The people who went on the expedition followed Song Ke and soon arrived at the other courtyard of the palace.

At this time, there were already soldiers from the palace, about two hundred people, waiting at the gate of the palace.

The leader of the army, named Yan Xingteng, saw Song Ke coming, so he stepped forward and saluted, "Boss Song, everyone has gathered, how do we leave?"

Because joining the army in the palace was just a false position, and although Song Ke was only in the seventh rank, he was still a leader. When he was in the Beilin Army, one person could lead a team of 500 people.

Therefore, every time the bandits were suppressed, although the government soldiers accounted for the majority, the command power was still in the hands of Song Ke.

Seeing that the soldiers of the government were all in strict formation, Song Ke told Yan Canjun: "This place is about a day's journey from Fengyu Mountain. This time we are divided into three groups: left, middle and right. You will lead the left, Chang Wu will lead the right, and I will lead the middle. In order to form an encirclement of Fengyu Mountain.

In addition, there are thirty new people who are responsible for cleaning up. What does Yan Canjun think? "

"Okay," Yan Canjun nodded to Song Ke, "The strategy we discussed a few days ago is also the same, let's set off then?"

Song Ke nodded, but suddenly thought of something, "Yan Canjun, you call ten more people here to beat the buzzer."

Ok?

Yan Canjun was suddenly confused.

Buzzer? Buzzer for the team responsible for mopping up?

The person who presses the buzzer...doesn't he clean up the tail for the person who sweeps the tail? !

What is the way?

Seeing that Yan Canjun was stunned for a moment, Song Ke could only clear his throat and said vaguely: "Newcomers, inexperienced, just in case."

"Okay," Yan Canjun thought it was unnecessary, but still gave Song Ke some face, "there is no problem with ten people beating the buzzer."

After saying that, he ordered ten people to come out and ask them to follow Chen Dongyue.

The three teams were quickly assigned and assembled. Chen Dongyue and his team were led by Zhang Cheng, who then pressed the buzzer.

Chen Dongyue, who was originally walking at the end, was now caught in the middle.

Chen Gangdan felt a sense of crisis.

With four short legs, it can fly very fast and can keep up with the speed of the team.

At this time, the soldiers following Chen Dongyue and the others also knew why Song Ke had to press the whistle.

It turned out to be his wife, and she actually went with him to suppress the bandits.

It's so ridiculous.

I've heard of generals bringing concubines when they fight, but I've never heard of petty officials bringing wives when they suppress bandits.

Is he afraid that his wife will die too late or something?

Besides, although suppressing bandits is not as intense as going to the battlefield, it is still a matter of life and death.

To think of taking a woman with you... is really... very thoughtful.

Chen Dongyue didn't know what the ten people following him were thinking in their minds.

But even if she knew, she wouldn't care.

All she was thinking about now was how she could behead the enemy boss as part of the team that was finishing up.

Even if you think about it, it won't be her turn.

Although the bandit suppression this time was not a massacre, Chen Dongyue regarded this operation as a rehearsal.

According to Song Ke's current layout, it is very likely that they will always be the mop-up team in future bandit suppression operations.

Let's just say, how can a buzzer beater of a mop-up team be the first to take the head of the enemy's boss? !

Chen Dongyue fell into deep thought.

After thinking for a moment, she made a decision.

That is, we will talk about it then.

The magic of stepping on watermelon rind bursts out again at the critical moment.

Having made the decision, Chen Dongyue felt much relieved, so she took out a yellow peach from the pocket hanging on Chen Gangdan's body and ate it.

Click, click, click.

The yellow peach is a bit hard and not as tasty as the peach.

But the advantage is that you won’t have juice all over your hands.

Although the horse was not running slowly and the mountain road was a bit bumpy, Chen Dongyue sat very firmly. After all, the horse's legs were short, so the chassis was stable enough.

Another thing, even if Chen Gangdan occasionally stumbles a bit, Chen Dongyue can ensure that he maintains his balance as long as he touches the ground with his feet.

