Away from the mountains and fields of Zhaojiazhai,

Zhao Ziji rode proudly on the purple-colored tall horse, which was a commemoration stolen from the leader of the Turkish Group that he had been popular with; but before he was savoring and comparing, the leaders of the Turkish Group who tried to unite privately, the taste and feelings of the women in their respective families.

During the process of fleeing, he did not rush to flee back to Zhaojiazhai, but took the opportunity to join the Tumen from several other companies on the grounds of gathering to discuss matters. After killing dozens of leaders, he took the opportunity to rob and occupy the territory of several other companies, and re-appointed the big boss who occupied and in charge of the affairs, and then returned to his village with a full load of harvests, including several women.

Especially Ma Qianzhu, the owner of Majiazhuang, the neighboring county, relied on the fact that someone was doing sea business and had some financial resources. He also had unclear relationships with those private dealers. He often spoke sarcastically and sarcastically to make trouble. He also instructed his subordinates from the sea to provoke and fight against Zhao's merchants. Even the eight hundred troops and servants with better equipment were more willing to compete with him for the dominance of the United Kingdom coalition forces, and privately attracted the official troops who were fighting to find another way to make a move.

So in the end, after he merged the other party's forces without hesitation and killed all his confidants and subordinates, he left Ma Qianzhu alone; then tied it under the flagpole and watched him trick the village door and slaughtered all the remaining males of the Ma family. He also pressed the women of the Ma family one by one, regardless of age, beauty and ugliness, and distance from each other, and then threw them into the crowd of his own people...

It was a bit difficult to fight the Nanjia Village. Although his family could only bring out more than 200 people, it is said that they were descendants of Nanba, a relative of Yishi Nanba, a former dynasty. The old and young men with strong legacy took guns and rods to the wall, and more than 100 people were killed or injured under his command to take them down. Therefore, the village was not left behind, but instead let the old and new subordinates burn and kill them, directly washed into a ruin and escorted the surviving women.

Although he is known for his rude and cruel man, he is not a real muddy person in his bones; at least those who think so have either become dry bones in the water prison or have become nameless abandoned corpses in the wilderness. The greatest ability of Zhao Renxian Zhao Dazhaizhu is to turn all kinds of bad things and unfavorable situations into results that are beneficial to him.

Whether it was the Sima, the prefect who sent the upper place to investigate and punish him for his illegal activities, or the Da Xiao, who once made a harsh statement that he would never get enough water for his life, they have become a stepping stone for Zhao to be in the county and the countryside through his private means and operations.

Obviously this time is no exception. The troops gathered under his command through fire have reached 1,500 or 600. Although most of them have been temporarily stabilized by him by means of bribery, he even made some more conditions for this. But as long as he returns to the Zhao family village, he has ways to curb and deal with them one by one. Who said that he is a good man from Zhao who will do what he says, and he has to vomit and repay after eating, and then use his own.

After all, even the two nearby counties are no longer able to compete with Zhaojiazhai. Compared to the future of the road to official positions and bans, it will be easier and easier. After all, the only thing that can be done by the township party armed forces that the government troops who are obviously weak in their later years can use is his only one of the only ones left. Who can he give up?

As for the tough thieves in the county, they are no longer in a hurry to clean up and resolve them; his current task is to continue this opportunity to expand his own power and then bargain with the government to ask for a better confession; if these thieves are gone, relying on these thieves alone will not be able to slap them.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but touch the dredged face because of the night when he was knocked, and showed a reserved smile; this smile attracted the attention of people and others, and he couldn't help but ask inquiries with all faces.

"Is there any happy event for the village leader?"

Zhao Ziri couldn't help but look at the other party, but Gou Er, who was nicknamed "Douzi". The other party was an ordinary inferior farmer, but when he passed by his house to rest and drink water while hunting, he was bored and forced to take his wife and girls to vent his anger, and then promoted him to be a follower. And this guy was proud to declare everywhere and proudly, "How can he be considered his own person if he has not been slept by the village leader?"

"It's nothing, I just thought about asking for an official."

He waved his hand unconsciously

"After all these days, it's time to get some news."

"You will be my decent and pomp at that time, and this look will not work."

Speaking of this, he comforted and encouraged him in disguise.

"It's a must-have to buy the corresponding robes and outfits..."

“That’s great.”

"It's amazing..."

