Chapter 378: The Quiet Jiaohe River (1)

The lord of Suyatai will sit in a big tent, holding a steel knife and listening to the description of the Jiaozhou county order...... Tens of thousands of pirates, this is really unheard of. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He said coldly: "You dare to say that there are really 10,000 people?!" ”

The prefectural magistrate's face turned pale and said, "I will guarantee the lives of my whole family......

The master of the station spat and motioned for him to get out.

10,000 pirates can coerce more than 100,000 people according to common sense...... Hmph, it's not a small momentum.

But there's a fart?!

I have 30,000 soldiers! 10,000 cavalry is enough to kill them!!

In the end, in order to be safe, he also brought 10,000 horses on Jinan Road, after all, they were local soldiers and were very familiar with the situation here.

After resting for less than three days, the army marched and went straight to the county seat of Jiaozhou.

The head of the Sayai station also got the information there beforehand, which made him angry and laughing.

Those pirates actually built a two-person high city wall in Jiaozhou County!

After they went ashore, they went around plundering and capturing not to mention beforehand, but they even occupied the county seat...... Do you want to be a county official?!

He set off towards Jiaozhou City with his army in high spirits, but he still had some regrets in his heart, and when he got there, they would definitely jump into the sea ship and flee for their lives...... It is enough to have a grassland in the world, but why should there be a sea?!

At this time, the autumn breeze is gradually rising...... Zhang Guoan, the owner of the island, arrived at Banqiao Town with the last batch of supplies.

He couldn't help but come, more than 10,000 people against 30,000 Tatar troops, and the other side may have more, his own people have only engaged in small-scale warfare, of course he can't put his mind at ease.

I was still a little worried when I saw off quietly...... Zhang Guoan, the owner of the island, looked at the child who was quietly holding them, with a worried face.

It was really a beautiful morning, and his son Zhang Zhansheng babbled and waved his hands, as if he knew that his father was going to go on the expedition.

Zhang Guoan, the owner of the island, said: "All our preparations are only for today, if we fail, there will be no more Huaxia, the Great Song Dynasty has such and such problems, but they at least give the people freedom...... Without them, do you think about it, which dynasty will give it?! ”

quietly kissed the son in his arms, and the people around him were far away from them, and in the morning sun, only the husband and wife were saying goodbye.

"I'm worried about your safety...... Actually, we can stay away from here, we are free, we have the ability to do this......"

"That's not true freedom! The freedom that allows others to be free is true freedom...... Our happiness and that of our children can only come from the happiness of others.

Far away from the Great Song Dynasty, our civilization may wither in the future; Too close, and our civilization may be assimilated later.

So, the location is just right...... There will be this battle!

I swear to you, nothing ...... my safety"

Quiet kissed her son again, her eyes moistened.

She didn't understand such a common sense truth, but Guoan had to go to the battlefield in person, thinking about what to do...... I was scared to death.

Fear has always lowered a person's IQ.

However, she was once again persuaded by the national security.

In fact, Quiet really doesn't have to worry about the safety of Zhang Guoan's owner.

He brought four micro-charges, four pistols and a lot of ammunition, and all the grenades, all enough for him to defend himself in a fight.

He also carried a guard of one hundred and twenty people, and their peculiarity was that they were all made up of black and white slaves.

As mentioned earlier, the owner of Zhang Guoan Island had to accept the trade of exchanging slaves for goods, because it was a very common trade in this plane...... However, he immediately declared that as long as they had been in the army for five years, they would be free, and that in the course of their service, they would enjoy the same benefits, and that they would be as free as others when they were resting.

The owner of Zhang Guoan Island absolutely believes that the slave's oath to the slave owner is never guaranteed.

The slaves simply didn't believe it was true, until they received the money, until they could go out of the barracks and go to the market freely like everyone else during their breaks...... They believed everything.

Trust leads to true loyalty...... Zhang Guoan, the island master, selected 120 people from among them, and asked the interpreters to teach them to speak basic Da Song dialect and understand basic commands.

They interact freely with others, which improves their ability to learn languages; The strict military camp life made them fully adapt to the life of the Great Song Dynasty.

Since they are all carefully selected, they are better intellectually and physically.

I don't dare to say that all of them are sharpshooters, but the shooting skills are all first-class.

Director Hu Zhenbei was curious about Zhang Guoan's black and white guards, and he opened his mouth to ask why.

Zhang Guoan's real thoughts are that it is difficult for them to be bought by their opponents or blackmailed...... However, he did not say it directly.

He said: "It's too wasteful to use the Great Song soldiers...... They are all very good soldiers! ”

Director Hu Zhenbei also showed a proud look on his face.

Originally, the members of the Liuqiu Guard were recruited according to high standards, and they should be comparable to the Black Carbon Regiment of the Lu Group!

It's a bit of a waste to just be used as a guard.

When Zhang Guoan, the owner of the island, arrived in Banqiao Town with the last batch of supplies this year, Captain Bao Wei and other captains at all levels stood on the dock to greet him.

The black skeleton flag was fluttering in the autumn wind at this time, and Zhang Guoan, the owner of the island, sighed, time was really like a flying knife, more than three months had passed in a blink of an eye, and another autumn had arrived.

Captain Bowie welcomed them into the town of Banqiao.

As soon as Zhang Guoan got off the boat, he saw that the team members who stood straight were all in high morale, maybe it was the temperament brought to them by modern costumes, and the so-called Great Song Xiang soldiers were as always the same, and there always seemed to be a cowardice in their eyes.

Captain Bowie stayed by his side, always noticing his gaze and expression.

Zhang Guoan's owner was wearing a black cotton and linen windbreaker sewn by himself quietly, which showed his burly figure and unique style.

As a result, the men in the Badaohe area immediately followed suit, because this was different from their previous so-called Dayu, which was very slim.

This is another proof that social customs and habits have always been influenced from above.

Zhang Guoan took off his deerskin gloves, looked at his team members with satisfaction, and looked at those soldiers with some dissatisfaction.

Captain Bao Wei hurriedly explained that those soldiers were all leftovers, and they could only stay in the base to do some physical and rough work, and those who were more clever and capable were all assigned to the team members who went out.

Zhang Guoan said: "Captain Bao Wei, didn't you set up any reward mechanism for them? ”

Captain Bowie shook his head and said, "No." Give them normal money, and they will be very happy...... I'm afraid I won't give it anymore. ”

Well, that's a reward: just do what you have to do and we'll pay you the right thing.

Zhang Guoan, the owner of the island, is very satisfied, and this concept has been deeply rooted in the hearts of half of the children.

This time. In the Badaohe Castle, Yang Youxing stretched his waist, and he finally finished writing another battle of the Tatars to slaughter the city in his country.

He wrote in pencil, which was messy, and he said to Shen Qianqian and Nana, the little ladies who were playing a rope flipping game: "Help me transcribe the manuscript, practice writing again, and grow knowledge...... How nice! ”

The little lady Shen Qianqian said: "It's not good...... Unless give me two bills! ”

"Okay, twenty cents!"

"Deal!" (To be continued.) )