A timid villager ran up and said, "Tell the officer." ”

Zhu Qing wanted to slap him to death: "Report to the official, how to report it?" Could it be that we rebelled and shot them to death? ”

"We don't need horses and weapons, evacuate this place immediately," the old patriarch Wang Ju made a decision for everyone. The Song Dynasty lacked horses, and a good horse could be sold for at least fifty yuan or more, so Wang Ju used it to boost everyone's morale. But the weapon is the standard weapon of the Song army, and the horse also has a brand, so you can't be greedy for this money.

"You can't go that way."

"Weng Weng, don't worry."

Zhu Qing and Wang Ju said at the same time.

"Why?"

"Weng Weng, you must go, otherwise there will be more soldiers...... Swarms and thieves swarm and kill people. Fortunately, although I don't know which barracks they came from, even the nearest Shunning Village is dozens of miles away from here, and we still have time. You can't go that way. ”

"Big bull, let's talk about it." The second uncle said.

"Second uncle, they are the officers and soldiers of the Zhenwu Battalion, and so many people were killed at once, there must be an explanation. Can it be explained as such? ”

"They can say that they died fighting against the Tanguts."

"If it's a few dozen miles to the east, it's about the same, but here, no. I am cowardly, only the Tangut people come to plunder the border people, where do the officers and soldiers have the courage to come here to fight the Tanguts? ”

"yes."

"There is only one reason, which is that he was killed by the smugglers and mules in a fight with a smuggler."

"There's evidence for this," the second uncle said, pointing to the flag and veil.

"What does this prove? Can't be faked? Who will be the witness for us? Even if we run away and they come to loot, I am afraid that they will know some clues, and whether it is the owner or the stockade, it will be dangerous in the future. ”

"Not only that, they are officers and soldiers, as long as they take the time to check from village to village, there are always some people who let them stop their faces." Zhu Qing said angrily.

But it's hard to say, just now the war was like lightning and thunder, how many people would seriously remember each other's faces? In short, it will be troublesome, so I don't want to come up with a good way to leave immediately.

"How are the officers and soldiers?" The pretty little young woman muttered.

"Why can't it be officers and soldiers? Just look at the number of times I have been in Shu for officials. "There were also good times when the military discipline of the Song Dynasty was good, one was Cao Wei governing the army, and the other was Yue Fei governing the army. Everything else is smoky. Captive city soldiers, that's it. It's not about doing business, opening a workshop, you have to use city people. To use soldiers, you have to use rural soldiers, Qi Jiguang's magic weapon for selecting soldiers. Later, the strongest western army was not the forbidden soldiers of the capital rotation, but the Baojie army from Shaanxi itself.

"It's the bad luck you bring." Zhu Qing's subordinate shouted again.

"Here we go again, when you encounter trouble, solve trouble, what kind of ability is it to bully two weak girls?" Wang Ju said angrily.

"Xiaolang, what should I do?" Zhu Qing asked worriedly.

Wang Ju's astonishing appearance just now also made him automatically ignore his age.

"Let me think about it." Wang Ju looked at the eastern sky, the sky was approaching dusk, and the half-round bright moon began to rise and fall in the eastern sky. But fortunately, he and his second uncle had also come here to hunt before, even if it was a long time away, and he had only been here once, and he was lucky enough to remember some terrain.

After thinking for a while, Wang Ju said: "It's going to be dark soon, but the weather is sunny and there is moonlight, so let's go from Qingmozui." ”

"Is there a road in Qing Mo Tsui?"

"There is no road, we will have vitality, the big deal overnight we use the moonlight, with the help of the back, the goods and the car to carry through the green Mo Tsui, over the green Mo Tsui seems to have a small road."

"Yes, there's a road there, like Lawn Creek Road." Zhu Qing said and took out a map to look at.

"Eat a little hard, get the freight to that road, a little far away from here, find a hidden place, and ask a group of mules to pull the goods to Yanzhou in a few days. Then this group of officers and soldiers will investigate in the future, and most of them will not suspect the owner. ”

"It seems like a solution."

"This is not enough, Steward Zhu, look at a few of your men, that one has a strange face, let them ride their horses, and immediately go to various nearby villages to let out the news, and say that the knife thieves are fighting with people and are killed here. His head...... Seems to be worth a lot of money. ”

"Wonderful."

All the big families involved in the private market in the surrounding area hated this group of bee thieves.

