"A few pheasants sell for two or three taels of silver, not tomorrow, you have to build a road, the road is not passable, how can people come to play? If you want to fall to death three in ten days, who would dare to come? To let the rich people rest assured that they will come out to play, the boundaries of Guangxi are too peaceful, not peaceful, let Hou Dagou rob them when they go out of the city, who dares to go out of the city? ”

"As long as Hou Dagou is pacified, each village has some Ding Zhuang, and the government will find a way to pay for some food and build the road, this matter can be tossed, this is not a one-hammer deal, this will be done, in the future during the Taiping years, the days of Yaozhai, the descendants of everyone, will not have to be so bitter."

No one answered him, and after a long time, the head of Liannan's Pai Yao hesitated and said, "How many troops do I have to send?" The other Yao clan leaders also hurriedly echoed the question, and some even asked, "How long will it take to pacify Hou Dagou?" How long does it take to build a road? Brother Ding, just open your mouth, I'll listen to you. ”

Ding raised his glass and said with a smile: "It is not a question of how many troops are sent, the important thing is whether these soldiers can abide by the rules and whether they can kill the enemy...... In my opinion, when the time comes, the credit will be counted, and those who obey the order to complete the task, according to the difficulty of the task, will have a little to three points of credit each time, and the Hou Rebellion will be pacified, and everyone will come to calculate the credit, which Yaozhai's credit is high, and everyone will work together to build which Yaozhai's road first! Repair the road also counts the merit, the work does not make the effort, there is no merit, after the tourists come, first to the high merit of the village to lead, always can not make the honest people suffer, the people who cheat and steal get the benefits. Isn't that the reason why everyone says? As for the number of people, this has to be fair, look at the size of the village. After a while, everyone will discuss with Zhanzhi......"

When the big event arrives, Ding Yi naturally can't personally talk about the details with these leaders one by one, not only whether he is free or not, but also the main one, that is, the issue of identity, not that he wants to put on the shelf, but that it will continue like this for a long time. If the Yao people are dissatisfied, they will come to him directly, and Ding someone can't be busy even if he has three heads and six arms.

In addition to sending troops. There is also the issue of salt, which is also the concern of the Yao people, as well as the sales of Yao flower cloth, etc., and so on. At least the big one. It was still necessary for Ding Yi to listen to their opinions, and then after taking an idea, he would teach Du Ziteng to talk to them. So he went on the mountain, and in four or five days.

Ding Yi had a good life, but he suffered from the more than 3,000 rebels lurking under the mountain.

The rebels were originally poorly disciplined, and if they were asked to wait for a day and a half, they were all brothers of the old foundation, but they also knew the severity. I can still restrain my emotions, but five days have passed. Or ask to gnaw the cold nest head, drink cold water, blow the mountain wind, it is not too bearable, if before, there is no habit of robbing and still hunting and farming, but now I have long been accustomed to robbing, to plunder, where can I stand this?

So some people began to gossip, some people complained, and even Zheng Ang couldn't hold it down, because they were all old people who started with Lan Shouer, and no one was older than anyone else. Not to mention the righteous army, it is the main army of the guard, and it is not easy to appease if there is a trouble, and if it is not good, it can only be suppressed by asking for soldiers and horses from the upper part of the army.

"What do you guys want? Is it possible to make it so gone? Zheng Ang can't either, in fact, the rebel army does not have a clear structure, that is, there are small leaders under the big leader, and there are small leaders under the small leader, three thousand old rebels, and the one who manages them is seven or eight big leaders, so Zheng Ang had to ask them, "Brother Hou......"

As soon as he said half a sentence, some of the seven or eight big leaders were unhappy: "Ah Zheng, what are you talking about?" Do you want to suppress me? Back then, they also followed Brother Lan together, Da Gou had an idea, and the old brothers obeyed him, so he later pushed Da Gou to take charge, but even if Da Gou is here, Lao Tzu is also like this, this fucking day has no sun, how long will it take? If the brothers are all hungry and frostbitten, how can this battle be fought? ”

Zheng Ang really doesn't know what to do, not to mention military discipline, the righteous army really doesn't have this thing, when Hou Dagou let the official army be flattened in history, he still has righteous troops everywhere, who will save it? Everyone saw that the momentum was not good, so they all hid in the mountains and forests they were familiar with, leaving Hou Dagou to fight with the officials and soldiers in the nine-story mountain.

Therefore, Hou Dagou is really a rare military genius, just such a group of rebels, forcing him to run until he can crisscross Guangxi for decades, and he can also go out of Huguang and Guangdong. However, it is obvious that Zheng Ang does not have Hou Dagou's level, and he doesn't know what to say at this moment, or among the four hundred elite soldiers that Hou Dagou assigned to him, the eldest brother who led the way came out to help Zheng Ang relieve the siege: "In this way, I will wait for four hundred people, with Brother Zheng lying here, the three thousand brothers in the back, see how seven or eight hundred people in a group, take turns to rest and raise their physical strength, but they can't run too scattered, this side will kill the generals, and we must gather troops to kill the generals within an hour." ”

An hour, that is, two hours, sounds incredible, according to the modern army, together with the backpack, plus other carrying equipment, and receiving guns and ammunition to be fully armed, the platoon level is only three minutes, the company level is five minutes, the battalion level emergency assembly is only about 15 minutes, and the regiment level is half an hour.

