Chapter 117: Punishment and wailing

In the glade, the seven squads of the escort team stood in neat squares, quietly looking at the four people who were being beaten with military sticks in front of them, and everyone's eyes were full of contempt and horror, as well as luck and excitement.

The contempt and horror were given to the three deserters, who had been intercepted by the A-Squad on the battlefield and then tied up, and had not yet been released.

Deserters are certainly despicable, but Chu Fan's punishment made everyone feel a chill - beat a hundred military sticks and drive out the escort!

The execution guards showed no mercy to the three fellows who had turned their backs on their brothers, and the sticks were lowered so quickly and ruthlessly that black and red blood stains appeared on the trousers between the two strands in a few moments.

In addition, driving out the escort team will really kill three people - Zhang Xiaoyi's example is alive there, and it is still so miserable to divide thousands of taels of silver, these three are so poor that they will be beaten and crippled, and they can only lie on both sides of the Sand River and wait for death in the future.

However, most people have the same opinion as the firing officers: since they joined the convoy, they have been indoctrinated with the idea that the most fucked up in the world is the brother who threw down his own pot in the battle formation!

Childe, such a noble person, are all standing firmly behind us, these three bastards actually dare to throw their guns and run?

Many members of the battalion who have experience in the battalion or whose elders in the family have been battalion soldiers even feel that the punishment of the son is too light, and it is a crime to kill the head of any battalion to escape from the battle - especially when the vast majority of people do not run.

Compared with the screams of three deserters killing pigs, the expression of the other tortured guy was much more exciting.

Hitting the monkey is the pillar's own hand, and at first he tried to pass the test with a light lift, but he had to increase his strength after being glared at by Chu Fan.

Rao is like this, the monkey still screams at the stick, and immediately grins again. How funny and funny it looked, no wonder it made everyone laugh.

He was beaten because he was hiding the booty, and twenty small boards were nothing to this leather monkey, but the other three-day confinement made everyone sweat for him - that thing, you have to go crazy for half a day!

But none of this could stop the monkey's pride - he had come out on top in the previous meritorious deeds. In addition to the one hundred and twenty taels of silver that everyone had shared, Chu Fan rewarded him with another five hundred taels.

Five hundred taels! The village where he grew up as a monkey didn't have so much money collected!

While the pain in his ass made the monkey scream, it also made him slap himself in the heart over and over again - let your baby never see money! Make your baby cheap! Let your baby's head be hot and forget the rules!

With his teeth grinning, the monkey saw Zhao Hai and Shen Teng, who were rewarded with him, and watched him being beaten with a vague smile on his face, and he regretted it even more in his heart.

I knew that Gongzi was really a pillar and said that the rewards and punishments were so clear, and he would not touch the gold ingots if he cut off his own hand!

He didn't regret that Chu Fan didn't know, but what Chu Fan paid attention to at this moment was the attitude of the guards towards these four people.

In general. He is still quite satisfied, the reward that should be rewarded, the punishment that should be punished, and the death that should be punished, this lesson seems to have left a deep enough impression on these recruits.

However, there was not much joy on his face, but his eyebrows were slightly knotted together, as if he was preoccupied, exactly the same as Liu Zhongwen next to him.

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Port Arthur.

Bi Laozhuan led his men through the city gate hole in high spirits. Heading towards the Yamen of the Capital Division.

"Yo ho! Old bolt, fishing for a head again? Hey! It's gone. The gatekeeper looked at the Tartar head on the waist of the god-like Hailan Bubble behind him. smiled and congratulated the old bolt.

Bi Laozhuan arched his hand proudly and said, "I have been hungry for three days, and I am finally not blind." ”

After speaking, he pointed to the extremely hideous head who rolled his eyes, "This is not a coating!" Serious Red Armor ...... If it weren't for our Haizi's magic shot, I wouldn't know who cut off whose head. ”

Seeing Mending looking at him with envy, Hailan Pao responded with a stupid grin - it has been more than two months since he joined the whistle of Bi Laozhuan. But Chinese characters can also understand a few words such as "walking", "eating", and "sleeping", and daily communication can only rely on gestures.

