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Chapter 420: Fighting for merit

The 80,000 Yansheng Army was completely in chaos. Three mortar shells only knocked down dozens of people, but the flames and loud noises soared into the sky made these farmers yesterday completely explode!

The rumbling iron hooves shocked the earth, the cavalry camp turned into four long dragons, and the bright sword light rolled up blood to the sky. There were no long-range weapons, no spear formations, no shield soldiers, and nothing, what to do to block the armed forces to the teeth

Cavalry battalion?

Four long dragons turned into eight and sixteen, as if the hot knife cut the butter, the entire Yansheng Army completely collapsed in just a quarter of an hour!

Dada! The new second master on the outside fired his guns into the sky, and several iron speakers heard a sound at the same time: "I don't want to die and lie down!"

All the sharpshooters in each regiment and battalion were in place, and the sound of gunfire kept ringing. Yang Hu was a capable general when the horse was ringing. The skeleton of the truly despised army was constantly named by the soul-chasing gun.

In the dust, he was trampled over and over by millions of feet.

Yang Hu was so angry that he ran west with the most elite guards beside him. What's strange is that those accurate and scary bullets only flew over his head, stirring up smoke and dust behind his own deserted cavalry. Oh,

Could it be that I was making too big a fuss, giving myself a lesson, or keeping myself? Yes, that must be true! Alas, do you say Rizhao can't be beaten? Do I have to be beaten Rizhao when I was crazy? It's really a good man

Difficult to serve!

One hour, only one hour, the 80,000 troops of the Yansheng Army no longer exist. This also includes the time to capture the prisoners and the time to line up the prisoners. In fact, the moment the cavalry battalion launched a charge, Yansheng

The army no longer exists.

The tumor's face was full of joy, it was all money! Since Yang Hu started, he has naturally eliminated most of the elderly, young, women and children from a long journey, and most of the remaining ones are strong labor! Oh, of course there are many women, but

The price of female workers in Jiangnan is no less than that of strong laborers!

"Haha! Very good fight! Quickly, count the number of people, each tied with a big rope, ten strings, all connected together!"

In my eyes, there were officers and soldiers of the New Third Division of Brother Kong Fang, who were drooling and staring at each prisoner. Never bump into each other, everyone was treasure! Each company had a clerk and a correspondent holding a loudspeaker, in the middle of the team.

He comforted him with all his might: "Dear fellow villagers, young and old men, don't be afraid. We are the emperor's personal army. We are definitely not going to do anything to you, but to send you to make a lot of money!"

No one listened to these dejected prisoners, and these loudspeakers were not annoyed, but continued to explain with a smile: "Young and young men, we are about to start a meal! Not many, each of us has two big white buns! When we arrive in Jiangnan, you will

When you enter the factory, you will pay your wages every month. If you make a fortune, don’t forget us!”

The prisoner who was so disturbed finally raised his head and shouted angrily: "I believe you! I'm a ghost! Do you have to tie us up to make a fortune?"

"Don't worry, don't tie you up, who knows which one is determined to rebel? Who is the one who is unlucky in chaos? Are you honest people? Don't worry, there is no need to be such a trouble to kill you. How many shots are there?

If you go down, you can’t even find the corpse. Now, if you tie up you up, you will be responsible for you!”

During the noise, these prisoners came to an open space. Every few feet, there was a big pot, and there were steaming cages on the stove.

It’s really good! As the big white steamed buns were out of the pot, every captive came down with peace of mind, sat steadily on the ground, waiting for the soldiers of the New Third Division to distribute the big white steamed buns.

The konzi stood beside Jiang Bin and laughed: "Lao Jiang, this is a good move, and he will be quiet immediately! Hey, when will the ship to shoot the Japanese army arrive? Who will give this money?"

"Afraid of Mao! Are you afraid of Mao with this little money? The ones that the King of Wu Mansion come forward to take on are all the silver notes of Huitong's world, and even a big son is indispensable to us!"

"Haha, that's good, that's good! Well, King Wu is also making money. Buy it from us and sell it to those merchants at a higher price. It's a good way!"

"Bad!" Jiang Bin looked at the tumor with a slanted eyes and continued to explain: "You are the only thing that King Wu is in this way? I'm just holding a half cent of the money! I asked the manager of the royal palace, and people said that King Wu was afraid of those factories.

Lord, yes, it’s called the factory owner. There is a shortage of people, so the Wu Mansion comes out and is not afraid of paying some money. It only takes two or three years to make it back. What is this? This is called long-term planning! Illiterate!"

These two are brothers who rolled over from the kang. When they were the only two, they were still the friendship of being the big-headed soldiers.

Yang Hu looked back and saw that there were no pursuers behind him. Thinking that an hour ago his subordinates were still in a vast army of nearly 100,000, but now there were about 100 people who were beaten back to their original form. He couldn't help but feel sad and burst into tears.

"Brother, it's okay. Han Xin has been humiliated by the crotch! Don't we still have these old brothers here?" King Yansheng stopped shouting. The two leaders didn't have much gaze and comforted Yang Hu.

The storyteller in Linqing City, the white paper fan on the cabinet, Shan Liren looks a little embarrassed now. He supports his Confucian scholar hat and helps comfort him: "The boss, the so-called great responsibility given to this man will suffer.

