Yang He quickly made arrangements, and he decided to lead the killer team to set off in two and twenty-four people.

There were seven more soldiers, Han Daxia, Han Guaner, Luo Xianjue, and together with him, there were thirty-five people.

The remaining Minister Yang and Qi Youxin cleaned the battlefield here and rescued the wounded.

Apart from the number of casualties, the young and strong men were taken away to set off, and there were almost only two young and strong men left here. Together with the baggage team, the logistics and food team, and the collection team, they must treat the wounded and collect the place cleanly, even the bandits' clothes must be stripped off.

Yang He took off the copper stick and gave it to Minister Yang, gave him a few instructions, and then looked at the younger brothers and sisters in the group of women and children. He had no time to say anything, so he ordered to set off.

Zhang Chugong, Hu Juye and others listened to Yang He's command and arrangement ability made them say nothing. Now Hu Juye and others' arrogance is getting lower and lower. They all think seriously. Perhaps this team is indeed their good choice.

Everyone went west, and the Bronze Mountain was not far away, just two or three miles away, with some hills and hills around them.

Everyone rushed, and the killer team had two long rice valleys. Cui Lu walked in front of each armor. They carried spears and round shields on their backs. They were all covered in black headscarves, wearing short armors, and shoulder scarves. They also carried spears and round shields on their backs, and didn't take off their heads.

As soon as they participated in the battle, these originally ordinary farmers and refugees were unknowingly carrying murderous aura, showing some elites, and Zhang Chugong and others looked at them again and again.

The road was not far away, and the solid and gentle mountain road was easy to walk. Zhang Chugong and others led the way. Soon Yanghe thirty-five people arrived at the Bronze Mountain Bandits Village.

Yang Hece looked right away, over there...

Zhang Chugong excitedly said to Yang Hedao: "My husband, the bandits are fleeing civil strife, so you must not miss the opportunity!"

Yang He nodded, and he shouted decisively: "Chen Qiuao covers, Zhang Chugong, Hu Juye and other bows, arrows, firearms and other soldiers. Han Daxia, you should immediately bring seven heroes to kill you, and you must not let the bandits escape with their wealth and food. There is also a killer team, and they should be forced to go up in line with troops."

Han Daxia nodded vigorously, holding a shield in his left hand and holding a knife in his right hand, shouting: "Kill it up."

Han Guan'er, Luo Xianjue followed Yang He, and Mi Dagu, Cui Lu shouted, asking the soldiers in the academy to line up in units of troops and force them to the village wall gate with their spears.

Yang He looked over there. The bronze mountain was not tall, and the color was a bit green and yellow. It might contain some minerals. Some sparse weeds and trees. The bandit village was just halfway up the hillside. The village wall was not high, it was very dilapidated, and it was made of ordinary adobe gravel.

The village's civil and wooden structure seemed to be about to fall, and some thatched houses were faintly seen inside.

A very ragged village may have been an ordinary village. After being occupied by bullheads and horse faces, no one dared to make any decisions about them and was too lazy to repair them. But now all the backbone teams are lost, and this village is a lamb to be slaughtered.

When Yang He saw Han Daxia forced him to go, there were several panicked bandits on the wall of the village, and one of them shot an arrow, but was blocked by Chen Qiuao's shield. Then Zhang Chugong flashed out and fired a gun at the man. The archer rolled down from the wall of the village.

Yang He is probably one of the two archers who escaped.

Then he calmed down. He screamed a few times on the village wall, but there was no one left. Chen Qiuao and others climbed up the village wall, opened the village gate, and the battle ended.

...

Yang He rode his horse in, and there were some thatched adobe houses with air leakage around him, and some reed houses. The open space was full of weeds and garbage, and it was dirty everywhere. The appearance of each house was ragged. The yellow mud wall occasionally had some new mud to supplement the old mud, and it was like patches.

There was an indescribable strange smell inside, and there were several burnt walls in the village, demolished doors and windows, and piles of rubble. It might be the "result" of the bandits just occupied the village, and it was desolate.

Yang He stood on his horse, and from time to time he saw bandits running away in panic. Then there were the sound of muskets and the howling arrows came. Han Daxia led Zhang Chugong and others to chase and kill them. The bandits who were carrying money were chasing them and even chasing them.

It can be seen that there are not many bandits left behind in the bandit camp, and there are not many bandits who have escaped. It seems that more than twenty people are shouting and running away from the back of the village.

Seeing that they were empty-handed, Yang He did not order to chase him.

Not long after, the village was calm. Han Daxia and others returned to Yang He happily, with all kinds of packages in their hands, and the killer team next to them was also standing. Everyone was excited and a little disappointed. Before they could take action, the battle ended.

Yang He swept around, and the remaining bandits were beaten away, and the next big search was plundered.

He was looking forward to it and was a little worried. How many would such a broken village be captured?

There is a good house in the village, with a courtyard with brick and tile structure, a residence filled with cow heads and horse faces, and a "Journey Hall" of the bandits. Yang He and others broke into the door and searched everywhere.

Yang He saw this "Juyi Hall", with broken chairs on each side, two rosewood official hat chairs on the first side, full of the true nature of the mountain king, he parked the horses under the hall and sat down in an official hat chair, allowing Zhang Chugong, Hu Juye and others to sit down.

Then Han Daxia led the killer team, Han Guaner, and Luo Xianjue to search everywhere, constantly collecting supplies to the lobby.

There is nothing in troubled times, so everyone can bring everything, including rags, pots and pans, bandits, bedding, etc.

