Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

"Light the fire!" Qiao Yin shouted. There are so many thieves. If they are allowed to break into the treasury, how much money will be lost.

"Yes!"

Everyone agreed, dozens of fires ignited at the same time, and in an instant, the treasury was surrounded by raging fire.

"Brothers, retreat!" Qiao Yin glanced at the treasury, waved his hand fiercely, and led the people to hide and seek.

Seeing that victory was imminent, how could anyone in Jinyiwei still have the desire to fight.

Jia Cong took the lead, looking sharply across the battlefield, and saw the bandits outside the east gate cheering and swarming in, something was wrong.

"Emptiness! You will take people to Dongcheng later!"

"Your humble position is worthy of your order!"

More than two thousand cavalry were like arrows, charging from the north and inserting themselves into the rear of the rebel army.

The six hundred soldiers wearing iron armor and carrying Mo Dao were the arrowheads, while the fierce generals such as Jia Cong, Kongxing, and Zhang Yuanba were the spearheads of the arrowheads.

"what!"

"Help!"

"Run!"

When people screamed and horses neighed, Jia Cong led his troops like divine soldiers and generals, dividing the waves and directly cutting through the tens of thousands of thieves. His momentum and speed were unexpected, and he was like a burning knife. The red knife penetrated into the butter and cheese, leaving only a gorge of flesh and blood.

The vast majority of the bandits were just honest farmers a few days ago. They were only kidnapped by the thieves after their livelihood was cut off. Now, facing the imperial army, they dared not resist. They scattered like birds and beasts. No matter how the bandits leader shouted, they could not stop their defeat. .

Jia Cong and Kongxing dispersed the enemy in the north, non-stop, and detoured to both sides, one to the west and one to the east.

But I saw Jia Cong galloping on his horse, leading his men to chase and kill the scattered troops, feeling relaxed and at ease.

Tens of thousands of defeated soldiers were running all over the mountains and fields. They only regretted that their parents had lost two legs. They ran to the west and disrupted the formation of the bandits in the west. Jia Cong came from behind to cover up the attack. His Qingqi rushed forward and instantly killed the bandit army to the west.

On one side are well-trained and well-armored cavalry, on the other side are a ragtag group of people with only farm tools as weapons, and they are fighting on the plains. This kind of battle with reduced dimensionality should not be fought too easily.

Even Jia Huan became brave. Under the protection of his own soldiers, he easily stabbed several thieves to death with his gun and screamed excitedly.

The bandit leader "Eight Thousand Years Old" who was mainly attacking the West City and the leader of the Eight Trigrams Incense Cult Wei Tuo pointed at the leader of the bandits who had escaped from the North City with a single pole and two poles and the leader of the Maitreya Cult Bai Tuo said angrily: "Fuck you, you big pants, what are you doing?" ?! Tens of thousands of people were driven to death by one or two thousand people!"

Shan Er's shoulder pole made a sad face and pointed at the big flag at the rear: "Didn't you see that Jia flag? Dang Koubo is coming to kill him, who can withstand it? Does Dang Koubo know him? Zhao Zilong, who was appointed by the emperor, how about that? Do you want to try it?"

Just now, he and Jia Cong fought two battles, and he was almost stabbed to death by a gunshot. If it weren't for his confidants who risked their lives to save him, he would have died a long time ago. Now he is trembling in his heart.

"Grandma, you're a bear!" Wei Tuo roared angrily, but he didn't dare to be a hero and challenge Jia Cong alone. He shouted: "Let's go together, don't you know the pustules of the army? No matter how powerful Jia Cong is, he can't beat four hands with his two fists. !superior!"

"Then come on!" Dan Erbiandang, Eight Thousand Years Old, Bai Duozhu and other tough gangsters shouted in unison.

Under the leadership of the bandit leader, the thieves and demons hurriedly turned around and rushed forward.

Shandong is a land of horses. There are many horses, and each person has one horse. In an instant, thousands of horses gathered and rushed towards Jia Cong.

"Well done!" Jia Cong shouted, gently clamped the horse's belly, and rushed out like lightning.

In front of them, a light thousands of miles below the crotch accelerated again. The gangsters were caught off guard, and four or five of them were instantly overturned by Jia Cong.

"kill!"

Wei Tuo and Bai Tuozhu roared loudly, and with some effort, they all went towards Jia Cong to kill him.

"Eight thousand years old, we're coming too!" Shan Er's pole shouted.

Seeing that Jia Cong was difficult to deal with, Baqian Sui laughed dryly and said, "Brother, I've been feeling very weak these past two days. I'm afraid I might get in the way and miss something. Why don't you go ahead and I'll replace you later."

"Coward!" Shan Erping spat on the ground, ignored him, and carried the iron pole to kill him.

