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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters cleaning

After explaining everything, Wu Baipeng walked out of the city gate. He had almost finished cleaning outside. Not to mention the corpses of the Japanese pirates, even the lost weapons of the Japanese pirates had been collected and piled up. Only large pieces of semi-dried blood could be seen on the ground.

"This...the 178th one!" The two young men happily carried a corpse by Wu Baipeng.

Next to the pile of corpses piled up in Jingguan, Liang Sheng was recording with paper and pen, "Yiwu...oh, I'm not dead!"

The two Yiwu soldiers were shocked and looked down. The half-dead Japanese pirates opened their eyes desperately, and one hand swayed in the air tremblingly.

One Japanese pirate's head was thirty taels of silver, but only fifteen taels of death... The two Yiwu soldiers were disappointed and threw the Japanese pirates down.

"I'm stupid, don't want the white silver?" Liang Sheng pointed at the two innocent and innocent young men with a quill pen, "I don't care about fifteen taels?"

These five or six hundred Yiwu soldiers performed well in both wars. Qian Yuan once commented that his arm strength was extraordinary, his obedience was high, and his execution was strong, but his mind was not very good at turning...

The speechless Liang Sheng stuffed the paper and pen into Wu Baipeng's arms who happened to be walking over, pulled out his waist and stroked the Japanese pirate's throat. He immediately felt blood flowing. The Japanese pirate suddenly had the strength to cover the wound with both hands, but after a while he rolled his eyes and could not move.

"Isn't that all?" Liang Sheng rolled his eyes, turned his head and took the paper and wrote it down, "Yiwu, 178th, one head level thirty taels of silver, after these two battles... you've sent it!"

Wu Baipeng's cheeks moved. Zhan Cai's men were very murderous, but there was only one head of thirty taels of silver. He turned around and thought that at least one thousand Japanese pirates' heads would be tens of thousands of silver... Where did you get so much money from Qian Zhan Cai?!

Qian Yuan had long considered this. Faced with He Xinyin, who was also confused, Wu Chengqi pointed to Tongxiang County, "There is a governor's yamen, even if there is no... the canal warehouse, don't worry."

"This is impossible!" Wu Baipeng, who walked over, whispered: "The goods in the warehouse are spreading out... many people have to sue the lawsuit to Nanjing, or even to the capital!"

"Oh, Brother Weixi is here." Qian Yuan smiled and bowed, "You can't let me pay money. Could it be that I can follow the old story of Shen Wansan and Brother Weixi will visit Yunnan again?"

In the early Ming Dynasty, Shen Wansan's story circulated widely in Jiangnan. It is said that after assisting in the repair of one-third of the city wall in Nanjing, Shen Wansan actually asked for funds to reward the three armies. Zhu Yuanzhang was furious and finally sent him to Yunnan.

Seeing Wu Baipeng's embarrassing expression, Qian Yuan said to the back, "The court has not yet decided to remove his position as governor, right?"

Even though Wu Baipeng had a lot of troubles in his stomach, he couldn't help rolling his eyes. Zhan Cai is so terrible!

Seeing Qian Yuan calmly directing people to handle various matters, the Qian family guards next to him were holding abacus and recording various data, Wu Baipeng's doubts became increasingly intense.

At least half of the main Japanese pirates who invaded lost their lives outside Tongxiang City. After the victory in Shaoxing last year, this was the largest victory that Wu Baipeng knew, but there were two things that made him most unbelievable.

The Japanese pirates charged and fled to Xu Hai, and it took only three quarters of an hour to complete the victory or defeat in such a short time. This is a rare situation in the era of cold weapons.

Last year's Shaoxing victory lasted for more than a month. Even the Governor of Zhejiang Zhizhi, Hu Zongxian, led his army to aid, fought for five or six days, with more than a dozen battles of all sizes, with the longest four hours and the shortest one and a half hours.

But today, Wu Baipeng at the top of the city witnessed with his own eyes that in just three quarters of an hour, the Japanese pirates suffered heavy losses, and they could not echo the front and back, and could not connect left and right.

