Dafeng’s Night Squad

The brothers and sisters walked as they talked, and half an hour later, they turned into the official road from the secluded road.

The official road became lively all at once, not in the ordinary sense, but on both sides of the official road, many refugees gathered.

They were dressed in tattered clothes, some were trying hard to dig the roots of the grass roots, some were sitting in a daze, and some were lying on the haystack, dying.

In the crowd, there is also a simple tent.

It is very far away from the city. They gather here to do something and there is nothing to eat... Chu Caiwei looked at it, a little confused.

When she retracted her gaze and looked at Yang Qianhuan ahead, she found that he had worn a veil on his head. It was not a light gauze, but a thick cotton cloth, the kind of thick cotton cloth that an extraordinary swordsman can’t wear. .

"Mother, I'm so hungry..."

On the side of the road, a six or seven-year-old boy was curled up in his mother's arms.

The mother and son were unkempt, hungry and skinny.

"Simmer it for a while, it won't be hungry for a while."

The young mother held the child in her arms, shivering in the cold wind, and said: "When you fall asleep, you won't be hungry..."

The young mother had multiple bruises on her face, dark red blood on her wrists, and white lips, as if she was injured. .

Chu Caiwei's eyes reflected the helpless and numb expression of the young woman, reflecting the child's desire for food and the fear of hunger.

She walked slowly over, squatted down in front of the mother and her son, and took out two buns wrapped in butter paper from her deerskin pockets.

In an instant, a pair of bloodshot eyes looked over, glowing with indescribable light, as if it were not from human beings.

The young woman took the steamed bun, awakened the sleepy child, and said eagerly:

"Eat fast, eat fast..."

At the same time, while stuffing the steamed buns in her mouth, she grabbed the sharpened stones placed beside her, swallowing saliva with her fierce eyes, and eagerly swallowing the refugees.

In the process, she kept urging the child to eat faster.

Seeing the boy's choking eyes, Chu Caiwei turned white, hurriedly took out the water sac and handed it over, whispering:

"Slow down, drink some water."

While the boy was drinking water, Chu Caiwei looked at the young woman and asked:

"What do you guys gather here."

According to what she saw and heard, there were roughly three ways of survival for the refugees. One was to fall the grass and rob other people, just like locusts crossing the border, and the looted people also became refugees, increasing in scale.

One is to stay outside the city, relying on the alms of the imperial court to survive, or to find something to eat in the mountains and plains.

One is to enlist in the army and become a militia.

In this last case, the fewest people were selected. First, the imperial court had limited food and grass and could not support too many militiamen. Second, Qingzhou was fighting and became a militia and would soon be transported to the Qingzhou battlefield.

And this group of refugees gathered here, not in front of the village and no shop behind, sitting in the cold wind and waiting to die?

The young woman took two bites of the steamed bun, and then she stopped eating, holding it in her hand, and said hoarsely:

"There is a mountain six miles away, and there is a mountain king on the mountain. They go out to grab things every three to five, and every time they come back, they will send someone over to bring something to eat."

The young woman saw that the child had finished the steamed bun, and passed the one in her hand:

"Eat it..."

She then looked at Chu Caiwei, and after some examination, she begged in a low voice:

"Girl, can you take my child away?"

Chu Caiwei was taken aback. She definitely couldn't bring a child. This boy looked about the same size as Xu Lingyin, but he was thin and weak, obviously not Xu Lingyin to support.

Moreover, she was exiled by Sitianjian, traveling around, and the frail children could endure the pain of running around.

About to refuse, I suddenly heard the young woman mourn:

"I can't keep him anymore. Those people's eyes are getting more and more weird when they see him. Someone quietly took my child away last night. Fortunately, I woke up in time and beat them to death... ."

Chu Caiwei suddenly understood the bruise on her face and the dark red blood on her hands.

At this moment, Chu Caiwei could hardly breathe.

At this moment, her ears moved and she heard the sound of horses' hoofs.

She got up, looked towards the official road ahead, and saw a cavalry galloping, headed by a beautiful woman in a black dress, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and full of heroic spirit.