On weekdays, Bi Lao Bolt also taught him a lot, but this guy doesn't have a long brain, and he can't learn well, and every time he is so angry that Bi Lao Bolt knocks on the door of his head that has just grown a short hair.

But that's not all. This Hailan bubble is so good that I have nothing to say, not to mention the magic shot with one hand, and it is especially able to boil!

For a few days and nights, food and clothing are not continuous, squatting must be able to squat, standing must be able to stand up, not only can stand up, but also have to pull a hard bow at a critical moment, ride a bad horse, and dance a big knife! This is the standard of being able to survive!

The original brothers of Bi Laozhuan were boiled to death because of the little devil who didn't eat and another nickname old madman; In addition, he died in battle, and now counting himself, there are only four people left in a sentry, if it weren't for Hailan Pao killing this red-armored soldier this time, the head can be exchanged for a dozen taels of silver, and this sentry is estimated to be starving!

However, a dozen taels of silver are in Lushunkou, and if you are lucky, you can buy a stone of rice, and when you are unlucky, you can't even buy 2 buckets of rice when you meet a grain merchant hoarding Juqi, and there is Hailan Pao in the whistle, a foodie who can never eat enough, can chew grain for a few days?

Thinking of this, Bi Laozhuan lost his interest, hurriedly arched his hand towards the door, and was about to leave.

"Huh...... Lao Shu, don't be in a hurry to go," the doorman Ding saw that Bi Lao Shuan was leaving, and hurriedly called out to him, "I'll tell you good news...... A new rice shop has opened in the city, and a bucket of rice only costs 4 yuan of silver! ”

"How much? 4 money for silver? Bi Laoshuo's eyes widened like copper bells, and he sneered, "You haven't woken up yet, have you?" When did we get 1 bucket of rice in Lushunkou? ”

"Really!" The doorman stumbled and said, "It's right next to the Dusi Yamen, and it's called Dong's company...... Don't believe it and see for yourself! ”

Bi Laozhuan walked to the front of the Dusi Yamen, and sure enough, he saw a large group of people surrounding him, carrying empty rice bags and shouting loudly.

A sign reading "East India Company Rice Travel" was posted on the front of the rice shop, and under the sign stood a lean middle-aged man, sweating profusely and shouting in Minyin, "Don't crowd everyone!" Midogmy yes! …… Be quiet! Listen to me...... Those who are on the Toji roster are limited to two liters of rice per person per day! …… 4 money and silver, never increase the price! ”

Bi Lao was completely stunned!

Is there really such a good thing? 4 dollars and a bucket of silver, isn't this the same price as Dengzhou across the sea?

pinched his arm vigorously, Bi Laozhuan was sure that he was not dreaming, and ripped off his head from Hailanpao's waist like crazy, and crashed headlong into the Dusi Yamen.

After a while, Bi Lao Bolt came out with a silver bag, and without saying a word, he squeezed in front of the rice guy, pointed to the three brothers behind him and said, "Bi Lao Bolt, Hailan Bubble, Xiong Blind, Feng Zhengtao, four people, eight liters of rice!" ”

Xu was frightened by the god-like Hailan Bubble, the guy didn't dare to ask them to line up, took out a booklet and found the names of the four people, pointed them to draw a circle behind the name, and then collected the cash and weighed the rice.

It wasn't until the bag full of two liters of rice was firmly held in his arms that the suspicion on Bi Laozhuan's face completely disappeared.

Two lines of turbid tears were silently drawn, and he fell to his knees with a pop, howling like a wolf.

"Little devils and old madmen on dog * days, you should take a look! 4 money a bucket of rice! Look at it! (To be continued.) )