At the foot of the mountain, at the entrance of Peace Town, from a distance, Jiang Ming saw a few soldiers in armor patrolling the town entrance.
"It seems that Peace Town is now the Green Mountain Army's private land."
Although the army had already left, there should still be some small fries left to look after the base. He did not expect that the Old Snake Gang would be gone and replaced by the Green Mountain Army.
Jiang Ming sighed internally. He could not tell whether it was good or bad!
As he approached, a soldier stopped him and scolded, "A herb-gatherer? Are you stupid? Where's the fee for going down the mountain?"
"A f*cking mountain fee?" Jiang Ming was shocked. Back then, even the minor officials of the imperial court were not so brazen.
A fat middle-aged man who looked like the leader quickly ran over and kicked the soldier who blocked their path. Then, he cupped his hands to Jiang Ming and smiled, "