Amid the impatient flattery and complimentary voices, Gou Er, nicknamed "Gouzi", is a beautiful association; if the village leader becomes a high-ranking official in the future, wouldn't he be able to enter the public ranks with great success and become a majestic team leader, or a commander of the patrol, which is what he can see and imagine to the greatest limit;

When I thought about the situation where I could hold chains in the state capital in the future, and stand in front of the electricity prices with a few white servants with awesomeness, and order them to take out good wine and meat to entertain, and even call their wives and girls to sit with me, I felt that my saliva could not stop falling.

Isn't it more free and happy than to work hard to run to the countryside to urge the prison and catch the slaughter of the foolish and cunning mud legs, but I just leave some food and money to get some cumbersome food and money?

Of course, they did not notice that some of the tree heads on the dwarf mounds passed by had been laid down horizontally, and someone continued to hide in the bushes and peeked at them, while using the reflection of the bronze mirror to convey a brief message to the nearby hill.

After a while, Zhaojiazhai, which was devastated and smoked, suddenly became anxious and worried. Especially when he looked at the Zhao family's dock on the mountain, most of which had been blackened by the color of fireworks, he couldn't help feeling stuffy and sad. That was the place where he had all his wealth, generational savings, many relatives and various names occupied hundreds of women.

Although Zhaojiazhai was not unavailable from being attacked and harassed by foreign forces such as traversing water thieves and terror, and even broke the siege and looted a lot of people and wealth by relying on internal and external cooperation, most of the time, no matter how many casualties or injuries were, the people below were only the people below. Relying on the Zhao family mansion, which was generally difficult to conquer on the mountain fort, as evidence, the Zhao family and their subordinates had never suffered any decent losses.

Anyway, it doesn't matter how many people in the village were killed or injured, as long as they were recruited and arrested again afterwards; because there are all kinds of refugees and fugitives in this world, and the fields under the Zhao family are always yellow. If they really can't do it, they can take the reason for fighting to find a way to make up for it. As a relative of the village leader, the Zhao family can use this name to justify the armed forces and levy and gather, and become bigger and domineering step by step;

You should know that the wall made of gravel was forced to be paid to each family in Siliba Township after the recent breakup of the village, and collected a lot of money and grain. The men, women, young and old in the village went to the riverside and mountains to pick up stones, dig river mud, died of exhaustion, and died of illness. Dozens of people were only built up little by little.

Moreover, even if he took away most of the villages as landlords, at least nearly a thousand people could be drawn out of the remaining household registration. Ding Zhuang, who had the experience of fighting in the past, and the hundreds of tribesmen and landlords who were guarding the Zhao family's house were enough to resist or protect themselves in the face of foreign intrusions; how could it become like this again?

However, the person who was paying back immediately said that the gate of Zhaojia Village was still open, and many messy things and footprints were thrown away everywhere. This made Zhao Ziri feel a little relieved. It seemed that those forces who didn't know whether they were Tuman or Thief, after robbing Zhaojia Village, they knew they could not take over for a long time and gave up. Therefore, the village was filled with death and quietness that survived the disaster.

This also made Zhao Ziri feel a little lucky and hopeful. Perhaps the Zhao family mansion can be kept intact. Those excessive traces are just evidence of the other party's failure.

Because they were worried about their own family, the subordinates of the front team could not wait to rush into the village, but instead left Zhao Ziri at the end. Their runs, but they completely squeezed and scattered the lengthened team of people that could barely maintain. Even Zhao Ziri's loud shouting could not be restrained, because some of his subordinates were already mixed with the crowd rushing into the village.

The originally empty village suddenly burst into a shocking sound of killing. Zhao Ziri's mount jumped up and threw him to the ground; and dense blue flags and countless figures of shaking flags and shouting were also formed on the empty wall.

When he was stunned and turned to get up again, he saw that someone in the village gate that was originally crowded was running away and creeping for no reason, but the leader who had run in before seemed to have run away. They were in a very embarrassed manner, and while they ran out, they still shouted vaguely.

"The village leader fled quickly..."

"There is... ambush..."

Then, these people who were shouting were nailed to the ground from behind with one arrow and could no longer get up.

Then, it was like some kind of echoing horse hooves. A team of thieves with green flags walked out of the other door, and made a chasing and blocking gesture towards the remaining teams who were still left outside the village.

In the grass by the fields across the river, a group of brightly-clad ambushed soldiers suddenly stood up and rushed out. A rain of arrows flew towards him, and the earthen groups gathered by the river suddenly fled again amid the sound of yelling.

Looking at the old and new subordinates who were busy leaving themselves and scattered and fleeing.

"It's over now"
Chapter completed!