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Five hundred and fortieth chapters thank you

Among the weeds, dozens of ragged young men stood up, holding rough weapons of different specifications, some with wooden sticks, and several rough crossbows, aiming at Lei Yuan and others from afar. Amid dozens of people, there was a thin black man with a slim stalk, posing in front of the cavalry.

Li Zhen couldn't help laughing.

The dozens of cavalry following Lei Yuan were all elite soldiers who had been through the battlefield and had good armor, so they would not care about this. They did not even deliberately arrange the battle formations, and just stooped the horses in the middle of the road, which was very much like the style of Cao's army.

Zheng Gao welcomed him: "Flying elephant, it's me, Zheng Gao came!"

Yang Feixiang looked at Zheng Gao, then at the cavalry behind him. His face was not as happy as a friend to meet again for no reason, but instead seemed a little heavy: "I have been waiting for a long time!"

Zheng Gao nodded and said seriously: "It's true that I am the chief of Qu under the command of Lu Sima, who is stationed in Yuanlu City. Today I will go to Geling and my party. Please guide us."

Yang Feixiang looked up at Lei Yuan: "That is Lu Sima?"

“That’s right.”

Seeing that "Sima" was very young, Yang Feixiang stopped asking. He pondered for a moment and said, "How many of you are?"

"Don't worry, all are well prepared, and it will never be difficult to do along the way."

"One thousand people? Too many. Guards have recently been added to Geling City, and there are people going out to patrol every day. If they come to check, I can't handle it."

"These thousand people are all cavalrymen, running like the wind. As long as we calculate the time correctly, we should not alarm the defenders. In addition, we do not have to enter the city. What we want to go is the grain warehouse in the south of the city."

"So that's it." Yang Feixiang pressed the handle of the knife at her waist, turned around to look at her companions, frowned and silent.

He and Zheng Gao are both the remaining members of the Yellow Turban, but their backgrounds are very different.

Zheng Gao was a refugee Qianshou who suffered all the hardships and wanted to survive, while Yang Feixiang was a local tyrant in Runan. Although the world was in chaos, such powerful people were bullied and gained more than before. He was not a believer in Taipingdao, and he participated in chaos, but wanted to take the opportunity to plunder and seek greater wealth. According to later generations, this person was a landlord-class ambitious man who was mixed into the revolutionary ranks.

However, although he had ambitiousness, he had poor eyesight. He fought with the Yellow Turban Army for a few years. Not to mention not being able to achieve wealth and prosperity, he defeated his own reputation in his family business and finally became a mere Sima. He said that he was in charge of fifty residents in the village. In fact, he also had to participate in farming. His life was very difficult and he ate all day long.

If it weren't for his prestige and his reputation in the entire military commander's army, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to survive in a day.

But...but no matter how hard it is, it is a way to survive.

He complained about his miserable life and was annoyed, but he was tamed for many years and his arrogance was not as strong as before. This time, his old friend came and invited him to be a Feng wife again. He hesitated for several days, but he still couldn't make up his mind until now.

Seeing that Yang Feixiang had not answered for a long time, Zheng Gao was a little angry. The two fought side by side and had a life-long friendship with each other. Who knew that after not seeing each other for several years, Mr. Yang became so timid?

Zheng Gaodi wanted to scold him, Lei Yuan rode his horse, and came from behind. Without saying a word, he threw a leather bag in front of Yang Feixiang.

The leather bag was extremely heavy, and it made a dull sound when hitting the ground, causing a cloud of smoke. The bag was very wide and not tightly tied, and it scattered when it landed on the ground. Two golden cakes rolled out of the bag and turned two rounds on the ground. The gold shone brightly, instantly reflecting the faces of Yang Feixiang and others. They subconsciously looked at the bag again, and there were still dozens of them vaguely!

Since ancient times, wealth has been the most touching, let alone such a large bag of gold!

Yang Feixiang had seen some on the market and knew that this kind of golden cake was cast by the previous Han Dynasty and was called "Linzhi". Each piece weighs about one pound, and can be exchanged for 100,000 yuan. In other words, this bag of golden cakes is a huge sum of millions of yuan!

Yang Feixiang and his companions stared at the golden cakes, almost forgot to breathe for a moment, and the veins on their foreheads burst out.