Taking advantage of the large number of people, the three bandit leaders started to kill him like a revolving door around Jia Cong like the three heroes fighting Lu Bu.

Zhang Yuanba, Yan Shuangying and others were so slow that when they saw Jia Cong was surrounded, they hurriedly tried to rush to rescue him.

Seeing this, Baqian Sui hurriedly shouted and ordered the bandits to block the soldiers, while he hid aside and raided the formation.

Jia Cong has been in battle for a long time, and he does not panic when fighting one against three. He dances with a big gun like a lamp grass, and protects his people and horses. He is impervious to wind and rain. He can also fight back fiercely when he takes advantage of the opportunity. He kills the three bandits in fear, and the encirclement circle gradually expands. loose.

Seeing that Jia Cong's offensive was blocked, many thieves gradually came to their senses and shouted loudly to surround them and come back to eat the more than a thousand cavalry.

Jia Cong fought with the three bandit leaders for dozens of times in an instant, and gradually figured out the opponent's path. He suddenly used a move called Fengyu from all directions, forcing the three of them to retreat in an instant.

"Death!" Jia Cong shouted violently. Seeing the opportunity, he thrust out his spear and pointed it directly at Wei Tuo's chest.

Wei Tuo used two spears, which is said to be one inch longer and one inch stronger. His short spear was forced by Jia Cong's long spear, and he was almost unable to fight back.

At the critical juncture, he was also a ruthless man. Regardless of himself, he stabbed Jia Cong's horse in the eye with a gun, hoping to exchange his own life for the life of Jia Cong's horse. In this chaotic army, if Jia Cong had no horse, then he would Much easier to deal with.

Jia Cong frowned slightly, gave up on killing him, and deflected his spear slightly.

It wasn't that he was afraid of the danger of not having a horse. With his skill, he could grab another one at any time, but he was reluctant to part with a light for thousands of miles. In his heart, the life of the horse was much more precious than the lives of these rebels.

At the same time, Dan Erbang and Bai Ruizhu came to kill again.

"Kill the horse!" Wei Tuo shouted. Seeing that Jia Cong loved horses, he hurriedly ordered his companions.

"Dele!"

The three of them immediately changed their strategies. Knowing that they could not deal with Jia Cong, they all moved their weapons towards Jia Cong as he sat down on the BMW.

Jia Cong was so angry that he controlled the horse with both legs and clashed vertically and horizontally. The big gun in his hand exploded thousands of pear blossoms, covering the three of them. They were completely at a disadvantage and could only protect themselves and no longer be able to sneak attack the mount.

The more these three people fought, the more frightened they became, and they gradually wanted to retreat. They had also practiced martial arts since childhood, and their skills were quite strong. They had been roaming the land of Luyu for many years, killing people without any calculation, and it was rare to meet an opponent. They never expected that today they would be suppressed by Jia Cong with one enemy and three enemies. If you are downwind, you may be in danger of defeat and death if you are not careful.

Suddenly, he heard Jia Cong sneer and retaliate in the same way. The tip of his spear glanced at the eyes of Wei Tuo's horse.

The horse was in pain, suddenly stood up, and threw its owner to the ground.

Jia Cong had expected it, stepped on his horse lightly, and nailed it to the ground with one shot.

Seeing that Wei Tuo was finished, the other two hesitated for a moment, then turned their horses and left.

"Where to go!" Jia Cong turned around and caught up with the two of them. He showed off his gun and locked the two of them together.

With one person missing, the leader of the single pole and the two poles, and the white helmsman, suddenly felt the pressure greatly increased. He could no longer arouse his competitive spirit, and while resisting with all his strength, he secretly looked for a way out.

Suddenly, there was a whooshing sound, and a powerful arrow shot straight into the neck of the white helmsman. It was Jie Hui who finally found time to shoot an arrow from behind.

Captain Bai, with his sharp eyesight and quick hands, raised the Guan Dao and used the blade to protect his neck.

clang! The arrows bounced away.

Helmut Bai's hand was shaken and he was half a minute too late.

In this gap, Jia Cong pressed down on the two poles, twisted his waist suddenly, and the spear turned over and stabbed out like lightning, instantly piercing the throat of Bai Dulmsman.

The Overlord responded with his carbine!
Before Captain Bai could react, he knocked down his horse.

"Eight Thousand Years Old" saw that Jia Cong killed two people in a row without any damage, and his heart was numb. He hurriedly shouted: "You are the head of the house alone, the wind is tight!" He turned his horse and ran away.

I'm talking about my mother-in-law! Shan Er's pole cursed angrily, "He is just an ordinary horse sitting down, how can he pull it?" In an instant, Jia Cong caught up and pestered him again.

