Chapter 427
Bianliang, the camp of the Forbidden Army.

Some people's ears were scattered on the ground, and someone was counting and throwing a bag at the same time.

The wounded soldiers in the distance are being treated, looking enviously at the brother who got the money.

They carry bags full of silver in their hands, which can be exchanged as long as they cut off the privet's ears.

Previously, the head was cut off in exchange for rewards, but the head was too big, and cutting the head on horseback was time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it was easy to be killed back.

The current rule is to exchange ears for rewards, one ear is ten taels of silver.Moreover, privet women have the custom of piercing their left ears, so that they can avoid killing good people and taking meritorious deeds.

Temporary ear piercing is easy to distinguish from childhood piercing, and it is extremely difficult to forge.

Although the combat effectiveness of the imperial army is low, their base is too large. Among the imperial army of nearly a million people, they are all selected as one in a thousand heroes.

Even so, the imperial army went out to guerrilla, and the casualties were heavy.

But this didn't dampen their enthusiasm for the battle at all. After all, the vain money was there, and this time it was not just for fun, but for real.

Da Song has never been so generous to a martial artist, there are a lot of people responding immediately, and although this task is dangerous, as long as you don't die, drag the serious injury back to the city, and still have a breath, you will be punished by the serious door. Disciple, heal everyone.

Among the crowd, a masked soldier threw out a bag.

After spreading out, there were dozens of ears inside, and everyone was in awe.

Privets are brave, and they can usually bring back one or two. They are already rare warriors. This little soldier looks thin and weak, but he can kill so many.

Behind him, an old woman glanced at his own, only two, and couldn't help being a little jealous.

He deliberately said: "Looking at the small arms and legs, I didn't expect it to be a stubble. Could it be picked up on the ground?"

Xiaobing ignored him and reached out for money.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yuhou who handed out the money thought he was guilty, and said in a deep voice: "If you dare to pretend to claim it, you will be found out. Be careful that the Shangguan will expose your skin."

Xiaobing stared at him coldly and said, "Give me the money!"

This attitude naturally aroused Yuhou's dissatisfaction. He gave out money here, as if he had mastered the power of life and death, and he had always been the object of flattery.

"Come on, grab him!"

The soldier was furious, he straightened his gun, and was about to start shooting.

The soldiers around him were obviously not his opponents, and everyone could see at this time that this little soldier might really have killed so many Tartars by his own ability.

His spear, like a poisonous snake, was about to pierce Yuhou's throat, but was suddenly blocked.

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the splashed sparks hit Yuhou's eyes, causing him to fall to the ground and yell in pain, tears streaming down his face.

The little soldier turned his head and saw that it was a general blocking his spear, and he glared.

The general smiled and said, "You're good at it, which battalion is it?"

"Victory the Czech Army!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar around.

The Shengjie army is Tong Guan's personal soldier. In fact, this barracks has been revoked long ago.

Tong Guan was bullied by Cai Jing, almost beaten to the end, but his subordinate Sheng Jiejun was loyal to him.

Later, when Ligustrum went south, Tong Guan planned to make a military exploit and return to Bianliang.So he cheered up and rectified his troops to intercept the Privet Tartars.

It's a pity that he encountered the imposing Privet Tartars, and the [-]-victorious Czech army was killed and injured in an instant.

"I'm Lin Chong, come under my command, I recommend you to be the ruler of the capital."

"Don't go!"

Lin Chong chuckled, and was about to leave when he suddenly saw Xiaobing's ear.

He sneered and picked Xiaobing's hat with his gun. Xiaobing turned pale with fright and wanted to avoid it, but the Lin family's marksmanship was fast and accurate.

The little soldier whose hat was picked off showed black hair, curved willow eyebrows, and a romantic mole at the corner of his mouth. He looked quite handsome and was clearly a female.

Her body was wrapped in a military jacket, so she couldn't see her figure, but she was very tall, matching her face and making the surrounding women howl and laugh.

Those who dare to take up this job are all capable and unruly.

"you!"

Behind Lin Chong, his lieutenant smiled and said, "So it's a bitch."

Everyone's teasing made Xiao Bing even more annoyed, she said coldly: "Why don't you pay the Tartars?"

"Give it to her." Lin Chong said: "Nowadays when you are employing people, your martial arts skills are good. Why don't you join me in guerrilla warfare and kill the enemy? What's your name?"

"Hu Sanniang."
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Daming, Wenzhou Prefecture.

Two people dressed as Taoist priests wandered around the street. The one in front was slightly fat, looking left and right, while the other was much calmer.

The two of them were Xue Pan and Zhang Sanfeng. After arriving in Daming, they went directly to Wenzhou Mansion, which was Liu Bowen's hometown.

People in the Six Dynasties lived in seclusion in two general directions, one was their hometown and the other was Bianliang.

After ordinary people become famous, they will choose to return to their roots, while those who regret for life mostly choose to go to Bianliang.

No matter what Zhang Sanfeng thought, Liu Bowen was already famous, so he brought Xue Pan to Wenzhou Mansion to try his luck.

Along the way, Xue Pan complained incessantly. He is now addicted to eating natural treasures, and he wished he could stay in the ghost market every day for a walk.

Li Yukeng came to look for Liu Bowen, and he was full of resentment. Fortunately, he knew Zhang Sanfeng's skills, so he felt a little confident.

Otherwise, upon hearing Liu Bowen's name, this fellow would want to rub the soles of his feet with oil.

After arriving at a tea stall, the two sat down and ordered a pot of tea.It was a small stall, and there were no customers at the moment, and the man watching the stall was an old man who was dozing off on a chair.

After hearing footsteps, the old man moved his ears and got up.

"Be objective, please sit down, we use clear spring water from the top of the mountain."

"Be objective, please use it slowly." The owner said with a smile.

"Old man, I'm asking you for someone."

"Please be objective."

"Do you know Liu Ji?"

The old man's face changed, he poured the tea, and cursed: "Gun Gun Gun, there is no Liu Ji here, let alone Liu Ya."

"Hey, this old man has quite a temper." Xue Pan rolled up his sleeves, stood up, and scolded: "Old man, what are you doing, don't think that you won't be beaten when you are over 60, even an 80-year-old young master will beat you!" There are several."

Xue Pan looked wicked, even though he was wearing a Taoist robe, he didn't look like a real Taoist priest.

The old man obviously liked this way, his tone softened a little, and said: "If you come to find that person, old man, I advise you to leave as soon as possible, don't cause trouble, it's nothing to leave your life behind, it's easy to hurt people !"

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes moved, he got up and said with a smile: "Okay, we understand, thank you for your kind words and persuasion, old man."

After speaking, he dragged Xue Pan to Wenzhou City.

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