Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 66

Zhao Wen sat on the horse and looked down at the bandits kneeling on the ground.

Without exception, these bandits all lowered their heads, their bodies trembling constantly because of fear.What's more, they were sobbing in a low voice.

Although these bandits have been licking blood on the blade all year round, it doesn't mean that they are not afraid of death.

As the saying goes, the more arrogant and arrogant a person is, the more afraid of death he is.The bandits in front of them were no exception.

Now they can't control their own destiny, and their hearts are extremely terrified.

"My lord, we found women who were robbed by bandits in the stockade."

A soldier trotted over and cupped his hands at Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen looked at the soldier and asked, "Where are they? Bring them here."

The soldier hesitated for a long time, hesitated and couldn't say a word.

Zhao Wen frowned and looked at the soldier, and said in a deep voice, "Where is he? What happened? Why didn't you bring it up?"

"My lord, she, she, they all hanged themselves." The soldier said sadly.

"Suicide?" Zhao Wen was taken aback, and jumped off his horse in a hurry. "Take me to see them."

Zhao Daniu, Song Hu and others hurriedly followed behind Zhao Wen and headed deep into the village.

Under the leadership of the soldier, Zhao Wen hurried to the hall of the village.

I saw two young women with torn clothes and bruises lying on the ground.Beside them, there are two hemp ropes.

The blue-purple strangle marks on their necks are very conspicuous.

Those two young faces showed relieved smiles at this moment.

This smile, in Zhao Wen's eyes, was extremely dazzling.

These two corpses suffered extreme humiliation during their lifetime, otherwise, they would not have shown such expressions.

Zhao Wen looked at the corpse lying on the ground, and a surge of anger rushed into his heart.

"It's hateful, it's hateful. The frontier army didn't do anything, and allowed the bandits to rampage and kill the people. Those officials deserve to die, everyone deserves to die."

Zhao Wen's eyes were about to burst, his eyes spewed fire, his fists were tightly clenched, and his joints were crackling.

The two girls who were in their cardamom years passed away like this, and anyone who saw it would be angry.

After a long time, Zhao Wen looked at the two corpses and sighed: "Bury them well, burn more paper money, don't let them suffer the cold over there."

"Go back to my lord, there are still a few in the backyard." The soldier said to Zhao Wen again.

Zhao Wen turned his head, looked at the soldier, and said in a deep voice, "Bury them together."

After Zhao Wen finished speaking, he turned and left, heading directly towards the bandits.

"My lord, the younger one and the Wanquan Zuowei in Xuanfu Town are worshiping brothers, and I hope that the adults can see the face of the general Gao Desheng and spare the younger one." Ma San saw Zhao Wen approaching aggressively , hastily grabbed the ground with his head, and kept begging.

Zhao Wen looked at him coldly, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"The villain is the big boss here. As long as the adults can bypass the small ones, the small ones will be rewarded with a lot of money."

Zhao Wen looked at Ma San, touched his waist with his right hand, took out the big black star from his waist, and held it in his hand.

"Heavy rewards? Hehe, you really have a thick skin." Zhao Wen looked at Ma San with a sarcasm, and sneered.

Zhao Wen opened the safety of the big black star, loaded it directly, and pointed it at Ma San's forehead.

"I think you should go and talk to Hades." Before Zhao Wen could finish speaking, he pulled the trigger directly.

"Oh!"

With a loud noise, Ma San's head was directly blasted into pieces, and the brain matter in his head was splashed everywhere.

Zhao Wen stretched out his hand, wiped the blood off his face, turned his back, put the big black star on his waist, and said to Song Hu and others who followed, "If you don't leave any of these people behind, they will all be slaughtered."

Zhao Wen's tone was cold, full of murderous intent, like the words of ghosts and gods, and Song Hu's heart trembled when he heard it.

When those bandits kneeling on the ground heard that they were going to kill them all, their eyeballs turned red.

"Brothers, they have already killed the head of the family, and now they want to kill us. This is not giving us a way out. We can't just wait for death and fight with these officers and soldiers." The second head of the family heard Zhao Wen's words, his expression became pale. Changed, hurriedly jumped up from the ground, shouting loudly.

When people are in desperate situations, they can always burst out with great strength.

As soon as these bandits heard that they were going to kill them all, their eyes were scarlet, and they jumped up from the ground and rushed forward.

Although the power of Jedi Survival is powerful, this power is also limited.How can the flesh of an ordinary person stop a bullet?
"Fire!"

Song Hu looked at the second leader who jumped up, waved his hand, and shouted in a cold voice.

"Da da da da!"

One hundred 56-and-a-half shots and four 56-type light machine guns sprayed flames at the same time, and a metal storm leaned towards the bandits.

The bullets hit the bandits, directly shattering their vitality and tearing their flesh into pieces.

After dozens of breaths, there was no one alive on the ground.

Blood flowed from the bandit's chest, dyeing the white snow on the ground dark red, and the stench filled the entire village.

Zhao Wen turned around, looked at the corpse on the ground, and said coldly: "Move all the valuables from the bandit's den, and burn them all with a fire."

"Yes!"

Song Hu, Wang Qi and Liu Wu clasped their fists at Zhao Wen, and then led the soldiers to search the village.

