Hear what Chen Mo said.

Huangfu Hao and Xiao Teng both looked towards the headless corpse. Judging from the armor on their body, it was indeed the commander Zhang Ping.

But this matter is of great importance, and it is impossible to confirm the matter with only one armor.

Still need some autopsy and catch the rebels alive for this.

After some inspection, it was found that the corpse was indeed Zhang Ping's.

Nanyang Rebellion, Nanyang Taishou was killed.

That shocked the entire court.

The reason why Nanyang has fallen to this point is that it has nothing to do with the Yellow Turban rebels, and Huang Ping, as the head coach of the Nanyang rebels, naturally has to take the main responsibility. dispose of.

Even if he didn't capture him alive, killing him would still be a monstrous feat.

But the problem soon came.

How did Chen Mo kill Zhang Ping?

Huangfu Hao asked: "According to the general understanding, Zhang Ping is a third-rank warrior, how did you kill him?"

On the way, Huangfu Hao also asked Xiao Teng the details of Chen Mo.

How could he, who is only a seventh-rank martial artist, kill Zhang Ping?

"Because the last general is also a third-rank martial artist." After a short meeting, Chen Mo's dantian recovered some true energy, and then he released his breath.

Huangfu Hao and Xiao Teng were dumbfounded.

Immediately, Xiao Teng murmured: "You are obviously a seventh-rank martial artist, why..."

As he spoke, Xiao Teng's eyes widened, as if he understood something, and he immediately said, "You hid your cultivation.

After all, it has only been about ten days since my sister arranged for Chen Mo to enter the Infantry Division.

How could a person break through from a seventh-rank warrior to a third-rank warrior in just ten days?

it's out of the question.

Even the ancestors of the previous dynasty did not have this talent.

The only thing that can be explained is that at that time, he hid his cultivation.

"Hi..." Xiao Teng took a deep breath.

A nineteen-year-old third-rank martial artist, what a talent!

Xiao Teng understood.

Everything is understood.

It is no wonder that the nineteen-year-old third-rank martial artist was favored by the national teacher and became a disciple of the Shenxiao School.

If it is only a seventh-rank martial artist.

The whole capital sea has gone, can the national teacher look at it?

No wonder the younger sister protects her.

Xiao Teng patted Chen Mo on the shoulder, and immediately said, "Brother Chen Hong, I will write a letter for you later, and I will ask your majesty for credit."

Since Chen Mo was recommended by Xiao Yunxi.

It was naturally a member of the Xiao family.

Since he is a member of the Xiao family, Chen Mo has received such great credit, and Xiao Teng naturally wants to ask for the credit for him.

When he has a high position in the imperial court, the position and power of the Xiao family will naturally become more stable and huge.

And with the Xiao family's request, no one dared to take Chen Mo's credit.

Chen Mo was a little stunned.

He had already thought of a lot of reasons, intending to fool the past.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Teng helped him directly.

Since he thinks so, let him think so.

Chen Mo nodded.

Although Huangfu Hao was still surprised by this, he was not as shocked as before.

The Xiao family is a famous family with a deep background.

There is a genius hidden in the dark, and it is not surprising to show it now.

His royal family also has it.

He patted Chen Mo's shoulder on the other side and said, "Chen Hong expected the enemy to take the lead, and he defended the Broken Back Mountain with blood to prevent the main force of the rebel army from fleeing, and now he has killed the main force of the rebel army. I will also appeal to Your Majesty for you."

"Many thanks to the two generals." Chen Mo bowed his hands respectfully towards Xiao Teng and Huangfuhao, and immediately said, "The last general has a surprise for the two generals."

"Oh." Hearing Chen Mo's words, both of them were stunned. What surprises are there?

Chen Mo sold out, and immediately said: "The two generals, can you go and have a look with the last general."

"Okay." The two nodded.

...

With the arrival of the reinforcements, the main force of the enemy immediately fled in panic. After the army had wiped out most of the rebels, the remaining people did not chase after them.

The so-called poor thieves do not chase.

This is the only way out for the rebels.

But if it continues to chase, it will make the rebels have nowhere to go.

When the dog is in a hurry, it will jump over the wall, and when it is in a hurry to counterattack, it will cause its own loss.

Therefore, the army intends to rest first, and now that the overall situation has stabilized, it is enough to slowly clear the remnants later.

...

And the other side.

The entire army, large and small, followed Chen Mo to a cave.

The entrance to the cave is covered with branches.

After Gao Zheng and others removed all the branches at the entrance of the cave.

Inside is a large box neatly arranged.

"Chen Hong, this is it?" Huangfu Hao asked in disbelief, although he vaguely guessed something.

"This is the treasure that the rebels looted all over Nanyang." Chen Mo said.

When these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Xiao Teng didn't know what to say anymore.

This is another great credit!

And this credit, to the emperor, is even happier than beheading Zhang Ping.

Because this treasure will eventually be turned over to the state treasury.

At the same time as entering the treasury, there will naturally be a sum of money into the emperor's pocket.