It was precisely because of their compulsion that the officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty sent several groups of soldiers and horses into the mountains to suppress the bandits, but where could they have thought that the bee thieves were the soldiers, so they did not gain anything from suppressing the bandits several times. So everyone offered a sky-high bounty, no matter who captured alive or killed the three bee thieves, the reward was 500 yuan. Whoever can provide clues will also be rewarded with 500 yuan. Other bee thieves were rewarded with between 10 and 50 percent, depending on their status.

However, everyone will definitely not dare to receive this bounty, that is self-exposure, the reward in front of the money, the officers and soldiers will come behind, and everyone will be beheaded together for the crime of private salt.

But it doesn't matter if it's someone else.

Wang Ju said: "Over the years, the black bee thieves have done a lot of evil, and I believe that they have accumulated a lot of wealth, which cannot be placed in the barracks, or there will be a separate place to store money. And this place cannot be near the barracks, which are mostly located in various forts, where the population is dense. At the same time, there are many valuable goods in some private goods. Therefore, this place is not only not near the barracks, but also in a sparsely populated area with complex terrain somewhere in their area of activity. ”

"This won't be, it can be exchanged for silver, and many soldiers eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, the money is easy to get, it is easier to squander, and it is too risky to put it outside." Zhu Qing vetoed.

"Probably, but will anyone think of me, at least they have plundered a lot of wealth, many of whom cannot be squandered, or someone who likes to save ...... Besides, they must have one or more such places, and if they don't have such a place in this plunder, can they dispose of the goods at once? Steward Zhu, show the map in your hand to the kid. ”

Zhu Qing was incomprehensible.

Wang Ju looked at the map, suddenly tore the corners of his clothes, drew some plausible road maps on it, drew several pictures, and stained some blood and soil, put them on the fire to bake, and stuffed them into the arms of several bee thieves.

Then he clapped his hands and said, "We're good to go ashore, watch the fire from the other side!" ”

Zhu Qing thought for a long time before he came up with Wang Ju's intentions, and shouted again and again: "This is a good idea." ”

As he looked at Wang Ju steadily, the mountain wind blew, and it was the hottest time of the year. The wind blows the boy's length, making the boy look extremely dashing.

However, Zhu Qing was still a little puzzled.

The first teenager was very thin, which was the result of malnutrition. This can be understood, whether they are in their stepfather's house or their second uncle's house, they will always live under the fence, living in poverty, how can they grow fat?

However, the boy's clothes are really clean, does he have a careful and clean aunt? But then, why is the patch needlework that the boy has sewn many times very rough?

But this doesn't matter, whether or not the children of poor families are in charge of the house, he is a twelve-year-old boy after all, how can he have such means and scheming?

It is no wonder that many demons have been recorded in the history books, such as Huo Quai's teenage years in the desert, Gan Luo was worshiped at the age of twelve, and Yan Shuxiang was a high school scholar at the age of fourteen.

It turns out that there are really many peerless demons in this world.

"Ma can stay, there is a brand, Zhu is in charge, the writing in Xixia is modeled on my dynasty writing, but it is more complicated than my dynasty...... Some villagers died, so it should be a pension, and it would be troublesome for Zhu to do things. "Many surrounding countries are engaging in fake words, which is annoying. Having your own writing is equivalent to having your own civilization.

But it has nothing to do with Wang Ju, he is just a teenager with a bright future.

However, the fake characters of the Western Xia are not changed much, and there are many strokes, this is an opportunity, you can add some imprints to the brand, then it looks like a smuggling horse from the Western Xia, and you can make a move.

"These bows and arrows can't be left, but the knives ......" Wang Ju looked at dozens of knives, knives were more valuable, and he was somewhat reluctant. But men have tattoos, horses have markings, bows and arrows have markings, and knives have chisel marks.

"Knife ......" Wang Ju suddenly had an idea, he thought of one thing, if it succeeds, the villagers of Wangjiazhai may not have to be mules anymore: "Take the knife away." ”

"You can't bring a knife." Zhu Qing said.

"Steward Zhu, in a few days, please send me the drawings of Xia Guojian's style."

"Xia Guojian?" Zhu Qing wanted to fall.

"If we can join forces, if we can't do it, it won't be a knife, that's it, withdraw."

Wang Ju took the place of Zhu Qing and gave the order.

Everyone quickly packed up, pushed the cart again, led the horse, and quickly moved towards Qingmozui.

Don't stay here for long!

PS: In order to prevent shoddy manufacturing, the Song Dynasty stipulated that every time a craftsman made a weapon, he must engrave his name and the name of the relevant head on the weapon, and the method is "swords and iron armor are engraved and chiseled, bows and crossbows and arrows are written with vermilion lacquer". The Ming Dynasty had a similar approach, but it was very ineffective.

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