Chapter 14: Brother He is so talented
Pan Lin turned around suddenly, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and pointed his mace at He Wei.

"Want to kill me? Looking for someone to take my place before you die?" He Wei trembled: "I am Brother Jin Xian's brother. If you dare to touch me, I will make sure you die without a complete corpse!"

"Brothers are good." Pan Lin grinned: "One life for another!"

"Pray, I hope that Jin Mao is really as you said, otherwise it will be a life for a life."

"Come on!"

He Wei cried and slapped himself twice: "I am such a jerk. Why would I be so jerk before victory?"

...

Time goes back to before He Wei offered the wine.

In fact, Jin Mao led the Min-speaking soldiers as the vanguard, and when He Wei arrived and was surrounded, they were only one mountain away from reaching the enemy.

However, due to the rapid march, the Minyue soldiers' formation was broken up and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, so they had to stop to rest.

By the time the county soldiers arrived, the Min Yue soldiers had already completed their repairs.

By this time, it was already dark, so Jin Mao simply let the county soldiers serve as the rear guard to cheer, while the Minyue soldiers served as the main force to attack.

I thought it would be a bloody battle, but I didn’t expect it to start so quickly and end even faster.

The Yao people were staggering, obviously they had been drugged.

"He Wei is so talented?" Jin Mao was shocked.

He was so happy that he could knock out the leader Pan Lin. It was completely beyond his expectations.

"He has the ability and yet he gives me money to spend." Isn't this the ideal type of talent? I must accept it.

Jin Mao rode on his old horse, fully armed, and quickly gave the order: "Liu Mu and his men kidnap these Yao people."

"Bai Shi! Take your men and collect the weapons and armor. Remember! Nothing can be missing. If any are lost, I will hold you accountable!"

The rules for the Minyue soldiers set by Jin Mao did not clearly specify the ownership of the captured items, so he subconsciously thought that they should be distributed uniformly.

In addition, the county troops had just been reorganized and could only carry out the simplest orders, while the Minyue troops were much better.

By the time the Minyue soldiers had collected their weapons, the county soldiers had not yet finished tying up their men.

At this time, Jin Mao slapped his forehead and said, "Did I forget something?"

He Wei: “…”

The flowers bloom at two ends, one on each side.

In the yard, Pan Lin stared at the gate nervously while pointing his mace at He Wei.

As no one came in for a long time, Pan Lin didn't want to just sit there and wait for death, so he decided to go out and take a look.

Pan Lin pounded the mace into the ground and quickly tied He Wei up like a human meat dumpling.

When he turned around again, all the gentry in the hall had secretly run away.

Pan Lin didn't care. No matter how many gentry there were, was it important to have Jin Mao's brothers?

Finally, I went out and took a look.

Hey! They didn't care about their brothers at all, and were busy robbing the Yao people and their equipment.

"No!" Pan Lin realized that he seemed to have been fooled.

Suddenly, his blood rushed to his head, his IQ dropped sharply, and he picked up the mace to smash He Wei to pieces.

"Commander!"

He Wei thought of a solution in a hurry: "Don't be like Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Western Chu!"

Xiang Yu! There is no one that Pan Lin admires the most.

Because in the version of the legend he heard, Xiang Yu was the reincarnation of Chi You, and his ancestral home was the Yao ethnic group.

"What happened to Xiang Yu?"

By accident, He Wei's words awakened the dreamer. At this moment, his brain was spinning at no less than nine thousand revolutions per minute.

"Xiang Yu had a chance to make a comeback, but he gave it up! Is the Marshal going to give up too?"

Yes, even without 300 elite soldiers, he still has 500 young and strong men, and 8,000 tribesmen! Pan Lin suddenly realized.

"But Jin Mao doesn't treat you as a brother." Pan Lin, whose IQ has returned, is undoubtedly very difficult to deal with: "In his eyes, you are not even as important as the captive."

He Wei's CPU was about to burn out, and he quickly thought of a solution: "My dear brother has a different status now. He can't sacrifice everything for me, right?"

Pan Lin thought about it and realized that this was the case. If it were him, he would not care about brotherhood.

"It's your fate!"

Pan Lin picked up He Wei with one hand and carried him away like a chicken.

Outside the courtyard gate.

Jin Mao finally remembered: "Fuck! Brother He!"

At this time, Pan Lin just walked out of the yard.

"Pan Lin, why don't you surrender?"

