Farmer Fubo is open for business

Chang'an's carriage was in the middle, but he also found something unusual here.

Because there were dried blood on the ground and shoes left behind.

She whispered to Myolie Li: "Take out the firearm, something is wrong here."

There were more than 40 guards in Chang'an's team, and even the driver was Song Erxiao's personal guard.

So they all drew their firearms and stood ready.

Several people at the door also saw them, and one of them greeted them with a smile: "Do you want to stay, sir? Come in quickly, there happen to be a few rooms available."

One of Song Erxiao's personal guards said: "Call your Yi Cheng here, we have something to ask him."

The man chuckled lightly and said, "Why do you need to call me Yi Cheng? Just ask me if you have anything to say, and I promise to tell you everything. Tsk tsk, it's almost dark today, don't you plan to move in?"

Seeing his frivolous words, Song Erxiao felt more and more that there was something wrong in the inn.

But he couldn't continue moving forward, after all, no one knew whether there would be rebels ahead.

One of the guards asked in a low voice: "Sir, would you like to send someone in to take a look?"

Song Erxiao shook his head: "No, wait and see."

He can't sacrifice anyone now. One more person will give him more help.

The guard continued to shout: "Call your Yi Cheng! Didn't you hear me?"

The man clicked his tongue and whispered something to the people around him, who then ran into the inn.

After a while, a middle-aged man came out. He looked like a scholar, but the clothes he wore were stained with blood.

The middle-aged man looked at the fleet, his eyes filled with greed and excitement.

He saluted Song Erxiao's bodyguard: "Why do you call me young? Are you preparing to stay?"

The guard smiled and said: "I'm not staying here, but I just want to ask if there were three carriages that came here to fetch water and buy dry food before? They are with us. If we buy them, we will let them out and go on their way."

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "Yes, yes! There are indeed three carriages coming to the inn. They are waiting for the steamed buns to come out of the pot. How about you come in and wait? The steamed buns have just been put on the drawer. It will take a while. good."

The guard smiled even more, drew his firearm and fired at the middle-aged man.

With a bang, the middle-aged man was shot in the leg and immediately fell to the ground and started wailing.

He didn't dare to hit this person's vitals because he was afraid of killing the wrong person.

But if it was just an injury, even if he accidentally injured Yi Cheng, there would be no serious crime.

Everyone at the door was startled and hurriedly fled into the station yard.

The two guards drove their horses over and saw many people pouring out of the yard. They were holding broadswords and spears, and some were holding hoes and iron forks.

These people were wearing all kinds of clothes, some were wearing silk clothes, some were in rags, and all of them were unkempt.

The personal guards had fought with those rebels and recognized them at a glance as all members of the rebels.

At this time, Song Erxiao no longer held back, and pulled out firearms and opened fire on those people.

After a while, there was no movement inside.

Song Erxiao estimated his fire bombs and felt that even if there were hundreds of people, he would be able to fight.

Because each of them brought at least forty rounds of fire bombs, it was more than enough to eliminate them as long as they were not wasted.

It is impossible to go back, but neither is it possible to move forward.

Now we can only occupy this inn first before talking about anything else. After all, it will be dark soon. By then, we will know that others are hiding, and it will be very dangerous to have no place to stay.

So Song Erxiao sent twenty people into the yard first, while he stayed by the motorcade.

In the carriage, Chang An quickly changed into a short bun that made it easier to move around, and tied his hair back into a man bun.

In this way, even if there is a fierce battle, he will be able to protect himself.

After a while, the sound of firearms and the screams of many people came from the yard.

In less than half an hour, the guards came out: "Sir, the inside has been cleaned up, and twelve corpses of the postmaster and postmasters were found, as well as six passengers. We killed a total of sixty-eight bandits, and there were many more. People climbed over the wall to escape.”

Song Erxiao frowned and thought for a while, then said: "We can't stay here for long, let's go back quickly."

Since these people killed all the postmen and also the postmaster, maybe all the surrounding townships had been harmed, and there were other rebels stationed in the front.

"Yes!" the guard agreed and made all the carriages turn around.

But their horses had traveled fifty or sixty miles and were now quite tired and reluctant to walk.

After barely walking for more than ten miles, they arrived at a post station, where Song Erxiao asked the team to rest.

Then he told the postmaster here about what happened at the previous post: "A large number of rebels were found there, and all the people at the post were dead. When we saw something was wrong, we came back as soon as possible."

When Yi Cheng heard this, his face turned pale with fright, and he quickly sent someone to report to the Patrol Department overnight.

The patrol department did not dare to neglect and sent someone to the county government to report.

This torment lasted until the next morning.

Chang'an washed up hastily and, like the others, did not dare to eat the food at the inn.

It's not that she doesn't trust this inn, but it's always better to be cautious.

After dawn, Song Erxiao did not dare to leave, and ordered everyone to wait here for the garrison near the county government to come to suppress the bandits.

At that time, your own convoy can follow the soldiers across this dangerous area.

Unexpectedly, it was not until noon that the officials from the county government showed up.

They rushed to the previous inn, and their eyes turned green when they saw so many corpses here.

The county lieutenant didn't ask who killed him and directly took the matter on himself.

Because killing bandits is also a meritorious service, you can report it to your superiors in the future, and your superiors will reward you based on the number of people killed.

Song Erxiao didn't say anything. After staying here for another day, he hurried on his way early the next morning.

Along the way, we met another group of people, similar to the ones before, with a total of two to three hundred people. They were probably tangled gangster rebels.

Before they could get close, Song Erxiao ordered his guards to open fire, scaring the shit out of those people.

After leaving behind dozens of corpses, the gangsters fled in all directions, leaving behind their swords and spears.

Song Erxiao ordered people to pick up these weapons and left without caring about the corpses.

Anyway, villagers will report to the county government later, so there is no need for him to stay here.

After that, the journey was peaceful and I never encountered another gangster.

When the team arrived at Ansai City, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The motorcade arrived at the gate of the government office. Changan got out of the car and saw his younger brother Xiao Shitou running out holding eight-month-old Xiangxiang.

"Sister! You're finally back!" Xiao Shitou pushed Xiangxiang in front of Chang'an with great effort: "Look, Xiangxiang doesn't even recognize you anymore."

Xiangxiang blinked her black eyes and stared at Chang'an for a while, then suddenly curled her lips and started crying, but stretched out her hands towards Chang'an.

Chang'an quickly hugged his daughter and kissed her little face: "Xiangxiang, be good, don't cry, it's my mother's fault for leaving you alone."

Xiangxiang cried louder, her little chubby hands wrapped around Chang'an's neck, and her little head rested on her mother's shoulder.

Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Yang also ran out and saw their granddaughter crying, and felt very distressed.

Suddenly, Yang's expression changed when she saw Lu Huainian getting off the carriage. (End of chapter)