The martial arts arena instantly became chaotic, and no one even noticed that the two hundred people brought by Fourth Master had quietly surrounded the martial arts arena.
The fourth master was sitting on the high platform, and Tie Tou followed him every step of the way. Fang Changqing consciously stepped back and hid behind Tie Tou, so as not to worry about him if he made a move.
I don't know who shouted, "Kill the motherfucker, what a bullshit boss. Asking us to work hard to change their black gauze hats, what a beautiful idea!"
The sword flashed and blood spurted out.
No matter how many dead people he had seen, Saburo could not calmly face such a bloody scene.
His fists couldn't help but clenched again, showing nervousness and fear.
The fourth master glanced at Saburo and said, "Whoever is in charge is causing trouble? This is not acceptable. It's too unruly."
The bald man on one side turned red. He couldn't even tame his subordinates. How could he still lead troops? If he really left such an impression on others, his future would be bleak.
He was angry, so he pulled out the big knife from his waist, jumped down, pushed aside the crowd, and walked towards the rebellious crowd. The big knife waved, and someone's head moved away.
Immediately afterwards, several heads of household standing on the stage also went down. This guy didn't need to clean up his things. He really didn't drink the toast but was punished with a drink.
"Brothers, kill him! He is not giving us a way to survive."
Sanlang murmured: "Wherever there is oppression, there is resistance."
The corner of Fourth Master's mouth twitched, feeling that this was really a kind of growth for Sanlang.
The following is divided into several battle groups and fights together.
There are those who are dissatisfied and those who are satisfied. One side is dissatisfied and the other wants to suppress it. For the sake of the future, no one wants to retreat. No one can retreat. Ninety-nine steps have been taken, and nothing can be ruined by the last trembling. So, the knife
No one will be merciful when the sword sees blood. Once a person is red-eyed, he loses his mind. Whoever gives in will die first. The whole place is full of screams, curses, swords and guns.
The fourth master then nodded to Tietou, and when he saw Tietou wave his hand, arrow clusters flew across from all directions like meteors. A series of screams were heard.
This cluster of arrows was fired in succession, giving no chance of attack at all.
Li Wu's expression changed, "Stop! Stop it! You've been fooled! You've been fooled!"
Fourth Master stretched out his hand, and Tietou handed over the bow and arrow in his hand.
Sanlang watched him easily draw the bow, aim and shoot, and then, there was a blood hole on Li Wu's neck, and he slowly fell down. He didn't expect that the silent young man in the past could reach out like this, no wonder he became what he is today.
When Saburo came to his senses, he didn't know how many other people were dead, but several big bosses had all fallen.
It seems that the people around here know who their target is in advance.
After this round of shooting, less than one-third of the people were still standing in the martial arts arena.
Just a few dozen people.
The fourth master held a bow and arrow in his hand, "As I said, the court is sincere in recruiting peace. You should think carefully about whether you should put down your weapons or continue to resist."
The ones who can stand are not lucky, but those with good skills. They know the power of the weapons in the hands of the officers and soldiers around them. If they dare to move rashly, they will be shot into a sieve immediately.
Seeing the remaining people being taken away, Saburo sat down on the ground. The martial arts field was now filled with corpses.
He slowly closed his eyes, but his hands still couldn't stop shaking.
The fourth master signaled, and Tietou picked up Sanlang.
"Okay! Don't be afraid." Fourth Master patted Saburo on the shoulder, "It's all over. Now you just need to order the troops scattered in various places to quickly return to Handan and complete the reorganization. It's over."
Sanlang grabbed Fourth Master, "I...I want to stay by your side. I'm not going anywhere!"
Only Fourth Master's side is safe.
The fourth master glanced at Saburo helplessly and said, "Follow me. The only thing is, women are not allowed in my barracks. You can do it yourself."
Saburo's hand suddenly stopped, "Can't a woman disguise herself as a man? Haven't I heard that my younger siblings can bend bows, shoot arrows, and go to the battlefield?"
The Fourth Master's expression suddenly turned cold. He dared to compare any messy woman to Tongtong. He snorted coldly, "You can take care of them if you want, unless they have the ability to be a wife. Otherwise..."
Sanlang was the best at reading people's faces, and he immediately smiled coquettishly: "Forget it, forget it. I and a few gentlemen have arranged it in the back tent."
By the time Lin Yutong received the reply from the Fourth Master, the Fourth Master was already in Kaifeng.
"Have they all arrived in Kaifeng?" Mr. Fan was surprised. "It is also very troublesome to deal with this group of bandits. When they are pressed hard, they hide in the mountains and occupy the mountains as kings. As soon as the officers and soldiers leave, they will immediately cause trouble again.
"I wonder if Fourth Master's..." just forced people back.
Lin Yutong shook his head, "The whole thing has been adapted. Now there are 150,000 people. Sir, we are under a lot of pressure."
