Chapter 263: Children of the Eight Banners (3)

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Just as he was puzzled, the guard officer who had just gone out came in again, but not in it, but in being thrown in. As soon as Qiao Bo was about to get angry, a samurai in red sè armor caught his eye. "Lu Qinghou, don't go too far. He snapped.

Slowly stepping into the threshold is the Red Devils Commander Lu Qinghou, although he is not much lower than Qiao Bo according to his official rank, but sometimes, background and strength are the real right to speak. His eyes as sharp as an eagle stared at Qiao Bo, and said with a little surprise: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but Hou Ye Qiao has broken through, it's gratifying." Although his words were polite, his tone was slightly mocking, and it was obvious that Qiao Bo, a newly advanced war marquis, was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Qiao Bo snorted coldly, put on a marshal posture and said, "General Lu, what are you looking for this marshal?" Since Lu Qinghou came to Crow City, except for meeting and informing him, he didn't pay much attention to him at all, let alone come to the door in person.

"You can't move those people for the time being. Lu Qinghou found a seat at random and sat down, and said coldly, he didn't have the slightest respect for Qiao Bo, in his eyes, Qiao Bo, the marshal of the Western Corps, was a dog of Nangong Wang.

Knowing the other party's background, Qiao Bo didn't dare to offend lightly before he got Nangong Wang's instructions, so he had to suppress the anger in his heart, sit down, and said coldly: "You mean those falcon soldiers in the bazaar?"

With a few clicks of his fingers on the coffee table, Lu Qinghou said: "You should have received the secret order from Didu, to be honest, there is news from Tieti City, and in the next few days, Linghu Jue and his falcons will arrive in Crowe City." ”

can sit in the position of marshal, of course, Qiao Bo is not incompetent, he pondered a little, and he figured out the key to it. Lu Qinghou wanted to use those soldiers as bait to catch Ling Hu. Since it was to deal with Ling Hujue, Qiao Bo naturally had a sense of hatred for the enemy, and even his tone of voice became a little gentle: "Then what do you need Ben Shuai to do?"

Lu Qinghou lowered his voice and explained in detail some details that needed Qiao Bo's cooperation. The appearance of Ling Hu Jue made the two of them temporarily let go of the mustard in their hearts and began to unite. After all, the forces behind each of them, no matter what the purpose, didn't want Ling Hu Jue to live again.

In an inconspicuous room of the city guards, Charles and Kamozi met in a hurry, both of them were a little unkind, and it was obvious that the appearance of Leng Qianshan and the others had put them in a predicament again. "What the hell do you say this is going on?" said Camozzi with a roar, as the new division commander of the Falcon Division, he was not affected by this fundraising incident. In addition, the outside world thought that he climbed up by stepping on the blood of falcon soldiers, so at the beginning of the fundraising, the soldiers and generals under him began to talk about it again, and the prestige that had just been established was gone.

Charles frowned, folded his hands behind his back, and fell into deep thought, to be honest, he didn't expect such a thing as a fundraiser. Out of admiration for West Asia, he instinctively summarized this matter as something else in West Asia, but he couldn't think of what West Asia was for the time being. "What's the reaction of the other agencies?" "Charles is now worried that he doesn't know how to cooperate?

"Not yet. Camozzi was puzzled and said that before he came, he went to the sheriff's office to take a look around, and there was nothing unusual.

Charles became more and more convinced that this was an ulterior motive by the Falcon Division. Otherwise, with his knowledge of Qiao Bo, I am afraid that he would have ordered the arrest of all the falcon soldiers who collected donations. He couldn't figure out what could make Jobber abandon his usual pattern of behavior.

So, he changed the subject and said, "How's things going on over there?"

Camozzi sighed and said: "Don't mention it, those soldiers don't look at me squarely, those who are close to me, and those who show loyalty are all the old troops of the former Tana, and I can't do it too obviously, now, only one wing captain and two captains have been moved." ”

Knowing that the difficulty of this matter is not small, Charles comforted: "Don't worry, this just shows that the leader is still very prestigious in this army, if something really changes, you reveal your identity, then it will be much less difficult to control this army." ”

Camozzi nodded, he admitted that what Charles said made sense, this Falcon Legion still has its soul, and this soul is the glory and dignity that the Falcon Division once had. "And what should we do next?" he said, remembering the main purpose of his visit.

