"Mr. Qing's move just now was both passionate and relieved. The person named Lei looked like a villain. He deserved it! He deserved it!"

Lin Meng said and gestured. They had already left the post station for a distance and headed towards Julu.

Qing Cang smiled but said nothing. He would do this next time he met him. He did not cause trouble, but he was not afraid of trouble. He was bold and meticulous and cleverly used yellow reward paper to put the traitor's hat on Lei Changjie. This hat was basically difficult to get rid of, because the crime of rebellion was a great crime, but all this had nothing to do with him anymore.

I didn't use ak47 before, because the bullet had no eyes and was in a closed space. I was afraid that I would accidentally hurt my own people. So, he directly used a saber to solve the problem.

Even Cao Chen, who had few words, couldn't help but say:

"It's really ignited! I'm so excited about it. Mr. Qing, it seems that I'm not following the wrong person!"

Lin Meng also asked, "Sir, you said we took the postmaster's food for five days. Will he be so angry that he smoked from his seven orifices?"

That was equivalent to their nearly a year of volume. Qing Cangxin was quite cruel. He almost emptied the entire warehouse in front of the postmaster. He had to do this. Only by taking the food in his own hands would he not be too passive. Because there was no postmaster to replenish at the next stop. The Yellow Turban Army occupied the postmaster did not mean that they would allocate grain to store it.

Wu Chaojing said: "That is inevitable, but in order to get promoted, he probably only took the bitter water to heart. He was also very frustrated as the postmaster."

These words immediately attracted everyone's laughter. Lin Meng said a lot along the way, and he said:

"There are twenty horses, and these horses are very good!"

Of course, he also detained all the Lei Chang-level war horses for his own use. No one dared to say no.

Speaking of this, if necessary, you can also kill horses as food. They have about 80 horses, but if they really can't, these horse meat can last for a few days.

They talked and laughed all the way, but there was only one person who felt bad and seemed to have something to worry about.

Qing Cang also noticed his strangeness now, but before he could ask about the reason, a galloping horse came from a distance. When he saw that it was the spy he sent out to inquire.

They brought gold, silver and treasures with limited vision, so they asked one person to explore the way forward first. If there is a special situation, they would come back to report to ensure that everything was safe.

"Report!"

He asked everyone to stop the horse and listen to what he said.

"explain!"

"A village was found ten miles away, with dozens of families. Thirty miles ahead is a forest dangerous land."

Qing Cang looked around and saw smoke curling in the distance. He thought he could take a break for a while, because the road ahead was difficult, so he turned around and said to everyone, "Everyone, hurry up, let's go to that village to take a rest."

The people were quickened as if they were injected with chicken blood. They rushed for several days in a row, and sometimes they didn't even have to drink a sip of water. The only place to rest was the station, but suddenly, they couldn't catch up with the rest, so they left.

At the same time, when Zhang Fengcheng heard the spy's reward, he immediately ran ahead, very positive, which was completely different from his performance just now. Qing Cang knew that this person could not be kept. Although they had a common goal, it did not mean that he would follow Qing Cang to die. It is indeed very difficult to fight against 3,000 people with 800 people. They are all smart people, and they should not blindly follow the trend just because of a passion.

Sure enough, after they arrived, before Qingcang and the villagers asked for water to drink, Zhang Fengcheng came over.

"Sir, after some consideration, I feel that this trip is dangerous. With the attitude of being responsible for them, I regret to tell you that we cannot go to Julu with you."

After hearing this, Lin Meng said bluntly: "It's obvious that you are just afraid of death, but you have to say it so well."

This sentence seemed to hit Zhang Fengcheng's weakness: "Lin Meng, don't frame me, I'm thinking about them!"

Lin Meng retorted: "Then how many of them are willing to follow you?"

Zhang Fengcheng said: "Just, I brought these people all by me. If they don't follow me, who will they go with?"

Everyone set their eyes on Qing Cang and waited for him to say what he said, after all, he is the boss.

"Okay! The Tao is different and will not work together! Since you want to leave, I won't keep you. But you have to ask what others mean."

Zhang Fengcheng wrote the compilation with both hands, probably he didn't expect Qing Cang to let go so soon. "Thank you for your understanding! Brothers, let's go!"

At this time, not many people were acting. Only about thirty people were on the same side as him. At the same time, there were different voices in the crowd, all from the team he led.

"Zhang Fengcheng, are you leaving? Where are you going?"

Zhang Fengcheng replied: "Just nearby, you see that there are villagers living here and the houses are stable, which means that they have not been violated by the Yellow Turban Army. We can hunt and develop nearby, and there will definitely be no problem in survival. When the time comes..."

Before he could finish speaking, someone immediately interrupted.

"You are no longer the Zhang Fengcheng we know. Sorry, I don't want to go with you, I want to stay."

"I'm afraid of death! I'm going to stay!"

"So too, we're fed up with a nervous life. Look at Mr. Qing and the army's strict discipline, I believe he can lead us for a long time."

"Did you forget the purpose of our coming out? Isn't it just to rob money and develop. Now Mr. Qing is doing better, but you? You want to leave, what's that!"

Some people kept saying that they stayed, and Qing Cang's infiltration played a role. This was of course inseparable from his record and his leadership.

The performance of these people was unexpected by Zhang Fengcheng, and he made his final efforts.

"I'm not for you yet!"

"No need, you can live a life of silence!"

Lin Meng said, "Whoever is surnamed Zhang, please leave quickly. Our team does not welcome you."

He did not reply, but just sighed. From 200 to 30 people, this change made him feel uncomfortable. He stopped saying anything, because speaking more would only attract more opposition, so he said to Qing Cang: "Mr. Qing, can you give me some food?"

This man was extremely shameless and actually took the initiative to raise food. In this cold and frozen wilderness, at least he had to eat something. If he couldn't hunt, he would have time to think of other ways. At the same time, it also aroused the opposition of everyone present. What is this? You can leave and you have to share the food. We don't seem to owe you, right?

Qing Cang directly expressed everyone’s thoughts.

"Sorry, I can't give you food!"

Qing Cang said it very sure, but instead made everyone applaud. Why do I want to give you food? No one else is working hard, just for the same purpose. Now you change your mind halfway through. Sorry, we are no longer the same people.

"Okay! Very good, you will regret it! Let's go!"

Zhang Fengcheng, with about thirty people and more than ten horses who had joined the team, left here in a panic. Without this uneasy element, Qing Cang became more at ease.
Chapter completed!