An hour later, the entire village was on fire.

Zhao Wen sat on the horse, looked back at the bandit village, then turned the horse's head and said coldly: "Withdraw!"

The team headed back along the main road from the bottom of the hill, and several solitary tombs stood alone on the highest point outside the stockade.

There is a wooden tombstone in front of the grave, on which it is written: Zhao Wen, the guard of Longmen Fort, was erected for the murdered woman, on February [-], the first year of Chongzhen.

When they came, there was only one flatbed truck in the team, but when they went back, there were already seven or eight large trucks in the team.

Every cart is loaded with supplies.

In this bandit suppression, no one was injured, and everyone was alive and kicking.

The faces of the soldiers were full of joy, such a big victory, and not one person died, how could these soldiers be unhappy?

Zhao Wen looked at the supplies on the cart and kept smiling. It seems that this way of getting money is not bad.

Zhao Wen led the soldiers back to Longmen Fort, and after a short rest, he sent the team out again.

However, in the next few times, Zhao Wen did not personally lead the troops, but Zhao Daniu, Song Hu and other general flags led the team out.

Every time he went out, Zhao Wen only sent out two general banners, and left two general banners in Longmenbao.Go out once, rotate once.

This can not only better train troops, but also better protect Longmen Fort.

On the other hand, Zhao Wen himself stayed in the garrison mansion to connect with Li Xiaoying, and at the same time worked hard to move the materials in the warehouse.

On March [-]th of the first year of Chongzhen, Gao Yingxiang's power in Ansai increased greatly, and the local guards could no longer stop Gao Yingxiang.

In an instant, the entire Yan'an Mansion was devastated.

After all, Gao Yingxiang's rebellion was not hidden from the past. When Chongzhen took the eight hundred miles of urgent information, his whole face was distorted to the extreme.

Sitting in the Nuan Pavilion, Chongzhen looked at the unopened Babaili Jiji on the imperial case, and became flustered for no reason.

Chongzhen looked out the window, at this time the sky was completely dark, and the north wind outside the window kept hanging.

Wang Chengen took a tallow candle from the young eunuch, lit it and put it in the lampshade on the imperial case of Chongzhen.

Chongzhen didn't notice Wang Chengen's movements at all, his eyes were fixed on the bamboo tube sealed with wax on the imperial case.

This is a rush of eight hundred miles. In addition to victories in the entire Ming Dynasty, there were only defeats and rebellions.

Although some particularly bad natural disasters are expedited by eight hundred miles, but now, it doesn't seem like there are any bad natural disasters.

Chongzhen looked at the bamboo tube, feeling irritable for no reason.

Finally, Chongzhen picked up the bamboo tube, took apart the wax paint on it, and took out a brocade silk from inside.

Chongzhen took a look at it, and his whole face twisted violently.

"The ultimate asshole, the ultimate asshole!"

Chongzhen was trembling all over, his face was contorted, he threw the brocade in his hand to the ground, and then kicked the imperial case to the ground.

When the eunuchs standing in the Nuan Pavilion saw Chongzhen's posture, they hurriedly knelt on the ground, kept kowtow, and said words such as to appease the emperor's anger.

Chongzhen was very restless, walking up and down in the warm pavilion.

"Bullshit, all bullshit, Shi Feng came to coax me, Shi Feng came to coax me, you should kill, you should kill!"

Chongzhen's eyes were scarlet, and he looked like he was choosing someone to devour, which shocked Wang Chengen who was kneeling on the ground.

Wang Chengen hurriedly wiped off the cold sweat from his head, and mouthed to the little eunuch kneeling at the entrance of the Nuan Pavilion, "Go find my godfather quickly, find my godfather quickly."

Of course the little eunuch knew who Wang Chengen's godfather was, and when Chongzhen didn't notice, he hurriedly got up from the ground and rushed outside.

Wang Chengen looked at the little eunuch who left, and felt relieved.

As long as the godfather came, he would naturally be able to persuade the emperor.In this state, only a godfather can persuade His Majesty.After all, my godfather has been by His Majesty's side since he was a child, and His Majesty has great trust in his godfather.

Chongzhen walked back and forth in the warm pavilion, picked up the ginseng tea placed on the table next to him, and threw it on the ground hard.

The teacup shattered, and the fragments flew in all directions.

The ginseng inside was scattered all over the place.

Chongzhen's eyes were about to burst, his face was flushed, and he kept cursing in his mouth: "Shi Feng came to coax me, Shi Feng came to coax me, this is not a good omen, this is clearly a bad omen, hateful, extremely hateful."

Chongzhen punched the pillar in the warm pavilion, blood flowed instantly.

He didn't care to check the wound on his hand, he directly lifted a sword hanging on the wall, and was about to go outside.

At this moment, Cao Huachun trotted all the way to the warm pavilion.

"Why is this, Your Majesty?"

Seeing Chongzhen's furious appearance, Cao Huachun hastily knelt down at Chongzhen's feet and pulled Chongzhen's calf.

"Hmph, why? See for yourself, what is written on it." Chongzhen picked up the brocade silk from the ground and stuffed it directly to Cao Huachun.

(End of this chapter)