Immediately, Qin Chuan asked his subordinates to call the village hero out to clean the battlefield, identify the surrendered coalition forces, and let the officers and soldiers of Zhenwu Guard leave on their own. Fan Yongdou's servant guards rushed to the wall to guard.

Then, Qin Chuan and Hu Dawei rode their horses towards the mountain ridge in the distance.

"Sei Xue, Lord Xue, right?"

When he arrived on the ridge, Qin Chuan ignored Fan Yongdou and bowed to Xue Furen.

Xue Furen hurriedly returned the gift to the ninth-rank sesame official: "Inspector Qin, I have offended him so much just now."

"It's okay." Qin Chuan smiled generously, "Mr. Xue, today's affairs are considered a misunderstanding. Maybe the officials in the future will have to rely on Mr. Xue."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Xue will definitely return the favor of inspector Qin."

"Mr. Xue is so happy. Since that's the case, Lord Xue will invite you, and the officials will not give it to you."

"Seeking inspector Qin, Lord Hu, the lower official will take his leave first."

“Not giving.”

Hu Dawei bowed to him.

Xue Furen summoned his subordinates conveniently and ran away.

At this time, Fan Yongdou, who had been green in his face, came over, squeezed out an ugly smile, and bowed: "Congratulations to Lord Qin for his position as an inspector, I wish Lord Qin a step-by-step promotion."

Qin Chuan glanced at him and smiled and said, "Mr. Meng, we don't have to play with these false things, right?"

Fan Yongdou was a little embarrassed: "What happened just now is that the old man was reckless and offended him a lot. I hope Mr. Qin will forgive him."

"Hait?"

Qin Chuan sneered: "Haha, you attacked the imperial officials for no reason, killed hundreds of Loufan villagers, and destroyed Mengjiazhuang's houses and property. Just let me give you my word?"

Fan Yongdou's face looked a little ugly. He could naturally hear that the other party wanted to take the opportunity to ask for money, so he bowed and said, "Don't worry, all the property losses in Mengjiazhuang will be paid according to the price."

"Compensation at the price? Those hundreds of lives are priceless treasures. Can you afford it?"

"This... what Lord Qin means..."

Qin Chuan was too lazy to pretend and stretched out his finger: "Thirty pairs of cotton armor, five hundred high-quality war horses, one hundred horned bows, three thousand arrows, half of each weight, send these things to Mengjiazhuang obediently, and the matter will be clear."

"Otherwise... Humph! You father and son don't want to leave Mengjiazhuang alive."

Fan Yongdou's face changed, and his chest was so angry that he gasped, but when he saw the expressionless tiger power beside him, he did not dare to attack.

He knew that the Qin surnamed must have negotiated with Hu Dawei, and the two joined forces to cheat him.

Thirty pairs of cotton armor and one hundred horn bows are fine. These things are only a few taels of silver per piece, and the total amount is less than five hundred taels of silver, but those five hundred high-quality war horses... are worth more than ten thousand taels of silver.

Horses are not cheap at all, but now they are in chaos and their prices are rising day by day. Nowadays, high-quality horses can be sold for twenty-eight taels per horse.

Although his horses were all traded with the Mongols, the cost was less than ten taels of silver per horse, and the cost of 500 horses was only about 5,000 taels, but if sold, it would be 14,000 taels.

The man surnamed Qin was really greedy and the lion spoke loudly.

"Why? Don't want to?" Qin Chuan asked with a sneer when he saw his face look ugly.

"Haha, then you and your son will pay the lives of hundreds of unjust souls in Mengjiazhuang."

As he said that, Qin Chuan winked at Luo Daniu behind him.

Luo Daniu pulled out the long sword clang, and the fierce face with a bearded face was full of murderous aura, and he walked towards Fan Sanbao with a grim smile.

"What are you going to do? Hurry up, shoot the arrow quickly, don't let him come." Fan Sanbu hid back in horror.

A loyal servant next to him hurriedly pulled the bow and arrow, and wanted to shoot at Luo Daniu.

However, before he could pull the bowstring, the sharp arrow kept nailing into his throat, and the splattering blood covered Fan Sanba's face.

I saw Luo Ba next to Qin Chuan had already hit an arrow again and looked at the Fan family's guards expressionlessly.

Several guards who were originally ready to move suddenly felt chills in their spine and did not dare to move.

Hu Dawei seemed to have not seen it, looking at the rolling and empty mountain ridges in the distance. The thousand soldiers under him were still motionless, and they still surrounded Fan Yongdou's people tightly.

