The pedestrians are blowing the horns and the pedestrians are rising.

The horses were sad and neighing, and they fought to cross the Yellow River.

At dusk, the desert is filled with the sound of war and smoke.

All the famous king's necks are found, and they will return to repay the emperor.

"Military Walking: Blowing the Corner"

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

——I am the dividing line—

Wang Dun'er, a servant who had just landed in Huainan with a bare bag, was also looking at the scenery in Jiangbei with curiosity; his colleagues felt the unique wood ash gas after the newly turned soil in the air and the burning of rice straw. This was obviously the result of the armed reclamation team rushing to plant the first batch of short-growing fast-growing crops such as melons, vegetables and beans under the previously listed Jiansheng Army.

Compared with his hometown, under the Tianmu Mountain in Hangzhou, Zhejiang East Road, Jiangdong, there are large fields with vast water towns and rivers, which represent the gentle and graceful temperament of the fish and rice town. Here, there are more tall and short hills and steep, and divided by the mountains inserted into the north and south on the east-west irregular belt river plain, with large and large fields of rice and wilderness, and crisscrossing land and villages, forming another kind of calm and beautiful charm.

Here, they had a freshly beaten dried stew pot of Jiangyu fish mixed with dried taro, accompanied by a local newly-cooked late rice and wheat-cooked yellow rice ball. Then, each of them added ten kilograms of fried rice, a can of fish pine, a pack of dried plums and pickled cucumbers to their backpacks; plus a large kettle of boiled strong tea soup, and then embarked on a new itinerary in Jiangbei.

The autumn wind was cool and the sun was shining brightly, and even the air between the road became clear and comfortable, and became more comfortable. Therefore, on the road where the breasted shoes and leggings were all muddy, they went through two trips for a whole day. They arrived in advance at the first newly established Grain Station (Military Station) in the county town.

They didn't have the chance to eat the dry food on their bodies here, and they tasted the duck oil fried rice provided by the local grain station, and the duck blood soup with a lot of ginger, garlic and vermicelli. Although he had never roasted ducks secretly beaten in the wild before, the unprecedented umami flavor after the heavy-tempered craftsmanship made Wang Dun'er wish he could even swallow his tongue.

Then, according to the corresponding group, they received the equipment provided, such as shovels, picks, hoes, shovels, saws, axes and other common objects, as well as the long-awaited armament: a leather breastplate with iron heart protection, a three-foot horizontal knife with paint stripped off and a refurbished wooden crossbow. This is also the equipment that a class of auxiliary soldiers who have undergone preliminary physical training can possess.

Therefore, compared to the daily situation where these tools need to be used, Wang Dun'er prefers such moments of participating in weapon training; although he is tired and sweaty, and his hands and feet are sore and swollen that he falls down and he doesn't want to get up again, it represents his value as a member of the Taiping Army's combat sequence, and there is always a lot of food supply that is full of oil and water.

But what he was most interested in was the arrival of the mobile sales truck of the military soldier cooperative. It also meant that various internal limited-edition items were sold, including some fruity candy cubes, bean cakes, fish cakes, sweet wine, dried fruit and candied fruits, crab sauce, and even tooth powder, soap, oil paste, white shirts and other rare items that are not easy to see outside.

In different areas of garrison, according to the distance and location of the corresponding farms, orchards, fishery and other production units, there are also fresh products with different characteristics. For example, fruit and melon products and iron tools in Liangling, tea and wine in Hunan, aquatic products in Jingnan and Jiangxi, silk paper in Jiangdong, salt and medicine in Xiajiang Road, buffalo skin and horn ribs in Annan, etc., are all much lower than the market.

Then, under the leadership of a steward with iron scales and a small hat helmet, they led a pack horse full of military supplies, guided along the roadside marks and guided them as they thought about the target village. Then, after walking for a long time, the steward suddenly waved heavily, causing them to pause from a little numb inertia, and then squeezed into a ball on the roadside that was not very flat.

Then I saw a figure wearing a blue-gray robe standing up in the corner of the intersection ahead, and ran towards them with some enthusiasm, and shouting loudly:

"You are here today."

"But peace again, but the brothers stationed in the team are now?"

The leader's brows were loosened slightly, and he randomly lowered his sword in his hand and said:

"That's exactly...ah"

The other party couldn't help but feel stunned and said quickly:

"I don't know how many people have come... I'd better ask me to take you there!... Zhuangzi is ready, just wait for you to come!"

The other party walked over with a nagging look, but he was a middle-aged man with a lot of wrinkles. He was not wearing armor and was only equipped with a horizontal knife. This Taiping Army robe was a little wrinkled. However, Wang Dun'er, who was used to seeing the meticulous style of the regular soldiers, frowned a little, but couldn't help but snatch it up and asked:

"I dare to ask who my brother is, and his accent sounds familiar?"

"Is it my hometown, or is it thanks to the kindness of the governor?"

The other party quickly replied:

"Take the spy..."

However, the next moment, the leader next to him could not help but change his face, and suddenly drew his sword and slashed and shouted angrily: Because of the well-known truth, in order to avoid suspicion and controversy under the Taiping Army system, the principle of distributing the main members of the "Three Detachments" and the candidates for contacting the garrison are adopted.

Then, the fake garrison liaison officer who escaped from the chopping and slaughtering and was desperate to think about walking along the roadside was already rushed to the ground and rolled into the ditches on the side of the road. However, after quickly searching the body, the leader's soldiers couldn't help but explain to Wang Dun'er with a serious expression:

"Drop off all the things on the pack horse, and you ride back to report the news; just say that things have changed in the town. The thief arranged for misleading the support, and there are probably more ambushing..."

In Hukou Town, which was almost white, Yu Jiulang, whose face was already darkened by ashes, also caught his sword and crossbow and squatted on the beams of the house, shooting arrows down those attackers who were constantly trying to climb over the wall and rolled back.

The head of the soldier who was in charge of contacting the garrison was cut down and inserted into the sharpened wooden pole; accompanied by several team members who were ordered to go to the home of fellow villager Huan to obtain the list of slaves. In the courtyard, the representative of the work team had been seriously injured by the arson thrown in from the wall, while the representative of the probe team disappeared in the chaos.

So now there is only Yu Jiulang, the exclusive representative of the census team, who is ordered to preside over the situation in the face of danger. In the past few days, there has been a slutty and gentle man, as if he is gentle or kind, and he is simple and kind, and he is all cooperating and welcoming the very respectful Zhuang people. At this moment, under the illumination of the fire of the unstable destruction, it is as hideous as an evil ghost crawling out of the Infinite Hell.

Among the uneven shouts, there was a slightly familiar voice, which was agitating and clamoring:

"It's all a damn thief. Is it easy for us to protect the countryside in this world and make all the big jobs survive..."

"Since these dogs don't want us to survive, don't let these people live, and destroy them all?"

At this moment, Yu Jiulang suddenly remembered that the person who was speaking was one of the targets they had already selected in the town. At least on the surface, they had nothing to do with the fellow villager and official, and even had some years of conflicts and hatreds in their past lives.

Is everything they see during the day false? Or are the people here born with different appearances? Yu Jiulang's intuitive senses that his past experiences and habits were all overturned and subverted. The precautions and preparatory measures implemented in accordance with the regulations were still somewhat useful.

Therefore, in addition to the people who were sporadic and unavoidable to die, these villagers who started the attack did not allow them to break the door of their reinforcement at the first time. They could only turn to pile up firewood and set fire to the door in front of them. They reacted and gained a little bit of early warning buffer time.
Chapter completed!