In Qingfeng City, it took nearly half a month for residents to go from leaving their homes until everything goes as usual. Except for the soldiers on the street, everything seems to be no different. Erlongshan’s troops have very strict military disciplines and do not disturb the people.

The Song army in the village was extremely fast with the cooperation of the Wenwu Zhizhai and a group of officials.

Of course, the streets are still a bit cold and relatively sparsely populated. There are always many people watching the scenery and dare not be unwilling to deal with Erlong Mountain.

There are more than 2,000 troops in Qingfeng City. After the collection and rectification, more than 600 people were selected. The others were all old, weak, sick and disabled. They lived with the army and were all eliminated.

Some of the people who were discharged from the house and the property went home. There were about a thousand people who were homeless or had poor families and refused to leave, so they had to join all the baggage camps to work for the Qingfeng City industry.

Qingfeng City Village was originally a local military camp. There were many land outside the city village, and there were also some small industries, such as various workshops and shops, all of which were captured by Erlongshan.

At the conscription site, from time to time, a few idlers came to surrender, and dozens of people were liberated from prison.

Erlongshan captured Qingfeng Village, and obtained a lot of property, military rations and equipment, and the literati and clerks were also enough. There were only soldiers and soldiers, which were not satisfactory. Only a strong man with less than a thousand people and more than a hundred war horses were added to the full range of battalions.

Ding Yi ordered Zhao Mingcheng and Jiao Liang to invite landlords from nearby families to the city, which also played a role. Zhao Mingcheng was gentle and elegant, had a good conversation, and was full of literati and wise spirit, which made the invited people flattered. Most of the invited people followed the team to the city, and some of them did not want to come, and were threatened by Jiao Liang and had to come.

When I arrived at the city wall, I knew I was deceived and it was too late and no one could escape. Who would have thought that Erlongshan’s men were so cunning, with a large banner with a Song character erected on the top of the city, and the guards at the city gate were also dressed in Song army. When they entered the city gate, they were blocked and had no way back.

When he saw these local leaders, Ding ordered the direct descendants of various families to join the army. If there were no suitable people, he would directly recruit the head of the family. Although he cried, he had to knock down his teeth and swallow his blood. He even had more than 800 people in the guards and strong men.

Lin Chong replaced Guan Sheng in charge of the guidance camp, Cui Ye and Wen Zhongrong were the three of them to be the deputy; Guan Sheng was the leader of a new infantry regiment and Tang Bin was the deputy; he promised to Shi Jin that when the troops of Shaohua Mountain arrived, he would form another regiment based on Shaohua Mountain's troops and lead another regiment and be led by Shi Jin.

The soldiers of the army, Ding Yi, consciously mingled with the new crowd again. It was a long and firm process to prevent mountain doctrine. Erlongshan could not carry out party rectification and could only make unmarked adjustments at any time.

To handle government affairs, the Government Affairs Department was established, with Zhu Wu as the main body, Zhao Mingcheng, Li Qingzhao, Liu Gao and other civil servants as supplemented by the Song Dynasty government offices, and dealing with various affairs was like a small regime with all internal organs.

Walking on the street, Po Han Wu was in a complicated mood. Erlong Mountain was ascending to the mountain and fierce tigers. In just a short time, he really became an unidentified separatist force, and another small prototype of the Western Xia appeared.

The bandits suddenly became close to the official army and had great power. The young men and women looked left and right, and were inexplicably excited.

Several men were huddled and huddled with a strong man responsible, shouting arrogantly.

Outside the meeting hall, the door blocked the car: "General Han, lord has a guest, please rest in the side hall and wait for a while."

Seeing that the hall was small, the boys sued him for guilt and left. Only a few strong men were escorted to the side hall and waited.

Po Han Wuan waited quietly, and the strong man mocked: "Po Han Wu, don't do a good job in the court army, but insist on serving with the thieves, I'm afraid you won't have a good end!"

The young men were furious and rushed forward, and they wanted to fill their old fists. They slapped Han Wu and coughed lightly. The young men knew the opportunity and retreated aside. When they were together these days, they were indeed convinced and obedient to Han Wu's ability.

"The situation is stronger than that of a certain family, and there is nothing to do with it. I would like to advise you to stop exercising your verbal advantage. I will reply with my lord later. I will think that I will go out to the Western Army lineage and ensure that I have nothing to do with you."

The strong man sat on the ground with his butt, spread his legs and fell backwards: "Grandpa, rest for a while, I've been walking all day long, I'm tired."

Another boy was not angry and wanted to go forward and kick it. He threw Han Wu to stop him and asked the boys to sit down and wait with tea. Fortunately, the season was good, and there were a few pots of melons and fruits on the table. The boys were not well educated and did not care about etiquette. They snatched the fruits and fruits, and ate them lively and were very happy.

When the waiter was serving tea, he poured Han Wu into asking what was going on in the hall. The waiter said, "Someone sent more than twenty good horses and hundreds of weapons and armor. The lord asked the other party to speak in the lobby."

It took a long time before the waiter came to inform Po Han Wu and led him to see Ding Yi.

As soon as I went out, I saw a slim woman with picturesque eyebrows. Behind her were two strong men with high temples. The two strong men looked young, but their joints were thick and covered in wind and frost. They looked amazing when walking.

When the woman saw Ba Han Wu, she raised her eyebrows, smiled with a charm, her eyes narrowed, her tender red tongue stretched out, and her lips raised, which had a unique style.

Po Han Wu stopped and was stunned. When the other party and the other party went out, he sighed, "Slutty!"

The strong man with binding said, "I heard that Pooh Han Wu likes to be a slut, come on."

Pooh Han Wu said, "I, Old Han, knows myself. Such a good guy, and someone takes care of him, is hard to deal with!" But he was afraid of the two strong men, let alone the other party sends horses and weapons, which must be of origin.

"Old Han, have the mission been completed?" Ding Yi did not see him off, stood in the hall, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Po Han Wu.

He was surprised in his heart that people gave horses and weapons, but Ding Yi was not enthusiastic and did not even do anything to send him out.

Po Han Wu bowed and bowed: "I have met General Ding, and there is something else in this matter, so it is difficult to rob and kill the other party."

"Is this?" The strong man with binding in front of him looked familiar, and Ding Yi hesitated: "Wang... Third Brother?"

How could it be Wang Sanlang? This is a bit coincidental.

When Po Han Wu saw that the two had a story, he stopped talking, took two steps back and looked up and down.

"Who are you? How can you know a certain family?" Wang Sanlang was sure that there was a strange face in front of him, and he could not know him.

"Haha, Brother Wang, I'm Ding Yi." He pulled the hemp rope off, grabbed Wang Sanlang's arms, pressed them on his seat, and shouted: "Give tea, tea!"

Who is Ding Yi? Wang Sanlang is a little confused. He has experienced too many things and too many people in the past six months. Although he has an impression of Ding Yi who was rescued near Liangshan, he has long forgotten his name.

"Ding Yi?"

"Brother Wang San, do you still remember saving someone in Liangshan?"

"Ah, it's you? But I remember not looking like this?" Wang Sanlang shook his head, and in his impression, he saved the man's heroic spirit, but he was thin and weak. He could not be like the person in front of him who was tall and strong and intact.
Chapter completed!