Chapter 13 Prefect - Zhou Zhonghong!

"My lord, my lord's wrong!"

In Songjiang Mansion, I saw a servant hurriedly walking into the middle hall in the palace.

"What's the matter? Panicked, what a system! ”

In the middle hall, an old man with slightly gray temples and a slight beard on his face was holding a book and savoring it, and his originally intoxicated expression immediately became a little difficult to look at after being disturbed.

"Your Excellency, there is... A thief has entered the city! ”

The official came to the old man tremblingly, and his tone trembled uncontrollably.

"What do you say? Anti-thief? Where did this Songjiang Mansion come from? ”

Hearing this, the old man's expression suddenly froze, and then he frowned.

"I don't know the little one, it's just that the other party's strength is extremely strong, and now the defenders have lost more than half of them, and they are coming towards the mansion, please leave here quickly!"

"Leave? Where do you let this official go! Hearing that the official let him leave, the old man's face immediately turned pale, and his eyes were filled with anger:

"This official is the prefect of Songjiang, and he is the parent official of the people here, if I run away, what will happen to the people here? Do you want to watch my people being slaughtered by those thieves?

This official has always been above board and honest in his life, and he is worthy of his heart, but now you let me leave the people in the city and flee alone, if I really listen to this, then what is the difference between this official and those rats who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and sell their ancestors for glory? ”

The old man's words revealed a sense of determination, and in the end, his eyes were full of perseverance.

"When I leave the house with this official, I want to see who dares to rebel in broad daylight!"

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly threw off his embroidered robe, crossed the official and walked towards the outside of the mansion.

But before he could leave the house, the gate was kicked open, and the mobilizers entered with guns.

"Who are you? How dare you do such a rebellious thing! Don't you know that this is the sin of destroying your family? ”

Seeing the mobilized soldiers rushing in, the old man's eyes flashed with anger and incomprehension.

He didn't understand how such a gang of thieves could suddenly emerge under his rule.

I think that since he took over Songjiang Mansion in the middle of the week, no matter how big or small, he has dealt with everything in detail, how can there still be rebels?

Although there are many people who have rebelled against this idea, most of them are forced to a dead end because they can't eat, and they have always loved the people like children, whether it is the surrounding county seats, or the countryside and towns, they have personally visited, but they have never heard of people who can't eat.

Not long after his words fell, Zhang Fan, who was wearing a military uniform, slowly walked in under the crowd of mobilized soldiers.

The moment he saw Zhang Fan, Zhou Zhonghong's eyes couldn't help but flash with surprise.

The young man in front of him was actually surrounded like this, could it be the leader?

But that's too young.

"Who is this old man?"

Zhang Fan walked into the mansion, and before he had time to admire the scenery here, he saw an old man staring at him.

The look in his eyes was as if he had killed his whole family.

Hearing that Zhang Fan actually called himself an old man, Zhou Zhonghong can be described as a smoker with seven points of anger, and after being an official for so many years, Zhang Fan who dared to call him an old man was the first.

"This official Zhou Zhonghong, the prefect of Songjiang Prefecture and the prefect of Taicang, who is Your Excellency? Why do you do such a rebellious thing? ”

"You're the prefect?"

After hearing Zhou Zhonghong's self-report, Zhang Fan's eyes couldn't help but light up, and then he said to the mobilized soldiers: "Tie him up to Lao Tzu!" ”

Midweek Hawk: ???

Before Zhou Zhonghong could react, he saw a black shadow suddenly appear in front of him, and then he was knocked unconscious by a mobilizer with the butt of a gun.

"I asked you to tie someone up, what did you do when you knocked him unconscious?"

Seeing such a rude behavior of the mobilized soldiers, Zhang Fan couldn't help but tremble in his heart, this old man looked like he was fifty years old, and he didn't know if he could resist it at once.

"Report to the commander, if you don't, the other party will easily resist!"

The soldier who had just started immediately replied loudly after hearing Zhang Fan's questioning.

"Forget it, let's clear the scene quickly, one of the people inside is counted as one, and anyone who dares to resist will be shot on the spot, and all the others will be escorted to the front yard for me!"

Zhang Fan rubbed his hands and didn't pay too much attention to it.

At this time, he was more concerned about this harvest, he knew that he had obtained a lot of money in the hands of a magistrate, so what about this place?

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but get a little excited.

"Report to the commander, according to the radar, there is an army that is rapidly approaching Songjiang Mansion!"

At this time, a mobilized soldier suddenly walked in outside the door and reported to Zhang Fan.

After hearing the report of the mobilized soldiers, Zhang Fan stroked his chin and thought about it.

Songjiang Prefecture, as a place of government, has dozens of counties and towns under its control, and it is understandable that there are defenders.

"What are the number of enemy troops? What about the classes? ”

"Report to the commander, the number of enemy troops is about 5,000, all of them are infantry, and no cavalry has been found so far!"

After hearing that they were all infantry, Zhang Fan's originally somewhat solemn face immediately relaxed.

"Inform the tank squadron to go and intercept it, and send another twenty mobilized infantry to fight together."

"Yes!"

After the mobilized soldiers left, Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh, but unfortunately, he couldn't see this big scene.

Melee infantry vs. tanks, this kind of scene is rare.

Zhang Fan fantasized for a while, and then paid attention to the mansion.

After being suppressed and driven away by the mobilized soldiers, a group of women, children, and family servants were soon escorted to Zhang Fan.

"What a big family..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, there were no less than hundreds of people, Zhang Fan sighed.

"In Xia Zhang Fan, he is the commander of the rebel army, and there are many offences in today's affairs, but please forgive me, I am not a vicious person, as long as you are willing to cooperate, I can guarantee the safety of your lives."

Zhang Fan stepped forward and looked at the frightened old and weak women and children and said.

"Why should we trust you?"

At this moment, a woman in a cyan silk dress in the crowd suddenly looked at Zhang Fan and said.

The woman's skin is fair, her eyes are smart, and although her hair is a little scattered, it still can't hide her slim temperament.

As for the appearance, for Zhang Fan, it is similar to the TVB beauty pageant misses, not much brilliant...

"That's a good question, but do you have a second way now but to believe me?"

Zhang Fan looked at the woman with a smile, and although his tone was calm, everyone present heard the threat.

For Zhang Fan's answer, the woman's face immediately became extremely ugly, and her eyes were also covered with anger, but unfortunately it was useless.

After escorting everyone out, Zhang Fan began to ask the mobilized soldiers to copy the prefect's home as they had done in the county government before.

And just as he was raiding his home, outside the city of Songjiang Mansion, an extremely tragic war was going on.