readx;?Huaxia (5)

In just half an hour, the heroes of the various villages in Stirrup Mountain killed the officers and soldiers they did not dare to provoke easily. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Knives, spears, bows and arrows, and all sorts of captured ordnance were piled up on a river beach. In the mud puddles, there were also frightened soldiers of the new annex army, crying and shouting for forgiveness.

"This deal is a big deal, and it is a loss to Song Junshi's clever strategy. Go back tonight, let's set up a flowing water banquet and toast the military advisors one by one! Looking at the boats of fragrant grain in the river, the old master Song Jiu was so happy that his jaw almost fell into the water.

"It's the old boss who is well arranged. Let those captives go, and kill their bad guys! Song Qingxun glanced at the horses who were grinding their knives on the side of the river, and couldn't bear to persuade.

"That is, we are now the teachers of benevolence and righteousness, and we can't smear Prime Minister Wen's face!" Song Jiu smiled and stroked his blood-stained red beard, and instructed several village owners around him, "Ask those rabbit cubs, those who are willing to stay and join the gang are all welcome to join, and those who are not willing to join the gang should take off their armor and go by themselves." Gentlemen are always welcome to come back for revenge! ”

Several village owners were stunned by Song Jiu's tone of speech, they and Song Jiu were not subordinate to each other, and everyone just got together temporarily to do "work" this time, and they went back to their respective villages after the incident. But looking at Song Jiu's current appearance today, he clearly regards everyone as his subordinates.

"Go ahead, what are you doing? Could it be that there is a lot of food on the ship, and it is not possible to bluff it! Song Jiu stood beside Song Qingxun and shouted majestically.

"Honorable Order!" Zhou Ziyu arched his hand and ran down first. In the past, when the cottages fought separately, they had never won such a big deal. There is a first, and there will be a second in the future. Instead of watching everyone fight over the top spot, it is better to take advantage of Prime Minister Wen's envoy to settle the name first.

"Yes, it's ordered!" Several other village owners learned the posture they saw on the stage, and crossed their hands to salute. scolded secretly in his heart: "Today, for the sake of outsiders, don't worry about your old things." You can't write two Song characters in one stroke, Lao Tzu will get the share of food in your hands, pat your ass and go home to be a rich man! Who's going to do it with you! ”

In the past, the bandits did "trading", and the captives were either treated as meat tickets and waited for their families to ransom, or they were chopped off with a knife. The villages in Stirrup Mountain are poor, and their own food is not enough to eat, so there is no reason to feed a group of potentially unstable elements. But now that there is enough food, expanding the strength has become the unanimous idea of the village owners. There were more than 1,000 officers and men of the newly attached army who were captured, and under the "kind words and persuasion" of the owners of the village, all of them "took the initiative" to join the gang, buried the dead with the old villagers, raised the wounded number, escorted the grain boat, and walked towards the old camp in a mighty way.

The women and children guarding the old camps in each village had already received the letter, and as soon as the boat docked, they immediately flocked to the shore with their pockets, dustpans, and big buckets. For a while, the narrow river beach in front of the stirrup mountain was crowded, and there were anxious people behind, so they simply jumped into the water and swam to the grain boat.

"So many people, if they all gather in my village...... and then maintain the prince in front of me, Lord Wen said that in the future, who will be the most numerous, who can beat who will be an official. My Song family ......, alas, Lord Zhao would have come a few years earlier, Xiao Wuzi would not starve to death, and the whole family would look like an official! Song Jiuye sat daydreaming by himself, not realizing that the people had already started to move their fists for the order of distributing food.

"Old boss, if you continue like this, someone will die sooner or later. If the Yuan army takes advantage of the chaos to attack, we will definitely suffer a big loss! Song Qingxun gently pulled Old Song Jiu's arm and reminded in a low voice.

"Alas, alas, that's what a reason. Yang Laosan, you take the brothers of this village to guard the upstream ten miles away. Han Lao Liu, go and take the people in your village to surround the grain boat, who dares to squeeze forward again, take the back of the knife and pump it for me. Zhou Ziyu, you go find a few big shots. The rest of the old and young masters, first hold the people in their own stockade, and don't squeeze forward. I can't lose so much food to you. Today, in front of everyone, we will distribute the grain according to the number of people from each village before. The head share, the more points, the less points, no one shouts injustice! Old Song Jiu relieved himself in his vision of the future, jumped on the stone and ordered loudly.