Seven or eight hundred people, want to gather in an hour? In fact, this is not slow, especially in this era, especially the rebels.

Zheng Ang also had nothing to do, so he could only agree with this opinion, because he didn't know how long Lu Dao would be incubated; Those leaders also took it when they saw it, and they were distributed like that. The leader of the four hundred elite soldiers, waiting for the other leaders to disperse, said to Zheng Ang: "Little Brother Zheng, you are too serious, just with our four hundred people, that is, thousands of officers and soldiers, we can also call him back and forth in the field, not to mention that the other party only has more than 100 people?" ”

Thinking about it carefully, Zheng Ang really felt that he was a little too careful, you must know that the four hundred elite soldiers in Lu Dao were led by Hou Dagou to defeat the officials and troops who defended the city and fell into the capital of Wuzhou, thinking about the high walls of Wuzhou and the thousands of officers and soldiers guarding the city, they couldn't stop these eight hundred strong soldiers, and they were unintentional to deal with Ding Yi's more than 100 people, and they were calculated or not, and these four hundred people alone were enough.

"Okay, that's what Brother Yi said." Zheng Ang said, and continued to command his men to go down to get the small bamboo pipe, because this primitive ignition mine, the fuse was damp and dumb fire, it was really nothing surprising, so before burying it, it was according to the instructions of the craftsmen in the righteous army, covered with a sun-dried small bamboo pipe, and then wrapped in oil paper, and then buried in the soil.

Fortunately, Ding Yi went up the mountain for so many days, so that Zheng Ang had time to arrange these affairs calmly.

Looking at the mines called "iron artillery" one by one, and the handles that have been fixed on the wooden shelves and lined up in rows, if it weren't for the craftsman telling him, too many handles would collapse the wooden frame, and even Zheng Ang wanted to line them up in three rows. But like now, seven or eight handles are mounted on a large wooden frame, all filled with medicine, iron sand, and lead, and ropes are hung on the hanging knives.

"Get some leaves, cover the front of the wooden frame, and stuff the mouth of the gun with cork so that it doesn't get wet...... Take down the fire rope, and then sprinkle the gunpowder and ignite the fire rope when there is movement in front...... "Zheng Ang commanded his subordinates to work, he did not despise Ding Yi at all, he agreed with and understood what Hou Dagou said, Ding Rongcheng is the so-called hero of the world, if you want to do it, you must do it all at once, otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

Ding Yi in the Yao village naturally didn't know what was going on under the mountain, and he couldn't be idle in the mountain for a moment these days, because all the Yao clan leaders couldn't get the quota they wanted on Du Ziteng and Wu Quanyi's side, and they all came to find Ding Yi. Naturally, Ding would not shoot himself in the foot, so he naturally told them that this matter would be handed over to the disciples below.

So those leaders came up with a new trick, that is, to let people go back to the village, bring back some little Lori, and give them to Ding Yi as a concubine. This really made Ding Yi cry and laugh, so he could only tell them that he already had a wife and two concubines at home, and he didn't want to take a concubine for the time being.

But King Yao and those leaders just said that they had given up, but in fact, Mei Lun took a group of little Loli, and the daily task surrounded Ding Yi. They are looking for Ding Yi to sing and play the guitar, and dance the dance of the Yao tribe, if it is an adult man, Ding Yi can still keep a straight face, such a group of little Lori, he can really only hide, is it difficult to keep a straight face and blame? Maybe the young master of the son from a family can do it without any psychological obstacles, but it can be said that Ding someone, who is well-educated, really can't do such a thing.

Mei Lun is simply a political instructor, Ding Yi relied on a little Yao dialect he learned in the past few days, and heard Mei Lun say to those little Lori: "I said, anyway, as long as you can follow this Han official, you can always implore him to give some benefits to the village, if there are no Yao people around the big official, and people are in charge of the whole Guangxi, how many people will there be?" After going down the mountain, we forgot about it in two days...... "岜, which is about what my father meant, is to pronounce BIA syllables."

Ding Yi is really helpless, a very important part of the ethnic policy he implemented in Guangxi is about ethnic minorities joining hands to start a business and become rich, if you don't get rich, who will listen to him for a long time? How could this be forgotten? He can't say the problem yet.,Or pretended not to understand before.,Those Lori don't avoid him when they say something about themselves.,Now that the old face is broken, I don't know where to put it.。 And I heard my sister Lun say: "I like Ding Daguan, I must marry him, he can sing, play the piano, and be literate!" Moreover, he is so good at killing! Those little Lori, squeaky and chirped, "Yes, I heard the head man say, this big official is good at killing!" ”

Now I understand, Ding Yi smiled bitterly, it turned out that the reason for his popularity was because he would kill people. (To be continued......)