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Chapter 33 Chapter 33



Chapter 33 Chapter 33

Chapter 33 Chapter 33

Pass by Nomura at noon to replenish food and grass.

Villagers say that the rich man surnamed Zhang has the most food, so you can find him to buy it.

"Jia Qiwei came to the humble house, please." Rich Zhang stretched out his hand to invite, his body trembling a little, the honored guest is coming.

"Please." Uncle Rong walked ahead.

The host and guest are seated, and tea is served.

Uncle Rong is easy-going, while rich man Zhang is humble.

No one in the vicinity of the capital does not know the reputation of the Jia family. The rich man Zhang has studied but has no fame. When he was young, he traveled around the capital and went to the vicinity of the Jia mansion.

There are bullies in the neighboring village who bully him, often stealing water and blackmailing him, killing two members of his clan, stealing land boundary markers, and feeling resentful, but his family has a clan member who works in the yamen, and I heard that there are nobles supporting him, so he can't move.

Seeing Uncle Rong today, I started to cling to him: "I have heard about Jia Qiwei's name for a long time. I can see you today. I am lucky for my life. A little food and grass are not worth mentioning. I will give it to the nobles and show my heart." I have no way to go.

"How can this be so? Food is not easy to come by." Rejected, what kind of medicine is sold in the old man's gourd, what is this thing worth.

Rich Master Zhang also understood when he saw this, and decided to tell the truth. He felt sour, knelt down on the ground, and burst into tears: "My lord, I have a grievance. I'm afraid you won't accept it, so I will do this."

Uncle Rong was puzzled: "Since there is a grievance, why don't you go to the county government to sue?"

"The yamen has the eyes and ears of the opponent. The young one went there once, but he was beaten with sticks. He will be raised for several months before he can walk." Old man Zhang felt desolate.

"There is such a thing, you can explain it in detail." I was angry in my heart, I can't do the cause of a great man, this is fair, and now I can preside over it.

The rich man Zhang told about the tragic death of his clansmen, his land being robbed by others, his property was often blackmailed, the county government beat him out with sticks, and the government government refused to accept the case because there was no real evidence.

Jia Rong's heart became angry, thinking about the past, the heart of fraternal hatred arose, she slapped the table and scolded: "Mother Xipi! You're right! His ancestor!"

All the servants were terrified. It was the first time they saw Uncle Rong get angry. They were all trembling with fright, and their bodies were like quails in the rain.

The wooden table tilted, the teacup rolled down, and the only sound left in the room was the sliding of porcelain.

Yin Tianzheng has experienced too many ghosts and monsters in the world, so he calmed down and clasped his fists to persuade: "Please calm down, sir, and take care of your body."

"Master, please thoroughly investigate this matter and kill these thieves!" Jiao Da was upright by nature, and he couldn't get sand in his eyes.

The rich man Zhang was frightened, the nobleman is so hot-tempered!

Uncle Rong helped old man Zhang up with his own hands: "Don't say anything, I will return to the capital within one or two days, and I will handle this matter personally, and I will give you justice."

Old man Zhang was very grateful and wanted to prepare a banquet for him.

The aftermath of anger in Uncle Rong's heart was churning: "I want to rush to Majia Village as soon as possible, and the food will be simple."

"My lord, I heard that the mountain road leading to Majia Village has been infested with tigers recently. It may be dusk and it is very dangerous to go there at this time. It is better to rest at my house for one night, leave early tomorrow, and cross the mountain road at noon." Rich Zhang tried his best to dissuade.

"Haha, don't care what kind of tiger it is. I'll teach it to turn into a dead tiger when it meets you." Uncle Rong sprayed it three times, fearing that it wouldn't come, just to get rid of the harm.

Old man Zhang knelt anxiously: "My lord, think twice."

Uncle Rong was so proud that he helped him up: "This harm must be eliminated!"

The mountain road is difficult to walk. In the evening, I walked to the foot of a mountain. The mountain was steep and dangerous, with withered and yellow trees, densely packed, and the eyes could only see tens of meters into the forest.

Uncle Rong was on guard and told everyone to cheer up.

Jiao Dajin said: "Uncle, it's getting late, you should find a place with water and set up camp as soon as possible."

