Chapter 372. Oriental Viking
Wu Jun, who escaped the Yellow Turban Rebellion, finally saw what is the apocalyptic fear of what is called in Jian'an for ten years.
Yangwu Lake, Wu Siyan Lieutenant Department.
Rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the sea to eat the sea! Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty implemented the monopoly system as an example, although the state of Wu has not yet taken shape, but Haiyan has always been an important source of wealth for the Sun family, early in the morning, the salt households who were forcibly placed by the Sun family on the seaside were full of sorrow, carrying the salt that had been hard to get up yesterday to hand it over, in exchange for meager grain to satisfy their stomachs.
Salt is so important to the Sun clan that even Captain Si Yan has specially assigned a Sun clan, standing on the small two-story wooden lookout platform of the Captain Si Yan's headquarters built of wood, looking at the seaside, Sun He is yawning in a daze.
At the bottom, a bucket of salt is weighed in a step-by-step manner, and a bucket is weighed in grain, and the registered stove households can bring the grain home after offering the salt.
However, it seems fair and reasonable, in fact, the stove households are busy from morning to night, and they have to burn the fire and make brine, and they can only accumulate so many buckets of salt after a month of hard work, and the food they get in exchange is just starving to death, many people can't afford to buy a piece of clothing for many years, and many stove households are even shirtless when winter is approaching.
In this case, disputes are naturally indispensable, just when Sun He was about to fall asleep in a daze, there was a sudden quarrel below, and the noisy Sun He yawned impatiently, stood up in a daze, and then waved his hand with a wave of anger to get up, and took a few of his subordinate salt soldiers, and went downstairs with a fierce momentum.
"What's going on!"
The collar of his clothes was wrinkled, and the little official in charge of the distribution was also angry, pointing at the bare-chested stove households who were held down by a few salt soldiers, and several poor stove households nearby who were full of anger but dared not speak out.
"General, this poor leg has a thorn, not to mention that they have been deducted food! Incite these poor ghosts to make trouble! ”
Is the food deducted? Of course! Otherwise, what do they eat, drink, buy clothes, and live a life of superiority, but the official words are two mouths, and it is natural to deduct them, it is surprising that someone dares to resist, full of disgust, Sun He waved directly.
"Push it out, cut it!"
is a poor ghost who dares to shout at the official, what kind of system does it become?
Seeing that a few salt soldiers were about to go out with their knives and hanging their heads on the gate of the Captain of the Salt Command to warn those poor ghosts, when the most ordinary scene was about to happen, some accidents finally appeared.
With a poof, the little grain servant who was still smiling and watching there lowered his head in disbelief, looked at the cold blade on his chest, and then raised his head sluggishly. A stream of blood splattered, and the bearded stove he had never seen before put away his knife, turned his head, and disappeared into the chaotic crowd.
Even Sun He was dumbfounded by this scene, and it took him a few seconds before he reacted, roared and pulled out his knife, and shouted at his subordinates.
"Chase after Lao Tzu, chop that bastard!"
The poor ghost stove family dared to kill the official, if he didn't come to this world with the regret of torture, wouldn't it be for everyone to follow suit.
In Sun He's angry shouting, the two or three hundred soldiers of the entire Siyan Captain's Department ran out with bared teeth and scolding, and among them, there were more than a dozen horsemen.
I have to admit that in the matter of looting, the Black Mountain thieves are really much better than the Taishan thieves who have been transferred to the regular army.
On a rare undulating hill by the sea, riding a horse, holding the monocular that he finally got the reward from Wang Hou, watching one or two hundred people in the telescope chasing one of his subordinates and rushing out of the sturdy Siyan Lieutenant camp, the corners of Zhang Yan's mouth immediately hooked up a cruel sneer, pinched the distance, and slowly pulled out the saber he was carrying at his waist.
The grinding of the blades and scabbards of the stainless steel made goosebumps rose in the cold, especially since this was not one, but a group.
Unaware that he had fallen into a trap, riding a horse and watching the bold "stove household" gallop desperately, Sun He's face also showed a hideousness, and he raised the knife high until he rode after the man and turned the sand corner by the beach.