"Didn't the rebels move the treasure away?"

In fact, since he captured so many cities these days, Huangfu Hao did not see a sum of money, so he guessed that he had been transferred out of Nanyang by the rebels, and he did not have much hope of recovering this sum of money.

As a result, they did not expect that these treasures were not transferred.

Chen Mo nodded and shook his head: "When we arrived, the rebels were transferring the treasure, and what we intercepted was only part of it."

Huangfu Hao waved his hand and said, "Although it's only a part, it's not easy."

"Brother Chen Hong, how much silver is there in total?" Xiao Teng had already called Chen Mo his brother.

"The time is too rush, so I haven't come to count." Chen Mo said.

There are too many tricks to figure out.

And the numbers counted are not the reported numbers, Chen Mo, but let them get their hands on it.

Huangfu Hao and Xiao Teng looked at each other.

At this moment, Wei Xian suddenly said, "Let's just leave the work of counting dirt to our family."

As soon as this word comes out.

All the generals present frowned.

However, Wei Xian lit up the sword on his waist, which was bestowed by His Majesty and could be cut first and then played.

Huangfu Hao and Xiao Teng glanced at each other again, and after hesitating for a while, they nodded: "Then Eunuch Wei will have to work hard."

"It's so hard to work for Your Majesty," Wei Xian said.

Then the inventory work begins.

However, there are many people in this army.

Naturally, it was impossible for Wei Xian to complete the inventory by himself.

must be looking for someone...

...

The night is getting darker.

At this moment, the army has descended the mountain and settled down in Liuyin County.

At the same time, the inventory work has also been completed.

A total of 20,650,000 taels are converted.

This number surprised everyone.

Last year, the annual tax of the Song Dynasty was about 70 million taels.

And here, it accounts for one-third of the annual tax.

But everyone knows that the silver in the cave is definitely more than 20,650,000 taels.

However, the water here is very deep, so you can't check it carefully.

In the large army tent, Huangfu Hao wrote several copies of the battle situation, and ordered the horses and the whip to go to Bianliang.

Although Chen Mo is now the battalion commander, that is what Huangfu Hao said, there is no official document, only the imperial decree is down and stamped with a seal, it is true.

However, with such a great achievement this time, Chen Mo will definitely go up a lot.

Even if someone doesn't want to, they can't stop it.

Because this is an indelible fact.

...

And for these.

Chen Mo didn't pay too much attention.

Because there is also a multi-party game involved.

It's its own, it can't run away.

It's not your own, and you can't fight for it.

But in Chen Mo's heart, it was a sure thing to go up.

This time, there were only thirty people left in the battalion directly under Chen Mo.

Although Xiao Teng gave him another battalion, he had to re-run.

Where Chen Mo's battalion was stationed, in the darkness, a low-pitched conversation sounded.

"My lord, what about the seven chests of treasure we hid on that mountain?"

"Let's put that first. There are so many people, and we don't have enough manpower. If we move out now, we will definitely be discovered."

"No." Gao Zheng said respectfully.

Seeing that Chen Mo was about to leave, Gao Zheng smiled and said, "Sir, Miss Luo Zhen has already prepared hot water and entered the camp."

After a pause, Chen Mo looked back and said, "Without the order of the envoy tonight, no one can enter the envoy's tent. Even if the general comes, you must stop me in advance."

"Understood, subordinates will not disturb adults."

"..."

It is now midnight.

Tread...

Step lightly.

Inside the tidy tent, a little bit of sandalwood wafted in the air.

Luo Zhen should still have washed up.

She was wearing a patched ru skirt, her long hair like ink was draped over her shoulders, and it was a little wet.

The most crucial moment, the ru skirt seemed to be too small, exposing Luo Zhen's slender and fair legs, the curves undulating from the shoulders down, and the slender legs outlined a seductive picture.

Going to that station, it seems to be a bit brighter than the lights in the tent.

This is just wearing an ordinary ru skirt, if it is replaced with a Chinese skirt, I am afraid that even the fairies are somewhat inferior.

Seeing Chen Mo come in, a few swirls of red glow suddenly flew on that beautiful and refined face~www.readwn.com~ Some kind of shyness could not be concealed no matter how hard it was to hide it.

"Where did your clothes come from?" Chen Mo spoke first.

"Doesn't it look good?" Luo Zhen thought that Chen Mo didn't think it looked good, and then said: "When I was going down the mountain just now, when I passed a yard, I saw that the pole was hanging, and there was no one in the yard, so... "

After speaking, Luo Zhen added: "I was going to look for a Chinese dress, but I couldn't find it..."

"It doesn't look good." Chen Mo said.

"Ah..." Luo Zhen's expression was a little gloomy, but Chen Mo's next sentence made her heart tremble.

"I'm talking about clothes that don't look good, but your beauty has lifted your clothes to a higher level."

Luo Zhen's face flushed: "Sir...it's good if you think it looks good."

"So, are you thinking about it?"

(End of this chapter)

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