Luo Daniu strode forward as if he had entered a no-man state, grabbed Fan Sanbao's collar, dragged him out, pressed him to the ground, and pulled off his hairband.

Lao Huang walked over with big yellow teeth, and while smirking, he grabbed Fan Sanba's long flowing hair and stretched his neck.

Then, Luo Daniu raised his bright long knife.

"I'll give it, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you whatever you want... Let go of my son, please let go of my son..."

Fan Yong's fighting spirit was almost gone, and he rolled over and hugged Luo Daniu's thighs.

Luo Daniu turned his head and looked at Qin Chuan. Seeing the latter nodded, he then put down his long sword.

Qin Chuan smiled and said, "Master Fan, don't say it's like I'm robbing you. You have to remember it, not to give it, but to pay it."

"Yes, it is to compensate, to compensate Mengjiazhuang's losses and lives, to compensate, to compensate..."

Fan Yong's words were incoherent, and he also kept Fan Sanba firmly in his arms like an old hen protecting a chicken.

Fan Sanbu was already crying and his urine was scared.

"Mr. Fan is very wise and will clear the truth when the goods arrive."

Qin Chuan bowed to Fan Yong, and then called his subordinates: "Go and hold five hundred horses, order some good-quality horses, and then let Mr. Fan's people hand over all the bows, arrows, cotton armor and so on."

"Okay."

Thirty-nine old bandits in Jishan rushed forward.

"Everyone is dismounted, whoever makes trouble will die!"

"All corner bows and arrows, long and short weapons are placed on the ground, and then stay there."

"There are also cotton armors, they have taken off... That guy stopped me and took off the cotton armor inside you."

"Don't you fucking a fuss? I'll chop you up!"

After a wave of threats, the servants dismounted their horses obediently, put all their weapons on the ground, and dozens of pairs of cotton armor worn inside were taken off.

The Fan family has already committed a serious crime of corruption by hiding their armor privately.

However, now that there are chaos everywhere, the court has to deal with the bandits and guard against Jiannu. The officials below are corrupt, and the ban on hiding armor is already useless.

The people can hide it, but Qin Chuan cannot. He has thirty soldiers, so he can only ask for thirty pairs of cotton armor in front of Hu Dawei. It is inconvenient to do it too silly. After all, Hu Dawei must report this to Song Tongyin after he returns.

Of course, he and the old bandits in Jiuji Mountain were all wearing cotton armor, just wearing them in their coats. With the great power of the tiger, they could definitely see it, and they could only see through it and not say it out loud.

As for horses and weapons, he has an excuse to train the people and bravely, so it doesn't matter if he needs more.

Fan Yongdou and Fan Sanba brought a total of 580 people, all of whom were riding horses, and 400 of them walked to attack Mengjiazhuang, and the horses were tied to the ridge.

In order to improve the combat effectiveness of the guards and ensure the safety of goods, Fan Yongdou equipped these guards with high-quality Mongolian horses.

Luo Daniu and others counted the horses roughly. After seeing that there were more than 500 horses, they took all the horses back to Mengjiazhuang without saying a word.

As for the things tied to the horses... the group of people were quite conscientious and took off some of the dry food and returned it to the guards.

Fan Yongdou didn't argue with the other party. The other party's knife had already been put on the neck of their father and son. How much was not the other party's final decision?

Including forty-six pairs of cotton armor, fifty-two bows and arrows, more than seventy pots of arrows, hundreds of long and short weapons and iron-wood shields, they were all taken away by the group.

When moving things, the Qin man muttered, "The Fan family has so many soldiers and armors, so they want to confiscate the family and destroy the clan. For the sake of Master Fan's general knowledge, the extermination of the clan will be spared, but all the soldiers and armors must be confiscated and returned to the public."

In the end, Fan Yongdou and his men were left with only two days of dry food, and there were no weapons and horses.

"Master Fan, even if you have more than 40 bows, I am not a stingy person, so I don't care about that much. From now on, there will be a period of time between you and me in the future."

The Qin man bowed to him and said, looking generous, and then he took his men away.

Hu Dawei also waved his hand to order to stop the troops, then turned the horse's head and walked side by side with the Qin surnamed.

His thousand cavalry roared in line, following Hu Dawei, preparing to go to Mengjiazhuang for a big meal.

Fan Yongdou kept his head down and said nothing. He raised his eyes until they walked away and stared at the back of Qin and Hu Dawei with a vicious look.

"Go to release the news to the bandits, and say that Mengjiazhuang has 8,000 stones of grain, 10,000 taels of silver, thousands of war horses, countless soldiers, armor, bows and arrows, but the village has less than three hundred strong people."
Chapter completed!