Chapter 13 Collect the knife and dismount
Three days later, Zhang Chun met with three lieutenants, five military marquis and a group of generals in Zhongshan Guozhong in the camp in the west of the city, strictly ordered everyone to train their troops diligently, and rewarded Yanbei with 20 gold in public. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The so-called heavy reward has a brave man, and a group of officers are heartbroken for Zhang Chun, and then the sound of the Xida Battalion's drills all day long is endless, and they all hope that they can also climb to Yanbei with such good luck.
There is also an interesting thing in the middle, Yanbei was rewarded by Zhang Chun that day, and when he returned to the station, even if he borrowed flowers to offer Buddha to his subordinates for deployment, the rest of the Yellow Turban Party now took off the yellow scarf and put on the red armor, and it was originally a tangled moment in their hearts, but Yanbei always bought wine and meat for them, which made them unhappy.
Although there is not much loyalty to Yanbei, the military marquis who took them to the Han army and left behind the oath that the sky was dead, there is a good impression after all.
Just like Yanbei said, let them have something to eat.
Now there are three captains under the command of Zhang Chun, and Wang Zheng, who was the weakest in the past, has now become the most popular force in the Western Camp because of Yanbei's joining...... Aside from Wang Zheng, Yan Bei is the officer with the most direct soldiers and horses.
Pershing had 600 people, Chen Fei had 500 people, and Wang Zheng was the most pitiful, and there were only 400 people under his command.
By now, Wang Zheng and Yanbei have joined together, and there are thousands of people, and they have suddenly become the most.
The western camp is divided into four parts, and the largest camp is also a group of Yanbei people...... They were incompatible with the orthodox Han army of the other three battalions.
You can't drink alcohol in the barracks, Yanbei, the military marquis, took the lead in drinking, not only to drink but also to buy wine for the soldiers to drink, and the more than 700 people under his hands were also called a rabble by those Han troops.
But isn't it, from top to bottom, none of these people can use a hundred crossbows in their hands, and in the end, they want Captain Wang Zheng to teach them how to use crossbows, and they can't stand neatly when they stand in a military formation, and most of them can't tell the difference between left and right, but there is really nothing to laugh at...... Because these rabble have hard skills under their hands.
In these years, there are no good ways to train soldiers, most of them are military drills and fights, and then there is the strength to fight such as lifting stone locks.
The people under Yan Bei's subordinates in the military formation can't do it, and they can't do anything except the Sancai Formation...... One is a soldier, and another Yanbei will not. But when it comes to hand-to-hand combat? None of the other three soldiers in the army formation could defeat the Yellow Turban man on Yanbei's side.
The Han army that quelled the rebellion during the Yellow Turban Rebellion went home as early as the end of the war, and the Han Dynasty was still an era of coexistence of conscripts and conscripts.
Yanbei's three commanders, Wang Dang, Zhang Leigong, and Jiang Jin, as for Sun Qing, Li Damu, and Wang Yi, are team leaders.
After all, there are all Yellow Turban men under his hands, most of them must use the Yellow Turban Four Generals, Jiang Jin has a fierce temper, as long as he goes to the battlefield in the future, he will be able to serve the public, Wang Yi is younger, and he will be worse after all. Li Damu has a gentle and honest temperament, and he will not be unhappy to give him a team rate. Sun Qing was a former scout, and although he was in the ranks, Yanbei gave him all the twelve horses.
These official positions were all assigned to everyone after Yanbei considered them...... As long as the shelves are put up, the rest of the things will be much easier.
Yanbei waited for Zhang Chun's rebellion in the drills day after day.
On this day, Yanbei took Sun Qing and a group of scouts to walk horses outside Lunu City.
"Junhou, you said that this Zhang Chun intends to rebel, why hasn't there been any movement for so long?" Sun Qing rode on the horse, still carrying two ring knives behind his back, a crossbow stuffed on the horse's back, and the red cloth armor jacket and leather armor were also heroic, and asked, "Could it be that he didn't want to rebel in the first place, right?" ”
"Don't want to rebel? No way. Yan Bei suddenly pulled the reins and galloped towards the direction of the north of the city, Sun Qing and a group of scouts hurriedly patted their horses to follow, Yan Bei rode his horse and said to Sun Qing: "Let's sell the armor that day, how much is the ring knife?" ”
After Lunu City issued armaments for Yanbei, Yanbei made several carts of weapons carried by the Yellow Turban men, took advantage of the opening of Lunu Market, sold them all, and bought meat back every now and then for his subordinates to replenish their bodies. These guys are all good men, they can survive the bloody battlefield during the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and they are against the thief God in the Taihang Mountain, which one survives in the end and has no good skills? It's just that the sins they have suffered in the past two years have made their physical condition worse.
One wants to eat meat to replenish his vitality, and the other has to find a doctor to remove the symptoms on his body, plus in order to have more cavalry, Yanbei purchased more than 20 war horses.
These are all expenses, but they bring a lot of weapons, and weapons are relatively tight at this time, excluding those still get a lot of money...... At least when there is a supply of military rations, Yanbei can ensure that his brothers have a meal of broth to drink every day.
