In the cottage, several masters are deliberating.

"This time it's official food—"

Guo Tai, Han Xian, Li Le, Hu Cai and others discussed in the cottage, this is the information sent by the spies under the mountain, saying that there are tens of thousands of stones of grain and grass sent to Jizhou by the imperial court in the port, which are being transported to Hedong.

"I don't care if his grandmother is official food, people die in the sky, they don't die for thousands of years, rob their mother!"

Han Xian was the first to agree, the old and weak women and children on the mountain have no food, and they all have to starve to death, but if they don't distribute food to these people, they will definitely lose the morale of the army.

"That's right! Fuck it! ”

"Hahahaha!"

Immediately, there was a group of people at the bottom to cater to them, bandits, don't rob and drink the northwest wind.

"Don't be impatient-" Guo Tai waved his hand and touched his chin, "The military rations follow the army, and the guards are strict, so you can't be anxious, and you need to think about it in the long run." ”

Li Le is also a cautious person, "The big boss is reasonable, and he robbed the official food, and the court blamed it, but it was enough to drink a pot." ”

"The imperial court is now letting the Montenegrin army act like ants on a hot pot, and to retaliate against us, we have to fucking free up-" Hu Cai, who has a scarred face, is not afraid of heaven and earth, since he has become a thief and went up the mountain, don't think that one day the official army will spare them.

Guo Tai quietly watched them make trouble, what made him undecided was not the number of officials and soldiers and whether it was official food, but that his sworn brother in Hedong did not send a message, and the back of his neck was cold when he wanted to rob him, and he didn't move this thought, and his heart was itching, so everyone was discussing it hotly, but he seemed calm and calm.

In the blink of an eye, the sun had set.

Yang Feng was in a hurry in the room, because the commander-in-chief Huangfu Biao has not issued a combat order until now, because he is Mrs. Guo's sworn brother, after robbing the road and reporting to the official, he encircled and suppressed the support of the drums and gold from a few miles away.

"No, I have to tell the mountain."

Yang Feng made up his mind, wrote a note that 'there are three thousand iron riders in the east of the river', came to the pigeon cage in the backyard, grabbed a carrier pigeon, stuffed it into the letterbox, and was about to fly.

"Whoosh-"

The carrier pigeon was about to spread its wings, and was pierced by an arrow, and the arrow had more power, nailed to the rockery in the courtyard, and the arrow feathers were still buzzing and trembling.

Yang Feng's heart palpitated, and when he looked back, there was a man squatting on the wall, putting away his crossbow, drawing out a saber, and jumping down.

"Someone! Someone's coming——! ”

Yang Feng shouted while running, but bumped into Xu Huang who came to report, the two of them got up, Xu Huang pulled out his sword from his waist, let Yang Feng pass, and waved his hand to stop the military man, "General Pingbei is in front of the hall, Captain Yang is going to greet the guests, this thief can be handed over to me!" ”

"No mercy—"

After saying that, Yang Feng turned around and left, and the military man shot a crossbow, which was slashed by Xu Huang's sword, and the two confronted each other.

The two were about to fight, but they saw Huangfu Biao leading a group of military men into the city, and Yang Feng was backhanded, his chin had been lifted, and he couldn't speak.

"Stop—"

Huangfu Biao stood on the steps with his hands in his hands, he heard that every time the thief was suppressed, he beat the drum before seeing the thief, so he guessed that there was a fine work in the Hedong army, and who dared to order the drum at any time except the highest Captain Yang, who else? Go without saying.