Although most of the Japanese pirates in the piled up Jingguan were strangled after Xu Hai escaped, the scene of the three hundred real Japanese beings almost wiped out left a deep impact on Wu Baipeng. He turned to look at the soldiers holding bird guns not far from Qian Yuan.

"I thought I had died here, but I didn't expect that I was lucky and you were lucky."

"Huh?" Qian Yuan looked at He Xinyin and nodded calmly, "That's true."

Wu Baipeng, who was standing beside him, peeked at this friend who had been intimate for two years and had a tacit understanding with his heart. This was his second question.

If a general who has experienced a long battle formation is like Yu Dayou, Qian Yuan is just a second-hand man, simple, rough and direct, and only does one-time business, and has no rules at all...

But the seemingly stupid and crazy counterattack defeated the Japanese pirates in one fell swoop. The Japanese pirates' left wing collapsed strangely, causing the Songjiang soldiers led by Hou Jigao to stab Xu Hai's heart like a sharp sword.

coincide?

Wu Baipeng never believed it. He knew Qian Yuan's temperament very well. He seemed to be taking a different approach, but he often expected the enemy to be the first and had planned it. In that counterattack, a team of people charged head-only and a team of people assaulted on the flank, and it happened that the Japanese pirates collapsed on the left wing...

However, Wu Baipeng did not ask what was going on. He silently watched Qian Yuan sending orders.

"In this battle, the Songjiang soldiers were the first to be awarded, with the first level being divided into 40%, followed by the Yiwu soldiers and Tianzhou soldiers, and the Jiaxing soldiers and the bird gunners led by Lu Bin were divided into 10%.

Finally, he told the most critical distribution plan. Qian Yuan looked around and nodded.

Although he did not hold a knife and gun, he just rode on the horse to watch the battle quietly, after his tense nerves relaxed, Qian Yuan felt a soreness all over his body, and threw the remaining trivial matters to Qi Jimei, Lu Bin and others. He brought a few guards, Wu Baipeng, He Xinyin and others into the city.

"How much money has the governor's yamen left?" Qian Yuan sat down and couldn't wait to bring the teacup. He raised the teapot and Gulu Gulu and gasped, "Three battles in six days, about three thousand Japanese pirates, tsk, I don't know if Hu Zongxian will curse!"

Wu Baipeng smiled bitterly and shook his head. Three thousand Japanese pirates would be 90,000 taels of silver. Hu Zongxian really vomited blood this time.

Although the Zhejiang Governor's Office was suppressed by the Governor's Office, it was not empty, and there was also silver. Moreover, Tongxiang County was right next to the north and south canals, and there were a lot of food, cloth and other scarce items in the warehouse. Ruan E has made a lot of silver this year.

Wu Baipeng is not going to take over these things. Anyway, Qian Yuan has a deep background, and Ruan E doesn't know whether to avoid the knife on his head and neck. He is thinking about the next matter. After Xu Hai was defeated, he fled westward. Should he stay in Tongxiang, take the initiative, or send a messenger to contact the north and south...

"Shancai..."

Wu Baipeng suddenly stopped. Qian Yuan, who was half lying on the rattan chair opposite, had fallen asleep peacefully. A gentle snoring sound came, and his chest was undulating, but his right hand still unconsciously held the hilt of the Miao Dao on his waist.

Pushing open the door gently, Wu Baipeng made a quiet gesture to Yang Wen who was rushing towards him, "I'm asleep...what's going on?"

"That old guy is going to make trouble again." Yang Wen curled his lips, "I sent someone out of the city, but fortunately I was stopped."

"Ruan Ying recommends?" Wu Baipeng asked in a low voice.

"Well, I'm shameless and want to give you a good news in front of you." Yang Wen hummed disdainfully. Seeing Qian Yuan with a sleepy eyes coming out, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Young Master..."

"If you don't grow tall, you won't even have a heart!" Qian Yuan stretched, "The four guards can even ask him to write a good news and find someone to send it out!"

Yang Wen lowered his head embarrassedly and said nothing. Qian Yuan took the letter and opened it and looked at it for a few minutes. A quarter of an hour later, he threw the good news on Ruan E's face.
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