Hu Yangeng laughed loudly at Cheng Fangwang's complaints and didn't care. These powerful men in the past were under the sword of the Jin soldiers, and they did not follow him tremble. Compared with the Jin soldiers, he was already benevolent and righteous.

He smiled at Cheng Fangwang and said, "The powerful wife of the Jin thief, these powerful fathers bow down to their orders. I want to do this strategy, what do you think?"

Looking at Cheng Fangwang's white face, Hu Yangeng waved his hand and smiled and said, "The officials of Daizhou who discussed marriage with us on that day. This is a good strategy. If one person marrys him, everyone may think it is a temporary solution. But if the Hongscarf and the Dukes of Daizhou are one, there will be no way to be taken. Most of my Hongscarfs have young and high-spirited people, who may have experienced wisdom or skilled martial arts. Many of them have won the fame of the court. What does Cheng Jun think in his heart?"

Cheng Fangwang was excited and agreed with the proposal of marriage, but like Hu Yangeng and others, he did have a temporary idea. Now if Hu Yangeng's red scarf has a close marriage with the powerful Daizhou, then all those who love their children among the powerful Daizhou will be tied to a chariot by him.

He felt aggrieved in his heart and said to Hu Yangeng: "General, don't test me. I sent some soldiers to the general that day, not to mention that I already have a son, and now I am in the general's army. I have no way out."

"Oh? The surname is Cheng?" Hu Yangeng thought about the head of the servant who was sent by the powerful in his mind: "But Cheng Qiang?"

"That's right, Qiang is my concubine son. In the past, I wanted to send him as a host, but he was resentful. Later, the general recruited troops, and he took the initiative to go to the general's command. Now he regards me as a passerby. In fact, he has to do it for the Jin soldiers. However, our hearts are still towards the Song Dynasty. I don't want Lu Jia to be so crazy, or the great benefits of the Jin soldiers to him are unknown."

Hu Yangeng was silent for a while. What great benefits could it be? He laughed at him. At best, he was the governor of Daizhou. Could it be that he would be a prince or prince?

An ambitious official is the worst thing and the most difficult to understand. You can buy it by promoting small officials. I don’t know how the servants sent by the powerful men of the original state were feeling? It would be better to just put them directly into the red scarf.

In the reinforcements camp of the powerful Daizhou, Puluru Bosheng was reading Hu Yangeng's announcement, and Yang Jizhong was guarding around with about a thousand red scarves. Puluru Bosheng read word by word, while checking the expressions of the people below. However, he did not get the anger, surprise, or any discomfort he thought about.

After reading, he looked at the numb crowd below, who seemed to have no idea what these meant to their family, without a trace of expression.

After a while, it was still a cold incident. Puliuru Bosheng had to ask himself: "Do you have any opinions on the general's notice?"

After a cold incident, Puliu Ru Bosheng had to ask again: "Among all the powerful clans, no one has any intention of the rise and fall of the family?"

This time, the people below were in chaos, and one person walked out of the crowd, smiled bitterly at Puliru Bosheng, "Maybe the commander didn't know that if we had not followed the two rivers and Shuangshi, we would have been recruited by Wei Shuan in the past. Brother Shi was destroyed by the Jin soldiers, and the entire army was scattered and brought some robes back to the clan. The people in the clan all wanted to drive us away, fearing that because we were connected one day, we would occupy the fort to resist the Jin soldiers, which would cause the family to exterminate the clan. Therefore, even if the general did not come, we would be sent away from Daizhou."

After saying this, he hesitated and asked, "I wonder how the general will deal with the Lu family?"

"The general has always been kind and righteous, and the Lu family will not be destroyed because of this, but without punishment, it will always be difficult to deter. Lu Jia's family may be implicated by this matter, and other uncles and brothers should be fine."

Looking at the relief expressions of everyone, Puliu Ru Bosheng knew in his heart that although the family regarded them as abandoned children, they were still very concerned about the family.

Puliu Ru Bosheng smiled and said, "I came here to do not trust you, but the general does not want to deceive you for this matter. If you are willing to resist the Jin soldiers, the general will order me to incorporate you into the Daizhou camp, rather than the vague identity before. Do you want to?"

"I'm sure to listen to the general's order!" The soldiers of the Daizhou camp below responded immediately. They were sent by their family, and they were regarded as abandoned children and suspected by Hongshu.

Now that it is organized into the Daizhou Camp, it is equivalent to admitting their status as the Red Turban Army. The promotion and reward should be the same as others. Puliu Ru Bosheng looked at the joy on everyone's faces, and the alert in his heart finally let go.

Under Hu Yangeng's threat, the small powerful men of Daizhou came to Fanzhi on the second and third day. Even though some of the powerful men stayed silent, the small villages that were usually plundered by Jin soldiers came in crowded. The few brought more than a hundred people, and the many brought hundreds of people to Daizhou.

