Chapter 8: Aren't We Rebels?

Even a fool can see if the leader is a fool who violates the rules of the camp and wants to extort their horses is real.

"It's okay to play the board, dare to move our horse, let's fight with you!" Before Zhan Yun could speak, King Gu Yan suddenly pulled out his knife in a hurry.

The knife is naturally also a trophy of several of them, and the Daming standard war knife is much sharper than the shoddy iron knife in the hands of these soldiers in front of him.

It's no wonder that King Gu Yan cares so much about military horses, it's really too important for this thing.

The rebels were running in all directions, either fleeing or on the way to escape every day, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they had a chance to live with horses.

After all, the horse didn't need to run as fast as it did, as long as it ran faster than the mules and donkeys next to it.

Cang Langlang - There was a piercing sound of drawing swords, and several soldiers drew their swords one after another.

"Do you dare to disobey military orders?" The leader pointed at King Gu Yan with the tip of his knife.

When the saber rattling, Zhan Yun finally finished eating the roast horse meat in his hand, he stood up and said very calmly:

"Do you want my horse?"

"It seems that you are a wise man, so give up your horses, and the master of the team will dispense with your batons." As soon as the soldiers saw Zhan Yun speak, the others were silent, and they knew that this was the main thing.

It may be that the momentum shown by King Gu Yan is too strong, or it may be that this battle army wants to give the battle cloud a step, so he took the initiative to give in between words.

It's just that Zhan Yun's next words, not only did he not go down the steps, but he kicked his nose in the face:

"Now that you know I'm smart, you should know that I'm not going to give you a horse, what are you?"

Zhan Yun secretly held the gun in his hand as he spoke, his face was solemn, according to calculations, there were only four bullets left in his gun, but there were eight people in front of him.

But he really didn't want to ride a donkey on a big adventure like this afternoon, and it was a big deal to get out of here, where could he go with a horse?

At the same time, Xin Yibo beside him also pulled out the war knife, but Shi Laosan didn't have a knife, but this guy's legs began to sift the chaff again, and it was estimated that he couldn't pull out the war knife if he was given it.

"It's the other way around, are you going to rebel?" The leading soldier was pointed at by three swords, and took two steps back slightly, even if it was a soldier, a few years ago he was only a peasant.

"Aren't we rebels? Why do you ask me? Zhan Yun was happy when he heard it.

A group of rebel rebels said that others had rebelled, which is really ridiculous.

"Let me say it again, these military horses are the trophies of my killing of the official army, including these war knives, if you dare to rob them openly, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Zhan Yun added.

In the barracks of the rebel army, the spoils obtained by beheading the enemy belonged to the soldier himself, which represented the soldier's bravery and honor, and this honor was sacrosanct.

"Hmph, you're justified, but this is not a barracks, you wait." After the leader finished speaking, he explained a few words to his subordinates behind him, and then a soldier trotted towards the barracks.

Zhan Yun ignored him, as long as they didn't make the first move, he wouldn't shoot, after all, bullets were limited, and they were worth more than their lives.

It didn't take long for the soldier to run back and mutter something to the leading soldier, and the soldier's brow furrowed.

"King Chuang and Lord Chuang want to see you, come with me!" The man unsheathed his sword and, with a wave of his hand, led the way towards the barracks as if he was sure they would not run.

Zhan Yun didn't know where to go, but the soldiers of this team were very depressed, just now he sent someone to inform the small pipe team above, thinking that these good horses could not be obtained by themselves, but at least they could be given to the small pipe team as gifts.

It's a pity that his small management team is reporting today's battle situation to the palm plate at this time, and King Chuang was immediately interested when he heard that there were such good hands in the outer camp, and ordered Zhan Yun to come to see him.

Lord Chuang Wang is moving his love for talent again, and at the same time, this battle team has no chance with those good horses, no wonder he is unhappy.

Zhan Yun was also a little surprised when he heard this, and said in his heart that Gao Yingxiang and Li Zicheng were alarmed just because of this little thing, but it was better to meet than to be famous, and after a little thought, he motioned for a few people to lead the horse to follow.

The conditions inside the barracks were much better than those outside, at least there were no people wailing and shouting hungry, and Zhan Yun even saw a few people in the tents drinking.

Through rows of simple military tents, a group of people finally came to the large tent of the Chinese army in the war barracks, the big tent was at least three times larger than the surrounding tents, and there were many personal soldiers standing two steps around.

These pro-soldiers were different from ordinary soldiers who were only wearing torn clothes, they were dressed in leather armor, and even a few of them were wearing chain mail, and all of them were burly, and each one of them was the battle value of King Gu Yan.

"The pouch is only allowed to let you in and talk, and the others are waiting outside."

The person in charge of spreading the word has long been replaced, and the soldier management team that led them in just now has already been sent away.

King Gu Yan was worried about Zhan Yun's safety and wanted to follow, but was stopped by Zhan Yun with his eyes, this place is not for them to decide, and Zhan Yun didn't think what Li Zicheng wanted to do to him.

Zhan Yun followed the herald to the door of the big tent, and the two pro-soldiers searched him before letting him in.

The inside of the tent was very simple, with nothing but a few tables and stools, and in the middle of the tent, four people gathered together as if studying the map.

The person on the left in the middle is slightly older, about early forties, with bronzed skin, a Chinese face, and a pair of big eyes under the two-fingered sword eyebrows, without a beard.

To the right of the middle-aged man stood a young man, who looked a few years older than Zhan Yun, with slightly darkened skin and a broad nose, who was meditating with one hand on his beard.

To the right of this man is a scholar with a folding fan, with a thin face and a two-inch long beard, and at the moment he is pointing at the map with the folding fan in his hand.

There were two tables on the left and right sides of the tent, and there were two or three small dishes on the table, the two big men sitting on the left were drinking wine at the moment, and there was only one person sitting on the right, and Zhan Yun's eyes were fixed there.

for there sat a woman.

A little far away, Zhan Yun didn't see the woman's appearance clearly, only vaguely saw that the woman seemed to be drinking too.

"Report! The messenger has arrived. The herald knelt down on one knee.

"Oh, general, let's sit down and rest for a while, just to take a look at this warrior from the outside camp." The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at Zhan Yun, and said to the young man on his right.

The young man did not object, and waved his hand to signal the herald to go down, and then the few men sat down in their seats.

At this time, one of the two people who was drinking on the left stood up, pointed at Zhan Yun and scolded:

"Bold! Seeing that everyone is holding the plate and not kneeling, are you tired of living? ”

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PS: The internal structure of the peasant army at the end of the Ming Dynasty is popularized here, the leader is the palm plate, also known as the old leader, and the leader is below the old management team, the small management team and the management team, and the full strength of the management team is 20 people.