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Chapter 15: High Wind, Dark Night, Killing Night

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. At the entrance of the valley, one thousand and two hundred fully armed soldiers are divided into ten rows of straight and straight. Countless torches are held in their hands, illuminating the entrance of the valley.

Zhu Jun hurriedly walked in from outside the valley surrounded by a group of generals. He calmed down and turned his head to Zhang Youde in armor and asked, "Has everyone arrived?"

"Report to the emperor, you are all here. The brothers are ready to wait for a full month, just waiting for Liao Li to fight against the thief today."

Zhu Jun nodded with satisfaction, pulled out the sword from Zhang Youde's waist with a solemn face and pointed at the sky: "Maining the army for a thousand days, using troops for a while. After midnight tonight, it will be the day for all the soldiers to serve the country. I have taught people to prepare a banquet to celebrate the merits and wish the soldiers a victory."

"Long live my emperor!" After a whole month of training, the soldiers no longer had their original scattering and saluted Zhu Jun in an orderly manner. The armor made of cowhide was clattering.

"Okay! I won't say much nonsense. Where is Mu Jianming, the commander of the Shenji Camp?" Zhu Jun put away his long sword, turned his hand and handed it to Zhang Youde, and said carelessly.

"The last general is here!" Mu Jianming flashed out of the general's team.

"I ordered you to lie on both sides of the valley entrance, wait for the thieves to enter the valley and kill them, and block the valley entrance, and there must be no mistakes." Zhu Jun said.

"The Last General." Mu Jianming's eyes flashed with the intention of seeking war. His fair face twisted slightly. He pulled out the sword from his waist and raised it and said, "Brothers from Shenji Camp come with me."

Three hundred soldiers stood up, and among them there were more than 70 soldiers equipped with steel crossbows. The rest were covered in cowhide armor, holding long sticks in their hands, and only a few were holding steel knives. Under Mu Jianming's command, a group of people jogged in a very orderly manner.

"Where is Commander Zhang Youde?" Zhu Jun shouted loudly.

Zhang Youde flashed out from behind Zhu Jun: "The last one is here!"

"I ordered you to ambush the thieves in the valley and take advantage of the darkness. Remember to wander without attacking, and do not act recklessly. Each person can carry three kilograms of rations."

"The last general will receive the order!"

Tuwa City.

Yang Side knocked on the door of a house under the protection of more than 40 strong men. The door was gently opened by someone, and someone poked his head out: "It turned out to be Lord Yang, why are you bringing so many people to do?"

Yang Side said: "Don't talk nonsense. Are the boss in the house? These are all my confidants. They are very clear about the terrain in the village. If they lead the way, they will succeed."

The man nodded and laughed, "Mr. Yang is really amazing. The boss is in the house. Come in quickly." He said, while opening the door, Yang Side led the strong men in one after another.

The lights swayed in the main hall of the house, and one-eyed hand-in-handed paced in the hall. Three days ago, he asked someone to go out to sea to convey the news, and agreed with the water villages to meet at the beach after midnight tonight. In the letter, he also wrote down the location of the treasures in the village and the defense deployment in various directions. These were all news brought by Yang Side. He was bound to win this batch of goods, but what troubled him now was the issue of the distribution of goods afterwards.

This time, a total of six water villages participated. The original agreement was to divide it into seven parts, and he got two parts alone, and each of the other five villages was one. This was originally a very fair rule of dividing the spoils, but after one eye carefully calculated, he felt that he seemed to have suffered a loss. He contacted and initiated the news, and he led a small team of minions to find out. After so much effort, what does it mean to be able to get this point?

Only through Yang Side's one-eyed eye did he truly understand the value of this trip. He originally thought that he would only earn more than 100,000 taels of silver for this order. Later, he realized that the dozen boxes were not just gold and silver, but also various valuable gems and antiques. In other words, even if they were sold at a low price, their value would be more than one million.

What is the concept of one million taels of silver? He dared not think about it. He led a hundred pirates to rush around the waters of southern Myanmar, and only killed people and robbed people in a year was only a few thousand taels of silver.