The two fought alone, and within three or five rounds, they were easily defeated by Jia Cong.

Eight Thousand Years Old looked back and saw the two poles being thrown away by Jia Cong. He was hurriedly lying on the back of the horse and beating the horse with all his strength. Fortunately, he saw the opportunity quickly, otherwise he would be caught up by this murderer and his life would not be saved.

The three men were fooling around. They followed the example of the Three Heroes fighting Lu Bu. Lu Bu didn't fight, so he lost his life. Eight thousand years old cursed secretly, and when he saw Jia Cong chasing after him, he quickly took off his robe, controlled his horse and blended into the crowd. Fortunately, I have also seen the Three Kingdoms.

Seeing that three of the four masters were dead and one escaped, the bandits collapsed again in an instant, and were driven and killed by the soldiers and Tiqi.

"Whoever surrenders will avoid death!" "Whoever surrenders will avoid death!"

Jia Cong led the crowd to kill and shout all the way. Upon hearing this, the mob, which was coerced by the thieves and made chaos, hurriedly dropped their weapons and knelt down, raising their hands in the air.

Fighting all the way, Jia Cong quickly led his men in a circle and fought outside the east city.

Eight thousand years old and his men ran while shouting: "Ye Lizi, Hall Master Nie, the imperial army is here, pull!"

Ye Lizi was the big man who started assigning tasks. He frowned and said, "Where are Master Shan, Master Wei Xiang, and Master Bai?"

"They were all killed by Jia Cong!" Baqian Sui shouted.

"No wonder you are called 8,000 years old! Everyone else is dead, but you are the only one who is fine."

Ye Lizi cursed, he is also a bandit, how can he not know the virtue of eight thousand years old? He can run faster than anyone when good things happen, and he can run faster when encountering disaster. Therefore, his peers say that he can live a long life. He took the nickname of eight thousand years old.

Sure enough, there was a wrong name, but not a wrong nickname.

Eight Thousand Years Old glared at him and said, "I'm kindly telling you that you don't want to count the balls. If Jia Cong comes to kill you, you can resist him. I say you are a man."

Ye Lizi and Hall Master Nie saw Jia Cong coming from a distance with his spear like a dragon and his men like tigers. They both sighed and led their men to ride their horses and flee eastward. This fat piece of meat in Liaocheng is something to eat. No more.

The thieves in Dongcheng were also killed by Kongxing. The two thieves happened to join forces and fled towards Chiping and Yucheng.

They don't care about abandoning tens of thousands of refugees. These days, as long as someone raises the flag to rebel, and distributes money with big scales and food with big dendrobium, are they still afraid that they will not be able to build up an army? There is so much suffering in the world.

The thieves had horses, so they were able to escape. The remaining tens of thousands of people were like headless flies. Some still wanted to resist, some fled in all directions, and some knelt down and surrendered.

"Kong Xing, Jie Hui, don't chase the poor bandits, arrest these thieves first!" Jia Cong shouted.

"Order!"

Jia Cong turned his horse's head, stepped over the corpses on the ground, and led his soldiers into the east gate.

The rebels in the city had already been cleared away by Peng Cheng and his men.

"I'm sorry to see you, sir!" Qiao Yin came out of nowhere and knelt down to say hello.

He smeared some black ash on his face and made a few shallow cuts on his body, leaving his whole body covered in blood. He looked like he was fighting bloody battles. He looked a bit more miserable than Peng Cheng, who had been fighting on the front line.

Jia Cong glanced at him and said, "Where is the money?"

Qiao Yin pointed in the direction of the treasury and saw thick smoke billowing and fire rising two or three feet high.

"Ok?"

"Your Excellency, when I saw the bandits breaking through the city, I ordered a fire to burn down the storehouse to stop the enemy. The money is in the storehouse, and there is a lot of money. Please rest assured, Your Majesty. Even if I lose my life, I will never dare to lose the favor of the imperial court. Silver." Qiao Yin cupped his hands and said.

Jia Cong nodded, patted his shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I have recorded this credit. Just go and bind your wounds."

Qiao Yin burst into tears and said, "Thank you for your concern, sir. A minor injury is nothing to worry about. Death in a humble position is not worth pity. I am afraid that I have betrayed your trust, but I will never redeem myself."

Jia Cong said: "If everyone in the guard is like Qiao Zhenfu, I will have nothing to worry about."

"Brothers and I are all the same, and we are willing to die for you!" Qiao Yin said loudly.

"Okay! Come here, put out the fire and count the stolen money!" Jia Cong shouted.

"Yes!" Qiao Yin and Peng Cheng hurriedly led the crowd.

The prefect, county magistrate, garrison and others came to pay their respects again.

