Zou Jing comforted: "Don't worry, sir. Although Fu Yang is trapped, Old Master He may not be trapped in the thief."

Qin Jie shook his head and said, "Tiyu, Ziyu, you are awesome, but you can't help but deceive yourself. Since the escape of Jingshan, the eight hundred bandits have always been unexpected and they have taken the opportunity to the forefront everywhere. Although Ma Yue is a bandit, he has a very famous general's style during his operation. How can such a powerful character leave room for others in his calculations? No need to make such extravagant hopes, how can there be a complete egg when the nest is destroyed? If the re-yang is lost, Old Master He will be in danger."

Huang Zhong, Cai Mao and others all looked tragic.

Zou Jing thought carefully and realized that what Qin Jie said was reasonable. After a while, he sighed and said, "Sir, it is a blessing or a disaster, but a disaster cannot be avoided. Now that things have come, it is better to send more meteors to tell the surrounding counties. First, we should strengthen our guard to prevent the recurrence of the 800 bandits. Second, we can also inquire about the news of Mr. He."

Qin Jie nodded sadly and waved to Zou Jing tiredly.

...

Fuyang County is only more than ten miles in a radius, with more than tens of thousands of households and more than 30,000 people. Now the whole city is under the control of 800 bandits.

At the north gate, Ma Yueshan stood under the rushing flag. In front of Ma Yue, more than a hundred bandits were tense, surrounding dozens of disheveled official troops in the center. Dozens of incomplete corpses fell to death in front of the two armies, including official troops and bandits. The bright red blood stains on the ground indicate that there had been a tragic killing here.

Although this group of officials had only dozens of people, they surrounded him in a circle. The spear and short sword cooperated tacitly, like a hedgehog covered with sharp thorns, resisting the siege of more than a hundred bandits! Ma Yuelang's eyes passed over this group of fierce officials and fell on the group of people in the protection circle of the officials.

This group of fierce official troops is definitely not an ordinary official army, and its combat effectiveness is even comparable to that of Zhu Jun's elite Northern Army! Where can such fierce official troops come from in the small Fuyang County? Could it be... Is there any big man here? Ma Yue's heart moved, and a hint of coldness suddenly flashed through his eyes.

Ma Yue shouted loudly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he roared loudly: "Put down your weapon!"

"Let down your weapon!"

"Let down your weapon!"

More than a hundred bandits responded loudly, and the loud roars shattered the cold morning light, but the expressions of dozens of officials and soldiers were as cold as Xiao Su's cold wind, and they turned a deaf ear to the bandits' shouts. It seemed that in his eyes, there had always been only murder or being killed, and life was meaningless to them.

This is a group of cold killing machines! Without hundreds of cold-blooded and cruel battles, it is impossible to temper such a hard nerve. Those who can mobilize such elite official troops to serve as private guards will be ordinary people?

The chaotic footsteps sounded, and another group of bandits came from the city in a fierce manner. The first group of bandits was nearly meter tall, with dark faces on their faces, and their eyes were as wide as copper bells. But who else could have come if Guan Hai wasn't? This group of more than 200 bandits were about to come, and a thick encirclement was formed from the periphery. Now, even if the people surrounded inside could not fly out, they could not fly out.

Guan Hai rushed to Ma Yue in three steps and two steps, and said in a deep voice: "Big leader, I brought someone to you."

Ma Yue said sternly: "Who is it?"

Guan Hai waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Bring it up."

As Guan Hai finished speaking, two bandits came over with a guy with a thief-eyed look on their faces, and then threw the guy in front of Ma Yue like garbage. As soon as he landed on the ground, the guy immediately fell to the ground obediently, sticking his butt high, and he was well aware of the way to save his life in troubled times.

"May I have your name?"

"Little...small He San."

"He San?" asked Ma Yue, "What are you doing?"

He San lowered his head and replied flatteringly: "The young man worked as a servant in the He Mansion since he was a child, so he knew many big and big things in the He Mansion. The young man thought that these things might be useful to the big leader, so he came to report it."

Ma Yue asked, "He San, what do you know?"

He San replied: "As long as it is related to the He family, there is nothing that the young one doesn't know about."

Ma Yue asked, "Is that so? Then tell me, what is the origin of this He Mansion?"

In the besieged official army defense circle, a middle-aged man suddenly shouted: "He San, how dare you?"

