Thank you sir, he is still outputting!

The bandit leader is called Peng Yong, who is only 27 this year, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a tall figure.

Not only is he tall, but he is also the most courageous among the five thousand bandits.

Two years ago, it was Peng Yong who stood up and became the leader immediately. He led [-] miners to directly rebel against the supervisor, took the weapons they made, and directly occupied the mountain as the king, becoming the current king of the mountain.

And as a bandit, Peng Yong is obviously not satisfied with just earning some tolls.Relying on his own weapons, he directly directed his attention to Qiu Jing - robbery is a job that pays attention to luck, after all, rich people do not come and go every day.Compared with robbery, Peng Yong believed that extorting Quzhou prefect would bring money much faster.

The experience of the next two years also told Peng Yong that his judgment was indeed correct.

Blackmailing this thing is addictive.

Peng Yong initially planned to blackmail once or twice before giving up, but later he gradually realized the benefits of blackmail: Is there anything wrong with being able to lie down comfortably and make money?There is no need to get up early and late to mine every day. When the time comes, someone will send money up the mountain.He and his brothers feasted on fish and meat all day long, ate well and slept well, living a life like a fairy.

Although he didn't know why the imperial court hadn't sent anyone yet, Peng Yong was happy to see it succeed.It would have been better if no one had been sent, and his life would have been easier.

In fact, Peng Yong, who came from the imperial court, was not afraid, at worst, he would die. Anyway, since the day he decided to take this road, he was ready to die in Huangquan.

Until that day comes, one more good day is earned.

With this thought in mind, Peng Yong's attitude became more and more arrogant.

But he didn't expect that Qiu Jing, who had been submissive for two years, would suddenly become hardened today, which made Peng Yong very upset.So in the evening of this day, the angry Peng Yong directly raised his knife and brought his subordinates to the village near Quzhou City, intending to show Qiu Jing the consequences of provoking him.

However, Peng Yong was dumbfounded when he arrived at the village.

The huge village was empty, and the night was getting dark, but there were no candles in the village.The wind blows the grass on the ground, making people feel a little cold in the bleakness.

It was obvious that the villagers had been taken away long ago.

"Qiu! Jing!"

Feelings have long been determined to be against myself!

Peng Yong became more and more angry, turned around and looked in the direction of Quzhou City coldly, gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Go! Come with me to Quzhou City!"

When he got outside Quzhou City, Peng Yong found that the city gate had already been closed.

The beacon fire illuminated the indifferent faces of the armored soldiers on the city wall. Although they were far away, Peng Yong somehow felt that the eyes of these soldiers must be mocking.

The soldiers looked down at them, their armor hard and cold.

Peng Yong was trembling all over, his clenched fists rattling.

He looked at Qiu Jing who was wearing an official uniform on the city wall, and roared angrily, "Qiu Jing, if you have the ability, you will never open the city gate!"

After all, they were bandits who became monks halfway, and Peng Yong and his party were not properly trained as soldiers. Naturally, there was nothing they could do about Qiu Jing on the city wall.They have never practiced bows and arrows, are not good at piercing Yang with a hundred steps, and they don't know how to use slings to climb city walls.

Peng Yong, who only knows how to use simple swords and guns, can only stand still and stare blankly even though he is furious.

It has to be said that after being threatened and blackmailed by Peng Yong for two years, Qiu Jing still has some sequelae.

He looked at the handsome young man beside him who was eating sugar-fried chestnuts while thinking something, and his voice trembled a little: "Master Xiao Xie, is it not good for us to provoke them like this... After all, they have knives and guns. "

"Our soldiers also have knives and guns. What are you afraid of?"

Xie Zhao swallowed a candied chestnut, and returned casually.

Qiu Jing next to him could only see half of his cheeks illuminated by the light of the beacon fire. On such a chilling night, the young man who used to be gentle, graceful, and laughing suddenly showed some rare sharpness.

Qiu Jing thought wildly inappropriately: Did General Xie look like this when he looked at the enemy on the border city wall back then?

Xie Zhao didn't notice Qiu Jing who was distracted beside him, his eyes fell on the weapons in the hands of the bandits under the city wall.

There are spears and knives, swords and clubs, even spears and shields.

The sharp light of the knife and the light of the sword reflected a clear brilliance under the reflection of the moonlight, and the night was as cool as water.

Qiu Jing looked at the bandits who refused to disperse, and asked Xie Zhao nervously: "Master Xie, they won't really stay under the city, will they? The food in the city will last for ten or eight days at most. If they If you refuse to disperse, what should we do if we run out of food in the city?"

"Since they won't leave, then find a way to drive them away."

Xie Zhao swallowed another chestnut fried in sugar, not worried at all.After finishing speaking, he put his hand into the bag containing fried chestnuts in sugar, but unfortunately he still only found the shell of chestnuts after touching for a long time.

It's over... Xie Zhao drooped his brows and eyes in disappointment.

