The Zhuang Ding had a strong will to defend the city, but once the Zhuang wall was broken and the bandits entered the house, their other thoughts immediately gained the upper hand.

There was no need for anyone to shout, and they ignored the shouts of the nurses, and everyone immediately ran towards their home!

You go to guard the wall, there is no one in your house, a thief comes in, what should you do if your wife and children are harmed?

No one else cares about your life!

They were not soldiers after all.

And in history, many rebels with their families were defeated in this way.

The most regrettable thing is of course Zheng Chenggong, who may have thought about fighting and moving together, but even brought the soldiers' families into battle by boat.

Originally, the situation of the battle was excellent, but as soon as the family members were attacked, the army's morale was immediately in turmoil.

Someone as strong as Zheng Chenggong would be defeated by this tactic, let alone this country villager?

Zhuang Ding ran home one after another.

Quan Widow promptly sent people to occupy the gate of the villa, and there were also high points on the wall everywhere.

Under Zhao Han's reminder, she did not rush to attack the village.

Because that would only lead to chaos, and even Huang Steward and the others would set fire to the granary and escape while taking advantage of the chaos.

She just occupied the top of the wall, forming an anti-encirclement posture.

The Zhuang Ding were afraid, but fortunately, the thief did not take advantage of the darkness to rob, but held a torch and shouted with a bamboo horn:

"Only kill the culprit, don't ask the subordinates!"

"Hand over Huang Youde and the grain depot, and we won't harm the common people!"

"Stay in your own house, don't come out to find trouble!"

Needless to say, Zhuang Ding will only guard his own little home.

In fact, this is just psychological comfort. It is impossible to guard each family.

Steward Huang was so angry that he cursed, and hurriedly sent someone to find someone from the Songshan faction.

These old men have long jumped over the wall and ran away in the dark!

They eat well and exercise well, and they don't have night blindness, and ordinary people can't catch up with them who are so high.

In fact, if they dare to charge back, taking advantage of the dark night, they can cause great damage to the family camp in the morning, and if they fail, they can repel this wave of siege.

Still the same sentence, they have worked hard for more than 20 years in martial arts, and what they want is to crush and not get hurt, not to play one-for-ten with thousands of refugees.

What if the opponent prepares to lay down the army and use magic on the wall?

So it's safest to run.

Butler Huang knew it was over. He was raided in the middle of the night and broke through the wall. He wanted to fight back, but he couldn't do it without the warriors who took the lead.

He had no choice but to take some dry food, and under the protection of two well-fed nurses, he hurriedly found a section of the wall to escape.

It's just that someone has been staring at him for a long time.

This person is neither a lame old man nor a hunter, because they are all responding to the rebel army.

Staring at him was Zhao Han.

Her anger towards this **** is even stronger than others.

...

It was chaotic in the middle of the night, and it was impossible for the whole family camp to defend every wall, and finally let Butler Huang escape.

They fled from early morning to dawn, and after traveling more than 30 miles, they could finally catch their breath.

Butler Huang is only thankful that he usually relies on two legs to collect rent. If it were Mr. Huang, he would definitely not be able to escape.

"Master Butler, are we going into the city?" the courtyard guard asked.

"Well, let's go into the city." Butler Huang turned his head to look east.

The direction they escaped was to the west, because he knew the direction of the county town that the rebels were especially on guard against, so he didn't choose the main road to the city.

Now you can bypass it.

He rested for a while and ate some dry food in his arms.

They made a detour eastward.

Walking and walking, suddenly heard a sound of horseshoes coming from the front.

"Housekeeper Huang, you are walking so slowly." Widow Quan sat on the horse, waving the whip condescendingly.

"Hero, spare your life! I'm just a housekeeper, and those things are the master's orders." Butler Huang fell to his knees with a "plop".

The two nursing homes are still going to fight desperately, well, let's kneel together.

"Hmph, take me away!" Widow Quan waved her hand.

Soon some spies on mules came up and **** the three of them.

Butler Huang had a glimmer of hope and didn't kill him on the spot.

"I still have 6,000 taels of silver in the Datong ticket number in the county seat. As long as you let me go, I will write a letter immediately and ask my friend in the city to pick it up and hand it over to the hero, no, general." Butler Huang shouted.

"Oh, if I let you go, what will you do if you go back on your word?" Widow Quan said as she walked.

