Chapter 255: It's Not True, Is It?
Yelu Dagou, a warrior who was born in the Khitan Five Academies, is now completely confused, he is a dignified Khitan warrior, and he has always walked sideways here in Nanjing Road, and even those young masters of the Yan family, Lang Jun, are respectful when they see him.
As for the ordinary Han'er and Bohai Nu, it's not that they let him beat him and scold him, and they don't even dare to dodge when the horsewhip is drawn, let alone fight back.
But today, he was dragged off his horse by several Han beggars, pressed to the ground, punched and kicked......
It's a dream, isn't it?
When Yelu was unable to distinguish between reality and fantasy, he was suddenly kicked in the waist and screamed in pain.
Not a dream! It's true! The beggars of the province rebelled...... No, it should be said that it is seeking death!
It must be completely desperate for the very unpromising job of asking for food, and I want to die early and live early.
But why do you want to bring me, a Khitan nobleman, with you when you seek death? It's so hateful......
Thinking that he was being beaten by a group of beggars who were about to seek death, Yelu Dagou, a warrior of the Khitan Fifth Academy, couldn't help but roar in Chinese.
"Help! Come on! Come and help......"
In fact, there is no need for Yelu to shout for help, more than a dozen Han soldiers guarding the north gate of Fangbei in Xijin Mansion have already discovered this unbelievable scene.
By the way, at this time, the Jingzhou soldier (township soldier) system of the Liao State had generally collapsed. Because this system is based on the presence of a large number of yeoman farmers in the country. Once the number of yeoman peasants is reduced to a negligible level, of course this kind of village soldiers, who do not pay their salaries and have to prepare some of their own equipment, will not be able to sustain it.
However, this does not mean the complete disappearance of the Jingzhou soldiers. In fact, only the state-controlled Jingzhou soldiers disappeared, and they were replaced by the Jingzhou soldiers controlled by the clans. Although the number of the latter is far less than 1.2 million, it is still a force to be reckoned with.
Now the people who are sent to Beishifang to watch the gate are the Jingzhou soldiers of the Yan four families, and they are nominally under the jurisdiction of the Nanjing Police Patrol Yuan. Among them, the Jingzhou soldiers who were sent to guard the south gate of Beishifang were the Jingzhou soldiers controlled by the Yutian Han family, the most powerful of the Yan family—this was not a random distribution, because merchants had to pay taxes if they wanted to transport goods in and out of Beishifang, while the Jingzhou soldiers who guarded the gate were also in charge of collecting taxes. Because of the different locations of the four gates of Beishifang, the flow of people and logistics in and out is also very different, and the oil and water of the gatekeepers are naturally different.
Roughly, the south and north gates of Beishifang are relatively fat, while the east and west gates are much worse. Therefore, the south and second gates are in the hands of the Han family and the Zhao family, and the east and west gates are in the hands of the Liu family and the Ma family.
And the children of the Yan Si family who were sent to manage the gates of Beishi Fang, of course, could not be a martial artist like Zhao Zhongge, but a family concubine who was good at management - otherwise, how would he know how much tax should be charged for those messy goods?
The commander of the Han family's Jingzhou soldiers guarding the north gate today is such a son of the Han family who can do business, named Han Zizhou, who is the same generation as Han Zirang, the current head of the Han family, but he cannot be reused because he is born of evil. However, this son of the Han family is luckier than Brother Zhong, at least he didn't lose the "word", so now he can still get a lucrative errand.
Although Han Zizhou, who is already a little old, is good at business and runs a trading house himself, he is not a samurai, nor is he the kind of gentleman who plays with swords, horses, bows and arrows (he has a bad background and is not qualified to be a gentleman). The body that has been immersed in wine for many years has been hollowed out, and only fat is left, and he is panting when he walks.
He also spent last night in the Qinglou of Beishifang, but instead of playing with literature and art, he went to a Hui girl full of Western Regions, and he also took a dose of Ximen Hehuan San in advance - it was prepared by Ximen Qing's Ximen Tang - it was really majestic! However, there is also a bit of an adverse reaction, that is, the whole person is dizzy the next morning, and sometimes there are hallucinations.
Han Zizhou, who was sitting drowsy in a canopy, was very sure that he was hallucinating again, because he saw a few stinky Khitan warriors pulling them off their horses and beating them......
Moreover, that Khitan warrior is still shouting for help in Chinese!
Such a ridiculous thing must be an illusion, it can't be true.
"Commander, look over there, there is a group of stinky people beating up the Khitan master."
"Oh my God, are these stinky people crazy?"
"Dare to fight the Khitan master, there is also a kind of Ta, right?"
Just when he couldn't tell the difference between illusion and reality, the soldiers of the Han family, who had already taken shelter from the rain in a rain canopy with him, shouted loudly.
What the? It's true? Not a hallucination?
Commander Han Zizhou hurriedly rubbed his eyes, and then looked at it, it didn't seem to be an illusion.
