Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 31 Adoption and adoption

Amidst all the tragic scenes, Pan Furong and his team just hurried towards Dongchengfang.

Dozens of men and horses, along with hundreds of parallel-imported infantrymen, were walking in the city, but no one dared to offend them.

Several officers and soldiers were killed along the way, and everyone arrived outside Dongchengfang.

Dongchengfang is composed of several streets and many small alleys. There are wealthy families, large business houses, martial arts schools, a large number of shops, and many ordinary people's homes in the square. It is obviously a piece of fat.

The leader waiting for Pan Furong outside the workshop turned out to be Qin Tong.

Maybe after being beaten by Chuang Potian, Qin Tong knew that it would be impossible for him to be with Pan Furong in the future.

He came over in low spirits, said a hasty hello, and explained the scope of Pan Furong's jurisdiction.

"Miss, I have put half a horse sentry outside your Dongchengfang to guard it, prohibiting people from entering or exiting. Now that your people are here, I will order them to retreat."

At this time, he was surprised to find that standing to the left and right of Pan Furong were Sister Hong and Lu Ye.

Sister Hong, personal bodyguard, Pan Furong's shadow, the person Pan Furong trusted most after the death of his seventeenth uncle Commander Du.

He understands this.

And Lu Ye was nothing, he was just a talkative stable boy. How could he stand side by side with Sister Hong behind Pan Furong?

Qin Tong couldn't help but look at Lu Ye a few more times, with surprise and ferocity hidden in his eyes.

Pan Furong smiled when she saw this.

"Road Sentinel, Wang Guandu, come and see Commander Qin!"

"Commander Qin, let me introduce to you. This is my newly promoted sentry officer. That one is his brother, who has just been promoted to the corps!"

"Today, the two brothers worked together to kill the patrol inspector. I will be rewarded for my merits, so I was promoted to their official position. What do you think?"

Lu Ye and Wang Hu were named by Pan Furong and could only salute Qin Tong.

Qin Tong's eyebrows stood up, and his expression immediately stiffened.

He said that Pan Furong had clear rewards and punishments, but he felt resentful in his heart.

Today, he was supervising the army under the city. He saw that the stable boy had good luck and worked together with the inseparable man to kill the county deputy inspector, which was a success.

At that time, Chuang Potian ordered Ming Jin to withdraw his troops, and he subconsciously had someone ring the gong.

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have withdrawn my troops at that time. If it had been delayed for a while, these two guys would have had no reason to run back to the formation.

Not to mention meritorious service, he might have been unlucky enough to be shot by the officers and soldiers on the city wall, and whether he could come back alive was a question mark.

I am still too soft-hearted!

Qin Tong cursed himself several times in his heart, remembering the sudden appearance of the horseherder in his mind.

Although his uncle told him not to hit Pan Furong again in the future, he didn't dare to touch Pan Furong, but he dared to find someone to touch the people around Pan Furong.

He can't get Pan Furong, and no one else in the camp can get involved!

Qin Tong said a few congratulations lukewarmly, turned around and left in a hurry.

Pan Furong arranged for everyone to occupy half of Dongchengfang.

Wang Hu secretly talked to Lu Ye.

"Brother, I think that guy Qin Tong looked at us wrong just now..."

Lu Ye looked at Wang Hu in surprise.

"Huzi, it's okay. You've also learned how to read words and expressions. Why is there something wrong with the way you look at him?"

Wang Hu was praised and said excitedly.

"Commander Qin lost his previous enthusiasm for the eldest lady today, and instead stared at us for a long time."

"Huzi, what does this mean?" Lu Ye said.

"I heard that there is a man who doesn't like women, but only likes men." Wang Hu clapped his hands, "Brother, could it be that Commander Qin has taken a liking to our brothers?"

Lu Ye was speechless, he knew he shouldn't expect too much from this martial arts idiot.

"Huzi, he doesn't like us, he hates us."

"Be more careful when you see him in the future!"

Pan Furong has already allocated his troops.

She mixed the people and horses around her, divided the horse soldiers and infantry into three groups, and assigned bamboo whistles to each person.

A group of people wandered outside half of Dongcheng Square, intercepting the fleeing people and driving them back to the square.

At the same time, the Pan flag was also hung up to prevent other inattentive refugee troops from jumping onto the women's camp's territory.

A group of people followed her to visit several wealthy landowners and businessmen in the village one by one, asking well-wishers to donate gold, silver, grain, grass and equipment.

Lu Ye, on the other hand, led the remaining group of people to roam around the square on guard, eliminating all dissenters.

Everyone accepted the promise with a bang and dispersed inside and outside Dongchengfang.

Lu Ye watched as Pan Furong led the team and galloped towards a wealthy family with high walls and two white jade lions at the door.

First, a servant went to call the door. The door was locked and the door bolt was fastened inside. The sound of nervous breathing of many people, mixed with the sound of crying, could be heard vaguely.

I knocked on the door again, but there was still no answer inside.

Pan Furong snorted and waved.

Some horse soldiers used ladders to climb over the wall, and some servants dragged half of the tree over, and together they lifted it against the door.

