When Sun Dabiao saw that all his servants were dead and wounded in an instant, he gritted his teeth, brandished his sword and rushed towards Fenda who was surrounding him with his servants. Seeing this, Zhou Fu pulled out his two swords and stood in front of Fenda. The two swords made the tiger fierce, and in an instant, Sun Dabiao was forced back a few steps.
"Capture Sun Dabiao, there will be many rewards!" Pinda shouted loudly to the servants of the Zhou family.
The courage of the four servants of the Zhou family suddenly surged. On Tuesday, they fired a series of arrows, shooting down all the minions who tried to get close to Sun Dabiao and forcing them to retreat. The other three servants surrounded Sun Dabiao with swords and sticks in the middle. They beat Sun Dabiao in just a few rounds. There is no power to parry.
Taking advantage of this gap, Fanda reloaded his bullets and fired two more shots to repel the approaching bandits. Here Luo Yiming led the third team to fight back hard, and the first and second teams intercepted the bandit team that followed. The bandit team that broke through gradually lost their energy and was pushed back step by step.
At this moment, Sun Dabiao, who was trapped in a tight siege, was hit on the leg by Zhou Qing with a stick, and he immediately fell to the ground. Three servants immediately rushed over and captured him. Zhou Da was not polite and pulled Sun Dabiao's hair bun. In front of Pinda's eyes.
"Master, we have captured him!"
"Okay! Each person will be rewarded with ten taels of silver!" Pinda said unequivocally.
"Thank you, Master!" the four servants said in unison.
Pinda called a local guide who knew Sun Dabiao: "Is this Sun Dabiao?"
The guide identified it carefully and said with certainty: "It's him!"
Sun Dabiao's hair was messy, his clothes were all torn, and there was a lot of blood stains on him. This miserable appearance did not contain the majesty of the Three Hegemons of Yangshan. He was tied behind his back and could not move. He could only stare at the guide fiercely, and then look in front of him. The female concubine.
It turns out that this girl is the new county magistrate of Kun Thief! I have been in Yangshan for decades, and today I fell into the hands of a woman! He secretly hated it, but the pain and despair gripped his heart instantly, making him lose all his energy. Sun Dabiao, one of the "Three Hegemons of Yangshan", had to lower his head at this moment, looking so old and carefree.
"Tie it up, don't let him commit suicide."
"County Magistrate, there is another one here!" Several soldiers pushed a disheveled young man over. He was gorgeously dressed and unarmed. He was obviously not an ordinary bandit.
"This is Sun Dabiao's grandson." the guide said, "the person Sun Dabiao values the most."
"Tie them up!"
As Sun Dabiao's ancestors and grandson were captured, the bandits' breakout momentum gradually waned. Luo Yiming took the opportunity to ask local cadres to shout: "surrender and avoid death." One after another, the bandits dropped their weapons and surrendered. After a while, thirty or forty prisoners were captured at the intersection and tied into a bunch with ropes. Local cadres who were familiar with the situation of bandits were supervising. When they saw the more important leaders, they pulled them out alone and tied them up.
At this time, the sky was bright, and the gunshots and shouts of killing in Dawangwei gradually became less frequent, and occasionally there were only one or two gunshots. Pinda and others knew that the battle in the fair was basically over, but they didn't know how it was going. While he was in a hurry, he saw Zhen Huan leading a few soldiers escorting the prisoners. Their faces and hands had been blackened by the smoke of gunpowder, and their uniforms had been burned and punctured in many places. However, the soldiers were all brave and brave, with faces full of satisfaction after victory and contempt for the enemy.
"Finda!" Zhenhuan was delighted when he saw Fanda. "Sun Dabiao, this big short seller, can't help but attack him! Three strikes and two strikes will pay off! Now you can be the county magistrate with peace of mind." I have to come over soon.
Fenda quickly took a step back and kept his distance: "Captain Zhen, you fought well. When I report this time, your company will definitely be ranked first!"
"Your business is my business, no matter what you say, it's not the first time, Pinda, look at us..."
"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield." Pinda said, "Our main force is now in Dawangwei, and the county is empty. We have to guard against a sudden attack by Feng Haijiao and that Yang Juren gangster." She thought for a while, "I can see Company Commander of the Hardworking Formation, you should lead your troops back to the county seat immediately. Chief Luo and I will be temporarily 'working' here for a few days."
Dalangwei is Sun Dabiao's home for generations. He must have buried a large number of treasures here, and this loot is a must. Dalangwei itself is an important transportation route to Yonghua, and was originally a gathering place for businessmen and people. , most of these people were displaced in these tug-of-wars, and many had to join the bandits in order to make a living. They must be recruited as soon as possible to avoid a situation where the number of bandits is increasing.
Moreover, Dawangwei, a geomantic treasure land, is not only watched by bandits, but also by the Yao people of Yonghua. She had to get things right here as quickly as possible.
"Then I'll just stay with the mountain company..."
"No," Pinda flatly refused, "You have no experience in civil work, and you don't understand the local situation. It would be more appropriate to return to the county and be our 'Zhenshan Tai Sui' - if there is any situation, you can discuss it with Comrade You." Chief Luo and I will cook slowly here."
