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Three days later, it was night, outside Xiao Ye's study, Yang 18 accompanied Xiao Liuzi and walked in, Xiao Ye looked at the door that closed silently, sighed slightly in his heart, and turned around and walked towards Huamen; With his keen eyesight now, he had already spotted the figure standing there. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ximen Hanjuan, who was wearing a thick uniform, although the cold mountain wind could not blow here, she was leaning against the stone pillar of Huamen, her body was still trembling, and the worry on her face could not be hidden.

The female herald who accompanied Han Juan, when she saw the big leader coming, bowed very brightly, whispered a word to Han Juan, and walked away lightly.

"Juanzi, what are you doing?" Xiao Ye frowned slightly, raised his hand and touched Han Juan's little hand, which was as cold as an ice cube, and pulled him directly to the bedroom, "Go, rest with your sister-in-law, just be here with me,"

"Big brother," Han Juan leaned against Xiao Ye and said softly, "The sixth son is not staying well in the barracks, why do you want to be like this?"

"Brother Zuo Shi is in Brother Liu's place, isn't he doing well, he does his best, you don't care," Han Juan's complaint, so that Xiao Ye had nothing to answer, Zuo Shi was transferred back by him, and took a team of 100 people with Wang Meng, and the reason in it was not ordinary.

For the sake of the mill in the stone castle, after thinking about it, he was still not at ease when there were few people in the personal guards, so he simply let Zuo Shi, his own person, personally guard the periphery.

Zuo Shi's hundred-man team should be the hundred-man team with the most complete firearms in Liu Shuihe's barracks, not only the sergeants have one back-loading fire/gun, but the low-level officers above the even rank also have short firearms, and the crossbow is even more open to supply, not only that, but he gave Zuo Shi five box cannons, so that his younger brother left Eagle Claw Fort happily.

Under Xiao Ye's order, Liu Shuihe exchanged a team of sergeants with Wang Meng, and Zuo Shi led the team back to Madao Stone Fort.

For this reason, he promised Liu Shuihe, Hao Yongliang's artillery team, and the camp where they were stationed fell at Eagle Claw Fort, and the heavy machine guns returned to the artillery team, and Qin Shishi's several pleas were ignored.

Zuo Shi's team of 100 people was stationed outside the mill compound, taking care of the warehouse guards, patrolling and guarding the inside of the stone fort in shifts, and usually did not even have much time to meet.

"Juanzi, our family's foundation is like this, without the help of our own people who know the roots, the eldest brother is not at ease," Walking on the stone-paved road, Xiao Ye sighed, "The sixth son has his own ideas, let him be a person who keeps the results, it may be a good thing for us, but it may not be good to break his mind,"

"The eldest brother needs a lot of helpers, and the sixth son wants to help me more, I understand these," Xiao Ye patted Han Juan on the shoulder and comforted her, "Don't worry, the husband you chose yourself will not be a wreck,"

If it really becomes a wreck, it will be a bad thing tonight, Xiao Ye didn't say it. Xiao Liuzi chose his own path, and he didn't want to interfere anymore.

This comforting sentence came out, which made a cloud of shame appear on Hanjuan's small melon seed face, but fortunately it was dark and could not be seen.

sent Hanjuan to Xiuxiu's bedroom, the kang inside was burning brightly, the children in the room were making trouble and the puppies were barking, Lina and Mei'er were also talking in it with bulging bellies, Xiao Ye dealt with a few words, and simply retreated quickly and decisively left the compound.

In the mill compound, Kang Hongyuan's craftsman team added a few more disabled sergeants, and lived in the compound with their families.

With these retired sergeants, plus the personal guards outside the compound, and Zuo Shi's hundred-person team monitoring, Xiao Ye has done his best, and he can't help it anymore.

The courtyard is brightly lit, there are craftsmen who put a cart of coal and stone hoarded in the open space of the compound into the mill, and there are craftsmen who pull the goods out of the tunnel and send them to the temporary warehouse, and tomorrow after dawn, there will be people from the logistics team to pull the goods to the warehouse outside to count and store.

Rain or shine, this mill, which rotates almost day and night, like any other mill, will not stop turning unless there is no raw material, and every sack of yellow plaster that is shipped out is a real hundred dollars.

This is still the cost price.

