A hint of worry appeared in Chu Zhuo's eyes.
He still had his arms crossed, his head lowered, and he was considering his options. Suddenly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes. He thought, "Why not just go all the way?"
This way, Song Laosan is dealt with cleanly, so that he won't cause trouble for him all the time in the camp.
They had long disliked each other and both wished for the other to die.
As for the Qiao family, he will protect them.
General Guan would certainly not let him go; he would also send a letter back to Chuan County to have his family intervene.
It involves a lot of people and comes at a high cost.
But, what can you do when Qiao Lian'er is Rou'er's benefactor?
Rou'er was devoted to him and would never regret it.
If Rou'er knew that he watched his benefactor's family suffer in vain, how would she view him?
With this in mind, Chu Zhuo steeled his heart; he would see this matter through to the end.
Then let's turn this dam square into a battlefield. He's fought more than ten battles, winning four or five major victories. Scenes of rivers of blood are commonplace for him, especially since the dead are Song Laosan and his men.
"Ride the Qiao family's horses back quickly and bring three hundred elite troops here immediately," Chu Zhuo instructed the man beside him, handing him the token as he did so.
"Yes." The man knew what the general was going to do, avoided Song Laosan's gaze, and quickly disappeared.
As Supervisor Qu watched Chu Zhuo and Song Laosan fight, he said, "They're busy fighting amongst themselves. Any extra grain and silver is yours."
His subordinates were overjoyed.
Looking at the chaos in the square, Director Qu thought of the rebellion in Lingjia Village.
"Since the average number of households is high, let's levy 70% of it. Let's not act like those robbers."
Seventy percent was already enough, and he didn't want to push people too far.
I only proposed 80% earlier in order to calm things down as quickly as possible and get the situation back on track.
Who would have thought that the situation would get even worse?
Moreover, such a scene could easily incite violent emotions in people's hearts, and the villagers also need to be calmed down.
The clerk of the county government also instructed the soldiers of the county government to do as Supervisor Qu instructed.
What kind of situation did the people in charge of the camp fight? The grain patrol officer was acting on behalf of the imperial family, so only the instructions of the grain patrol officer had to be followed. Moreover, neither the county government nor the local government could control the other.
The village is expropriating land, and a fight is breaking out in the courtyard square. One side is orderly, while the other is in complete chaos.
The villagers couldn't bear to see this and wanted to help the Qiao family, but they were held back by their own family members.
They all knelt down and begged for mercy, but it was no use; there was nothing else they could do.
How could someone with bare hands possibly defeat well-trained soldiers armed with knives and swords?
It seems that Song Laosan is determined to make trouble for the Qiao family. Even if the Qiao family listens to him at first, they will start arguing and fighting once Song Laosan brings his men into the house.
This is something they can't interfere with; they can't risk the lives of the entire Qiao family just to help them.
After all, Song Laosan had a hundred soldiers with him, and they trained every day. Before long, the Qiao family was at a disadvantage.
First the women and children were arrested and tied up, then the men were pinned to the ground one by one.
Press one for every few.
The Song family felt incredibly relieved watching this scene, as if all the anger they had suffered earlier had been released.
The Qiao family is doomed. Great, I'll never have to see them again.
Today is a wonderful day, and every day from now on will be a wonderful day.
The fighting finally stopped, and there lay the bodies of thirty soldiers on the ground, each one a gruesome sight, some even mutilated.
Blood was everywhere, and the pungent, fishy smell was nauseating.
Song Laosan paced back and forth in front of the Qiao family, his heavy military boots treading on his shoulders, a cold smile playing on his lips.
"Keep going, why aren't you continuing?"
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