"Sir, what does this mean?"

Wen Yuan finally couldn't help it and asked at the top of his voice.

"General Wen, I forgot to tell you that I am not a noble who migrated north. Let's go together. But the biggest difference between us is that you like to be active, but I prefer to be passive."

Wu Liang said with a smile.

After saying that, he ignored him and told him, "If anyone dares to resist, he will be killed." Then he put his hands behind his back and leisurely returned to the carriage, closed his eyes and rested.

"Come together, it's no wonder..."

Wen Yuan and the Yellow Turban Army were immediately speechless for a long time.

Just watching helplessly, the soldiers of the Hu army rushed into the camp in a hurry. It only took half an hour to move out a lot of supplies and build a hill outside the camp.

And look at the supplies in this hill.

Wen Yuan and the Yellow Turban Army were even more shocked...

In addition to a small amount of gold and silver, cloth and food, the Hu army also moved out almost all the bottles and cans in their camp, and some old clothes and bedding were not spared.

even.

Someone also worked together to move out a wooden bed!

It was not a good bed. It was just a wooden bed custom-made for Wen Yuan by the Yellow Turban Army soldiers using ordinary wood cut down on site. The bark was not even scraped off in some places. Even if it was brought to the city, it would not be able to sell a few pieces.

money.

Seeing this scene, Wen Yuan and the Yellow Turban Army were completely shocked.

What is professionalism?

This is called professionalism!

This is the biggest difference between us and this group of bandits who "like to be passive". If we have their professionalism of never letting go of a stitch, it will definitely be a matter of time before we become bigger and stronger!

I feel really ashamed to say it...

Someone went to report to Wu Liang.

When Wu Liang got out of the carriage again, he was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

Bros?

Are we rag pickers?

We are the troops receiving Boss Cao's salary, and our treatment is no different from that of the officers and soldiers of the imperial court. Can we pay more attention to our image and not act like we have never seen the world?

then.

"Brothers, you did a good job! Identify the owner of these things one by one. Whoever moved them out will take them with them on the way back!"

Wu Liang pondered for a moment, then decisively gave the command to the soldiers of the Hu army, "Come on, come on, tell me first who moved this bed?"

"..."

Everyone immediately took a step back. No one dared to recognize him, but some people blushed slightly.

"There is also this big pottery urn. It looks like it should be able to hold a lot of water. Who moved it out? Carry it on your back on the way back to the city. It will be useless if it is broken."

Wu Liang asked again.

"..."

Everyone immediately took a step back, not recognizing anyone.

"If no one claims it, then it means they moved it by mistake. Why are brothers so careless? If I read correctly, no one should claim these bottles and cans and tattered clothes, right?"

Wu Liang smiled and said, "Then load the cloth and grain into the cart. I will accept the fine gold and jade for the time being. Then I will divide it equally with the cloth and grain, and we are ready to set off!"

"yes!"

The soldiers of the Hu army immediately became busy again.

In this way, it only took a short while to collect the truly valuable things, bundle them into the truck, and then change the direction of the convoy and prepare to set off.

"this……"

Wen Yuan and the Yellow Turban Army were speechless when they saw that the soldiers of the Hu army who were guarding them had also withdrawn their troops, as if they were ready to leave.

Brother, we are still tied here, and you just leave like this?

You've been robbed, you've been robbed, you can let us go before you leave...

"Son..."

Wen Yuan couldn't help but scream.

"Those hemp ropes are given to you as a souvenir. You don't need to thank me."

Wu Liang waved to him decisively and generously, then got into the carriage and ordered, "Let's go!"

…

After this farce.

The soldiers of the Hu army were very excited, and Wu Liang also hummed a tune in the carriage that only came later: "I am heading north all the way, leaving the season where you are..."

After all, traveling at any time is boring. Occasionally, some harmless accidents can add some fun.

"What tune are you humming? It's quite pleasant."

Bai Jingjing listened quietly for a long time. Seeing that Wu Liang suddenly stopped humming, she finally couldn't help but ask.

"My own ditty, the above is a free trial. If you want to listen to it again, you have to pay."

Wu Liang curled his lips and said with great truth.

"Hey, who cares?"

Bai Jingjing rolled her eyes and looked away, but after a moment, she turned back and asked, "You emptied those people's food, robbed their horses, and tied them to trees. They

Will something happen?"

"Please, are you mistaken? They are bandits who plan to rob us. Do the bandits need our sympathy?"

Wu Liang also rolled his eyes in return and asked.

In fact, he knew that those people would be fine. The hemp rope was not as strong as he thought, and he did not pour water on the hemp rope to make it tighter and tighter before leaving.

So if nothing unexpected happens, one or two lucky guys should break free from the hemp rope soon after they leave.

By then, naturally, everyone will be able to escape, and they will not be trapped to death at all.

The only thing we need to worry about may be the food problem. We may not be able to get food for a while, and we have lost our horses and weapons. We may be hungry for several days.

But this is no longer under Wu Liang's control. In today's world, the world is full of hungry refugees.

This is something he can't handle, let alone a group of bandits.

As for the idea of ​​​​taking these bandits for his own use, Wu Liang had absolutely no idea. Doing so would only arouse Boss Cao's suspicion and bring him an unnecessary crisis of trust.

So, let them fend for themselves.

"..."

Bai Jingjing probably felt that what Wu Liang said made sense, so she finally stopped talking.

…

No words for two days.

By the evening of the second day, the Hu army had passed Gushi, and if they went further they would enter Yuzhou. At this time, they were not far from Yanzhou.

That night, because he missed the time to enter the city, Wu Liang ordered his people to camp on a hill not far from the pipeline to spend the night.

As a result, it has just arrived at Haishi.

Suddenly there were some unusual movements coming from the surroundings.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The soldiers of the Hu army were already shouting.

Wu Liang immediately took out the copper dagger and took Dian Wei to the outside of the tent to check.

It didn't matter, there were hundreds of people running toward them holding torches, and they didn't know where they were coming from.

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

Wu Liang's expression tightened and he immediately ordered.

at this time.
Chapter completed!