Chapter 2 Changes

The person who came was Chen Wen.

As soon as Chen Wen came out of the corner of the mountain road, he saw a fat man riding a mule and a group of beggar disciples carrying bamboo sticks behind him.

It was only when he got closer that Chen Wen saw clearly that most of the beggars' bamboo sticks had rusty spear heads.

, it turns out that this is a bamboo gun, are you going to play the martial champion Su Qi'er?

Chen Wen smiled secretly in his heart, along the way, he had also seen the army of this era a few times, but none of them could be as miserable as this. Is this a Nima army patrol? It's clearly a parade of beggars.

It's just that Chen Wen knows very well that the feudal army is also an army, and the beggar soldiers are also soldiers, and Qiu Ba is a creature that is not easy to provoke in peacetime, not to mention that this is still a troubled time. In the spirit of the attitude that more things are better than less, he stood on the side of the road without hesitation, as before, and let the group of beggars pass first.

The beggar soldiers passed by Chen Wen one after another, few of them spoke, most of them just looked at Chen Wen with envy or awe, and walked over. The only thing that made Chen Wen feel strange was that the elder with a shiny face and a fat body was staring at him all the time he came and went, as if he could grow another two catties of fat by looking at him twice.

After all, Chen Wen has been mixed in society for a few years, and he still knows how many people are there. The elder's eyes made Chen Xi very uncomfortable, and he always felt that something was going to happen. So, as soon as the last beggar disciple passed by him, he immediately hurried in the direction he was going.

But just then, a voice suddenly sounded in the distance behind him.

"Woodman, don't go."

Hearing this, Chen Wen's first reaction was to run. In such troubled times, the discipline of the regular army is not very good, not to mention this group of miscellaneous soldiers, and the farther away from them is naturally the better.

But the problem was that his two-legged one must not be able to outrun the four-legged one on the other side, and just when he turned sideways, he clearly saw that the elder's mule was hung with a full bow bag and quiver, in case the other party flew the general's soul possession at that moment......

Come on, it's better for the soldiers to block it, and the water to cover it.

Chen Wen stopped, took a deep breath, turned around, and put on a polite smile. "What's the matter, well, General?"

The person who came was a thin young man, trotting all the way with a bamboo gun, and his breath was not even even. Originally, he had a halberd in his hand, but when he heard Chen Wen call him a general, he immediately shook his hand quickly, and his face was full of embarrassment. "Don't dare to call it that, don't dare to call it that, the villain is not a general, that, my handsome brother asks the little brother to come over."

"There is labor."

Soon, Chen Wen followed the little soldier to the big marshal in his mouth. Looking sideways, the soldiers around him were squatting, sitting, or even lying on the ground basking in the sun, and there were only a few officers and soldiers with waist knives on the side of the elder who were still standing in an orderly manner.

Didn't you say that the feudal army didn't even care about shit and fart? Why do you think that the military training has not been strict when you go to school?

At this time, the officer with the waist knife at the head stepped forward, held the knife in one hand and pointed forward with the halberd in the other, and said loudly: "So that you know that my marshal is the confidant and favorite general under the command of the right attendant of the Ming Army, the guerrilla general Wang Shengwang." ”

That image is very similar to the dog's legs in the TV series that Chen Wen has watched.

It turns out that this mule riding is not right, it is an elder on horseback or a guerrilla general. Chen Wen thought about it, at the end of the Ming Dynasty, he called the chief military officer of the town guard a big marshal, and even if it was a flattery, he would call him a deputy general at most.

A guerrilla general, handsome, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf.

As for that old man Feng, the right attendant of the military department of Lu Jianguo, it should be Feng Jingdi, who was betrayed and martyred by the generals when the Qing army encircled and suppressed Siming Mountain. By the way, what is the name of the subordinate who betrayed him, this has to think about it.

At this time, the dog-legged man seemed to see that Chen Wen was wandering in the world, held down the scabbard, and pulled out most of the waist knife. "You guy, don't kneel down when you see my handsome!"

In an instant, several of the soldiers who were still standing around also pulled out their waist knives, and even most of the soldiers who were squatting stood up.

The snow-bright blade shone in the sun, and seeing this, Chen Wen couldn't help but gasp.

It's really crazy, what kind of distraction at this time, the most important thing now is to go to Dalan Mountain as soon as possible, and then go to Fujian. What a waste of time here, we have to get rid of these people as soon as possible.

Forget it, just kneel, look at the weight of this guy, it is estimated that he will not be able to escape the catastrophe three months later, and he should worship the martyrs in advance.

