Chapter 227
Steward Tian lay on top of the wall, looking at the black smoke billowing up behind him, feeling flustered in his heart.

What is the purpose of the proprietor recruiting so many people to guard the villa?
Of course it was to keep the money, thinking that if something happened to them in Xiangyang City, they could return to their hometown in Jingling, guard the village, and wait for the world to be peaceful before making any plans.

But now, listening to the cries for help one after another, he waved his hand, "Quick, come a team, and go put out the fire!"

He yelled for a long time, but no one moved half a step. He was about to get angry, but he found that since he didn't know when, the number of people on the wall had decreased a lot, let alone most of the remaining people. I can't move my hands, I don't have any strength left, I can move.

"We are almost out of arrows! Their shields and arrow skills...Master Steward, I'm afraid they are not fugitives at all..."

Steward Tian was in a panic, why didn't he know?

In just a short while, he could already see clearly that this was a well-trained army in front of him.

They completely watched the man holding the banner act. When the arrows came, they immediately raised their shields. When they drew the bows, the shields squatted down, and their archers began to release arrows.

Cheng Qiong watched and gave Wei Meng a look!
Wei Meng was overjoyed immediately, holding a shield in one hand and a sledgehammer in the other, he stormed towards the Zhuangzi gate.

He waited for a moment, but he waited a long time.

He originally wanted to follow Duan Yi to sneak attack, but last night when he climbed over the wall in the exam, Duan Yi's old Jia landed on the ground, it was like reeds crossing the river, even the dust didn't bounce up, but when he landed, good guy...

Like an earthquake, a big hole was directly smashed out.

Duan Yi's iron-eating beast, who had been sleeping for thousands of years, was so frightened that he "deceived a corpse" and jumped out.

"When we plant trees in spring, we don't need to bring a shovel. Just call Wei Meng and jump up and down in the mud pit. Don't waste this pit. Let's plant a mulberry tree, mulberries are delicious!"

Wei Meng still remembered Duan Yi's expression when he spoke. Although he was praised, he still failed.

Wei Meng rushed forward, Cheng Qiong's subordinates also opened fire with full firepower, all arrows were fired, and they shot towards Tian's family on the wall, and within a short while, Wei Meng had already arrived at Zhuangzi's gate.

Chasing Cheng Qiong with Duan Yi these days, his movement has become much faster.

He took a deep breath, raised the big shield above his head with one hand to block the attack from above, and swung the sledgehammer with the other hand, and slammed it towards the Zhuangzi's door.

Wei Meng's majesty, one hammer down, even the city gate can be dented, let alone the gate of a mountain villa.

Almost instantly, the door collapsed with a bang...

The snow fell harder and harder, and by midnight, it had changed from sporadic light snow to heavy snow.

Duan Yi drank the last mouthful of hot soup, put the bowl aside, stretched out her hand, and caught a snowflake.

The snowflakes were icy cold, and when they fell into the hands, they immediately melted.

She stretched out her hand, brushed the snowflakes off her head, pulled up the hood of the cloak, and held up an oil-paper umbrella.

"This umbrella is pitch-black, and there is a crane painted on it. It looks like it is about to drive the crane west, bad luck!"

This is the oil-paper umbrella that Cui Zi forced to give her when she left Jiangnan Road.

Duan Yi scolded, turned the handle of the umbrella in her hand, looked at the door of the secret room in front of her, exchanged glances with Wei Meng, and both took a few steps back.

Li Yuan was drunk that day, so she was not mistaken, behind that mountain rock, there really was something hidden.Behind the manor of Tianjiazhuang, there is a small closed courtyard.The lock on the door of this small courtyard is extremely huge, and what is inside is not ordinary.

Wei Meng yelled, and was about to slam into the gate, but he didn't run a few steps, but was grabbed by Duan Yi.

"You are also made of meat, and you are not a siege engine. If you get hurt, who will fight for me in the future?"

As Duan Yi said, she turned around and pulled a key from Butler Natian's neck.

She shook it in her hand and walked towards the lock.

The steward of the field looked terrified, and hurriedly said, "Heroine, please spare me. We send Zhuangzi's surplus money and ledgers to the owner of Xiangyang City every six months. There are wars everywhere here, and we dare not escort so much money on the road rashly." .”

"It was locked in this warehouse. If the heroine wants to take it, the old man dare not object. It's just that the heroine, our master has already captured Xiangyang City, and we have freed up a few years ago, so we will send an army to Jingling to take it away. Take the money."

"When they come, when the time comes..."

Duan Yi's footsteps did not slow down, she opened a cage and took a look, only to see that the inside was full of silver ingots, she instantly became happy.There are many boxes in this room!

With all this money, who can say that Duan Yi is poor!

She thought, and looked at Li Yuan, "Didn't you say that the Tian family has built such Zhuangzi in the suburbs of every state? A Zhuangzi earns this much in half a year, so how much money does the Tian family have?"

As she spoke, her eyes lit up instantly.

Duan Yi waved her hand, "Put these coins and the ones we looted earlier into the car and go home to live a happy new year!"

"And you." Duan Yi looked at the butler of the field, "Please remember that there are three incense sticks every day, please come here quickly, otherwise the little money will be spent by my aunt and grandma, so I have to go It's a long way, open the door!"

As she spoke, she held up the black oil-paper umbrella in disgust and walked outside.

Lao Jia patted the cages, followed them with a red face, and stood aside with Duan Yi, watching Cheng Qiong command those people to carry the money into the car box by box.

"Those people were bandits ten days ago, aren't you afraid that they will turn their eyes to the money and put it in their pockets?"

Lao Jia leaned against a big tree, stood beside Duan Yi, and said softly.

"Aren't you also a bandit, why don't you see you put it in your pocket?" Duan Yi said, then paused, "And now, Cheng Qiong can teach them a lesson later. Save time and follow us to fight the world, they rob people everywhere Instead, the money is going to die under my gun."

Lao Jia didn't speak.

When Duan Yi brought them down from Qingcheng Mountain, although it was different from this, he also taught a vivid lesson.

His face was swollen so that he could no longer fall into Qian's eyes.

"Why would you rather accept the bandits from Qingniu Mountain than these servants from Tianjiazhuang?"

Duan Yi shook her head, "The bandits have no way out. Whoever has the biggest fists will be the one to listen to. The servants of the Tian family are different... They followed the one named Tian as the emperor of the soil, and now the Tian family is extremely powerful in Xiangyang City... ..."

"Even if it is barely used by me, when I meet Tian's family someday, you will hug the bandit leader's leg instead of the Jiedushi's thigh?"

"God can't treat others as stupid just to show that I'm smart."

Lao Jia was not surprised, he took a peek at Cheng Qiong who was standing not far away and could just hear the conversation between the two.

He asked again, "Then you robbed the Tian family's gold and silver today, aren't you afraid that Xiangyang will send troops here as Steward Tian said?"

When Duan Yi heard this, she burst into tears, "It's only half a year, a Zhuangzi's money. We don't know about rich people. Think about my second sister, two shops, I will give it if I say it... ..."

"Such a point, for that surnamed Tian, ​​it's a hair plucked from his thigh. It's not worth the risk of a fight with Jingling and Jingzhou to lead the army."

The more he thinks like this, the more he can't wait to spread his wings and fight to Xiangyang, what's the matter with slaughtering the fat sheep surnamed Tian!

(End of this chapter)

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