"Come on, go and rescue the Khitan master, and then arrest all those stinky people who have eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall!"
Commander Han's vigilance was really low, he didn't expect a rebellion or anything at all, and thought it was a group of crazy beggars making trouble, so he loudly ordered his men to rescue the Khitan nobles without thinking too much. He picked up a knife himself and staggered into the rain.
Just when the Jingzhou soldiers guarding the gate left their posts and rushed to the Yelu dog who was being beaten, the situation changed drastically again. From the alleys on both sides of the street, dozens of beggars with sharp blades suddenly poured out, shouting and rushing towards the Jingzhou soldiers commanded by Han Da.
Yelu Dagou, who was holding his head and shouting for help, also realized that something was wrong at this time, because he saw the beggars who were surrounding him showing their bright short knives!
How can there be knives?
These stinky people want to kill themselves?
Don't, don't poke it......
Poof! Poof! Poof!
The inner cry of the dog did not help, and he soon heard the creepy sound of a sharp blade piercing into the body, and then a sharp pain came from the front chest and back. He screamed in horror as blood spurted from his chest and his strength flowed quickly.
No one beat him anymore, and the dog was thrown into the filthy muddy water, his body getting colder and colder, and he barked weakly, staring blankly at the absurd scene that was taking place in front of him.
Finally, a somewhat ridiculous thought popped into his head: it seemed like ...... It seems that someone is rebelling!
Rebel?
Is this a rebellion?
Han Zizhou, Grand Conductor Han also had the same idea at this time!
He distinctly saw a few beggars, perhaps more ragged, holding what appeared to be spears, and rushing towards him with strange screams.
Seeing the bright tip of the spear, Han Zizhou thought that it was indeed a knife, how should it be used? He had a knife in his hand, a very beautiful Japanese sword, which was given to him by a merchant of the Song Kingdom who went to Beishifang in Xijin Prefecture to do business. But he didn't know how to use it? If his ancestor Han Derang was present, he might have told him that when fighting with a knife, he must first pull the knife out of its scabbard......
When he realized that he had forgotten to draw his sword, several spears had already stabbed in front of him, and he wanted to use the knife stuck in the scabbard to block, but there were several spears stabbed at the same time, which one should he block?
Just when he didn't think of the answer, a few spears that were stabbed by the strong wind, with all his strength and the inertial afterburner generated by running, had already arrived in front of him. said that it was late, that was fast, Han Zizhou felt that his abdomen and chest were hit by something with great force, and then there was an unbearable severe pain, and then his legs were weak, and the whole person knelt down.
He looked down and his whole brain was immediately occupied by boundless fear, and he saw three wooden rods stuck in his right chest and abdomen.
He shouted for help, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the sharp pain came again, and it turned out that the three spears that pierced his body were pumping out!
It hurts!
Han Zizhou screamed miserably, his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness forever!
At this moment, the battle to capture the south gate of Beishifang was nearing the end, because Han Zizhou's subordinates knew how to deal with dozens of spears stabbing at him...... Just run away!
Without a doubt, this is a very effective way to save your life. Yelu Guanyinnu, who was sitting in the carriage and preparing to leave the workshop, also knew this method, and he was also running, shouting as he ran: "Kill, help!" Beggars kill people......"
Yelu Guanyinnu's shout came into the Han family's Fengle Building, and Wu Haogu, who was toasting Li Zhong, also heard it, and Wu Haogu, who was a little drunk, thought to himself: Did there be a beggar murder? Could it be that he committed murder because he couldn't get money?
Ma Zhi also heard this shout, he was slightly strange, there are a lot of township soldiers stationed in Beishifang, what's wrong with them? Didn't you hear the call for help? Why don't you go and get people? Or is the person calling for help simply crazy?
Ma Zhi's question was quickly answered, because the "beggar rebellion" did not only occur at the south gate of Beishifang, but also at the four gates of Beishifang at the same time. The battle went very smoothly without exception, and the unprepared villagers were quickly killed, and all four fangmen fell into the hands of the rebellious Bohai Nu.
After the victory, more than 200 Bohai slaves immediately began to shout: "It's the opposite! Rebellion! ”
"Kill the Khitan! Welcome to the Song Army!"
"Song Jun is here!"
"Kill all the Khitan ......"
Ma Zhi, Zhong Ge'er, and Wu Haogu, who were eating meat in a big barrel and drinking wine, were all shocked when they heard this shout.
Surname...... Song Jun called?
How is this possible?
Could it be a surprise attack? Wu Haogu thought uncertainly: Could it be that his butterfly effect was so big that the war of the Northern Expedition to Yanyun was advanced by more than twenty years?
"Li Daguan, this is ......" Wu Haogu looked at Li Zhong, who was equally surprised as himself, "Is this true?" ”
"Is it true?"
"Of course, the imperial army has gone on a northern expedition!" Wu Haogu asked.
"Impossible...... Li Zhong shook his head vigorously, "How is this possible?" How could our family not know about the Northern Expedition of the Imperial Army? ”