Puzzle (Part 1)

The bare feet with blood stepped over the hot earth, leaving a dark red trail of blood with every step.

Dry calves, ragged clothes, shoulders that were bleeding from rope. Thousands of captured people, escorted by more than 1,000 newly attached troops, pulled grain and grass carts and walked on mountain paths.

It was as hot as a steamer, and there was not a hint of wind. The grass on the ground was ripe green, and there was a faint smell of steam coming out of the grass, with a strong rancid smell.

That's the stench coming from behind the corpse. From Chaozhou and Dapu to Nanjing and Zhangzhou, the Mongols have successfully created large areas of uninhabited land. Many villages and towns were slaughtered by him, and wild dogs and wolves wandered in packs among the corpses, howling with the highest respect for the murderous king of Suodu.

Led beasts to eat people, nothing more than this. On the mountain road, business travel has been cut off. Every distance traveled by the new annexes who were carrying food for Sodu, they had to stop and drive away the beasts that were growing behind them. These meat-eating animals could no longer tell the difference between the dead and the living, and when they saw a person walking by, their eyes would turn blood-red and they would follow behind them with a long stream of saliva.

No man's land does not mean peace.

The general of the new annex army who led the team knew this.

Behind the mountains, among the dense forests, there are countless pairs of hateful eyes. Nowadays, these locals no longer distinguish between banners, nor for the sake of the Great Song Dynasty, they only remember the word "hate" in their hearts, the hatred of the destruction of their homeland.

Therefore, as long as someone stands up and promises to lead everyone to take revenge, within a few days, they will definitely be able to pull up hundreds of people.

The rations sent to Sodu have been robbed three times, and this is the fourth time that they have been sent upwards. No matter how hot the weather was, the new annex generals who led the team did not dare to let the team stop and rest.

Once the "bandits" in the mountains know the news of the passage of the grain team, they will definitely flock to it, and no matter how many soldiers escort it, it may not work. Those people who lost their homes robbed the court of grain, and at most they were caught and executed. If you don't grab food, you will starve to death. It's better to lift the knife and be happy with the same death.

The officials forced the people to rebel, and the people had to rebel. Moreover, behind the bandits, there are two regular army teams supporting them.

Du Hu and Fang Sheng, one of them takes water as the boundary and the other takes the mountain as their home, and when they see the banner of the Northern Yuan, they will not show mercy. Suodu has been campaigning and suppressing in the Chao and Zhang areas for more than a month, but instead of exterminating the "bandits", the two of them have become more and more powerful. Now, on the larger river, there is no longer a Yuan army willing to approach, and the higher mountain beams, the small Yuan army saw it, and also avoided the plague and bypassed it from a distance, for fear that there was an ambush hidden above.

"Hey, do your best, let it be fate! It's a big deal, if you throw away the grain and grass, I'll be a bandit! Wang Wenjie, the commander of the new attached army, thought dejectedly. The battle situation ahead is getting more and more chaotic, Suodu is still suppressing bandits in the Zhangzhou area, Liu Shen has not been able to cross the Jiulong River, but under the successive counterattacks of Mrs. Xu, he has suffered several big losses. Guangnan, behind the Yuan army, was secretly captured by the Great Song Dynasty. Seeing that the Great Song Dynasty military horses regained lost ground everywhere under the mobilization of Zhang Shijie, God knows what the situation will be in the future.

The country belongs to the Great Yuan and the Great Song Dynasty, and there is no need for flat-headed slaves to care. In troubled times, survival is the first priority.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang ahead, and light smoke flew down the treetops.

A few feathered arrows shot out from behind the forest, knocking over the new annexes who had opened the way in front of them. Half of the flag was held high out of the forest, and on the funeral flag, there was a big embroidered word "broken".

"It's the Broken Army!" Several soldiers in charge of food screamed at the same time. With their panicked shouts, the feathered arrows shot from the forest became more dense, and the shouts of killing came and went.

"Bang, bang!" Huge explosions followed, and thick smoke and fire swept through, causing the soldiers to flee in confusion.

"General,......" Several centurions looked back at Wang Wenjie and asked him with their eyes how to deal with it.

"What should I do, run!" Wang Wenjie immediately made a decision, took the head of the war horse, turned around and rushed towards the way he came. Seeing this, more than a thousand new annexes spread their legs behind him, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Behind the woods, thousands of people with kitchen knives, sticks, and hoes flashed out. The only man in armor walked at the front, overturned the grain cart, and kicked the people who were carrying the grain in the ass.

"Get up, don't pretend to be dead, push me the grain and grass to the cottage!" The blunt official words, listening to the weirdness of yin and yang, and the strange outfit are even more frightening.

