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Even without government exploitation,
"But farming in these deep mountains is obviously not easy either,"
"Among them might be ordinary people..."
"enough!"
Pang Qiuyan interrupted Zhao Yuan.
"These are all matters concerning our own Simianshan area,"
"You're just a medicine seller, don't talk back!"
"Okay, I won't say, I won't say anything then,"
Zhao Yuan smiled dismissively.
He remembers it very clearly.
In the original timeline
In the end, Pang Qiuyan and her brother became Fang La's subordinates.
Obviously in the end,
Either the Ming Cult persuaded them,
Either the enemy is at the gates of the city,
This forced the two siblings to become members of the Ming Cult.
.....
After Zhao Yuan said that,
On the road ahead,
No one spoke anymore.
In silence, the group continued forward until they reached the mountainside.
On the mountain road ahead,
It's a huge village that stretches across the land.
A large flag was hanging above it.
It has a large "庞" character on it!
The henchmen guarding the village gate saw Pang Feiyan and the convoy behind her.
Someone opened the door.
Some people rushed back to report the news...
Chapter 1182 Pang Wanchun
"Miss, are you back?"
The gatekeepers hurriedly came forward to greet them.
"Where is the chieftain?"
Pang Qiuyan inquired.
"I just sent someone to inform them,"
After the henchman answered,
Looking at the Liangshan caravan behind Pang Qiuyan,
"Miss, they are...."
"These are places that sell medicinal herbs,"
Pang Qiuyan answered casually,
"Haven't we always been short of medicinal herbs on our mountain?"
“I happened to see it at the checkpoint below,”
"So we called them up."
"You stay here and watch them, don't let them wander off,"
"I'm going to find my older brother right now!"
finished,
Pang Qiuyan turned her head and glanced at Zhao Yuan again.
"Tell your people not to wander off,"
"What if something goes wrong?"
"Don't blame us for being ruthless!"
finished,
She then quickly walked into the mountain village.
Zhao Yuan wasn't in a hurry either.
Standing right at the entrance of this village,
Check the surrounding terrain.
This place is really nice.
It can be described as a place where one man can hold off ten thousand!
No wonder Pang Wanchun occupies this position.
They dared to ignore the Ming Cult's attempts to win them over.
but,
The problem is exactly as Zhao Yuan said before.
Pang Wanchun built a village on the mountain.
But at most, they would just avoid disturbing the people living in the mountains.
They did not recruit them into their own village.
If this continues,
Maybe one day,
These people were then won over by the Ming Cult.
By the time,
Even if this mountain stronghold in Siming Mountain has a good geographical location
I'm afraid it's no use anymore!
Zhao Yuan was deep in thought.
Suddenly, a lot of footsteps were heard in the village.
Then,
There was a burly man,
With Pang Feiyan by his side,
Then another twenty or thirty henchmen came out.
"Brother,"
Pang Feiyan pointed at Zhao Yuan,
"Those words just now were spoken by him!"
"I am the chief of this village,"
The man, Pang Wanchun, cupped his hands and said...
"May I ask your honorable surname, sir?"
"Where did you come from?"
"My surname is Zhao,"
Zhao Yuan revealed his false identity.
"We collected some medicinal herbs from Hebei,"
"Heading south, intending to sell there,"
"Just trying to earn some hard-earned money!"
"Brother Zhao, are you really a traveling merchant?"
Pang Wanchun frowned as he looked at Zhao Yuan.
"My younger sister just told me what Brother Zhao said,"
"Most traveling merchants wouldn't have this kind of vision, would they?"
"Haha, Chief Pang, you are unaware of this,"
Zhao Yuan laughed.
“In my hometown in Hebei, there was a mountain stronghold nearby,”
"In the end, it was because the government bribed the henchmen in the village,"
"As a result, they were defeated in one fell swoop!"
"I'm just saying this because I've seen the situation in your village,"
"Did you just remember these things?"
"Really?"
Pang Wanchun clearly did not believe it.
However, he didn't say anything more.
Just wave.
Instruct Zhao Yuan and his men to drive the cart loaded with medicinal herbs into the village.
"Um, chieftain, do we need money for the medicinal herbs?"
Zhao Yuan pretended to be troubled and asked.
"Don't worry, I'll pay you the market price for all these medicinal herbs,"
Pang Wanchun waved his hand.
"You all drive the carriage inside first,"
"I'll give you the money in a bit!"
Zhao Yuan had no choice.
They could only lead Zhang Shun and the others.
They drove the horse-drawn carriage into the Siming Mountain village.
But don't want to,
Their carriages had just all gone inside.
The gate to the mountain stronghold slammed shut...
Chapter 1183 Liangshan Chieftain, Where Are You Running To!
With the mountain stronghold's gates tightly shut...
A hundred or so henchmen from Siming Mountain