Chapter 248: State Monopoly Capitalism (Part II)

Things are so strange between people, some people have been friends with each other for more than 20 years, and they still can't become close friends, while others are like each other at first sight and immediately regard each other as brothers.

Zhao Pusheng and Ding Pulang felt like this to everyone, chatting a few words, everyone present had a lot of good feelings about them, and the sense of precaution in their hearts was greatly reduced, and although Chen Youliang gave everyone a blunt feeling, he could also be called a hero, so that people could not continue to keep it away thousands of miles away with a cold face.

So, the atmosphere in the room soon became lively, big guy, you said, I said, and the three of them greeted the three of them with confidence, and by the way, they asked about some of the battles in the south of the Yangtze River, and the three brothers of Zhao Pusheng did not hide it, whether they won or lost the battle, as long as someone asked, they said that they were endless, and when they said that they were excited, they kept hitting their legs with their palms, and sighed loudly: "In that battle, there were more than 23,400 victims of my red scarf brothers, and countless wounded. Who followed in the next battle, but no one was willing to turn around and leave. ”

"I'm just a group of croppers, these years, if you don't die on the battlefield, you have to be forced to die by the dog officials and the Mongols, the same is death, it's better to die as a person."

"Uncle Shi once had an order, the two armies took over, if the hundred-man team attacked, the centurion stood at the front, and the thousand-man attacked, then the thousand-man commander stood at the front, and the whole army pressed forward, then he himself must stand in front of the team, it is because in the past two years, although my red scarf has suffered setbacks in the south of the Yangtze River, each time it will soon be able to regroup and conquer the city again, without him, but not afraid of death!"

"A good man, a good one who is not afraid of death." Mao Gui, Zhu Chongba and others listened to it, and continued to applaud, and unconsciously, their good impression of the entire southern red scarf was rising.

Compared with the tragedy of the battlefield in the south of the Yangtze River, the battle of the northern red turban faction was much more dull, especially after the battle of Shahe this year, on the one hand, because the main force of the Mengyuan court was severely defeated, it was difficult to recover in a short period of time, and on the other hand, because of the sudden appearance of artillery, the Yuan army could not adapt for the time being, and the red turban army almost showed an overwhelming advantage on the battlefield.

Zhu Eighty-one has always had food in his heart, sat with everyone for a while, saw that the time and atmosphere were about the same, then raised the teacup again, and asked with a smile, "The three generals said very much, my red scarf is up and down, but a group of people who have been bullied by the government and the Mongols and can't survive, and they are just bitter and bitter, fighting for a life, and also want to live a personal appearance, this is not the slightest difference between the north and the south." ”

"The chief manager is very serious." When Chen Youliang heard this, he knew that it was time to get to the point, and immediately said loudly, "The red scarf in the world, of course, is all one family, the general manager of the Gaoyou covenant, after the uncle read it, he also deeply agreed, saying that as soon as this covenant comes out, not only is the expulsion of Meng Yuan just around the corner, even after the Mongols are driven away, if everyone comes according to what the covenant says, the world can reduce many disputes." ”

This is already the Huai'an Army, officially placed in the same position as the entire southern red scarf, Lu Luzeng felt very comfortable in his heart, thought about it, and interjected next to him: "Mr. Peng is too famous, this covenant is advocated by General Li of Suzhou, and the general manager of my family is just attached to his tail, the details of this, we can talk about it later, the three generals came thousands of miles away today, presumably with a mission, but I don't know what Mr. Peng has to say about my Huai'an Army." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, the word "teaching" is too serious." Chen Youliang's face was immediately full of smiles, and he waved his hand aggressively: "It's just that our army has just taken the plastered land of Huichi Erzhou under its rule, and the seized grain is millions of stones, but Uncle Shi heard that Zhang Mingjian's thief burned Yangzhou, and he was worried that the people would have no rice and food, so he specially sent me to wait across the river."

"The chief steward Hugh listens to this man's nonsense." Without waiting for a word to finish, Zhao Pusheng had already stood up, and directly blocked Chen Youliang behind him with his body, "This guy has worked in the yamen, bragging has become a habit, he doesn't repent at all, he doesn't hide it from the manager, and the last three generals are ordered to ask the manager for help. ”

After that, he stretched to the ground again.

"Where did that come from?" Zhu Bayi was slightly stunned when he heard this, stood up from behind the table with a "Teng", walked quickly to Zhao Pusheng, and supported him with both hands, "Is there anything Zhu can help, the general said directly, why bother to give Zhu this big gift again." ”

"Please save my master." Zhao Pusheng was just pulled up here, and there was a Ding Pulang who bowed down quickly, and he also reached the ground for a long time, and his voice was full of anxiety, "Master and Senior Brother Zou led the East Route Army from Wuchang to Hangzhou, and in the past fourteen or five months, the brothers have never had a chance to rest, and the weapons and armor in their hands have also been destroyed, rotten, and have long been useless, so since they met Dong Junxiao's fight, they have even lost the battle, although they have adopted the strategy of avoiding reality and taking advantage of the virtuality, and have captured several big cities one after another, but the brothers have no weapons to take advantage of, Just relying on a lot of enthusiasm to support it, sooner or later there will be a day when it can't be supported. ”

"What's going on, didn't you say that you just laid down Chizhou and Huizhou?"

"Yes, Mr. Peng's attack is so sharp, how could he suddenly fall into such an embarrassing situation."