"Wow..."

The lifeless refugees "lived" in an instant, bounced from the ground, and leaned toward the cavalry.

Snapped!

The woman in the black dress twitched her horse whip, forcing the refugees who came up to retreat, and yelled:

"Line up, whoever dares to collide, grandma aunt will be killed directly."

The refugees seemed extremely jealous of her, and lined up peacefully.

The pawns turned over and got off their horses, each handed a cloth bag with steamed buns, and each one sent them one by one.

When each of the refugees received the food, the bag was also empty.

The woman in the black dress was riding on the horse, looking up and down Yang Qianhuan and Chu Caiwei, and said:

"Look at your dress, it's not like disaster victims, where are the people."

When Chu Caiwei was about to speak, she saw Yang Qianhuan floating in the air, turning her back to everyone, and slowly said:

"I invite the bright moon to pick the stars, there is no such person in the world.

"The sky doesn't give birth to me, Yang Qianhuan, I will be honored forever like a long night."

Including the refugees, everyone present was dumbfounded and looked in awe.

The woman in the black dress was full of jealousy, but she didn't dare to make trouble, and said solemnly:

"What is your purpose here?"

She quietly squeezed the handle of the knife.

Not long ago, the government sent troops to attack the mountains in an attempt to destroy them.

Although he was finally repulsed, Li Lang expected that the government would not give up. At this moment, a mysterious figure with a good cultivation level suddenly appeared, most likely a master sent by the court.

Yang Qianhuan slowly said:

"I'm here to visit my friend Li Lingsu, have you heard of it?"

............

The sun hung in the sky warmly, and could not bring a trace of warmth. In this easy-to-defend and hard-to-attack small village, the smoke was smoky.

A man in a shabby cotton-padded coat, carrying a bamboo basket, came to the watchtower at the entrance of the cottage, and shouted:

"Come down to eat."

"Ok......."

On the lookout tower, the guy in charge of the lookout responded. At this moment, he suddenly wondered:

"Hey, the fourth master is back, how come so many people are brought back?"

The black dress woman hurried to the outside of the cottage, and completed the "safe return" gesture with the guards on the watchtower.

The gate slowly opened.

"Four masters, how did you bring back the victims outside?"

A guard eagerly stepped forward to lead the horse, and at the same time, his eyes kept drifting towards the girl in the yellow skirt behind him.

With big apricot eyes, a slightly thin face, and delicate features, she is an extremely rare beauty.

The woman in the black dress said lightly:

"These are not our people, let's just settle them here."

After a brief explanation, she rolled over and got off her horse and walked in with Chu Caiwei.

All the way up, they passed through the simple wooden houses and loess houses. They arrived at their destination. The loess houses were still there, but there was an extra fence outside.

The woman in the black dress shouted:

"Li Lang, come out, someone looking for you."

After a while, three people walked out of the house, and the handsome, handsome, and handsome man in the middle was a good man in the world.

On the right is a beautiful woman in a white dress, with a gentle temperament, and on the left is a woman in purple clothes with fair skin and clear eyes.

They are all very beautiful women.

White skirt and Ziyi frowned slightly after seeing Chu Caiwei, their eyes became wary.

"Girl Plucking!"

Li Lingsu, who had been in contact with Yang Qianhuan a long time ago, was not surprised at all. He looked around and said:

"Where is Brother Yang?"

At this moment, Yang Qianhuan’s chanting voice came from the roof tiles:

"The sky doesn't give birth to me, Yang Qianhuan, I will be honored forever like a long night.

"Invite the bright moon to pick the stars. There is no one like me in the world."

Everyone looked back, and on the black tiles, the white clothed man stood with his hands in his hands, his clothes fluttered.

This made the white dress and purple-clothed woman who didn't know the details of the bottom alike respected her, thinking that she was an outsider.

Even the black dress woman who has heard two lines of poems still has a stunning face.