For the sake of so much booty, the owners of the village happily obeyed his arrangement. Some people led the team to the upper reaches to control the wind, some people were responsible for maintaining order, some people stepped forward to collect the old and young in their own village, and some people stared with wide eyes, lest Song Jiu pretend to be public and personal when counting the spoils. The crowd slowly restored order, and by the temporary trestle bridge, a large piece of river beach was vacated, and Zhou Ziyu took more than forty strong young men to carry the big scale, weighing sacks.

"This is military rations, and the magistrates only dare to send more, and do not dare to make false reports. You always look for the largest number of questions among the captives, better than such a bag! Song Qingxun stood behind the old village owner and tried his best to lower his voice and point.

"Yes, that's the truth, who dares to deceive Boyan, he is the prime minister of Dayuan!" Old Song Jiu slapped his thighs with a loud sound, and after he suddenly realized, he immediately had a plan. "Come, scatter the officials and ask for confessions. How much grain and grass is this handful, and how much is there for them to chew on the way, asked for a clear reply. The one who lied, kill it immediately! ”

As soon as the owners of the village agreed, they immediately went to ask the captives for confessions. The difference in complexion between the generals and the soldiers of the new annex army was obvious, and soon, several people who looked relatively white and fat, whether they were wearing the clothes of soldiers or officers, were taken down separately. After a while, the owners of the village reported the statistics. Each cottage has sent its own masters, tents, and several abacus dialed at the same time, and the amount of grain and grass that each village should get is calculated clearly in an instant.

"Didn't leave a copy for the military advisor?" Song Jiutie asked with a blue face, staring at the tent room that came to talk back.

"No, no, Song, Song Junshi is only one person, and he said before that it will be divided according to the head!" The tent man who took the lead blushed and muttered. He is not from Song Jiuzhai, so he is not afraid of Song Jiu's anger. I just feel that I have really lost my conscience by doing this. Although Song Qingxun was alone, the knives, guns, bows and arrows and armor used by everyone to do "trading" were all from others, and the salt paid to the villagers in advance was also transported by them at risk.

"Bastards, don't you conscienceless people have the intention of making people laugh at us? Without the strategy arranged by the military advisor, how dare we touch this batch of grain? Zhou Ziyu rushed forward and scolded loudly. He saw that in the future, the villages around Stirrup Mountain would definitely follow Song Jiu's horse head. Take advantage of this opportunity to behave well, maybe the military master will fight for a big seal for himself. In terms of age, Song Jiu is more than 20 years older than himself, and when the old guy is braided, this group of people is his Zhou Ziyu's.

"Yes, we can't be too greedy, we should give two to the Song military division, no, we should give two and a half to the military division. The rest is everyone's! Several village owners gritted their teeth and made a statement. When Song Qingxun went up the mountain, he brought more than a dozen guards, and no matter how much food he shared, he didn't have the ability to take it away. Verbal generosity can be pretended by anyone.

"According to Song's opinion, everyone can only divide forty percent, and the remaining sixty percent should not be divided, stay!" Song Qingxun smiled and said. It wasn't loud, but it shook everyone's ears.

"Sixty percent? You're too greedy! An old man in ragged clothes, who looked to be in his seventies, asked loudly.

"This guy is a white-eyed wolf!" The crowd chimed in. "Everyone was polite to him, but he took sixty percent of the income at once, I really don't know what to do!" People were pushing, scolding, and gradually chaotic. If it weren't for the fact that there were minions on the side, the old and weak who were holding the bag and waiting for the decimeters to get into the pot would be ready to rush up and give Song Qingyun an old punch.

"Everyone listen to me, sixty percent of the grain Song will not take away. In the future, I will send you money and salt! I'm just a few people, I can't take it if I want to! Song Qingxun found a slightly taller stone, stood up, and shouted at the crowd.

The people heard his explanation and slowly stopped the noise. Song Qingxun looked around at the faces full of wind and frost, and shouted loudly: "Everyone can divide all the food today, but after eating this batch of military rations, will the next batch of Tartars be sent to the door?" ”

"Yes!" A few mutters rang out from the crowd, "You can drink porridge for at least three months." Save a little, and you can also save some of it as seeds! ”

"Da Yuan lost his military rations, will he give up? They have sent troops to suppress it, but will the crops you have planted receive into your own homes? Song Qingxun breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask.