"No, this turn is too hasty."

Mao Gui and others around him, his eyes stiffened when he heard it, and he couldn't help but talk about it, the southern red scarf hit a place and lost a place, which is indeed a well-known fact, but it is said that the strongest Eastern Route Army in the southern red scarf has reached the point of exhaustion, but everyone can't believe it anyway, after all, Monk Peng is also a veteran of the battlefield, in terms of prestige and influence, faintly above Liu Futong, Liu Futong was able to resist the 300,000 army of Timur first, and finally waited for Sesame Li and other Hao to arrive, the group rose up and broke it, no matter how bad Peng Yingyu was, there was no reason to be forced into a desperate situation by a nameless rat like Dong Junxiao.

Chen Youliang listened, his face immediately rose into a piece of pig's liver, turned out from behind Zhao Pusheng, and also gave Zhu Chongjiu a long bow, and stammered in his mouth: "The chief manager forgives the sins, the chief manager forgives the sins, the last general's words just now are indeed slapping the swollen face and filling the fat man, right now in the hands of my Eastern Route Army, there is indeed a lot of captured food, but the weapons, bows and arrows, and armor have almost been exhausted, and the old brothers in the army are also dead and wounded, and they are unable to fight again, and there are only more than 100,000 recruits who have been in the army for less than half a year, With a wooden stick and an iron ruler in his hand, he really couldn't stop the enemy from besieging from all sides, especially Dong Junxiao, who was originally going to cross the river by boat to find the chief manager to send him to death, but the chief manager hit the riverside in less than a month, and he didn't dare to pick up the tiger whiskers of the chief manager, so he turned around and rushed to our side, hoping to join forces with other thieves to destroy our Eastern Route Army, so as to find a place for Polo Buhua's uncle and nephew. ”

"Why did you have something to do with my Huai'an Army again, and dared to love my family's head to fight neatly, but it became a mistake." Chen Ji, who joined the army, listened to it beside him, couldn't help frowning slightly, and was about to come forward to refute a few words, but he saw Zhao Pusheng push Chen Youliang away, and said loudly: "The chief manager doesn't know, that Dong Xiaoxiao has a kind of artillery called the big gun, although the power is far inferior to the four-pound cannon that the chief manager sold to our army before, the number is at least twenty or thirty. ”

"Some time ago, the artillery purchased from the general manager, our Eastern Route Army was only allocated three, and each one blocked ten, which was naturally very difficult." Ding Pulang thought for a while, and also added loudly next to him, "And according to the last general, Dong Junxiao's artillery is an imitation of a four-pound cannon, he first sent someone to spend a lot of money to buy one somewhere in Jiangbei, and then concentrated hundreds of skilled craftsmen in the south of the Yangtze River to imitate it in the starry night. ”

"Not only cannons, but also the armor and weapons of the officers and soldiers are becoming more and more sophisticated." Interrupted twice by Zhao Pusheng in succession, Chen Youliang finally learned to tell the truth, "And some local gentry, because of mistaken rumors, thought that our Red Turban Army would divide its land and property, and they also organized their own township bravery, and fought against our Eastern Route Army everywhere, so every time my Eastern Route Army took a step forward, the surrounding enemies increased exponentially, although for the time being, Chizhou and Huizhou could not be lost, in the long run, I am afraid that they will also be exhausted." ”

"So when the family teacher heard that General Manager Zhu had conquered Yangzhou, he immediately sent our brothers to contact, and he didn't dare to ask General Manager Zhu to help, but artillery, weapons and armor, please be sure to give more to the General Manager, and my Eastern Route Army is willing to exchange food for weapons at a price higher than the previous three percent, please be sure to read it for the sake of the same Han family's men, and help with righteousness." With tears in his eyes, Zhao Pusheng bowed deeply again.

"Please be sure to help, we are not afraid of death, but I am afraid that it is so worthless." Dimprang also leaned down, tears streaming down his face.

Only Chen Youliang still maintained his absolute calmness at this moment, and while giving Zhu Chongjiu a salute, he continued to say in pieces, "Our army lacks weapons, but there is a lot of food, and the general manager has more than enough weapons, but the shortage of food is very large, so it is better to"

"Shut up for me." Zhao Pusheng couldn't bear it, stepped on Chen Youliang hard, shouted in a low voice, and then, another one reached the ground, "The last general also knows that there are many difficulties on the side of the chief manager, but the last general only asks the chief manager to give me a fair chance to die in battle, don't let the brothers take the flesh and blood again, to block the shells and blades of the two tartars, if the chief manager can agree, the last general, the last general and all the brothers of the Eastern Route Army, even if they are under Jiuquan in the future, they must also tie the grass rank ring to repay the general manager's kindness." ”

"The chief manager, the chief manager, please save me for the sake of everyone who is unwilling to be slaves." Ding Prang wiped tears from his eyes and choked up for help.

The "chief manager" of all the people present, except for Lu Luzeng, an old man, the others are young men in their early twenties, just when the blood is enthusiastic and enthusiastic, listening to Zhao Pusheng and Ding Pulang said desolately, they couldn't help but turn their heads to Zhu Eighty-one, and use their eyes to help ask for help, as for the words of precaution that they said before, they have long forgotten to the clouds.

Tips: The new domain name "biquge.info" has been launched by Biquge, and the original domain name is about to be discontinued. Please tell each other, thank you!