed in fright, leaned back, and fainted. The woman hurried to her for fear that she would fall.

Zhao Jianyan said: "Continue what you said just now, do you know the bandits in Jiezhou? ”

He paused, and said in a very frivolous tone, "I want to hear the truth." ”

Before he finished speaking, his gaze moved to the unconscious young woman, "You robbed a lady in the village, looking at your appearance, it is estimated that you are dozens of years older than her, I am not much older than your daughter." ”

The old man's legs were weak, he knelt on the ground, and said tremblingly: "Even if the son asks, I must know everything, and I will say everything!" ”

"Good! That's what I want. Zhao Jianyan clapped his hands, "Tell me, do you know the bandits in Jiezhou?" ”

"I've heard of it, but I haven't touched it." The old man said with his head down.

Zhao Jianyan said: "Do you know them? ”

The old man said: "I don't understand, I've only heard of some, they are very rich, very rich!" ”

Zhao Jianyan continued to ask: "Very rich? How is there a money law? ”

"They have armor and knives for the imperial court."

"What!" This time it was Zhao Jianyan and Mu Fan's turn to be surprised.

Huanong and the guards around him were also taken aback by this.

There are various conditions required to form a military formation, and special armor and knives are one of them. Armor and knives are not rare when taken out individually, but they can also be compared to two or three magic weapons. The key lies in its ability to connect, to connect people.

This armor became especially important when the army exceeded 100,000 men, without which large military formations could not be formed at all.

Zhao Jianyan hurriedly asked, "Is this true or false?" Is there any real evidence? ”

The old man shook his head and said, "No, the old man has only heard rumors, and the words in the bandits' den, I don't know if it's bragging." ”

"Groundless?" Zhao Jianyan muttered.

Mu Fan said: "This kind of thing would rather be believed than not believable." ”

Zhao Jianyan nodded and continued to ask, "Old man, what else have you heard?" ”

The old man kowtowed to the ground a few times, and his forehead was dripping with blood, "Childe, the old man can say anything, I just ask you to let the old man's daughter go." ”

Zhao Jianyan said: "Let her go...... Yes, you go on. ”

The old man knew that this kind of thing couldn't be counted, so he knelt on his knees and twisted his body, turned sideways and begged Mu Fan, "You say intercession, Xiaoqing, she is only fifteen years old, fifteen years old, ...... fifteen"

Mu Fan took a step back, turned around and stopped looking, he couldn't be the master, it was useless to say it.

The old man's heart was like ashes, and he crawled towards Zhao Jianyan on his knees, making a gesture to hug Zhao Jianyan's thighs, and his face was full of pleading. When approaching Zhao Jianyan's thigh, Huanong stepped out and broke the old man's arm, "Stay away from Gongzi!" ”

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