Chapter 11: Wool Picking

Zhan Yun couldn't help but be surprised, there were a few more bullets in the pistol magazine, and he checked it several times to confirm that he was not mistaken, and then ecstasy.

I'll just say, Zhu Laodao will definitely not be so stingy. Zhan Yun muttered.

The stone platform Zhanyun in the Qiankun bag had long felt very strange, and as soon as the pistol was put down, the stone platform reacted as if it were trembling slightly, and there was a light purple light around it.

Now it seems that this one is like a power bank, and this pistol is certainly not an ordinary pistol, the gem at the handle is enough to show this.

The pistol is like this, and the heavy sniper rifle must be the same, Zhan Yun thought that he would never have to worry about bullets in the future, and his mood suddenly became very beautiful.

There was a shouting in the barracks, and the other people in the tent quickly got up and ran outside without saying hello.

"Brother dog, I'll get food for you." Xin Yibo was confused for a moment and seemed to realize something, patted Gu Hades, and rushed out.

The food in the war camp is no different from that in the outer camp, but the amount is relatively large, at least King Gu Yama can eat enough, Zhan Yun is not very interested in black steamed buns, so he barely ate one and threw the rest to King Gu Yama, who was looking at him.

"King Gu Yan, you guys hurry up and pack up, the army is going to march in a hurry today." The madman Wei rode around urging around.

He is a small pipe team under the Red Lady's account, and there are four pipe teams under him, and the number of people after reorganization is barely equivalent to a company in later generations.

"Team Wei, where are we going?" Xin Yibo asked casually.

"Junju." After the madman Wei replied, he beat his horse and went elsewhere.

"Huguang boundary, out of Henan." Shi Laosan said stupidly.

"It doesn't matter where he goes, if he has something to eat, we will protect you." King Gu Yan led the horse over, and he was in a good mood when he had a full stomach.

"There may be a big move in the camp today, if you need to fight, you three better not stay too far away from me." Zhan Yun got on the horse and said back.

When he went out of the big tent of the Chinese army last night, he vaguely heard those few palms discussing to find a small city to boost morale.

Gu Yan Wang and Shi Laosan had seen Zhan Yun's strange weapons, and knew that he didn't say big things, so they had no objections.

A quarter of an hour later, the army marched southward, presumably fearing that the officers and troops were following, at least twice as fast as yesterday morning.

The war battalion almost has a horse, and some even have two, which is incomparable with the officers and soldiers of all walks of life in the Ming Dynasty, and the proportion of officers and soldiers is basically three or seven open, and most of the horses in the camp are too old to march long distances.

It is also for this reason that although the rebel army has average combat effectiveness, it can always escape.

Starting from the morning, the rebel army basically repaired for an hour and a half and ran towards the south, and finally arrived at the city of Junzhou in the afternoon.

Junzhou is just a county seat, the city wall is no more than two zhang high, and the defenders in the city are only a few hundred, where can withstand the tens of thousands of rebels, in less than half an hour, the city gate has been breached.

Zhan Yun's team did not arrange the siege at all due to the meritorious work of the queen of the palace yesterday, and only after the city was broken did it rush into the city on horseback under the leadership of the madman Wei.

After entering the city, the Wei madman casually arrested a street vendor, and after some threats and intimidation, he basically understood the location of the wealthy households in Junzhou City.

"War dog, you take your team to the Chen family in the south of the city, Sun Buer, you go to the Song family in the west of the city, and the rest of the people go to the east with me, but you can't let the other teams take the lead.

Also, I remember it all for Lao Tzu, who dares to have unclean hands and feet, don't blame the military law for being ruthless! Walk! After the madman Wei finished his reprimand, he took the rest of the people to the east of the city.

The fifth team folded more than 400 people yesterday, and when the team was reorganized last night, Wei Maniac originally wanted to mention Gu Hades as the team leader, but Zhan Yun was on the side, and he didn't trust him, and recommended Zhan Yun to become the team on the grounds that he was not good at commanding.

The responsibilities of the rebel army were clear, and after the city was broken, the war barracks were generally responsible for cleaning up the remnants of the officers and soldiers, and the grain brigade was responsible for carrying food and other supplies.

But there are also situations like the small town of Junzhou, where there are not many soldiers stationed at all, and the war barracks will also go beyond their borders to rob the rich as a military merit report.

