Wu Xiaozhi was riding a big horse. He was already fat, and riding on horseback tortured him badly. The wounds on his arms were aching. He turned around, looked at the slow-moving convoy, and became furious.

"Why is it so slow?! The old and the weak have already been thrown out, and you are still walking so slowly?!"

"Go and hold the knife and see who is fucking lazy. Give him a cure!!"

Hearing his words, the diners on the side quickly said: "Master, you are carrying too many things, the fleet is too bloated!"

"The situation is critical. It is better to abandon a lot of debris, lead the young man, abandon the car, and escape on horseback."

"fart!!"

Wu Xiaozhi shouted angrily: "This is what my family has accumulated over several generations. How can I just give it up? If I do this, wouldn't I be dishonoring my own name and becoming an unfilial person?"

The doorman's lips trembled.

Because of the conflict with the officers and soldiers, Wu Xiaozhi's old father was so frightened that he suffered a stroke and fainted. Wu Xiaozhi abandoned his old father at home and led everyone to run away with the family property. But now, he is still talking about filial piety and unfilial piety.

??

Wu Xiaozhi urged again and again, and the guards on horseback insulted them all the way. The front of the convoy separated, and there was chaos.

At this moment, loud sounds of horse hooves were heard from in front of them, and the ground shook slightly.

Wu Xiaozhi immediately looked into the distance. More than twenty people appeared from the front, all riding horses, without heavy armor, holding big bows, and stared at everyone.

At this moment, everyone's fear finally reached its peak.

They howled miserably, and the rear of the convoy began to run away.

"What are you afraid of?!"

"Nothing but"

“Whoosh!!!”

The arrow flew and penetrated Wu Xiaozhi's neck directly. Wu Xiaozhi fell from the horse before he could finish his words.

The doorman immediately jumped off his horse and knelt on the ground, "Please surrender!!"

Yao Xiong still maintained his archery posture at this moment. When he saw Wu Xiaozhi falling to the ground, he looked at Liu Taozi. He looked a little shy and said, "Haha, I hit the target."

Liu Taozi gave the order, and the cavalry began to attack, but they did not fight directly. They rode horses and ran past both sides of the convoy. While galloping, they picked up their bows and arrows and started shooting. The arrows were like raindrops.

As it fell, the guards fell to the ground one after another.

Several guards wanted to fight back, but the knights were very fast, like a gust of wind passing by not far away. They fell to the ground one after another after being hit by arrows. Not to mention fighting back, it was not easy to run away.

The Xianbei knights rode and shot again and again, and under the leadership of Liu Taozi, they went back the same way. On the way back, they still shot and killed those who had the ability to resist and organize the crowd.

Everyone in the convoy shouted, they no longer cared about property or resistance, and almost fled in all directions.

Liu Taozi directed the crowd to block their way forward and drive them away from three sides. If anyone passed through them, he would shoot them directly.

Just like a pack of wolves biting a herd of deer, hungry wolves suddenly ran out from all sides, intimidating the deer, driving the deer away, causing the deer to continuously retreat and escape in the direction they wanted.

Everyone in Wujiabao ran away crying, but no matter how they ran, there were always people around them who fell to the ground after being hit by arrows, which stimulated them to keep running.

Liu Taozi just drove everyone in the Wu family, asking them to run back along this path. Occasionally, someone couldn't run and fell on the road, and was immediately attacked and killed by the 'hungry wolf' from behind.

They didn't know how long they had been running, and everyone was panting and shaking. At this moment, more than thirty well-equipped Xianbei knights stood quietly on the road to their escape.

The next scene was just the knight catching up with the man and killing him. This could not be considered a battle at all, just a one-sided massacre.

The strong guard who usually boasted about his martial arts in front of the villagers turned into a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He only knew how to run around, being overtaken by knights from behind and pierced with a spear.

The battle ended quickly.

Lou Rui was riding a war horse, his expression unchanged at all.

Many knights were scattered in various places, and beside the hooves of the war horses, various corpses were lying flat.

The old horse in the distance lowered its head, and the carriage was still full of goods.

Lou Rui suddenly laughed.

"This family is so enthusiastic. Everything is loaded into the car and ready for us!"

He looked at Liu Taozi and said, "My dear nephew, I will leave this Dongli to you. This is not an equal fight, but a rebellion. You should know what to do."

"Just finish your work here and then go back to see me!"

After Lou Rui gave his instructions, he immediately took the lead and left. Many Xianbei knights followed him without hesitation. They flew out like a strong wind and quickly disappeared into the distance, kicking up billowing dust.

Tian Zili frowned, watched them go away, and then whispered: "Rebellion is really not easy."

Liu Taozi glanced at him and said, "Send someone to call some county officials to come over, take the things back, and then copy the land deed of the Wu family."

Everyone began to get busy. In fact, there was no need to search the Wu family's property anymore. They brought out almost everything they could bring with them, even the dogs, chickens, and sheep raised at home.

The entire Dongli Township is extremely silent at the moment. The tenants of their family, as well as some lucky families, still don't know what happened.

Taozi and others were busy here for a whole day and returned home with a full load the next day.

When they returned to Liyang City with their belongings and prisoners, Liyang was distributing food.

The gate of the county government office was already crowded with people, and people came in order.

Some officials verified their household registration, farmland, tax records, etc., and then asked them to move away the grain. The county soldiers were maintaining order around them and walking back and forth.

Almost all three gates of the county government office were blocked.

Shi Yao was sitting not far away, monitoring this group of people and distributing food and relief, which was often the most corrupt thing. He had to watch it personally before he would feel at ease.

"Name!"

"Wang Shun."

"address!"

"No. 5 Courtyard A, Chengbei Yuzi Street."

"Well, Wang Shunhu, a vendor, has been granted 40 acres of farmland and 20 acres of mulberry fields."

"Sir!! My family really doesn't have that much land, just three acres."

"Okay, no need to say more, this is yours, go over there and get the food!"

Wang Shun trembled and walked to the other side. The official looked at his voucher. A county soldier carried a large bag of millet and threw it in front of him. He turned back and took another large bag.

"Wang Shunhu, the total amount of millet is one stone."

Wang Shun trembled and carried the big bag, which was quite difficult. He obviously couldn't pick up the second bag. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and struggled to pull it. The little official shouted: "One

Bags of luck!!”

Wang Shun's whole body was bent. He was struggling to walk on the road, his forehead was covered with sweat. The half stone was definitely not light, especially since Wang Shun was short and thin, but he didn't feel tired at all.

He walked to the door of his house with great difficulty, "Mom! Open the door! Open the door!!"

An old woman opened the door tremblingly. Wang Shun brought the food in and walked all the way to the warehouse before putting the things down.

He raised his head with a smile on his face.

"Half a stone rice, half a stone rice! We have something to eat!"

"You cook first. There's still half a stone. I'll get it now!"

The old woman took his hand and said with worry on her face: "My son, you went out so early in the morning. Where did you get this food?"

"The county government distributes grain! That Liu Gong distributes it to each household, he is a living Bodhisattva!!"

"With a stone of millet, at least this winter, we don't have to worry about it anymore."

Wang Shun said happily, but tears streamed down his face.
Chapter completed!