C3 Reward

He could clearly see that the arrow was shot incorrectly, Zhou Jun was still alive and kicking, and he did not even give him the chance to shoot again. Panicking, he jumped off his horse and hid into the Yellow-hooded Army Array, remembering the military order he just made, he hurriedly turned around and apologized to Military Duke behind him: "I missed, please punish me!"

If Liu Tie was able to hit the bandit's head with the arrow, then the encirclement of Lee City would probably be broken, and the enemy would not be able to see each other. However, he could see clearly from behind Liu Ye that Liu Tie's arrow was fast and fierce, Zhou Jun originally could not dodge it, and it was only because he was riding a godly mount and jumped into the air, that he was able to dodge this arrow. He sighed as he looked at Liu Ye with a whole new level of respect. Even though there were many talents in the Han Army, those who could pull the Three Stones Bow were extremely rare, and under the heavy encirclement of the bandit troops, they unavoidably had a heart of a genius. If they wanted to take him in as their subordinate, they naturally wouldn't mention punching him on the shoulder and instead said, "Unfortunately, if you shot Zhou Jun, it would be a great achievement for you. However, although your arrow did not hit, breaking the bandit leader's flag and strengthening my morale, I will remember your merits and will redeem you for your old crime! "

Liu Ye was overjoyed, although the Han law was more lenient than the Qin law, it still punished the private fights of the people severely, especially when he beat the powerful Pei family in the county. According to the law, he was to be exiled to work as a servant, or be punished with money and food as redemption, and now that he was acquitted for his meritorious service, he was naturally overjoyed as he bowed and expressed his gratitude to Military Duke.

At this moment, the county magistrate's voice, Song He's words, was transmitted over. He shouted, "Senior Liu, who is the one who shot the arrow?"

Liu Ye took a deep breath and said in a clear voice, "The archer is a disciple of the Liu family, Liu Ye!"

At this time, the opinions of the Liu Clan was extremely strong. A single person's achievement would affect the clan's reputation. Previously, Liu Ye had been convicted and had disgraced the Liu Clan, but now, it was rare for him to obtain any merits, so he naturally had to boast of the clan's name.

Liu Ye's voice was loud, and Song He heard it before anyone could say anything. He admired the arrow and wanted to see Liu Ye's face. He said, "Brave one, please come forward and receive your reward."

Not long after, Liu Ye was brought over by someone, and he slowly walked up to Song He to pay his respects. He was wearing a criminal uniform, so he did not dare to get up after paying his respects.

"Brave warrior, please rise!"

Song He was very friendly and helped Liu Ye up. When he saw Liu Ye's appearance, he couldn't help but marvel at his young age. He asked while stroking his beard: "Heroes come young. Heroes come young.

Liu Ye had a strange expression on his face. He secretly thought about how people would often ask Liu Bei about this scene in the Three Kingdoms' romance. He couldn't help but laugh. He clasped his hands together and said, "To reply to the county magistrate, Ye Ye is after King Cheng Yang."

Song He was slightly surprised, after Chen Yangjing became king, although he was also a relative of the Han Family, but his relationship with Xiao Guangwu was very far away. Cheng Yangjing was the grandson of Gao Zu Emperor Liu Baang, Liu Zhang, who had made a great contribution in killing the Lu family, and had already destroyed the country when Wang Mang was in the new dynasty. However, when the Han Family and the country were at loggerheads, they would naturally fight to the death.

Then, he waved his hand and the county magistrate beside him sang loudly, "Liu Ye has done meritorious service. The county magistrate rewards you with ten thousand yuan and three pieces of cloth!"

Liu Ye hurriedly expressed his gratitude and retreated back to the city wall that he was on duty to guard.

The price of rice was two hundred gold coins per stone, and one stone was enough for a person to use for three months, ten thousand gold coins was enough to keep twenty people alive for a year, and a piece of cloth was worth three thousand and six hundred gold coins, which was equivalent to the reward of over twenty thousand gold coins for the county order. If he used this money to buy land, then with the amount of three thousand gold coins per mu, he would be able to buy six acres of fertile land.

Although he was a wanderer, he knew quite a few strong people, and there was no lack of people who were loyal to wealth. As long as he was willing, not to mention twenty thousand, it would not be difficult to get even one hundred thousand. What he was thinking about now was how to survive in this chaotic era of the late Han Dynasty, when the Yellow-hooded Army drums outside the city rang in unison and began to attack the city.

… ….

The might of Liu Ye Qiang's bow made the Yellow-hooded Traitor's soldiers lose their edge. They were extremely afraid and had to retreat for around two miles before they could stop in their tracks.

Zhou Jun was still frightened. He clenched his teeth and clutched his shoulder. The armor on his shoulder had been broken, and blood pressure kept coming out. The guards around him started to use medicine to bandage his wound.

When that arrow had shot over, he had almost thought that he would lose his life here. Luckily, the steed beneath him had a mind of its own, so it had only managed to pick up its life.

"He Dao Commander, how are you?" A group of yellow scarves rushed over to pay their respects.

Zhou Jun's face was pale. He gritted his teeth and said, "The officials are shameless. They hurt me with a hidden arrow and passed down my order. The army will attack the city immediately. After we destroy the city, we will slaughter them!"

A yellow-robed officer with a green complexion and a black mole on his lips said coldly with a Falchion in his hand: "Our army has come out from the giant deer. We have broken through all the counties and have swept through everything in our way. "Vice Commander-in-Chief, I, Han Cheqi, am willing to be the vanguard. I will destroy the city and send my dog head to the books."

Han Cheqi was originally a butcher of Pingyuan County, who believed in the path of safety. After the incident, he killed his way into the county magistrate, led his men to attack Pingyuan County, led his men to attack Pingyuan County. With Fan Tong as a vanguard, he believed that Han Cheqi had broken through the city only today, so he praised, "Riding a chariot is worthy of praise, let you be the vanguard, and we will allow you to attack Li County first."

Li County was a rich county with a lot of money and food in the city. Whoever entered the city first would naturally get a big advantage, and would have to fight their way to the top.

Han Cheqi was overjoyed. He was afraid that others would take the reward, so he quickly accepted the order and was about to leave happily. However, Zhou Jun stopped him: "Wait a minute, this Marshal has something for you to do!"

Han Cheqi stopped when he heard what he said. Zhou Jun looked towards the direction of the city wall with an ashen face. He raised his injured shoulder and said with a vicious gaze, "Capture this marshal alive. This marshal will cook him himself!"

"Understood!"

Han Cheqi had an evil grin on his face as he cupped his fists together, causing his armor to clank. He then started running towards his headquarters and shouted from afar, "Follow me!"

… ….

The drum rumbled and the horn sounded in unison.

The army of yellow scarves on the east side of the city formed a goose formation as they stepped towards the wall in unison. Different from the battle just now, the aura of the city suddenly changed, and the colorful banners were fluttering in the wind, the spears and halberds raised by the soldiers were dazzling, and it had been a month since the war started.

On the city wall, the sound of the Han army drums gradually sank. Archers silently advanced, their bows nocked, and their bows drawn without a word.

As he watched the army of yellow scarves closing in, he suddenly had a feeling that he was climbing up on a roller coaster, his heart shrunk and shrank. The people who wanted to shout loudly, but with the strict rules of the army, before they could even fight, they would let out a clank sound, and that was the crime of the Xiao Army, while the Yellow-hooded Army was not slow, only listening to the rumbling of the footsteps, only taking a few breaths to take a step forward.