The mind is hungry, this setback is nothing. How many times did Liu Bang lose to Xiang Yu? In the end, it was not more than four hundred years since the founding of the dynasty? The master of the great master, now our top priority is to find a place to stay and find the person who guided the master of the great master.

See if you can get some benefits back and then make a comeback!”

Yang Hu's eyes were filled with gloom and he patted Shan Liren on the shoulder: "It's worthy of being the white paper fan on our cabinet! OK! Just listen to you! But that person is not easy to find. It was someone who came to him and even wrote a letter.

Never given it."

Shan Liren's eyes rolled: "The boss didn't even leave any words? I have to say where to find someone when I encounter difficulties?"

Yang Hu shook his head, and was also surprised in his heart. Which one was this mysterious scholar? Suddenly he thought of something and slapped his head: "It seems that he had said something! Wait! I think about it, think about it!

"

Yang Hu's nephew waited for a long time, but he didn't see his uncle come up with it. The knife wound on his arm was a little painful and he couldn't help but complain: "I think, what do you think? The blind man lights the light in vain!"

Yang Hu shouted, his eyes full of surprise, and pointed at his nephew: "Yes! It's Bai, Bai Ying!"

Shan Liren, regardless of the stunned nephew Yang Hu, immediately asked: "Bai Ying? What is it? Where can I find it?"

"Where else? Yancheng! Let's go!"

Why is it still possible? Shan Liren thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Yang Hu actually had no other meaning. He just said it so casually, but he didn't expect that Shan Liren would think about it.

Yancheng is near Jiangsu, not close to Rizhao. Yang Hu and others cleaned up, pretended to be horse dealers, collected a group of weak and thin horses, and headed straight for Yancheng. But they didn't know, they were away from them.

Not far away, someone kept following them.

Jinyiwei, Dongchang, New Third Division, and three teams followed Yang Hu and others all the way, and finally learned the name Bai Ying in Yancheng.

Bai Ying was the magistrate of Yancheng. After reading the newspaper, he filed a leave of absence with the magistrate and went straight to his home.

After Yang Hu settled his brothers, he brought Shan Liren and his nephew to Bai Ying's house, carrying the cooked meat from Liuweizhai and the four-color pastries from Daoxiangcun.

Bai Ying's family has no gatekeeper, so how could a master have such a big idea? Yang Hu and the other two squatted aside, waiting for Bai Ying to appear.

On a high building in the distance, someone stared at Yang Hu and the other two with a telescope. "Baihu, Baiying is the magistrate of the prefecture. Should Guan Mingzhu be arrested?"

Wang Chongmin didn't look back, but just snorted: "What's the hurry? Can Guan Mingzhu run away? Actually, it's better to run away."

"Why?"

"Idiot, if you run away, it means he has a problem. He has a problem. Is his teacher a problem? Is his students a problem? Is there any problem? Is there any problem with my aunts and aunts? Even if not, the Jinyiwei said he has a problem, who dares to do so.

Say no? Haha, boy, it’s no harm to learn more. Our Jinyiwei can’t just know how to fight and kill!"

"Ah? It's so complicated? Is there any problem important?"

"Oh, you idiot! How much is the salary of the Jinyiwei? Don't you make some extra money and drink the northwest wind? Is there a problem? Just have it on the surface and there is room for operation. At that time, it's better to sell favors or collect some money, and it's not up to us?"

While the two of them were talking, Bai Ying's figure had already appeared in the alley. Yang Hu didn't know Bai Ying, Bai Ying's name only appeared in the man's words. He watched Bai Ying take out the key and walk to the gate of the courtyard.

, step behind Bai Ying first: "The king of heaven covers the earth tiger!"

Bai Ying shook, turned slowly, and looked at Yang

Hu, slowly laughed: "I read the newspaper today and I knew someone was looking for me. You go, the Land Temple outside the city is waiting for me, it is not convenient here." Chinese website

"Hundred Houses, do you want to go up and arrest people?" the Jinyiwei asked softly.

"Wait, who knows if it's Yang Hu's trick?"

Who knew that a pair of people suddenly appeared around Bai Ying's courtyard and surrounded him instantly. Yang Hu and the other three surrendered. Bai Ying shouted: "Do you know who I am?"

The leader came forward and slapped him in the face: "Who do you care about the affairs of the New Third Division? Come on, get to know me, I will be a spy on the fifth regiment, Qiu Bulai! I will arrest you all!"

The Jinyiwei on the high building was anxious: "Baihu, is that from the East Factory? What should we do?"

The Jinyiwei Baihu gritted his teeth and said, "Go! Go and search the house! Boss Qian is also the emperor's favorite minister, afraid of a bird!"

Fanzi from the East Factory also received the news and rushed towards the courtyard without stopping, meeting the troops of the Jinyiwei.

Qiu Bulai searched back and forth in Bai Ying's study, and a noise came from the gate of the courtyard. He yelled impatiently: "What are you calling? If you don't open your eyes, you will kill me!"

Someone shouted at the door: "Don't get me wrong! It's Hongxuan, the Jinyiwei, who was ordered to arrest Yang Hu."
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