CHAPTER XXIX
Wancheng, the eastern suburbs.
On the left side of the official road leading from Wuyin to the east gate of Wancheng, there is a relatively hidden slope, and on the slope, there is a relatively dense forest.
In the dense forest, a group of soldiers and horses was quietly hidden, this army of more than 1,200 soldiers and horses, all of them were wearing thick armor, holding iron spears, some of them were equipped with bows and arrows, led by more than 100 cavalry.
After more than half a month of rest, Mushan has initially integrated the Yellow Turban Qingzhuang and the Wuyin County soldiers with his absolute martial arts and strong wrists, and recruited some young people to form about 1,200 Wuyin County soldiers.
This team is a mixed army, and although it is not yet possible to work together, it has at least a preliminary queue.
"What time is it?" Lei Gong, the leading general, couldn't bear it anymore.
"It's not timely!"
Zhao Ping raised his head, looked at the sky, and replied in a low voice.
"The big boss has been in the city for more than an hour, will he be in danger?" Lei Gong's eyes were red, and his gloomy voice roared a little.
"Lei Dazui, don't be impatient!" Zhao Ping shook his head: "Cheng Luo, he has already entered the city in advance, if the big boss is in danger, he will immediately send a signal, now we still have to wait, we must not act recklessly, and finally because of our recklessness and ruined the life of the big boss, we will have no shame and trust in the big boss!" ”
Mushan's four great King Kongs, Zhang Gu, Lei Gong, Cheng Luo, Zhao Ping, except for Zhang Gu, who needs to guard his home in Wuyin, the others have already come, and there are two leading soldiers, one is Xu Ping, the county soldier, and the other is Liu Geng, who Cai Tu has just promoted.
Cai Tu and Mushan entered the city, and they ambushed their troops outside the city, just to prevent the worst possible consequences.
If it really came to that point, they would have to fight fiercely with the soldiers of Nanyang County, forcibly break into the city, and rescue people at any cost.
Next to the array of soldiers and horses.
A young man in cloth and a young man in a Confucian robe stood side by side, and they looked at the faint east gate of Wancheng in front of them.
"Brother Zhengfang, this time you enter the city, can you be sure in your heart?" Mu Jing was calm, but after all, he was a little worried, and couldn't help but ask.
He knew that once his father Mushan entered the city, it would be equivalent to being captured with his hands tied, and his life could not be controlled, even if his father had the courage to be invincible, but in the encirclement of the county soldiers, I am afraid that there would only be ten thousand arrows piercing the heart.
But his father, Mushan, had to go to the city.
Now they don't even have a place to stand, so why should they rebel?
Do you want to be a rogue?
Ancient and modern, have you ever seen that a rogue can become a big thing?
The Yellow Turban Rebellion is not necessarily wrong, but it failed, the Yellow Turban thieves in today's world, is an identity that cannot be washed away, only by putting on a layer of skin, they can cultivate and rest well, in order to strengthen their strength, in order to win a chance in the future chaos.
So this is a risk, they have to break through.
"It's hard to say!"
When Li Yan heard this, he said calmly: "If we are really absolutely sure, do we still have to plan for the worst, now that the soldiers of Wuyin County have all been dispatched, success or failure is in this move, I hope to survive this catastrophe safely, otherwise I can only wait for the grass to fall into the grass!" ”
"I'm a little strange, Brother Zhengfang and Cai County Ling should look down on us and other thieves from the bottom of their hearts, why dare they take risks with us!" Mu Jing glanced at the young man and suddenly asked.
If things go wrong, the most they can do is continue to be rogues.
However, Cai Tu, the county order, and Li Yan, the main book, may also become a rogue, so Mu Jing is a little puzzled.
"At the beginning, it was your life and death coercion!"
Li Yan said with a smile: "The ants are still surviving, how can a certain family survive, your knives have been put on our necks, if you bet on a handful of you can still live, if you don't gamble, you will definitely die, after that, since you have been in the same stream, you can't be washed off, to protect you is to protect ourselves, besides, I have never thought that the Yellow Turban soldiers are anti-thieves, if I say anti-thieves, maybe I agree that Taiping Dao is anti-thieves, they are the culprits who disturb the Han River, and the Yellow Turban mob, but they are just involuntarily swept in!" ”
When Mu Jing heard this, his eyes lit up slightly, he had been in this era for so long, and it was the first time he had heard someone dare to speak from the position of the Yellow Turban, this Li Yan had good eyesight and a good view of the overall situation, but he was a little bit angry, and his thoughts could not be let go, but he could shape it.
"Brother Zhengfang, you are wrong!"