Zhen Huan had no choice but to agree to Finda's plan. However, he requested that Dalangwei be completely cleared before leaving.
"I'll send a platoon back first," he said.
"Let's go to Dalangwei to have a look." Pinda said. "Let's see what Sun Dabiao's lair looks like."
The three of them laughed. Ever since they made the decision to attack Dalangwei at night, the big stone that was weighing on their hearts seemed to have fallen to the ground. Even Luo Yiming, who had always kept a straight face, was happy. Fenda felt as if a thousand kilograms of burden had been lifted off her shoulders, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Yangshan still has a long way to go, but at least she has taken the first step - finally living up to Huang Yuanlao's trust in her.
The polder is full of scorched earth and broken walls. Several times of sawing have brought almost devastating results to this land. The merchants and people were all scattered, and the corpses of the gangsters lay among the ruins. Occasionally, there were dying and seriously injured people wailing. They were not calling for help, but praying for "a happy break." The soldiers of the mountain company held daggers and rescued them one by one.
The bandits who were captured alive were all unkempt and tattered, and some were even shirtless. They were all bleeding and were driven together with their heads hanging down. Although there were swords and weapons everywhere in the ground, no one had the thought of picking them up and resisting.
"How many prisoners were taken?"
"We haven't counted them yet," Zhen Huan said. "There are probably three to four hundred people."
"So many?"
"We won't know until we screen them," he said. "There are women and children inside, and some people who were kidnapped. We couldn't tell them apart for a while, so we detained them all."
"Let the women and children go."
Luo Yiming hurriedly said: "This can't be done. Many women and children are dependents of bandits."
Zhen Huan nodded: "Sun Dabiao's whole family was captured - and several of them committed suicide."
"Although the Senate said that 'the crime is not as bad as that of a child', their relatives have been bandits for many years, causing harm to the people and plundering them to gain the people's anointment. They are also the ones who enjoy it, so they are equally guilty!" Pinda said coldly, "It's just that the guilt is different. They committed crimes. All crimes committed must be punished."
As they talked, they came to a relatively complete courtyard. This was the place where Wang Chuyi was attacked: Dragon Mother Temple. Because most people in this area believed in the Dragon Mother, Sun Dabiao deliberately avoided this place when he set the fire. The Dragon Mother Temple was preserved. After the fire was extinguished, Sun Dabiao's gang used this place as a "food station" and "box office". Because Zhen Huan had insufficient troops, he did not divide his troops to attack this place. However, considering that the guards might set fire or rob, he still sent a squad to monitor. When the war broke out, the corporal of this class saw that the bandits were in complete chaos and there were not many guards on the grain platform. The corporal commanded the whole class to attack, wipe out all the guards, and seize the Dragon Mother Temple.
Under the steps in front of the Dragon Mother Temple and under the walls, there were more than twenty corpses of minions lying strewn about. They were either guards who were killed during the raid, or they were scattered people who intended to rob the gold and silver from the granary after the chaos broke out. bandit.
When the corporal saw Zhen Huan approaching, he immediately saluted: "Reporting to the company commander, the corporal squad leader of the third platoon of the mountain company is reporting to you! There are ten people in the squad, and there are no casualties!"
"How's the situation inside?"
"The warehouse is intact, and the captive people have been comforted and are now emotionally stable." The corporal reported, "There are just a few corpses. I was afraid that the food would be contaminated, so I sent someone to drag them out."
The Fubo Army strictly enforces battlefield discipline and will never allow private gains to be made. Therefore, after occupying the grain platform, the corporal immediately sent people to put seals on the front and rear doors, leaving only a corner door for entry and exit, and sent people to stand guard and no one was allowed to enter or exit.
"How many people are imprisoned inside?"
"There are about seventy or eighty people, including men, women, old and young." The corporal frowned, "Many of them have injuries."
"After the preliminary screening, let them go home as soon as possible. I know that the money in the bandits' den is all tortured." Finda said.
"That's no problem. We'll handle it as soon as possible." Luo Yiming agreed, and he joked: "Sun Dabiao has been here for generations and his family is extremely wealthy. Taking his grain depot will make you a fortune."
"I know this bunch of rich people." Zhen Huan has participated in many operations of the special search team of the Planning Institute, and he has rich experience. "They are all ghosts and ghosts. Only Sun Dabiao, who is rich in gold and silver, will not hide in such a place. The place 'official' is probably where the cellar is."
"You need to be tortured slowly to find out."
"It would be difficult for this old boy to be strict with his words. This has happened to him before." Zhen Huan said, "Some people know they are going to die, but they just endure the punishment and refuse to do anything."
"No matter how he survives the torture, the whole family is in our hands, why are we afraid that we won't be able to ask him?" Luo Yiming said with a smile, "The old Yamen from Yangshan County will bring two of them to take care of his wife, son, and grandson one by one - I I don't believe he can survive without being attacked! These bandits are the best at torturing 'notes' and asking for their belongings, so we will treat them the same way as others. Let them also have a taste of 'boiling rice'. "
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