Deng Wenshu and other minor officials were all scholars, and Shuanzhu and others were half-baby, so they were not people who could dig up the tunnel by themselves.

As early as when all thirty-six people were arrested, Huo Bao discovered that Lifu was missing.

There are other people who really dig the tunnel.

Most of the adult males in the county are in the county's military camp, so it is not difficult to guess these people.

This third update tonight is to prepare for Zhao Qianhu.

Whether to save people or silence them depends on Zhao Qianhu's choice.

The station cage at the gate of the county government office is still burning, and the result is obvious.

"Bastard, you bastard! You call me uncle, how can you do it?!"

He pointed to Zhao Qianhu and cursed, not others, but the shaky sister Zhang: "It's all you! You said that the county magistrate is nepotism and cannot tolerate old people. He is not good to the third brother. He also said that he had voted for the White Army, otherwise he would not have secretly supported his brother-in-law as the leader of the meeting and asked Shuanzhu to join in, so that the third brother would have been blind, and it was all your encouragement!"

Zhao Qianhu finally changed his face.

There were more than 30 people around Zhao Qianhu, more than a dozen people holding bows, and more than a dozen people holding goose feather swords.

All the rebels pulled their bows, held the knife handle, and looked alert, protecting Zhao Qianhu in the middle.

Huo Bao said to everyone behind Zhao Qianhu: "Think about your family! Remove weapons! Don't let your own people beat your own people!"

The two hundred people in the Scouts' bow team are all here, and they are all full of bows.

"One person does things and one person does it, how can he kill his family?" A rebel swordsman nervously said.

"The county magistrate is the lord of Quyang. If you have the courage to rebel, you will have to bear the consequences!"

"The county magistrate has always been righteous, so he will not act so cruelly!"

"You are still rebelling for justice? The good people in this world are really amazing!"

"We are not rebelling, the court has been saved long ago. We are helping the county magistrate turn back. Only by joining the Buddhist army can we have a chance in the future!"

This man was stubborn and Huo Bao stopped responding, saying, "After three numbers, those who do not remove their weapons will be irrelevant to life and death...three...two..."

The rebels were nervous, and the Scouts were preparing for the offensive.

"one!"

The first one was Zhao Qianhu, and the next one was Huo Bao.

Zhao Qianhu held his sword and committed suicide, while Huo Bao threw the purple gold mace.

Not only did Zhao Qianhu's knife in his hand be smashed, but the man was also taken away by the purple gold mace.

Before the rebels could react, the scout's arrow had arrived.

"ah!"

"Ao!"

"I removed my weapons, unplugged!"

"Give me your life! Woo woo!"

Some people fell to the ground by arrows, some people pulled their bows and shot them back, and some people were afraid and released weapons.

He pulled the bow and shot back at those people, and he became hedgehogs in a blink of an eye.

Because he was stunned for a moment, he did not put down the goose feather sword in his hand, and was also hit by an arrow on his body. He lost his combat power and lay on the ground wailing.

Not to mention these rebels, even the scouts who obeyed orders to draw bows and shoot arrows were stunned.

It's really...it's really dead.

Zhao Qianhu covered his chest, unable to speak, and his face was shocked.

The Scouts's camp chief was mostly an old man from Hei Python Mountain. After two months of training, he only knew that the orders were enforced.

Although he looked at the dead people on the ground and his face was calm, the slightly restless Xinting calmed down.

However, Brother Zhang and his wife were not polite in the county government office in the afternoon, and now they are trembling and are very scared.

Who knew that this young man with a white face could really do anything to death?

Before, the couple were muttering that they were afraid that it wasn't the county magistrate who really couldn't tolerate their brothers, otherwise the county magistrate's nephew would be more polite to their family if they didn't look at the face of hatred and looked at the Buddha's face. Now that I think about it, that's too tolerant.

"Dadadadadada", as the sound of horse hooves went from far to near, a team came to the county government office.

The scout immediately became alert, turned his bow and arrow, and pointed to the way he came.

Seeing the figure under the torch, Huo Bao waved his hand and signaled everyone to lower the bow and arrow.

Deng Jian is back.

After Deng Jian was exercising, Zhang, Wang, and Li were all there.

