"Report to the Lord, the village ahead has been cleared." A soldier bowed to Han Cunbao.

Han Cunbao nodded slightly, and said to Xiang Yuanzhen, "Brother, let's have two cups together?"

"Okay." Xiang Yuanzhen responded, and complained again: "Many people go to the city to watch dances, eat wine, and play with girls, and it's just you and me guarding the camp here. It's really frustrating!"

"The defeated general has nothing to say." Han Cunbao was equally depressed.

Gao Qiu and Zhao Kai brought other generals into the city to eat hot food and drink spicy food, and there are benefits to be gained. The two of them can only stay outside the city and watch others get rich and enjoy themselves. How can they not be angry?

It's just that there is no way, who let the two of them defeat it.

Fortunately, the supervision of camping is supervised by the soldiers, so there is no need for the two to worry about it.

Three miles outside the city, in Lijia Village, a group of soldiers arrived here.

"Deputy Commander, look at this village, it's quite rich." One of them said.

"That's right." The deputy commander waved his hand and shouted: "Brothers, this village is suspicious, and there must be some spies hidden by Liangshan thieves, search for me!"

"Brothers, follow me to search!" All the officers drew their knives in their hands.

"Search!" The soldiers shouted and rushed to the village.

Knowing the arrival of the army, the people had already closed their doors and closed their houses, for fear of getting into trouble.

These soldiers will not knock on the door, or kick or bump, and break in individually.

In a family, an old man hurriedly begged: "Master Jun, you have something to say."

"Get out!" Zhibing kicked the old man to the ground, looked around, and opened the box.

"That's right, there are three taels of silver!" The soldier happily stuffed the scattered silver into his arms.

"Master Jun, this little old man is using this money to save his life, please be merciful!" The old man begged while hugging Jun Bing's thigh.

"Let go!" the soldier shouted.

"Master!" The old man continued to plead.

Clang~

puff~

Seeing the old man's death, the soldier took a sip and said, "This man is a master of Liangshan, intending to assassinate him. Brothers, be a witness."

"Yes, it's just..." Another soldier pointed to his arms, intending to share the spoils.

"It's easy to say, all brothers have it."

As the soldier said, he chopped off the head and hung it on the knife.

Since it is a meticulous work, it is natural to bring back the head to ask for credit.

The death of a person does not affect the soldiers from rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

A piece of clothing costs three to five hundred cash, so you must not let it go.

food?Cook and eat with this pot and stove!Chicken and duck?This should be taken home to honor the officer, and it is also very good to eat by yourself.

Tools such as kitchen knives and sickles will be bought by shopkeepers who travel with the army, and they will take them away...

When the soldiers left, no chickens or dogs were left in the village, only the villagers who wanted to cry but had no tears left.

Every household was swept away, except for the big bed, tables and chairs and other big items, the rest were looted.

There is not a penny left, not a single grain of rice left, which really taught the villagers what it means to pass a soldier like a grate.

"Forget it, compared to those who were killed, they escaped a catastrophe after all." The villagers could only comfort themselves in this way.

170 One Gaoqiu's First Battle Against Thieves

The man on the saddle wears iron armor, sits on the horse and wears a copper bell, the flag is red and the sky is shining, and the sword is covered with snow for thousands of miles.

15 soldiers and horses passed the Guangji Army and entered the territory of Jeju.

Because this place is not far from Liangshan, thieves may attack at any time, so Gao Li assigned 5000 troops as vanguards to clear the way for the army.

Fortunately, there was no ambush along the way, and the vanguard of the army arrived sixty miles away from Chenwai, Jeju.

The vanguard officials took turns, and this time Jing Zhong, the envoy of the Tianshui Festival in Qinghe, and Chen Zhu, the governor of Zhengzhou, were supposed to be the principal and deputy vanguards.

The two urged the soldiers and horses, and only left ten miles before the army.

Not a moment later, the two generals led the army to a place, the place name was Fengweipo, and there was a big forest at the foot of the slope.

The forest has not been wiped, only the sound of a gong can be heard, and at the foot of the hillside behind the forest, a handsome army horse comes out.

The first two generals saw the one on the left wearing a crimson robe, a chain mail armor beast swallowing his shoulders, green combat boots inlaid with clouds, a phoenix winged helmet shining in the sun, a lion treasure belt hanging from his waist, and a wolf-toothed stick in his hand. Fearless heroes are rare, and it is the hero of Liangshan who is the thunderbolt Qin Ming.

The turban on the right hides the red tassels, the wolf waist and ape arms are sturdy, the brocade embroidered jacket, the deep blue is slightly exposed in the robe, but there is no feathers and arrows.

After discovering that Gao Qiu's army had entered Jeju, Song Jiang sent two generals with [-] soldiers and horses to test the strength of the army.

Qin Ming stopped the road and shouted: "Where are the soldiers and horses coming? If you don't dismount early and be bound, when will you wait?"

Seeing that there were not many thieves, Chen Zhu immediately bowed and said: "Brother, the thieves are so arrogant, wait for the younger brother to take down the thieves, and kill the spirit of killing the group of thieves."

Jing Zhong didn't think the bandits were strong, so he agreed.

Chen Zhu was wearing a white robe and silver armor, with a green horse and red tassels on his crotch, and he was carrying a big knife, which was majestic and majestic.

When he got close, Chen Zhu slashed his sword and yelled loudly: "The unprovoked bandits, the rebellious lunatics, the heavenly soldiers have come here, and they haven't surrendered yet! Waiting for the flesh and blood to be mud, what a regret!"

Qin Ming rode out on a flying horse, and without saying a word, he swung his mace and went straight to Chen Zhu.

When the two horses meet, the weapons are raised at the same time, one with a stick hits the head, and the other with a knife slashes at the face.

The four arms intertwined, the eight horseshoes fluffed up and down, and the two came and went, turning over and over again for more than twenty times.

Qin Ming intentionally made an opening, Chen Zhu rushed in, but cut nothing, Qin Ming took advantage of the situation, raised his stick and smashed Chen Zhu's helmet and top to pieces.

Plop, the headless body fell to the ground, and the owner's horse ran away.

Seeing that Chen Zhu had been killed, Jing Zhong was frightened and furious. He dispatched a flying horse to report to the Chinese army, while beating his horse forward.

Zhang Qing shouted: "Brother, don't rest, let's see what my little brother does."

Qin Ming's temper was as fierce as fire, but he was entrusted to listen to Zhang Qing's arrangements before he came, so he didn't argue and went back to the battle.

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