Chapter 209 The Rabbit Dead Fox
After a few months of leisurely life, Tang En fell into endless busyness again as if he was paying off his debts.
How many bandits and bandits are there in the north? No one knows. There will be no one who is idle to count, because this data is increasing and decreasing almost every day. Of course, the number of increases is much greater than the reduction.
Although I don’t do it myself every time, the fatigue of running around for several days still makes everyone feel a little visually tired. The fierce bandits and timid bandits are not just bandits and are also bandits...
In the gray space, except for Little Carol who was still carrying the sickle excitedly looking for opportunities to take action, even Tang En couldn't help but sigh that heroes came from troubled times, this is clearly a huge number of thieves and bandits...
Of course, the results are still very significant. In a few days, there were more than a dozen thieves in Tang En and the others' hands. As for the eradication of the gray-clothed army, there were countless.
The newly built garrison of the Gray Clothes Army is still a distance away from the city, so there will inevitably be some delays when conveying information.
Three days after the warning was issued, the results of the bandit suppression on the first day were posted in various cities. The promotional paper this time was a bit huge, not because the language was cumbersome, but because the content was too long...
"Black Fox Bandits Group, destroy the bandit leader Black Fox, kill!"
"The Mountain Eagle Robbers Group will destroy the bandit leader, and kill the fierce eagles!"
"Cyclops bandits, destroy the bandit leader, one-eyed dragon, kill!"
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All the above information is true, and the heads of the bandits of various bandit groups will be sent to the nearby city gate one after another.
To be continued...
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The dense small characters are neatly sorted, extending down one by one until the entire paper area is filled.
No city residents were moved by this. Although it was just a row of ten small characters, it represented the group of evil thieves being wiped out. Perhaps because too many handwritings gathered together, the people watching suddenly felt a little dizzy. In a trance, the black handwriting gradually turned red, blood red! And slowly dripped downwards...
Then, slowly, slowly, the handwriting faded away, replaced by battle scenes. The heroic gray-clothed soldiers shouted the slogan of justice and kept charging like a wild flow. They cut the bandits with horror under the knife. The blood of sin flowed on the blade, and the dead souls who had died unjustly in the hands of the bandits floated and cheered...
Suddenly, the cheers gradually became clear and real!
"This is the holy war of the gray-clothed army!" "Long live the gray-clothed army!" "Long live..."
The call rings ring in every street and alley, in every urban area, and in every city in the north...
Although the lives of these bandits and urban residents are a bit far apart, seeing these exciting content and seeing the extremely sinful bandits being executed, the citizens still couldn't help but be excited and could not help but run around to tell them.
Let’s take a look at the last sentence on the promotional paper. “To be continued…”
What does this mean? This shows that the operation of the gray-clothed army has not stopped there, and it means that there are still bandit groups that are being killed continuously. They are too domineering, too relieved, and too happy... The people need to vent their unblocked excitement in their chests.
"The head is outside the city, go to the city gate!"
I don’t know who was the first to issue the call, and the scattered streams of people in each city began to gather. It was like streams pouring into rivers, driving the tides and moving towards the sea unswervingly.
In the face of such a force, the city garrisons, the police station and others collectively lost their voices. They knew that this momentum should be stenosis and not allowed to ferment and grow. In fact, the nobles did issue such notices, but no military commander dared to issue such orders. Of course, even if they ordered, no one would execute them. No joke, the brainless one would not bring such a play. It would be strange if they went up at this time and were not torn into pieces...
When these people arrived at the gate of Sifang City, of course there was no head here. The news was easy to convey, and it would take a few days for a single person to ride. However, so many heads were not easy to transport. However, the people were not disappointed. In this wide place, they were just used to celebrate and cheer, and casually sarcastically gave official newspapers.
Because newspapers in various cities were compiled the day before and sold the next morning. On that day, the gray-clothed army promoted their achievements, but the official newspaper was still belittled the gray-clothed army, repeating the arguments that they did not do practical things before, and not optimistic about their actions this time... There is no doubt that such a sharp contrast is undoubtedly a heavy slap in the face.
Some people waved the propaganda paper of the gray-clothed army with one hand and swung the official newspaper with the other, leading the crowd around to mercilessly ridicule the guys who compiled the newspaper and greet each other with cordial greetings...
Compared with cities, the atmosphere in villages and towns is even more lively. The villagers actually learned about this news earlier, after all, the bandits that were cleared are not far from their village.
Villages and towns are not like cities. The city is too strict. The gray-clothed army will be careful when promoting propaganda, not to mention the public location, the acceptance of donated materials and the soldiers who joined the army. Even the secret liaison agency established by Joshia is just for publicity and inevitable collection of intelligence in the future.
But villages and towns are different. The jurisdiction here is extremely weak. In addition, the Lord Knights who died inexplicably some time ago made these men even less daring to go out. So after the villagers celebrated, they set up a formation to donate things and participated in the small climax of the Gray Clothing Army.
Of course, the most depressing thing here is undoubtedly the bandits. Although because of the competitive relationship, the bandits' friendship is actually average, basically no contact, and sometimes even get into evil. However, the large number of deaths that are traveling with colleagues now make the rest feel sad that the rabbit dies and the fox is sad.
Among them, the bandit group, which is located within 30 kilometers of villages and towns, feels the strongest. They know the news earlier than the city's announcement, and their mood is also more complicated. Of course, there is anger, but there are more worries and entanglements.
It’s easy to understand the worries. After all, no one knows that one day the group of gray-clothed soldiers who were killed suddenly appeared in front of them. You know, that’s a fatal matter…
As for the entanglement, it is because the bandits' psychology has begun to shake. So many colleagues die in front of them, and it is impossible to say they are not afraid of it. But being a bandit is equivalent to having fun, and his head is tied to the belt, and what he values is a fearless aura. If you ask me to leave, I will leave. Wouldn't it be a waste of face when you spread it? How can you keep on this road in the future? How can you raise your head in front of your colleagues... But then again, it's obvious that you can't beat it if you don't leave, and you'll die! Alas, you're entangled...
It’s not that no one wants to gather his peers to resist the “rape” of the gray-clothed army’s interference in their “legitimate professions”. But most people don’t have this weight, and no one responds to what they say. And those with enough weight are mostly stationed next to the main mountain roads and far away from the villages and towns. Since you don’t have to worry about this problem, you won’t be able to make it happen.
However, just as the small bandits were constantly in a state of turmoil and struggling, they received an invitation.
After watching the bandit leaders, they couldn't help but laugh, then they carried a quick horse on their backs and took their confidants out of the village...
Chapter completed!