After a short rest in the tea shop, the food delivery team went on their way again. Hejian County is not far ahead. They only need to persist for half a day before they can get out of the heavy delivery task... With this idea in mind, many cooks seem to Limbs have inexhaustible strength.
Finally, they arrived at the gate of Hejian County before sunset.
Because of the long queue, the leader of the hussongs couldn't barge in like before, so he could only be patient and wait for the team to slowly line up to him.
At this time, a smart-looking man trot stepped forward to ask.
"Master, can we finish the work by sending these grains to the city?"
The Hu Cong leader rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Who told you that? Just wait for the order, don't worry about it!"
The cook asked him, who did he ask
The size of the food team has attracted a lot of attention along the way. Meng Hun should have known that they were coming.
It's just that, until now, I still don't know what the thief wants to do, where, when, and how will the other party take over this batch of food. The only thing that can be done now is to wait for the other party to send someone with peace of mind, and then hand over the food to the person and the food.
Just thinking about it, the team has almost reached him, and the leader of the husong looked at the tall and majestic city gate, and couldn't help frowning.
Because the work of the city gate guards is in turn, and the guards on duty today are not the same group as the previous ones, they did not immediately recognize the squire leader as the culprit of the city gate bloodshed. Everyone's eyes only saw the food team, and they couldn't help but be suspicious.
A city gate guard stepped forward and asked, "Where did you come from? What's in the car?"
A pair of mouse eyes swirled around the cook and the soldiers who were escorting food and grass, thinking about how to squeeze out some oil and water.
They have done a lot of this kind of thing, secretly taking advantage of it, letting the people entering and leaving the city gate pay filial silver, and the people do not fight with the officials, even if the city gate guards are not high officials, but most of the people will still bite their teeth and be taken advantage of, Spend money to eliminate disaster.
As long as things don't escalate, the top is basically turning a blind eye, so the city gate guard is a relatively fat job.
After the city gate guard finished speaking, he was about to swagger forward to search the food on the truck, and even pushed a cook who was blocking the way.
The cook didn't dare to say a word, and could only stare at the head of the squire.
"It's pretty solid to the touch... You don't have anyone in charge. Answer what's on the car?"
The city gate guard raised his hand and pressed the grain sack. Just by the feel of his hand, he had already guessed what was in it.
But he wants to pick things up, let the head of the food team take the initiative to send the filial money, naturally he can't give up like this, so he took out the knife from his waist and stabbed the food bag, "I think the people in this car If something is wrong, take it apart and check it out!"
However, his knife was only half drawn, and a black whip shadow fell from the sky, threw it on his arm, and drew out blood.
"Blind dog thing."
The leader of the hussong coldly put away his whip and watched the guard roll on the ground in pain.
When the other people discovered the change here, they all showed their horror, for fear that they would be affected by the whip of the squire leader.
"The food that Meng's escorted is also something you can touch with low-level dogs?"
With a cold snort, the leader of Hu Cong called out "Drive" softly, and the horse stepped forward obediently, making a gesture to enter the city directly.
At this time, the guy in charge of the car saw something, and he pulled out the thing under the grain bag with some doubts.
This thing... didn't seem to exist before, right
As soon as it was unfolded, I saw a black human head painted on the rough cloth, which startled the clerk, and shouted out, alarming the leader of the squire in front of the team. He frowned impatiently and scolded, "What the hell are you calling a ghost!"
The cook hurriedly knelt down, ignoring the stones on the ground, holding the rough cloth with trembling hands.
"Jun, Jun Ye... It's not that the villain intentionally disturbed Jun Ye, but this... this ghastly thing... "
What the cook was holding caught the attention of the head of the squire.
The driver drove forward, bent down and snatched the rough cloth that the cook held up high, unfolded it, and his face instantly darkened.
If a guy can't see it, how can he not see it
The head painted on this rough cloth is clearly the Erlang of the Meng family—Meng Yin!
Even though this piece of charcoal is painted crudely, it retains the most distinctive features of the characters, allowing people to see at a glance who the person in the painting is.
The Hu Cong leader clenched his fists and said sharply, "Come on, where did this thing come from?"
The city gate guard whose arm was slashed by a whip was still rolling on the ground in pain. The cook didn't dare to hide anything, he told the truth.
"If you return to the army, this thing was found under the grain bag. Before, before... but there is no such thing..."
When the chef thought of the heads painted on the rough cloth, he broke out in a cold sweat and felt uneasy in his heart.
"Grain sack?" Hu Cong murmured, jumped off his horse, waved his hand away from the clerk who was blocking the way, and walked straight to the grain cart. After a careful look at it, he found a piece of coarse cloth with the same texture, with no paintings on it. Human heads, but strange lines.
In an instant, he felt a chill in his heart and shouted loudly, "Everyone should check the grain cart to see if there is anything suspicious!"
He was feeling uneasy, and the city gate guards on duty at this time were unrelenting, and they stepped forward one after another, trying to draw their swords.
"Why are you making trouble for people, and you dare to hurt people in public?"
The squire leader sneered coldly and said, "Not only do I dare to hurt people, I also dare to kill people! If I dare to come here again, I will kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers who were responsible for escorting the food rushed forward, and the guns were facing the guards at the city gate, and the two sides presented a confrontation. However, there were only twenty or thirty guards at the city gate, and there were more than two hundred soldiers escorting the food!
At this time, one to three pieces of coarse cloth were found on each grain truck, and the sizes were different. At a glance, it was obvious that they were torn indiscriminately.
Most of the scrims have strange lines on them, and some have rough and ugly characters on them.
With a cold face, the head of Hu Cong slowly spliced together the rough cloths he had found, and it turned out to be a picture!
There are some small characters written next to this picture, and the leader of the husong carefully identified it. After reading it, his face was completely blue and purple.
[The delivery is really slow. If you want Meng Ye to survive, send the food here quickly, and you won't wait for it to expire. Meng Hunliu, a traitor of the Meng family.]
This, this is really arrogant!
The head of the squire wanted to tear up all the rough cloth, but he couldn't do it. The words left by Meng Hun were very clear. They needed food very much, and they had to wait patiently for exhaustion. It's life is not guaranteed.
If Meng Yin died, he would not be able to live.