In fact, this horse is quite good, Chen Dongyue thought to herself. At least it is easy to control and has no temper.

Chen Gangdan: Do I dare to have a temper? !

The ten Prince Kang's soldiers who followed Chen Dongyue witnessed Chen Dongyue eating peaches, braking, manually accelerating the horse, standing on tiptoes to keep from falling off the horse, and other operations, and their mouths never closed.

It is difficult for them to describe how they feel inside at this moment.

I say I admire it, but I don’t want to accept it. I say it’s strange, but it’s not that great. I say it’s weird, but it’s not to that extent. . . .

All in all, it's hard to comment.

All I can say is that such a combination is rare.

All they can do now is pray that this person will not turn into a monster and impair their bandit-suppressing team.

.......

The group traveled for a day, only resting for a while at a post station, and finally arrived at Fengyu Mountain at sunset.

Before reaching the foot of the mountain, Song Ke stopped the team on a dense forest path.

Everyone in Qingshan Village, who had never ridden a horse for so long, felt that their buttocks were no longer theirs.

Fortunately, Chen Dongyue rode horses all the way during her migration, so... when she arrived in Liaocheng, she specially customized a saddle with a backrest, shock absorbers, and thick cushions... so she didn't even get off the horse. I feel something is wrong in my butt.

The only uncomfortable thing is that eating while walking on the road makes me feel a little stretched.

But it’s okay if you hold it back, it will be digested after a while of exercise.

"The troops won't move for now," Song Ke lowered his voice, "Kong Jie, where is the bandit outpost you checked earlier? Do you remember it?"

"Remember," Kong Jie also lowered his voice, "They have three sentinel posts in total, one at the foot of the East Road, one at the middle mountain road, and one in the southwest near their mountain village, Erli Mountain Road. There are two people at each sentry point. Rotate every two hours.”

"Okay," Song Ke nodded slightly, and then continued: "You take three people with you and go and deal with the people at the sentry point first. Take three owl calls as your belief."

"Yes!"

Kong Jie cupped his fists towards Song Ke, then quickly called out the names of the three people, and soon disappeared at the foot of the mountain in the dusk.

While Kong Jie went to eliminate the sentry point, Song Ke quickly got the team ready again.

The mopping up group that Chen Dongyue was in was led by Zhang Cheng and followed behind the three groups.

Behind the mopping up group, there is also the mopping up group... The rigorous configuration made Yan Canjun amazed again.

"Song Yang," Chen Dongyue shouted softly: "Don't be too nervous."

"I'm not nervous." Song Yang's posture was rare and upright.

"Sister-in-law, I believe you are not nervous," Chen Dongyue tried to slow down her voice, "but you held the knife backwards."

The child pointed the back of the knife outward, but the blade was pointed at his thigh.

Song Yang lowered his head and saw, as expected... "Sister-in-law, I am indeed a little nervous."

He even kinda wanted to poop.

But at this moment, the arrow was already on the string, and he really didn't dare to speak.

"Song Yang, don't be nervous, there's me too," Da Dunzi put his double-headed ax on his shoulders and rubbed his hands, "Don't worry, Zhang Cheng is very good at martial arts, he will protect us."

These words shocked Chen Dongyue, "You have a sweet mouth. To protect others, you have to show your own strength, not the strength of your bodyguard!"

"No, no, no," Da Dunzi raised a finger and waved it in front of Chen Dongyue, "Believe in myself, it is better to believe in my brother Cheng."

I thank you! Zhang Cheng complained endlessly.

He just felt that he shouldn't put his life in such danger just for two hundred taels of silver.

Da Dunzi continued to whisper: "If we succeed in suppressing the bandits this time and there are no casualties, I will give Brother Cheng another hundred taels of reward when we get back!"

Worth it! !

In the dark night, Zhang Cheng's white teeth were shining brightly, "Young master, don't worry, as long as I am here, your lives will be guaranteed."

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