Chapter 43 Bandits who do not play cards according to the rules
CHAPTER XLIII
As I said before, Uncle Zhong himself was mixed with the green forest road in his early years, and he was very familiar with the urine of these so-called "heroes" who gathered in the mountains and forests, so the tactics he formulated were simply an old plaster to pull out pus for these green forest heroes, and they were too special to prescribe the right medicine.
Seeing that more than a dozen of their companions fell on the way to the charge, these bandits and water thieves suddenly stopped, turned around one by one and ran away, throwing away all the weapons in their hands, crying dad and calling mother, even if two were hacked to death by the armor-piercing ones, they didn't dare to take another step forward, it can be said that they lost their armor and abandoned their armor...... No, it's just a group of lost dogs, except for those few salts and nails, the rest of them are not qualified to wear armor at all.
Yang Shangjing, who was sitting on the ground, sighed when he listened to Wuyang Wuyang outside, it was really wise for these people to run away, after all, compared to being hit by their own people's knives, the probability of charging and receiving a round of arrows on the road was a little greater.
"Army...... Organizational ...... ...... literacy level"
A series of nouns began to jump in Yang Shangjing's mind, and there was a tendency to become more and more lively, his brows slowly furrowed, and he began to think about what could happen in Zhejiang, or the entire Jiangnan in the ninth year of orthodoxy, to allow him to use his knowledge five hundred years later.
"Zhejiang, Taizhou, well, Taizhou victory, although this will not be there for a long time, and now the Japanese are not yet the climate, but ...... But don't you prove that there are no Japanese robbers now, didn't there be a household servant Jiao Hong to prepare for the Japanese in Zhejiang two years ago, Huangyan County is also close to the Yongning River, and it seems to be facing the sea on one side, so it is simply a good place for the Japanese to go ashore......
Thinking of this, Yang Shangjing slammed the ground, and a sinister smile appeared on his face, and Zhiqin and Mingqi next to him were taken aback, but looking at his young master's face, he wanted to ask something, but in the end he didn't dare to open his mouth to ask.
Yang Shangjing, who was not disturbed by anything, narrowed his eyes and continued to think: "With the excuse of preparing for the widow, will you be able to control the manpower?" It's okay to be an old oilman like a servant, and neither can the green-skinned hooligans in the market, which belongs to the underworld forces that need to be suppressed, so it is still necessary to follow the system after more than 500 years, and only recruit people from the homes of innocent families......"
"As for the issue of money and food, this can be taxed from the rich families in the county, of course, this can't be called taxes, you have to let them donate money, this year should not have formed a chain of interests in which local rich households and Japanese robbers collude, rob civilians and then sit on the ground to share the spoils, so it is probably not a problem to let them pay money, if it doesn't work, use official coercion to press, and you can always squeeze out two taels of sesame oil."
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One by one, the future arrangements were tumbling in Yang Shangjing's mind, and he heard the rumbling sound of horses' hooves on the official road in the north.
It is true that the nobles are rich, but there are not many horses that can be raised, so the first to rush over on horseback, that is, Xu Shangyong and a few other nobles and the best equestrian twenty or so families, a few good archery, have already bent their bows and arrows on the horse, and launched an attack on the thieves over there.
"Young Master, reinforcements are coming!" Uncle Zhong's shout woke Yang Shangjing from his contemplation, Yang Shangjing let out an "ah", and then said: "Everything depends on Uncle Zhong's arrangement." ”
Uncle Zhong nodded, narrowed his eyes, watched the bloody remnant sun descend from the battlefield, and finally waved his hand heavily: "Yang Er, you take thirty people, rush up, entangle them for me, don't let them run away, and the rest and I stay here to protect the safety of the young master." ”
When Yang Er heard this, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he shot arrows in the car for a while, and he had already forced his ferocity out, he shouted a few names, and rushed over with people.
Uncle Zhong looked at their backs and smiled: "These people, but they are all the elite of our Yang family, if it wasn't for the young master's accident this time, I'm afraid that he won't be able to be sent out, the young master doesn't have to worry, they can't stand any injuries." ”
Compared to solving this trouble, arrest all the hundreds of bandits, kill Yan Ding by the way, pull all the eunuchs in Zhejiang and Nanjing into the water, and put the black pot on Wang Zhen's head.
Not to mention that there are so many tenants in the Yang family, it is okay to directly recruit homeless people!
"Kill me!"
A loud shout suddenly came from the crowd on the opposite side, and I saw more than a dozen men rushing out of the crowd with big knives, and the knives of Yang Er and the others slashed at them, so they could only cut through the shabby clothes outside, and there was no way to go too deep - under the clothes, there were all Ming army armor.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”
Wild shouts shouted out from the mouths of these people, and they slashed the Yang family in front of them with one sword, without looking at the others, and rushed directly towards Yang Shangjing's location.
"Anyway, we won't be able to live, kill this surnamed Yang, and our wives and children will still have someone to take care of!"
"That is, as long as he dies, the reward can always be sent to the family, and the wife and children in the family can live for a lifetime, and it is enough!"
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Seeing more than a dozen bandits in armor rushing towards him, Uncle Zhong's eyes widened, and as soon as he shot two of them with his bow, the other party had already rushed over, at this distance, the bow and arrow were useless at all!
Not to mention Uncle Zhong, Yang Shangjing himself was frightened, these people simply don't play cards according to the rules, you don't learn from other rabble, just scatter birds and beasts, rely on the armor on your body, and escape by luck, what kind of counter-charge, is it possible that these people are all dead? But...... But what are you a eunuch guarding in Zhejiang, what are you doing raising dead soldiers?
Uncle Zhong roared wildly, reached out and pulled out the scimitar on his waist, rushed forward, and stopped two, although Uncle Zhong had already beaten, but his skills did not fall, and the remaining Yang family Ding was in a group of two or three people, stopping the other bandits.
Yang Shangjing slowly took a step back, looked at the battle situation in the field, gritted his teeth, picked up a knife from the ground, took a deep breath, and made a starting pose, once something is wrong, he can't run far, it is better to stand in place and fight, it is a taekwondo black belt, even if it is a black belt injected with water, it will not be in the hands of this gang of people to not be able to walk a move, right?
Listening to this footsteps, the noble family of the brigade behind him is not far from him, as long as he drags on for time, he will definitely be safe!