total war broken

Chapter 226 Sentry
A group of people approached this bustling Nanyang City, and there were crowds on both sides to watch the troops that defeated Liu Guoneng, and they all sighed. The people who had suffered so much at Qiu Ba admired that the common people and merchants in the city all came spontaneously to reward the army with all kinds of wine, meat and food.

The city guards on the side all looked jealous, and their eyes were red. How come this group of people have never seen them being so enthusiastic about themselves, and their eyes were full of jealousy.

When the group arrived at the military tent, each of them was covered with food, and they couldn't finish the food alone, not to mention that Liu Ying would come to deliver food after a while.

When he came to the big tent of the Chinese army, he sat down slowly and sat on the step, while Wang Heng stretched his waist, stretched his gray beard, and said, "Haha, I think that Tang Wang is very rich." oily"

Xiao Chuan also nodded. These vassal kings in the Ming Dynasty were richer than each other, and the richest one was King Fu, who was richer than the imperial court. Should you take out their money?Said: "The next step is to dig out their money!"

"As long as Zhang Xianzhong gets to the bottom of the city wall, I'm afraid he won't pay the money," Wang Heng said. This is also the reason why Xiao Chuan did not leave, but obeyed the order to continue fighting. To continue fighting is to value the money of Nanyang Mansion.

"Not only the king of Tang, but also many families," Xiao Chuan said coldly. These families hoard goods, annex land, and don't pay taxes. They compare themselves to models of loyalty to the emperor, criticize state affairs every day, and have human faces and animal hearts. , everyone is vying to be a traitor.

But I need money too much. With money, 5000 taels of silver can add a tent, and I can recruit [-] more Huns, as well as the bearded soldiers of the Guards and the old French Guards. It is a military that needs money to expand its recruitment. If this group of corrupt officials does not rob the money, it will be cheaper for the robbers and the Qing army.

"These families rely on the royal relatives, and the combined property is probably an astronomical sum," Wang Heng estimated.

Xiao Chuan licked his lips, how rich were these families in the Ming Dynasty?There used to be a statistic, at that time, the net worth of any prominent person in Yangzhou City was the military expenditure of the imperial court for a year, so what about these families in Nanyang?What about their wealth?What a huge number that should be!There is also Tang Wang, and how to escape their money depends on one's own skills.

"My lord, boil a frog in warm water, Zhang Xianzhong is the driving force for these families to pay," Wang Heng said.

The old and the young looked at each other and laughed loudly.Xiaochuan continued to look at the options of the Huns, and only recently did he really learn about this foreign army. The population limit is 5000, but he can also increase the population by building tents. A tent costs [-] taels of silver, and his eyes narrowed.

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In the endless plain outside the city, a cavalry was galloping at this moment. It was Wang Mazi's sentinel team. Each of his team of men and horses were wearing iron armor and they were tough. Wang Mazi, the leader, sighed and said, "Hey, I'll do it every time. The sentry team is the most unlucky, on such a good day, instead of being happy in the city, you have to come out to watch!" He said, playing with the pistol in his hand.

The bench beside him curled his lips, thinking, happy?It is precisely because you are full of joy that I let you out!Said: "Second brother, take a good lookout, don't miss the elder brother's business."

Wang Dazi didn't speak, and a group of people galloped, but in the distance came a team, thirteen people, each wearing black cloth clothes, tattered cloth clothes, covered with dust, some with blood and various dirt, His face was full of filth, and he looked extremely filthy. He was unkempt and undistinguishable from men and women, and they were all running away crazily.

The leader was the fastest runner. He seemed to be a child of fourteen or fifteen years old, with a pair of dazzling big eyes on his dusty and dirty face, running towards him with a frightened expression.

Wang Mazi was surprised and said: "It's really strange. Why are these refugees running for their lives? Why!" He waved his hand and said: "Monkey, go and take a look."

A thin man with a broken bow on his back immediately pulled the rein and ran over, with a strange look on his face, he said, "Hey, stop those refugees, what are you doing!"

The group of people ignored him at all, and continued to run backwards. Among them, the little refugee with bright eyes said: "Run, run, behind you are the cavalry of the Eight Great Kings, the cavalry of the Eight Great Kings, you Qiu Ba, Run if you don't want to die."

But the monkey hated calling himself Qiu Ba very much. Just when he was about to scold him, a sharp sound broke through the air. An arrow cluster flew in the air, drawing an arc in the air. It rotated at high speed, and in the air, There was a violent tremor.

Pfft————————————————— shot into the back of a thief, the blood was left on the back of the thief, his eyes were full of fear, trembling on the ground, a mouthful of blood protruded from his mouth, and he couldn't help it with two thumps. Move again.

After the thief died, the other refugees on the side were not running. The little refugee with bright eyes patted his own chest and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm lucky to survive, sir. hey-hey."

Wang Mazi's expression changed drastically immediately. Seeing the cluster of arrows, he said, "Meet the enemy, meet the enemy!" The members of the sentinel team, who cannot be called horse thieves now, all took out their firecrackers.

One by one, they raised their Maverick blunderbuss, or they held rocket slippers, a rocket launcher unique to the Ming Dynasty, holding a rocket and a fire pocket in their right hand.

There are still a few people who continue to use bows and arrows, but they all use step bows, that kind of hard bows, and they look sturdy. They are all heroes recruited by the tavern, and their abilities are extraordinary.

One of them was still using crossbow arrows. He used a hard crossbow and quickly turned the capstan. His movements were sensitive, and the movements were done in one go. One arrow cluster was installed.

"Hey, run away, the army of the Eight Great Kings is in front of you, you can't beat them," said the bright-eyed refugee on the side, looking at Wang Mazi with worry.

"Huh," Wang Dazi snorted and said, "Half Immortal, aim at that bandit leader for me."

On the side, a scholar with a hint of aura curled his lips and said, "Boss, how many times have I stood up, why do you call me a half-immortal, my name is Yang Shu, you can call me Yang Dacai, or Yang Dasheng!"

"Hey, you are a fortune-teller who wants to pretend to be a scholar." Wang Mazi laughed, which made all his subordinates laugh. This group of fierce masters with unique skills, only Wang Mazi can suppress the master, said: " Hmph, I call you a half-immortal, because I think highly of you, be careful, I will call you Yang Goudan in the future!"

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