Whether it is the righteous army or the incense army, it is just a common people wearing a red scarf on their heads, if everyone can achieve the word loyalty, there will not be so many dynastic changes in thousands of years.

At the beginning of the Yingzhou Uprising of the Red Turban Army, there was still a special person responsible for recording trivial matters such as money, grain, household books, etc., but as the war became more and more chaotic, it was already a great ability to keep one's own head from being lost, and who would pay attention to the life and death of others and record the fate of others?

In the land of the Central Plains, which is full of smoke, not to mention that most of the people still have the mentality of going with the flow and getting by, even among the backbone of Mingjiao, there are very few righteous people like Han Yan'er who are worried about the country as a "pariah".

In today's world, lonely souls and wild ghosts who have died unjustly are everywhere, but the blood that can really be thrown out for the sake of Jiangshan Sheji giving up their own safety is really pitiful. It is precisely because of this that Han Yan'er moved the idea of "suicide": it is not in vain to be able to arouse everyone's blood with my hair, skin, blood and sweat.

After listening to Han Yan'er's words, the hundred households of the Red Turban Army became embarrassed, and finally made up their minds to spit out a cruel word under the wandering eyes: "Brother Han, brother, although I also want to accompany you to do this feat, but I still have a wife, children and mother at home, and I have to keep this humble life, I'm sorry!" After that, he tore off the red scarf on his head, stepped on the soap boots that were taken off the feet of the Yuan army generals, and walked away quickly.

This kind of behavior of escaping from the battle was usual, and Han Yan'er must have roared angrily and raised the axe to his head. But at this moment, whether his brothers are apostasy or deserters, he can understand and accept.

In less than half a pillar of incense, a young man ran over like an arrow, and after seeing Han Yan'er, he stopped, panting heavily, and said breathlessly: "Han, Brother Han." ”

Han Yan'er has always been reluctant to call himself a military position such as a thousand households, and his brothers all call him so. This frizzy young man was nameless and nameless, he was a little beggar before joining the Red Turban Army, and when he joined the army, because his skin and bones were too thin and weak, most of the hundred households in charge of recruiting were unwilling to accept him.

It happened that Han Yan'er passed by, and when he saw that this young man had some eyes, he received the only personal soldier under his hand and named him: Han Er. The explanation is easy to understand, "I, Han Yan'er, am the only son in the family, and from now on you are my brother, and your name is Han Er." ”

"Don't worry, take your time." After all, Han Yan'er is a veteran of the Ming Sect who has followed Han Shantong and Liu Futong for many years, and has experienced countless major events, and knows in his heart that the more critical the moment, the more calm he must be.

Han Er swallowed his saliva, his two thin eyebrows hung up, his eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Brother Han, Xie Wu, that bastard ran away with a lot of people!" ”

Han Yan'er raised her eyebrows and asked calmly, "How much has you gone?" ”

"At least five hundred!" Han Er raised his palm, stretched out all five slender fingers, and said angrily: "Seeing the Yuan Court army pressing the border, these bastards are actually frightened, they are really a group of white-eyed wolves raised by bitches!" ”

Han Yan'er was amused by his exaggerated expression and words, and teased: "I brought them out single-handedly, if you want to say 'son of a', wouldn't you scold me too?" ”

Han Er was stunned when he heard this, and then he reacted, and said angrily: "Big brother, when is it, you are still teasing me!" As long as you give the order, I will take my brothers to chop them all up and feed them to the dogs! ”

Han Yan'er had already seen through life and death, and smiled indifferently with a light appearance, "There's no need to chase them, I told them to go." ”

"What!?" Han Er touched his head and became confused, and after thinking for a while, he patted his thigh and said in surprise: "I know!" It must be the big brother you arranged for them to do something in an ambush! Isn't it? ”

Han Yan'er looked at his elated and energetic appearance, and his heart was very uncomfortable, and he said with a heart of love: "Yes, there are many Yuan troops, if we don't use some strategies, it will be difficult to resist." Go back and pack your bags, I have something for you to do for me. ”

"What is important to resist the Yuan army?" Han Er asked suspiciously.

Han Yan'er wanted to trick him into leaving him to save his life in the name of sending a letter, but after thinking about it in his heart, he thought of the safest place in Henan, so he said: "I have something important to report to the saint in secret, and I can't trust others, so you have to run for me." ”

The reason why I chose Xuzhou City, where Liu Yue'er is located, is not Runing Mansion, where Liu Futong is located. First, because Liu Futong's Runing Mansion is now under siege by local officials and troops, it is difficult for Han Er to ensure that he will not be in danger again. Second, because the saint is a kind-hearted person, the situation in Xuzhou is slightly better, if she is dragged to take care of Han Er in the letter, then Han Er can be safer.

When Han Er heard this, he immediately patted his chest and promised: "Big brother, don't worry, unless I lose this life, I will definitely send the letter to the holy woman!" ”

Han Yan'er was relieved at this time, and immediately turned around and returned to his residence to write a suicide note, asking Liu Yue'er to take care of Han Er, who was still young, and handed over the envelope to Han Er.

It was the first time that Han Er was entrusted with such a major matter by Han Yan'er, so he didn't dare to slack off, carefully put the letter into his arms, hugged his fists and said: "Big brother, don't worry, I will choose a fast horse to rush to help, and strive to rush back to help before you fight with the Yuan soldiers." ”

Han Yan'er smiled with relief, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Be careful on the road." ”

Han Er saw that he was smiling a little strangely, but he didn't think much about it, he quickly went back to his residence to clean up and hurried to Xuzhou.

Han Yan'er waited until the beginning of the unitary time, estimating that Han Er had already gone away, before calling the remaining soldiers of Shangcai to one place, ready to explain the matter and the situation.

Because Han Yan'er was deeply influenced by Han Shantong, adhering to the idea of unity in the Ming Sect, even if he was a member of the Righteous Army, the hundred households under his hands promoted two people, and never cultivated their own forces.

One of these two hundred households was unfortunately killed in the previous battle, and the other was Xie Wu, who fled from Shangcai with five or six hundred people. Han Er's real entourage and guard was the only one, so that at this time, standing on the rough point platform made of stones, looking at the soldiers below was familiar, but there were very few who really knew their names and were familiar with them.

After looking around, Han Yan'er roughly grasped the number of soldiers in the audience - less than 1,500 people. Mo said that it was the mighty army of 100,000 in the Yuan Court, even if it was 100,000 pigs, sheep, cattle and horses tied up for slaughter, I am afraid that it would not be able to kill it with this pitiful manpower.