Huo Bao's eyes lit up and he went up to meet him: "Cousin, has Binjiang taken it?"

"Well! Binjiang is ours!"

Deng Jian said, turning over and dismounting.

Zhang, Wang and Li also dismounted.

Zhang San stepped forward and bowed to Huo Bao and said, "My nephew is a bastard, he is soft-hearted and doesn't know what's wrong. Thank you for your protection!"

Huo Bao sideways and avoids it, saying, "Never are outsiders, Uncle Zhang San, don't ask for the heretics!"

Although I don’t know any coincidences in this, the eldest sister Zhang’s family misunderstood Deng and Zhang’s internal strife, but seeing that Zhang San came back without any harm, it should be fine.

"Killing a chicken" means "killing a chicken" and there is no hatred, so Huo Bao doesn't mind saying a few good things.

Zhang San's expression indeed eased, and he nodded and said, "Yes, it's me heretic. When I look back, I have something to ask Mr. Xiaobao."

Huo Bao had some speculation in his mind, but he was not in a hurry to refuse.

Next is Deng Jian to deal with the traitors. When he was asking about the Binjiang War, Huo Bao didn't want to confuse the scouts with the county soldiers. After finding a yuzi, he took the scouts back to the county soldiers' camp first.

*

In the county soldiers camp, Mr. Deng sat down.

Xiuxiu was anxious and couldn't sit still, so she walked around the ground.

Mr. Deng took a few bites of tea, but after all, he was old and could not stand it anymore, so he was all thanks to strong tea.

"Grandpa, please rest first. My cousin is fine. I have brought 300 people!" Seeing this, Xiuxiu hurriedly stepped forward.

"It's okay. It took a long time to go through the third update. If we haven't come back until the fourth update, we will take the outsider over and take a look." Mr. Deng said.

One thousand scouts, two hundred guards at the city gate, only eight hundred can be used.

Huo Bao only ordered three hundred people, leaving five hundred guards in the county camp to protect the Deng family's grandson, and the thirty-six "fake believers" next door.

Whether it was the grandfather and grandson of the Deng family or the thirty-six people, they were brought in by avoiding people when they entered the county camp, so they were still peaceful after the middle of the night.

But there are two other things that are chaotic here.

There is no one in Sifang Inn, so I don’t worry about anything; on the county government, the scouts are there in their age, and they have only been expanding for a few days, and they are mostly newcomers, which makes people feel at ease.

There was movement outside.

Xiuxiu couldn't help but go to the door, but was pulled by Mr. Deng.

It was not until Huo Bao came in that the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Catch it?" Xiuxiu hurriedly came up and brought a little anxious: "Is it really Uncle Zhao Liu?"

"Well, it's Zhao Liu! He brought thirty people and shot the station cage with rockets, but he had no intention of saving people."

Xiuxiu said angrily: "Why are you one by one? A good life is just..."

Mr. Deng looked behind Huo Bao: "Where is the person? Have you brought it back?"

"Where is the county government, my cousin is back." Huo Bao said.

The grandfather and grandson had to ask again, what were the battles of Binjiang, how many casualties, and so on, and asked Zhang San a few questions.

Huo Bao picked up the knowledge and said, and the rest could only spread his hands.

The backbone is back.

Mr. Deng's brows stretched out, and Xiuxiu smiled: "There are sausages on the riverside next to the Yangtze River, but they are delicious. I don't know if my father brought them this time."

"How could Dad forget this? He asked someone to prepare and will be delivered tomorrow."

As he spoke, Deng Jian stepped in.

"father!"

Xiuxiu jumped over.

Deng Jian touched his daughter's little head, bowed to Mr. Deng and said, "Dad, I'm back, I'm worried!"

Mr. Deng hurriedly stood up and helped him up. He looked up and down several times. Seeing that his son-in-law was unharmed, he turned red and said, "I am old and I can't stand this concern... In the future, the Jianer went out again and took me and Xiuxiu... The whole family is in the same place, which is better than being afraid of two times!"

"Dad?" Xiuxiu pulled Deng Jian's clothes, her little face shining, and her eyes were full of expectations.

"There is no next time, I will guard this acre of three-point land in Quyang from now on!" Deng Jian helped Mr. Deng sit down again and said.
To be continued...