Chapter 495: Take it!

One of the most feared situations is that if the overall line of defense is not built, make an enmity with them, and at the same time the production work is harassed, that is trouble! Big trouble!

Endless natives, crossing uninhabited crops, if people don't fight against you at all, it is a sneak attack on your common people who are farming and hunting!

Shi Aimin thought of this situation, and also felt that his scalp was a little numb, the reason was very simple, just looking at the height and robustness of those men, they were much stronger than the Tartars in Liaodong and the red-haired people he occasionally saw!

Having physical strength means that you can run faster and farther, and you can be more lethal when you wield a knife to kill.

What reassures him is that the natives are undisciplined, their clothes are much messy, and the doctors seem to have braids, and when they are walking, some people will run to the side of the road to lie down and rest, and singing and playing are also frequent.

"Is this here to fight? Or are you here for a spring outing? This is too much to take us in! Shi Aimin was a little angry after watching it, and said casually.

"They have been the overlords here for many years, so they naturally feel that they have won, damn, they will have to slaughter a few more of them later! Let them know that they know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has! One of the team members also lay down in the bushes, watching and scolding quietly.

After watching for a while, Shi Aimin had already seen the situation of the natives clearly, and it would be useless to lie here again, so Shi Aimin beckoned, and everyone pouted and slowly retreated down the dirt slope and returned to the temporary station.

Victory is inevitable.

In short, on the second day, after cleaning the battlefield, the corpses all over the ground and more than 100 prisoners proved the success of this sortie.

This is still when they are told not to make a mortal enemy.

You must know that the Indians were in the age of several generations in terms of weapons, and the way of organization was still in the tribal era, and they repeatedly counterattacked the British settlements, and even in the period of independence, they watched the lively fighting on both sides and jumped out to mingle.

In particular, there are a lot of sharpshooters who have emerged.

The Indians suffered a lot of fatal wounds, including the lack of power animals and carriages, so that their ability to explore distant places was congenitally insufficient, although later the British got European horses to the Americas, and the horses that ran away became wild horses, playing everywhere, so that the Indians also had their own means of transportation, but the gap was very large, the Indians actually worked hard to upgrade their national system, their learning interest, and the love of firearms, itself represents a very good nation.

Not to mention how to understand the language of these Yin captives as much as possible according to the previous training after they were brought back to the camp to facilitate communication.

After returning to the camp, Zhang Xianzhong slowly walked back to his tent, his anger appeared, and he said: "Bring those few observers to me, remember, don't be too polite to them!" ”

After a while, a few loyal guards brought a few short-haired men in different costumes from the camp to Zhang Xianzhong's tent, at this time Zhang Xianzhong was wearing a dragon robe, waving his hand, and several guards withdrew from the tent, scattered far away, avoiding interrogation, and could rush over to support at any time, of course, several observers had already been checked, and there was no sharp weapon on their bodies.

The observer headed by less than twenty, the expression was very kind, standing in front of Zhang Xianzhong, the expression on his face was indescribably loyal and honest, in short, it seemed that you are a friend of the eight worship iron buddies can share anything except his wife, it seems that the expression is saying, I don't know what the purpose of King Zhang asked people to bring them over, so he had to wait for Zhang Xianzhong to speak first after saying a New Year's greeting to Zhang Xianzhong.

Zhang Xianzhong took advantage of the solar fluorescent lamps sold from the imperial capital in the account, looked at a few observers in front of him, and after a careful look, these guys were really similar to the profiteers he dealt with when he was a servant, his skin was tanned red, he had short hair, he was wearing a tunic with a pair of glasses, and his eyes looked as sincere as he wanted, as if he could help you kill people and set fires in the next moment, or help you embezzle and take bribes, and even as long as you said, you can get all kinds of beauties.

But Zhang Xianzhong roamed the rivers and lakes as a grassroots civil servant, after all, he was a well-informed person, of course, he would not fall into the righteousness of this cheap buddy so easily, and when he thought of something in his heart, he immediately became even more angry, just looked at the observer of North Industry with a slight hint of mockery, and observed his eyes.