"A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life!" The honest people lay on the ground and cried. It's not the Broken Army, it's the savages who are under the banner of the Broken Army, who really helped them push the grain into the mountains, and they had to be killed and exterminated afterwards.

"What are you shouting, you don't have eggs!" The generals in armor frowned and tried to put on a majestic appearance. "Your uncle Wen Tianxiang is the governor of the capital, the generalissimo on the left side of the army, the founding general Huang Hua, and he will not kill innocents. Help me push the grain and grass up the mountain, and I won't miss your reward!"

It's true? Min Zhuang looked up in disbelief and looked up and down at the ragged team nearby. The elderly, children, women, all ages. The excitement of victory hung on their faces, but it was difficult to hide the look on their faces from long-term hunger.

Hundreds of people got up one after another, and under the leadership of the foreman, they walked into the deep mountains shrouded in clouds and mist. The fake captive army, which had been supplied with food and grass, sang excitedly as they walked.

Hearing the sound of mountain songs, the soldiers of the new annex army who had fled in the desert stopped.

"Grandma's, fooled!" Commander Wang Wenjie patted his head and scolded. Just now, there were no soldiers rushing up to shoot arrows in the forest. Moreover, everyone heard the legendary loud thunder, and they didn't see anyone killed.

More than 1,000 new troops looked at each other. I heard that the Broken Army would sing after winning a battle, but no one had ever heard of them singing the mountain tunes of the Ji family. I was hiding in the woods just now... The soldiers thought about the feeble feathered arrows and the untidy cry, and gradually understood.

"General, the impermanence of Du Erye is on the water, not up the mountain!" A centurion who ran out of breath dared to ask.

"What general, after you go back, everyone's heads have to move! General creep, corpse in the mouth of a wild dog, a bird taste! Wang Wenjie scolded hatefully, and his mind quickly calculated how to get through the difficulties in front of him.

The soldiers of the Thousand Commanders were all dumbfounded, they had just fled for their lives, and they forgot the military regulations that they would be beheaded if they fled in battle. Even if Fu Jinhe spared everyone's lives, he would have to send food to the front and walk the road of death again.

This time I encountered an imposter army, but next time I may not have such good luck.

"Head, you say, what are we going to do?" The organic spirit guard saw Wang Wenjie's mind and asked tentatively.

"Grandma's, anyway, it's a death to go back. If our group doesn't go back, the envoy will think that everyone died in battle, and the family members can still get some compensation! Wang Wenjie pulled out his knife and stared at the bull's eyes and walked left and right. See who dares to brush his tiger whiskers at this time.

"General, what do you say, listen, everyone!" Several centurions took a few steps back and replied in trembling voices.

"What should I do, follow me first, and grab as much food as you can. Then, let's pull the pole and go up the mountain! Wang Wenjie calmed down and shouted loudly.

"Rebellion?" Someone asked confusedly.

It was a deed of raiding the family and exterminating the clan, and since childhood, they have been taught not to do such a rebellious thing.

"What is a rebellion, let's go up the mountain now, is it the rebellion of the Great Song Dynasty, or the rebellion of the Great Yuan. Let's, we're here, we're ,......"

Wang Wenjie has been doing this for a long time, and he hasn't come up with a suitable word. Which dynasty should be counted as this ghostly place, he didn't know, and he couldn't tell.

"Settle the village to protect yourself, and wait for the prosperous times!" A read centurion suggested in a low voice.

"That's right, build a village to protect yourself! Kill me, grab the food, let's eat and drink spicy food ourselves" Wang Wenjie shouted loudly, and with a wave of the steel knife in his hand, he pointed to the direction of the grain and grass robbery just now. More than a thousand new annexed troops rushed back like the wind under his leadership. After a while, the sound of shouting and killing sounded in the dense forest.

At the end of the autumn of the first year of Xiangxing, countless similar stories were staged in the Chao and Zhang areas. All of a sudden, the situation became out of control. The Yuan army, which could not be supplied with supplies, became worse and worse in military discipline, and massacres and looting had become what they had to do in order to maintain military supplies.

And the revolt provoked by the massacre became more and more violent. In the villages slaughtered by Meng Yuan, as long as someone survives, they will take up arms and hide in the depths of the dense forest, and launch a fatal blow at the lone Northern Yuan soldiers at any time.

The deeds of the rebels and the evil deeds of the Northern Yuan Dynasty massacre were quickly spread to various places by some well-intentioned people in the form of newspapers, commentaries, poems and folk songs.

It turns out that they and we are never the same country.

It turns out that beasts are not invincible.

People are talking about it, and the sporadic flames of resistance are slowly burning and expanding in Ganzhou, Guangnan, Jinghu, and even the Shandong Zhulu that the Yuan army has conquered for a long time.

Parchment map, slowly curled up in the flames.

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