342. So it’s not a dream?

Style: Historical Author: The goblin eats my cockWords: 3205Update Time: 24/01/12 17:56:32
Normal people will obey if their lives are being pinched.

Yang Xiao was just vulgar, but not stupid. He immediately relaxed his body to show his compliance, and then quietly waited for the two women around him to be gagged and pulled aside.

Wu Qiong was very satisfied with his cooperative attitude, "I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins, do you understand?"

Yang Xiao, who was completely awake, nodded hurriedly. At this time, he roughly understood that these people in front of him were not ghosts. Although the monsters in armor had never been seen before, they should be officers and soldiers.

He didn't know whether the officers and soldiers had wings or were able to escape, why did they suddenly appear next to him.

Yang Xiao was muttering in his heart, but after Wu Qiong removed his hand, he still kept his mouth tightly closed, without any thoughts of playing tricks.

Of course, the overall situation has been basically decided at this time, and Wu Qiong is not worried about what kind of trouble he can stir up.

At the same time, other team members were also operating in the other two tents.

These two generals were Yang Xiao's cronies and leaders at all levels. Unfortunately, they didn't have any military awareness, and they were all drunk.

They huddled in the tent and slept soundly. Most of them were still dreaming after being tied up, and a dozen of them woke up with a start, and their throats were cut quickly.

Therefore, sometimes being highly vigilant is not necessarily a good thing. Those who are completely flat can survive.

During this process, some movement inevitably occurred. Some people in the nearby bamboo hut also woke up and looked at the three large tents in a daze.

They found that in the flickering light and darkness of the fire, ghostly hazy black shadows were moving around, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air, so they began to become restless and noisy.

But soon I saw Yang Xiao coming out of the tent, cursing around him, "Fuck me... howl my mother! If anyone makes any noise, I'll cut off their tongue and feed it to the dogs..."

After the curse, the surrounding gradually became quiet.

Although everyone knew that something big had happened in the big tent, they didn't know exactly what happened. In addition, Yang Xiao, the boss, was still alive and kicking. Under the power, everyone could only think in silence.

Yang Xiao immediately returned to the tent, smiled respectfully, and whispered to Wu Qiong, "General, don't worry, there are villains to control them, they will be obedient and there will be no trouble."

Wu Qiong knew that he was emphasizing his own value, so he didn't take it seriously. "Don't worry, your head is worthless. As long as you follow my instructions and do things well, I will protect your life in front of His Highness King Yan."

"Thank you, General, for surviving. I will definitely make up for my fault..." Yang Xiao hurriedly expressed his loyalty.

Just now, Wu Qiong lifted him up with one hand, as easily as picking up a wick. Such magical power made him dare not have the slightest thought, and became more and more honest.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, now go to the other two accounts, comfort your cronies, and save their lives... After dawn, let people go and recruit the leaders of the other three sides..."

Letting the bandit leader personally instigate rebellion against his subordinates is naturally a good way to get twice the result with half the effort.

After understanding the situation, these leaders could only accept the facts, and then they were escorted together to convince the backbone of their subordinates, that is, the more than 500 backbone miners living in the bamboo huts.

These miners were not surprised to hear that the leaders had accepted the imperial court's recruitment. After all, it was routine practice in the Song Dynasty for rebels to be recruited.

As long as the court does not hold them responsible for their crimes and they can still have enough to eat in the future, they have no strong objections. If there are individual objections, they are just looking for death.

As for the people in the periphery, they are just vassals who have been brought in, and all the food is controlled by the hardcore bandits, so they will just drift with the tide.

The entire 'big camp' was filled with whispers and discussions, but it was basically in a state of calm, or rather numb.

The situation is completely good. We just need to wait until dawn to deal with the bandits scattered on the other three sides, and then we're done!

At this time, Wu Qiong even felt a little dreamy.

The original plan was to attack and kill the bandit leaders to create chaos. Even if they succeeded, a fierce battle would inevitably occur. After all, even if they were surrounded by more than 10,000 pigs, they might not be able to escape intact.

Who would have thought that it would be so easy to control the minds of the bandits, and then control the entire army of bandits, thus completely quelling the chaos in Gutian.

Just as he was sighing, two team members came in carrying a naked man and threw him to the ground.

"Tou Wu, this person should be the Mr. Tian that Yang Xiao mentioned. In his small tent, there is a little lady who was ruined until she was left with only one breath left. She looks like she is less than ten years old. She is so fucking heartless. …”

Wu Qiong's face darkened when he heard this. He resisted the urge to trample him to death and kicked him twice, but he still didn't wake up.

Haha, you're already here and still pretending to be asleep! ?

Wu Qiong almost laughed angrily, "Whoever urinates yellow urine, wake him up!"

Mr. Tian's body trembled and his eyelids moved a few times, but they continued to be stubbornly closed.

"I come!"

One of the team members took out a water gun and shot it, spraying Mr. Tian all over his head and face. The tent was filled with anger and the others covered their noses.

"Ma Liu, you are too angry. When you get back, ask the military doctor for a prescription..."

"Tsk tsk... Prescriptions may not be effective. You have to marry a wife to cure it."

"That's right. There are a lot of young ladies in the military hospital that you can see but not touch. I'm afraid you'll get even more angry if you go there."

