Chapter 0009 It's a Pity......
"Heroes?"
"Bad?"
Zhu Changming's face changed, looked at the person who said this, and said coldly, "If you want to be a hero, you can do it yourself!" No need to pull others! It's not good, what's wrong, I'll tell you, it's all remembered for me, only a dead Tartar is a good slave! ”
"Who else thinks the same way as them?"
Zhu Changming looked around for a while, and then said lightly, "Miss Zhuang, give these two brothers ten taels of silver, and ask them to find their own talents, the temple here is small, and I can't afford to support your two gods......"
"Your Highness, Your Highness, we were wrong, we were wrong......"
"Your Highness, you can't do this!"
Zhu Changming just shook his head lightly, and said slowly, "Among the one or two hundred people, only more than 20 of you follow me to do it, I, Zhu Changming, am very grateful and grateful." Although there are few people, I don't want everyone here. One of you counts as one, and which one doesn't have a blood feud with these Tartars? ”
"Which of you has no dead people, whose family has not been plundered, and even you will be used as slaves by others, do you think that in such a situation, you still have to pay attention to heroes?"
"You guys are Liangshan heroes, or have you watched too many of the dramas of the heroes of the Sui and Tang dynasties?"
"Although I am short of people here, I dare not ask for people like you two, because I don't know when I can kill my brother because of your thoughts......"
Zhuang Qingrong asked Sun San to bring the silver.
Of course, the two of them knew that if they acted alone at this time, they might die at any time, after all, now that the army is in chaos, there has always been no shortage of horse bandits on the Shandong border. Besides, even if you have money, where do you get food or something?
But Zhu Changming has already said this, and they can only leave, hoping to catch up with the brigade that fled earlier, maybe there is still a chance of life.
Zhu Changming looked at the remaining twenty people, nodded silently, and said slowly, "Everyone go and look for the coachmen who ran around before, these grains, grass and cloth are what we need, and when we find a stable place, everyone is eating hot ......."
In these years, all I want is to be able to live, eat hot, and dress without freezing.
These people didn't say anything, but they all gave up their hands and went around looking for the coachmen who were escorting the grain and grass!
"There are three Tartars in front, I don't know when they will come back?" Zhuang Qingrong said softly.
Zhu Changming just shook his head lightly and said slowly, "Do you still have poison?" ”
"No ......" Zhuang Qingrong was slightly stunned, and then replied in a low voice.
"Really?" Zhu Changming stared at Zhuang Qingrong tightly,
"I wonder what Your Highness wants to do?"
Zhu Changming didn't care about whether the other party had it or not, but said softly, "We have to transfer it immediately, we can't take all this grain and grass away, so I plan to poison the rest of the grain." ”
Zhuang Qingrong glanced at the grain and grass, and silently calculated before saying, "Not enough, not so much." ”
"It's better to talk than nothing, put it in those grains and grass randomly, and whoever eats it will count them on their backs!" Zhu Changming said slowly, and then seemed to remember something, and said to Zhuang Qingrong, "That Miss Zhuang, this poison and drug is still quite effective, and I will prepare a lot in the future......
"Your Highness, the slave family has already said that the slave family's drug is gone, and as for this poison, it has been used up this time, and it is really gone."
What Zhuang Qingrong said was sincere and sincere, and Zhu Changming also felt that the other party was telling the truth, so let's leave it at that.
Think about it, a young lady, in order to take revenge, with an old servant, in this chaos of war, how to kill people, it is nothing more than to write down the three indiscriminate methods, as for what method the other party used and how many Tartars he killed, Zhu Changming felt that it was rare to be confused, which was good.
He doesn't like the other party's style and temperament. After all, how could a boy who grew up in a new society of social communism like such a woman who exudes a cold atmosphere.
But that doesn't mean he doesn't understand.
Just as he did not understand the national conditions of this era, he once thought that the change of dynasty was nothing more than that. But until today, he didn't know that what was written in history textbooks was very different from what he is writing now.
Just as the young people of later generations could not understand the feelings of their ancestors against imperialism and Japanese aggression, I am afraid that later generations will not be able to understand the sorrow of the Ming Dynasty being replaced by the Manchu Dynasty?
The people are not able to make a living, and I am afraid that it is not just a simple matter of survival.
