Chapter 149 Just Send These Ancestors to General Meng

Early the next morning, people from the village gathered together to send their families away.

Zhao Lang didn't take the man away immediately, but called the head of the village and said,

"When the husbands from other villages arrive, we will wait here."

"I'll go up the mountain and kill a bandit."

Hearing this, the villagers were stunned collectively, and the village chief beside him was also dumbfounded.

"what did you say?"

Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"I'll take people to suppress bandits, and you make people wait here."

The head of the village hesitated for a moment, he really wanted to say that the bandits in Ruo Mountain were fierce.

But after seeing the sad expressions of the villagers, he didn't say anything more.

And the expressions of the villagers are even more unclear.

Zhao Lang naturally knew what they were thinking, but he was about to disappoint them.

After arriving outside the village, soon, I saw Qushi and Nu who had already received the news.

"Master!"

Seeing Zhao Lang, Qu Si ran over excitedly.

And the slave even knelt down in front of him,

"Owner."

Zhao Lang nodded and said,

"There is no need to be too polite today, everyone is here."

"It's all here!"

The two gave a signal at the same time.

Not long after, nearly a hundred people appeared in the woods on both sides of the road.

It's just that the two sides are clearly divided into two groups.

Zhao Lang ignored such details, and said to Qu Si,

"You take someone to see the situation, and we will follow behind."

Just as I was about to take the order, the slave at the side said,

"Master, let us do these tasks."

Zhao Lang said lightly,

"It will be useful to you later."

Qusi Chaonu snorted, and led the man towards the mountain deftly.

Their daily special training includes the item of investigation.

"Follow."

Zhao Lang gave an order, and the rest of the people immediately followed in an extremely orderly manner.

Although Fusu and the others had seen each other a long time ago, they were training.

But how long has it been since we saw each other?

To death, they can actually carry out actual combat?

It was the first time they had seen that slave, and they had heard Zhao Lang say that there was a boat before.

Zhao Lang's strength grew too fast.

In fact, even Zhao Lang was slightly surprised.

The slaves brought by the slaves actually look pretty good.

He didn't remember training any of these people.

Glancing at Nu, the other party trotted up to Zhao Lang, bent over and waited for questioning.

"How is this going?"

Zhao Lang looked at the fairly neat slave team and said.

The slave said with a flattering smile,

"Master, when I was in the salt field, I just watched your team train like this."

"I think as long as you like it, it must be the best!"

"So I have to learn from others. After making salt every day, I lead my brothers to train, but the training is not good."

Although the other party's flattery was very straightforward, it did sound very comfortable.

Zhao Lang's heart moved slightly, he glanced at the slave, and said,

"You did a good job. I will send two people to you in the future to help you train."

Nu was overjoyed immediately, knelt on the ground and said,

"Thank you, master!"

When the others saw this scene, there was a bit of disgust on their faces.

I think this person is too boneless.

Soon, the dead group came back with news.

"Patriarch, something is wrong."

"We found the other party's cottage, but the inside of the cottage is heavily guarded, as if they knew we would come."

Die said.

Zhao Lang frowned slightly.

Someone reported it?

This was Zhao Lang's first thought, but no one except his own people knew that he was going to suppress bandits.

"Go and have a look first."

Zhao Lang said.

Now that it has been known, there is no need to hide it.

He took people directly to the front of the cottage.

Sure enough, behind the wooden walls of the cottage, there were full of tough bandits.

Moreover, this passage is narrow, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

With a hundred of them, there might still be a chance for a sneak attack, but a strong attack is impossible.

After watching for a while, Zhao Lang gave up his plan to attack.

Although his previous plan was to let these slaves take their lives to clear the way, but this kind of pure death is unnecessary.

"Slave, let the two of you go shout, because I want to talk to their village master."

He wanted to see if he could get some clues.

At this time, in the cottage, the bandit leader looked nervously at Zhao Lang who was not far away, and said,

"Why haven't they come to attack?"

The deputy village master on the side also said worriedly,

"Villager, is our formation too scary?"

The bandit leader froze for a moment, and said,

"Then what to do?"

If they can't surrender, those men in black won't let them go!

The deputy village master has nothing to do.

"It's not easy to surrender directly... Hey, someone from the village master is here!"

At this moment, the two slaves approached the gate of the cottage tremblingly, thinking that they were going to die.

Walking to the front, looking at the murderous bandits behind the wooden wall, the two slaves were heartbroken and shouted,

"Our master, I want to meet with your village master!"

After the two shouted, they closed their eyes and waited to die. They didn't believe that this group of bandits would agree to such a request.

But who knows, at this time the cottage door suddenly opened, and before the two slaves could be happy, they heard the leader of the other party shout,

"I'll wait for my wish!"

Then all the bandits behind him shouted in unison,

"I'm waiting for my wish!"

Then he knelt obediently on the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Even Zhao Lang couldn't help but beep.

what's the situation?

What now?

Everyone looked at Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang narrowed his eyes and said to Nu,

"Take your men up and tie everyone's hands."

Regardless of whether the opponent really surrendered or pretended to surrender, if they are tied up, the fake will become true!

The slave gritted his teeth, and with the determination to die, he led the people over!

Soon, the bandits were all tied up.

Looking at the more than two hundred bandit captives in front of him, Zhao Lang didn't feel too happy.

This is just too weird.

But when asked about these bandits, the other party just said that they were overwhelmed by their domineering, so they wanted to surrender.

And for this reason, both Qusi and Nu believed it.

In their hearts, Zhao Lang was domineering.

But Zhao Lang didn't believe this.

"Scatter the people, go to death, you will force a hundred people back to Zhuangzi, and slaves will force you to suppress fifty people."

"Notify Yudan to bring someone to move things."

Zhao Lang ordered them one by one.

If he really wants ten people, he will go back with two hundred people under pressure, so it's no wonder that there are no problems.

Before noon, Zhao Lang pressed the rest of the bandits back to the village.

The villagers were so shocked that they couldn't even speak when they saw this scene.

At this time, the peasants from other villages also came here.

"Set off."

Zhao Lang gave an order.

Everyone started to act immediately.

All the way back to the county seat.

At this time, after listening to the report of the cavalry he sent out, Zhang Han also knew the whole story.

"He used the people from his own village and the salt field to defeat the bandits in Mount Jiao?"

"Hmph, he really wants military merit, that's all, pass an order to promote Zhao Lang to be a centurion."

"Ten days later, let him escort all the civilians to the Great Wall!"

"Just give these ancestors to General Meng."

After handing over the civilian husband and the bandit, Zhao Lang led the people back to the barracks.

Then, outside the wall of the barracks, a spider web was drawn.