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At six o'clock in the morning, there were not many people on the street of Lingao, and when the terrible Humvee "Spiritualist" suddenly reappeared, and a large number of short-haired teams walked the streets at the same time, the few pedestrians who had been in the morning had already taken refuge.

But now it was different after all, and from time to time one or two curious heads poked out from behind the cracks in the doors and windows. After getting along for so long, the locals also know that these short hairs will not kill people indiscriminately, and they are also kind when they usually meet.

It's just that at this time, seeing them fully armed, they looked murderous, and no one dared to come up to Luo Hao. They all just quietly hid behind the door and whispered......

"What is this for?"

"It's to escape, I heard that the imperial court over there in the city has sent a large army to exterminate them."

"Oh, alas. Actually, these people are quite good, not very evil, but they are stupid when they lack dung...... Hey? The junior of the Zhang family is also there, and he also voted for short hair? ”

"Scared, Zhang Xiaosan has already carried the work for the short hair, and he can be paid every seven days! I got a big bag of fine salt and white rice! What do they call it a week...... This kid has also shaved his head now, and it seems that he is determined to go with others. ”

Although these miscellaneous discussions were not loud, the streets of the county town were not very wide, and they still spread to the marching army columns more or less. It's nothing for the traversal, and I don't understand the local vernacular, but it has some influence on the feelings of the local children in the team.

Everyone was asked to shave their heads before the battle. Originally, it was just to prevent head injuries and make it easier to bandage, but in the eyes of local workers, it was tantamount to a name that could be cut short when the hair was long, but this bald head could not grow hair for a while. There is no monk temple here in Lingao, and of course the officers and soldiers will cut off their bald heads when they come.

"This trick is poisonous, even if you want to regret it if you shave your head......"

The working crowd was rife with speculation that they would henceforth be truly "short-haired bandits". Everyone is inevitably a little scared. However, on the surface, no one dares to object, and now if you refuse to shave your head, wouldn't you admit that you have two hearts? That's called looking for death.

Of course, most of the people who have this kind of thinking are still the children of civilians from "good families", and those who were originally pirates or military households have long had no worries. Since following these "gentlemen", their living standards have improved in a straight line, and the food and clothing they dreamed of are no longer a problem at all. Now these people are more brainy, and they are beginning to think about how to climb up.

This time, more than 30 people were selected to be soldiers in the previous group of prisoners caused an uproar, these "ancestors" really talked about it, and the selected candidates could immediately receive a leather armor inlaid with steel plates, which was only an officer in the Ming Dynasty army. Not to mention the all-steel helmet with incredible protection.

The gentlemen did not treat them as outsiders when it came to armament and training. The land that should be given was given, and they were also mixed with their own people when they were arrayed, and the veterans of the labor center could fully understand the meaning, which showed that the shorthairs did not let them stand in front of them as substitutes for the dead ghosts, and they really regarded them as their own people.

The phrase "the one who is a confidant dies" is not mentioned much now, but for these ordinary people at the bottom of the Ming Dynasty, their thoughts are still quite simple. Give them full trust here, and they will also give enough rewards to the thirty or so selected men, although they swore to serve the "gentlemen", and those who were not selected were also angry, feeling that their defeat was an insult.

In the end, Zhao Lide and Guo Yi had to do the work in person, and they said that the equipment was not enough for the time being. Not fully armed. But each and every one of them is completely trusted, and there will be plenty of opportunities for development in the future...... Wait, this will calm people's hearts.

So now, this group of "new shorthairs" on the surface is even more dedicated than modern people. Zhang Lushan, the old slippery head, took the initiative to find Tang Jian, the leader of the front team, and reported to him the unstable situation in the team behind.

"Captain Tang, do you think you will clean the street?"

The so-called clean street is nothing more than a fierce and evil one, scaring people back, which is normal in the eyes of an old Qiu Ba like Zhang Lushan. But it is the one who pays the most attention to the guidance of public opinion. How can such a thing be done?

Tang Jian's eyes widened, what a street. Our team in the new era will not be able to cope with such a trivial matter? He stood and looked back and raised a hand aloft:

"It's all there: forward, forward, forward...... Sing ready! ”

"Forward, forward, forward, our team, ...... to the sun"

Both the new and the old shorthair opened their voices and roared, a good revolutionary song was shouted by them in a ridiculous tone, and the words were changed a few times, but this is nothing, just neat enough!