Jia Cong waved his hand and said, "Stop chatting and have someone arrest the mob outside the city first. This governor is still useful."

"I obey your orders. Someone, please take the admiral to the Yamen to rest." The prefect said hurriedly.

Jia Cong nodded, suddenly remembered something, and quickly turned around and said: "Brother Huan!"

"Third brother!" Jia Huan hurriedly rode out from the crowd and walked side by side with Jia Cong. Under the special protection of a group of soldiers, going to this kind of battlefield was like going out hunting.

"How do you feel?" Jia Cong looked him up and down and smiled when he saw that he was intact.

"It's so enjoyable! I also feel like Zhao Zilong is in and out seven times." Jia Huan said with a smile.

Jia Cong laughed and said: "Don't get carried away. The battlefield is dangerous and people's lives are like grass. You should know that this time is just to show you the world. If you lead the army on your own in the future and still say this, I will consider you to have grown up." .”

Jia Huan stuck out his tongue and said: "Third brother, don't worry, I will definitely practice martial arts and study military books hard in the future."

"Well, this is the foundation of martial arts! When you have a title, you don't have to look down on any treasures or phoenixes. A good man should be self-reliant. How can he always be under the wing of a woman?" Jia Cong road.

"Yes, Third Brother. I have written it down." Jia Huan cupped his hands and said.

Jia Cong nodded and took him into the government office to rest.

Not long after, the school captain came to report that the fire had been put out and was preparing to re-check and pack the boxes.

Jia Cong went to take a look, and he felt relieved when he saw that the gold, mountains and silver were all fine. It was just that some of them were burned into gold nuggets and silver cakes. It didn't do any harm and let the people from the Ministry of Revenue deal with them.

As long as Ginzi is fine, he has completed half of his mission.

By night, tens of thousands of rioters, excluding those who had run away, died in battle, and were killed, only 70 to 80 percent remained. At this moment, they were all detained in the city's campus, and they were packed with people.

In front of each column, there was a soldier holding a big sign and writing to a certain prefecture and county, as if participating in a sports meeting, to separate the rioters in different areas.

Countless torches were lit all around, lighting up as brightly as day.

Two thousand cavalrymen surrounded the school grounds, standing with swords in their hands, watching eagerly.

Jia Cong walked up to the general stand slowly and shouted: "Listen! I think that you are being held hostage by thieves and you can't help yourself. I intend to let you go. However, the serious crime of rebellion cannot be forgiven lightly!"

Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief and became excited again. They had seen Jia Cong's bravery with their own eyes. No matter what he said, they would never dare to resist.

"Nowadays, rogue bandits are everywhere in Hebei and Shandong. I will give you a chance to redeem your merits. From now on, you are the rebels and local warriors. You will go with me to suppress the bandits in various places. If you can take the leader of the thieves, you will be pardoned." Those who have committed crimes and take another level will be rewarded based on their merits. Those who unfortunately die in battle will also be forgiven for their crimes and their families will no longer be held accountable. Do you understand?" Jia Cong shouted.

"I understand!" everyone said in unison.

"Anyone who dares to disobey orders, cheat, cheat, or escape from battle will be killed without mercy! His family and clan members will also be implicated! Do you understand or not!"

"Understood!" Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and they dared not escape.

"Of course, anyone who reports and exposes the rebels and captures and kills the rebels will be immediately pardoned and given a reward."

"Now listen to my order. Register your name and place of birth one by one in the order of each prefecture and county. Anyone who lies or conceals the report will be killed! Those who show up will be immediately pardoned and given money to go home!" Jia Cong sneered.

Everyone immediately stopped thinking about lying, for fear that they would become someone else's excuse. At the same time, they secretly stared at their fellow villagers to see if they were honest.

In the prisoner's dilemma, no one dares to lie, let alone resist.

Jia Cong got off the stage, walked to a group of local officials on the sidelines, and asked, "Where is the prefect?"

"The subordinate is here."

"Immediately send someone to register and create a register, and then take my general order and send it to various states and counties to suppress the bandits!" Jia Cong said.

"I obey your order. The general turns the enemy into soldiers and uses them like a god. This is in line with the art of war's tenet of 'the whole army comes first, breaking the army comes second'. Even though Sun Wu has been reincarnated, there is no one who can surpass him." The prefect bowed hurriedly and said.

All the officials marveled in unison, as if Jia Cong had truly become a star king of Wu Qu and descended to earth.

Jia Cong said: "Stop saying these compliments. Now the lifeline of the imperial court lies in this city. If something goes wrong, you know the consequences."

"Yes, yes, I know this, so I won't dare to be careless." The officials said hurriedly.

"Let's each go and reorganize our armaments to protect the country and the people!"

"Yes." (End of chapter)