The crowd fell silent all at once. Everyone was happy to patronize the distribution of food, forgetting the truth that the government would send troops to suppress bandits. I don't think I'll be hungry in the last few months, but I don't think there's much hope for a good night's sleep. The strength of the villages on the stirrups was weak, and as soon as the Yuan army came, the cottages had to move up their bunks to fight guerrillas. It is estimated that the grain distributed to the people's homes will have to be snatched away by the officers and soldiers.

"Strategist, give me some pointers, let's listen to you!" Zhou Ziyu took the lead in expressing his position. In the past few days, Song Qingxun has been right in his words, from arranging manpower to ambush grain ships, to counting the results of the battle, and dealing with the aftermath, nothing is not convincing. This man is not a greedy person, and he must have a reason for asking everyone to keep sixty percent of the grain.

"Leave sixty percent of the grain as military rations, and more than 20 of your cottages will unite to form a team, and you can usually cut off this waterway and live happily among the mountains. The owner of Li Zhai in Funiu Mountain and the owner of Du Zhai in Bear's Ears Mountain outside the north are all well-known heroes, and the three join forces to echo each other. Not only did the Dengzhou Mansion not dare to expropriate and suppress, maybe even the grain, gold and silver in the treasury of the Dengzhou Mansion would be everyone's in the future! ”

"That's a good idea!" All the village owners responded in unison. Today's joint efforts to grab grain ships have already made them see the benefits of cooperation. In order to confront the imminent official army, the merger of the various villages has been an inevitable choice.

"But Master Song, will you stay and be the leader?" Wang Xiaoqi, the owner of the stone village, asked expectantly. The locks in the Stirrup Mountains have never been able to become a climate, and it has a lot to do with the fact that there has never been a capable and generous leader among them. Although Song Jiuye was nominally pushed out to deal with the envoys from the south, he was actually unable to convince the public. Otherwise, everyone will not be scattered all these years, and they will have to work part-time as beggars when they become bandits.

"Song Junshi is a person who does great things, and he will not nest in our poverty!" Song Jiuye glared at the owner of the village who was asking, and replied with a smile.

"Then who will give us the head, there is a way that a bird does not fly without a head, and a snake does not leave without a head!" Wang Xiaoqi ignored Song Jiu's already darkened face and continued to ask.

"Yes, Master Wen has to send a leader to us, otherwise everyone will still not be able to defeat the official army!" Several relatively large village owners took the opportunity to coax. They also didn't expect the leader to fall into Song Jiu's hands, and this time they divided the spoils, because each village retained its strength in advance, it had already allowed Song Jiu to take advantage. But the benefits in the future cannot be taken by Song Jiu alone. The strength of each village is not much different from Song Jiu's village, and there is no reason to listen to his command.

"Lord Wen is fighting with the Tartars on the Yangtze River, and he can't send a general. You have to solve your own affairs! Song Qingxun shook his head and gave everyone a disappointed answer.

The disappointment in the hearts of the village owners immediately appeared on their faces. When there is no food, no one dares to think of gathering soldiers and horses. With food, it is equivalent to the possibility of developing forces. It's just that the opportunity is at the doorstep, but everyone doesn't have the ability to grasp it.

"However, Song has a good way. No matter how big or small each village is, each village has one vote, and the vote is always in charge. Song Qingxun looked at everyone's faces and said slowly.

"Alas, we have tried this method, but it doesn't work! Not! Zhou Ziyu's head shook like a rattle in the hand of a merchant, and he vetoed it repeatedly. The cottages have been elected countless times, and each time they are selected, they are either narrow-minded or unfair. In the end, it made the relationship between everyone more and more divided.

"No, no, before I was in charge, I looked like a dog, and when I became a big boss, I put on small shoes for my brothers!" Wang Xiaoqi looked at Song Jiu and deliberately raised his voice.

"This can't be done, that can't be done, what do you say?" Song Jiu's face couldn't hold back, and he raised his eyes and scolded.

