Chapter 63: The Hustle
Ximenqing's men and horses escorted heavy grain and grass, walking like snails too late. That is, relying on the newly defeated Liang Zhongshu, the officers and soldiers of Sifang Prefecture and County were discouraged, and Ximen Qingfang dared to be so calm. If it is changed to the territory of Jeju Zhang Shuye, Ximenqing is definitely like a great enemy.
As soon as I entered the Shandong border, I heard a report from Tanmalai, saying that under the pressure of the officials and the people, the people of Shen County went to the streets, killing officials and breaking prisons, and the momentum was huge. Ximen Qing was taken aback when he heard this, he knew that the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty were incompetent against the enemy, but the suppression of the people was a veteran in the palm of his hand, lest the people of Shen County be troubled by the corrupt officials who counterattacked, so he returned to the second division into Hebei, and at the same time informed the king of Chao Tianwang to send someone to respond.
Ximenqing's worries were not groundless, he was stationed in Shen County on the front foot, and the 8,000 men and horses of Dadao Wenda came on the back foot. Wen Da did not come specifically to suppress the trouble, but after Liang Zhongshu paid the "ransom", Chao Gai broke the siege and left, Wen Da carefully crossed the Yellow River, walked along the road, and crashed into the ground of Shen County.
If there were no Ximen Qing's soldiers to supervise here, would Wenda have set up some military exploits and plundered some floating wealth? No one can say for sure, but now Wenda never has the courage to do so. Ximenqing is willing to abide by the ransom agreement with Liang Zhongshu, which is the luck of the officers and soldiers, and Wenda has no strength to resist the vigorous Liangshan people.
Ximenqing became a protector in Shen County, Chao Gai also let the boat come to respond, the people of Shen County began to move vigorously, in a county, walked ten rooms and nine empty, and now the rest are some old bones of relocation.
There are people who go and they come, although Shen County is empty, there are a lot of homeless people who have come. Ximenqing released grain every day and recruited many strong soldiers from the homeless. He is really satisfied now - he has fought with Liang Zhongshu in a series of battles, the more he fights, the richer he becomes, the more he fights, the stronger the team becomes, this is really the realm that a soldier dreams of!
Just as he was happy, he suddenly heard a loud noise outside the tent, and the sound of cheers and cheers resounded through the clouds. When I went out to take a look, I saw that the well-fed homeless people had formed a big circle and coaxed endlessly, and the scene was more lively than the temple fair.
"What's the noise?" Ximen Qing asked the martial arts students who were on guard outside the tent. The cadets who never left their posts naturally didn't know, but this didn't bother them, and someone immediately rushed out and pulled an onlooker back.
It turned out that the grain was put well haode, and suddenly a young offspring came. This guy is a generous one, eat the house meal, and even take out the fragrant pheasant cubs to feast! The surrounding homeless people are all masters who don't see a little bit of flesh in a year, how can they see this? When everyone looked sideways, there were those restless ** representatives who went up to provoke him, so that the offspring would either pour the pheasant feast into the cauldron or throw him out of the pile.
The typical hatred of the rich of the homeless people, they can't see others celebrating the New Year, and some people come out, so they follow the seedlings, shouting: "The guy who can eat roast pheasant still comes to us to grab the rice in the bowl, do you want to be ashamed?!" Those who provoked had the support of everyone, and their momentum suddenly increased, and they originally started to talk about theories, but when they were bold, they leaned on each other and made small movements.
The latter is thin, and he looks outstanding and handsome, and he looks more like a foreigner who goes to the dust, and he looks like a good bully. Who knew that when it really came, it was not like that! The latter held the bowl in one hand, supported his elbow and grabbed his armpit with the other, and turned four people upside down in a row, without even spilling a drop of soup.
This time, the coke was broken, and the lively Liangshan minions were watching next to him. Although they were restrained by Ximenqing under military law, not everyone had ever been to the martial arts hall, and the bandit habit of being brave and ruthless lingered in these guys. In this later life, they disturbed the order of the porridge shed first, and then beat people later, so it is impossible to say that the managers of these porridge sheds -- referred to as porridge managers -- must come forward to enforce the law in a civilized manner.
If it is said to be civilized, who will the score be compared to. If the porridge pipes of these original bandits are compared with the handful of neatly dressed chengguan in later generations, they can also be regarded as civilized teachers; But to be measured by the standards of true civilization, the porridge pipes still have a long way to go.
Although there were many porridge pipes, they did not rush to the top, but had to fight alone with the latter life. First jumped out of a sturdy guy with a five-short figure, and pulled the flag with his mouth full of guns: "What a rabbit!" Running to the territory of the Liangshan Mountains to spread wild, I am really impatient to live! To bully more and less, not a hero, let grandpa come to smash you crispy! ”
Before the words fell, there was a loud "flutter" sound, followed by mourning all over the field. It turned out that the latter eyebrows stood up, and he shot out like lightning, picking up this rude man who was not inferior and fell straight to the ground. After a brittle butt piercing, there is only the part of screaming, and I can't stand up anymore.
This time it was a hornet's nest, and the porridge pipes were furious, and they surged up one after another, tearing together with the descendants. Who knew that after that, he ate raw rice and mixed pheasant cubs, and when he beat people, he also had radish and wine crispy! It's just the work of breathing, and the six porridge tubes are all put down by this descendant, and they fall neatly and so tightly that they can't move there, and those who know how to know that this is called "six plum blossom potential".
The homeless people coaxed, and the faces of all the minions in Liangshan were gloomy. On the territory of Liangshan, if the beaters are allowed to go, will the brothers be able to mix in the future? So with a shout, a group of patrols surrounded the latter life impenetrable, and the homeless people set up a circle outside the patrol team, watching it with relish.