"Reorganized?" Mr. Fan exclaimed in admiration, and then turned to business, "Are you saying that there is a huge demand for food and grass on the front line?"
Lin Yutong nodded, "We have passed the disaster area, and food should be easily collected from other places. But we still have to be prepared." She frowned, "There are refugees everywhere, and the lives of the people below are not easy. Fourth Master arrived at the place.
, I guess the first thing to do is to open a warehouse to store grain..."
Opening warehouses to release grain is the fastest way to win people's hearts. Once the grain is distributed, the logistical pressure suddenly increases.
Mr. Fan nodded with a smile, "If we can really fill the people's stomachs first, then the future will be much easier." He looked up at Lin Yutong, "When it comes to food, we have to buy it from the south."
"But the court won't let it be sold." Lin Yutong pulled his hair, feeling a headache.
This is an economic blockade.
Mr. Fan picked up the tea cup and said, "Madam, why are you trying to get into trouble? The court will definitely not allow it to be sold, but no one person in the court can have the final say."
Lin Yutong was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mr. Fan, "You mean..."
"I didn't say anything." Mr. Fan said and sighed lightly. Obviously, this idea went against his usual code of conduct.
Lin Yutong stood up, saluted Mr. Fan solemnly, and then turned around and went out.
She immediately sent for Qin Yi.
Qin Yi came quickly and saluted Lin Yutong, "Madam, if you have anything to do, just ask me."
Lin Yutong pointed to the stool opposite and asked him to sit down, then said: "There is something I need you to do. I don't know if you have the courage."
The glib smile on Qin Yi's face faded, "Madam, don't worry, my subordinates will definitely handle things properly." Now he is not only optimistic about the Fourth Master, but also Lin Yutong. Just because of her performance in the rear.
The effect is that even if the fourth master rules the world and has three thousand beauties in the harem, no one can surpass this one.
Now that the Central Plains is expected to be pacified, the fourth master in the world accounts for one-third. If you don't serve now, you may not be able to get your turn when you want to serve in the future.
Lin Yutong's fingers moved around and around on the lid of the teacup before he raised his eyes and said, "I want you to go to Jinling in disguise."
Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, but did not show any panic or timidity, "Madam, Jinling... is not that dangerous for subordinates. Nowadays, the people in the court are distracted. As the saying goes, money can make the world go round, as long as you use it
Money can buy a road, not to mention a trip, even if you want to get an official position in the past, you may not be able to do it."
Lin Yutong knew that he had a wide path, and glanced at Qin Yi appreciatively, "You were right in what you said just now, money can make the devil grind the mill for us. I want you to bring the money to find this ghost who grinds the mill for us.
Go."
bribe!
Qin Yi suddenly understood, "Who do you want to see, madam? What do you want to do?"
Lin Yutong whispered: "Go to Feng Hai. If Feng Hai can't do it, Feng Hai's godson Ma Hang can do it. In short, who can sell us the tax grain collected by the court? Who can we go to? Gold and silver are not a problem.
As long as things can be done.”
Qin Yi's heart jumped loudly. Madam, how dare you think about it. This is official food received from the imperial court.
Of course, only the government's granary has large amounts of ready-made grain.
He swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and his mouth suddenly became dry. This matter was much bigger than he thought.
Lin Yutong smiled and said: "As long as this thing is done, the credit will be no less than conquering the city. War is about logistics, and getting food is not an easy task. If you can get the opponent's food, it is equivalent to stealing.
It has blocked the opponent's escape route. With such a credit, if you are ranked second, who dares to be ranked first."
That’s right!
Qin Yi picked up the tea on the table and drank it down in one gulp. This weakened the opponent's power. Calculating this, it was more than a hundred thousand troops.
He stood up and said, "Madam has given orders, and no one dares to disobey her."
Lin Yutong then smiled and said, "Okay! You go and prepare first, and we will set off in five days."
Qin Yi saluted respectfully, and then slowly withdrew.
Lin Yutong turned around and went to the kitchen and cooked dinner for Mr. Fan with his own hands. Mr. Fan must have felt uncomfortable for giving such a way to drain the government's salary. Having been loyal to the court for most of his life, he did not want to be their enemy. Now
, Lin Yutong feels that he should be grateful for being able to raise himself to this extent.
When it's done, send Nanny Su to deliver it herself.
Mr. Fan stretched out his chopsticks and tasted it, knowing that it was Lin Yutong's craftsmanship. He smiled bitterly in his heart. After working for the court for half his life, no one said a good word to him. But here, it was just the opposite. His half-hidden words made people remember them.
.
That’s it! God’s will is such.
At night, Lin Yutong opened the darkroom of the house, and then took out all the boxes brought from Prince Zhao's Mansion out of the space.
Most of it is gold, and there are also several boxes of antique calligraphy and paintings, jade and jewelry.
She really doesn't know how much she has to give away...