Rushing into the village, resistance quickly emerged.
Traps and poison gas also appeared one after another, but Master Wu rushed to the front, like a humanoid tank, with no reaction at all when being stabbed with swords, guns, swords and halberds. Seeing this scene, the eyes of the brothers following him showed awe, and they worshiped him even more.
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"A master of horizontal training? Martial arts is not..."
A one-eyed man jumped out and wanted to talk some more nonsense. But Master Wu didn't have time to listen to his nonsense, so he raised his knife and cut down the gangster who didn't even give his name.
The other gangsters were quickly wiped out by the soldiers behind Wu Chong.
Fighting will inevitably cause damage. Not everyone has the same crushing strength as Wu Chong. After three people died, the mission of suppressing the bandits was successfully completed.
"Captain, Centennial Xuezhi!"
Luo Xiaolu took out a box from nowhere. As soon as he opened it, the aroma of medicine filled the whole room, suppressing the smell of blood.
"It's worth at least twenty meritorious deeds, which can be exchanged for twenty taels of silver!"
"What kind of century-old Xuezhi? How could such a poor village have such a good thing?"
Master Wu took advantage of the situation and picked up the Xuezhi, observed it, and then threw it into his mouth.
After three times, five times and two times, it was completely chewed up.
Seeing this scene, Luo Xiaolu was dumbfounded. According to the law, valuables collected during the suppression of bandits must be handed over to the court. Private possessions will be held accountable by the court. Every year, there are people in the bandit suppression brigade because of this
Such a thing would lead to beheading.
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Although he didn't know how the court managed to supervise it, Luo Xiaolu was still afraid.
"Captain? This..."
"What the hell, hurry up and search the village. If you're too late, you'll lose all the good stuff." Wu Chong raised his hand and slapped the boy.
He, Mr. Wu, has been in the bandit suppression team for more than three years, and he really thinks that he is in vain. He has long been aware of the little tricks of the imperial court, but anything that he, Mr. Wu, has handled is
There is no reason to hand it over to the court.
"This Ganoderma lucidum is pretty good."
Feeling the heat coming from his abdomen, Master Wu nodded with satisfaction. The century-old Ganoderma lucidum he had just eaten had successfully increased his demonic power by ten years, raising his demonic power to sixty years!
"Captain, it's not good."
Wu Chong, who had just finished digesting Ganoderma lucidum, saw Luo Xiaolu running out of it holding a piece of paper. He didn't know how to read, but he had seen the pictures on it once.
That's the mark of the Demon Slayer!
'Sir Shangguan Yunfei wants to refine the magic medicine, but he lacks a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. The Fang family in the important town of Heishui, Xijiang has one. Kill it and pay tribute quickly...'
The letter had no beginning or end, but Wu Chong understood it clearly.
This should be a certain big shot who wanted to make some kind of medicine. He got information about the elixir through channels. You can roughly guess what happened next. It was nothing more than killing people and seizing the medicine. On the surface, they built some kind of copycat to cover it up.
, secretly slaughtering families and destroying households.
"I asked how could there be a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in such a poor and broken village? It turned out to be a secret business."
This cottage appeared very suddenly.
There were a lot of old, weak, women and children who were obviously kidnapped, plus a few real gangsters. These core members should be the main members who started collecting the medicine, but they were unlucky enough to meet Wu Chong and be cut off by him.
"Have you heard of Shangguan Feiyun?"
Wu Chong asked.
He knew that people like Luo Xiaolu didn't know how to read, but they should have heard the name. He, a monster who ran out of the mountains halfway, didn't know as much common sense as they did.
"Shangguan Feiyun?!"
The people eavesdropping nearby couldn't help but exclaimed, and even Lao Zhang, who was pretending to be a corpse, turned his head.
"The imperial master's name is Shangguan Feiyun!"
It turned out to be the Imperial Master.
I heard that he is also a monster, and I am also a monster. Three times five divided by two, then we are relatives. Since it is a matter of relatives, there is no problem.
"Call it off and go back to the city."
Master Wu ended this special operation with a wave of his hand.
All the people who were brought here were released by them, and the remaining temporary villages were burned clean by them. These people were all doing shady business for the big shots, except for those who were eaten by Wu Chong.
In addition to the hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, a lot of money was also confiscated.
Master Wu naturally cut down on all these things, leaving only two hundred copper plates packed in a patched rag, ready to be taken back for business. The extra money will naturally be shared by everyone who sees it. Especially,
Wu Chong planned to pay more pensions to the three people who died, which could be regarded as fulfilling his duty as a captain.
Luo Xiaolu and others returned to the city cautiously with the money.
Everyone was on tenterhooks for a while, until it was confirmed that no one from the government came to hold him accountable. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time they became more convinced of Wu Chong as the captain.
After making money, Luo Xiaolu immediately went to find the oiran whom he longed for, and wanted to redeem the oiran into his home.
As a result, when he asked, the money he had saved for a long time was just what others spent for one night.
"This is fifty taels of silver!"
Luo Xiaolu felt that his values had been challenged, and his concept of money changed for the first time.
"Miss Xingzhu, that's the price for one night."
The madam looked at Luo Xiaolu with disgust. If Luo Xiaolu hadn't been wearing uniforms of officers and soldiers, she would have driven away.
Instead of peeing and looking at himself, a big-headed soldier with his head stuck in his belt also wants to eat swan meat. He has no idea what the life of high-ranking officials is like!
"How are you thinking? I still have business to do here."
"See you! I'm going to see Xingzhu tonight."
Luo Xiaolu's eyes were red and he slapped the money on the table. When he took his hand away, his heart still ached.
But thinking about being able to kiss Miss Xingzhu tonight, he couldn't help but feel a little hot inside.
"Okay, please come inside."
After collecting the money, the old bustard's face suddenly became as bright as spring breeze, and he welcomed Luo Xiaolu, who was still a little uncomfortable...
After Wu Chong returned to the camp, he planned to take a good rest. After eating a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, his demonic power increased for ten years. This was not a power obtained through 'cultivation', and he needed to get used to it. But before he fell asleep,
A 'guest' has arrived.
The person who came was none other than Demon Slayer Si Baihu whom he had met before.
The name of this householder was Peng Debiao. The reason why he came to Wu Chong was because he had had contact with the "monster" a few days ago.
"It's just an ordinary routine inspection, Captain Wu, don't be nervous."
When he opened the door and came in, Peng Debiao was also startled.
What a burly man!
Especially after seeing Wu Chong put one hand on the big knife, he swallowed subconsciously. This pressure came directly to his face, the evil spirit was too strong.
However, after thinking about the news of the two days of investigation and knowing that this person has survived for more than three years in the bandit suppression team, it is not so strange. A team like the bandit suppression team has a very high mortality rate, and no one can survive more than three years.
, it’s definitely not simple.
"I'm not nervous."
Wu Chong grinned, and he didn't know why. His smile made Peng Debiao feel even more nervous.
Two of the subordinates from the Demon Slayer Department he brought over couldn't help but draw their sabers on the spot.