A few seconds later, the infantry of Captain Si Yan, who was still snorting and running behind, suddenly stopped, and immediately looked at his majestic and majestic number one general in the world, Sun He, with a circle of arrows pierced into his trembling body, his thighs kicked back and shrank back, and he appeared in front of his generals with a frightened face.
Immediately after, the black-pressed cavalry showed its head.
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"It's so easy!"
The most important garrison of the Sun clan near the coastline was pulled out in this way, and there was billowing black smoke billowing above the wooden stockade of the Siyan Lieutenant's Department, watching his subordinates take the severed Wu Jiang's head in front of him, Zhang Yan even yawned, and waved his hand casually, making people hang on the door of the crackling stockade.
"Green Ox Horn, Rubu collects the spoils of war, horseback riders, continue to move westward with Lao Tzu, and the goal is directly aimed at Jianye!"
Leaving an infantry to loot on the spot, it was really like a swallow turning over on the horse, Zhang Yan roared loudly again, and under his shout, groups of Hebei cavalry let out strange screams from their mouths, and followed Zhang Yan's back, and they also ran up excitedly.
While running, Zhang Yan muttered.
"I knew that Jiangnan was so rich, Lao Tzu would have called a long time ago, and what happened to the Sun family!"
The cavalry headed west along the flat Wujun Plain, and in less than half an hour, another puff of black smoke rose up from the horizon.
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Compared with the cunning and freehand of Zhang Yan's cavalry, the Taishan Heavy Infantry Regiment that marched south and west seemed so unpretentious and boring.
Leaning on the official road near the 10,000 acres of fertile land above the Shizu Wubao, the same black smoke rose into the sky, the Eastern Han Dynasty court did not carry out too standardized management in the south of the Yangtze River, so that it was full of the powerful earth forts of the great Shi clan known as Shanyue, separating one side, and forming a local feudal regime like an independent kingdom.
The farther and farther it went, the weaker the ruling power of the Sun regime became.
It's just that these dock forts have encountered the Taishan thieves who have gone to Langya to rob the country for many years, and fought with the more advanced Langya clan, and now they have also obtained a particularly strengthened Taishan thief.
Boom Boom ~ On the low wall of the wall, the feather arrow flew into the village that was also a wooden knot like a locust, and the mountain Yue Hao who guarded the village had just appeared, and the arrow was immediately nailed to his head, and with a pop, a person fell down the wall like a sack.
The garrison on the stockade was pressed by the archers and couldn't raise their heads at all, and the heavy infantry rushed directly to the wooden gate with the sassal wood that hit the door, and more than a dozen people held a big wooden with a metal ox head nailed to their heads, and ran forward with their teeth bared and grinned, and with a loud bang, the bull's head slammed into the gate, and the entire door frame seemed to become buzzing with this one.
Once, twice, three times, each time a large piece of wood fell, suddenly, the Taishan army outside the door stopped, the sudden silence made the Shanyue Zhuangding who were guarding the door stunned, looking at each other timidly.
Sure enough, the calm was only the calm before the storm, the next second, an additional hit the doorpost, more than fifty Taishan bandits collided forward together, in the loud bang, the door burst suddenly, and more than a dozen Zhuang Ding who were holding the door were directly pressed under the door, and then, from the open door, wearing plate armor chain mail, hands and feet have arm guards, and even the Taishan heavy infantry with iron masks on their faces shouted with axes and guns and broke in, and the Shanyue light infantry carrying Wu Gou did not wait for a reaction, The glittering halberd head had already slammed into the crowd.
Killing is not the goal, the purpose is to rob things! In fact, there is no need for Wang Hou to remind that in the love and killing with the Langya family over the years, the Taishan thieves have actually already raised this tacit understanding, after burning the village with fire and smoke, the Taishan light infantry poured into it immediately carried a heavy box, a basket of rice grain, tied the delicate Jiangnan woman, and harvested a lot out of the village.
Looking at the subordinates who had a good harvest, Zang Ba also laughed heartily like a big bear that had eaten honey, and said with a high-spirited laugh.
"What a great place!"
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If there is a three-dimensional animation in these years, Sun Quan can see two red arrows, one south and one north, smashing into his kingdom, along the way, black smoke billowing out, and Sun Wu has never encountered this mode of war, not for the purpose of occupation, do his best to loot, everywhere he goes, a scorched earth!
Jianye's Sun Mansion is in a mess!