"I thought before that this mission would probably be a little fancy. If I could stay in the military hospital for a few days, I might be able to solve the problem of my wife. But now it seems I have no chance."

"Hey, even if you go, do you still dare to stretch your claws? Military law is not for show..."

"You don't understand this. Military law stipulates that we can't harass other nurses, but it doesn't say that consensual consent is not allowed. With a talented person like us and a military exploit, I don't believe that a young lady wouldn't be tempted."

"You are the only one with a lot of tricks up your sleeve. Speaking of which, I seem to have heard that His Highness plans to give wives to soldiers who have made great achievements."

"Where did this rumor come from? It sounds unreliable. His Highness himself is not married yet, so he has no time to worry about us."

"Don't believe it yet, Wu Tou, you are always by His Highness's side. Please tell everyone if this happened."

The four or five team members were chatting away, seemingly out of tune, but in fact they were just trying to relax their tense nerves.

No matter how much you look down on bandits or how confident you are, anything can happen on the battlefield, so you have to be extremely careful when actually performing a mission.

Wu Qiong became the captain of the special service team not only because he was a close confidant of King Yan, but also not only because he was born with supernatural powers and superb martial arts, but also because he learned a lot from Zhao Mengqi. He naturally understood the way of Zhang Chi, so he didn't stop everyone from talking nonsense. .

Seeing that the problem was thrown at him, he just smiled and said, "Yes, there is such a thing, but women are not objects, so there is no point in saying it. I will tell you the details when I go back. Anyway, His Highness is here, we can actually do these things Don’t worry too much, think more about how to make meritorious deeds.”

After hearing this, everyone burst into laughter and quickly put away their loose mentality.

Ma Liu shook the gun and put it away, "Oh! You don't even wake up!? He's a tortoise, right?"

Wu Qiong frowned and pretended to be impatient, "Since he can't wake up, it's useless. Drag him out and chop him up..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Tian on the ground couldn't bear it anymore. He sat up like a corpse and coughed violently.

"Cough...ho...cough...bah! Bah!...It's insulting to the gentlemen!...You bastards who deserve to die...how dare you humiliate a noble scholar like this, as well as Tianli? And the king... "

Wu Qiong picked up the scabbard and slapped Mr. Tian in the face, "Jinshi!? Do you understand what it means to be a swordsman and a fish?"

A mouthful of blood mixed with several broken teeth spurted out of Mr. Tian's mouth. He was dazed by the severe pain, but he didn't dare to howl any louder, so he could only cover his face and keep crying.

Wu Qiong drew his sword out of its sheath, "Now I'm asking you to answer. If you hesitate or tell the truth, I'll cut off one of your fingers. Do you understand?"

Mr. Tian shook his head and nodded desperately, "I understand, I understand."

"Name!"

"Tanako."

"age?"

"Thirty out of four."

"Place of origin?"

"Jinjiang County, Quanzhou."

"Who is the mastermind behind this chaos?"

Tian Zhenzi was stunned, Wu Qiong raised the knife and accurately cut off one of his little fingers.

He was rolling in pain and begging, "I can't say this, even if you kill me, otherwise dozens of members of my family will die..."

"Haha, you are not afraid of conspiracy and rebellion, which is a serious crime that would kill the nine clans, but you are afraid that your family will be killed by your comrades? It seems that the imperial court is too lenient to you literati, and you have no sense of awe anymore."

Wu Qiong's tone was full of contempt and he raised the knife again.

"Wait! Wait!" Tian Zhenzi quickly begged for mercy, "You can ask other questions. As long as it has nothing to do with my family, I promise to answer truthfully."

Wu Qiong thought for a while, then slowly put down the knife, "Then the comrades in Gutian County can always tell me."

"There is the Wang family in Laixi, Jiandong Township, where I live these days, the Zheng family and the Li family in Chongli, the Lin family in Anminli, Yuanhe Township, the Zhang family in Anleli, Qingtian Township, and the Zhang family in Chang'an The Huang family..."

Tian Zhenzi reported a long list, almost catching up with all the squires in Gutian County.

But Wu Qiong felt that this guy was playing tricks. Except for the Wang family who was undoubtedly convinced, the others might not be credible. He probably wanted to drag everyone into the water and make King Yan surrender to him.

After realizing Tian Zhenzi's cunning, Wu Qiong decided not to interrogate him anymore. It would be safer to hand him over to the Imperial City Department or the Military Intelligence Department.

"Stop his bleeding, take him down and keep him under strict supervision. Don't let him die..."

Wu Qiong then took out a pen and paper and wrote a short message, "Go and inform Zhang Yi of the situation, and then ask him to send someone to deliver this letter to Yao Ling Yao Tuan who is on the way."

He wanted the Yao Ling Yao Regiment to divide its troops to deal with the Wang family. Firstly, it would prevent the Wang family from running away after realizing something was wrong, and secondly, it would be a way to give them some credit.

Zhang Yi led a dozen scouts to stay not far from the bandit camp in order to respond. But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see what he expected happening, and he was very confused and anxious.

When he received the report from Wu Qiong, he couldn't help but pinch the thigh of the subordinate next to him.

"Hiss... Captain, why are you pinching me!?"

"It hurts? So it's not a dream?... Thirty people surrendered a bandit army of 10,000 people!?... And not even one soldier was injured!? You don't even dare to write this in the story..."