Through the troubled times and famine, I just want to farm peacefully

Soon, the group arrived at the city gate.

Although Morey's troops are strong and powerful, they are arrogant. Long before arriving in the South, he learned that Yu Shida of the Military Headquarters had led his troops to the Northern Expedition, and the Military Headquarters is now an empty shell.

Therefore, not many people were deployed to guard the city gates.

Yun Shiyi and his men easily dealt with the people guarding the city gate.

Taking advantage of the cover of night, one man tried to sneak back to report the news, but was shot through the chest by Yun Er.

"You could have lived, but you chose to die!"

Yun Er put away his bow and arrow in a casual manner, which attracted the attention of Ye Shang next to him.

After entering the city, the team was divided into three teams, with several people leading the team in three different directions.

When Yun Mo and his men fought their way from the main street to the gate of the Yun Mansion, they saw Yun Si, Yun Qi and Yun Xiaobei fighting a bloody battle with the bandits with their guards.

Morey was shocked when he saw a large number of soldiers in armor appear.

Who are they?

Where did these soldiers come from?

When he took over Nanzhou Prefecture, he repeatedly confirmed that Nanzhou Prefecture currently did not have a capable army, and each of the aristocratic families was independent, and although they seemed to be harmonious on the surface, they were actually not harmonious. That was why he was determined to take over Nanzhou Prefecture.

He was very sure that these people were not from the military government.

"Brothers, kill them and the entire Nanzhou Prefecture will be ours! We will have endless food and beauties to enjoy."

Morey encouraged his somewhat timid men.

"Kill him! I don't want to be a rat in the gutter anymore, hiding here and there!"

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

The bandits exuded terrifying murderous intent and waved their knives wildly.

Yunkang saw his father and elder brother Yunjing standing on the wall, waving swords and resisting the bandits who kept climbing up.

Yun Zhenchuan was accidentally cut on his hand and blood was flowing out.

Yunkang frowned, anger flashing in his eyes.

He raised the sword in his hand and said to the soldiers behind him: "Everyone listen up, form a battle array!"

The Yun family soldiers quickly formed a battle formation, with several people in a group, all heading towards the bandits climbing up the wall.

Passing through the fighting crowd, Yun Mo recognized Morey who was mixed in the crowd at a glance. He stepped forward with sword in hand and slashed his way forward.

The whole street was suddenly filled with the flashing of swords and the flying of blood and flesh. For a moment, the sounds of weapons clashing, screams, and fighting echoed over Nanzhou Prefecture.

The ground was covered with blood, mixed with mud and water, dyeing the entire street red.

The team assembled by Morey was just a motley crowd. They relied on their numbers and brutal and cruel methods to quickly capture Nanzhou Prefecture.

Faced with the tacit cooperation of the Longtan soldiers, they were simply vulnerable.

Under the leadership of Yun Mo, the bandits kept falling, and the Longtan soldiers were harvesting their heads like chopping melons and vegetables. Seeing this, Morey felt that something was wrong.

"Quick! Kill the man in armor for me!" He pointed at Yun Mo and said to his men around him.

The bandits who received the order rushed forward. Some of them resisted Yun Mo's attack. Morey retreated while fighting and soon retreated to the back of the street.

"Want to escape? It's not that easy."

Yun Mo watched his every move. Seeing that he was trying to escape, he seized the opportunity and shot an arrow at his back. Morey fell in the dark.

Some shrewd bandits thought of retreating when they saw that Morey had disappeared. They were all frightened by the Yun family's troops and Longtan soldiers, so they fought while retreating.

The crisis on the wall had been resolved long ago. Yunkang became more and more courageous. He felt that this moment was the happiest in his life of more than ten years.

The danger in the Yun Mansion was lifted, and Yun Zhenchuan ordered the door to be opened and the guards to carry the injured soldiers outside into the house for treatment.

After opening the door, Yun Jing was shocked for the first time in his twenty-something years of life by the scene of broken limbs, corpses and blood.

The next moment, he covered his mouth, turned around, held onto the wall and vomited violently.

Some bandits noticed Yun Zhenchuan, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and guessed that he must be an important figure, so they rushed over with knives raised, hoping to take him hostage.

After Yun Jing finished vomiting, he turned around and saw this scene, and was immediately frightened to death.

"Dad, be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bandit's body was pierced by a sharp sword. Yun Kang behind him drew his sword and pushed away the bandit who was blocking his way.

"Dad, are you okay?" He grinned at Yun Zhenchuan.

Yun Zhenchuan's soul returned to his place. He looked at his fourth son's face covered in blood, his eyes shining like stars in the light of the fire.

"Dad is fine, be careful!"

Yunkang nodded, turned around and raised his knife to chop at the bandits.

Yun Jing felt mixed emotions. He was not even as good as his teenage half brother. He really had lived his life in vain!

After his two half brothers went to Longtan, they broke free from their father's control and grew up to the point where he could hardly recognize them.

Yun Zhenzhong glanced at his eldest son. He had raised him, so how could he not know what he was thinking?

With a silent sigh, he said, "What are you standing there for? Go and help."

"Yes, son, I'll go right away." Yun Jing put away his extra thoughts and hurried to help.

As the sky gradually brightened, the fire in the buildings along the street subsided.

"Morey is dead, those who surrender will not be killed!"

Someone shouted in the chaos.

It was then that the bandits realized that their numbers were dwindling as the battle went on, with some dying and some escaping.

After a moment of silence, some people put down their weapons.

After the first one, the remaining bandits dared not resist anymore and dropped their weapons in surrender.

The soldiers took out ropes, tied the bandits into a bunch of dumplings and threw them aside, then began to clean up the battlefield.

Yun Mo walked to the gate and bowed to Yun Zhenchuan, "Second Uncle!"

The winter sun slowly rose behind him, and Yun Mo came in the morning light, his whole body shrouded in golden light.

In a trance, Yun Zhenchuan seemed to see the shadow of his elder brother returning from the war when he was young.

There is a reopening day, and no one is young.

Yun Zhenchuan burst into tears instantly, "Thank you for your hard work!"

"We are one family and we should keep our differences. You are too polite, uncle."

"Come to my house for dinner when you're done. I'll let you cook some of your favorite dishes in the kitchen."

Ever since the two brothers brought their families to the South, Yun Zhenchuan felt that he owed them a lot.

In the past two years, without the help of the two brothers, their family would not have been safe and sound.

Yun Mo was about to speak when he heard the secret guard report.

"Master, we searched all the bodies but couldn't find Morey's body."

"Isn't he dead?" Yun Mo frowned.

But he clearly shot Morey in the back.

"It doesn't matter. Even if he's not dead, he must be seriously injured. He can't run far. Order them to guard the city gate and don't let him escape."

"Yes, my subordinate will do it now."

As soon as the secret guard left, another person came to report.

"Master, we have finished the count. This time we have killed 8,000 bandits and captured 3,000."

After the reporter left, Yun Mo said to Yun Zhenchuan, "Second Uncle, there is no rush to eat. The bandits in the city have been almost cleared out, and you still need to lead people to deal with the aftermath of the people in the city."

"Okay, I'll take my people back to the government office to clean up."

Appeasement and post-disaster relief were the top priorities at the moment, so Yun Zhenchuan stopped worrying about it. He went back to his room, changed into his official uniform, and hurried away with his men.