Chapter 153 The Fire of the City 2

ps: I think a lot in my mind, and I write a little bit in my pen. I made a mistake and corrected it.

Fan San was very excited.

After today, he can become a real person.

The ten taels of silver that Qian Shaoxiao rewarded him was finally sent to him, which made him extremely happy.

This ingot of silver is very good. It is not a scattered privately cast silver full of holes, or of course it is not a white and bright official silver, but a ingot that can be traded very often in Zhangjiakou.

He used to be a common silver.

This is the money the master used when buying and selling goods.

Now, there is finally an inch of silver like this that belongs to me.

"This is real silver!"

When Fan San handed the Yinding to me personally, he gave me a heavy instruction.

Seeing my mother holding Yinzi at a loss, Fan San's mood had never been so good.

With such a silver ingot, Fan San completely forgot the hardships he suffered for this silver ingot.

The manager of Fan's outer courtyard was actually a farmer, who brought a group of farmers outside Zhangjiakou to grow grain for Fan's family.

Most of the farmers are refugees, and even the earliest group of refugees. These refugees who left their hometowns and came to Zhangjiakou worked hard for more than ten or twenty years, but still have nothing to do. Some families are not even incomplete clothes to cover up their bodies.

The two hundred people brought by Fan San naturally didn't look good. They followed Fan San timidly. When they saw Chang Guoyu, their knees were bent down consciously or unconsciously.

Chang Guoyu clasped his fists to Fan San and said, "Master Fan San!"

This voice of Mr. Fan San stunned Fan San. After a while, he imitated Chang Guoyu and bowed: "Shopkeeper Chang."

Chang Guoyu smiled and said, "All the poor people come?"

Fan San said: "Everyone who has some money is waiting for us poor people to help them block the disaster."

Chang Guoyu smiled and said, "Do you want to block it?"

Fan Sandao: "When will the door be opened?"

Chang Guoyu pointed to the door and said, "The door will be opened after the sound of horse hooves."

Fan Sanchao spitted and rubbed his hands and said, "I'll open the door."

As the two of them were talking, there was a dense sound of horse hooves outside the city.

Fan San laughed and rushed to the front, opened the city gate, and pushed the heavy city gate to both sides with difficulty.

Just as I was about to say something, I saw a dark horse carrying a general with armor rushing into the city gate. Then, many cavalry rushed into the city like a flood.

Before the smoke and dust had dissipated, Fan San saw a beautiful and indifferent young man slowly walking into the city gate with two swords, spitting out the sand in his mouth as he walked.

Seeing Fan San hiding carefully by the city gate, Qian Shaoshao raised his hand and said, "Do you want to follow me to make a fortune?"

Fan San quickly snatched a big basket from the farmer he brought and carried it on his back, and said to the little money in a flattering manner: "You can help you carry it!"

Qian Shaoshao's eyes passed by the farmers, and Fan San shivered for no reason, wanting to speak but couldn't say a word.

At this time, Chang Guoyu stood in front of these farmers and said, "You have made a mistake in your goal."

Qian Shaoshao snorted coldly, and under the escort of the guards, he went straight into Zhangjiakou.

Fan San was surrounded by people. He didn't dare to look at both sides, but just lowered his head and followed Qian Shaoshao closely.

After stepping on a human head, Fan San almost fell, but he immediately stood firm and looked carefully at the head and said to Qian Shaoshou: "This is Huang Yongfa's head. Master, should you put it away?"

Qian Shaoshao nodded, and Fan San threw the head into his backpack and continued to follow Qian Shaoshao forward.

At this time, Zhangjiakou had become a hell on earth. After the 800 cavalry of Li Dingguo entered Zhangjiakou, the killing never stopped.

As a qualified killing machine, they are merciless to everyone they meet who dares to block the way.

Wherever the horse's hooves go, flesh and blood fly everywhere.

Fan San saw the old men who were tall and above kneeling on the ground begging for mercy. He saw their shit and peeing, and saw them being cut to death by the cavalry's long swords one by one. He felt no fear in his heart and was still a little excited.

So he pulled out his own knife.

This knife was given by Mr. Fan when he came, and he solemnly told him that it was time for him to repay Fan's kindness for raising him.

At this moment, Fan San really wanted to ask her mother what her surname was? Or she had a cheap man who couldn't beat the bargain, but he just didn't want her surname Fan!

Qian Shaoshao was moving forward in the location of the grain warehouse, which disappointed Fan San a little.

Fan San really wanted to go to the Fan family mansion to see it. If possible, he wanted to ask for money to reward Fan Xiaoshan's wife. He had been thinking about that woman for many years.