Two more mini-bosses stepped forward to challenge. A fist walked lightly and jumped up, and was rushed into the middle door by a chicken kick of the latter life, and as soon as the shoulder was pushed, the person flew upside down; Another strong man sat on the horse with his waist down, and forced him to go step by step, but he was led by the latter to follow his fist, and the person suddenly lost his roots, and the latter turned his horse everywhere.
This time the skill was pressed on the spot, and no one was willing to come forward to make a fool of himself, and some people even flew to report to the leader on duty. The descendants were encircled, but they were not afraid of anything, and under the cold eyes, they were even more heroic.
The crowd was divided, and the two leaders had arrived, and the first one was the leader of the guards in front of Ximen Qing's tent. Jiao Ting is a straight intestine, when he was in Liangshan, Ximenqing asked him to protect Huang Wenbing, and he was inseparable from Huang Wenbing; Today, he went down the mountain and became the leader of his brother's tent guards, and he did not dare to relax day and night in front of Ximen Qingshuai's tent.
Ximenqing's tent was very close to the porridge shed, and he had to keep the hungry people's food good or bad, so that no one would secretly make trouble. He does not believe in the so-called self-discipline, without effective supervision, it will only bring depravity, and only when supervision becomes a part of daily life, can there be self-discipline in the true sense.
Therefore, as soon as the commotion over there started, Jiao Ting here had already mobilized the guards of the tent, and eighteen kinds of weapons guarded the tent as solid as gold. After feeling that nothing was wrong, he went to the disturbed place to patrol.
The other leader is Bao Xu, the mourning god of Liangshan, who and Jiao Ting cooperated to fight an ambush by the front army of Liang Zhongshu by the Zishui River, and they both knew that the other party was skilled, so they accepted it wholeheartedly. After the Zishui ambush, Jiao Ting followed Ximenqing's strategy, complimented Li Kui for defeating Liang Zhongshu's army, made a great contribution, and after giving him red and flowers, he sent him back to Liangshan Li Lao Niang to report the good news and congratulate him, Li Kui happily went home to show off, and Jiao Ting and Bao Xu came to Ximen Qing in front of the starry night to listen to it.
In the battle of Maling Road Crossing, Bao Xu, an old man, admired the legendary Sanqi Gongzi so much that he threw himself to the ground. Moreover, Ximen Qing knew people well, so he put in charge of the military law team and dealt with the outlaws in the army, which was even more suitable for his appetite. He was an illiterate reckless man, in order to be a good military judge, he specially carried a copy of Liangshan military regulations by his side, and asked the literate minions to read to him when he was free, and in this short period of time, the names of Bao Fumen and Pei Tiemian have been on a par in the Liangshan army.
Today, it was reported that someone was disturbing the porridge shed, and Bao Xu came as soon as possible.
Although Bao Xu looks ugly and fierce, he can lead a village of people in Withered Tree Mountain, and he also has his own thoughts. He sent more than a dozen of his men and pulled more than a dozen hungry people to inquire separately, and those who dared to speak cleverly and hypocritically threatened to expel them from the porridge shed and never come again. It's a matter of making a living, which one dares to be perfunctory? The confessions of more than a dozen people are a pair, and the truth is clear.
After distinguishing right from wrong, Bao Xu ordered someone to arrest the porridge pipe who was the first to come out to stir up trouble. Then he crossed his hands and said: "This little brother, you are the first to be injured by the people of Liangshan, so it's no wonder you hit him." It's because we don't govern the army strictly, and here I apologize to you. The little brother is so good, he must also be a hero, but he doesn't know his name? ”
The offspring who made a big fuss was naturally Yan Qing. Yan Qing saw that Bao Xu was fair, but she was quite unexpected, and she also bowed down and saluted: "Boy Yan Qing, he is an unknown person, where can he be called a hero?" However, Liangshan has strict military law and does not show favoritism, and he is indeed a hero who is worthy of his reputation! ”
Bao Xu heard what Yan Qing said to the point, and his heart was happy, so he said: "My brother Siquan has instructed, at the border crossing of my Liangshan army, it is necessary to strictly regulate military discipline and treat the people with condescension." That rabbit cub didn't maintain the discipline of the porridge shed, and dared to scold people, he had to be confined to him! ”
Yan Qing listened and nodded secretly. At this time, Bao Xu changed his tone again: "Although this time I am Liang Shanli, but Brother Yanqing beat them to the crowd with one and beat them to the point that they can't be seen." If it is spread out, won't it break the prestige of Liangshan? I am the military judge and the god of mourning, Bao Xu, today I will learn from Brother Yanqing! Do it! ”
When the surrounding Liangshan minions heard this, they all made a noise. Bao Xu Zishui River ambush battle, took the lead, beheaded back thirteen heads, killed Liangshan, since he came out today, the field that was lost just now will definitely be recovered.
Seeing Yan Qing bowing his head and thinking, Bao Xu said again: "Little Brother Yan Qing don't have to worry, no matter who wins or loses, Liang Shan will never use any means against you." Today is to meet friends with martial arts, as long as the little brother can play ten percent of the ability, tomorrow to protect your name in the rivers and lakes! ”
Yan Qing listened to it and thought secretly: "If I go to ask for help with empty words, what kind of identity does the son of Sanqi have, he may not pay attention to me!" It's better to show a big face today, as long as Simon Qing is willing to save the master, I will sell this ability to him, but what? ”
Thinking of this, Yan Qing's eyes flashed, and he arched his hand to Bao Xu and said, "Leader Bao, I'm offended!" Here's what it is:
only said that the wolves pounced on the tigers, and they were even more fierce in fighting Tiangang. But I don't know what will happen next, and listen to the next breakdown.