The sky gradually darkened, and Ma Gan, the deputy envoy of the Sichuan military garrison, and Zhang Zuokai, the deputy general of the Chu army, who were standing on the watchtower, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

According to many years of combat experience, many local rioters are blind at night, and it is impossible to carry out large-scale night attacks. When the sky is dark, it means that the day of fierce fighting is basically over.

From the morning to the present, the local rioters have launched several full-front attacks on the official and military barracks of Yuxichang from the east, south, and north.

On the northern flank, the officers and troops guarded the important commanding heights of Jinbao Village, and it was difficult for the local rioters to attack the walls of the town with all their strength under the threat of guns.

On the south flank, Li Xiangchun, the capital division, occupied the ridge line of the mountain beam in the south of the town, and with the condescending terrain, he pressed the black and crushed earth tyrants down the hillside several times. In desperation, the local tyrants had no choice but to attack along the narrow mountain beam and formed a confrontation with Li Xiangchun.

Only in the east, where the terrain is relatively open, is facing a direct frontal attack by the Soil Rioters, so the Soil Rioters' offensive is particularly threatening.

At noon, the local rioters took advantage of the fact that the officers and soldiers were tired and hungry, and suddenly rushed over more than 1,000 new talents. The officers and soldiers slackened for a moment, allowing the group of thugs to rush across the dry river to the wooden fence of the wall. In order to prevent the wooden fence from being pulled down by the local rioters, the officers and soldiers formed a formation to stab the local rioters across the wall, and the casualties on both sides were very large.

At this time, Zhang Zuokai's veteran battlefield experience came into play. He shifted the musketeers to the flanks in time and opened fire, which severely dampened the Tyrant's confidence in attacking. And the archers behind the pikemen threw themselves into the sky, blocking the subsequent reinforcements of the Tyrants. The local rioters suffered heavy losses and were forced to retreat. However, in this short quarter of an hour, the officers and soldiers paid more than 100 casualties.

In the evening, the officers and soldiers finally thoroughly identified the enemy who was facing the battle through the prisoners:

The people and horses of the four families of the earth-tyrants of the Earthquake King Bai Jiaolong, Xing 100,000 Hu Jiusi, Wang Youjin, the King of Food, and Zhang Xian, the neat king, all have them, but the main force is the Tianzhen King Bai Jiaolong, Xing 100,000 Hu Jiusi.

The total strength of the enemy army is more than 23,000 men, and the strength is at least 8,000!

Looking at the bonfires dotted in the distance, Zhang Xiangkai hammered the railing of the lookout and sighed.

"Master Ma, there are more than 200 soldiers killed and wounded today! Many of them are brothers who have followed the last general for many years. Unexpectedly, they would be buried in this barren mountain and wilderness!

Reducing the number of troops by 200 a day, if this continues, don't say that if you persist for a month, it will be ten days, and the last battalion of 4,000 people will be wiped out! ”

After a day of fierce fighting, Ma Gan, a civil official, was even more nervous than Zhang Zuokai. When the wooden fence of the walled wall was half broken by the local thugs, he had already put the suicide note in his arms, ready to die and die as a last resort. Fortunately, Zhang Zuokai's command was resolute, and the officers and soldiers of Zhang Battalion were also willing to fight to the death, so that the danger was turned into a disaster.

Listening to Zhang Zuokai's words, Ma Qian decided to encourage Zhang Zuokai: "Zhang Ying has suffered a lot of casualties, and the local tyrants have died even more!" Today's beheaded is enough to ensure that General Zhang is promoted to a general soldier! ”

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zuokai didn't appreciate it: "The last general is old, and it is not uncommon for the general army to not be the general soldier." I just hope that the son of the world can fulfill his promise and not let these brothers who are fighting to the death fall behind! ”

Zhang Zuokai mentioned Zhu Pingjin again, and Ma Gan was very confident.

"The benevolent name of the prince is all over Shu, and he will definitely not treat the soldiers badly! A few days ago, Liao Fu wrote a letter with this official. Liao Fudao said that the prince Zhengdan spoke to the people at the north gate of Guang'an, promising to bring the people a peaceful and prosperous era of the world. He also announced to the people on the spot that three hundred old people in Shu were selected every year, and he and Miss Luo would support them with their own rice! ”

Zhang Zuokai is not easy to fool. The owner of a battalion will be able to fight, and he will also be able to operate.

"How much silver can the three hundred old immortals spend? His Shu Wangfu is rich in the world, isn't this little bit of silver just a little bit between his teeth? ”

"Rich in the world? Well, you don't know yet: although the palace is rich in Sichuan, the prince eats the same food as a soldier! Where did the money go? Salary assistance, rent reduction, homeless people, which place is not like flowing water? ”

The two talked about the world, and Ma Gan was very emotional.