Looking around the week, the strong man who was searching for the coachman in all directions, Zhu Changming suddenly let out a long sigh, and said to Zhuang Qingrong beside him, "This is Qingzhou, during the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Mengde dominated the northern land with Qingzhou soldiers, but now it has become like this, what does Miss Zhuang think is the reason?" ”
Zhuang Qingrong didn't answer Zhu Changming's words, just groaned slightly, and said slowly, "What His Highness said is a bit excessive, the Qingzhou Army also disappeared after Cao Mengde's death, it can be seen that an army, whether it is elite or not, whether it can win a hundred battles, depends on his leader, as the so-called success of people, if there is no Cao Mengde, the Qingzhou soldiers are just the Yellow Turban Army." ”
Zhu Changming was a little surprised, and turned his head to look at Zhuang Qingrong.
Zhuang Qingrong smiled and said with some sadness, "This is what my grandfather said, he said that he has always been in the army, and the most important thing is the leader, such as Qi Jiguang's Qi family army, Lu Xiangsheng's Tianxiong army, and Qin Liangyu's white pole soldiers......
"Sun Chengzong, ......," Zhu Changming muttered the name.
This is the threshold that history in the late Ming Dynasty could not cross.
Sun Chengzong and Lu Xiangsheng seem to have been martyred when they just crossed over, does this indicate anything?
"Woohoo......"
With a groan, Ah Jingga, who had been "pretending to sleep" against the edge of the tree and had a fellow robe, woke up, after all, he only licked the oil on his hands, not the chicken. In addition, his figure is strong, and the weather is cold, but he will not be fascinated for too long.
To be honest, Zhu Changming is already very satisfied.
After struggling a few times, he found that his hands and feet were tied with sturdy knots, which made Ah Jingga angry for a while, and he took that Nikan as Anda, but who knew that this Nanban actually lied to himself, not only did he deceive, but his dog also lied!
Is there any reason for this?
"You Nikan, you lied to Lao Tzu......"
Ah Jingga stared at Zhu Changming tightly, his round eyes were like bull's eyes, and they seemed to be a little congested.
Zhu Changming just looked at this majestic man, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"Your Highness, why don't you let Xiao Lao'er help you solve it?"
Sun San quietly walked to Zhu Changming's side at this time, and clasped the dagger in his hand, the light in his eyes surprised Zhu Changming, where is the eyes of an old man who is in the middle of the candle, it is even colder than the eyes of a lone wolf in the cold winter.
What is this Sun San doing, why is he so murderous?
Zhu Changming shook his hand and said softly, "Let him live for two more days first, I'll still be useful!" ”
"Didn't you just say that a dead Tartar is a good slave?" Sun San asked in a low voice.
Zhu Changming looked at Sun San in some surprise, and asked suspiciously, "Why do you have to kill him?" He's just a captive now. ”
"The little old man is just afraid of long nights and dreams......"
"Hehe......"
Zhu Changming just smiled lightly, and then came to Ah Jingga's side, squatted down slowly, and said with a smile, "I don't know what your name is?" What about me, my name is Zhu Changming, I don't know which banner this strong man is of the Eight Banners of Manchuria? What's it called, and how many people are there in the family? ”
Ah Jingga just stiffened his neck and said loudly, "You are despicable and shameless, I don't talk to people like you......"
"Okay, it's okay if you don't speak, Sun San, shut his mouth ......"
Zhu Changming's words made Ah Jingga pause, looking at Sun San who came over, I don't know where the other party got the rags, I couldn't help shaking my head, and said viciously, "You wait, our Lord Zhang Jing will definitely avenge me......"
"You Lord Zhang Jing are so powerful!"
"Of course, our Lord Zhangjing is ......" Ah Jingga said this, suddenly shut up, glared at Zhu Changming and scolded, "You little thief, you plug my mouth, I won't say anything......"
Only then did Zhu Changming wave his hand and said to Sun San, "Let a few people take him away, I repeat, I will be of great use to this person in the future!" I want him alive! ”
The last sentence was categorical, and he looked at Sun San tightly, the meaning is naturally clear, you can put down any ideas, I want him to live.
Sun San just glanced at his young lady, and then he was a little indignant and asked people to put Ah Jingga on a war horse and began to set off into the mountains under the leadership of some people.
As for the rest of the grain and grass, Zhu Changming finally reluctantly chose the fire!
Poisoned?
He did not dare to guarantee who would get the food after he was gone, and if it was the people who had fled, it would be a great sin.
As for Zhuang Qingrong, he still only responded lightly. After all, it's good to have a lot of poison left.
There were not many people, and they disappeared between the mountains and forests in a puff of smoke, burying all traces with the fluttering snowflakes.
"Your Highness is really blessed with all the heavens, after this heavy snowfall, our traces should not be discovered......" Zhuang Qingrong stood on a hill, accompanied Zhu Changming to look at the white snow around him, and said a little relaxed.
Zhu Changming nodded, glanced at it and said in a deep voice, "This snow is really timely, this northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, it's a pity to ......"