In a row of stone houses on the west side of the compound, in the crowded warehouse, Xiao Ye held a hand lamp, and after seeing the goods that were about to be pulled to Eagle Claw Fort, he went out to look at the pile of wooden boxes outside, "Uncle Kang, how many of these silk cotton coats are out?" ”

Kang Hongyuan, who was following Xiao Ye, showed some smiles on his wrinkled face, "My lord, there should be fifty boxes this month, thirty pieces per box, it should be fifteen hundred, Wang Gui has a list there,"

"Well," Xiao Ye nodded, these silk cotton coats basically have to be given to those homeless people on credit, although the price will be reduced by half, but he will not give them out in vain, and it will not be able to maintain them after giving them away, who knows how many homeless people will come after next year.

"Where is the tunnel, how is it widened?" Lowering his voice, Xiao Ye asked cautiously.

"I can already take the cart, and now I don't have to carry the goods by anyone," Kang Hongyuan said proudly, "As long as the adults tell me to come down, it won't take an hour for the carriage to go back and forth,"

"Okay, good," Xiao Ye smiled, "I'll ask Wang Ziliang to find a better cook, and bring your family in, so that you can eat rare meals,"

"Master Xie," Kang Hongyuan didn't have the slightest opinion on Xiao Ye's arrangement, in fact, all families in the compound could also open a family, but with the two meals of Bai Rao every day, the mother-in-law at home was lazy.

There were now fifty young men in the mill, thirty old craftsmen, plus a few new sergeants, and the families and children of each family, and more than two hundred, all of whom were under his control; Meals are free, children can go to private schools, and salaries are paid monthly, so he is still not satisfied.

There is a point that the groceries needed by each family in the courtyard need to be bought by someone when they go out to buy from the Shijia shop, and they cannot be entered and exited at the gate; Fortunately, Xin Xiucai has already begun to prepare to open a shop in the compound, in that case, he can transfer shops without leaving the compound.

Although the work in the mill is tiring every day, the people here are used to it, and they are reluctant to let him go out.

Out of the mill compound, with two guards, Xiao Ye went to the communication team, passing by the military house of the Shenche Camp next to the square, where five transport vehicles with headlights had already begun to set off.

The room in the northwest corner of the stone fort was also brightly lit, and the steaming basket outside the room was piled up into a hill, and was carried into the cowhide tent by the sergeants; The big basket contains freshly steamed mixed noodles steamed buns and meat-filled sauerkraut buns, which is a new chef who has brought new tricks to the big guys.

Before the Song Dynasty, steamed buns, which were invented by Zhuge Liang, were stuffed, but now they are different from steamed buns, and sauerkraut buns are a kind of food that everyone likes in the stone castle.

After a few glances at the room from a distance, the corners of Xiao Ye's mouth pulled out a sneer, after tonight, I am afraid that the person who came up with the poster/notice will be scolded to death if he does not regret it.

If you want to rob your own sergeant, oh, the bottom of the kettle is drawn, and you are not afraid of letting the firewood burn.

In the military building of the communication team, on the wooden shelf next to the fire kang in the inner house, there is a huge sand table, which shows the mountains, rivers and hilly terrain within a radius of two hundred miles from the Xilong River to Gujiabao, condensed thousands of times in front of the eyes, colorful and ingenious, and the small red dots flashing everywhere, the heralds on duty carefully wrote them down, holding straw paper and checking them from time to time.

Where the jade vine passes, as long as it takes root and grows for more than a month, Xiao Ye can extract a fast component from the processing center and combine it into this ever-expanding sand table.

"My lord, you're here," Sitting on the warm kang, Wang Ziliang was holding a purple clay pot, looking at the sand table, looking up and seeing Xiao Ye coming in, he hurriedly put the teapot on the kang table and beckoned Xiao Ye to sit up.

Xiao Ye didn't care about Wang Ziliang's casualness, kicked off the short-waisted military boots on his feet, and sat cross-legged on the kang, "Liu Ren, don't think about sleeping tonight, are you ready for Shiguantun?" ”

"Zhang Zichang came to the letter post, and the military households of the fire pier, together with their families, went to the foot of Shiguantun Mountain, mixed with the homeless people and waited, a total of nearly 300 people, we can't wait any longer, and things will change later," Wang Ziliang poured Xiao Ye a cup of hot tea and said with a smile.

