The reward was not given by Chen Mu, it was nothing more than the court's reward for the results of the battle in advance.

That can only determine whether he is good enough to reward and punish as a distributor, and it is his faith, but it cannot determine his authority.

The punished veterans were all arranged in the wounded barracks, and Chen Mu took a few people to visit at night, and sat and chatted with the wounded soldiers for more than two hours, telling them about their experiences in the battle of Xinjiang.

The next day, we set out!

Changing the armor that Zhou Xing asked to be transferred down, the spirit of the flag army was immediately different.

Armor is not a good goods, the southeast armament is already lax, the best armor is closely recruited, then the battalion soldiers, and finally the turn of the guard army, a hundred pairs of iron armor are mostly chain mail for many years, and the armor with good protection performance is rare, only a dozen.

There are only a dozen pieces, most of them are old objects, and even five of them are the standard of the early Ming Dynasty.

The leather armor is not bad, this thing is not like iron armor, and it can't help but be put away for dozens or hundreds of years.

The cloth armor is a mandarin duck battle jacket, which is thick with several layers of bubble nails, which can also play some protective effect, but in Guangzhou Mansion on this day, its biggest effect is not protection but to help the flag army quickly suffer from heat stroke.

Chen Mu rode on a horse, held an iron helmet on his head, raised his head slightly, and looked at the flag army with spears and knives wrapped around his waist to march on his side, and was very pleased.

Raising the whip and pointing at the flag army, he said to the two deputy Qianhu on the left and right: "The benefits of strict military law, the flag army is much stronger than before!" With such morale, we will definitely be able to garrison Haojing! ”

Deng Zilong squinted at Chen Mu, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, and his feelings were that he used to go to the battlefield and shout and let the bird team release the 'cuckold, yellow-clothed' Chen Zongqi, and now he also knows the benefits of strict military law.

But just think about it, just after being fined for a month, Deng Zilong said righteously: "Qianhu is right! ”

However, Sun Ao laughed generously and said to Chen Mu: "Thousands of households don't know, now is the time when the military heart is available, and the flag army of three hundred households from Xiangshan has been hooked, and when I heard that today's expedition is to help the people and ourselves snatch back the fields occupied by the monks of the Six Banyan Temple, everyone is happy!" ”

"They are all from the people of Zuojin, who has never seen the temple to seize the people's land and accumulate wealth, the old men in Guangcheng only believe in the monk temple, where do the poor people outside the city have the silver to honor the Buddha, even if they believe, they believe in the Pure Land White Lotus."

Chen Mu chuckled: "The people can believe whatever they want, but it doesn't matter if it's a god or a Buddha, you can't occupy the land, the monks are like this, and the pagans in Haojing are like this, they all have to be snatched back." ”

Chen Junye only reacted after speaking, he actually said the word 'infidel'.

Behind the flag army was a large number of Yu Ding carrying farm tools on their shoulders, which seemed to be influenced by the strict marching formation of the flag army, and they also unconsciously lined up in long lines, especially when the flag officer followed, all the atmospheres did not dare to come out, as if the farmland they were going to eventually went to was the battlefield.

"What do you believe in a thousand households?"

"Just like you." Hearing Sun Ao's question, Chen Mu smiled and said, "Believe in the ancestors, those gods have only appeared a few times and saved a few people?" My ancestors saved thousands of people from the sea of suffering every few years, believing in Buddhism and believing in God could not let the people drive away the Yuan army, my ancestors could! ”

Saying that, Chen Mu pressed the iron helmet with arrow wounds to block the dazzling sunlight, raised his horse and whipped out, and said with a happy smile: "Let's go, get rid of the monks who occupy the fields, and let the people of Xiangshan believe in you in the future!" ”

When Master Tianshi, who was sitting on a horse and carrying an iron rod behind him, heard this, he raised his hand holding the reins and recited the Buddha's name silently, saying, "Become a Buddha on the ground." ”

With that, a clip of the horse's belly followed the ride.

Chen Mu and the great monk had no other meaning, if he really met a reasonable monk, let the great monk argue with him about Buddhism.