"You see, the Ninth Master didn't become the big leader, so he put on a prestige first. As a big leader, how can everyone have a good life. If you want me to say, you don't need to push, either Song Junshi will assign one to everyone, or draw lots and let God choose! Wang Xiaoqi couldn't get along with Song Jiu, and his voice was even higher than Song Jiu.

"It's not a division of livestock, catch a fart!" Han Lao Liu scolded angrily.

Everyone said a word about you, and I said a word, and they all said their own reasoning, and they all made a mess. The skills of the owner of the village are probably good, and after the quarrel, he simply grabbed his arms, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to fight first.

"Listen to me when I'm done, and when I'm done, I'll continue to divide the grain. Are the fathers and elders hungry? Song Qingxun listened for a while, knew the crux of the problem, and persuaded loudly.

The owners of the village stopped talking, and several disagreed eyes were red-eyed, thinking of each other's cruel tricks to retaliate against each other in their hearts.

"You vote for the owner of the village, everyone votes in the wine jar, no one can see who you vote for, and the one with the most votes in the end will be the big boss!"

"That's what we did before. When it doesn't work, choose someone else. When there are benefits, more than 20 village owners have one vote for each person, and all the votes are themselves! Zhou Ziyu smiled bitterly and explained to Song Qingxun.

"Looks like these guys aren't your average scattered!" Song Qingxun secretly complained in his heart. Looting grain was only one of his missions here, and his main purpose was to unite these cottage leaders and set fire to Kublai Khan and Boyan's back roads. If you can't think of a good way to satisfy everyone, it is estimated that after you leave, these cottages will have to be defeated by the Yuan army one by one.

The scene at hand is very similar to the election of local officials in Fujian. At first, the strength of the Yuan army was strong, and the strength of the captivity army was weak, so no one was willing to fight for those local official positions, except for a few people who were willing to contribute to the country and took the initiative to be elected, most of the elected local officials were like mourners. Later, the Breaker Army became stronger and stronger, the situation in the southeast became clearer and clearer, and the general election of the magistrate was fought every time, and everyone who had the right to vote was eager to vote for himself. The Metropolitan Government has gone to great lengths to do so, and has come up with numerous remedial measures, but after so many years of tinkering, it has not been able to completely improve the electoral system. Fortunately, everyone is used to arguing and arguing, and the elections can continue to stumble in Lizheng and villages and towns, and at the state and county levels, there is also a faint trend of being shorter and longer than the imperial examination.

The reason for the fight is that the elected person has too much power, and that position has too many benefits. The owners of the village said well, when there is no benefit, everyone's votes will be voted for others. It is estimated that Song Jiu is responsible for taking on the task of receiving the messenger this time, and this is how he was selected.

Thinking of this, Song Junshi coughed twice and said, "Actually, it's not that there is no way to do this, first of all, the power of being a big master can't be too big." If it is not wartime, no owner shall be disposed of! When the spoils of war were divided, his stockade could only be divided in half. And, every time he fights, everyone listens to his command, and his Zhaiding must go out the most and rush to the front! ”

"What do you usually do?" Someone asked loudly. According to Song Qingxun, this big boss really has no competition, although it is more than half of the benefits of other cottages, it is estimated that within a few years, the family in his hands will be gone.

"Usually, each cottage is responsible for its own affairs. When encountering something that requires everyone's help, the owner of Dazhai gathered everyone in the Juyi Hall and asked him to propose strategies. As for whether this strategy will work, it is still up to the owners of the village to vote. More than half of them agreed to implement it, and more than half of them didn't agree, and no one had the right to force everyone to do it! Song Qingxun smiled and borrowed some measures for the election and administration of local officials.

"What if someone breaks the rules? Who will be responsible for dividing the spoils? ”

"If someone breaks the rules, there will be a big boss who will be dealt with on the spot by military law during the war. In normal times, the second boss is responsible for hearing and convicting, and the big boss is not allowed to interfere. As for the loot, it was also proposed by the second master, and everyone voted! If the big boss is unfair, or does not have the ability to lead everyone to fight, the second village master will take the lead and impeach him. As long as half of the people pass the proposal, the big boss will have to step down, and he can't fall in love with it. Otherwise, the Broken Army will no longer be responsible for the military salary of the cottage, and the Metropolitan Governor will not recognize the number of everyone! Song Qingxun's words were very hard. He didn't have any more energy to focus on such a small group of thieves, and before leaving, he had to do his best to perfect a charter for the cottage.

