Mr. Qu stared at the man in front of him and said angrily:

"What on earth do you mean?"

"What's the meaning?"

Tan Ming took a step forward and looked at the wealthy landlord: "Don't you understand?"

Only then did Mr. Qu remember the name of their hammer bandits.

His momentum weakened by three points, and he said: "Shuai He is a reasonable person and will definitely not bully the people.

If you dare to commit any crime, be careful if Marshal He finds out and will kill you."

"Hey, you're right, my handsome guy likes to reason very much."

Tan Ming looked at Gan Zhan beside him and saw that his hand was on the hammer at his waist. He was not in a hurry:

"You can also take away the money I gave to the bandits?"

"you."

Mr. Qu almost couldn't breathe. He had always said this to others, and he had never been so angry before.

The hammer bandits have to kill the rich and give to the poor if they have no choice but to do justice to heaven and so on.

Tan Ming used a dagger to cut Qu Houzhong's thumb and asked him to mark on the petition paper. Then he browsed it carefully and confirmed that it was correct:

"Come here, chop off Qu Houzhong, chop off the heads of the three evil slaves as well, and take the rest of the slaves to mine."

Everyone nodded repeatedly, they just needed to follow Fu Zonglong's orders.

There were not many people in the court who had good friendships with her. Even though she had sacrificed her family and wealth to serve the king, and had the emperor's trust and favor, there were still not many people who were willing to make friends with her.

After ten years, you can buy this land and make it your own."

Rumor has it that He Jinchao has eight daughters at night, so someone has been searching for beautiful women and preparing to offer them to He Jinchao.

Qin Liangyu is a good general, but it is a pity that he is a woman.

Gan Zhan waved his hand, and some soldiers came forward, drew out their swords, and stepped on his shoulders. Several people pinned him down on the steps and raised their swords.

When Mr. Qu saw that there were powerful soldiers beside Tan Ming, he could only swallow his breath: "I will give this money to Marshal He."

There is no business in the world that rewards you with a stone of rice for cutting six acres of land!

With such a precedent, as long as Marshal He can capture Chengdu, our good days will come.

"Shuai He is reasonable."

The defenders in the city also received a reward of two taels of silver at this time. Although there were still a large number of rebels outside the city, having a few taels of silver in hand was enough to comfort them.

This caused the people below to scream and run away. They had never seen this show.

Zuo Buzheng Zhou Yin sat on one side and rubbed his sore hands:

"Governor Fu is leading his troops to approach slowly. Once he makes a move to besiege the Hammer Bandits, we must follow them and we must not sit idly by."

When Tan Ming saw that everyone was up, he immediately started to call the villagers by name and asked them to come to the stage and tell them what evil Mr. Qu had done.

Tan Ming took people to Mr. Qu's house to seize various assets, and then formed a farmers' association to measure the land.

This kind of thing happens over and over again in the villages near Chengdu Prefecture.

"After all, there is less."

After all, everyone has a bright future.

Feng Richu also had the courage to hold Master Qu's hair and bring it up to Tan Ming with blood dripping all the way.

In a daze, or maybe because they were afraid of the hammer bandits, the people stood up obediently and looked at the people on the stage.

From the next ten years it will be 50/50.

Then he ignored him and said to the people under the stage:

"you."

Suddenly someone shouted: "Master Qingtian!"

Everyone was worried that He Jinchao would have enough food after harvesting the rice, and the siege equipment that had been being manufactured outside the city would really make them frightened.

Without my consent, you dare to openly take the money that belongs to Marshal He, we have to talk about this matter."

"Stand up, don't kneel!"

"It's obviously my money, so you help them pay off their debts."

It can range from a whipping to having you go to jail if you are in a bad mood. Being so unreasonable is the most normal thing.

However, this made many landowners feel that they were particularly dangerous. This bandit was definitely not someone they could cooperate with. They had to find a way to protect their own rights and interests and had to kill He Jinchao.

