Chapter 57 Night Attack
In Shuihe Village, five miles south of Changle City, Hong Qianhu was lazily sitting on the Happy Chair.

Fan Sanbo saluted anxiously: "The situation is urgent, please Sir Qianhu to send troops immediately."

Fan Zaixing, who went to pay the ransom, has not returned for a long time, and Fan Sanbo has not seen anyone until Xiangwu.

Feeling bad, they sent people to look for them, and finally found the bodies of Fan Zaixing and the coachman, but the car carrying the ransom was gone.

After getting the news, the more Fan Sanbo thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and immediately asked Hong Qianhu to send troops.

Those who protect Mr. Wen are the best of the best.
With so many casualties, I thought it was not that simple at the time.
Received Mr. Wen's personal letter, there was no warning sign in the letter,
If Mr. Yiwen's ingenuity is suspicious, he must warn in the letter,

So I thought about the coincidence,

Judging from the tragic death of Fan Zaixing and the coachman, the robbers either deliberately targeted them or discovered something.

Could it be that the robbers found themselves tampering with boxes and carriages?

Unable to wait any longer, Fan Sanbo rushed to Shuihe Village in person to persuade Hong Qianhu to send troops to save people.

Hong Qianhu looked at the sun that was about to set, and yawned: "Young Master, the sun is about to set, and the road is slippery in the dark, I can't brothers take risks."

Over the years, Fan Sanba has received a lot of filial piety, and he has also gone to Jiuchongtian to enjoy himself,

The most important point, Fan Sanbo said that he was able to find the lair of the remnants of the Incense Sect, which is a great achievement.

In his heart, he wished to grab the credit right away, but the more anxious Fan San dialed, the more Hong Qianhu sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Fan Sanbo gritted his teeth and clapped his hands, and soon someone presented Hong Qianhu with an exquisite brocade box.

Hong Qianhu opened it casually, his eyes lit up, he immediately sat up straight, and said with a smile, "What does Young Master mean by this?"

"A little bit of care, please accept it with a smile from Master Qianhu"

"Young Master's family is really too polite, how embarrassing it is."

He said he was embarrassed, but he was very honest and handed over to his confidant to accept.

Fan Sanbo continued to make a bold statement: "We made an appointment earlier, Fan's firm will get back the principal of the seized goods, and the rest will go to Lord Qianhu. As long as my cousin is rescued safely, the ransom money will be honored to Lord Qianhu. "

Mr. Wen is too important, if he has something to do or the robbers get something out of him,
It was a devastating blow to Fan's firm, and Fan Sanbo didn't care about money anymore.

Hong Qianhu stood up all of a sudden, and said with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, this Qianhu will dispatch troops immediately, and I will trouble the Young Master to lead the way."

There are three top-quality east pearls in the brocade box, worth more than 500 taels,
The ransom paid by several families exceeded 10 taels. If Liu Xiang's secret treasure was found from the Xianghuo Sect, he would have no worries for ten lifetimes.

Fan Sanbo hurriedly said, "Naturally, Hong Qianhu, this way please."

In order not to disturb the thieves, the group dismounted from their horses and walked far away, without even lighting torches, and proceeded in the dark in the dim moonlight.

Hong Qianhu was eager to make meritorious service and make a fortune, so he ignored the falls and sprains of several of his subordinates, and kept urging his subordinates to move forward.

In the middle of the night, under the leadership of the hound, hundreds of people surrounded an inconspicuous hill.

"Brothers, if you rescue the person on the portrait, you will be rewarded with 500 taels of money. For those members of the incense sect, you will be rewarded with 20 taels of money for capturing one alive, and 500 taels of silver for killing one person. If you rescue the kidnapped Fang Wen, you will be rewarded with [-] taels of money. Come on!" Hong Qianhu Order without hesitation.

There are more rewards for living than dead, just to torture them to find out the whereabouts of Liu Xiang's secret treasure.

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man,

When the soldiers heard this, their eyes were red, and they rushed up with torches.

If you catch one, you can pay half a year's salary, and if you kill one, it will pay you three months.

If the person named Fang Wen is rescued, 500 taels,

I can't save so much money in my life.

Twenty-five minutes later, Hong Qianhu and Fan Sanbo found the cave where Roupiao was held.
It's just that the faces of the two are ashen, without a smile,
The cave is empty.