"Tonight, we have five cars, and we can pull at least 100 people at a time, squeeze it, and it will be finished in two trips," Seeing Xiao Ye looking at the highlights on the sand table, Wang Ziliang pointed to Shiguantun, "The number of displaced people is still increasing, and I am afraid that by the end of the month, it will still reach more than 10,000 people,"

Hearing this, a trace of anger flashed on Xiao Ye's face, this Gansu town guard, the government, the means of moving the disaster north, it is really shameless, and the merchants are not allowed to sell grain, they really want to die by themselves.

The weather in the northwest is very cold at the end of autumn, and it is cold in the morning and evening, and if these homeless people have no place to live, plus there is no meal, I am afraid that the winter will be all over.

To tell the truth, Xiao Ye would not be so angry if he could pick out a young and strong person in the family of the homeless people, but the homeless people under Shiguantun, even if it was chicken ribs, he only had to eat it, and how long could he drag it on.

What I lack is population and food. Those merchants themselves hinted that they were ignoring their own requirements for food and young and strong people.

The daughter buys horse bones, Xin Xiucai's idea doesn't look good.

A herald came in and brought a plate of salted broad beans to the kang table, as well as a bowl of hot meat buns, each small one was only the size of a cup, Xiao Ye pinched it up and chewed it to eat, eating very helplessly.

"Oh, by the way, just now there was news from Eagle Claw Castle that the Jin family's caravan had sent 100,000 catties of grain, 100 catties of heavy stones, and a batch of medicinal herbs had been sent to the warehouse in the fort, which was all good grain," Wang Ziliang picked out a letter raft from the bamboo basket next to the low table and handed it to Xiao Ye.

For Jin Sanniang's fast action, Xiao Ye secretly felt a lot more relaxed in her heart, she had a relationship with her, but that kind of relationship was more really forced by herself, and it was very unpleasant to put it on the surface, to put it bluntly, everyone just took what they needed.

If the truth is known, I am afraid that it will completely ruin my reputation.

"I originally wanted to show it to you tomorrow morning, but now I have seen it just right," Knowing what Xiao Ye was worried about, Wang Ziliang happily said more, "The grain and heavy stones came from Qingfeng Valley, and the medicinal materials were collected by them from Shuangta Lake,"

Xiao Ye, who didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, turned dark, slapped the raft on the table, cursed in a low voice, ate the bun in a few bites, picked up the tea and poured it down.

These grains, needless to say, should be shipped out by the merchant to sell to the Tartars on the grassland, no, seeing that Xiao Ye is here at a good price and the road is close, he came over directly.

Oh, there are so many homeless people here, and there are many Ming people in the stone castle, Xiao Ye doesn't believe that he can completely keep the news, your government is not allowed to sell grain, and the Mongolian Tartars outside the border wall, their silver is so good-looking, why are those merchants unimpeded? Xiao Ye couldn't figure it out.

"Send a message to Eagle Claw Fort and send someone to inform Jin Sanniang of Gujiabao that the grain and other goods they want to sell in the future, as long as they go out to Qingfeng Valley, the leader of this group is all covered here, and the price is negotiable, the Liang family and the Zhai family are the same," In order to have three months of grain reserves in the stone fort, Xiao Ye didn't care about the consequences of offending the tribes on the grassland.

It's a big deal, see who's more ruthless than whom.

That being said, but those three merchants, and the other merchants, would never do this, but Xiao Ye had to show his attitude and at least get more.

"Send someone to inform the knife that all merchants who sell grain to the grassland will be robbed and killed, and the goods will be left behind, and the hands and feet will be cleaned, and the grain will be sent to Bailong Lake," gritted his teeth, Xiao Yefa said fiercely.

"Yes, my lord," Wang Ziliang took the pen and ink, wrote two orders on the back of this raft, and handed them to the herald standing aside, "Send them to Eagle Claw Fort immediately, and let them send them to the fourth lady of Gujiabao and Wang Hu as soon as possible,"

When the words landed, Wang Ziliang saw that the corners of Xiao Ye's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he didn't speak, and then he didn't dare to say anything about Jin Sanniang.

Xiao Ye's attitude towards Jin Sanniang made Wang Ziliang wonder very much, the news of the shadow team would not be wrong.

Next, the two of them ate broad beans and drank rattan tea, watching the bright spots of Shiguantun crowded into a large group, and whispered about the old sheep's mouth.

Those sergeants and servants in the old Yangkou Siege, except for the dark line left by Wang Ziliang, it is estimated that the people who come can form two hundred-person teams, and now Wang Meng's war camp is basically full.

"We are still short of readers, so you have to think of more ways to do this," Xiao Ye sighed while sipping the bitter tea.