He Jinchao had already established prestige among this group of people because of the six acres of land and one stone of grain. This action was probably welcomed by the tenants.

The people kneeling on the ground were a little overwhelmed when they saw this scene.

Marching and fighting was originally the duty of the governor, but now they all shouldered it, which was really unbearable.

Zhou Yin stroked his beard and thought for a while: "We don't want to make any arrangements first. We should follow the governor's deployment. The vanguard he sent this time is the veteran Zhang Ling. This man has been fighting for many years and will definitely be able to defeat the Hammer Bandits and He Bandits."

After the thieves left, these debts would still have to be collected from the tenants.

Because according to the rules, when the magistrate's sedan chair passes by, you will make a mistake even if you kneel on the ground and look up.

"Why do you use me to beat the bandit's money? We have to argue about this matter."

They don't know what kind of drama the Hammer Bandits are going to sing?

Even if he wants to supply Qin Liangyu with food and grass, where will this food come from?

Fu Zonglong could not imitate He Jinchao and directly plunder the rice fields of the Ming lords and officials. He had to abide by the rules of the Ming Dynasty.

Don't fight against the Hammer Bandits with inferior forces, but fight He Jinzhao with superior forces so that he will be on guard at every turn and fall into passivity.

Mr. Qu's head rolled under the stage.

Fu Zonglong felt that it was almost impossible to end the war in one month.

The only request she made was that Governor Fu could provide a large amount of food and grass. Her family's newly harvested food could only supply half of it.

Several administrative staff were a little silent. They were really not good at fighting.

Feng Richu's nose was puffing with hot air, and he was knocked unconscious by Tan Ming's pie for a moment, so much so that he couldn't believe that this kind of thing was true.

The people below the stage shook their heads, and many people burst into tears.

"Stop." Tan Ming grabbed Mr. Qu and said, "Did I let you go?"

But his gang of murderous slaves are simply not enough to watch in front of this group of dedicated murderers.

At least they won’t starve, their children can go to school and learn to read, and if they have skills, they can become officials in the future.”

After three cuts, four heads were hung on wooden sticks.

"We still have to find ways to find more food."

Feng Richu and others ran back after getting the news. When they saw a group of people kneeling under the stage, they also hurriedly knelt on the ground.

But as long as you farm well, you can have your own land, which has a different meaning.

Inspector Chen Tingmo finally felt relieved, Fu Zonglong was a capable fighter.

Ever since we distributed food to the people in real terms, paid them according to their work, and even just talked about it, they all found out.

"Let's attack from the flank. I think we should move the stones from the west gate. When Governor Fu arrives with his troops, we can attack from the east and west."

The hammer bandits are coming with ferocity. Once Chengdu falls, the whole of Sichuan will be shaken.

Mr. Qu looked at this scene, which was like being in the second hall of the county government office, and suddenly had an idea, were they going to kill him?

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong has long been engraved in their bones.

The soldiers under him are also stronger than Wang Hong's. If the right chief envoy hadn't asked us to personally distribute the money and food we finally got from the King of Shu, I don't know how greedy he would be.

"The four city gates are all blocked by stones. We have to choose one to open."

"Of course it is true. As long as my Marshal He has made a promise and has not broken it, if you have the opportunity to visit our hometown in Shanxi in the future, the people there will have lived a good life.

"good."

Fu Zonglong has also considered this matter in his mind, but has not made up his mind yet.

The other nine soldiers shouted loudly.

"How much food does our army have?"

Tan Ming looked at the people kneeling under the stage with an unkind expression. The commander-in-chief didn't like the sight of people kneeling on the ground.

Feng Richu nodded heavily. If the people in the world are fed and clothed, their children will be able to read and go to school and become officials in the future. I really hope that Marshal He can live a long life in the future.

"Today, on behalf of Marshal He, I will make decisions for you people. I have heard this story about the old man and his neighbors."

But they had been beaten up by the hammer bandits before, and now no one dared to step forward even if Mr. Qu yelled.

"Isn't it okay if I don't want it?"
To be continued...