"Who's going to be in charge!" When the owners of the village heard that the second master was so powerful, their eyes immediately lit up.

"These two are in charge, but they are not chosen by everyone. It's the one with the greatest credit and the most beheadings in each battle. Each term can only be the start of the next ** battle, once in each battle, once by merit! Song Qingxun replied with a smile. This suggestion did not come from the electoral system of the South, but from the Fang pirates. Although the pirates have a presidential leader, each island is basically an independent team. In order for these teams to fight in unison, the Fang family implemented a lot of wonderful measures. One of the most effective was the boatswain system on battleships. Each battleship in the Fang family fleet has a captain, a deputy captain, and a first mate. When going out to plunder, the captain is responsible for commanding, and when distributing the spoils other than those handed over in proportionally, the co-captain will follow the rules agreed in advance. The boatswain was in charge of supervision, and the captain could only take a small portion more than the average sailor. The captain is chosen by a large group of people, and if he is unpopular, the boatswain can propose exile to him. Before joining the Metropolitan Governorship system, almost every year the captain was banished to a desert island. As the chief leader, Fang Sheng also had no right to interfere with the pirates' handling of the captain.

"Okay, just listen to the military advisor!" After thinking about it, all the village owners felt that this method was feasible. Some people are not very satisfied with this plan, but it is better to be able to choose by themselves than to cheapen Song Jiunasi for nothing.

That night, they counted and understood the food they deserved, and assigned their henchmen to transport them away. The owners of the village did not hold a celebration banquet, but widened their eyes and supervised each other to elect the master of the village.

As Zhou Ziyu said in advance, everyone voted for themselves. The current owner of the village will become a general in the future, and the huge temptation does not allow everyone to be modest. Because Song Jiu got one vote from Song Qingxun, he was elected as the first boss with two votes that were twice as many votes as others, and for this reason, the old guy was so angry that his face turned black, and he didn't even prepare a decent dinner for everyone.

The errand of the first second leader fell on Zhou Ziyu's head without controversy, and when he fought during the day, he was close to a few of Song Qingxun's personal soldiers, and took advantage of the small attack triangle formation. Although the owners of the village were not convinced, no one could deny the fact that the head of the Yuan general Wang Fushun was cut off by Zhou Ziyu himself, so he had to swallow his anger and accept the result.

Referring to Song Qingxun's suggestion, the cottages near Stirrup Mountain jointly formulated unified mountain rules and formed a whole. In accordance with the guerrilla warfare manual of the Metropolitan Governor's Office, he began to reorganize and train his troops.

The generals of the Yuan army who stayed in Dengzhou did not wait for the grain ship for several days, and sent a detailed investigation, only to know that a large lock appeared on their ground out of thin air. In order to shirk the responsibility for the loss of military rations, the officials of Jingzhao Prefecture have sent the impeachment team to the capital. Li Fang, the general of the party, was furious and cobbled together 5,000 soldiers and horses to go into the mountains to suppress the bandits. The bandits who had been scattered when they saw the official army suddenly developed their skills, and they fought more than a dozen battles with the Yuan army by virtue of the terrain, and suffered some losses, but they never broke up. Li Fang couldn't suppress the bandits, and when he was annoyed, he heard that the thieves of Funiu Mountain had come out of the mountain and harassed them near Nanyang, so he had to evacuate the mountain area to save Nanyang's urgency.

Repelled the attack of the Yuan army, and the righteous thieves of Stirrup Mountain ascended with great momentum. Troops were sent to attack and plunder, and soon the Laoguan River, an important grain transportation channel from north to south, was completely cut off.

Funiu Mountain, Bear's Ear Mountain, Yuncheng, Chenzhou, on the back road of Kublai Khan's Boyan, more and more Han people raised the banner of righteousness. The local officials snatched it from the hands of the people, and the grain, grass, and materials transported to the front were looted one after another on the road, and the military supplies of the Northern Yuan were in jeopardy.

What made Kublai Khan even more troublesome was that with the expansion of the power of the rebel army, the title of Huaxia quickly spread in the northern land.

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