He San jumped and replied, "Go back to the leader, this He Mansion is the head of He Jin's mansion. He just yelled at me that the mansion is He Ling, the butler of He Mansion. This guy relied on being the housekeeper of He Mansion, and even forced Xiaofeng to take Xiaofeng as his concubine. Poor Xiaofeng and I have been childhood sweetheart since childhood. After marrying He Ling, he cried every day and was in pain. He hoped that the leader would make the decision for Xiao's."

In the round defense circle of the official army, the middle-aged man was so angry that his face turned red and shouted loudly: "He Sangou thief, he turned black and white, and whispered to others. It was obvious that you had bad intentions. He became ill-hearted and became a gangster with the bastard, and he actually framed me in reverse. He was really angry."

He San was still trying to say something else, and Ma Yue said coldly: "He San, stop talking nonsense! I will reward you with Xiaofeng when I look back."

He San was overjoyed, and even the black mole on his face smiled and said flatteringly: "Big leader, the one who just called me was He Ling, the housekeeper of He's family. The old guy beside him was He Jin's old father He Zhen! There are also those next to He Zhen, right, the one on the left is Chen Zhen, the magistrate of Fuyang County, the one on the right is Fuyang County Captain, and the others are all minor officials."

Ma Yue's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and he was speechless for a while, and after a long time he started to laugh out loud.

Guan Hai asked in confusion, puzzledly: "Why do you laugh when you leader?"

Ma Yue laughed and said, "Old manager, I've sent it! We sent it, I'm going to be the boss, hahaha..."

"Well……"

Guan Hai scratched his head in confusion, not knowing what the boss meant, but since the leader had already spoken, he naturally had to do so. Guan Hai now has long respected Ma Yue as a god. Even if Ma Yue told him that someone's fart was fragrant, he might believe it and go up to smell it.

Walking to the bandit formation like a wolf, Guan Hai raised the sword in his hand to the sky, shouting sternly: "Brothers, the leader just said, from today on, everyone is not allowed to call him the leader again. If you want to call the boss, have you heard it clearly?"

"I heard it clearly."

"boss!"

Guan Hai raised his arm and roared.

"Boss~~Boss~~~"

Hundreds of bandits responded, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Ga?"

Ma Yue rolled his eyes when he heard this and almost came up. But the boss is just a boss. Anyway, it's just a title, and Ma Yue was too lazy to correct it. He said to Guan Hai: "Guan Hai, I'll leave this group of officials to you. Except for the soldiers holding weapons, the rest must be caught alive. Do you understand?"

Guan Hai's eyes were full of murderous intent and said in a sequel: "I'll leave it to me."

...

More than twenty miles north of Fuyang City, a horse was flying like a flying horse, and rushed towards the direction of Luoyang in the north. Under the rising sun, a triangular flag was inserted behind the knight, waving with a clear embroidered word "He".

...

In Luoyang, General He Jin's mansion, General He Miao hurried into the inner courtyard.

When He Miao came in, He Jin stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, staring at the thick Chunxue outside the window in a daze. Perhaps He Miao's footsteps shocked He Jin's thoughts. He sighed and turned his head.

"Second brother, are you here?"

He Miao bowed respectfully to He Jin and asked, "Brother, are you in urgent need of me?"

He Jin nodded, and the worry on his face became stronger and stronger. He answered the question: "The great Han Dynasty has many fortunes, and disasters never come in singularly. Yingchuan and Nanyang Yellow Turban Rebellion have just subsided. This is another heavy snow that is rare in a century. I don't know how many people will freeze to death. The bandits that have just calmed down are just afraid that they will regain their revenge."

He Miao said inexplicably: "Brother, the bandits are revived. The imperial army and volunteer soldiers from all over the country have suppressed them. What does these untouchables have to do with you and my brothers? Is the eldest brother calling me here today to tell me about this?"

He Jin shook his head and said, "This is just a moment of emotion for the eldest brother. Second brother, my father has been living in Huli, Nanyang for a while. My eldest brother is finally worried. In addition, Yingchuan and the yellow turbans in Nanyang have been wiped out, and the road is unobstructed. Why don't you take your trip yourself and take your father back to Luoyang?"

When He Jin came to Xiao, He Miao knew his elder brother's temper and immediately agreed: "Brother, I will make some preparations when I go home and set off immediately."

He Jin said: "Well, I asked Yuan Shu to take 500 Northern Army guards with him. Second brother is careful all the way, go early and come back early."

"I'll take care of it."
Chapter completed!