"Don't worry, my lords, my subordinates will try their best to collect some broken children, and look for them from the homeless people first, it will be difficult to show talents, and I can't tie a few," Wang Ziliang's horse thief style made Xiao Ye very uncomfortable.

"As long as they come and their families come here, after a while, no one will leave again," Wang Ziliang, who patted his chest, said very confidently; Big deal, that powerful potion was a little wasteful, he didn't say it.

The primary powerful potion that Xiao Ye handed over to him, Wang Ziliang still has more than a dozen in his hand, and there will be more in the future.

"Have you read the notice/notice in Shiguantun?" Facing the uneasiness in Xiao Ye's words, Wang Ziliang smiled lightly, picked up his paper fan, and slowly fanned it a few times.

"Dig the foot of our wall, I'm afraid that they will eat it and rot their appetite," took out a piece of white paper from his sleeve pocket and put it on the kang table, Wang Ziliang pointed to the list above, "My lord, my subordinates gave Zhang Zichang some compensation, and transferred three people from him, it is not good to have more,"

"These three people are the flag officials of the Shiguantun Hundred Households, from the old Yangkou Fire Pier, in the Gravel Fort Thousand Households all the bottom books, not afraid of the Jinyi Guard's investigation,"

"Tonight, the guards of the two subordinate shadow teams will go over, and the three of them will use powerful potions again, and those who survive will go back to Gansu Town to recruit the sergeants of the regular barracks,"

"As long as one of them enters, the barracks will become our territory," Wang Ziliang said with a grin, "However, my lord, you have to give your subordinates some more potions, and the number of potions that will be used in the future is not a dozen or dozens of sticks."

The more Wang Ziliang spoke, the quieter his voice became, but the meaning of his words made Xiao Ye couldn't help laughing, and he also looked forward to the black house far away in Eagle Claw Castle.

In the dark night of Shiguantun, Zhang Zichang and two teams of sergeants guarded the trail to the west of the mountain early, driving the merchants and homeless people in the east out of the distance.

Two checkpoints are pulled out at the bend of the trail, and the terrain here is hidden, even if you light a bonfire, the people under the stone mountain can't see it.

The Huodun Banner Officers and Military Households from the Thousand Households of the Gravel Fort, pulling their own men, women, and children, more than 290 people, all gathered in the valley to the west of the trail, anxiously waiting for the people from the Madao Stone Fort.

After tonight, I am afraid that the Thousand Households of the Gravel Fort will notice that there will be no more military households in those vital fire piers, and the rest of the people are all specially left by Wang Ziliang.

"Buzz, buzz," the time passed, and in the cracks of the dark hills on the opposite side of the mountain depression, two snow-white pillars of light turned out, and the transport cart suspended on the vine grass finally appeared.

The military households, who had long been told not to make loud noises, were in a commotion as more and more pillars of light appeared on the opposite side, and the sleepy-eyed military households, holding their children and pulling their relatives, took their little luggage, and were called up by the sergeant and began to line up.

When the first transport vehicle had not stopped at the edge of the depression, Yu Shan, who jumped out of the car, turned on his hand lamp, glanced around, and walked quickly towards the military households crowded in one place, and shouted loudly from afar, "Zichang, are you there?" ”

Two black-clothed guards jumped out of the back compartment, carrying their backpacks without saying a word, and followed closely behind Yu Shan.

The car stopped and landed on the ground, without turning off the headlights, and a sergeant came out of the cab, shook the hand lamp in his hand, and began to direct the transport vehicle behind to stop.

Zhang Zichang, who was hidden outside the crowd, looked at Yu Shan's grinning figure, shook his head helplessly, and patted the flag officer beside him, "Go, call that goods over, what are you talking about?"

The clever flag officer quickly ran over, pulled Yu Shan into the dark shadow, and saw Zhang Zichang with an unhappy face.