He doesn't talk back to the monk, and it's a stupid dick to hit the enemy's strength with his own shortcomings.

Just like Zhou Xing's second request, Xiangshan County wants to be promoted to the government, this thing is not easy to do, not to mention the above, the counties under the jurisdiction of Xiangshan Mansion in Zhou Xing's imagination are now the same as him, who is willing to be subject to his jurisdiction?

It's no problem to help Zhou Xing say a word, it's not difficult at all, but after speaking, there is no guarantee that Chen Mu will not be dragged into the quagmire of fighting for power and profit.

Nearly two years is enough time for Chen Mu to find his own position in this era.

With insight and experience beyond the times, he returned to this era when Eastern and Western civilizations first came into contact.

To put it mildly, don't put your limited energy on the premise of making yourself well, so that the people can be fed.

We do not promote social progress and scientific and technological development, do not save Zhaoli for the increase of grain production, and do not use our foresight and wisdom to do our best to let our compatriots live a prosperous and stable life.

To put it mildly, we will not seek the well-being of future generations of the nation, and we will not forge ahead for the oriental civilization to stand proudly in the world.

There is no need to improve the best firearms and operational ideas of the post-generation era and kick away the dark years of the next three or four hundred years, so as to avoid the bloody massacres that occurred in Chixian County, Shenzhou.

Instead, he used his immature political struggle methods to intrigue with officials who had been reading the history of the past ten years and had conspiracies and tricks between the lines?

Isn't that mentally retarded!

Since it is known that Shunde County will definitely make a hindrance from it, it is not good to move before the matter is decided.

Chen Mu would not rashly run to help Zhou Xing speak now, he pointed out a way for Zhou Xing - who does Jizhuang belong to, and the human and material evidence must be; The officials of Shunde County have a nest of snakes and rats with big families in Xiangshan, and the things that cannot be controlled must be witnessed; The people of Xiangshan County are burdened with taxes, and the people who dare to show up in the government must find them; The atmosphere in Shunde County is very bad, affecting the proximity to Xiangshan, and it is urgent to have a certificate of direct management by the government.

Before the matter is completed, the matter must not be leaked, and after the matter is completed, Chen Junye will naturally help Zhou County Order speak.

Professional things are left to professional talents.

Chen Mu is not going to be a bird who blows the trumpet before the war begins.

To do, he only did the commander who inspected the battlefield after the victory!

Chen Junye can also have two broken iron cannons engraved with the repairs of thousands of households in Shunde, which is enough to prove the lax atmosphere in Shunde.

It's a war.

On the high ground of the mountain cliff, Chen Mu raised his eyes to look at the four fields, the occupied military fields and civilian fields were mixed, and there were Buddhist disciples and monks harvesting the fields in the golden rice fields, and on the official road, a queue of hundreds of households or general flags was marching quickly towards the fields that were expected to belong to their own charge, and each flag was distinct.

The monks who supervised the harvest did not know that danger had crept to their side, and they were amazed at how these well-dressed guards came here to practice, and even the bold warrior monks drove the guards away.

"Go, go, what are you military masters doing here? Don't step on the fields! ”

The banner troops of the various departments were stunned, some with smiles and some with serious faces, and followed the chief into the field from the ridge road, and only then did some monks notice that the atmosphere was delicate.

Suddenly, the first trumpet sounded from heaven and earth, and the drums of war in the mountains sounded.

Baihu Fu Yuan rubbed his hands, although his headquarters banner army was injured and killed on the battlefield, leaving only more than 30 people in the army, but Shi Qi was transferred to join forces with him, and he was fearless, and he smiled at Shi Qi with his tongue: "These grain thieves are so bold, even the grain planted by my Xiangshan Wei's guards dare to steal it, and they are still stunned to do anything - these people don't let you eat, you look at it!" ”

"Kill them all, take them!"

Lou Qimai, whose face had become hideous and terrifying due to the explosion of the firebolt, sneered, drew his waist knife and waved it forward, and ordered to the left near banner army: "Thousands of households have an order, those who seize the military land and the people's land will take them all, don't get rid of a grain thief!" ”