An Chun was a little anxious just now, when he saw the iron-clad wooden fence of the Water Gate suddenly creak open, and two small boats carrying more than 20 villagers from the Qingshan Battalion sailed out, each carrying a sturdy and heavy cowhide backpack, all with a happy smile and an excited face!

"An team is positive!"

An Chun breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, Lang Jun is in a hurry......"

"Order!"

Song Wen encouraged and praised the special combat team that infiltrated Hangzhou City to loot and make trouble, and then led everyone to rush out of the chaotic Hangzhou City and go straight to the northeast.

Without stopping, Song Wen led a group of his men straight to Yangzhou, and then entered Sanhua County outside Yangzhou, which is still swinging between Fangla and the Great Song Dynasty, and the world is in chaos.

There is a little good thing about troubled times, as long as your knife is sharp enough and your brothers are enough, no one will dare to provoke you.

Two hundred miles to the east, the sea. There is a wharf near here, three days later is the boarding time that Song Wen and the big sea ship have made an appointment, and the ship will dock at the wharf to pick up Song Wen and his party as soon as they arrive.

Gongsun Sheng has rushed to Bianliang with Lan Niangzi and a group of Qingshan Camp villagers, and Xiaofuzi has already gone south to meet him, and the two of them will try to rescue the green slave in Bianliang first!

Song Wen entrusted Gongsun Sheng to go to Bianliang to save his woman, and there was another idea, that is, Gongsun Sheng always felt that the Great Song Dynasty was the orthodox royal family of the Central Plains Imperial Court, an emperor...... If there is a loss of virtue, it must be that the courtiers and harem around him are troubled by traitors and villains!

And being seduced by a woman outside the palace is naturally a king's immorality, and he should do his best to avoid it!

Therefore, Gongsun Sheng is a person who is very intelligent and has extraordinary understanding, and he will definitely do whatever it takes to prevent Song Huizong and Zhao Ji from seeing Master Li...... That is, their own green slaves.

In addition, Xiaofuzi, who received his secret letter and led people to infiltrate Bianliang, prepared Xiaofuzi, and hid in Gao Yu's gambling club...... Song Wen is confident that he can rescue the green slaves!

Song Wen took An Chun and Mingyue to prepare a room and counted all the belongings brought out of Hangzhou this time...... directly frightened Mingyue, and even An Chun, who had seen the world, was surprised and amazed.

All kinds of gold utensils and gold collars, gold ingots, and golden beans...... There are more than 5,000 taels, as well as pearl jewelry, and three or four hundred pieces of gemstone jewelry of various colors! One of the boxes of pearls the size of a dragon's eye is the most conspicuous, and there is also a large bag of variegated gemstones...... Song Wen was not greedy for money, and directly let An Chun pick up all the scattered gold, about more than 1,000 taels......

Mingyue ran out to find the Qingshan Camp Township soldiers to go out and buy hundreds of small cloth bags, An Chun was shocked to put all the scattered gold into it, about a dozen taels of gold in a money bag.

"Brother, this ...... So much gold, all ...... All...... Brother, we consume countless gold, silver, grain and grass every day in Dengzhou and Sanxian Island, how many materials can this gold be exchanged for! ”

Song Wen smiled and waved his hand: "This time I took my brothers south, half of it was to explore the water in the south of the Yangtze River, and half of it was for my private affairs...... If you seize these belongings, you will naturally give more to the brothers! Don't be stingy, brothers can get all the gold...... I'm already very moved, what do you do with some of the hard work? ”

An Chun's hands trembled a little, and he walked out of the room at Song Wen's signal, beckoning all the villagers who were resting to come over......

Except for those who guarded the stables and stood guard at the four corners of the courtyard, the remaining Qingshan battalion villagers all gathered over...... There was a lot of trouble in Hangzhou City, and there were still two township soldiers who were stabbed by several Manichaean soldiers guarding the water gate, and they were also sitting in the courtyard watching An Chun at this time.

A large number of brocade bags were placed on the table, and the villagers looked at each other, their eyes full of puzzlement and doubt. A few of them are already secretly trembling...... They probably know how much money they brought back this time!

An Chun looked back at Song Wen's room, saw that Song Wen didn't come out, and knew that this was his own Langjun who was making himself arrest these subordinate brothers more firmly!

"Brothers, let's travel thousands of miles this time to fight with Fang La and the murderers of the Li family...... Great work! ”

A few clever arched hands and said: "Lang Jun commands, we are duty-bound!"

