242 Fame in the First World War
Tang Ping's words made the patriarch of the mortal family tremble like a sieve.
Fortunately, Tang Ping did not immediately order them to be killed, but continued to ask, "Do you know why I found your Mortal Family?"
"No...... I don't know ......."
The patriarch of the Fandi family also wondered in his heart, he didn't know how many people there were on the other side, but he could see that the other party was well-equipped.
Not to mention, everyone used a shiny standard long knife, a short knife at the waist, and a steel crossbow arrow hanging from their back.
You say it's a bandit? You must know that he has also seen the world, and he has also been to the capital of Tianzhu Kingdom.
When he was in the capital, even the king's garrison did not have such equipment.
And the dozens of people in front of him are each wearing such unified equipment, so this is enough to show that the other party is definitely not a mountain bandit group of cats and dogs.
I don't know? Hahahaha, because I'm happy! Tang Ping smiled arrogantly, "Is this answer okay?"
"Yes, yes!" What can the patriarch of the mortal family say? can only follow Tang Ping's words.
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Tang Ping waved his hand lightly, and Lao Cui smashed a stick with an arm thick on his leg, making him let out a shocking scream.
"Madman, this man is a madman, he's not a rakshasa demon, he's a madman in the truest sense of the word."
The other members of the Mortal Land family had such an idea in their hearts, but they didn't know that this was exactly what Tang Ping wanted to convey to them.
"Go, go and bring out the valuable things yourself, and if you have one here, and if you hand over more than your weight, then you will be safe. But if there is a shortage of catties and taels, then how many catties and taels are missing, I can only take as many catties and taels as I can from you."
"Understood, understood!" This is now the only chance to live, how could the members of the Fan family let go, after being escorted back to the room by the Tang warriors, they went crazy and rummaged around looking for everything valuable.
In the conference hall, there were only a few Tang Ping left.
"I wonder if you're really a rakshasa." Raja Sri looked at Tang Ping and said quietly.
She didn't expect Tang Ping, who usually looked grinning, to behave so decisively at this time.
In a short period of time, hundreds of people died.
"Rakshasa yet?" Tang Ping shook his head: "According to what we know, in the last ten years, the Fan family has killed hundreds of civilians directly or indirectly, right?"
"This kind of thing, the current Datang is absolutely impossible to happen, in our Datang, the nobles are people, and the commoners are also people, what we want is that the prince is guilty of breaking the law and the common people."
"The prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people?" It may have been the first time that Rakya Sri had heard such a statement, and after repeating it in his mouth, he said with some complications: "The Great Tang Dynasty...... It's such a desirable place."
"So, you're going to kill them later?"
"Kill?" Tang Ping shook his head: "How come? I still need them to help us spread the word about our Rakshasa Mountain bandits!"
While the two were talking, members of the Mortal Family continued to return to the council hall dragging or carrying various belongings.
Tang Ping looked at the time, it was about to dawn, and he said that asking these people to hand over their belongings equal to their weight was just some threats.
It was impossible to really take the time to count, so Tang Ping directly ordered: "Okay, bring the most valuable ones, and then everyone will take them away!"
Fortunately, the Mortal Family has a lot of horses, although they are not high-grade war horses, but there is no problem with using them for camels.
Tang Ping and the others took the looted belongings and escorted all the members of the mortal family out of the castle.
At this time, the Mortal Family discovered that there were hundreds of people in this so-called Rakshasa Mountain bandit.
Everyone was wearing a rakshasa mask and wearing the same black armor, and there were obviously hundreds of people, but they didn't make any sound when they stood there, looking murderous.
"Big ...... My lord, we have handed over all our belongings, can we ...... Can you spare us?" The patriarch of the Mortal family asked worriedly.
"Of course!" Tang Ping patted him on the shoulder: "Our Rakshasa Mountain bandit group does what we say. But it's still a little bit before dawn, so we can wait until dawn."
After saying that, he said to Lao Cui and them, "Send the brothers out."
"Order!" Lao Cui clenched his fists, and then gave an order, and several cavalrymen in each direction drove away with a few bags of property.
"What is he doing here?" Raja Sri asked, puzzled.
"Rob the rich and give to the poor!" Wang Xuance explained to her by his side, "These belongings were originally plundered by the Fan family from nearby villages and other places, and the adults just returned them."
"What's the point?" Raja Sri still didn't understand.
"First, this will be the fastest way to get out the name of our Rakshasa Mountain bandit group!"
"Second, it can make the nobles and forces of Tianzhu fear us, and they dare not provoke us!"
"Third...... It can increase our mass base."
"Mass base?" Raga Sri didn't expect that Tang Ping's inexplicable move in her eyes would have so many meanings.
"That's right, think about it, if you were a commoner who was oppressed by the nobility, would you look forward to the arrival of our Rakshasa Mountain bandits? Will it provide some help to our Rakshasa Mountain bandits without affecting their own safety?"
"Yet...... Can it still be like this?" Raja Sri was pampered from an early age and never thought about it from this point of view.
"There is a saying in our country that the people are precious, the community is secondary, and the monarch is light."
"The people are precious...... The social sector is secondary...... ......This time Rakya Sri didn't say anything more, but kept silent and preoccupied.
It didn't take long for the cavalry, who had begun to leave, to return empty-handed.
In fact, they just went to the nearby villages to drop their belongings, and then shouted according to Tang Pingjiao's that Fan's family had been broken by them.
There were a few villages that were relatively close to the mortal family castle, and there were already people nearby, but they didn't dare to approach, just watched from a distance.
"Leave behind a banner of our Rakshasa Mountain bandit group and set it on fire!"
Tang Ping ordered again, in the castle of the Fan family, all over the place had already been piled up with flammable materials such as tung oil and thatch that could be found, and with Tang Ping's order, the castle was full of fire.
In a short time, the once glorious Fan family castle was drowned in a sea of fire.
"Rakshasa Rakshasa is invincible! Rakshasa Rakshasa, not a single grass grows!"
Tang Ping led the people to shout a few words, and then left quickly.
Only a group of people from the Fan family were left staring blankly at the castle that had turned into a sea of fire.
And they have been in the vicinity for decades, I don't know how much blood debt they owe, and now all their armed forces have been disintegrated by Tang Ping, and they are nothing more than a group of defenseless lambs to the slaughter.
How those villagers who came from nearby would resolve their grievances with the Mortal Family was not Tang Ping's concern.
If they want revenge, now is the best time.
If they don't want to, then Tang Ping can't help them!
It's just that this time, the name of the Rakshasa Mountain bandit group that left countless fires and blood must have started.
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