Chapter 10 Bleaching I
"What, occupy the county seat? Little bunny, what are you talking nonsense? When Mushan heard this, he paused for a moment, and his eyes like copper bells widened, and he glanced at Mujing fiercely.
They are a group of bandits, they can be said to be rogue bandits, the so-called rogue bandits, that is, mobile grass bandits, naturally they just go far away with one vote, and they must not stay in one place to avoid the main force of the Nanyang County soldiers.
Could it be that with their little soldiers and horses, do they still want to be based in Wuyin County?
That's a bit whimsical.
You must know that these people are not just ordinary bandits, but the remnants of the Yellow Turbans left over from the past, and they also hold the Yellow Turban banner, the entire Nanyang County, and even the whole world cannot tolerate them, once they occupy the county, the Han army from all directions will come to exterminate them, and they will definitely die.
So even if you want to surrender, it's impossible.
"Dad, let's take a step to talk!"
Mu Jing raised his head, glanced at the dozen or so officials in the lobby, his eyes skimmed over Li Yan, and some of his naΓ―ve and old faces became calmer, and then whispered to Mu Shan.
"I also borrowed a step to speak, Wen Xuan, people can't believe that you Mujing is my Mushan seed!"
Mu Shan thought about it, he really didn't dare to underestimate his thoughts about this son, after all, this battle could go so smoothly, his son had ninety percent of the credit, he waved his hand: "Lei Dazui, come in!" β
"Big boss!" Lei Gong had been on standby outside, and when he heard Mushan's voice, he hurriedly walked in from outside and said.
"You take a good look at them, without my orders, no one is allowed to hurt anyone, it is still useful for me to keep them!"
"No!"
Lei Gong nodded, his eyes were fierce, swept over, and looked at more than a dozen people coldly, and more than a dozen officials suddenly didn't dare to take a breath.
Mu Shan and Mu Jing walked out of the county hall together, and walked into a small side room next to the county hall before and after, after closing the door, Mu Shan said to Mu Jing: "Little rabbit cub, you can talk about it now, Lao Tzu wants to hear it, what do you think!" β
"Dad, let's get rid of my anger first, don't be angry!"
Mu Jing piled up a smile.
"Humph!"
Mu Shan sat down, rolled his eyes, snorted coldly, and said: "The military order that Lao Tzu gave you was to let you escort all the captives back to Mushroom Mountain, but you came to the county seat with the captives without authorization, and let more than 1,000 people from Mushroom Mountain come to the county seat, but you know that this is a violation of the military order, the military order is like a mountain, if Qu Shuai was still there, he would have cut off your head a long time ago!" β
"Dad, Mushroom Mountain has now been completely exposed, if we lead people back to Mushroom Mountain, won't we also wait for death!"
Makiyama said in a low voice.
"You said, why don't you know it as a father, but if we stay in the county seat, aren't we waiting to die?"
When Mushan heard this, his face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Jing'er, do you know the consequences if we lead our troops to occupy the county seat?" β
When they raised troops to revolt, under the call of Qu Shuai, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, instantly occupied Wancheng, and then laid down the entire Nanyang, echoing the yellow turban of the world, believing that the sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, and they want to change the dynasty, what a brilliant thing it is, but when they faced the attack of the Han army, in less than a few months, hundreds of thousands of troops have been defeated.
The most fundamental reason is that they occupy the county seat but do not have a little foundation in the county seat.
If he can live in the county seat, he naturally doesn't want those old and weak women and children to live in the mountains, hungry and cold in the mountains, there is no meal, how sad he occupies this day, but the county seat is not so easy to occupy, the big families in the city basically have private soldiers, they are not welcome, they regard themselves as grass cowards, and they don't know when there will be a righteous army outside the city to attack them.
With their current strength, the consequences of occupying the county seat will be certain death in less than a month, and the entire army will be annihilated.
If so, he'd rather stay a rogue, or at least survive.
"Of course I understand!"
The pastor nodded and said: "Dad, I know that if we occupy the county seat without authorization, it will be a rebellion, and the soldiers and horses in the county will attack us immediately, and Nanyang and even the entire Jingzhou will crusade against us. β
"Since you know this result, why do you still persuade your father to occupy the county seat?" Mu Shan frowned, his son was clear-minded, even if he didn't say many things, he should be able to figure it out, he was just a little curious, since he knew this result, why did he still occupy the county seat.
