Chapter 660: Local tyrant Zhu Jiajun, roll forward!

In fact, it's not just the drought in Henan and Shanxi. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Daminggifu, Shandong (by the sea, somewhat lively), Henan, Shanxi, Shaanxi has not rained, and thousands of dollars of rice are bucketed. The people cut the bark of the trees, sawdust, mixed chaff and ate them, and in some places the bark was eaten up, and the corpses were full of hunger.

However, there is a way and a curse is not a one-way street.

After the great drought, the locusts that fell from the sky were all gone. The insect plague is even more terrifying!

That's all, it's not over yet.

There is a drought here, TM, but the south of the Yangtze River is flooded and flooded. What two extremes!

It is said that the south side of the Yangtze River poured rain day and night, the flood was surging, the houses were dumped innumerable, and the rice jumped to more than five coins of silver.

The number of dead bodies of the people will also lead to a small plague, which will make the situation even worse.

The few provinces that were not affected by the disaster immediately became a paradise for the victims from all over the world, and the flood of victims continued to pour in every day. Among them, Shandong and other coastal cities are even more so.

"The victims who entered Shandong were immediately placed in shelters and monitored by medical officers to prevent the introduction of the plague."

In the face of the tide of victims, Lin Shuang'er and other strong women in Zhu Zilong's harem have given full play to the style of being the hostess of the house, acting on the front line, inspiring morale and the hearts of the people.

It's just that it's getting harder and harder to buy grain abroad. In recent years, the price of grain in Daming has risen terrifyingly!

Often there is no market price, and no one is willing to sell, and at this time, many people understand that money is not everything. If you have food in hand, you won't panic!

In desperation, Lin Shuang'er and others had to order the use of Shandong's grain stocks.

However, in this way, although it can be achieved that no one in Shandong Province will starve to death, it will also cause a vicious circle. For example, within a few days, countless more victims came.

Shandong's reputation for not starving to death has become a paradise in the minds of people everywhere, and an endless stream of disaster victims are still rushing to squeeze in......

If modern seeds can't keep up, high-yield potatoes and the like are not produced in time, Shandong will not be able to last long.

After all, replanting with the original generic-gene species will gradually reduce the yield once and for all.

Besides, increasing yield per mu is not an overnight thing.

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Li Zilong and the others stepped up their march, but their hearts were heavy.

Looking around, the scenery in front of you is like hell. It was yellow and white, and there were no leaves, no bark, no blades of grass, because they were all eaten.

A gust of wind swept in, and it was dust. It is obviously the land of the Central Plains, but it gives people the feeling of coming to the desert for a while.

Most of the rivers have dried up, and there are large cracks in the fields that lack water. Bursts of "dark clouds" passed through the sky, which was the effect of overwhelming locusts flying in. In addition to Shandong, the insect plague in other provinces is also very serious!

However, the locusts will not live long.

Because people don't have anything to eat, there is still something for them to eat?

In a month or two, these insects will starve to death, which can be wiped out, but it's a great irony to think about it!

The army continued to move forward, passing through some villages, and the fields were full of hunger and bones, and it was unbearable to look at them directly. The remnants, with great hunger, began to eat the dead bodies.

Seeing this situation, countless soldiers of the Zhu family army burst into tears.

All the soldiers were stunned, and their feet instinctively continued to march. But the military song could no longer be sung, and there was an eerie silence all around.

Passing by a hill, suddenly a woman ran out, followed by several men.

Li Zilong hurriedly asked people to come forward to check the reason, and the woman screamed and screamed: "Master Jun, Master Jun, they are going to eat me, help......"

The soldiers of the Zhu family army were furious, and stepped forward and punched the men to the ground.

Is it helpless for people to eat dead bodies, but also for the living? This is intolerable, is there still a little humanity?

"Pass my order that all women and young children who are willing to follow along the road can be contained." Finally, Li Zilong still couldn't bear it and issued a new order, and this time, no one objected.

Because, women and children don't eat much food, and they know how to put themselves in the right place, and they are not afraid of them messing around.

Afterwards, with a chance to live, women and children are a guarantee of great potential for the development of a place and stability and unity. This understanding has always been Zhu Zilong's strong request that Zhu Jiajun and others do the same.

"The military song is singing!" Liu Yishen shouted.

The soldiers immediately sang the military song from time to time and went on the road, and the morale mentioned a noticeable boost. Sweep away the gloomy emotions in everyone's hearts!

The rousing melody began to resound in the sky to the beat of the marching drums. A mighty army of ironclad marched south in high spirits.

"With a little more effort, before sunset, we will arrive at our destination, and we can camp and rest."

"Yes!"

At this moment, the sound of Ying Nuo followed the formation of the iron-armored dragon, one after another, full of energy.

"The soldiers are in good shape, this is my Shandong Zhu Jiajun!"

Riding on the horse, the generals, looking at the morale of the army, were slightly satisfied.

Walking down a thousand miles, all on foot, this hard work can be imagined. If there is no morale, it should not be done.

Fortunately, there has never been a shortage of morale in the Zhu family's army, and with the arduous training in the army for a few months or more than a year, the nutritional supplements of everyone are also very good. Everyone's physique has made a qualitative leap, and the long-distance march has not had a great impact on them.

This time, Li Zilong and others led the army, with 8,000 sergeants, 5,000 logistics personnel, and more than 5,000 horses. Based on the amount of food eaten by the Ming people, a human eclipse is one liter, and a horse's solar eclipse is three liters.

Just the food on the logistics vehicle in his army can be enough to feed for two months. Fighting a war is the logistics of fighting, and from what Zhu Zilong taught, they kept in mind.

In addition, there seems to be no food to buy on the road, but as long as you can enter the big city, in the name of the court, you can still replenish some food.

Of course, the premise is that they have to give money and pay a high price.

However, just as Zhu Zilong never took money seriously, there was never a shortage of activity funds in the Zhu family's army. This is an army of local tyrants built by Zhu Zilong, the opener. Naturally, other Ming armies cannot be compared!

The soldiers of the Zhu family want money, food, equipment, and are armed to the teeth. is also born in the root of the seedlings, and wants a woman, whether it is at home or outside, everyone has a share.

followed Zhu Zilong out to mix, mixed like this, if he no longer has combat ability and morale, it will be really unreasonable.

"Pick up the pace." "Sing!" "Let the women and children who follow them get into the carriage."

An order was quickly passed through the army, and the ability and morale of the Zhu family's soldiers also infected countless women and children who followed them.

In the passionate singing, this army of local tyrants rolled forward.

- (To be continued.) )