It's messy, and the 80,000-tired army is completely in chaos. The three mortar shells only knocked down a few dozen people, but the flames and loud noises that rushed into the sky made these yesterday's farmers completely blow up their nests!

The rumbling iron hooves shook the earth, and the cavalry battalion turned into four long dragons, and the snowy sword light rolled up and shot into the sky. There are no long-range weapons, no pikes, no shield soldiers, nothing to defeat the army of the victorious, what to hold back the cavalry battalion armed to the teeth?

The four long dragons turned into eight, and then into sixteen, like a hot knife cutting butter, and the entire army of the victorious army completely collapsed in just a quarter of an hour!

Da-da-da-da! The new 2nd Division on the periphery fired its guns into the sky, and several iron horns sounded at the same time: "If you don't want to die, lie down!"

The sharpshooters of each regiment and battalion were all in place, and the sound of snapping guns kept ringing non-stop, Yang Hu was the right-hand man when he was a horse, and the skeleton of the really tired army was in the restraint team, and he was constantly named by the soul chasing gun, planted in the dust, and trampled by thousands of feet over and over again.

Yang Hu fled and ran west with the most elite guards around him. It was strange that those quasi-terrifying bullets only flew overhead, only stirring up puffs of smoke and dust behind his own deserted cavalry. Oh, is it because you make too much trouble, give yourself a lesson appropriately, or keep yourself. Yes, it must be! Alas, you said that the sun can't be hit? I'm crazy to have to go to sunshine? It's really hard to wait!

An hour, only an hour, the army of 80,000 men ceased to exist. This also counts the time taken by the prisoners, and the time when the prisoners are lined up, in fact, at the moment when the cavalry battalion launched a charge, the army of disgust no longer exists.

The tumor's face is happy, it's all money! Since Yang Hu launched, the long-distance trek has naturally eliminated most of the old and young women and children, and most of the rest are strong laborers! Oh, of course, there are a lot of women, but the price of female workers in Jiangnan is not inferior to that of strong laborers!

"Haha! Well played! Quick, count the number of people, each one tied with a big rope, ten in a string, all connected together!"

In his eyes, he was full of officers and soldiers of Brother Kong Fang's new Third Division, staring at each prisoner with a slurp. You must not bump into it, all of them are treasures! Each company has a clerk and a correspondent holding a loudspeaker, and he is hoarse in the middle of the team to reassure: "Fellow countrymen, old and young masters, don't be afraid, we are the emperor's pro-army, and we are not going to do anything to you, but to send everyone to make a lot of money!"

No one listened to the frustrated captives, and these loudspeakers were not annoyed, but continued to explain with a smile: "Old and young masters, we are about to have dinner! Not much, two big white buns per person! When you get to Jiangnan, you will enter the factory and pay your wages every month, and when the time comes, you will make a fortune, but don't forget about us!"

Finally one of the captives raised his head and shouted angrily, "Believe you! Make a fortune, make a fortune and tie us up?"

"Don't worry, if you don't tie up, who knows which one is determined to rebel? Who is the one who is unlucky? Not you honest people? Don't worry, there is no need to go so far as to kill you, you can't even find the corpse capital after a few shots, and now I am responsible for you by tying you up!"

In the midst of the tumult, the captives came to an open field. Every few zhang is a large cauldron, and on the stove is a steaming cage drawer.

What a give! As the big white bun came out of the pot, each prisoner was relieved and sat firmly on the ground, waiting for the soldiers of the new third division to distribute the big white bun.

Standing beside Jiang Bin, he smiled and said, "Lao Jiang, this hand is not bad, it will be quiet immediately!" Eh, when will the ship that shot the Japanese arrive? Who will give this money?"

"I'm afraid of hair! Are you afraid of Mao for this money? Wu Wangfu came forward to take the silver tickets that connect the world, and no one is indispensable to us!"

"Haha, that's good, that's good! Well, King Wu also has a way to make money, buy it from us, and sell it to those merchants at a higher price, a good means!"

"!" Jiang Bin squinted at the tumor, pouted and continued to explain, "King Wu is just your pattern? A man with two cents of silver! I asked the steward of the palace, and people said that King Wu was afraid of those factory owners, yes, they were called factory owners, and there was a shortage of people, so Wu Wangfu came forward, and he was not afraid to post some money, as long as he earned it back in two or three years. What is it called? It's called long-term planning! Illiterate!"

In the end, these two are brothers who rolled over from the kang, and when they were the only ones, they were still the friendship of the original big-headed soldiers.

Yang Hu looked back and saw that there were no pursuers behind him. Thinking that an hour ago, there were nearly 100,000 troops under his command, but now there were more than 100 people, and he was beaten back to his original form, and he couldn't help but cry out loud with grief.

"Big brother, it's okay, Han Xin has also been humiliated by his crotch! Don't we still have this group of old brothers?" The king of disgust didn't scream anymore, and these two masters didn't have any eyesight, so they comforted Yang Hu.