The Minyue soldiers and county soldiers faced a powerful enemy and pointed their weapons at Pan Lin.

"Jin Langjun, I heard that you treat your subordinates like family members." Pan Lin said loudly: "Now your brothers are in my hands, let's make a deal?"

"Brother, save me!" He Wei struggled to raise his head, his eyes already blurred by tears.

"Ah! Brother He!" Jin Mao was so shocked that he couldn't express it in words.

Brother He is so talented!

"What's the deal? Tell me about it."

"One life for another, let me go." Pan Lin didn't hesitate, and pointed the mace at the only old horse present: "Plus that horse."

So little? Jin Mao almost agreed.

That won't work. It's a big taboo in negotiations.

"This old horse has been with me for a long time, alas." If it wasn't for the fact that it was hard to see clearly at night, Jin Mao's poor acting skills would definitely be seen through.

"Forget it. For Brother He's sake, I will reluctantly give it up and give it to you."

Jin Mao specifically asked: "Promise me to treat it well!"

Unexpectedly, Pan Lin really fell for it and nodded solemnly: "I promise you!"

Jin Mao almost laughed out loud, but he was holding it back with great difficulty. He waved his hand and said, "Make way!"

Afterwards, Jinmao left Lao Ma in the middle of the road and retreated to both sides.

Pan Linjing saw that Jinmao was a man, so when he came to the horse, he put He Wei down, clasped his fists and bowed after getting on the horse, then drove away.

"Untie Brother He quickly!"

Compared to the escaped Pan Lin, Jinmao pays more attention to He Wei.

The Yao people are in that area and they can't run away, so we can attack them at any time, it just will be harder and more tiring.

If talent is gone, it’s really gone.

"Wow! My dear brother!" He Wei hugged Jin Mao and cried.

He Wei had mixed feelings. He really didn't expect that Jinmao would let the tiger go back to the mountains for him.

A gentleman will die for his friend. He Wei felt that all the previous worries and efforts were worth it.

Jin Mao didn't mind the strong smell of urine on He Wei. He had paid so much, and he couldn't tolerate this?

He Wei, who had calmed down, was even more moved and decided to repay him with practical actions: "Brother, I have a way to find Pan the thief."

The surprise came too suddenly, and Jin Mao felt that Wang Zuo's talent was nothing more than this.

What's wrong with peeing in your pants? Doesn't every talented person have some quirks?
"Brother He, you really are my Zhang Zifang!"

"Thank you for the compliment." He Wei felt embarrassed by the compliment. Then he said seriously, "Pan the thief would never have thought..."

"Brother He!" Jin Mao interrupted, "It's late at night, let's talk about this tomorrow."

The rapid march was too much for Jin Mao to bear even on horseback, let alone his men.

If we continue chasing them at this time, we might end up breaking camp halfway, so it is better to rest for a night.

Feeling a slight chill in his crotch, He Wei did not insist. It would be really embarrassing if other people saw him like this.

The next morning.

When Jin Mao counted the confiscated weapons, he unexpectedly found something surprising.

"Two hundred iron long weapons, a hundred short weapons, twenty sets of iron armor, and twenty wooden shields?"

Get rich!
There were less than twenty sets of iron armor in the entire Wushang County, and now we have received twenty sets directly.

Plus ten more on the way.

"That's thirty sets of iron armor!"

They can form a small team of fully armed elite soldiers, each of them wearing armor and holding a shield.

No matter whether it is spearmen or sword and shield soldiers, if the quality of the soldiers can keep up, they will be invincible in the barren land of Kuaiji County!

As expected, the fastest way to get rich, from killing people to stealing gold belts, is to win battles.

In addition, there are 300 strong men. If they were organized into an army...

Forget it. I can’t afford it, so I might as well go down to the fields and do hard labor.

"Bai Shi, select fifty strong and smart men, and the leader must be able to understand elegant language."

"Yes!" Bai Shi agreed. He was the only one who could be the leader.

The weapons need to be received, and Pan Lin also needs to be chased, so Jin Mao chooses to divide his troops.

"Liu Mu, take your men to escort the prisoners and weapons back to Jinyun Mountain. Tell Jin Yun that these prisoners cannot be fed and must work!"

"Yes!" Liu Mu nodded solemnly.

"The rest of you, wait here with me."

The matter finally came to an end.

He Wei rushed over in the morning sun, bringing good news: "Brother, I found Pan Lin's whereabouts!"

(End of this chapter)