He waved his hand in a disinterested manner: "Order the archers to release their arrows."

"Our soldiers are not very good at archery."

Qiu Jing was worried: "And they also have shields, so they can't be hurt by shooting arrows."

I didn't expect to hurt them now.

Xie Zhao didn't intend to explain too much: "Listen to me, archers shoot arrows. Don't worry about whether you can shoot people, just don't stop."

After he said that, Qiu Jing could only order the archers to start shooting.

So the next moment, arrows flying all over the sky pierced through the sky from the city wall, flying densely towards the bandits below the city tower!

Standing at the bottom of the city, Peng Yong's pupils shrank, and he hissed at the top of his lungs: "They're shooting arrows! Raise your shield!"

Qiu Jing was right, the archery skills of the Quzhou garrison were indeed not very high.Arrows shot out from the city wall, and the rain of arrows was like a curtain. Looking at the momentum, in fact, at most they cut through the skin of a few bandits, and no one was hurt.

But the momentum of the arrow coming down from the city wall was really astonishing. Peng Yong and others subconsciously wanted to raise their shields, but they absolutely didn't have the courage to go further.

Seeing that the flying arrows were still coming non-stop, Peng Yong had no choice but to grit his teeth and say, "Retreat!"

Xie Zhao looked at the bandits who turned around and left, and smiled: "Lord Qiu, look, these bandits just left now."

But after this night, there are countless nights left.

Qiu Jing had a bitter face: "Master Xiao Xie, what if one day we run out of arrows?"

"I'm sure I have another way."

Xie Zhao rolled his eyes, approached Qiu Jing mysteriously, and asked Qiu Jing in a low voice, "Master Qiu, do you want to arrest all the bandits?"

Master Xiao Xie doubts his sincerity?

Qiu Jing straightened his back and emphasized his tone: "Of course I want to!"

In the past two years, he has been tortured miserably by these bandits. He has lost half his weight by eating porridge and vegetables all day long.Forget about the physical torture, these bandits tortured his mind all day long, threatening to blackmail him every now and then, and he hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time!

Thinking of this, Qiu Jing added sadly and indignantly: "I want to dream!"

Hearing this, Xie Zhao looked away. He stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes drifted away, and he hesitated, "...you don't mind even using some innocuous tricks?"

We have already dealt with bandits, so what method is important.

Qiu Jing thought, Mr. Xie still lacks experience.

Thinking that Xie Zhao was only nineteen years old and a scholar who had grown up reading sage books, he quickly felt relieved, and turned to say to Xie Zhao deeply, "Master Xie, we are fighting bandits and enemies. , as long as the result is good, innocuous means are fine.”

Xie Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, thankfully Qiu Jing is not a pedantic person.

He smiled and echoed: "I see the same thing as Master Qiu!"

Peng Yong and a group of brothers returned to the station on the mountain. A group of people were angry that they didn't get the money. They were in a bad mood for a while, and everyone sat together and cursed.

After Peng Yong appeased everyone, he said, "We'll go tomorrow! They will always run out of arrows, they'll stay in the city, and they won't have enough food."

The others felt that what he said was very reasonable, and they all agreed.

Who knows that something unexpected is coming.

Peng Yong hadn't thought of how to get Qiu Jing to open the city gate, and Qiu Jing was about to bring someone out.Qiu Jing sent someone to deliver a letter the next day, saying that he would take the Quzhou garrison up the mountain to suppress the bandits tonight.

Come tonight?

Peng Yong crumpled the letter with a sneer: "Brothers, let us teach Mr. Qiu what a tiger's beard is."

On this day, Peng Yong aggressively led a group of younger brothers to dig traps and tie boulders, preparing to beat the Quzhou garrison to death or injury.The garrison was not as familiar with the terrain in the mountains as they were, and they fought from low places to high places. Peng Yong didn't even know how Qiu Jing had the confidence to defeat them.

He snorted and said, "I even chose to come at night... This black light is blind, and we don't blame us for falling down the mountain."

Peng Yong was full of ambition and vowed to avenge last night.

He sharpened and sharpened his usual knife, and finally waited all night on the mountain with the knife, but he didn't wait for Qiu Jing and Quzhou to garrison.

This is cheated?

Peng Yong was so angry that he took people directly to Quzhou City.Unfortunately, when he was outside the city, he saw that the city gate was still tightly closed. Before he could react, the archers on the city wall started shooting arrows again.

Reluctantly forced to return to the mountains again, Peng Yong received Qiu Jing's second letter.In the letter, he explained that the night was dark last night, and the garrison got lost in the mountains, and he issued a letter of war again, saying that he would continue to go up the mountain to suppress the bandits tonight.

"get lost?"

Peng Yong was laughed angrily: "Qiu Jing doesn't even think of a better reason to fool people, he really is too deceitful!"

A subordinate asked: "Boss, are we still in ambush tonight?"

Peng Yong just wanted to say that fools are in ambush, but then he thought, what if they really came tonight?And will it not come at night, but during the day?