The storyteller in Linqing City, the white paper fan on the counter, Shan Liren, now looks a little embarrassed, he supports his Confucian hat, and also helps to comfort him: "The big boss, the so-called heaven descends on the people, and they will suffer their minds and starve their bodies, and this frustration is nothing. How many times did Liu Bang lose to Xiang Yu? In the end, it was not more than 400 years after the founding of the dynasty? Big boss, now our top priority is to find a place to stay, find the person who pointed out the big boss in the first place, see if we can get some benefits back, and then make a comeback!"

The gloom in Yang Hu's eyes disappeared, and he patted Shan Liren's shoulder: "It is worthy of the white paper fan on our cabinet!" Good! Just listen to you! But that person is not easy to find, and they have not even given me a letter when they came to the door."

Shan Liren's eyes rolled: "Big boss, didn't even leave a word? You have to say where to find someone when you are in trouble, right?"

Yang Hu shook his head, and he was also strange in his heart, who is this mysterious scholar? Suddenly he thought of something, and patted his head: "Like, it seems to have said something!" Wait a minute! I think about it, think about it!"

Yang Hu's nephew waited for a long time, but he didn't see his uncle come up with a reason, the knife wound on his arm was a little painful, and he couldn't help complaining: "Think, what do you want? The blind man lit the lamp in vain!"

Yang Hu shouted, his eyes full of surprise, and pointed at his nephew: "Yes! It's white, Bai Ying!"

Shan Liren didn't care about the stunned Yang Hu's nephew, and immediately asked, "Bai Ying? Why? How can you find it?"

"Where else could it be? O Yancheng! Let's go!"

Why is it still possible? Shan Liren didn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time. Yang Hu actually didn't mean anything else, he just said it so casually, but he didn't expect Shan Liren to want to break his head.

Yancheng is close to Jiangsu, not close to Rizhao. Yang Hu and the others cleaned up, pretended to be horse dealers, collected a group of weak thin horses, and went straight to Yancheng. It's just that they don't know that not far from them, someone is constantly following them.

Jinyiwei, Dongchang, and the new third division, the three branches followed Yang Hu and others all the way, and finally learned the name Bai Ying in Yancheng.

Bai Ying is the master of Yancheng Zhizhou, and after reading the Di newspaper, he took leave with Zhizhou and went straight to his home.

After Yang Hu settled the brothers, he took Shan Liren and his nephew to the outside of Bai Ying's house, carrying cooked meat from Liuwei Zhai and four-color pastries from Daoxiang Village.

Bai Ying doesn't have a concierge at home, how can a master have such a big score? Yang Hu and the three of them squatted aside, waiting for Bai Ying to appear.

On a tall building in the distance, someone stared at Yang Hu and the others with binoculars. "Baihu, this Bai Ying is the master of Zhizhou, so should Guan Mingzhu be arrested?"

Wang Chongmin didn't look back, just snorted, "What's the hurry? Can Guan Mingzhu run? Actually, it's better to run."

"Why?"

"Stupid, running away means that he has a problem, he has a problem, is there a problem with his teacher? Does his student have any problems? Is there a problem with the seven aunts and eight aunts? Even if he doesn't, Jin Yiwei says that he has a problem, who dares to say that there is none? Hehe, boy, there's no harm in learning more, we Jinyiwei can't just know how to fight and kill!"

"Huh? Is it so complicated? Is there a problem?"

"Alas, you idiot! How many Jinyiwei are there? Why don't you drink the northwest wind with some extra energy? Whether there is a problem or not, as long as there is a surface, there is room for operation. When the time comes, it is up to us to sell favors or collect a little money?"

While the two were talking, Bai Ying's figure had already appeared in the alley. Yang Hu didn't know Bai Ying, and Bai Ying's name only appeared in that person's words. He watched Bai Ying take out the key and walk to the door of the small courtyard, and walked behind Bai Ying with an arrow step ahead: "Heavenly King Cover the Earth Tiger!"

Bai Ying's body was shocked, and she slowly turned around and looked at Yang

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"Baihu, do you want to go up and arrest someone?" The brocade guard asked softly.

"Wait, who knows if it's Yang Hu's trick?"

Who knew that a pair of centaurs suddenly appeared around Bai Ying's small courtyard and surrounded them in an instant. Yang Hu and the other three were arrested, and Bai Ying shouted, "Do you know who I am?"

The one who took the lead stepped forward and slapped him in the face: "Who do you care about the new third division? Come, get to know each other, Lao Tzu's Fifth Regiment spy Lianqiu Bulai! Arrest them all!"

The Jinyi guard on the high-rise building was anxious: "Baihu, that's from Dongchang, right?" What are we going to do?"

Jinyi Wei Baihu gritted his teeth: "Go! Go and raid the house! Boss Qian is also the emperor's favorite minister, and he is afraid of a bird!"

The fan of the East Factory also got the news, and rushed to the small courtyard non-stop, and met the people and horses of Jinyiwei.

Qiu Bulai rummaged back and forth in Bai Ying's study, and there was a noise at the courtyard gate. He yelled impatiently, "Call what? If you don't open your eyes, you will be killed!"

Someone shouted at the door, "Don't get me wrong! A certain is Jinyi Wei Hongqi, who was ordered to arrest Yang Hu."

Someone shouted again: "It's Li Xinyu, the head of the small stall in the East Factory! On the orders of Father-in-law Liu, arrest Yang Hu, and give my brother a face!"