At the end of the discussion, Wei Penghong sat in Datong Mansion and was responsible for screening the generals of the people's army and doing psychological work to the ordinary people's army.

In fact, it is nothing more than giving people two choices, either to scare people and say that they will be sent to the capital, and I heard that the imperial court is very interested in their heads and wants to take them off and study them.

Or just say that the uncle knew that they were also forced to go the wrong way without food, and the uncle took pity on them, so he risked the world's disapproval to save their lives.

I hope they can learn from the pain, repent of their old mistakes, thank their uncle and the court for their good life, and most importantly, follow the uncle, follow the Ming Dynasty, and have food.

The people's army is not stupid, this is a question to be sent, their requirements are so simple, in order to eat, in order to survive.

At this moment, Liu Hongji's glorious image filled the entire prisoner of war camp, and many elderly veterans hoped to continue to stay in the barracks to eat.

A guy with a black face probably knew the allusion that Lian Po was still able to eat, and said with a shy face that he could eat five bowls of rice.

Who is Wei Penghong, a big boss! You have to eat five bowls of rice in one meal, isn't this a rice bucket? If you can all eat like this, it probably won't be long before your uncle will have to be a pants man.

Isn't that looking for trouble for the uncle, finding trouble for the uncle is finding trouble for yourself, no, go mining, there is also food!

Wei Penghong suddenly figured it out, he now admired his uncle, and the two fortified cities were beaten down, not only did they not cause any damage, but also captured so many people's troops.

The key is that these captured soldiers not only do not feel resentment towards the uncle, but are grateful to Dade for treating the uncle as a living bodhisattva.

Master, my old Wei is worth this trip!

The words were divided into two ends, and after discussing the next countermeasures, Liu Hong gradually rushed to Taiyuan City with a thousand households and two thousand Xuanfu soldiers.

Lao Bi and Xiao Bi naturally set up a celebration wine, planning to celebrate Liu Hong's success, but Liu Hong is now full of thoughts about the family background of the eight wealthy businessmen, how can he have any thoughts.

So I didn't eat anymore, so I asked Lao Bi to write a car notice as the prefect, yes, you read it right.

The Xuanfu soldiers requisitioned all the carriages, wheelbarrows, wheelbarrows, and all the carts that could pull things in Taiyuan Prefecture from house to house.

Then the soldiers were divided into seven roads, Chang Yu, Xiao Zu, Wang Lang, Yue Chengze, and Lao Yan and Lao Chen, who came from Linxian, with 300 soldiers on each road, including a hundred households in a thousand households in Banzai Mountain, plus ten AKMs.

There is no way, although Lao Wei's Xuanfu soldiers are not bad, but who knows if they will see the money, they still have to send some people to supervise.

Except for Huang Yunfa and Liang Guest, whose main residence is in Taiyuan Mansion, the remaining six are all in nearby prefectures and counties, and the soldiers of the Six Roads each pull a car and carry a hoe from Taiyuan Mansion Street to all directions.

Che Linlin, Ma Xiaoxiao, and the soldiers' hoes are all at their waists!

What? Why do you still have to carry a hoe? Of course, it's digging for silver, and you really think that the silver is in the house waiting for you to move!

The seventh way, of course, is handled by Liu Hongjian himself! As an older generation of speculator cadres, adhering to the fine tradition of digging three feet into the ground, Liu Hong gradually started work on both sides, riding a high-headed horse back and forth between the Huang family and the Liang family.

The mansions of the eight old Zamao have been monitored by the old Wei two days ago, and the slaves of their families have all been evicted and imprisoned.

The soldiers in the Huangfu were in full swing with hoes, and boxes of silver and jade were carried to the car by the soldiers shouting slogans.

Then there were soldiers escorted and pushed to the huge open space cleared out of the backyard of the Taiyuan Mansion.

Boxes of old silver covered with silver rust fell to the ground with a thud, almost blinding Lao Bi's old eyes.

"My mother, this old guy is so rich, a few days ago the old man sent someone to urge the silver, this old guy also said that the turnover can't be opened, my mother, a thousand knives!"

Lao Bi ignored the advice of his nephew Xiao Bi, and roared and pounced on the silver mountain in front of him, and the young man of the Qianhu Institute who was guarding knew that this old man was a Jinyi guard, and he was a family, and he did not stop the rare and strange old Bi.

It's just that his eyes are staring at this old man with a handful of snot and tears, for fear that this guy will steal the uncle's property.

The same scene was also staged in nearby states and counties at the same time, but without Liu Hongjian personally in charge, it was inevitable that some mistakes would occur.

For example, Wang Lang was in charge of the raid of Fan's house, a Xuanfu soldier was walking with a box, and suddenly the box was thrown to the ground, lying on the ground and rolling on the ground and complaining that his stomach hurt.

Wang Lang didn't know what to do, so he hurriedly looked for Lang Zhong, but before Lang Zhong came, the soldier himself blushed and told the truth.

It turned out that this guy swallowed two jade beads while people were unprepared, probably because he didn't feel enjoyable, and swallowed a lot of them, and stuffed a large piece of gold into the chrysanthemum while he was unprepared.

At first, I didn't think there was anything, I just thought about getting rich, but I didn't think about it, and after lifting the heavy load, I felt unbearable pain in my stomach.

Wang Lang couldn't do anything, until Lao Langzhong came and learned the inside story, so he gave the soldier a prescription with a smile.

The soldier who had drunk the decoction lay on the ground for only a quarter of an hour, and then got up with straight eyes and looked for a hut.

Who knew that he couldn't hold it before he ran to the thatched house, and the soldier held back his red face and didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and in front of everyone, he took off his pants and squatted down.

Who knew that if you have enough strength, you can't pull it out, which can be a bad thing for the stealing soldiers, and the beads of sweat the size of beans are dripping down.

The surrounding robes were also anxious for him, and one by one they stopped the work in their hands and clenched their fists to exert their strength for him.

"Hard, Wang! Miracles are a great thing! ”

"One, two, three, work hard!"

"Ah......" The soldier known as Lao Wang propped his hands on the ground, pouted his ass and roared.

A column of yellow and green water gushed out from Lao Wang's chrysanthemum, spraying two feet away, and the two unlucky ghosts behind him were splashed by Feixiang, and scolded to find water.

A few jade beads fell to the ground with a click, and Lao Wang lay on the ground in prostration, panting loudly.

"Made, a dog thing that has no interest, it will be a shame for Lord Wei, press this guy down, and punish thirty military sticks heavily!"

The accompanying Xuanfu soldier deputy Qianhu pinched his nose and shouted, this shame has been thrown to grandma's house, go back and let Wei Zongbing know that it is inevitable that he will be angry again, this guy is giving himself eye medicine!

"Who else, go and get thirty military sticks from the actual recruitment, otherwise you will be found out by this official and chop up your bird and feed it to the dog!"

As soon as Deputy Qianhu finished speaking, several soldiers looked at each other, probably thinking that the bird was worth more than the two pieces of silver, and walked out of the queue with their heads down.

Wang Lang was stunned by the scene in front of him, this is too shocking, he has never seen Yoneda Gong who can fly two feet away after living so much.

It's a veritable flight!

Wang Lang curiously asked Lao Langzhong what he had just given the soldier to drink.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled.

"It's nothing, it's just an old man's homemade laxative, which is several times more powerful than ordinary laxatives.

This soup is designed to treat dense stools, and after drinking this soup, the patient forgets the pain of wanting to pull it out, and tastes the pleasure of a hearty drip. ”

The old man raised his eyebrows and said.

"Therefore, the name of the soup is called: Meng Po Soup!"