"Lang Jun has a life, go to the soup and fight the fire, and he will not give up!"

An Chun nodded, arched his hand and said, "This time, let's split into two groups and assassinate the Manichaean Holy Duke Fang La outside!" There was a big disturbance in Hangzhou City, robbing the silver treasury and burning the mansion, Fang La was blown up and covered in blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, as for the property he looted...... Hehe, it's enough for us to nourish Qingshan and live many brothers and sisters who are as hard as we were back then! ”

The villagers below smiled...... "It's not hard, it's not hard!" These Manichaeans are not good birds, otherwise they would not have scavenged so many good things! ”

"It's a pity that I couldn't rescue our Langjun's wife! Then the Jinling Li clan, sooner or later, our whole camp will go south and slaughter them all......"

An Chun nodded: "Lang Jun is as kind to us as a mountain, and he regards us as real brothers in life and death...... Therefore, Lang Jun decided to give everyone a share of the gold we robbed this time! Everybody has a share, old rules! Wounded soldiers and meritorious bonuses are doubled ......"

Everyone was immediately excited......

Some shook their heads and waved their hands...... "Don't, don't, just wait until you go back and reward your deeds according to the old rules, and we still have the monthly salary and silver given by Lang Jun!" Where are you embarrassed to take more money from Lang Jun, Lang Jun still keeps this money for us to build a military village and expand the land......"

"That's right, there are so many businesses in the military village, and there are so many firearms and gunpowder bullets to be made, Sanxian Island...... How much money does it cost?"

The remaining villagers, who were originally looking forward to it, also lowered their heads in shame...... "No, no, no, you can't take it...... Let Lang Jun take it back! ”

An Chun didn't expect that he, the brothers of the Qingshan Camp, would actually refuse this pile of gold rewards......

Song Wen was also full of warmth when he heard it in the room...... He has never shied away from anything, all the approximate accounts and gold and silver treasury, as well as a lot of account income and expenditure, are not top secrets in Qingshan Camp.

So almost all the people in Qingshan Camp know that their own Langjun Song Wen ...... There's no private vault left for you to splurge!

He didn't come out to buy any mansion garden for himself, raise any concubines and dancers, and didn't care about the daily food and clothing, he liked cotton and linen to be comfortable when he wore clothes, he liked to pull a big pot of rice with everyone when he ate, and he also liked to cook some strange food for everyone!

He didn't care about giving everyone a salary, and he was generous when he hoarded grain and grass for everyone to build a house...... To treat injuries and illnesses, he is like not knowing gold and silver, and he only uses the most expensive medicine to invite the most expensive Langzhong! Once, more than 30 brothers vomited and diarrhea when they got an epidemic in the old camp, and Song Wen was stunned to send a fast horse to Bianliang, Tokyo, and smashed hundreds of taels and nearly 1,000 taels of silver to ask Lang Zhong to buy the medicine prepared by the imperial doctor......

Such a Lang Jun, such a Song Wen...... It is the eternal master of the Qingshan camp brothers, the eternal Langjun!

Song Wen walked out and looked at the courtyard with adoring eyes...... coughed: "This is foreign wealth, unplanned income!" Special event, just as a bonus for this adventure! Let's mention that the people of Jiangnan killed Fang La and the Li family...... It can be regarded as a means to save the people, but he, the Zhao and Song courts, will not give us a promotion and make a fortune to take credit, and Gongsun Sheng's Daomen is also a group of poor ghosts! So let's treat ourselves...... Awkward, a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way! The Qingshan camp has its own income, which is not so bad...... There are more left, this time to trouble everyone's fleet for more than a month, and then leave them some hard-earned money! The rest of these ...... Give me a share right away! In the future, when you take the mother-in-law of the Hun family, play a few pieces of jewelry to support the façade! ”

There was silence below, and everyone looked at each other...... Suddenly, they smiled and bowed to Song Wen and said, "Thank you, Lang Jun......"

An Chun shook his head, smiled and distributed the gold to everyone, and the villagers of the Qingshan Battalion carefully kicked the gold into their arms...... Some even took out a golden bean and bit it gently with their teeth.

They are all bitter children from poor backgrounds, and they were all beggars and homeless people who were brought up together by Song Wen'an Chun and Li Erlang, and their ancestors have never even seen a few taels of silver in their eight lives, when have they seen this gold?