The loud singing voice really completely overwhelmed any whispering, and it also made those members of the gang who were originally a little cowering raise their heads and hold their chests, Lao Tzu is mixed with shorthair, how about it!

In any case, the spirit of collectivism is always the most inspiring agent.

When Tang Jian and the others were about to leave the city with this team, at the gate of Lingao City, they were surprised to see two people with withered faces waiting there, it was Cheng Yegao, the commander of Lingao County, and his master Li Changqian.

These two also helped them a lot a few days ago, and since they are stuck here, they must have something to say. Professor Li Mingyuan is not here as a left-behind person, and the team is full of young people. So he asked Wang Haiyang to continue to move forward with the team, and Tang Jian, Xie Xi, Pang Yu and others took the initiative to greet them.

I haven't seen him for a few days, Cheng Yegao's face is extremely haggard, his hair that was originally quite black and shiny has turned half white, and the Master Li next to him is similar, the two of them saw a few people here from a distance, and at the same time bowed their hands, and barely showed a smile, but that smile was more ugly than crying.

"Why, Lao Cheng, you still made a special trip here, why be so polite."

Xie Xi first strode over, this guy has always made a bold appearance in front of Cheng Yegao since he was ugly last time, and opened his mouth and closed his mouth......, "How are we Shandong men?" In fact, it is estimated that people have long known that he has no less intestines in his belly than people.

Cheng Yegao smiled bitterly:

"I finally got acquainted, and I was grateful to you for raising your noble hands. Farewell here, and there will be no end in the future. It is better for the county to go back and arrange for the elders to prepare for the imperial army, so as not to lose their lives. ”

Although he didn't say it, listening to him, he probably had to find a rope to hang himself again after he went back.

A few people here looked at each other helplessly, and it was normal for Cheng Yegao to think so. According to the battle plan, even those who remained behind would be evacuated from the county after the departure of the large army. The county warehouse compound will be completely emptied, and only some local personnel will be retained to take care of the farm and salt farm, and everyone will be concentrated in the new industrial zone, trying to create the illusion of short-haired bandits fleeing in fear of the Ming army spies sent by the Qiongzhou government.

No, the two of them are not within the scope of deception, and they can know some truths.

"Misunderstood, Master Cheng, we're not trying to escape."

Pang Yu explained with a smile, Li Changqian next to him had the most dealings with Pang Yu, and he was more familiar with each other, so he couldn't help but interject when he heard the words:

"It's all at this time, so why hide it. The 5,000 troops on the side of Qiongzhou Mansion are ready to go, and it is normal for you to flee when you hear the wind, but it is a pity that the people of this county have suffered

Pang Yu tilted his head and smiled. Master Li is always so fond of being smart, and he is still using words to provoke them at this time.

But there is no need to care, because Tang Jian next to him has already spoken:

"We never thought of giving up our bases! It's only 5,000 people, and we're going to deal with them this time, and we'll come back when we're done. ”

The two literati glanced at each other, their eyes clearly full of disbelief. I didn't expect them to believe it, but Pang Yu had a whim:

"Seeing is believing, if you don't believe it, you might as well go with us to see it yourself. It's just that you have to say in advance that you can see our arrangement, and you can't leave until the battle is over. Fortunately, it is estimated that it will not take a few days, how? Interested? ”

The two Ming Dynasty literati looked at each other, and before they could figure it out, Xie Xi, who had already understood Pang Yu's intentions, immediately put on a "bold appearance of a Shandong man", and directly stepped forward and pushed Cheng Yegao into the Humvee half-forcedly.

"Okay, Lao Cheng, I know what you're worried about, if we really lose or run away, don't you still plan to hang yourself. Hang yourself anywhere, untie your belt and find a crooked neck tree, and before that, let's take you back to the excitement. ”

The half-joking, half-serious, but completely non-refusable "invitation" made Cheng Yegao, a scholar, completely dumbfounded, and when he recovered from his state of confusion, he found that he was already sitting on the strange "ghost car", and Master Li was also stupidly sitting next to him and was still stunned.

The speed of the car was not fast, but the two Ming literati who sat in the jeep for the first time did not have the courage to jump out of the car anyway, and after being stupid for a long time, the two were finally attracted by the novelty of the Hummer and began to study the car instead.

Outside the jeep, in the marching column, Pang Yu and Lao Xie were snickering:

"The county lord went to the battlefield with us, and it was shocking enough for both the Ming army and others to see it."

"Now they're on the thief ship...... Oh no, it's a thief! ”

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