"This ...... What do you remember this thing for? Sun scratched his head lightly and complained: "Could it be that the marquis still remembers how much a ring knife cost that day?" ”
Yan Bei glanced at Sun Qing, led the team to gallop all the way to a small hillside in the north of the city, turned over and dismounted and waved his hand, and said, "Brothers, tie up the horses and look in the direction of the north gate of Lunu City...... See clearly, who are coming and going in and out of the city, and what is the difference between it and the west of the city. ”
After that, Yan Bei pulled Sun Qing to sit on the grass, pointed to the ground and said, "The price of the ring knife that day is 2,300 yuan per sword...... And the most expensive milled rice of cereals has reached a thousand dollars a stone. On the day you came, the prices were fifteen hundred and four hundred, respectively. ”
Sun Qing's eyes widened, and he scolded angrily: "Profiteer, profiteer! There is so much difference! ”
"This is a good thing, it allows us to be opportunistic, if the opening price is not so high, we will not be able to sell the worn ring knife for a thousand dollars." Yan Bei smiled and said to Sun Qing: "I used to be a businessman, so I naturally understand this, you are a scout, if you combine these things, the situation for a city will inevitably be more comprehensive." ”
"That...... Marquis, you see your skills, can you hand it over to me? Sun Qing was a little embarrassed on his face, he still admired Yanbei in his heart, and said with a smile: "When there is no war, we can also earn a few dollars to buy hundreds of acres of land outside the city." ”
"There's no outsider here, just call me Erlang." Yan Bei waved his hand and said with a smile: "Just tell you something simple, you just write it down, when the price of grain and iron rises, most of them will be war; When the land price is low, it will be chaos; There are also many opportunities to make a fortune around our Youji Erzhou, and the chieftains outside the Saiwai can't make a few iron pots with all their tribal strength, but they can't sell weapons to them, and sooner or later they will have to cut them on our Han people, and buy them some other gadgets; Besides, the people who have spent time in Lelang County, Gaima Mountain, are even more miserable, and even cattle can freeze to death in winter, so it is not wrong to sell sheepskin jackets! ”
"Hey, Erlang, you've been to so many places." Sun Qingqing sat on the ground, untied the two knives on his back and put them beside him, and said enviously: "I have never been out of Jizhou, let alone the Gaima Mountain and Lelang you said." ”
"Actually, I didn't go far, just wandering around the border, buying something, selling something, and communicating with each other." Yan Bei chuckled, looked up at the north of the city, and then said: "If there is a chance in the future, let's go to the Central Plains, or even the south, our men are used to seeing the horses' hooves on the grassland, but they have not seen the rice fields and apricot blossoms there." ”
Sun opened his mouth lightly, he wanted to ask what Hu Niang outside Yanbei Sai looked like and Goguryeo's mother-in-law who was farther away from Lelang, but after thinking about it, he still didn't ask.
I'm afraid of revealing my cowardice that I haven't seen the world.
The short man is tall, and Sun Qing is usually a well-known figure among the Yellow Turban men, but in the face of a well-informed and experienced man like Yan Bei, he only feels admiration.
Yan Bei chuckled at Sun, then beckoned him to get up, and asked the scouts around him, "Who have you all seen, but there are Hu people?" ”
"Marquis, how do you know?" The scout replied in surprise: "There are a lot of Hu people, but after a while, there are already three teams of Hu people galloping into Lunu City, all from the north...... There were also messengers of the Han army, all of whom went north. ”
"This is to inform the news, our Zhang Fujun is getting closer and closer to the Wuhuan people outside the Saiwai, and there should be many Wuhuan tribes who want to ally with him...... Yan Bei said confidently: "This means that the rebellion is getting closer and closer." ”
"Erlang, do you see what's going on, why did the Hu cavalry stop the Han people's car?"
As Sun Qing spoke, Yan Bei suddenly saw that on the official road three hundred steps away from them, a group of Han chariots was surrounded by a group of Hu cavalry, although the two sides were not yet able to draw their swords, but they didn't know what happened and blocked the side of the road without advancing or retreating.
Yan Bei tilted his head, turned over and shouted, "Follow me!" ”
In a few moments, more than 30 horsemen turned over and rode down the hill with their horses' hooves raised.
"Let me tell you, now the Han people in Jizhou can't be a family, even if you are too guarded, don't rely on our Lord Wuhuan!" This group of Hu people has more than 30 horses, the leader is a Wuhuan man with a big waist and a round waist, and the horizontal flesh on the side of the shaved bald lady on his head is fierce, and he pointed at the car with a horsewhip and shouted: "The daughters of the Zhen family in Zhongshan are all beautiful, and their reputation has spread to the outside of the Saiwai, since they have met, how can they not let me wait to see?" Hahaha! Please come out of your young lady! ”
With the sound of wild laughter, a group of Wuhuan cavalry grabbed weapons and horsewhips and waved them left and right, although the weapons were not unsheathed, they were extremely confident.
This team of Zhen's chariots can't help them!
"When will it be the turn of the Wuhuan people in Jizhou!" With a clear reprimand, a handsome face suddenly appeared in the car, but the little girl who was twenty-eight years old was wearing a strong suit, and she was holding a light bow in her hand and standing on the wheel heroically, which was different from the bluff of the Wuhuan cavalry. ”
The arrow hit the horse's head, and although it was a light bow, it caused the horse to fall down with severe pain, and it overturned the strong man on the horse.
"Bastard!"
In the blink of an eye, there was a sound of swords unsheathed, more than thirty bronze arc knives were unsheathed, and a group of Wuhuan people beat horses around Zhongshan Zhen's car.
At this moment, the hillside was covered with horses and dust, and more than 30 cavalry Han soldiers rushed down with crossbows, and shouted loudly for the first one after more than 20 paces: "Collect the sword and dismount, otherwise...... Not a single one to stay! ”