Yang Yingde couldn't help but sigh that he was old and would never have woken up so many times a night a few years ago.

Still, he couldn't see his five fingers. This was the third time that Yang Yingde and Yang Dashi woke up tonight.

He couldn't help but put on his clothes, leaned against the head of the bed, thinking about things.

What happened? Was it the bastard who ran away from the Shi family, or the group of red scarfs across the river, or something happened?

As long as the bastard of the Shi family showed his face in the city, he would have a thousand ways to deal with him. At that time, it would be just multiple sacks in Oujiang.

As for the group of Red Turban Army opposite the river, Yang Yingde has sent people to explore their background, with only four or five hundred people, most of whom are old and weak. Everything in his house is well arranged and he can control hundreds of local brave men nearby. Even if the Red Turban thieves dare to cross the south of the Yangtze River, they will not be able to get it.

"It seems that the goods are still causing trouble!"

The wealth is moving, and the number of this batch of black goods is too large. Not to mention that the people on ** are watching this batch of black goods, even the official figures are also inquiring about it. They must scrape a piece of meat from Yang Yingde.

"Hmph! We have been doing this business for so many years, and even Lin Zexu's era had no major problems. What's wrong with you just joining hands with black and white? Can you still dare to enter our Yang family?"

Now Yang Yingde is a well-known figure. Not only did he donate a prison student, but he also had to control the names of hundreds of nearby townsmen. He also planned to set up a League Defense Bureau to collect all militias from dozens of miles away as used.

When Yang Yingde thought of the League Defense Bureau, his heart became hot. Qu Zhenhai was originally just a small fermented bean curd shop owner, and he also made a fortune by running the League Defense Bureau. If he managed the League Defense Bureau well, he would not only make a fortune, but also the capital to achieve great things in the future.

The more he thought about it, the more he became more and more moved. He put on a piece of clothing. He patrolled the house without dawn. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the guard post he had arranged, he comforted his servants and then prepared to go back to his room to rest.

Under the cold wind, his excitement relaxed and was about to have a good sleep.

It was almost dawn, but there were barking from afar.

...

Under the same night, teams of green camp soldiers were carefully boarding a sand boat. Ye Bingzhong, the general of Wenzhou Town, personally carried a knife and paid attention to all the details.

The Wenzhou magistrate Ruichun is indeed worthy of being "Grandma Rui". He checked one team after another, for fear of any mistakes, so he also talked to Bingyong a few words from time to time.

The river water was flowing, and the snow-like moonlight made the entire river surface condense on a layer of white frost. Zhang Cheng, the capital of the city guard who was ordered to make meritorious contributions, waved his sword and drove his soldiers to the sand boat.

But after Jiangbei's great defeat, these soldiers became timid, fearing that Ge Wuye's Clippers would arrive on the river.

Although they are all Chinese sailboats of similar levels, Ge Wuye's sailboats are equipped with many Western artillery, which are extremely sharp, but they are riding on sand ships for cargo, which is simply unbearable for battle.

However, under the moonlight of the Milky Way, there was no abnormal movement except for themselves and the never-stop river water. Zhang Cheng personally cheered them up: "We are more than 20 miles away from Panshi Village. It's late at night. No matter how bold Ge Wu's pirate ship is, he would not dare to go deep into the inland so much. Come on the ship quickly, so there is no mistake."

But the soldiers were still looking around, afraid of something going wrong. After seeing the latest update, they only crossed two or three hundred people. Zhuo Dalin, the guerrilla of the right camp, rushed over: "Master Zhentai! Great joy, great joy! Come forward to report that the red bandits in Panshi Village dispatched two elite posts to transport salt this afternoon. Now there are only two or three hundred weak red thieves in the village, which are vulnerable!"

"Be serious?" Ye Bingzhong was almost flying across the river: "The two elite Red gangs left Panshi Village? Take it seriously? If you take it seriously, the town will have many awards."

"This is the news from several gentry in Panshi Town at the same time." Zhuo Dalin said excitedly: "This is a good opportunity for God. The red thieves who rely on in Panshi Village are just two elite sentries, and the rest are old and weak, vulnerable."

"As the elders of Panshi Town saw with their own eyes, the two thieves had left Panshi Village since the afternoon and were preparing to sell private salt back to Panshi Village for sale. The thief was short of food and salary for many days. The thief leader Liu Jiandian was helpless and led the two elite soldiers to grab the salt. Master of the Town, this is a good opportunity!"

"There are all red thieves in the village, old and weak, and they are invincible!" Ye Bingzhong clapped his hands and laughed wildly: "This is really a good opportunity, a good opportunity! This great wealth can never be escaped!"

He shouted to Ruichun, the prefect of Wenzhou who was still checking his clothes, "There are no need to wait. There are only two or three hundred old and weak thieves in Panshi Village. Let the brothers board the ship immediately and cross the river immediately, and attack the village immediately after dawn."

Ruichun, the mother-in-law, had too many ideas, and he asked: "If the bandits are ready, what should we do?"

Ye Bingzhong laughed: "I have a thousand strong soldiers in my hands, so why are you afraid of it? Tell my brothers, capture Panshi Village and wash the village for three days!"

"Wash the city for three days!" This term made all soldiers excited: "Capture Panshi Village and wash the city for three days!"

Everyone knew the meaning of this sentence. The timid soldiers who were now becoming extremely brave, and they all quickly stepped onto the sand boat, rushing to the forefront.

Ruichun, the grandmother Rui, asked a lot of trouble: "If the city of Zhentai and Xicheng affects the righteous people near the rock, what should we do? You and I will inevitably involve some responsibilities."

Ye Bingzhong sneered: "Since Panshi Village has been occupied by thieves, but there are only red thieves nearby, how could there be a righteous man? The righteous man has already crossed south and joined the righteous army of the Qing Dynasty."

Ruichun also disagrees with him, just said: "What a pity! That's all..."

I don’t know what the word “sad” in his words refers to.

...

"Check it out! The Yang House is ahead!"

Shi Yunqing pointed to a vaguely mansion in the distance and said, "There are hundreds of men and women in the Yang family living in the house."

Such a row of large houses is called a house, but it has a faint meaning of a small town, not to mention that there are dozens of strong forces in the house that can be pulled out at any time. Shi Yunqing continued: "Check, now the Yang family is going to arrest me everywhere. Why would you let me lead the Yang family's dog thieves first."

Liu Chang was not in a hurry and asked in the back: "Have you all arrived?"

The officers and soldiers behind desperately lowered their voices and reported the numbers. Soon after, Qu Jie said: "Check, except for the six brothers who have seen the rice boat, they all arrived. There were 115 brothers in total, fifteen firing guns, and thirty flintlock guns!"

Liu Chang waved his hand, and Shi Yunqing jumped out tactfully.

After a while, there were already a series of barking from Yang's house, and then someone started to scream: "It's Shi Yunqing, this kid, this kid, catch him! Hurry up!"

As the noise was heard, Shi Yunqing had already run towards this side, followed by more than ten strong men following him, running towards the muzzle arranged by the Dragon Gun Sent. More strong men ran out from the door of Yang's house.

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Chapter completed!