Chapter Thirty-One
The north wind yelled, and it was another morning when water turned into ice.
The snow was falling tightly. After a night of work, the entire Fuyang City was covered with silver makeup and bleached thousands of miles away. Ma Yue took Guan Hai and Pei Yuanshao to the east gate, and saw two bandits standing solemnly on the city tower like a javelin, with thick snow on their bodies, and they were frozen like popsicles, but they were very energetic.
"Big leader!"
Seeing Ma Yue appear, the two bandits looked respectful and their waists were straighter.
A trace of undetectable satisfaction flashed through Ma Yue's eyes. Things were moving in the direction he expected, and these bandits were becoming more and more like wolves.
Nodding slightly, Ma Yue asked in a deep voice: "Well, is there any situation?"
"Yes." A bandit reached out and pointed his hand outside the city and said, "As soon as it dawn, I found a suspicious guy wandering around the city. He was neither like a farmer from a nearby village nor a hunter in the mountains. Well, that guy."
Ma Yue looked in the direction of the bandit's fingers and saw a guy leaning his head and looking towards the city tower on the snow surface. He might have noticed that he had been discovered by the people on the city tower and turned around and slipped away. Although he was trapped in the knee-deep snow, he slipped away quickly.
Ma Yue frowned and said sternly: "Guan Hai!"
Guan Hai's expression turned up, he raised his head and took a step forward, and said sternly: "Here."
"Catch that guy back and you're going to live."
"Abide by the order!"
Guan Hai received the order, but did not walk down the city wall without walking down the stairs. He jumped and slid under the city wall along the suspension bridge. Then he strode away and flew to chase the suspicious guy. Guan Hai was 100 feet tall and his long legs were far beyond ordinary people. He took two steps to the other person in one step. In just a moment, Guan Hai caught up with the guy and grabbed him back like a chicken.
On the city tower, Pei Yuanshao and the two bandits couldn't help but cheer.
After a moment, Guan Hai left and returned, throwing the guy in front of Ma Yue.
"June, the little one is just a hunter in the mountains. I want to... go to the city to find a relative."
The guy wrapped in a torn cotton coat, his hands were huddled in his sleeves, looking like a farmer, but his eyes betrayed his identity. An honest farmer could not have such a messy eye. Obviously, this is undoubtedly the work of the government army.
A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of Ma Yue's mouth, and he said in a deep voice: "The army lacks food, so I just peeled this guy and put more coarse salt, and cooked it and dried it into dry food."
Guan Hai was stunned and thought that he had just robbed the He Mansion last night and the army was not short of food? But since it was Ma Yue's order, Guan Hai had to execute it without hesitation. He immediately shouted: "Haole, Mao San, Niu Si, drag this guy down, wash the boiling water in the pot, and then open the stomach and hollow out the internal organs..."
The fine work was so scared that it was so scared that it was flowing. It kowtowed to Ma Yue like pounding garlic, and repeatedly begged: "No, Jun Ye, please spare your life."
Ma Yuesen smiled and asked in a deep voice: "Are you a hunter in the mountains?"
"Yes... no." Xue Zuo originally wanted to argue, but as soon as he met Ma Yue's cold eyes, he quickly gave up the idea and said, "Young people say everything, and you say everything."
"Who are you?"
"The youngest one is a sentry detective under the tent of Qin Jie, the prefect of Nanyang."
Ma Yue's heart thumped and asked again in a deep voice: "Where is the Qin Jie army now?"
"Pingshi."
"Ping Family?" Ma Yue frowned, "Has Qin Jie's army arrived at Ping Family?"
"Yes."
"How many people are there?"
"Nanyang soldiers are 3,000, Jiangxia soldiers are 1,000, totaling more than 4,000."
"Where is Zhu Jun's official army now?"
"Zhu Jun's army had already gone north to Jizhou four days ago to clear out the Yellow Turbans in Jizhou."
"Zhu Jun's army has gone north? So, is the dog thief Han Zhong who stays in Wancheng now?"
"Uh... Jun Ye doesn't know anything. The rebel Han Zhong and the following thieves were killed five days ago."
"Han Zhong's troops have been killed!" Ma Yue's heart thumped and shouted sternly, "How dare you lie?"
He said in a vague manner: "The little one did not lie, every sentence is true."
