After five days of rest in the city of Heisha, the army began to pull out.
Everyone was smiling this time, it was a kind of pride, a smile that had never been so sure of oneself.
We must know that ninety-nine percent of the people in this team are either ringleaders or horse bandits. What is the future of a single person in such a profession
Of course, except for those who are born with fate, but there can be several children of luck in a story, and most people can only be a supporting role.
For a supporting role, but also a thief marginalized by society, if he can see the future, he will really be a ghost!
But now it's different, since taking this black sand city.
They first saw the abilities of the people they were following, and secondly, they also let them know the temperament of the people they were following.
Their general is not very old, and a general who is twenty-year-old put it in the past. It is a joke how to look at it.
Even if he could do things before, it was just succumbing to pressure and having to follow.
But as soon as I saw it today, this general who seemed to be joking had the power to reach the sky, and in their eyes it was simply a god-man.
You need to know which siege can make them attack so easily. The city gate can fly to the sky before the army attacks, and when you rush in, you will face a group of frightened hapless ghosts.
It didn't take a lot of trouble to take down a city, a big city with great integrity.
The military law says that plundering the people is not allowed, okay! The brigade commander took us to rob the wealthy families in the city. I heard that these wealthy families are spies.
I don’t know if it’s the spy, anyway, the brigade commander said so, that's it!
Money is moving! For people who were born as ringing horses, who would endure such an affair.
It's a cool thing to rob it in the city. For some people who have been a ring horse for half their lives, when have they caught up with this kind of treatment
But after the grab, I am afraid again! After all, the military law says that the people cannot be robbed. Although the chiefs say that they are wealthy, isn't the wealthy people like Fan Tao
One day, two days, three days, five days in a row, the general did not lose his temper, nor did he show the drama of killing chickens and respecting monkeys.
You should know that some people did the same when they captured some cottages before, but they didn't grab much, but they were dragged out and chopped off the bag to rectify the military regulations.
It seems that the general can't see us suffering from poverty! If you want to grab it, you must grab the big one. If you grab a small amount of money, it simply doesn't match the prestige of the general and his old man! Isn't this just looking for death
Forget it, anyway, just follow this for a while and the general has meat to eat. No matter what the reason is, I don’t care about the robbery. Anyway, the money is in hand, and I have beaten one to blow it myself. A lifetime victory is worth it.
The army started, and Wu Zheng was very satisfied with the performance of these guys.
Everyone started to return to their hearts, and this was better than anything else.
As for how many people can come back alive this time from the north out of Fengzhou, that is only Tianxiao.
But I didn't turn my head back when I opened the bow, and it was too late to look back after I got here.
The brigade moved forward, horseshoes bursting, yellow smoke billowing.
On horseback, Cheng Xiaojin turned around and said to Wu Zheng: "Brother Wu, do you remember the song you taught me to sing when I was back in Langshan?"
Wu Zheng smiled slightly: "Why don't you remember, of course you remember. But if you want to sing at this time, don't you feel that you are not in the mood?"
Qin Xiang didn't know, so he curiously said, "What are you talking about? What song?"
Cheng Xiaojin ignored this guy at all, and said with a smile: "It doesn't seem to be suitable for the scene, but I really want to sing in this situation!"
Wu Zheng smiled and said, "If you want to sing, just sing! I didn't use a needle to sew your mouth."
Cheng Xiaojin said, "Then I can just sing!"
As soon as the voice fell, the singing rose, but it was not Cheng Xiaojin who was drinking the song, but Niu Yaozu, who was on the side, grabbed the top spot.
"You guy, I don't say you don't sing, what do you mean when I say you rush to sing!"
Niu Yaozu smiled slightly, and sang as he ran without trembling with him.
No, this guy's Po Luo voice should be called Kong Cai, and the crowd was stunned for a while. (End of this chapter)