"Hehe, Brother Zi, you are hiding here," Yu Shan, who was in high spirits, smiled and saluted Zhang Zichang, and pointed to the transport vehicle in the distance behind him, "Hey, hurry up, there are things brought to you by adults in the carriage, two large boxes, and a lot of canned food,"

This kind of unseen refreshment, Zhang Zichang really can't talk about him, depressedly squeezed out a smile, pointed to the east, "Got it, are you talking quietly?" There's still someone watching over there,"

didn't care about Zhang Zichang's outstretched arm, Yu Shan leaned over, half-hugged Zhang Zichang's arm, and took out the receipt in his arms, "Thirty short firearms, one thousand projectiles, fifty earth-shaking thunder, press me and leave,"

Under the handlight, Zhang Zichang dipped red mud in a wooden box and pressed the handprint, "The military household over there in Lao Yangkou, the time will come in five days, there are a lot of people, you have to come early,"

"Well," Yu Shan blew the imprint on the receipt, carefully put it in his arms and put it away, his face was straight, "Your Excellency has an order, you have been promoted, the code of the centurion has been removed, and the serious centurion is gone,"

"Lord Xie," Zhang Zichang arched his hand towards the north, "Tell your lordship that your subordinates will do their best to train the sergeants, and the Shiguantun hundred-man team will wait for you,"

Yu Shan nodded, turned his head and looked at the two guards behind him, "Well, that was sent by Wang Xiucai, they have something to do with you, and we will talk about it when we go up the mountain, now let people get in the car,"

Soon, in the mountain depression with bright hand lamps, with the maintenance of the sergeants, the carriages of the five transport vehicles were crowded with military households, and a large pile of baggage and sundries were left on the messy grass; In order to reduce the load, the military households could only endure the pain and leave it behind, except for the things they carried close to them, and they could only do not want anything else.

Zhang Zichang took advantage of the darkness to command his flag team to pick up all the sundries on the ground and bring them back to the tunli, and what could be used was distributed to the families of the sergeants in the tunli.

The 300 military households first rested in the tents outside the stone fort for a day, and after the communication team sent someone to count the roster, the children went to the private school, the young and strong were assigned to Wang Meng's barracks, and the old men and women entered the logistics team as usual to do some chores within their ability, and there would be no idlers anyway.

In the early morning, the golden wheel rose, the people outside the Madao Stone Fort were noisy, and a team of convoys that went out to haul stones and charcoal also drove out of the fort gate, and under the curious eyes of the people in the tent area outside the fort, they divided into two roads to the north and east to start a new busy day; Xiao Ye took Mei'er and Lina to wander around Hu Shibiao's warm cellar slowly.

The two women who obviously had bodies, accompanied by the female guards, were very happy to follow Xiao Ye's side, especially Lina, who kept talking in Xiao Ye's ear.

It is Xiao Ye's long-standing wish to accompany his wife and concubine to relax and live happily as a family, and he has not slept all night, but his spirit is very strong, and he has probably seen the military households outside the fort, and then he thought of the warm cellar here.

The warm cellar with a glass frame is built in the east not far from the fort gate, where the sunshine hours are the longest, and now there are four rows of one hundred and fifty steps each, covering an area of about three acres, Hu Shibiao's family is busy every day, in order to take care of several kinds of vegetables in the cellar.

The cost of the warm cellar is not small, the soil in the field is transported from far away, and the five water umbrellas next to the fort wall are really not built by the average owner's family.

"Uncle Hu, this warm cellar looks really good, and it can grow green vegetables in winter?" Xiao Ye looked at the warm cellar curiously, the reflection on the glass was quite dazzling.

Several women beside him also looked inside through the glass with their feet crossed, looking at the rows of green vegetables in the warm cellar and laughing quietly; The two guards who followed far behind, but they didn't want to look at it, stopped at the gate of the fort.

"Hehe, that's right, as long as there are vegetable seeds, I don't dare to say it, as long as we can grow green vegetables in the northwest, we can grow them in winter," Hu Shibiao really understands the craftsmanship of his mother-in-law's family.

Hu Shibiao, who originally wanted to make a fortune by selling vegetables in winter, now sees the reality clearly, without Xiao Ye's support and the fact that the military family cannot leave his hometown, he can't do this business at all; The debt owed to Xiao Ye earlier was also forgiven by Xiao Ye with the refuge of his whole family.

"That's okay, the vacant land in the morning sun here, you tell Wang Gui, find a few women to help take care of it, try to expand the warm cellar a few more, there is a shortage of vegetables in the room," Xiao Ye nodded, and took care of this crippled, but ruddy-faced Yuan Shiguan Tun Baihu.

"As for vegetable seeds, I will find a way, as long as the merchants pay money, it should not be difficult to buy seeds," green vegetables are still not common here, ordinary artisan households, military households, and barracks, caravans sell cabbage, leeks and other vegetables to eat a little.

Most of the time, pickles and sauerkraut are served with rice in Shibao, plus beef, mutton and horse meat sold cheaply in Shijia's shops.