Of course, there is also the silver, rice, flour, and salt that Yang He is concerned about.

In this era, the big families would build darkrooms and cellars to store food and money, but they could only prevent thieves from doing anything to search for such broken doors.

Soon, the cellar warehouse where the bandits stored gold, silver and treasures was found, and boxes of silver and twelve coins were brought in, as well as bags of grain, rice and flour, cloth, silk, rice wine, even salt, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, etc., piled up in the hall in a dazzling array.

Everyone was busy counting the statistics and estimated that the scattered copper coins would not count for now. It was estimated that the silver was more than 1,400 taels, rice and flour were fifteen or sixteen stones, salt was more than 200 kilograms, and rice and wine were more than 50 kilograms. It was a huge harvest.

Everyone was moving their eyebrows and looking at each other, with uncontrollable smiles. Luo Xianjue stroked rice and flour with trembling hands, with tears in his eyes. He laughed and scolded: "What a poor man, such a big village, he only saved money for such a little money and became a bandit."

Everyone laughed. Indeed, the family background of the Bronze Mountain bandits was very poor. They fought and robbed their families everywhere, and only then did they save the basics little by little.

But it is understandable, after all, no one is rich in troubled times.

But everyone is smiling, and this gain is not small, especially for them.

It is hard to say about the money in these seizures, at least rice and flour, and with these more than a dozen stones of grain stored, everyone would have food to eat for the next period of time.

Salt is also a necessity.

The general needs of people is five or six grams of salt a day. At this time, one pound of six hundred grams. If two hundred people are, they will consume two pounds of salt a day.

The salt seized from the horse thief was used up early, and the ten kilograms of white salt and thirty kilograms of salt bricks were also being consumed quickly. Now new salt is in the warehouse, and for the next period of time, I will not worry about not having salt to eat.

With laughter and joy, Hu Juyi pulled Hu Jueye excitedly and said, "Brother, I have a full meal today."

Hu Juye nodded with a complicated expression and followed Yang Xianggong. They had never been hungry and even ate meat several times.

This bronze bandit was especially vicious and vicious. In this area, he could stop the children from crying at night. When he got a job, he had to take a detour. Now they are not only dead, but also their nests have been scattered. All the money they have worked hard to plunder has become something in others' pockets.

Zhang Chujing also spoke excitedly to his fourth brother Zhang Chuxun. He said in a certain tone that he must have meat to eat today and may even drink a little wine.

I once talked to Chen Qiuao, but unfortunately Chen Qiuao still looked calm, which greatly disappointed him.

In addition, cleaning the battlefield and searching for bandit camps, they also seized a pair of double inserts, three waist knives, a red tassel felt hat, a cloak, five spears, and twelve sticks. This was the capture of the left-behind bandits. It can be seen that they were very poor and had no weapons inventory, and each of them only had a weapon in their hands.

However, after Minister Yang cleaned the battlefield, he should have gained a lot.

Yang He decided to wait for everyone to gather and ask Han Daxia to pick a good bow first.

...

Yang He asked Han Daxia and his son, Luo Xianjue to go back to report the news, and asked Minister Yang, Qi Youxin and others to quickly lead the team to meet up. Then he asked Mi Dagu, Cui Lu and others to search carefully to see what else they gained.

The killer soldiers continued to search, while Yang He looked at the wealth accumulated in the hall and planned how to use it in the future.

Zhang Chugong and others stood beside each other, whispering softly.

Just as I was watching, suddenly the scream of a soldier came from the east, and his voice was indescribable.

"What's up?"

Zhang Chugong and others were suddenly alert, and Yang He also pulled out his sabre.

At this time, a team of soldiers rushed in with a pale face, as if they were scared to death. He said with no expression: "Over there... over there..."

Yang He was shocked and went there without saying a word, and everyone hurriedly followed.

Then everyone entered a wing room not far from the kitchen, and...

The scene in front of him made everyone feel creepy. Hu Juyi screamed and hid behind his brother.

Mi Dagu, Cui Lu trembled and said hatefully: "I am completely destined to be honest, I am really destined to be honest!"

In front of me is a slaughterhouse, a slaughterhouse that is even more terrifying than what Yang He saw in Duxu that day. It is really terrible to hear that the destruction of human nature has reached this point.

Yang He clenched his fists, finally sighed, and said, "Search and see what surviving people are."

The soldiers entered with their noses pinched their noses, Yang He was waiting, Zhang Chugong and others were also waiting silently, even if Hu found a job, he had met several people and remained silent. Although they had some bad habits, they also had their own bottom line. All the things in front of them made them feel very resentful.

Soon the soldiers came to report that there seemed to be a few living people, but they were half dead and could not survive.

Yang He remembered the man he saw in Duxu that day, and probably the same was true. He sighed, "Give them some fun."

Cheers soon came again, as if the team soldiers found some vegetable men, who seemed to have been caught two days ago, were locked up as meat reserves for the bandits, and were not injured.

Soon these people were brought, each of them was extremely weak and staggered, with the joy and ecstasy on their faces, and all kinds of unbelievable things.

Yang He saw these people, there were about a dozen, five or six men, and the rest were women and children.

They were taken to Yang He and heard that he was a scholar or a scholar, so they immediately felt at ease and had a backbone.

They all knelt down and kowtowed loudly, asking Mr. Yang to make the decision.

There was also a very thin young man in the middle. He cried and kowtowed hard: "Little man Li Jiale, thank you for helping you..."

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