After a few months of leisurely life, Don once again fell into endless busyness as if he had paid off his debts.

How many bandits and bandits are there in the north? No one knows. There will be no idle egg pain to count, because this data is changing almost every day. Of course, the increase is much more than the decrease.

Although not every time I do it myself, the tiredness of running around for days still makes everyone a little tired of vision. Fierce bandits, cowardly bandits, except for bandits are still bandits......

In the gray space, except for little Carol who was still carrying a sickle and looking around for an opportunity to make a move, even Tang En couldn't help but sigh, what kind of troubled times produce heroes, this is clearly countless thieves and bandits......

Of course, the results are still significant. In a few days, there were more than a dozen thieves who were wiped out in the hands of Tang En, and as for the Gray Clothes Army, there were countless of them.

The new garrison of the Gray Clothes Army is still some distance away from the city, so it is inevitable that there will be delays in the transmission of information.

It was only three days after that warning was issued that the results of the first day's crackdown were posted in various cities. This time, the promotional paper is a bit huge, not because the language is cumbersome, but because the content is too long......

"Black Fox Bandits, extinguished. Bandit leader Black Fox, Punishment!"

"Mountain Eagle Bandits, extinguished. Bandit leader Fierce Eagle, Punishment!"

"Cyclops bandits, extinguished. The one-eyed dragon of the bandit leader, be punished!"

......

The above information is true, and the heads of the bandit groups will be sent to the city gate one after another.

To be continued......

............

The dense small print is neatly sorted, extending down one by one until it fills the entire area of the paper.

There is not a single city dweller who is not moved by this. That's just a dozen or so small prints, though. But it represents the elimination of a vicious group of thieves. Maybe it's because there are so many handwritings coming together. The people watching suddenly felt a little dizzy. In a trance, the black handwriting gradually turned red, blood red......!

Then, slowly, slowly, the handwriting faded away, replaced by scenes of battle. The heroic Grey soldiers shouted the slogan of justice and charged like a raging current. Kill the terrified bandits one by one. The blood of sin flowed on the blade, and the souls of the dead who had died unjustly at the hands of the bandits floated and cheered on the sidelines......

Suddenly, the cheers gradually became clear and real!

"This is the Holy War of the Greys!" "Long live the Greys!" "Hooray......"

The call sign sounded in every street, in every district, in every city in the north......

Although these bandits are a little far from the lives of the city dwellers, seeing these exciting contents, seeing those who have committed the most heinous bandits ambush. The citizens still couldn't help but be excited, and couldn't help but run to tell each other.

Look at the zuihou sentence on the propaganda paper again. "To be continued......

What does this mean? This shows that the actions of the Gray Coats have not stopped there, and that there are still bandit groups that are being killed continuously. Too domineering. It's so relieving, it's so cool...... The people need to vent, vent the uncontrollable excitement in their chests.

"The head is outside the city, go, go to the city gate!"

I don't know who was the first to make the call, and the scattered flow of people in each city began to converge. It is like a stream flowing into the river, pushing the tide and waves, and unswervingly moving towards the sea.

In front of such a liliang, the garrison in the city, the guard hall, and so on collectively lost their voices, and they knew that they should stifle this momentum and not let it ferment and grow. In fact, the nobles did give notices in this way, but none of the military governors dared to give such an order. Of course, even if they gave the order, no one would carry it out. What are you kidding, the brain-dead don't play like this, it's strange to go up at this time and not be torn into slag......

When these people arrived at the gate of the Sifang City, of course, there was no head here. The message is easy to convey, and a single fast horse can be used for a few days. But with so many heads, it is not easy to transport. But the populace was not too disappointed, and in this wide area, they were just used to celebrate and cheer, casually with sarcasm under the official newspaper.

This is because newspapers in various cities are compiled the day before and then sold in the early morning of the next day. On this day, the Gray Coats publicized their achievements, but the official newspapers were still belittling the Gray Shirts, repeating the previous argument of not doing real things, and not optimistic about their actions this time, etc...... There is no doubt that such a stark contrast is undoubtedly a heavy slap in the face.

Some people waved the propaganda paper of the gray army in one hand and the official newspaper in the other, leading the surrounding crowd to mercilessly ridicule those who compiled the newspaper, and cordially greeted each other's immediate family members......

Compared to the city, the atmosphere in the village is more lively. The villagers actually knew the news earlier, after all, the bandits who had been wiped out were not far from their village.

Villages and towns are not like cities, which are too heavily guarded, and the gray soldiers will be cautious when publicizing them, not to mention the public locations, the materials that receive donations, and the soldiers who have joined the army. Even the secret liaison agency established by Josia is only for propaganda and the inevitable gathering of intelligence in the future.

The villages and towns are different, the jurisdiction here is extremely weak, and the lord and knight who died inexplicably some time ago make these lords even more afraid to go out. Therefore, after the celebration was over, the villagers set off a small tide of donating things and participating in the gray army.

Of course, the most depressing of this is undoubtedly the bandits. Although because of the competition, the friendship of the bandits is actually average, basically do not interact, and sometimes even have bad friends. But now the large number of deaths of his peers has made the rest of the people feel sad that the rabbit is dead and the fox is sad.

Among them, especially the bandit groups located within 30 kilometers of villages and towns feel the strongest. They knew the news earlier than the city's announcement, and their feelings were even more complicated. Anger is naturally there, but more often it is worry and entanglement.

It's easy to understand the worry, after all, no one knows when the group of god-killing gray-clothed soldiers will suddenly appear in front of them, you know, it's a fatal thing......

As for the entanglement, it is because the bandits are beginning to waver psychologically. So many peers died in front of them, and it was impossible to say that they were not afraid. But being a thief is equivalent to coming out to mix, with your head tied to your belt, and what you value is a fearless momentum. If you tell me to go, I'll go, won't it be a loss of face if it gets out? How will I mix up on this road in the future? How can I hold my head up in front of my peers...... But then again, if you don't leave, you can't beat it clearly, and you will die properly! Alas, tangled......

It's not that no one thinks of gathering their peers to resist the "atrocities" of the Grey Coats interfering with their "legitimate professions". But most people don't have this weight, and no one responds to what they say. And those who have enough weight are mostly stationed next to the main mountain roads, far from the villages and towns. Since you don't have to worry about this problem, you won't have this problem.

However, just when the hearts of the small bandit groups were constantly turbulent and entangled, they received an invitation.

After reading it, the bandit leaders couldn't help but raise their heads and daxiao, and then put on their fast horses and took their cronies out of the village......

Needless to say, another storm began to take shape...... Unfortunately, not every storm can occur, and many times, it will only turn into a cold wind that does not hurt or itch...... (To be continued.) )