Chapter 278: Ideological Mobilization

Everyone has never seen this kind of training scene, and it is more lively and enjoyable than watching a play. Taking advantage of this effort, Liang Chuan asked his younger brother to find a person, Fan Dianyuan, who had escaped from Shaanxi.

Fan Dianyuan and his group of northerners have long known that Xinghua may not be peaceful, and a few fellows still sighed vigorously that this life is too bitter, I thought that it would be easy to come to Xinghua to meet a good owner to do things, and from now on life will start to get better, but I still encountered a military disaster in this place.

Lao Ma, they didn't complain about Fan Dianyuan, no one could have predicted this kind of thing in advance, they could only blame their own fate for being too miserable.

Fan Dianyuan was a little surprised when he saw his younger brother, he didn't understand what Liang Chuan asked him to do at this time, now Lao Ma's son Liang Chuan is reading and reading in the school, it has only been a few months, and the temperament of a baby has completely changed, they are looking at it in their eyes and grateful in their hearts. Fan Dianyuan didn't dare to hold it up, so he went to Liang Chuan's house with his brother Zhao without eating.

Along the way, Fan Dianyuan had a lot of thoughts in his mind, he looked at the endless sugarcane field, now the sugarcane is almost one person high, and even when the typhoon came, it didn't destroy this sugarcane. The wind blows through the cane leaves rubbing against each other, as if they are gently cheering and groaning, and they will soon be able to give the owner an errand, if such a good sugar cane starts, a fire will be gone, so how can it be worthy of the eldest lady of the owner?

Brother Zhao didn't know what Liang Chuan was looking for this stranger to do, did he want him to join the Chengguan Brigade together, their gang of people was also famous, last time the village fought more than a dozen of them, and there were men and women who dared to argue with the men of Xianshui, which was not so kind in other villages.

When he arrived at Helu, Fan Dianyuan was a little shocked by the sight of his eyes, there was a lot of empty stoves here crowded with sturdy men, all of them with happy faces, holding large porcelain bowls of different styles in their hands, sitting in groups of three or five, eating white rice without side dishes. The proprietor Liang Chuan also sat in the crowd, he ate whatever others ate, he also sat on the ground very casually, there was no shelf and no pomp, and he talked and laughed with the people around him.

"Third brother, Brother Fan is here."

When Liang Chuan heard this, he hurriedly patted his butt and got up from the ground, and said to Fan Dianyuan with a smile: "Old Fan, have you eaten, sit down and eat together." Brother Zhao, you go to the house and get a bowl and get some food for Lao Fan. ”

Fan Dianyuan hurriedly excused himself and said: "The owner doesn't dare, the family has left me food, and I don't dare to spoil it." ”

Liang Chuan said: "That's the case, brother, my brothers don't know what the war is all about, and what the consequences will be for their hometown, so I will call the big guys together, and you tell them carefully, what will be the consequences of the war when the time comes." ”

That's it? Fan Dianyuan thought it was a big deal, but he didn't expect to ask him to tell a story. When he thought of the tragedy in his hometown back then, before he could say anything, he sighed first, recalling this past, which made him feel embarrassed. But the matter has finally passed, and it is not something that is unsightly, just revealing scars.

Liang Chuan shouted loudly: "Everyone, come here, I'll ask my friend to tell you a story." ”

When the big guy heard it, this is interesting, people Saburo just knows how to do things, training during the day, including meals and stories. Everyone sat around with a rice bowl, three layers inside and three layers outside, densely packed, although there were many people, no one made a sound.

Many of the team members knew Fan Dianyuan, because the sugarcane field of Miss Xinghua's family was planted by them, and it is said that San Lang also participated in it. When they heard that they had fled from other places and came to Xinghua, did they want to tell the anecdotes of their hometown?

Fan Yuandian looked at everyone's expectant eyes, and couldn't bear to sweep him away and spoil their fun, but seeing Liang Chuan waving his hand to signal him to start, he could only bite the bullet and start saying, "Uh. My surname is Fan. My hometown is a small place on the edge of the Yellow River in northern Shaanxi. ”

Fan Dianyuan first reported his home, and then did talk about the quiet and peaceful scene of their village back then, and then the conversation changed, and he said that they first suffered a flood that year, and then there was a locust plague, and when the locusts ate up the food, people ate the locusts, but the locusts flew away after eating the grain today, and the locusts had nothing to eat, and then there was a great drought for many years, and even the food could not be planted. To make matters worse, the party members in Xingqing Mansion were not having a good time because of the disaster, so they took advantage of the chaos to come to Shaanxi to cause chaos.

The members of the Chengguan Brigade listened to it with relish at first, and the water of the Yellow River was said to be yellow and clear, and they only knew it was true after listening to Fan Dianyuan. The brows were locked one by one, it turned out that this was not a fun story, but a tragedy.