Lei Yuan was not surprised. These golden cakes were originally brought by Xiahou Dun with his army and were prepared to reward soldiers who had made great contributions in combat. As a result, they were defeated in the battle and all the golden cakes fell into Lei Yuan's hands. This time, Lei Yuan took them out to show off his wealth, which immediately scared Yang Feixiang, a outdated local tyrant.

After a while, a young man standing a little far behind Yang Feixiang said repeatedly: "Yang Sima! Yang Sima!"

Such people who have enjoyed wealth but lost are the most shameful golden pearls and wealth. The golden cakes in front of them sucked Yang Feixiang firmly, just like the suction force. The young man screamed several times before he pulled out his eyes absent-mindedly and asked, "What's the matter?"

The young man suddenly pulled Yang Feixiang's arm: "There are cavalry going to our village!"

Yang Feixiang hurriedly looked back and saw that the dozens of horses that were originally behind Zheng Gao had left half of them at some point, and they had already reached the village and rode their horses slowly on a cruise.

He turned his head back suddenly, because he used too much force, even the cervical vertebrae sounded.

"What do you mean?"

Lei Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Sima Yang, don't have any malice. If I am willing to help, these wealth will be a gift, and I will have another official position and salary in the future. In addition, I will send people to Jingzhou for proper resettlement."

The meaning of this young officer was clearly that he would not eat toast, so he would be punished to serve him.

"I wonder if you are?"

"Lujiang Leiyuan."

"It was General Fenwei of Jingzhou? He was disrespectful, disrespectful!" Yang Feixiang was shocked again and hurriedly paid a visit. He was not the kind of uninformed farmer. In the past few days, he had heard that Jingzhou's heavy generals came from Lujiang. They not only captured the city and plundered the land, but also defeated the famous General Xiahou tens of thousands of troops. But he really didn't expect that the 2,000-stone official would bring people to the enemy's back to take risks? Lei Yuan was really bold!

After getting up, he stared at the golden cakes for a while.

After a moment, he made up his mind and said to the left and right: "One person!"

Before he finished speaking, he put one in his arms.

"Family family in the village, please send people away as soon as possible." Yang Feixiang touched the golden cake. The heavy touch seemed to remind him of the beautiful life he had back then, and his speech was more imposing.

Lei Yuan said: "Don't worry, I'll do it immediately."

"Then, general, please follow me! From here, go west, pass four civil garrisons, and then go to the grain warehouse in the south of the city. The troops Sima or patrol soldiers and others along the way are my friends. As long as my face is placed in front of the army, no one will stop him."

Lei Yuan smiled and said, "If that's true, after the matter is done, I will give you another gift."

At that moment, a escort rushed to the forest behind to send an order. Soon after, more than a thousand cavalry came out in full swing and went in the direction of Geling with great fanfare.

As Yang Feixiang said along the way, there were four checkpoints and several patrolmen along the way. As long as Yang Feixiang came out to speak, they all laughed and let go, without any obstacles.

The cavalry team rushed for more than ten miles and saw it approaching the grain warehouse south of Geling.

The grain warehouse is really large in scale, like a small city independent of the county town, with rivers and docks dug around. There were indeed a few guards on the top of the city, but they were all very relaxed. When they saw the Thousand Cavalry Brigade of Lei Yuan's troops coming, they did not close the door. They probably felt that since there was nothing wrong with the checkpoints along the way, there was no problem with this team of troops.

Unexpectedly, the journey was so smooth! Lei Yuan was simply excited for his good luck. Although he repeatedly warned himself to be calm and steady and not to lose his composure in front of the soldiers, an excitement and excitement surged from his heart at this moment, almost making him laugh out loud.

"Let each team investigate, prepare fire, torches, etc., and there must be no mistakes." Lei Yuan said to Li Zhen.

Li Zhen turned around and went back to pass the order.

"We don't hurry, move forward slowly. If the defenders in the city shout, answer as before." Lei Yuan gave instructions to Yang Feixiang and Zheng Gao again.

The two of them were inevitably a little nervous and nodded, but did not answer.

"After entering the city, Deng Tong was responsible for holding the city gate. The rest of the people went deeper, not asking to kill the enemy. They just set fire and burn horse materials, millet and beans first. Within a moment, they retreated back to the city gate to meet." Lei Yuan said again.

All the generals should be.

In fact, these words have been said more than once on the road. When things are about to come, Lei Yuan is also nervous, but he cannot show any tension, so he talks more and keeps giving orders to all kinds of things.
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