There is a clear military order in the rebel army, the spoils of killing the officers and soldiers belong to me, and the materials after the city is broken belong to the common resources and need to be handed over, which is why the Wei madman threatened his subordinates to clean up their hands and feet just now.

Once it is found that there is a person who has filled his pockets, he will be punished with a military stick at the least, or a broken finger and demoted to a death camp, that is, a cannon fodder camp, and at the same time he will be punished as a boss.

"Let's go, let's go to Chen's house." Zhan Yun did not hesitate, and walked towards the south of the city with a group of people.

Since it was the first wave to enter the city, the streets along the way were deserted, and the war clouds could almost imagine that the people in the city were now hiding in the dilapidated houses on both sides of the streets, shivering.

The Chen family is not a huge wealth in Junzhou City, and it is said that the Chen family had a man in the Wanli period, which left a rich family business for his descendants.

It's just that the Chen family's reputation in Junzhou City is not very good at the moment, and in order to seize more fertile land, they have forced several farmers to die, no wonder the hawker did not hesitate to confess the Chen family.

A team of eighteen people unloaded the gate of the Chen family in three strokes and two clicks, and seven or eight family members knelt down one after another after being hacked to death by King Gu Yan, and then more than 20 members of the Chen family were escorted to the center of the courtyard with a wailing voice.

Zhan Yun did not follow the example of the other teams and kill all these people, but tied them up and left two people to take care of them, and he led them straight to the backyard of the Chen family.

When he reached the door of the storehouse, he ordered everyone to stand guard outside the storehouse, and he pushed the door into the storehouse.

After rummaging up and down for a while, there were some cloths and miscellaneous items of little value in the storeroom, and there were only a dozen taels of silver in the cabinet.

But Zhan Yun didn't give up, and it wasn't until he found a secret door behind the cabinet that he finally showed a honeyy smile.

There is only one box behind the secret door, and there are many silver ingots neatly listed in the box, which are different from the silver glittering silver in later TV dramas, most of these silver are rusty, and they don't look beautiful at all.

Zhan Yun weighed it, and the size was about five taels, plus the six hundred taels of silver tickets at the bottom of the box, there were about more than one thousand four hundred taels.

If it is a peaceful year, one tael of silver is enough for a family to eat coarse tea and light rice for a month, but now it is a disaster year, and the price of grain has soared to three taels of silver and one stone.

Zhan Yun didn't think about it, he directly moved the box into the Qiankun bag, and casually put the empty box in the house.

"It turns out that he is also a poor ghost, a few of you go to pick up inside, see what is valuable and move all away, Gu Hades, you come with me." Out of the warehouse door, Zhan Yun did not forget to sarcastically mock the Chen family.

Then he went to the Chen family's warehouse again, the Chen family had stored hundreds of stones of grain over the years, Zhan Yun wanted to sweep it away, but he thought that it was not good to give an explanation to the superiors, and finally only took half of it, so his subordinates began to look for a car to carry it.

Zhan Yun was not idle in the process of moving grain, he even patronized the Chen family's back kitchen and swept all the air-dried bacon in the kitchen.

'It's really cool, and now I don't have to worry about going hungry anymore. Zhan Yun said in his heart, it's still Li Zicheng's wool, but he can't stand the sister in red.

In his current view, there is no psychological burden at all to rob these rich people, and it is these people who have taken the land of ordinary people by stealing it, so that they choose to rebel without food.

It was only when Zhan Yun left the gate of the Chen family an hour later that he changed his opinion of the rebel army again.

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PS: The large number of horses and mules in the peasant army is not apocryphal, but taken from the "Ping Kou Zhi" and Hong Chengchou's note to the imperial court, which is as follows: "In the past, the thieves avoided the army and fled, but now they meet the enemy with the army, ambush left and right, and repeat the succession, so it is difficult to kill." The thieves all have fine horses, or straddle two horses, and the officers and soldiers have three steps and seven horses, so it is difficult to chase. ”

"Pingkou Zhi": Liukou takes horses as their home, and the big leader has sixty or seventy horses, or a hundred horses. The little leader also rode twenty or thirty. However, the rebel army had strict riding discipline, and the mules they rode in peacetime were not lightly ridden, and were kept for war use.

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