How could this dog be let go?

This is the guy designated by Empress Xuannu to be publicly sentenced in front of Zhuang Min and the rebel army.

In other words, this is to ask her to be the county magistrate for once.

In ancient times there were Fuhao, Hua Mulan, and Wu Zetian, and today it is her turn.

"Don't worry, I won't go back on my word. Let's hand over the money and the people." Butler Huang said confidently.

Six thousand taels of silver is definitely a big amount, even for the county magistrate.

It is said that these rebels attacked Songshan just because three hundred shi of grain was taken away.

Now the price of rice is between two taels and four taels, and six thousand taels can buy two thousand shi of rice!

So he fully believed that the other party would be tempted.

Of course the widow was moved.

This is two thousand shi of good rice, and their family usually makes a living out of miscellaneous grains mixed with bark and grass roots.

Even her leader usually eats more porridge.

Only the young and strong who attack Zhuangzi can eat pancakes.

However, when Steward Huang was escorted to Huang's Village, the accountant who came to meet him said with joy on his face, "Master, let's copy 30,000 shi of rice grain! Six hundred pigs, thousands of chickens, ducks and geese..."

"Thirty thousand? This is impossible, right? A country landlord, there are so many?" Quan Widow couldn't believe it.

They opened their mouths tens of thousands, beating their lives to death for three hundred stones, while on the other side, a Zhuangzi hoarded 30,000 stones!

"The master prepared those for a few familiar sects. A martial arts practitioner can eat ten catties of rice and three catties of meat a day. He needs to refine his energy and blood..." Butler Huang still knows a thing or two.

Only then did Quan Widow understand why colleagues like to play big accounts.

Really fat!

Get rich!

This time, they can save a lot of business and development time.

But if you fight too much, you will definitely usher in the government's suppression.

Just like that general Shi Tian was chased and beaten by Dushi Sun every day.

The bet that is often made on Xiawang is when Shi Tian will be caught by Sun Dushi.

However, Shi Tianjiang is now fighting more and more fiercely, and even the idle county towns cannot resist his soldiers.

The opponent has 7,000 elites, and tens of thousands of people are easily threatened. In general county towns, there are at most thousands of young and strong.

"Okay, take this guy back and announce his crimes in front of the people!"

...

On the drying ground of Huangjiazhuang.

Butler Huang and a few dog legs who usually do evil things were tied up.

The lame old man was crying frantically: "You thief, you still have today!"

"Give back my son's life! Give back my daughter-in-law's life! Give back my grandson's life!"

No need for the old man to say what happened, everyone in Huangjiazhuang knows it.

"That's all Master Huang's order, and it has nothing to do with me." Butler Huang pushed hard.

Most of the farm households hid at home, only a few insiders and the courageous idlers in the farm came out to see what happened to Steward Huang.

"You're talking nonsense, Huang is not that stupid! He himself said that the rent owed by the farmer can be postponed for a few years, and we will talk about it when the times are better!" Orion suddenly stood up and spoke.

"The one surnamed Huang has no good intentions, but he is smarter than you. He knows that there are rebellions everywhere, and he doesn't want to break Zhuangzi's hearts! He is not short of those taels of silver."

"It's you, the housekeeper, who deceives others and wants to keep the rent in his pocket!"

Suddenly, everyone hated this Butler Huang even more.

"No, no, you have all been deceived by the master. The master is playing the red face, and I am playing the bad face." Huang Butler called Qu.

"You want to deny it, but you fell in love with the big elm tree of the old Sun's family and wanted to make a coffin, which forced the death of the four members of the old Sun's family. You can't also say that Mr. Huang took a fancy to it, right? The coffin used by Mr. Huang is made of nanmu !” Orion cursed angrily.

Butler Huang was speechless.

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"I want to eat his meat!" The crippled old man just went up and took a bite.

The other household members stopped talking nonsense and rushed forward as well.

Zhao Han couldn't imagine that people's anger could reach this level.

Gritting and digging...

Just half a moment later, Butler Huang was eaten.

Even the rebels, who were used to seeing tragic situations, were frightened.

Isn't the script Xiao Huan made too cruel?

She still doesn't know that the script has long been out of Xiaohuan's control.

Xiao Huan just started, and the subsequent evolution has completely deviated from the script setting.

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