Chapter 19 A strange battle, the big heads
In the ancestral hall, Qin Wushuang's soul was in danger.
This sword, too fast.
If it hadn't been for that Chen Anzhi to block it, he would have been beheaded.
And in the ancestral hall at this moment, the three people are separated and form horns with each other.
Qin Wushuang's face was frightened, Chen Qingzhi was puzzled, and only Chen Anzhi was indifferent.
"Didn't you want to kill him, why did you stop me?"
Chen Qingzhi asked suspiciously.
"He hasn't made a choice yet?"
Chen Anzhi said helplessly.
"Then why are you giving the signal to attack?"
Chen Qingzhi was puzzled again.
"It's too much of a fashion!"
Chen Anzhi said with some embarrassment.
Although the two of them spoke a little lightly, they had already shouted outside to kill the heavens.
Qin Wushuang's complexion became more and more ugly.
Because until now, his Ten Demon Masters have not come to help, and there is no outbreak of his familiar Heji Dao technique outside the ancestral hall.
What made him even more uncomfortable was that he heard some screams before death, all of which were familiar voices.
"My lord, I am willing to surrender!"
After struggling for a long time, Qin Wushuang finally put away the tiger phantom behind him and compromised with Chen Anzhi.
"Brother Qing, take him to stop the war!"
After Chen Anzhi's command, he disappeared.
No one knows what the hell he did.
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The great victory of the Chatani reveals the weirdness and strangeness.
At least that's how Tian uneasy sees it.
"In this great victory in the North Valley, our side killed forty-five, wounded 100 people, killed 300 enemies, surrendered 600 soldiers, and captured 6 million taels of gold and silver..."
In the yali of Wangcheng County, the county lieutenant Qi reported with a spring breeze on his face.
He doesn't care if it's weird or not, it's weird or not.
The great work of pouring the sky is right in front of you, and this is the most important thing.
"County honor?"
Qi Buli looked at the distracted Tian and called softly.
"What do you say, get six million taels of silver?"
Tian who came back to his senses was uneasy and said in shock.
As far as he knew, after the establishment of the town of the Qin family in Beigu, the total population of the town would never exceed 5,000 in so many years, and the villages belonging to Beigu would be at most 10,000.
Even if there were many hunts in the tax nine or the demon hunting group, it would be impossible to save six million taels in just one or two years.
"Among them, there are five million taels, which is suspected to be official silver!"
After finishing speaking, Qi Buli presented a silver tael, and then practiced the closed mouth meditation.
It wasn't until now that he knew why Chen Anzhi would let them count the loot this time, and then give them the part that should belong to the merchant department.
This silver is in your hands.
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Tian Anxing and Qi Buli of Wangcheng felt that the silver was prickly, and the head of Tiannan County, Lai Junchen, felt that this was even more prickly.
Power is the foundation of life, and money is the ancestor of life.
Six million taels can be a small number, but the meaning of those six million taels can be very large.
"Tell me, how was Kita broken?"
Lai Junchen suppressed his anger.
At this time, it has happened, even if you chop up a few in front of you and feed them to the dogs, it will not help.
"The head of Wangcheng is confused by spring ploughing, in fact, he has already secretly sent the southern merchant officials to go deep into the North Valley to lurk, and accurately grasp the third day of the opening of the black armor battalion, take advantage of the situation to divide the night attack, and fight with the tactics of the rivers and lakes, and our military formation does not work.
The Qin family's three hundred demon hunting groups were all killed in battle, Qin Wushuang and his ten demon teachers died without knowing it, and the stored silver and accumulated money and food were confiscated..."
Zhao Tianlai responded with some trembling.
He is the director of the Wangcheng Merchant Division who lost the battle of Kitaya twelve years ago, and since then, he has been in charge of the affairs of the Kitaya Qin family.
"Take ten maces by yourself, and then dig out Qin Wushuang for me, I want to see people in life and corpses in death.
Under your nose, Kittani was mixed with so many spies by the other party, you didn't know that I..."
Listening to Zhao Tianlai's report, Lai Junchen really wanted to pinch him to death.
Even if the Black Armor Battalion had something more important to leave, he knew that only by combining the inside and the outside would Kitaya be so strangely defeated.
"Report!"
It's just happened here, and it's up again.
A confidant businessman entered the hall with a panicked face.
"If you fart, let it go!"
Lai Junchen really couldn't hold it anymore.
"Wangcheng County ordered Tian to go to Dingnan's Mansion with a missing military salary of 4 million taels, and Wangcheng merchants explained that this year and next year's taxes and silver totaled 720,000 taels and went to the company, and added an additional 100,000 filial piety silver.
The remaining 1,280,000 taels, of which 1,000,000 taels were used by the arrears of Qinjia Town in Beigu over the years and for the people, and they were retained in Wangcheng County, and the remaining 180,000 taels were returned.
"Poof!"
After listening to the merchant's report, Lai Junchen finally couldn't help but vomit blood.
Tian Anxing and Chen Anzhi's two bastards actually thought of the idea of returning the lost military salary, and directly cut off the possibility that he would get the lost silver back.
And Qin Wushuang and the Ten Demon Masters still don't know whether they are alive or dead, which has already shown that he wants to turn big things into small ones, and continue to jump happily in the one acre and three points of land in Tiannan County.
This is naked blackmail!
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"Marshal, it's four million taels, and this year I'm sure the Southern Army will have no worries."
In the Dingnan Marshal's Mansion, Quan Xifan smiled happily.
He was the chief staff of the Dingnan Marshal's Mansion and also served as the quartermaster of the Dingnan Army.
"Not only that, that little guy also sent six hundred good soldiers and seedlings in the name of Tian Lao, of which three hundred are rangers, which are the most suitable for scouts.
This time, the scout battalion of our vanguard army was full, and the marshal could not say that there was no one to call for it. ”
Schrödingan smiled even more happily.
He was the general of the Dingnan Vanguard Army and was nicknamed the Dingnan Tiger.
"You're smiling, but I'm going to keep that little guy out of the wind and rain again.
It is said that the master eats meat and gnaws bones, and the little guy wants to eat the marrow. ”
Although Dingnan handsome Du Qingfeng said bitterly, he smiled happily.
Grow up, little one, I won't be able to help you for long.
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"Brother An, you're really bad enough!"
Everyone has a big head, and now I am the only one who laughs.
Chen Anzhi, who had been missing for three days, appeared in Willis Academy, and asked Jia Pipi, who had only returned for two years, to pinch his legs, which was so uncomfortable.
Chen Qingzhi, who sat on the side and watched Chen Anzhi comfortably and enjoyed it for a long time, finally felt bitter.
Master said that there are many villains in the rivers and lakes, so be careful of being pitted.
As a result, he was really pitted.
Among the three hundred demon hunting regiments of the Qin family who were "killed in battle", there were nearly 100 old generals of the Heavenly Saint Mansion, and the place where he escorted Qin Wushuang turned out to be the stronghold where the Heavenly Saint Mansion was hiding.
He was pitted to death.
"Why, don't you want to tie you to the ship of the Heavenly Saint Mansion?
I'll tell you, there's three thousand nails left in the rotten ship.
Wan Jin, the first person in the dignified Great Wei, invited you into the urn, which gave you a great face. ”
Japipi narrowed his eyes coldly, and he was about to beat the first sword under this heavenly man.
"Alas, I can't imagine that my dignified Northern Sword Chen Qingzhi will be threatened one day."
Chen Qingzhi brushed his sleeves together, his face full of grief and indignation.
If you can't beat it, can't you escape and win?
Forget it, here are Li Qingcong's sauerkraut and white porridge, let's bear with it!
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