"Poke his mother, it's cheaper, Sha Datong, Shui Widow and other bitches." One-eyed man felt very wronged and couldn't help but curse. He thought about it and suddenly pulled up the minion standing beside him and said, "You go to the beach to see if their ship has arrived. In addition, we secretly contacted the Hei Shui Jiao and asked if he wanted to divide the goods into two parts, I was six and four. If I were willing, after all the Ming dogs were slaughtered, everyone would work together to make other camp leaders, and the rest of the fish and shrimps would not dare to move. After doing this trip, we can at least live a happy life."

Hei Shui Jiao is one of the other five major village leaders and one-eyed brothers. Just for these money, One-eyed felt that this trip was worth eating black. Taking advantage of the other party's unpreparedness, he and Hei Shui Jiao suddenly attacked and killed the other four water village leaders together. The other minions lost the leader, and they were not allowed to ravage him. After this trip, they even had a pirate, and it would be better to leave these minions back to Jiangnan to be rich men.

The little minion hesitated for a while, nodded, and as soon as he left the hall door, he smiled and said to the figure in the dark: "Sir Yang is here, the boss is in the house, I'll go out to do business."

"Let's go, things have changed, you can follow me in." Yang Side said bluntly. The strong man behind him suddenly took out the guy from his arms, and before the other party could react, he cut him into several pieces.

"Around this house, no fly is allowed to be released, otherwise the news will be leaked and you can't afford to take it." Yang Side's face curled the bookish aura and said seriously.

Forty strong men rushed into the hall holding various weapons. Without waiting for the seven or eight water thieves in the house to react, they had already knocked down five or six people, and the other three water thieves were also restrained.

"Poke your mother, Yang Side, you are a beast with no descendants. If you dare to lie to me, one day, I will throw you into the water to feed the turtle." The one-eyed man was steadily pressed on the ground by six or seven big men. He already understood what was going on. He kept twisting his body and trying to break free from the constraints. However, the other party had too many people. No matter how tough he was, he had no choice but to curse.

A man flashed out from the strong man. He bent down and grabbed the one-eyed hair and forced the one-eyed to turn his face. The man smiled fiercely and said to the one-eyed: "Boss, see who am I?"

"Liu Er, it turns out that you are not dead?" One-eyed glanced at him.

Liu Er increased his strength and pulled off a piece of scalp that had one-eyed, which made the pain almost fainted.

"You are the boss, you will have today. Do you still remember that day at the sea? Didn't you want to cut me down? Haha, you finally fell into my hands today and let you taste my methods." Liu Ersong punched the bridge of the one-eyed nose, and there was a crisp sound, and the one-eyed nose bridge broke with a sound.

One-eyed groaned, feeling that it was numb at first. Later, the pain came, and the whole body couldn't help but slammed. He was still tough and reluctantly spat: "Liu Er, you can kill me today, but you should be careful yourself. If the brothers on the island know that you have backfired, they will have to take surgery on your wife and children. Haha, come on, if you frown, you will be raised by a bitch."

Liu Er smiled coldly: "Boss, will the brothers on the island be there after tonight? You're still worried about your wife, by the way, and your little beast with no hair. This is also good, and the family can get into the underworld to save the loneliness of the boss."

"Beast!" The one-eyed eye finally collapsed, and the only hope turned into a bubble. His muscles twitched a few times, and his ferocious face filled with blood made an angry roar from his throat. Unfortunately, every limb of his body was pressed down tightly, otherwise he would really want to pounce on Liu Er and bit off Liu Er's throat.

Inadvertently, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black shadow outside the hall. Yang Side, wearing a snow-white Confucian robe, was still standing outside the hall, as if he didn't want to get caught in the blood in the hall.

"Mr. Yang, the one-eyed person is convinced in your hands today. If you want to kill and cut him, you will be in the hands of the emperor. I just beg Lord Yang to let go of my family and everything will come to me." The one-eyed person's voice turned into a desire.

Yang Side outside the hall sighed: "Cutting grass requires root damage. This is the emperor's intention. We ministers can only follow the order. Liu Er, you should do it quickly and wait until the things here are done, and you should go to the beach to pick people up, so don't miss the time."

Yang Side turned around resolutely, and the shrill screams of breaking through the air came from behind him, which made him indifferent. The night was so quiet that a gust of night breeze blew, causing the Confucian robe on his body to tremble, and the belts that tied their waists were flying in the air, like a beautiful dancer, waving every part of his body to dance out a touching and passionate dance.

"The wind is high, the night is dark, where is the night of killing people!" Yang Side murmured, raised his legs and walked into the darkness.

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