Suddenly, the sound of crying in the house burst out, sharp and harsh, with occasional sounds of weapons clashing, and the muffled sound of sharp blades cutting into the body.

The door was opened from the inside by horse soldiers in a pool of blood.

Pan Furong stepped into the mansion with her head held high among the guards of many people.

Lu Ye didn't look any further. Following Pan Furong's order, he dispersed the remaining 30 or so horses into groups in Dongchengfang, calling out with bamboo whistles if anything happened. He patted Wang Hu on the shoulder.

"Come on, brother, it's time to do some private work!"

Wang Hu led two mules according to Lu Ye's instructions, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"Brother, are we going to grab food?"

"I've thought about it. We can carry as much as these two mules can carry. We can grab all the food for next year."

Lu Ye slapped him on the head, turned over and sat on the mule.

"Don't talk nonsense, what are our statuses now? The leader of the rebel army, it's too cheap to rob food! What are we doing raising those servants?"

"Brother, what do you want to rob? Gold, silver and jewelry? Or rob women? Miss Pan has said that we are not allowed to rob civilian girls!"

"Let's go grab an old man with a white beard!"

As Wang Hu muttered, Lu Ye flicked his riding whip and the mule ran away. Wang Hu hurriedly followed.

The two of them looked left and right along the street.

I saw many shops on both sides of the street, all with their doors closed. Occasionally, a few shops had their doors open, and the things inside were scattered all over the floor. It was unclear whether the shopkeepers took away the things themselves or were robbed.

Lu Ye saw a sign hanging outside one of the shops, with an unfolded book page drawn on it, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He got off the mule, went to the door of the store and tried to push it, and the doorpost went up.

"Tiger, kick him away!"

Wang Hu roared, his skin turned bronze, and he kicked him.

Boom.

The store door collapsed.

Lu Ye strode in and saw that there was a library inside, with many books placed there.

There was a table in the store that was shaking slightly.

Lu Ye went over and knocked on the table and shouted.

Two people immediately crawled out from behind the table.

There was an elegant old man with white hair and a green robe, who was half a man.

The old man knelt down and kowtowed as if pounding garlic, his whole body was shaking, and he presented an open brocade bag with both hands, which contained several golden beans and silver ingots!

"Master, have mercy on me, Master, please have mercy on me..."

Lu Ye smiled.

"What's your surname, old gentleman? Don't be afraid. I don't want your gold or silver, and I won't kill anyone. Are you the owner of this bookshop?"

The old man replied with a grimace.

"I don't dare to lie to the master. My surname is Fan. I am an old boy who has failed in many trials."

"Because every time I fail, others call me Fan BuZhong. My only son dies early. I depend on my grandson and open a bookshop to make ends meet."

Lu Ye was overjoyed after hearing this.

He was originally a farmer, so he had no means to study and read. His good brother Wang Hu was a martial arts fanatic. His family was well-off, but he had no interest in studying. He only knew the common words for enlightenment.

Lu Ye has learned half a bucket of water from Wang Hu this year, and finally he has not become blind.

It's just that he knows that knowing a few words is not enough.

Not to mention how far away it is, how big is the Jin State and how many provinces does it have? What is the population of the affected provinces and is it serious? Is the imperial court unable to rescue the disaster with all its efforts, or is it that it has not exerted any efforts at all?

Without understanding this general trend, Lu Ye always felt that his life was not safe.

If the world is in chaos, it would be good to stay in the refugee army; if the Jin Dynasty is consolidated and has not yet made real efforts to suppress the bandits, he will naturally have to seriously consider how long to stay in the refugee army.

However, the channels for absorbing information in the refugee army were limited, and he had been unable to make a judgment.

This time we conquered the county town. This old boy, Fan Buzhong, ran a bookstore. Since he was a serious scholar and was still doing business, he must know a lot of information.

The more he watched, the more satisfied he became and laughed.

"Okay, Fan Buzhong, I'll leave you a Pan-character flag. If anyone else comes, you can say that you are a cub of the female battalion infantry sentry officer's family!"

"This area is under the control of our female camp, don't worry, no one dares to touch you..."

Lu Ye left a small flag and left the bookstore with a smile. Fan Buzhong was stunned holding the flag, but he looked happy in the blink of an eye.

This flag is a talisman!

Lu Ye rode his mule and decided to visit more restaurants to see if he could get a few more scholars.

When I was halfway, I heard a sharp whistle not far away.

It must be that the slaves who were patrolling separately encountered strong resistance.

Lu Ye and Wang Hu hurried over.

After turning a few streets, at the corner ahead, there were several servants half-crouching and half-lying on the ground holding their feet, wailing, and saw an arrow on their insteps.

What was even more surprising was that the long arrow nailed the feet of these servants diagonally to the ground, leaving only the white arrow feathers on the outside of the insteps of the long arrow shaft.

It can be seen that the archer's arrows are accurate and hard.

The other servants didn't dare to show their heads and hid in the corner.

A man's heroic voice came from the street.

"You guys listen up, grandpa, I was kind enough not to shoot an arrow at your heads!"

"Otherwise you would have died! Hurry up and make way for Grandpa!"

"Let's go our separate ways, no one gets in the way of the other!"

(End of this chapter)