Being stared at by Zhang Xianzhong like this, anyone felt very uncomfortable, Zhang Xianzhong's eyes were very sharp, as if he would order someone to kill them in the next moment, so that he had a feeling of being pointed at by more than a dozen rifles, although this observer had received military training, and he could be said to have seen countless dead people, but in front of Zhang Xianzhong, he suddenly found that his Taoism seemed to have checked something, Zhang Xianzhong was an old Jianghu in the end, and then tried and tested the tricks of dealing with the landlord and old wealth before, but it lost its effect in front of Zhang Xianzhong, This suddenly made him feel a sense of frustration, but at the same time, thinking about what the elders had taught him in training, his waist seemed to stand up again.

That's right, Zhang Xianzhong is not easy to deal with, but the elders behind him are the most powerful people in the world, and my boss is stronger than you!

After Zhang Xianzhong looked at these observers, he smiled more ugly than crying and said: "Few, since you and my army have been fighting in the east and west, I have been a little snub to you, please come over today, are you not satisfied with anything, and the beauties sent to your room are not tender enough?" ”

The leading observer was slightly shocked, and a chill rose in his heart, this tone was not good enough, and at the same time he was a little lucky, so he took out the level of the second-level salesman and replied to Zhang Xianzhong: "The villain is sent by the company to provide business services for the king, and he should be around the king, but the king has been busy, but we have not been able to fulfill our responsibilities, today the king thought of us, I don't know what to order, we serve you wholeheartedly!" As he spoke, he put on a loyal look, and gave an order, and we will help you bring down Causeway Bay.

After Zhang Xianzhong listened, his mind shook again, of course, he was not moved, but sighed, this salesman from the imperial capital is too powerful, too shameless, this ability to avoid the important is light, fortunately he is mentally sound, otherwise, if another person is so fooled by him today, he will definitely be dizzy! But thinking of the information he had obtained before, he was even more angry.

But today is not here to listen to this profiteer show loyalty, now Zhang Xianzhong is full of anger, but he will not be fooled by this so-called North Industry observer, he sneered lightly and said: "We Daxi don't have so many rules, Lao Tzu said that one is one and two is two, and he will not go back on his word, and you don't talk about this kind of nonsense!" Let's tell me the real purpose of your order to come to my camp this time! ”

After listening to this, the observer's face suddenly changed, Zhang Xianzhong asked him to come over, not to talk about the order transaction, but directly asked about the purpose of coming here, could it be that Zhang Xianzhong had discovered the real purpose of this trip to the Great Western Army? The thought of this didn't make him very scared, but his breathing was still a little rapid.

But after all, he still received psychological counseling from the elders in person, and he was mentally prepared, but he was a little nervous, and immediately tried to relax as much as possible, raised his head to show an innocent and loyal look, and replied to Zhang Xianzhong: "Why did the king come here to ask?" We are the salesman of NORINCO, specializing in contacting the arms trade on both sides, are you not satisfied with our products, is our supply not timely, we are a very good salesman! As long as it is a general's order, it is guaranteed to be completed as soon as possible! We will never delay or delay, and as for being too loyal and some people misunderstand us, as long as our arms satisfy you, we will endure such grievances. ”

Zhang Xianzhong raised his hand, raised his index finger and shook it in front of him, and said with a smile: "No, no, no!" You underestimate me Zhang too much! When I was an official in the county government, I saw a lot of people like you, and what I said on my mouth was crazy, as if I could give you gold and silver, as long as I was tortured, I would be recruited immediately, you are not a traitor, don't underestimate my Daxi people, I know what you are doing, so there is no need to quibble! ”

After hearing this, the salesman's face suddenly changed greatly, but he immediately insisted: "The villain doesn't understand what the king's words mean, my identity is indeed an observer of North Industry, and my work card is here!" There is no other purpose as the king says! Please King Mingjian! I just earn some commissions, eat mixed bowls of rice, and support my wife and children! ”

Zhang Xianzhong couldn't help sneering, and suddenly took out a small cloth bag from his arms, put it in his hand, and threw it on the ground in front of the salesman.