"This time, the Protector Army sent troops, in addition to the palace guards and Zhuang Ding, there are also hundreds of miscellaneous valley babies. These babies are the most in the toast

A lowly slave is no different from a pig or a dog. Toast thought they were dirty, so he offered them as a tribute to the prince. Do you know how the prince treats these barbarian slaves? ”

Recently, Zhang has been on the front line, and he knows nothing about what is published in the newspapers. It's just that he has been interested in Ma Gan's words: slaves, and the lowliest barbarian slaves, are indeed a group with strong contrasts.

Liao Fudao, the barbarian slave soldiers captured Sanhui Town, and the casualties were large. When the prince heard the news, he personally went to visit him, and arranged for the sailor warship to send the wounded soldiers to the Hezhou front-line military hospital for treatment. Do you know who the director of the Hezhou Frontline Military Hospital is, it is Miss Luo's senior brother Wang Han! Now those barbarian soldiers are all loyal supporters of His Royal Highness the Prince, as long as they dare to say half a bad word about the Prince, those barbarian slave soldiers will draw their swords and fight for their lives! ”

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it......" Zhang Zuokai said three times in a row, and he didn't know what he couldn't think of.

"Such a heavenly family is the blessing of the great tomorrow!" Ma Gan concluded for Zhang Zuokai, "If you follow the prince to fight, don't worry too much. In war, there will always be dead and wounded. The brothers put on their robes and received their salaries, but they could not fight for their lives. But their merits and hard work will not be forgotten by the world! ”

Zhang Zuokai was silent for a while, and finally asked Ma Gan: "Master Ma, if the last general can hold this place, will the prince summon such a warrior as the last general?" ”

Ma Gan saw Zhang Zuokai's thoughts, so he decided to tell the truth, "This official has never seen the son. If he is fortunate enough to be called one day, this official will take General Zhang to pay homage to him! ”

"Thank you, Lord Ma!" This time, Zhang Zuokai was sincere.

……

Under the magnolia tree, Zhu Pingjin is still talking with Liu Weiming, the former local tyrant who forced the rebel king.

Zhu Pingjin was very dissatisfied with Liu Weiming's negative attitude towards the great cause of protecting the country and the people, and decided to seriously help him raise his awareness.

"Liu Weiming, don't keep thinking about taking people back to your hometown to farm. There are so many things you can do in the future! For example, the workers of the Reclamation Bureau are paid according to the number of reclamations. Ask more, take more. Now that there is no wasteland under the big tomorrow? Ten years can't be done. Then you don't have to worry about the locusts and the crops going down. How good is it to get a monthly salary, and to ensure income in drought and flood! ”

Seeing that Liu Weiming's eyes were rolling, and knowing that he was a little tempted, Zhu Pingjin decided to add another fire: "There are also roads and bridges, as well as mining and cutting trees, as well as entering the Machinery Bureau and the Shipbuilding Bureau, all of which have silver every month and red envelopes at the end of the year, isn't this more comfortable than being a farmer?" ”

Seeing Liu Weiming's mouth move slightly, Zhu Pingjin hurriedly continued to seize the conversation, "Do you know why it is better to be a worker than a farmer?" ”

"Where do the sinners know? Is there money to be taken every month? ”

"This son asks you, are there more farmers or workers in the world?"

"Of course, there are many peasants, but the workers are criminal, and the people have never heard of it......"

"A worker is a craftsman!"

Zhu Pingjin slapped his thigh and brought out the ready-made things he had in the rural poverty alleviation team.

"You know that there are more farmers and fewer workers, that's right! As the saying goes, scarcity is expensive! The fewer the workers, the more valuable they are, and the more peasants, the poorer! How many people in the city, such as those in Chengdu, have fields at home? Why do people in the city who have no land still have food and clothing, and they can also drink tea and chat and play mahjong? Because there are so many ways for others to make money! Work, business, house, stock, everything!

You are poor in ideas! I only know how to dig food from the soil! You all say that Bashan is poor, and this world sees Bashan as a treasure! Not to mention planting medicinal herbs, mushrooms, raising wild boars, and developing a local green circular economy, it is to cut wood and mine stones, which can also make the people of Bashan have food and clothing! Since ancient times, the poor and the fierce are extremely evil, and the wealth is coarse. Everyone has food, clothing, tea, and mahjong, who will rebel with their heads? ”

There are tens of millions of peasants in the world, so they are the cheapest and the poorest; There is only one emperor in the world, so being an emperor is the rarest and most precious!

Liu Weiming listened to Zhu Pingjian's transmission of scriptures and treasures for the people of Bashan to get rid of poverty and become rich, and suddenly realized when he patted his head: "No wonder everyone thinks that the prince is the god of wealth, everything can be turned into silver in the hands of the prince, and it turns out that the prince made it."