While speaking, a mist suddenly rose, and the chill invaded.

Uncle Rong nodded in agreement.

A dirt road was found in the front left, winding through the forest, and there seemed to be a hut looming in it.

He ordered two soldiers to investigate the situation.

At the end of the camp, there was no report from the sergeant, so he became suspicious, led the two old generals and ten soldiers, raised their knives and swords, and went to check the hut.

The weapon was unsheathed, the sprayer was in hand, and he was careful.

Yin Yingwang opened the way first, followed by Jiao Da, and the soldiers surrounded Uncle Rong and walked on guard.

The thatched hut is silent, the wooden door is slightly open, the inside is pitch black, it is hard to see clearly, it looks like a huge beast with big mouth, wanting to eat everyone.

Twenty steps stopped and observed, without the slightest sound.

Jiao Da shouted at the soldiers, but there was no answer, so he ordered random arrows to shoot at them.

Everyone slowly approached, their blood was aroused, and Jia Rong's title luck was impacted.

The scenery suddenly distorted and changed, there was no thatched hut, surrounded by tall grass and thatch, a woman with disheveled hair escaped from it, screaming loudly as if calling for her companions, and ran away without touching the ground.

Yin Yingwang had sharp eyes and quick hands, raised the gun, and fired continuously, the flames burst into flames, the woman's figure stopped, and she collapsed to the ground after firing a few more shots.

No more changes, soldiers looking for people.

Two soldiers were found in the grass, naked, with a strange and satisfied smile on the corner of their mouths, their bodies were thinner, with arrows hanging from them, and they were already dead.

Uncle Rong cursed, damn it, he was sucked dry by a magic spell!

His scalp was tingling, his back was cold, and cold sweat was coming out of his pores.

The soldiers were terrified, and raised their swords and swords at the same time. They didn't know what happened, but they always felt weird and gloomy, and their hearts were broken at any time.

Uncle Rong saw that the army's heart was going to collapse, so he made a decisive decision: "All the soldiers listen to my orders and return to the camp immediately!"

Looking back, how can there be a woman's body, a puddle of stinky water!

The atmosphere was unspeakably oppressive, Jia Rong yelled: "Follow me!" and ran wildly.

Everyone ran back to the camp, it was getting late, the fire was shining, and the sense of security was greatly increased.

Everyone in the tent didn't know what happened, and they were all a little flustered.

The leader of the soldiers was out of breath, and his voice was hoarse: "Master, you should withdraw immediately, the night is unpredictable."

Jiao Da objected loudly: "Everyone marched for a day, and they were exhausted. They couldn't run fast or far. The situation of the enemy and us was unknown. Running in the dark was tantamount to handing over your back to the enemy. It is absolutely unacceptable. Cut more firewood and let the bonfire shine around the camp. It is a good move to stick to it overnight and run away in the morning."

Eagle King pondered: "The opponent's methods are so unpredictable, and the situation that they can't beat the enemy should also be considered."

Jia Rong murmured, each had their own reasons, but the exhausted army in the dark must not be able to escape quickly or far. The enemy is obviously a demonic generation, hunting them one by one, there is a danger of annihilation of the entire army, and staying overnight may be a better way to survive.

Uncle Rong shouted loudly: "Everyone in the mansion listen to my orders! Jiao Da, you take the boys to surround the carriages for defense, and set up more bonfires outside. The soldiers take turns to guard under the cover of the carts, and prepare their bows and arrows. Instructor Yin, lead the boys to pick up and cut down. Firewood, for safety. Afterwards, eat and rest one by one. Instruct the cook in charge of housekeeping, the food should not be too greasy, and the food should be large, so be sure to prepare dry food for tomorrow morning."

Everyone loudly promised to obey the order.

Eagle King and Jiao Da bullets were supplemented with [-] rounds each.

Although everyone was afraid, they followed orders and were orderly. They couldn't help but feel a bit safe amidst their busy schedule.

Uncle Rong patrolled and inspected the work, coordinated in the middle, and felt ruthless in his heart, whoever you are, I would rather die and smash your teeth tonight!

(Thanks a lot.)

(End of this chapter)


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