And so on. Charles's eyes shone with wisdom, "No matter what those soldiers do, let's not interfere, I think, when we need to make a move, the leader will naturally contact us." ”

"That's fine. Camozzi crossed his legs, patted the dust on his military boots and said, "Then I'll go back first." ”

The fundraising in the bazaar was in full swing, and the entire street was blocked at both ends. Everyone carries a bag of rice on their shoulders to a greater or lesser extent. Sweating sideburns, Leng Qianshan, whose face was flushed, counted the piles of rice bags, at this moment his mood was very excited and excited, in less than half a day, they had raised 30,000 catties of grain, and most of them were fine grains. Looking at the crowd gathering more and more, he believed that within an hour, the number would exceed 50,000 catties.

As soon as he put down a rice bag weighing about fifty catties, the sweaty Heng Wanshui straightened up, massaged his hands on both sides of his waist and said, "Qianshan, how to transport out so much grain." ”

"Don't worry, I have a solution. He closed the book in his hand, jumped on the table, raised his hands, and shouted: "Fellow villagers, please be quiet, I want to tell you good news, just now, I have calculated, we have raised a total of 32,540 catties of grain. I'm really happy, not only for these grains, but also because of the hearts of the fathers and elders of Crow City, and I thank you on behalf of the Falcon Division and the tens of thousands of folks in Minte City. ”

As soon as his words fell, the crowd set off a landslide and tsunami-like cry, and everyone's face was filled with excited smiles, although the more than 30,000 catties of food were not much, but in such a short time, they could raise so much, but they could also fully reflect the kindness, sincerity and unity of their Crowe people. Whether it's a city or a village, this kind of cohesion is what everyone craves, so they are also happy for the goodness of their city.

Leng Qianshan waved his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet. I have to say that he does have an extraordinary talent in terms of building relationships and creating an atmosphere. Seeing that the heat gradually subsided, Leng Qianshan said affectionately: "Now, I am going to send these grains over first." First, let the hungry folks of Mint know that there are still their compatriots on this Pami plain. Second: this place is also a little smaller, and if I pile it up again, I'm afraid that the wall that has just been built will fall, and I can't afford it. His honest and humorous words attracted good-natured laughter from everyone, and after the laughter, he continued: "So, I want to ask you folks for help, see that trading house?" Before his words fell, he saw a deep voice in the chΓ‘o: "This little brother, you don't need to say it, this transportation matter will be handed over to our Qin Ji Trading Company." ”

When Leng Qianshan heard the reputation, he saw a fat man like a ball of meat coming out of the crowd, squinting his eyes, holding a big belly, and walked over, and with every step, the fat on his body trembled. Leng Qianshan was just about to give his hand to thank him, but the fat man grabbed his hand and said sincerely: "Brother, don't say anything, but the Pami Plain has been a little unquiet recently, I'm afraid." ”

"What are you afraid of, I said Wang Fatty, with the name of the Falcon Division and my Scar Brother, I think that blind man dares to rob the Dao. With that deep voice, Scar walked out of the crowd, followed by a few mercenaries. Since the last time I went to Red Moon City to deliver a letter and saw Linghu Jue, Scar has become the leader of the mercenary world in Crowe City, if it weren't for pouring too much cat urine at noon, I'm afraid that the first one would have come to the market.

"Are you?" Seeing that the other party looked very familiar with the Falcon Division, Leng Qianshan said a little reservedly.

Scar immediately changed his smile and said enthusiastically: "Hehe, my family, I only came back from Red Moon City last month. By the way, the deputy commander of the West Asian Division is now in Minte City, right?"

Leng Qianshan couldn't figure out for a moment what the relationship between the mercenary in front of him and the division commander was, and his tone was a little respectful: "Yes, the deputy division leader is in Mingte City now." ”

"Huh. Is the Captain of the Fox Division back?and Lord Theseus, Lord Tusu?" How could Scar miss such an opportunity to show off his relationship with the Falcon Division in front of everyone.

"This?" Leng Qianshan didn't know how to answer for a while, the people in Scar's mouth were all the soul of the Falcon Division, and he had only heard of it, but he hadn't seen it yet.

Seeing that the goal has been achieved, he smiled heartily and said: "It's me who is talkative, these are all military secrets, how can you talk nonsense? Don't worry, I'll call my brothers over later, and together with Wang Fatzi's people, load all the grain here into the car." By the evening after tomorrow, we must rush to the city of Minte. ”

"Thank you, big brother. Leng Qianshan was also an old oilman, and climbed up along the pole, so the crowd became noisy again, and bags of grain flew over like locusts and piled up into hills.

At this time, Ling Hu Jue and Xiusi also arrived less than a hundred miles away from Crowe City. Looking at the walls of Crow City, which was obviously a lot higher than other cities, he felt a different kind of emotion fluctuating in his heart, and he knew that this time, Crow City would determine the fate of him and his brothers. So, there was a firmness in his eyes, and he secretly gritted his teeth: Crow City, I'm back again