"No, I asked a few questions, and they all said that they were paid by the temporary salary. The head of the official told me not to say it. I think this kind of private work must be a violation of the king's law. After suffering such a big loss, who would dare to come again? I am afraid that the deputy general of Langshan will also be strictly restrained." Ji Xiang analyzed.

Zhao Jin nodded and said according to this idea: "But these Feng family members' training local heroes may come after they are released, so these people cannot be let go."

"What does big brother mean?"

"Don't always think about killing us. Now we are building roads and docks there, and there are iron farm mines in Hebei. There are people who want to live here everywhere. Take them back and do hard work," Zhao Jin said with a smile.

Most of the Feng family brigade were captured, with officers and soldiers being one team, Feng family brigade training as one team, and the remaining bandits and strong men as one team, divided into three guards.

The most unlucky ones here are those bandits and strong men. The refugees who were searching for bamboo guns had fought with them. They were really a bloody hatred. They often didn't let go even after seeing it. More than a dozen bamboo guns stabbed at them, and their upper body was poked.

At the downwind position away from the water source and the village, we cut grass and cleared out a large open space, and moved the bodies from all over the place, and the things on the bodies were searched for Yu Jing.

There is still sunset in the sky, but most of it is already dark. The strong bloody smell here seduces many wild beasts, and these wild beasts dare not get close and spy on the distance.

The corpses were piled up there, pouring the grease and the like carried by the Feng family brigade and burning them directly. The refugees and the men in the martial arts world were busy, mowing the grass to help burn them. Zhao Jin had already given instructions to burn these corpses thoroughly and then use the ashes to fertilize the fields.

As for the injured soldiers on the Feng family brigade, those who were slightly injured ignored them and those who were seriously injured were happy. Zhao Ziying and the refugee village did not have so much spare time to pay attention to them. Screams and begging for mercy kept ringing, and corpses were carried out.

On the walls of refugee villages and the surrounding open spaces, a large number of bonfires have been lit. The honestest group among the prisoners has also been selected to take turns to mow grass and ignite the fire. It is very cold here at night, and there is no guarantee of heating. If there is a shack to avoid the cold, it is easy to get sick from the cold.

It was already night and it was pitch black all around. The prisoners who were driven to mow the grass would inevitably have the idea of ​​running away, but there were archers here, and those who escaped in the dark often could not escape the arrow.

The dozens of short, strong and dark archers followed in silence. If someone ran away, they would not shout, either lifting their bows and shooting arrows, or chasing them directly. In such a dark night, they could actually keep up and come back after killing people.

The soil behind the gate of the village has been dug up to facilitate the entry and exit of the village. The refugees have been very sad and happy these three days. At this time, they are still a little shocked. The people assigned to work are busy. Those who are not assigned to sit everywhere on the wall, looking at the Zhaoziying and reinforcements stationed outside.

The aroma of the food has begun to flutter, and many of the people riding horses went out to catch prey and came back, just adding some meat.

A place had been cleared out in the village and a large bonfire was lit. Zhao Jin, Ji Xiang and Dong Bingfeng were sitting in the center. Zhang Hubin and several Lian Zhengs who followed him were sitting around. Everyone had a tired look on their faces, but everyone was also relaxed.

"This person is the hero, Wei Mugen, come here," Zhao Jin said with a smile.

A thin boy walked in with a cringe. Wei Mugen was actually not much younger than Zhao Jin and others. He hadn't had a few full meals since childhood. Compared with the strong Zhaoziying, everyone was like a child who had not grown up.

The Feng family sent cavalry to clean up the sentinels around the village. Wei Mugen escaped and crawled out to report the news. The first thing is that he did not get lost. He relied on the direction of the stars and the memories of his arrival. The second is that he was lucky. After walking for less than two hours, he encountered a team carrying supplies.

When the people from the Jianghu who were escorted to the village at that time saw Wei Mugen, they thought they were refugees who escaped from the village, so they tied them up directly. Wei Mugen pointed to the sky and said that the village was attacked by someone.

At first I thought it was a lie, but Wei Mugen stammered and said those things, which were not made up by a refugee. He was aware of the dead man in the ranks of escort supplies.

After confirming that it was 70% credible, the team immediately turned around and vacate six horses for three people, asking them to hurry up and report to Xuzhou. The team transporting supplies went to Yutou Town for a temporary stop. God knew if there were any ambushes ahead.

When the person who reported the news set off, Zhao Jin had already led a brigade of cavalry to Fangcunji, because two days ago, someone from Yutou Town sent him an urgent letter. The business that had a relationship with the Feng family was allocating supplies and inquired from the ship owner who transported the supplies that the supplies were transported to the east bank of Luoma Lake.

The Feng family has no industry on the east coast. Of course, this unreasonable behavior will be noticed by Zhao Jin's eyewitness. Then, inquire about what the materials to be prepared, and you can almost determine what the Feng family is going to do.

Zhao Jin's people pay attention to the business trips between Xuzhou and Pizhou every day. The few people who reported the news were stopped as soon as they arrived at Fangcunji. Zhao Jin set off immediately and rushed to the east side of Luoma Lake without stopping.

When we were marching, there were a team of 100 people. If someone asked, he would call himself a merchant. The inspectors and other inspectors along the way were very tactful. If you check and ask carefully, you would probably find the flaws. But don’t think about making contributions and making money. You will most likely die on the spot.

Those who are well-informed know what this group of people came from, but the group of people did not harm the countryside, looted merchants, and attacked cities. There was no case or reported the case. That would be peaceful. And everyone still clearly remembered the bloody storm in Pizhou during the first month, and no one was too troubled.

The Zhao camp included the horse team and all the people who could ride horses, there were only about 400. Most of them were so-called horse-riding infantrymen, who could ride horses and could run quickly, but it was not possible to expect him to ride horses and charge horses. However, at the junction of Xuzhou and Pizhou, there were a large number of Xuzhou military personnel, and many of them were riding horses, otherwise they would not be able to intercept the salt team salt owls.

The Feng family's salt team no longer dares to come from Huai'an Prefecture. Other salt owls and salt dealers also know to take the initiative to pay regular members, but there are always those who are brave and risky and want to cross the border secretly. These are all benefits, and these benefits are not comparable to those of Feng family's salt team. But no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat. Everyone's good days are only a few days, so they will naturally not let them go.
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