The Gansu Zhenwei commanded the envoy Si Yamen, and the commander and the supervising army received an urgent report from the thousands of households in the gravel fort, and the military households in several fire piers, together with the flag officers and their families, fled, and did not know where to go, and immediately blew up the pot.

For a while, the footsteps in the yamen were rushing, the faces of the officials were solemn, and even the Jinyi guards were all dispatched, driving their horses to the fire piers in a hurry.

Looking at the news sent by the thousand households of the Gravel Fort, the remaining twenty or so military households in those fire piers do not even have the ability to take care of the fire piers, if the Tartars sneak attack, overnight, maybe the Tartars' scimitar will be on the chest.

Under the tracking of Jinyiwei and government officials, a large amount of evidence shows that eight out of ten of those fugitive military households went to Shiguantun, and the intelligence that returned from Shiguantun also confirmed this speculation.

When you get to Shiguantun, where else can you go, it goes without saying.

Due to the large number of Jinyi guards and government officials, the military households in the Laoyangkou Waitun were closely monitored, and even on the dirt road to Shiguantun, there were sergeants from time to time to set up checks, and Xiao Ye's attempt to dig the foot of the wall immediately fell into a stalemate.

As the saying goes, there are thousands of miles to catch thieves, there are no thousands of days to prevent thieves, the words are not rough, the old sheep's mouth has a dark line to respond, Wang Ziliang has patience; People go to higher places, and if those military households have a better way out, he is willing to let it go.

Jinyiwei and the government were strictly investigated, and Xiao Ye's plan to steal Lao Yangkou's military household saw that there was no way in a short time, so he could only drag it back. The news from the gravel fort also made Wang Ziliang have to start the transfer of the Shiguantun military household.

Three days later, Wang Gui reappeared at the foot of Shiguantun Mountain, and boldly bought all the goods hoarded by various merchants in the ruins, but this time, he rarely did not give an IOU to the merchants he knew well.

After the disapproving merchants got the silver tickets, they quickly returned to Gansu Town to stock up again, leaving only some guards to guard the tents, and even the manpower in the porridge shed was all withdrawn.

Jin Sanniang's caravan brought hundreds of catties of heavy stones to Eagle Claw Fort, although it was a rough smelted ore, but it brought Xiao Ye a big gift; Although the machining center does not show that it has been restored again, there are five more newly chopped transport trucks in the civilian catalog.

Yushan's Shenche Battalion did not disappoint Xiao Ye, and there were already twenty sergeants who could drive the transport vehicle, which also allowed Wang Ziliang's plan to be implemented.

In the cold wind howling in the mountains, as soon as the sky turned dark, there was a buzzing sound from the depths of the hills, and all ten transport vehicles of the Shenche Battalion were dispatched and hid behind the hills due north not far from Shiguantun.

On Shiguantun Mountain, the sergeants of the six banner teams carried knives and guns, changed into sheepskin jackets of ordinary military households, and gathered in the original mill stone fort.

All the families in the tunzi, except for a few families, the vast majority of military households have already packed their luggage and waited in the stone house for the call to go out.

Zhang Zichang, who personally led the team, looked gloomily at the ten sergeants beside him, Jiang Hui, the flag officer of this team of sergeants, had been dragged to the west cemetery yesterday and buried, his spiritual position was not sent to the land temple, and even the iron plate had to be sent to Madao Stone Fort to be destroyed.

Unexpectedly, the flag officer who was very close to him turned out to be an agent sent by Jinyiwei in Gansu Town, if it weren't for that powerful potion, Zhang Zichang couldn't have imagined anything, among the ten flag officers under him, there was a pair of eyes staring at his every move.

Therefore, he couldn't stay in Shiguantun anymore, and the big leader in the north also agreed to his return, and tonight was the last time he commanded the operation under the mountain.

Thinking that he would be able to kill the enemy on the grassland in the future, Zhang Zichang was unbearably excited in his heart, but at this moment, his face was more calm.

Among the ten flag officers, five of them used powerful potions, and although the other four flag officers were also obedient to him, Zhang Zichang, who had a shadow in his heart, was no longer so confident.

"Chen Ping, you take four flag teams to stay tonight, and it's up to you here in the future," turning around and coming down from the fortress wall, Zhang Zichang called Chen Ping, the chief flag.