"Wow, woof, woof," the black hound lay on a pile of logs, barking hard as if asking for credit.

The wood soaked in chasing soul incense is inside.

Fan Sanbo gritted his teeth and said, "No, they found Zhuhunxiang."

The cooked duck flew away, and Fan San ran away in anger.

"Lord Qianhu, the stolen silver was found." A close aide brought the found gold and silver to Hong Qianhu.

Two ingots of ten taels of silver ingots and one ingot of five taels of gold ingots refracted seductive light under the firelight.

Not only did the soldier's eyes turn red, but Hong Qianhu's breathing also became rough.

"Master Qianhu, the charcoal in the fire is still hot, they must not have gone far."

"Report, Sir Qianhu, traces of the carriage were found outside, it is very likely that the thief fled in the carriage."

Hong Qianhu took the ingot of gold and weighed it, stuffed it into his bosom casually, pulled out the long knife with a swish, and shouted loudly: "The thief must not have gone very far, brothers, promotion and fortune are just around the corner, chase after me!" !"

Gold ingots can also fall, indicating that the thief retreated in a hurry.
Even if Liu Xiang’s secret treasure is not counted, the stolen silver tied to the meat ticket alone exceeds 10 taels.

If he missed such a large windfall and credit, Hong Qianhu would beat himself to death.

"Chase"

Under the heavy reward, without any mobilization, the soldiers chased forward like hungry wolves with red eyes,

Seeing Hong Qianhu leading his subordinates to chase after him, Fan Sanbo gritted his teeth and followed with somewhat heavy steps.

Mr. Wen is too important, Fan Sanbo was worried about making mistakes, and followed Hong Qianhu to save people.

Respond immediately to anything.

Another point is that when I rescued Mr. Wenwen, I appeared in front of him for the first time, showing how much I valued him.

When pursuing responsibility, maybe it can be lighter.

Soon, Fan San dialed behind,

The ideal is full, but the reality is very skinny,

Although Hong Qianhu was greedy for money, he was promoted by military merit, and this time he brought his subordinates who were also elite.
Stimulated by the huge amount of wealth and the merits of exterminating the incense sect, a group of people ran and ran at a very fast speed.

Fan Sanba was fat and weak, how could he keep up, and slowly fell behind.

Fornicating Jianlu, risking the risk of confiscating his family and exterminating his family, working for Jianlu,

Transporting prohibited materials, collecting intelligence, and selling goods looted by Jianlu from the territory of Ming Dynasty, etc., are all capital offenses.
I don't know if I can still see the sun tomorrow, Fan Sanbo naturally wants to enjoy himself in time,

These years have been pampered and pampered, and she has no restraint in female sex, her body has long been hollowed out,

The mountain road is very steep, and it is dangerous to ride a horse in the dark, and I am almost exhausted from walking up from the foot of the mountain.
Where is the strength?
Hong Qianhu's heart was full of gold and silver treasures and military achievements, and he didn't have any intention of stopping to wait for Fan San to call.

"Black Nine, Black Eleven, follow along, play by ear, and report back as soon as there is any news." Fan Sanbo ordered panting heavily.

He really couldn't keep up with Hong Qianhu and the others. If he went too far, it would be bad if he lost track.

"Take orders," the two members of the black team responded, and hurried to catch up with the team in front.

A confidant said flatteringly, "Young master, do you want to take a break before setting off?"

Just climbing an ordinary hill, Fan Sanbo was panting like a cow, his fat face was covered with sweat, and his clothes were almost soaked.

Fan Sanbo gritted his teeth and said, "Go on, we must rescue Mr. Wen."

The two Black Tigers dare not object,
One team member lit a torch to illuminate the front, and another team member supported Fan San, whose legs were a little weak, and walked carefully down the mountain.

With Hong Qianhu here, Fan Sanbo only brought four Black Tigers this time.

Just sent two team members to follow the large army, now there are only two people around.

 I went to the market early in the morning to stock up on meat and vegetables, the update was late,
  Our primary and secondary schools are closed, and the nucleic acid was tested for two consecutive days.
  There is food at home, don't panic when things happen,

  Book friends also pay attention to protecting themselves.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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