He killed the trembling ginseng fur shopkeeper with one knife. After the hat fell, a braid fell off the guy's head.

Fan San looked at Qian Shaoshao and found that Qian Shaoshao had just pulled out the short sword from one of his hands holding a kitchen knife to sneak attack him.

The resistance here was the most intense. Even Qian Shaoshao used grenades. After the two doors were blown up, six guards rushed in and used the guns to kill the remaining enemies.

Fan San looked in from the door and saw an arrow inserted on the shoulder of a guard, and a woman dressed in Jianzhou was upside down on the threshold. Her chest was smashed by a musket, and she was still holding a long bow in her hand and thrusting there.

A thin man stood on the wall with a doll on his back and shouted at the people in the yard in his arms.

Fan San looked over carefully and found that this guy was actually a mute guy from a ginseng fur shop. At this moment, he was scolding people with grief and anger, and there was no mute look at him.

There were also people in the yard next door. This guy could only run along the earthen wall. Before he could run to the roof, a quick knife cut off his legs. Seeing the Jianzhou man screaming and falling from the wall, Fan San snatched the first two steps and poked the Jianzhou man to death...

The shouts of killing are everywhere in the city!

As soon as Qian Shaoshao and Fan San left, four Hengtong men walked into the ginseng fur shop. They came in a carriage. Judging from their proficiency in counting goods and their wealth, they seemed to have been practicing for a long time.

Fan San had nothing except Huang Yongfa's head in his backpack. He deliberately walked to Qian Shaoshao and kept shaking his backpack.

Qian Shaoshao raised his foot and kicked a blood-stained silver ingot under his feet into Fan San's back basket. The guy immediately became diligent, and his eyes were rolling around to help Qian Shaoshao observe the enemy formation.

"Young Master, after turning the corner, it was Fan's grain warehouse in Zhangjiakou. However, you may not know that half of this grain warehouse is on the ground and half underground. It was the young man who led the farmers to dig out more than a hundred cellars after half a year, which were filled with grain, and the ground was covered with some coarse grains."

Qian Shaoshou stopped and looked at the guard fighting in front of him and chuckled: "Three days, we will turn this city into an empty city."

Fan San sniffed and said, "You want anything?"

Qian Shaoshao laughed and said, "Your parents are not in the city, aren't you?"

Fan San shook his head and said, "I am not useful when I am old. I was driven out of my house by the master to farm outside the city."

Qian Shaoshou said: "You are very experienced in digging holes, aren't you?"

Fan San nodded repeatedly.

Qian Shaoshao said: "That's good. I'll give you a military service. I want you to take your people to dig a thousand three-foot-deep pits for me in this city!"

After Qian Shaoshao said that, he took the people forward and left Fan San in a daze. After a while, Fan San slapped himself hard and jumped to the city gate to find his own people.

Li Dingguo's cavalry had fought back and forth around the streets of Zhangjiakou three times. By the fourth time, no one on the street dared to resist.

So the cavalry turned into infantry and began to clean up the portal.

Fan Xiaoshan's mansion was right in front of him. A grenade was thrown over, and Fan's heavy gate fell down. More than a dozen feather arrows shot out from the door hole. Two more grenades were thrown into the yard and exploded. A faint moan came from inside.

"Soldiers, please spare me!"

After a series of begging for mercy, a middle-aged man with three long beards walked out of the door hole and knelt in front of Li Dingguo and said, "General, you are asking for money. Fan's family has money. I just want you to take away the money and leave my Fan family's life."

Zhang Guofeng said aside: "If you kill you, we will get money."

The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "This is different. The Fan family's wealth has been hidden. If the general wants money, he must spare our lives. Otherwise, we would rather burn it with fire."

Li Dingguo laughed and said, "Do you tell me how to save my life?"

The middle-aged man said, "My elder brother Fan Xiaoshan stayed. He knew where the family's money was. As long as you put my sons and nephews in our family, my elder brother would inform the general of the first treasure hiding place. When the sons and nephews were safe, the general also got the first treasure hiding. My elder brother would tell the rest of the treasure hiding place in turn until the general got all the treasures, and all the people from my Fan family were released. General, what do you think?"

Zhang Guofeng was about to agree, but he felt that this was the most convenient. Even if Fan Xiaoshan handed over the money, he would inevitably die if he left Zhangjiakou.

But when he saw Li Dingguo shook his head and said, "No, some people can deceive, some people can't deceive.

When Fan Xiaoshan rebels from our clan, he must understand the punishment of the canon, make him convinced and convinced him without any complaints, and be wary of those who come later.

Since the county lord said that he wanted to be punished by a clan, he must not die by accidents. Even if he gave up some money, he would kill his entire clan!"
Chapter completed!