The more Fan Dianyuan spoke, the more cold the atmosphere became, he paused, and planned not to talk about it, Liang Chuan said on the side: "Old Fan, you continue to talk about it, and tell everyone what happened to you." ”

Fan Dianyuan spit out a mouthful of turbid air from his chest, and continued to talk about what happened to their hometown. When the party members come and rob things everywhere, they will not kill people, and if they kill all the people, there will be nothing to rob next time. At most, they looted rice, money, and other valuables, and then they walked away. Later, the drought lasted too long, and the government pressed taxes and labor too tightly, and many people in northern Shaanxi were desperate, and they turned into bandits on the spot. They are more ferocious than the party members, when they enter the village, they kill people, they rob them when they see money, they kill all men, and women keep them for cooking and as tools for venting and lust, sometimes they kill red eyes, and they can't grab food, so they chop up the children and eat them...

Speaking of this, the scene is too disgusting, many team members are still eating, and immediately put down their rice bowls and retched, people shuddered, but they didn't expect that the most terrible thing was not those who were soldiers, but the peasants who put down their hoes and picked up knives, what is the difference between this and the mountain people on the mountain, if they kill down the mountain, their families will not be poisoned by them.

Many people didn't have the heart to listen to what Fan Dianyuan was saying, they were completely worried that the gang on the mountain would treat them like this. If, in the future, the battle starts, their team does not protect the village, the end will be the same as Fan Dianyuan and them.

Liang Chuan looked at everyone's bitter faces, Fan Dianyuan, a refugee who had personally experienced the war, had the most right to speak. He painstakingly tried to dispel the worries of the team members, so that they would not think about running away and bravely face this war, and the only way to do this was brainwashing.

Before the war, the common people had no channels to receive information, and their ability to distinguish between truth and falsehood was particularly low.

Look at it now, Fan Dianyuan's speech has already touched them, if they are not moved by this brainwashing him, then it is not a pity to die.

After Fan Dianyuan's words were finished, Liang Chuan left him to eat, and said to the team members: "Why do we train hard, just to defend our homeland, don't look at the mountain people on the mountain are the same as us, maybe they are still relatives, but when they embark on the road of rebellion, they will only have a dead end, they will never show mercy to our subordinates, no fighting, only death!" ”

"Captain, let's fight!" The members of the Chengguan Brigade were excited, and they were so depressed in their chests that they didn't want to be reduced to fleeing to another country, and it was not difficult for their wives and daughters to be humiliated, and under the instigation of Liang Chuan, they all had high morale.

Liang Chuan pressed down with both hands, signaled everyone not to get excited, and continued: "Fight!" We must fight, but we can't send them to death in the war, everyone trains hard according to my method, and I promise you that it is inevitable to defeat these rabble! ”

A burst of cheers erupted among the team members, especially these people from He Lu, who now unconditionally believed in all of Liang Chuan's actions.

Liang Chuan took advantage of this heat, added another handful of firewood, and said to everyone: "Today I announce that he will start a war with the mountain people on the other day, and whoever kills the first person of the enemy will be rewarded with one hundred taels of silver!" ”

What the! One hundred taels! Oh my God, is this to save your life or to make money, everyone is moving. How to calculate this deal, anyway, it is already a person on a boat, and the mountain people will be beaten horizontally and vertically, and if the mountain people are killed, there will be a reward, and the bounty is still one hundred taels!

How many of them have never seen silver, and they use copper coins, and they don't see many large coins strung together with ropes, let alone the silver of a hundred taels.

"Third brother, are you telling the truth?" A small captain of He Lu's squadron, named He Jin, his younger brother is still young, studying in Tsinghua Academy, he is a small captain under Liang Chuan, and they He Lu are more close to Liang Chuan, so he asked directly.

Liang Chuan smiled: "My Liang Chuan's words still count, when have you broken your word." One hundred taels is just a lottery, whoever kills the most enemies, and when this rebellion is put down, I will reward him with five hundred pieces of silver! ”

This surprise is big enough, five hundred guan, Liang Chuan has already released a reward of five hundred taels, his couplet outside the store in Fengshan, if someone comes out, he can reward five hundred guan, but so far there is still no pair. Now he has generously put out a reward, which is 500 yuan, how much land can be bought, how much grain, and how much new land can be built, for them, the peasants who can only cultivate the land, the temptation is greater than anything else.

The members of the management team couldn't sit still, and there was still a trace of hesitation and worry in their eyes, seeking wealth and danger, In case they killed two more mountain people, the money was in hand, and they would have no worries about food and clothing in this life. They are convinced that Liang Chuan can even release the grain first for the villagers to eat first, are they afraid that the money will not be cashed.

"Then what if you kill the enemy, but there are not enough people, and there is no reward?" The crowd asked loudly.

"Of course, there are rewards, and the reward for killing one person is five times, and it keeps accumulating, the more the higher!"