Thinking of this, Peng Yong's drowsiness disappeared immediately.

The veins on his forehead were exposed, and he said angrily, "Of course ambushing—"

After repeating this for three days and three nights, Peng Yong and the bandits were tortured to the point of exhaustion, with nowhere to vent their irritability.

Peng Yong hadn't slept for three days. At this moment, his eyes were blue and black, and he said to his subordinates in disbelief: "Their civil servants don't claim to be of high moral character, so why did they use such indecent and deceitful tricks! How can this Qiu Jing be so cunning? Read After studying books for so many years, it is hard to learn only these cunning techniques!"

The subordinates also cursed together: "It's not true, it's full of lies, and it doesn't come, it's really disgusting!"

When Qiu Jing continued to send news that night that he would lead troops up the mountain, Peng Yong laughed angrily.

He looked at the drowsy and powerless subordinates behind him, and sneered, "I've been fooled three times already. Doesn't this Qiu Jing think that we are idiots, and will be fooled again!"

He resisted the desire to yawn, and tried to open the eyes that were about to close: "Everyone, go to rest." After thinking about it, he added: "Leave 1000 people here to guard, and change a group of people every two hours. Keep watching."

Although he ordered so, Peng Yong still felt that Qiu Jing would not bring anyone tonight.

He didn't close his eyes for three days, and as soon as he returned to the camp, he plunged into the bed and fell unconscious.In a daze, he heard deafening shouts from the foot of the mountain. Peng Yong turned over and was just about to fall asleep, but the next moment he seemed to remember something, and he suddenly rolled from the bed and stood up.

Peng Yong was about to go crazy: "Damn it, Qiu Jing, the son of a bitch, actually came tonight!"

Still not a man!If you want to fight, you can fight, why are you making so many tricks, he Qiu Jing is not a man!

When scolding like this, Peng Yong obviously didn't consider whether his blackmailing behavior in the past was done by a real man.

Peng Yong just woke up from his sleep, his body was still exhausted, and his hands holding the knife were a little weak.

But he still shouted: "Brothers, fight with them gangsters!"

There is only one way up the mountain, and Peng Yong rushed down that way with his subordinates, preparing to fight to the death with Qiu Jing and others who went up the mountain.

A quarter of an hour later, when he saw the blocked road, Peng Yong realized again that he had been tricked.

This defeat after defeat finally caused many bandits to collapse.

When they saw the [-] Quzhou garrison who did not know when they appeared behind them, most of them chose to disarm and surrender: they were full of energy and morale, but their own side was downcast.

Now at least a little life can be saved temporarily by being soft.

Qiu Jing looked at the bandits who put on ropes obediently after being subdued, and felt refreshed.

He looked at Xie Zhao beside him, and said with admiration: "Master Xie really deserves to be the Xie family. He is really resourceful, smart, cunning, and cunning—"

Realizing that he had said what was in his heart, he quickly changed his words and said with a dry smile: "Uh, I mean you are extremely enlightened."

Qiu Jing glanced at Peng Yong, who was still glaring at him angrily at this moment. Years of resentment erupted at this moment, and he stared back viciously, angrily said: "What kind of bandit are you, a good young man, if you don't work honestly? You still have the face to stare at me, you took our taxes from Quzhou, made me eat green vegetables and white porridge for two years, and became skinny now, how dare you still stare at me?"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and under Peng Yong's angry gaze, he carefully slapped Peng Yong on the forehead.

Because Peng Yong's gaze was so fierce, the strength of this move was so weak that it could be ignored.

But Qiu Jing still felt that his revenge would be avenged, so he couldn't help showing a smile: "I finally caught you bastards."

Xie Zhao was amused by Qiu Jing.

Everything went smoothly tonight, and Xie Zhao was in a good mood.Xie Zhao's mood became better when he thought that the bandit matter was finally resolved and he would be able to return to the capital in a few days.

There is only one last problem that needs to be solved right now.

Xie Zhao came to Peng Yong, bent down with a smile, looked at Peng Yong, and asked softly: "I heard that your name is Peng Yong? Tell me, you are digging well, why are you suddenly going to Dangshan—— "

The question was still unanswered.

Xie Zhao felt the cold blade on his neck, and his smile froze.

Everything was silent, and under the shocked gazes of Qiu Jing and the garrison, the captain held his dagger against Xie Zhao's fair and slender neck, with a cold expression as if he had changed.

When he exerted a little force, a bloodstain appeared on Xie Zhao's neck.

The captain stared at Qiu Jing coldly, and said word by word: "If you don't want to thank your lord for the accident, just leave Peng Yong to me."

Now it was Xie Zhao who was frowning.

Feeling the slight pain in his neck, he complained endlessly: Why is there still a ghost?

The author has something to say: Mr. Xie told the bandits a story about the wolf coming.

感谢在2020-07-0801:35:00~2020-07-1000:56:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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