The salesman looked at it by the candlelight, and immediately his face changed color, and his hand, which had been hanging down, trembled, and his eyes also showed a look of horror, and he looked at the cloth bag on the ground and was a little overwhelmed.

Zhang Xianzhong enjoyed the pleasure of exposing people's disguises, and waved his hand gently, naturally someone opened the small bag, put the knife and charcoal inside, and two small bags that didn't know what powder was wrapped on the low table in front of him, stretched out his hand to open the small book, and casually opened a page to read: "On May 18, a village was breached, and Zhang Jun was killed and wounded 36 people, of which 12 were disabled......

On 27 May, Zhang's army still had sufficient food and straw, and his soldiers had very good food, and the chickens and ducks plundered from the countryside could be given to the wounded first, and their morale did not fall......

On the third day of June, the sword was seriously damaged, and the rainy season in Jiangnan had a great impact, so it was necessary to prepare more engine oil......

Zhang Xianzhong said fiercely: "Tsk, the record is very detailed!" Now I don't tell you the truth, what are you working so hard to quietly record these for! If you don't say it, let's go to the Yangtze River to feed the fish! Zhang Xianzhong slapped the table, his face sank, and at the same time, more than a dozen people rushed in outside the tent, holding swords, and asked these salesmen.

The salesman at the head couldn't hold on any longer, threw himself on his knees, and cried on the ground: "Please forgive the king!" I don't want to! They forced me to do that! Please spare the villain's life! ”

Zhang Xianzhong picked up a few more small boxes, shook the various small pills inside, and then asked the salesman: "If my guess is right, then these two packs of things should be poison!" What excuse are you going to use for me? ”

The salesman cried so much that he cried ghosts and gods, "The king, the villain doesn't dare, I dare to do anything, and I don't dare to hurt the king, this is all forced by them, you know, I'm miserable, if it weren't for being forced to this, I wouldn't be able to let go of the imperial capital, and run to the south of the Yangtze River, I and the king are both northerners, and when I get to the south, I am also uncomfortable, the king should know my heart." ”

Since this thing fell into Zhang Xianzhong's hands, the salesman's psychological defense line seemed to have collapsed, and he actually sat on the ground and cried.

Zhang Xianzhong proudly put his hands behind his back, paced around a few times, and sneered: "You are really not a good material for fine work, when you were in Shaanxi, Lao Tzu didn't know how many little spies like you were killed, didn't Li Zicheng tell you to be careful in doing things?" Don't you know that the poison that is going to poison me, such an important thing, should be better hidden, better placed on your body? So you're not the right person to do it at all! Let's talk about it! How did those elders in the imperial capital tell you to do things, and when are you going to poison me? ”

The salesman suddenly raised his head, with a look of surprise and horror, and said to Zhang Xianzhong: "What do you say, king, the conscience of heaven and earth, how dare we hurt the king so much, this medicine is what I want to sell to subsidize the family!" When he spoke, his face was full of tears, as if with the light of grievance, how righteous he was.

Zhang Xianzhong's face was cold, he was really angry, you gritted your teeth here and didn't admit it?

Suddenly, under the light of the candlelight, it became hideous and terrifying, as if there was an indescribable evil coldness, and he lowered his head and said slowly in a gloomy voice: "You are also a shrewd and capable master, but for those who want to murder me, I will kill as many people as I want, and throw them directly into the mass grave after killing, what's the difference?" Ants still have the instinct to survive, let alone a descendant like you?

Believe me, I have at least a hundred things to do, force you to say it, and I'm afraid you'll regret your decision when the time comes! How many iron-clad men, under our great punishment, just want to die, we still have thousands of horses, aren't you afraid to let those horses give you a **? Hum! Say it! Say it and I won't embarrass you anymore! ”

"Wronged, my lord."

Zhou Benshan, an excellent salesman of North Industries, a good salesman from Tieling, Liaodong, seemed to cry with real feelings.