Wang Quan is smart and good at doing business. He is the shopkeeper of the business chosen by Li Guodong, but he does not necessarily have bad martial arts skills. Wang Quan was originally a descendant of a military household. After his father escaped from the detachment with him, he also grew up with Li Guodong since childhood. He learned a lot of kung fu and was good at using Qi's sword.

"Die!" Wang Quan shouted loudly, and his shield hit two refugees, and actually knocked the two people out.

A refugee on the side waved his stick and was about to beat him, but Wang Quan blocked the stick with a shield. He raised his hand and slashed the refugee's head away with one knife.

The extremely fierce Wang Quan was like a human-shaped chariot, pushing up the crowd. Wherever he passed, refugees were either knocked out or chopped over with a knife.

Wang Quan was less than twenty steps away from the thief's head. He stared at the thief's head with blood-red eyes, just facing each other. He saw a scar on the thief's head's hideous and fierce face, with fierce and cruel eyes, and green eyes, just like a wild wolf in the mountains, fierce and capable.

Seeing the man rushing over, the thief shouted: "Stop him!"

More than a dozen elite old thieves immediately surrounded them and protected them around the thief's head, blocking Wang Quan's way.

Wang Quan's twelve men were also experienced soldiers. When they saw their boss fighting out, they had already covered with bows and arrows from behind, shooting many thieves who were trying to attack from the side or behind. Seeing that their boss's approach was blocked, six men rushed out with various weapons, and the other six men provided long-range fire cover with strong bows behind.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen old thieves surrounding the thief's head were killed seven people at close range, and six others were shot to death.

Wang Quan and six men had surrounded the thief's head.

Although the thieves were powerful, Wang Quan formed an advantage in the number of people against the thief leader in some aspects. Seven warriors with high martial arts skills competed against three thieves, and the number of people was the upper hand.

"Die!" Wang Quan shouted loudly, threw down his shield, rushed away with his sword in his hands, and the sword light enveloped the thief's head.

The thief leader saw Wang Quan slashing down with a fierce knife, and quickly raised his shield to block it. The sharp Qi family sword was already slashed down. Wang Quan's treasure sword was an exquisite weapon improved on the basis of the Japanese sword. It was repeatedly made of cooked iron. After many forgings and temperings, it was refined into steel.

The Qi family knife, which cuts iron like mud, cuts into the shield, like a big knife to cut tofu, directly splits the shield, then splits the exquisite eight-petal spire iron helmet, then cuts into the head of the thief, and continues to slash down.

The snow mist was filled with it, and red and white objects sprayed like fountains.

Wang Quan's six men waved various weapons and took advantage of the situation to kill more than a dozen thieves.

Seeing that the thief leader was killed, the bandits were stunned for a moment, lost their backbone, and turned around and ran away. The bandits ran away, and the remaining refugees were even more of a group of mobs. They screamed, threw down their weapons and ran away. The bandits and refugees rolled and crawled, only to regret that their parents had fewer legs.

Wu Biao, Zhao Feng, Liu Zhu and others took the opportunity to lead Min Zhuang to chase after him, beheaded more than 300 levels, and won a great victory.

In this battle, the caravan beheaded more than 500 levels, seized countless weapons, and seized six war horses. With the robbers' heads captured, the caravan could ask for credit from the local government, which was already a considerable contribution.

Thousands of miles away, Shuozhou City.

Li Guodong, wearing a white Qilin Mountain literary armor, a big red cloak, a phoenix-winged helmet, and a military uniform, stood in the living room of the Gan General's Mansion. Opposite him was a veteran wearing a phoenix-winged helmet and a tiger's robe. The veteran looked about fifties, with gray hair and a knife-like wrinkles on his forehead, and his eyes were like torches, revealing a majestic and inviolable aura.

Next to the veteran, there was a young general in his thirties. The young general wore an eight-petaled iron helmet and a guerrilla general robe with a leopard patch.

This veteran is Hu Dawei, the general of the general in Shuozhou. The young general around him is Hu Dawei's confidant general Hu Zichen.

Although Li Guodong is also a general and on par with the power of the tiger, he is actually a non-staff member of the imperial court and is much smaller than the power of the tiger. Therefore, in front of the power of the tiger, Li Guodong showed respect for him.

"I heard that the old general is famous. Today I will visit the old general." Li Guodong respectfully clasped his fists and bowed deeply to Hu Dawei.

Hu Dawei asked Li Guodong to sit down, then looked at Li Guodong with praise and said, "General Li was originally a person outside the pass, and he was in a low position and dared not forget his worries about the country. Jiannu entered the invasion. At the critical moment, General Li led his brothers to the pass to serve the court and made great military achievements for the court. This is really something I admire!"

Li Guodong said: "The younger generation was not allowed to enter the pass and had to stay outside the pass. All food and goods must go to the west exit and leave the pass. I hope the old general can let the younger generation's transport team enter and exit the west entrance."

"I can definitely help this busy man. Supervisor Sun also sent someone to mention this matter. General Li is relieved."

Then Li Guodong talked about his intention this time: "The old general, the bandits entrenched in Hequ, and it will not be a solution in the long run. I want to go to the south of the Rabbit-Footed River to recruit a group of refugees to weaken the strength of the bandits."

"Middle farming is indeed a good way!" Hu Dawei nodded with a smile, "General Li will not occupy the fields inside the pass, which will arouse disgust of the gentry, and can eliminate the threat of refugees. Back then, Cao Mengde used the captured Yellow Turban thieves to resolve the threat of the Yellow Turban thieves and replenish the food of his own army. It was indeed a good plan to kill two birds with one stone."

Li Guodong felt a little unhappy when compared to Cao Cao by Tiger's power, but on the surface he did not show it: "The old general has been too rewarded, and his juniors' talents are like the light of fireflies, how dare they compete with the sun and the moon for light?"

Hu Dawei also touched his beard and laughed: "General Li doesn't have to take it seriously. I am a vulgar martial artist, comparing General Li to Cao Cao's heartless words. General Li is loyal to the court, how can he be compared with Han thieves like Cao Mengde?"

Li Guodong also knew that Hu Dawei was a straightforward martial artist and had no scheming. In fact, he still liked to interact with such people, so he smiled: "As long as you try your best to pull out the refugees who have lost their land from the bandits' team and form all the refugees into a military farm. In this way, the bandits will lose their foundation and they will no longer be able to cope with the people. So the younger generation wants to send people to Hequ to see if they can pull out a group of refugees to the village farm."

Hu Dawei said: "General Li wants me to open the Internet and put it in and out of the customs? This husband is fine. Anyway, refugees stay in the customs and can only harm the people. If they can get it out, try to get it out. I am just worried that if some civil servants in the court know about this, it may be detrimental to General Li."

"Thank you for the reminder of the old general, but I am dedicated to the country. As long as I stand up, stand up straight and stand upright, and be worthy of my conscience, I will go with them! Anyway, they do not allow me to enter the pass. I am only worried that if the general releases the refugees from the pass, how will the general deal with the accusations of the Chinese officials in the court?"

Li Guodong, who knew the historical process, was not worried about himself. The Qing Dynasty would invade repeatedly and repeatedly, and the bandits in the pass could not be wiped out. Li Guodong could take advantage of the chaotic situation to develop by himself. By the time he returned to the pass again, his team was already a huge monster that the court could not shake. He was only worried about how the straightforward veteran Hu Dawei, facing the accusations of civil officials.
Chapter completed!