Chapter 41: Chapter 41: The Rebels

"Hey, Lao Zhang, I'm back."

"How's the catch? Yo! That's a lot of stuff, that's good! ”

"Give me this cow, and I'll exchange it for a hundred strong men for you......"

Wei Yan didn't expect that the more he went into the mountains, the more people would get up.

Tents were set up everywhere, and some soldiers gathered in groups to gamble, and the discipline was terrible.

After coming here, all the strong men were concentrated in an open space, and as time went by, small groups of people kept coming back, and the ranks of strong men continued to expand, until in the end there were three or four thousand people.

"All stand up, stand up...... Hurry up ......"

One of them beat the strong men with a leather whip and told them to stand in order.

The team of three or four thousand men was divided into ten phalanxes, and one phalanx was about three hundred people.

The military system of the Han Dynasty was a song for every 500 people, the song was led by the military marquis, and the tun was set up under the song, and every 100 people were a tun, led by Du Bo, and then there were the chiefs and the commanders.

After the team was assigned, a general came over with a swagger, followed by a small group of well-dressed guards.

When Du Bo saw the general coming, he trotted over and said respectfully: "General Zhang, the team has been assembled, there are 3,300 people in total, and they are evenly distributed into ten squads......

General Zhang did not squint, waved his hand arrogantly, and motioned for Du Bo to retreat.

He slung his saber to the ground, pressed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and looked indifferently at the newly captured strong.

"This general is General Mitian, the general under the throne of Anping, and now Linger and others join our army to conspire for a great cause, and you must abide by your duty and kill the enemy bravely......" This Zhang general Balabala said for a long time, regardless of whether the people below can listen or not.

"General Mitian? Isn't that Zhang Chun? Could it be ......" Wei Yan muttered to himself below.

After a little while, he probably felt thirsty, so he finally said, "If there is a rebellion, it will not be forgiven!" ”

The soil bun standing below, I may not understand a word of other words, only this one sentence is understood, because the phrase "immediately cut without forgiveness" is usually heard in opera.

General Zhang left, and immediately a few more military marquis came to pull the assigned strong men away.

In this way, all the strong men were placed in the ranks of this rebel army.

Of course, perhaps most of them don't even know that these people are rebels, including Dian Wei.

However, Wei Yan had already heard it, because he heard the title of General Mitian, and General Mitian Zhang Chun was also regarded as the number one person at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and finally let Liu Yu be destroyed.

Wei Yan and Dian Wei were assigned to the same song, and the military marquis's name was Liang Ping, who was probably in his thirties.

They were stationed in a col to the west of the group, which was the periphery of the entire army.

In fact, the number of people in this team is not large, and the strong men who have just been captured are only about 5,000 people, a total of ten songs.

The so-called General Zhang was originally just a small minister, and there were only three people under his command.

However, when Zhang Chun sent them out to recruit soldiers, he had already spoken, and no matter how big or small their official positions were, they would be automatically promoted according to the number of people after conscription.

In other words, Zhang Sima became a lieutenant, which is basically equivalent to a partial general, and Liang Ping was also promoted from Dubo to a military marquis, which can be said to be a great joy.

The unlucky ones were only Wei Yan and others, who were inexplicably arrested and retained, and they were also rebels.

The rebels are just that, the key is the rebels who are destined to be defeated.

Even Zhang Chun was cut off by his subordinates in the end, and he took it to receive a reward, isn't it boring to follow him, and his life is not guaranteed.

On the first night, Wei Yan couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, and wanted to go out to discuss with Dian Wei to discuss the escape.

However, because it was the first day, Liang Ping was afraid that someone would escape, so he sent guards, and Wei Yan never found a chance.

The next day, at dawn, the sound of gongs sounded in the camp.

"Bell Bell Bell ~"

"Get up and practice ......"

"Hurry up for Tamar! Tell you that you are not allowed to eat if you are not up to standard......"

Most of the newcomers were peasants, accustomed to oppression, and did not know how to resist.

Those veterans of the rebel army didn't have to get up early to train, but they got up early in order to see the jokes of these recruits.

"Hahaha, look at that...... That's it...... It doesn't look like a king ...... running."

"Oops...... I'm laughing to death...... Is he a wooden man? ”

"I'm going to give him a kick in the truth, not for anything else, but to see him unpleasantly......"

These veterans pointed fingers at the recruits, and some of them even beat people excessively.

The beaten recruits did not dare to resist, so they could only cry and mourn, admitting that they were unlucky.

"Oops~Hey~Hey~" Wei Yan clutched his stomach and screamed miserably.

"What's the matter with you!" Liang Ping pointed at Wei Yan with a whip.

"Junhou, my stomach hurt......s," Wei Yan said.

"Bold! Is it stupid to be a marquis of this army? If you want to be lazy again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will beat you to death! Liang Ping snapped the leather whip.

"Marquis...... Oops...... I can't hold it anymore...... Oops...... Otherwise, I'll pull it here......" Wei Yan's whole face wrinkled.

If this is put aside now, with Wei Yan's acting skills, he will definitely win the Oscar Minions.

"Go, go, go......" Liang Ping was disgusted and hurriedly sent Wei Yan away.

Wei Yan clutched his stomach and ran into the grass.

The training over there was in full swing, and soon no one paid attention to Wei Yan.

The soldiers who were stationed at the sentry were also attracted by the training of the recruits.

Seeing the opportunity, Wei Yanmao ran into the distance with his waist down.

However, the expression on his face suddenly froze.

I don't know when, Liang Ping was waiting for him in front.

"Play with me and want to run away?" Liang Ping looked at Wei Yan and sneered.

Wei Yan pulled a few grasses on the ground, "The military marquis misunderstood me, I saw a few spices here, cooking with this spice tastes very good, I don't want the general to eat better." ”

"Whew! Dare to quibble! The corners of Liang Ping's mouth twitched.

"There's no quibble, the military marquis doesn't know, don't look at my young age, but I've worked as a cook......"

"Oh? Can you also cook? ”

"Of course."

"It's just right, the firehead soldier before us here is dead, you can go and replace him, if you can't do it, let's settle the new account and the old account together!"

"Junhou, no, I'm here to fight in the army and make meritorious contributions, you let me be the head soldier......" Wei Yan was very reluctant.

"Humph!" Liang Ping's face was ugly, "You actually bargained......"

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's just that if I'm in a bad mood, the meal will inevitably ......," Wei Yan said with a smile.

"Then you will be promoted to what you are doing, and all the fireheads will be under your control! If you dare to slip your head again, this military marquis will recognize you, but this military marquis's knife will not recognize you! ”