Li Lingsu said to the three women:

"Let me introduce you. This is Yang Qianhuan of Sitian Supervisor. Just call out Senior Brother Yang. He is the third disciple of Supervisor."

Then three women were introduced.

The woman in white dress is called "Zhao Susu" and her father is the county magistrate; the woman in purple dress is called "Yu Hanxiu" and her father is a local gang leader; the woman in black dress is called "Lan Lan" and she studied under the Fuyun Sect in Xiangzhou, and she is a **** The cultivation of the environment.

"Susu is proficient in arithmetic, and can help me manage the accounts of the house and manage the expenses of the entire stockade. Xiu'er used to help her father train and manage the educators. The order in the stockade depends on her. Lan'er is the strongest in cultivation and is responsible for following me Go out to grab the landlord."

Li Lingsu said: "Miaozhen is right. I am not leading soldiers to fight. She taught me and I can't learn it. Fortunately, I know that there are so many talents."

Yang Qianhuan held back for a long time before spitting out a word:

"As expected of you!"

Li Lingsu waved his hand and invited Yang Qianhuan and Chu Caiwei into the house for tea, saying:

"Why are you here? Are there important things to deal with?"

Yang Qianhuan, who was sitting with her back to the crowd wearing a drapery hat, remained silent.

Chu Caiwei said:

"Senior Brother Yang intended to donate all of Sitianjian's property in order to let himself be overshadowed by Xu Qi'an. This caused Senior Brother Song's dissatisfaction and reported him. So we were banished by Teacher Jianzheng."

Li Lingsu held back for a long time before spitting out a word:

"As expected of you!

"Why did you come out, Miss Plucking? Why are you involved in it?"

Chu Caiwei said with some embarrassment:

"Take what people eat and do things for them. Brother Yang invited me to dinner."

As expected of you...... Li Lingsu complained in his heart.

At this time, Yang Qianhuan said:

"I brought back the group of victims I met on the way. I intend to gather the refugees like you and occupy the mountains as king. I will deal with the food and grass, but they will have to live in Brother Li's stockade for the time being."

Li Lingsu glanced at Zhao Susu, who was in charge of expenses, and when she nodded, he immediately agreed:

"It's easy to say, it's easy to use Brother Yang's magical transmission book to rob the rich and unscrupulous people to obtain a grain depot. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Yang Qianhuan shook his head:

"I don't looting, I want food and grass, so I just buy it directly."

Zhao Susu heard the words and said with a smile:

"Senior Brother Yang, this is not a small expense, now the price of food is rising..."

Before I finished speaking, I heard Chu Caiwei say:

"When we left Sitian Supervisor, Lao Tzu Jianzheng gave us 50,000 taels each."

Li Lingsu was dumbfounded: "Fifty thousand taels of silver, Sitianjian is really generous..."

Chu Caiwei shook her head:

"It's gold."

Kill people and rob money...... Li Ling Suxin said.

Yang Qianhuan said solemnly:

"My purpose this time, in addition to not being able to bear the suffering of the people and giving a helping hand, the main purpose is to gather momentum and become an army that cannot be underestimated."

"Then go to fight in Qingzhou? It seems that Brother Yang and I are in the same way." Li Lingsu said with emotion.

........Yang Qianhuan was silent for a moment, and said:

"This is of course one of the goals. In addition, this is actually the method I came up with to suppress Xu Qi'an."

Although I don't know how to suppress Xu Qi'an in this way, Li Lingsu was happy when he heard the five words "suppress Xu Qi'an" and hurriedly asked:

"how you said that."

Yang Qianhuan said lightly:

"Xu Qi'an, the dog thief, relied on welcoming the people, and repeatedly showed the limelight. I can't catch up anyway, it's really frustrating."

All of his confidantes are extraordinary, which is really frustrating... Li Lingsu deeply agrees: "Oh, Brother Yang knows me."

Yang Qianhuan's tone is still flat, because of self-confidence:

"But recently, I suddenly had a clever plan. As long as it succeeds, the three names of Yang Qianhuan can overshadow Xu Qi'an."

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PS: Change the typo first and then change it.