"That old boy, those dogs gathered in the village and the water village, didn't have any good things! I'd just take this opportunity to clean up together!"

When the other three people heard this, they nodded with a gloomy face.

From their standpoint, those gentry, merchants, and escaped soldiers... naturally, there was no good person.

Labor and capitalists are the thousands of households in the garrison. Why are you waiting to occupy my military farm?!

Isn’t it just that the Ministry of War has taken the authority of the original Governor’s Office to a certain extent to threaten us?!

And those escaped soldiers, damn! If you don’t give me a thousand households, I am a slave, a cow and a horse, but I will actually run away?!

The Ministry of War came to check, and I had to spend money to hire someone to make up the numbers!

This is all damn, it’s best to spill it all!

This jade dragon tiger is now trying to bother those gentry and businessmen, but who can guarantee that he will not bother us?!

News from Tianjin came, and this kid led the team to copy all the garrisons in Tianjin!

Now the jade tiger is rushing to northern Guangdong, saying that it is a lie to say that you are not worried.

"Do it! Tomorrow I will ask someone to go to find the uncles of other garrisons. Let's agree on this matter to make a charter!"

But the old Hei gritted his teeth, his eyes swept towards the other three with ruthless and sinister eyes: "Live and die together, advance and retreat together!"

"Live and die together, advance and retreat together!" The other three people's hearts condensed, and they also responded in a deep voice.

Yunfu West Mountain, the south bank of the West River.

The terrain is complex, with high mountains and dense forests.

There are river ghosts under the West River, and there are mountain benzs above the West Mountain.

The river ghost is shining, and the mountain mandrill is floating in the clouds.

When the people running in Xijiang and around Xishan mentioned these two names, they were all trembling with fear.

The people do not want to see them, but in fact they have never met.

One is the Hunjiang Dragon and the other is the mountain stream tiger.

In the tacit understanding that the king did not see the king, they had never seen him before.

Today, Xishan Mountain Mandrill went down the mountain, and he was wearing a thick yellow cloth dyed short-dressed dress and tied his strong chest casually.

My hair was a little messy, and my feet were covered with mud and looked like I had been wearing it for a long time.

He has a messy beard and burly figure. Although he is burly and strong, he looks more like a honest old farmer in the countryside.

A few men who also held ploughing tools were followed by, carrying new target plows and drinking tea at the roadside tea stall with a smile.

No one can believe that the man who looks honest and generous in his old farming is actually the famous Xishan Mandrill!

On the same day, the ghost of Xijiang River came to the shore. He wore a short rolled-up trousers, a hat, a straw sandals, and a fish basket.

Unlike the burly Xishan Mandrill, this Xijiang Water Ghost looks even longer.

There is a warm smile on her face, although her skin is extremely healthy because she has been running water all year round.

A few men who looked like fishermen were sitting in this tea shed with watery straw sandals and holding harpoons with a calm look on their faces.

When they saw the messy and burly bearded Xishan Mandrill from a distance, their bodies stumbled slightly.

But he quickly recovered as usual, and even the warm smile on his face did not drop halves and stepped into the tea shed.

"The pig-pork dragon on the iron-ridged river is on the shore, and the minions are just going to bite the tiger down the mountain..."

The man who originally drank tea in the tea shed was smiling honestly like an old farmer, and his voice rumbled like a drum.

As soon as he said this, the men around the Xijiang River Ghost couldn't help but stiffen.

However, the ghost of Xijiang still sat on the chair with a warm smile and asked the guy to have tea without any pause.

"If the tiger down the mountain enters the river, its sharp claws will be soft but it will not be able to bite the pig-po-long..."

Both of them seemed to be talking to themselves. After saying these stupid words, they each let the silent men around them sit down and drink tea.

One still smiled honestly, while the other was as gentle as ever.

The atmosphere in the teahouse looked strange and weird. What's even more weird is that the shopkeeper turned a blind eye to it.

What should be served tea, what should be served water should be served.

This tea shed looks no different from other tea sheds from far away, but it just happens to be on the roadside.

The west mountain can be seen from afar, and the road can reach the west river. The big straight road ahead can lead directly to Yangcheng Mansion.

"Rumbling..." It was also at this time that the sound of horse hooves rumbling on the avenue.

The two people in the teahouse stopped talking and raised their heads to look up the avenue.

But on the straight road leading to Yangcheng Mansion, dozens of people came rumbled to beat horses.

The man in the lead had a wide face and a curly beard, and had a tall figure.

Mercedes-Benz dared to wear half-body armor on this avenue, even though it was rattan armor.

And the men behind him were all wearing swords and dressed in bright clothes, looking up at the things.

"It turns out that he is from the Tong family of the Dahai Businessman. He is really majestic and full of evil spirits."

The burly man still smiled so honestly. Only those who are familiar with him will see a hint of coldness in his smile.

The man carrying a fish basket on the next table also sighed: "Who said it was not..."

"After all, they have had several generations of fame and fortune, and their ancestors have served in office, which is different from the tigers in the mountains and the pigs and dragons in the river..."

After the two of them said that the horse-armed team had slowly tied the reins and stopped outside the tea shed.

But the men were dismounting with their legs, pressing the hilt of the knife, rumbling and filling the tea shed.

"Xu Shanwang, hammerhead hat, don't say that my brother doesn't care about you!"

The man wearing vine armor and holding a knife stood straight in the teahouse and said coldly.

"This time it's 50,000 taels of silver and 30,000 s of grain. How much can you take depends on your ability!"

The burly and honest man couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "It's really a big deal!"

"Of course!"

The man looked at Xu Shanwang with a sneer, squinted his eyes and pressed the handle of the knife: "Brother, don't hide it from you..."

"All garrisons in northern Guangdong have been contacted, and all 133 Shuilu Village Halls must do their jobs!"

After hearing the man's words, the face of the hammerhead hat, which was originally with a warm smile, became a little stiff.

But then he regained his smile: "It seems that you are really anxious..."

"Smart people don't ask too much, just check in on cash and do things!"

The man seemed unwilling to talk more, and smiled and said to the two of them, "I have brought the deposit to you!"

As he said that, he waved his hands and saw several men throwing the heavy burden he was carrying on the table.

"Brother is not afraid to tell you that the entire northern Guangdong will start moving this time! Without exception!!"

The man said, his squinting eyes were full of ruthlessness: "At this time, you'd better choose the right position..."
Chapter completed!