The reason why these four flag teams stayed was because their families were in the Gravel Fort, and Xiao Ye didn't want to force the thousand households to be in a hurry.

"Yes, 100 households, the subordinates will do their best, take good care of Shiguantun, and the land temple will be cleaned on time," Chen Ping, who is emaciated, is from the gravel castle, and is the general flag that has been replenished, and the other general flag has not yet come, and he has been staying at the gravel fort to enjoy the blessings.

"This time we are leaving, Jinyiwei is bound to come to investigate, you have to deal with it carefully," looked at Chen Ping with a complicated face, Zhang Zichang patted him on the shoulder, "Every five miles in the opposite mountain, there are scouts sent by Madao Stone Fort lurking, they have a letter sentry in their hands, and they can contact you at any time,"

Listening to Yu Shan, those scouts stationed at the height of the hills, the two of them, although they were in the depths of the vines and grasses, they had a transport vehicle from the Shenche Battalion to deliver supplies once in three days, but Zhang Zichang was very envious.

As soon as he leaves, Shiguan Tunli will be covered by Jinyi Guards and Gravel Fort, and they will dig three feet into the ground, so the six heralds hiding in the stone fort, as well as those equipment, must all be withdrawn.

In the small bag left for Chen Ping, there was only the earthy yellow letter whistle, which could barely be connected to Madao Stone Fort.

Leaving four flag team sergeants here, that is, leaving a wedge, and wanting to come to the Thousand Households to replenish the military households here is just to add manpower to the big boss; Thinking of this, Zhang Zichang's solemn mouth drew an arc.

In the flag team, Yin Jian and Jiang Banshuang, the two immortal sergeants, were one of the five sergeants he picked out from the ten flag teams.

These five strongest sergeants had used a powerful potion earlier, but after a night of suffering from the potion, only Yin Jian and Jiang Banshuang were left.

After Shiguantun crossed the Qianhu Office and Jinyi Guard, these two people would leave here and go to Gansu Town to recruit regular soldiers together with a dozen sergeants from Lao Yangkou; After Shiguantun, there are still their own people left.

"My lord, there is a letter post at the bottom of the mountain, so that we can move," a short sergeant on the fort wall looked down and shouted to the pensive Zhang Zichang.

"Well, I know," under the dim torch light, Zhang Zichang looked at the silent Chen Ping, picked up the backpack under his feet and turned to leave; Outside the stone fort, a group of sergeants carrying lanterns and hand lamps rushed to the side of the cantonment wall and began to gather all the military households to go down the mountain.

The sky outside the stone castle was dark, and in the corner of the easternmost dilapidated compound, there were six stiff corpses, and the dark line left by Jinyiwei on the mountain was confessed by Jiang Hui before he died, and it was given to Zhang Zichang together.

On the pile of corpses was a piece of yellow straw paper, on which were written a few words, warning the latecomers not to disturb the grass and trees in the land temple, otherwise there would be no forgiveness for killing.

Xiao Ye's warning, I think there will still be people who are afraid of it.

All the sergeants who died from the medicine generally died of poisonous weeds or conflicts with wild tartars, so Jiang Hui and the family members of the dark line would also be taken to Madao Stone Fort.

When dozens of bright headlights appeared at the foot of Shiguantun Mountain and began to pick up the military households on the mountain, among the displaced people under the Shishan Mountain, as well as outside the tents of several guards who stayed behind, soon a figure flashed to the avenue and went straight to the mill area behind the mountain in the south.

However, an assault vehicle, which had long been hidden in the low woods near the avenue, had quietly driven not far from the avenue, and several figures jumped out, holding crossbows to block this only passage.

One by one, swift black shadows, in the faint sound of bowstrings, fell on the hard soil avenue, and were dragged into the vine grass after being mended by the guards who touched it.

In one night, ten transport trucks not only took away more than 200 military households in Shiguantun, but also took away all the displaced people under the mountain, and three ran down back and forth, but they were tired like dead dogs.

Due to the distance, the transport truck could not transport all the displaced people overnight, so they could only be transported to a clearing in the mountains, where a large area of vine and grass had been cleared in advance, and it was also cut off from someone to track them up.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day, when a transport convoy that consumed a large number of black batteries barely managed to transport more than 7,000 displaced people outside Madao Stone Fort.

This winter, most of these displaced people will be selected and sent to three stone forts, and more than half of the old and weak can survive the cold grassland climate, Wang Ziliang has no choice, and he will do his best to see the destiny of heaven.