"Dad knows that Mushroom Mountain is exposed, but we are not just a place to live and work in Mushroom Mountain, it's a big deal that we change places, with food, we can survive this winter, we can survive!" Makiyama continued.
"And then?" Mu Jing asked.
"And then ......"
"Dad, we people haven't settled down for a day, and one day we are a group of homeless rogues, a group of rogues who are not welcomed by the world, and we can only become lost dogs!"
Mu Jing's face was straight: "I know my father's thoughts, my father thinks that since the mushroom mountain is exposed, we can find another mountain to gain a foothold, but in the long run, we have always been a rogue running around, and we can only carry a name that is hunted down, and those old and small ones on the mountain are naturally brilliant all day long, I don't want to live such a day, and I don't allow the people of our mushroom mountain to live!" β
"Jing'er, if there is another choice, do you think Dad wants to run around so much?"
Mu Shan smiled bitterly: "But when our Yellow Turban army is defeated, some results are already doomed!" β
There is a saying in this world, the king is the king, and the king is defeated.
Their Yellow Turban Army failed, naturally they are rogues, a group of rogues who are not popular with the imperial court, they will always be wanted by the imperial court, they can only hide in Tibet, as long as they can survive, he is willing to hide in Tibet.
"Dad, I didn't have a chance before, but now it's different, now I have a good chance!"
Mu Jing's eyes burst with a gleam, and he said in a low voice: "Maybe we can live in the county in the future!" β
"What chance?" Makiyama asked.
"A chance to free all of us on Mushroom Mountain from our status as rogues!"
Mu Jing said confidently.
Ever since their group of people were forced down from the Mushroom Mountain by the pressure of survival, Mu Jing had already had this idea in his heart.
Rogue can't do it.
Because sooner or later, the rogue will be exterminated.
Liu Bei is so eloquent and strategic, but because he has been in exile for many years, he has achieved nothing, and in the end, if it were not for the treasure land of Xichuan, it is difficult to say whether he can achieve great things.
They must break away from the identity of the remnants of the Yellow Turban, otherwise they will not be able to gain a foothold in Nanyang County at all, and they will not be able to gain a foothold in this world at all.
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In the lobby of the county government.
Under the vicious eyes of Lei Gong, more than a dozen officials of Wuyin County were all a little trembling, only the county order Cai Tu was barely stable enough, and Li Yan, the chief bookkeeper, was a little flustered.
"What about Zhu Xiancheng?" Cai Tu asked suddenly.
"Lord County, he should have gotten the news and returned to the Zhu family, the Zhu family is the first family of Wuyin, and there are still hundreds of private soldiers in the family, in his opinion, the Zhu family is much safer than our county government!" Li Yan said with a sneer.
Today, the imperial power is weakened, and the family is big.
Especially after the Yellow Turban Uprising, in the name of exterminating the Yellow Turban thieves, some families have openly and openly owned private soldiers, which can be regarded as the princes of the side who hold the male soldiers, as long as they wait for the right time, they will rise up and compete for hegemony in the world.
And Wuyin County, there are many squires and wealthy families in the city, and many of them have soldiers and horses, Cai Tu can borrow 400 soldiers, which has already explained the problem, and the Zhu family, there are countless tenants and long-term workers in the family, and there are hundreds of guards, which is definitely a powerful family.
"Zhengfang, did you say that Zhu Xiancheng would send troops?" Cai Tu asked with a hint of hope in his eyes.
"No!"
Li Yan shook his head: "Even if the county is occupied by the thief army, their Zhu family is still safe and sound, because their family has soldiers and horses to guard it, how can they send troops to suppress bandits at this time, and ask for casualties, and the county lord, don't forget, he is the county leader, is the second-in-command of Wuyin County, the county lieutenant is dead, thousands of county soldiers are wiped out, the county seat is breached, the city is plundered, the county order bears the brunt, and it is inevitable to bear the punishment of the Taishou Lord, at least he will be dismissed, and at worst he will lose his life, and he will take over the position of the adult. Do you think he will send troops to rescue you at this time? β
"That's right!"
When Cai Tu heard this, he immediately shook his head, and said with some self-deprecation: "We are all children of the family, how can we not know that the relationship between the midterm is powerful, it seems that this official is in a catastrophe this time, whether Mu Yuanzhong kills me or not, I am afraid it will be difficult to have any hope of survival!" β