It's the rarest thing in the world! Since everything the prince does is a rare thing in the world, how can he not eat enough with the son? In this way, the sinners hand them all over to the prince to arrange, and the prince will do whatever the prince tells them to do, and the sinners will not speak in vain! ”

Liu Weiming expressed his attitude, and Zhu Pingjin was not polite. Zhu Pingjin spent a lot of effort grinding with Liu Weiming today, and the real purpose was to make good use of Liu Weiming's people.

Fourteen thousand people are a very valuable human resource, equivalent to the entire population of a small county, and must not be wasted. In addition to Liu Weiming's troops, there are more than 20,000 local tyrants and White Lotus bandits imprisoned in Yuechi County and Luodu prisoner of war camps, and the proportion of strong people is more than 30%. These human resources are also silver.

At present, hundreds of war criminals with heavy blood debts have been screened out from among these people, and except for He Jiaqi and other dozens of bandit leaders and chieftains who were sent to various places to parade through the streets and then executed, the rest of the war criminals were sent to labor until death, and their deaths were used to pay for their sins. The remaining prisoners of war were mentally reformed, and about half of the locals who had been held hostage were released on the spot. 35,000 Jingzhuang was sent to the Road Bureau to do three years of hard labor, and the wages saved were still used as Zhu Pingjin's shares in the Road Bureau. The rest were sent to Miantong, Jianzi, Shunqing, and Yuxi to work as coolies. Wangzhuang in various places welcomed the coolies very much, and Tian Qian opened his mouth on the lion in the recital, asking for 5,000 at a time.

The proper placement of these people also means to ensure the tranquility of the place. The garrison in Guang'an was completely evacuated, and only the first battalion of the various brigades and three companies that were being formed remained. If there are not enough troops to watch over them, they will rebel and cause big trouble.

"First form a few reclamation teams in Shunqing Mansion and Tongchuan Prefecture, and deal with the spring ploughing!" Zhu Pingjin thought for a while.

"The sinners beg the prince to leave ten men for the sinners." Liu Weiming suddenly said, "Sinners like to eat meat since birth, but they have never eaten enough......

"Tell me what you want to do!"

Facing Zhu Pingjin's approaching eyes, Liu Weiming, the leader of the rebels, was a little twisted.

"Sinners...... The sinners just heard from the son of the world that raising pigs can also make a fortune. The sinners have not eaten a meal for the past three days, and when they see the fat on the pigs, they want to rush over and bite ......"

"There is meat to eat, money to spend, your ideal is very plump!"

Zhu Pingjin fully affirmed the dedication of the rebel king to devote himself to the pig breeding industry. However, he still has to remind Liu Weiming:

"It's just that if you want to make a fortune by raising pigs, you must engage in large-scale breeding! Raise him hundreds, thousands, and thousands of pigs at a time, so as to produce professional and large-scale benefits! In this way, the investment in piglets and pigsty is considered to be the son of the world, and you want a few more people. This son will allocate another 300 acres of land to you, specializing in planting pigweed! ”

Facing Liu Weiming's wide eyes, Zhu Pingjin knew that he was surprised that pigweed still had to be planted. Nowadays, the land of northern Sichuan is full of wild grasses and trees, but it takes a little effort to beat the grass. It's just that he doesn't bother to explain now, because Zhang Wei is already signaling him.

"These 300 acres of land are for you to pick out the grass seeds that pigs like to eat the most, as well as herbs specially planted to treat swine fever. Pig raisers, the most afraid is swine fever! ”

Liu Weiming now treats Zhu Pingjin as a god.

"I really can't imagine that the noble family of the world knows so much about raising pigs!"

"The pigsty can't be built indiscriminately, it must be built with a standard pigsty. Pig feces cannot be discharged indiscriminately and wantonly pollute the environment. Pig feces raise earthworms, earthworms pull earthworm sand, earthworm sand grows fields and flowers, pigweed grows in the field, pigweed feeds pigs, pigs pull pig, forming a pollution-free circular economy...... In this way, you are confused when you listen to it, this son will write you a pig breeding secret! ”

"Thank you, Shizi! If there is a leak among the sinners, the sky will thunder! ”

"Alright, stand guard. Don't spread the word about this for now! ”

"Sinners obey! Shizi, that mahjong sinner hasn't heard of either, why won't he rebel if he plays mahjong......"

"Mahjong is a finch card, it is a horse hanging. Sometime for a couple of people? Guarantee a tael of silver, no cap, bloody battle to the end, no loss is allowed to go. After playing mahjong, you don't want to rebel anymore, and you won't practice FL skills......"

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