Shangguan Qing was very happy today and walked out of the Huangzhuang military camp. He chatted animatedly with a few people around him along the way, and he burst into loud laughter at every turn. Wu Xiaoren's face turned livid in excitement. Everyone knows that food is a trivial matter. Five hundred thousand is the price.
Dayang is an astronomical figure. In Hunhe, only Wu Xiaoren has this kind of wealth. I don’t know how much he has collected over the years!
"County Magistrate, you said that this hundred thousand yuan is for a poor county like ours. Who can get it? Isn't Battalion Commander Liu making things difficult for us?" Scar saw that Wu Xiaoren's face was not good, so he deliberately asked Shangguan Qing.
"Haha!" Shangguanqing was not an idiot. He understood what Scar meant and laughed twice and said: "I, the county magistrate, am just a face in Hunhe, but I know that in Hunhe, who can give five
One hundred thousand oceans, I'm afraid only Commissioner Wu knows this, are you right? Commissioner Wu?"
"Hmph!" Wu Xiaoren snorted coldly: "How did I know that you are the head of a county and all the money and food in the county are in the warehouse. Who else has this strength except you, the county head?"
"Then there's nothing we can do. It seems we can't afford to support these soldiers, so we have to let them go!" Shangguan Qing said with a smile to the group of wealthy businessmen and gentlemen around him.
"Yes! That's right!" Everyone meant this. They had already given out 10,000 yuan, and no one was willing to ask them to pay more.
Walking into the Wu Mansion, Wu Xiaoren was so angry that he didn't like anyone, and he didn't have a good face when he saw anyone. He sat down on the Grand Master's chair. Scar thought for a moment, then came to Wu Xiaoren and said: "Second Master, this Shangguan is still clean."
If he really gets into trouble with us, we have to find a way to get rid of him!"
"Shang Guanqing! He doesn't have this ability yet!" The muscles on Wu Xiaoren's face kept shaking: "If I want to deal with him, I can crush him to death with just a move of my little fingers! What I'm worried about now is what Fatty Liu wants to do.
How about it?"
"Fat Liu is a vampire! Last time he asked us to give him 10,000 yuan, and now he has been robbed by bandits and wants another 500,000 yuan. When will this be the end?" Wu Liu interjected: "Otherwise, we should let them
Let's go back!"
"Go back, it's easier to invite a Buddha than to be a Buddha!" Scar sneered twice.
"Okay! Stop talking. As long as he can destroy the bandits in Woniu Mountain, I will give him as much as he wants. This time, I will risk my life!" Wu Xiaoren made a great determination: "Even if it is a bottomless pit,
, I also filled him up with money!”
Fatty Liu did not attack Laojia Mountain immediately, which made Lao Zizi a little worried. The former bandit suppressing soldiers, whether they were the braided army of the Qing Dynasty or the later local commander's troops, as long as the mountain top provoked them, they would definitely fight for their lives.
revenge. This Fatty Liu is really a bit unpredictable. But he can't take it lightly, maybe Fatty Liu is doing something behind his back.
This time, Lao Yezi really guessed it right. Fatty Liu is a master who must avenge his grievances. He will never take this loss so easily. If the people in Laojiashan have the courage to rob his military camp, they are fighting against themselves.
If we don't destroy this group of bandits, how will Fatty Liu survive in the future?
Fatty Liu sent out all his brothers to inquire about the situation in Laojiashan throughout Hunhe. No matter who they were guilty of in the past, they were all the ones he wanted to win over. According to Zhang Hanmin, the staff officer, this is called isolation. Hunhe is big and small
The small mountain top seems to be monolithic, but in fact, each family and village must have some personal enmity. If these personal enmities can be used to isolate Laojiashan, it will be much easier to deal with them.
When Zhang Hanmin led several officers and soldiers into Woniu Mountain, Ma Xingkong was practicing boxing with Shitou by the river. After only a few days of practice, Ma Xingkong's posture was already quite good. Every punch and every palm was really like
So what happened? Shitou took a branch as thick as his thumb and sat beside it to watch. If something was wrong, he would just go up and give it a try.
"Brother! Brother!" Heiwa ran in a hurry and almost fell down: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming!"
As soon as Ma Xingkong turned his head, a stone branch hit Ma Xingkong's back hard, and Ma Xingkong grinned. "Concentrate! The most taboo thing in boxing training is not paying attention! My master said it!"
" Shitou saw Ma Xingkong looking at him, looking like a strict teacher, and raised the branch again.
Ma Xingkong said to Hei Wa angrily: "Come here as soon as you come. Send someone up the mountain to report it and it's over. Why do you still come to me for this nonsense?"
Hei Wa gasped for breath: "Yes, yes, they are officers and soldiers!"
Ma Xingkong and Shitou were shocked at the same time: "Officers and soldiers? What are they doing in Woniu Mountain? Aren't the two families at war now?"
Hei Wa shook his head: "They want to go up the mountain! Will they be allowed to go up?"
Ma Xingkong immediately stood up and grabbed the clothes on the ground: "Let's go and have a look!"
Zhang Hanmin was not in a hurry, and leisurely admired the scenery of Woniu Mountain with his hands behind his back. Behind him, a dozen officers and soldiers stood neatly on the road motionless. Around them, seven or eight minions held guns in their hands, staring.
With such a group of uninvited guests, anyone who makes any unusual movements will be immediately beaten into a sieve.
The idea of a family of soldiers and bandits only applies to other places. In the Hunhe River, dozens of groups of bandits were all forced to go to Liangshan. However, soldiers and bandits could not pee in the same pot, which is also a strange thing.
As soon as Ma Xingkong arrived, Zhang Hanmin smiled and handed over to Ma Xingkong: "This should be a leader, right? Zhang Hanmin, the captain and staff officer of the second battalion of the 31st Infantry Regiment under Marshal Nanhe, is here to pay homage to you.
Mr. Wang, please let me know!"
Ma Xingkong looked at Zhang Hanmin. He was a gentle man with a slim figure and neat short hair flowing out from under a big-brimmed hat. Two belts, one on the left and one on the right, were hung diagonally from his shoulders and connected to the belt around his waist.
Together. A small pistol is pinned to the right side, slim-cut trousers and riding boots, and an khaki officer's uniform are worn well and well-fitting.
"What are you doing here?" Ma Xingkong asked.
Zhang Hanmin smiled: "Well... I'm afraid I can only tell you, Mr. Wang, about this matter. This matter is confidential to you..."
"Forget it if you don't tell me!" Ma Xingkong turned his head: "Brothers, watch carefully. If anyone dares to move, I will reward him with a 'grain of rice' (bullet)!"
"Brother, why is this necessary?" Zhang Hanmin said: "Maybe your boss is waiting for me. If you don't let us in and let your boss know, have you thought about the consequences?"
"Are you threatening me?" Ma Xingkong glanced at Zhang Hanmin: "I, Ma Xingkong, have my own reasons for doing things, but let me tell you, I never worry about threats!"
"What's going on?" Mouse came down from the mountain with his people. When he saw Ma Xingkong blocking a group of officers and soldiers, he ran over and said, "The boss has an order. Please go up the mountain with me!"
Ma Xingkong, Hei Wa, Shitou and the other minions were all a little stupid. What was going on? Hei Wa glanced at Ma Xingkong and asked Mouse: "Three of them, they are officers and soldiers!"
Zhang Hanmin waved his hand, laughed loudly, and led a group of his men, swaggering through the gun formation of the minions and walking up the mountain. When he walked to Ma Xingkong, he smiled and said: "Little brother, I said you