"I still dare to argue!" Ma Yue said with a slut, "Guan Hai, behead this guy."
"Affect the order."
Guan Hai groaned and went up to pick up the fine work. The delicate work was already scared and his face turned pale. While kicking his legs desperately, he kept shouting: "Everything that little one said is true, no vain! Jun Ye can spare your life, what can you do..."
"Uh~ah!"
"Chew."
With a half scream, the city tower was silent. Guan Hai raised his sword and fell. A thin head had already rolled to the ground. A cavity of green blood splashed out ten steps away, moistening the white snow surface.
Ma Yue said ruthlessly on the surface: "It seems that what this guy is saying is true. Han Zhong's troops have been killed. Zhu Jun's official army has indeed gone north, and Qin Jie's official army has indeed arrived at the Ping clan!"
Guan Hai said sternly: "Boqi, do you want to gather your brothers together?"
"The soldiers from Nanyang came quite quickly. They had arrived at Pingshi, and there were more than 4,000 people. Qin Jie really looked down on us 800 bandits." A hint of heart-wrenching cunning flashed through Ma Yue's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't rush to gather, I have a reason. Lao Pei, go find a jar of wine, Lao Guan, go and make some side dishes, and you, you, come to the county government to drink with me later."
"Yes, the big leader."
When he heard the leader invite him to drink, Guan Hai, Pei Yuanshao and the two bandits immediately looked lit, and the flesh on his face shook open.
...
Backyard of the county government office, wing room.
Liu Yan and Zou Yuniang were talking at night. Although Liu Yan was a bandit, she was gentle in nature. Although Zou Yuniang came from a noble family, she was generous in nature. Among the eight hundred bandits, they were all rude men. Only the two women were with each other day and night, after a few days, they felt quite a bit like they met too late.
"So before the killing officials rebelled, your Liu family was originally a Runan family?"
"It's all the past, why do you still mention him?"
"You really plan to follow Ma Yue as a bandit for the rest of your life? Then Ma Yue may not appreciate your affection."
Liu Yan was touched by Zou Yuniang's words and felt pain in the center. She couldn't help but sigh and lowered her head without saying a word.
Seeing Liu Yanfang's face fading, Zou Yuniang's mood also became depressed. Liu Yan's fate was pitiful. Isn't it that Zou Yuniang? Thinking about her beauty and beauty, she has to be with the thief from now on. Her beauty has been so poor since ancient times, but she still doesn't know what fate will be like in the future? Maybe one day in the future, Ma Yue will reward her to a subordinate, and maybe one day in the future, she will be possessed by Ma Yue herself.
This is the world of men. Women are born as accessories to men. It is common for women to be sent to men as gifts. Even her biological brother Zou Jing wants to give her to Nanyang prefect Qin Jie as a concubine for her future career?
The two women were feeling their fate, and the door was kicked open. Ma Yue, who was drunk and confused, had already walked in with a scent of alcohol.
"Ma Yue, have you drunk?"
Liu Yan stood up and looked at Ma Yue with concern.
Ma Yue reached out and pointed out to Liu Yan, "You... go out!"
Liu Yan hesitated and said, "Ma Yue, what do you... want to do?"
"What are you doing? Uh..." Ma Yue made a drink, and his evil eyes turned to Zou Yuniang, and he laughed, "You don't have to worry about this, you go out, go out!"
Zou Yuniang jumped up like a frightened little rabbit, hid behind Liu Yan, and said anxiously: "Sister Yan, you can't leave, you must not leave, please."
Ma Yue frowned and walked up to pull Zou Yuniang away from Liu Yan. Poor Zou Yuniang had martial arts skills, but Liu Yan's three silver needles stopped the veins. When he tried his best, his body was sore and numb. He couldn't move for a long time. How could he be the opponent of Ma Yue, a strong man?
Zou Yuniang moaned and staggered back to the embroidery couch and stood up and her legs were weak and she fell down on her back.
Ma Yue stepped onto the couch in two steps, reached out to grab Zou Yuniang's clothes and pulled them down hard. With a "near", Zou Yuniang's clothes had been torn apart, and a large piece of them were torn off with her outer clothes. Her white skin was emitting a seductive color as white as jade. The pair of plump and perky... trembling as if they were about to break the constraints of their bellybands, Ma Yue's vision gradually became confused and became hot...
Chapter completed!