"Oh, I said, I said."

Liu San was so scared that his face was gone.

Because he knew very well that Li Laiheng was not joking with him.

The knife Li Laiheng held in his hand had already pressed bloody marks from his throat. As long as he was digging his throat, his throat would be cut open as soon as he was touching the next time.

Alas, it is said that dreaming of nightmares is unlucky, and it is true.

Just now, when Liu San dreamed that the lake water changed color, he instinctively felt something was wrong, but he didn't expect it to become what he is now.

"The villain is indeed a person from the Tusi camp, and the villain is the patrol sent by the Tusi to patrol the mountains."

Sure enough!

Li Laiheng was happy when he heard this. It seemed that there was no problem with his judgment. This person was really the whistle sent by the chieftain to patrol the mountain.

Since that's the case, he naturally had to conduct a cross-examination.

"Tell me, how many people do you have and what is the scope of your activity."

"this"

Faced with Li Laiheng's questioning, Liu San seemed very embarrassed.

This person is obviously an official army. If he says so, it is equivalent to letting the official army master the village's intelligence.

At this time, the official army came here to fight.

How did Liu San not know the importance of this question?

But the knife was placed on his neck. If he said a word or hesitated, the blade would have lost his life.

Liu San is actually very clear about which one is more important.

It is certainly unfavorable to spread the news, but there is only one life, so you should give priority to protecting yourself.

"The villain says, the villain says."

Li Laiheng added a little more force, and Liu San was so scared that he said it all the way out like a bean poured on the bamboo tube.

"There are more than fifty mountain patrolers here, scattered in different places, basically each person is separated by several miles."

Liu San dared not hide anything, for fear that the other party would suspect that he would hurt his life.

"After going out here, you can turn north about three miles, and you can reach the road to the village. You can continue to walk along that road for a few miles, and you can basically get there."

"Have the village opened the back door? How can I avoid the whistle if I go around from behind?"

If possible, Li Laiheng does not intend to attack from the front.

Because the toast will definitely be very careful in the front of the village, it is not easy to get around.

But if you attack from the back, it is actually much simpler.

"Yes, there is a back mountain. You can walk around from the back mountain. The possibility of encountering a whistle is lower, but you have to take a long way."

"Stop talking nonsense, how can you leave?"

"Walking from here to the east, when you see a pool of water, you will turn to the north. Walking all the way, you will see a forest directly crawling in. You will see a big stone tablet with two big words written on it, and that's it."

Liu San was very familiar with the camp, and he told Li Laiheng in detail.

"Take him away."

Li Laiheng received the news but would not let this person go easily.

What if this person is talking about fake news? He has to keep this person and let him be responsible for his words and deeds.

Liu San said in a crying voice: "Oh, what I said is the truth, why don't you believe it? What I said is the truth. I have said everything I can say, so just let me go."

Li Laiheng felt disgusted and slapped him twice in the face.

Liu Sangu's eyes were filled with stars, and blood oozed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Stop talking nonsense, you won't even lose your life."

"take away!"

This was said to the personal soldiers.

Li Laiheng brought not many people, so he acted very flexibly.

With Liu San leading the way, it was not impossible for them to detour the back mountain.

But in this way, the speed will definitely be much slower.

But Li Laiheng came here to complete the task. It doesn’t matter if it’s slower, it’s slower.

"The chieftain has an order. This year's tax will be increased by 10%. Everyone must pay as much as possible before the end of this month, otherwise, hum!"

The chieftain's grain supervisor stood on a high platform made of rammed earth, glanced at the vast crowd with snooping eyes and said coldly.

The local people in these Tusi Village looked confused and there was no look in their eyes.

They have become accustomed to such days, day after day, year after year.

Life is a countless repetition, without any hope.

But with this tax plus and more, their pressure is too great.

They have thought about resisting, but what is the use of resisting?

The toast here is heaven, so of course they can only follow the orders and follow the orders.

Can you eat good fruit when you work against the sky?

As long as he had a bite of food, he could only swallow his anger and he could only accept his fate.

Receiving one's fate is easy to say, but how desperate it is to actually do it.

But no matter how desperate it is, it is useless. You still have to accept your fate.

"It's all gone, pay the food as soon as possible, otherwise you will be careful with your flesh."

The grain supervisor was domineering with these local people, but when they arrived at the chieftain, they looked like a flattering slave.

The residence of the Toast is a three-story building located at the highest point of the village, overlooking the entire Toast Camp.

Now the old chieftain Hera is seriously ill and is bedridden all day long. His eldest son Ruo Ge is dealing with all the matter.

The grain supervisor went to Ruo Ge to report his work as usual.

He was very good at eloquence. In addition to portraying the difficulty of collecting grains, he also described his loyalty to the toast family in great detail.

"Enough, I just want to know the result. Will it be collected within half a month?"

Brother Ruo is an impatient person. He can't stand the mother-in-law like the grain supervisor. Now Ming Jun may come here at any time. If he cannot hoard enough food, he will always feel uneasy.

After all, there are nearly 10,000 troops, which is fine on weekdays, but when it really starts to fight, the food consumption is several times that on weekdays.

"No problem, the two rooms will be able to be stockpiled on time. Please rest assured, I will not let you down."

"This is a gift I've given you."

When the grain supervisor came, he held a box in both hands. Seeing that the time was almost done, he delivered the box to Brother Ruo.

Brother Ruo raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is this?"

He said, without stopping his movements, and opened the box directly.

"Yu Ruyi?"

Brother Ruo's eyes showed ecstasy.

He has always loved Han people's objects and often asked people to buy them in Kunming at a high price.

However, those profiteers often regard him as a sucker, but refuse to do things attentively after receiving the money, and often use some inferior objects to deal with things.

This made Brother Ruo very angry, but he really had no good idea.

Now the grain supervisor is in his favor. The jade Ruyi sent is a top-notch item, which can be seen at a glance.

"If you are willing, don't worry, do it well, I won't treat you badly."

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Chapter completed!