"I have heard the prestige of Wang Dashuai for a long time, like thunder, I will see Wang Dashuai under Chen Wen." Chen Wenxue took the posture in the TV series, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed, and continued: "I never expected to be lucky enough to see Wang Dashuai's respectful face, I was really stunned just now, and I hope that Wang Dashuai will forgive his sins." ”

Wang Sheng looked at Chen Wen condescendingly and smiled. "Get up."

"Thank you, Marshal." Chen Wen stood up, lowered his head and looked sideways, the dog's legs had been put into the sheath, and the others had also returned to their original state.

"What a strong man."

"Wang Xie praised him."

Heroes?

Chen Wen sneered in his heart. In the 17th century, the nutritional standards of ordinary residents in the 21st century could only be met by wealthy families, and a modern person who grew up according to the nutritional intake standards of the 21st century naturally has a much better physical advantage than an ancient person who was born and raised in troubled times and was generally malnourished during the growth period.

However, he has been hungry and full recently, and it is estimated that his complexion may not be as good as the "handsome" in front of him

"Where are the strong men?"

"Hui Wang Dashuai, a person in Xiannan Zhili."

On the way, Chen Wen thought that although he had planned to meet Wang Yi and Zheng Chenggong when they both claimed to be Tianjin Wei people, if they were interrogated by unrelated people, it would be too eye-catching to say so.

And Nanzhili is very good, especially Nanjing, which is the largest gathering place for the relics of the Ming Dynasty in the early Qing Dynasty, and it is not surprising that Nanjing came to see Wang Yi personally. Moreover, the Southern Zhili of the Ming Dynasty included Anhui in later generations, and the Tianjin dialect itself originated from the Suzhou dialect, and the accent was also passable.

Nan Zhili? A person who traveled thousands of miles from Nanzhili to Siming Mountain must have something important.

Wang Sheng pretended to be careless and asked, "The strong man came from afar, I don't know what is important?" ”

Chen Wen thought for a moment. I remember reading in a book before that the relationship between Feng Jingdi and Wang Yi seems to be good. After Feng Jingdi's Huzhou army was broken, he went to Siming Mountain and joined forces with Wang Yi, and later although they were stationed in various places, they were also horns of each other. Moreover, he remembered that Feng Jingdi and Wang Yi seemed to be fellow villagers, and they had the same revolutionary goals, and this relationship should be very iron.

Well, let's be honest.

"I came down here because I was entrusted by someone to go up to Dalan Mountain to see Wang Jingluo."

Didn't the ancients pay attention to loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness? Entrusted by someone to travel thousands of miles, the impression of a righteous man should be enough for this general to let him go.

Chen Wen thought secretly. "Maybe I can mix some dry food, so I won't have to go hungry tonight."

Minami Naoli! Entrusted by men! Ask to see Wang Yi! At this juncture, could it be military intelligence?

Wang Sheng felt that his heart was beating faster and faster, and then asked sharply: "This marshal is ordered by Wang Jingluo and Feng Shilang to check the road in and out of Siming Mountain. If you have any matter, you must explain it clearly to Ben Shuai, otherwise Ben Shuai will never allow people of unknown origin like you to go up the mountain. ”

, this person is too ignorant, you have to take care of the iron porcelain when I go to see your boss.

So, Chen Wen stiffened his head, bowed to the end, and said: "Although I am vulgar, I have also heard the name of Wang Dashuai's loyalty and faithfulness, and it is indeed worthy of its reputation when I see it today." Today's matter should not be embarrassing for the marshal, but it is entrusted by others, and the matter of loyalty, before coming down, I promised that this matter can only enter the ears of Wang Jingluo, and I hope that Wang Dashuai will be tolerant, and there will be a return in the future. ”

It seems that it is really a big deal, if it is a military situation, then it will be a great achievement to send it to the Qing Dynasty. But first, we have to arrest this guy and torture him.

Since this is the case, I saw Wang Sheng squinting his eyes, looked around, and then sneered: "I see that your house is clearly a meticulous work, left and right, give this guy to Ben Shuai!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the dog-legged officer immediately drew his knife in his hand, and several of his own soldiers also pulled out their waist knives, and even the soldiers who were originally squatting on the ground surrounded them with bamboo guns.

Looking at the group of thin and withered Ming Dynasty people in front of him who were only about 1.6 meters tall or even less than 1.6 meters, Chen Wen suddenly remembered the joke that Guan Yu and Takeda Shinxuan, who were once very famous on the Internet.

It's a pity that this joke has developed to this day, and it has changed its flavor - the people in Takeda Mountain Monkey are all dressed to increase their height, not only come as promised, but also carry blades, and not only is their force value much lower than that of Emperor Guan Sheng, but they are also a person with bare hands.

What to do?