Mu Jingdao: "It is not the Taiping Road that destroys the Han Dynasty, although the great sages and good teachers have the talent to bewitch, they can gather the world's talents to oppose the court, but the most fundamental thing is the desire of the people, if it is said that the Han Dynasty has today's chaos, the culprit is the imperial court, it is the son of today, it is the ministers of the court who are vegetarian in the corpse, the insatiable eunuchs, and the family gate valve who harbors evil intentions!" ”
"Mulongtu, be cautious!" Li Yan's face was straight.
"I am a thief, what can I say, the rules of the court, govern all the people in the world, the people are rich, the people are poor, the chaos is not the people, but because of the people, now the court, whether it is the Son of Heaven, ministers, generals, eunuchs, those who fight for power and profit, and those who pacify the world?"
Mu Jing said coldly: "The imperial court has always valued the scholar clan and neglected the people, but I don't understand that this world is made up of thousands of people, not the scholar clan, the family is rich, the local is strong, the grain in the granary can be piled up to feed the mice, and some ordinary people, even if they work hard in the ground all year round, but they still can't get a food and clothing, they are not against the court, against whom, I dare to say, even if the Yellow Turban Army fails, within three years, the court will be chaotic!" ”
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, when Mu Longtu was in college, there was such a lesson to discuss why the prosperous Han Dynasty evolved into a troubled era of the Three Kingdoms, no one can say for sure.
But Mu Jing believes that the fundamental reason is still in four words, the master is weak and the servant is strong, the family is strong, the court is weak, sooner or later there will be chaos, there will be no Yellow Turban Uprising, there will be a Black Turban Uprising, a White Turban Uprising, and a Blue Turban Uprising, and what cannot be avoided is that the contradictions between the classes have reached an outbreak situation.
No one can save this kind of chaos.
It can only stand after breaking.
"It's a big rebellion!"
Li Yan's face was pale.
"Brother Zhengfang!" Mu Jing smiled: "You are not a person who is like a cloud, you have your wisdom, but you are unwilling to accept such a simple fact, are you deceiving yourself?" ”
If you want to accept this talent, you must assimilate his thoughts, like-minded people, so as not to be tempted by money, fame and fortune.
"Mu Longtu, I heard that you are Zhang Mancheng's disciple, and that's right, I'm afraid that only a big thief like Zhang Mancheng, who has caused trouble to millions of people in Nanyang, can teach a rebellious teenager like you!"
Li Yan said coldly.
He understands the situation of the court better, but he can't admit that he is somewhat moved by the words in his heart, because he is a Confucian disciple, a monarch and a minister, a father and son, these rituals have been deeply carved into the depths of his soul, and once he overthrows it, he will overthrow his beliefs.
"Those who are close to ink are black, and those who are close to Zhu are red, the Duke of Manchester City has a deep grudge against the court, and I naturally will not have a good impression of the court!" Mu Jing said indifferently.
He really wanted to say that he came from the future, and there was no distinction between nobles and commoners in his bones, there was no so-called idea that the monarch wanted the minister to die, and he did not have the so-called respect for the court, in his opinion, the court was just a political group with a class character.
"Don't talk about this matter in the future, don't blame me for denying it, Li Zhengfang turned his face and didn't recognize people!" Li Yan said: "I am willing to protect you and others, so that you can set things right, so that you don't have to trouble the court, not to oppose the court!" ”
"Brother Zhengfang doesn't want to hear it, so naturally I won't be reluctant!" Mujing shrugged.
"It's almost two hours!"
Li Yan raised his head, looked at the sky, changed the topic, and said, "You let the cavalry move!" ”
"Move now?"
When Mu Jing heard this, he frowned slightly: "Will it be self-defeating!" ”
"No!" Li Yan said: "The county lord said, don't underestimate Zhang Zhi, there are some things, we can't hide from the king of the house, it's just that he is willing to care, he is not a strong person, otherwise he would have cleansed the Nanyang bandits with iron and blood, what he needs more is Nanyang Taiping and the merits of the imperial court, we can tell him as long as we move here, if he insists on breaking the game, it will be the consequence of the fish dying and the net being broken, he doesn't dare!" ”
"Got it!"
Mu Jing's eyes are bright and bright, and he can't underestimate the wisdom of the ancients, these people have nine tricks in their hearts, and they are exactly the right when they figure out the mentality of political enemies.
He beckoned and beckoned Lei Gong.
"Uncle!"
"Do you want to attack the city?"
"No, you don't!"
Mu Jing said: "You lead the cavalry, put up the yellow turban banner, each person wears a yellow scarf on his head, and goes around the city, and the movement is big, but as long as you encounter the county soldiers, immediately retreat, do not touch, understand!" ”
"No!"
Although Lei Gong didn't know why, he still trusted Mu Jing, the young master, and Mu Shan was not there, so he was still willing to listen to Mu Jing's orders.