Two days later, Hu Yangeng gathered 3,000 new troops in Daizhou. Hu Yangeng brought Yang Jizhong's regiment, a total of more than 5,000 people, and headed straight for the Lu family fortress. He met Ma Kuo's two thousand red scarves that besieged the Lu family, with a total of 7,000 troops. Even if everyone in the Lu family had soldiers, they were only 3,000 strong. How could they resist more than 7,000 strong troops?

At this moment, the Lu family members who were surrounded in the temporary camp and the nearby residents fleeing inside were panic watching the siege equipment being processed outside. The temporary camp defense measures were only for small-scale defeated soldiers and thieves, where to resist the regular siege equipment.

Fortunately, the red scarf outside the city did not consume fearlessness. He only tried twice in front of the fort all day, and then brought it back. But every time the siege equipment was put out, the roar of surrendering became more and more intense.

"Brother, don't hesitate. Taking advantage of the fact that there are few people outside now, we will rush for a while and then run to the nearby Luo family fortress. Hu Yangeng is just a false benevolence and righteousness. He will not offend all the powerful men in Daizhou because of this. The elder brother's revenge will eventually be avenged."

Looking at this younger brother who is as eager to be an official position as his elder brother, Lu Ming, the second son of the Lu family, was in a deep mood. The Lu family is not another powerful family, and its own tribe is sparsely populated. If you are not careful for a moment, you will be in trouble of dissuade and destruction.

When the people in Daizhou elected their elder brother as the leader, he advised them, and the elder brother was blinded by his ambition, otherwise there would be no disaster today. In the chaotic times, those who are the leader will have to pay more than they get.

"In my opinion, how about we still open the door and surrender?" An old man next to him lived next to the Lu family for decades, so he was able to avoid disaster in the fort. "The enemy is powerful, so we can only do this."

Lu Ming looked at the third brother who had no brains and only had ambition and said to the old man with a bitter face: "I don't want to do it. I have been in contact with the red scarf in the besieged city these days, but I have been blocked back. It's really unimaginable."

In the past experience, after Lu Jia died, the successor sent his family as a proton to the territory of the victor, and then everything started again.

But when he wrote a surrender letter to Ma Kuo, the other party had neither reply nor reply, and he just surrounded the Lu family thickly.

"Do you want to destroy my Lu family and establish his authority?" He looked at the old man involuntarily.

"I listen to Hu Yangeng, not a crazy person. He is the official of the court. If a clan is openly slaughtered, he will not escape the court's punishment. Moreover, the announcement has clearly stated that it should be harmless to us. If the two nephews are worried, I will go to the Red Turban Camp in person to explore the Red Turban." He stood up and walked towards the door tremblingly. Lu Ming wanted to stop him, but finally did not shout out.

"Brother, will he betray us?"

Lu Ming glared at his younger brother. The old man's family had a sparse population. How to sell it? If he didn't get the knife, he would be cut off by the Lu family's clan members.

"General~, General~"

Suddenly, waves of neat shouts came from outside, and like a tsunami, Lu Ming's face changed drastically. He rushed to Cheng Qiang and saw a young man slowly approaching the fortress under the banner of "General Zhang of Pingdong". Behind him were thousands of people, including about thousands of soldiers in different costumes. After a closer look, those small villages that used to obey their brother's orders, and plunder the Jin soldiers, were in the queue.

"Snatch" a letter was helped to the arrow and shot from below, and the arrow branches shot deep into the eaves above the city gate.

The trembling members of the Lu family finally handed over their destiny to Hu Yangeng's kindness under the pressure of the army.

As soon as the gate opened, the Red Turban Army cheered, and the forward's red scarf rushed into the gate of the fort. Suddenly, crying and scolding came from the fort. Hu Yangeng walked into the fort and saw the young schoolmen trying their best to organize the queue, but the red scarfs that were constantly robbing wildly were scattered.

The men in ragged clothes kept robbing the way out, and then they were caught up by the crazy red scarf and immediately hit the ground, and then the finances in their arms were plundered.

The Lu brothers and the powerful villages stood beside each other, as if they were blind to everything. Hu Yangeng frowned and shouted, "Where is the military judge?"

Ma Kuo, who was standing in front of him, smiled awkwardly and replied: "Master, our army has no judge yet."

"Wu Song, pull out your personal soldiers and maintain order immediately." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a call for help. A woman ran over in tattered clothes and was slightly stunned when she saw the crowd here, standing on the spot.

Several soldiers of red scarf smiled lewdly and rushed over from one side of the house to tear apart their clothes.

Hu Yangeng was extremely angry. Looking at the soldiers who were in a state of madness, he went forward and used the whip in his hand to snatch the red scarves that were snatching property. Several soldiers were excited and were twitched, and they immediately furiously put their swords. When they saw the people riding on the horse, they immediately threw down the knife and knelt on the ground.

"What?" Hu Yangeng said coldly on his face: "Why put down the knife again?"

"Maguard envoy, are you managing the army like this? Zhao Wujie, where is your chivalrous heart?"
Chapter completed!