Chapter 394: Suppressing Bandits

"Our Zhao family's army is crisscrossing Yuzhou, even the Huns can be defeated, disarm and not kill, why don't you get out and surrender quickly!"

Zhao Hanzhang was very satisfied, and after Zhao Erlang finished threatening, she nodded at Fan Ying and motioned for her to come up.

Fan Ying immediately stepped forward, cleared her throat and shouted inside, "Listen to the villagers inside, the assassin knows that you were forced to fall into the grass because you were helpless!" ”

"The Huns are brutal, you live in groups for self-protection, and you don't care about all kinds of thorn history in the past, as long as you come out, you are still a good citizen of Yuzhou!" Fan Ying said loudly: "We make you the third mother of the Zhao family in Xiping, and we will never regret it!" ”

Zhao Erlang on the side added, "If you don't come out, I'll kill you!" ”

Only then did someone in the village who had been silent poke their heads out to look, and saw that the entrance of the village was full of soldiers and horses, especially at a glance, it was all people on horseback, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva nervously, and retracted their heads again.

"Big brother, what should I do, is it to fall or to fight?"

In a village like this, where there are fields in all directions and can be easily besieged, as long as the people inside are not stupid, they will surrender.

This is also the reason why Zhao Hanzhang recruited and surrendered, a group of ordinary people who make a living from farming, they are not even professional as bandits, and they don't know how to find a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

directly use his own village as a bandit den, the bandits in it are old and young, and Zhao Hanzhang is afraid of accidentally stepping on them when he rides into the village.

After the people inside poked their heads one after another, a relatively strong young man finally came out and asked in a loud voice, "We surrender, are we really not guilty?" ”

Zhao Hanzhang waved his hand personally and said, "Don't ask, but a few people like you want to atone for their sins." ”

He looks like he's tall and strong, but it's a pity not to be a soldier.

And when he was a bandit, he always had some gangsterism on his body, so he just went into the army to wash it.

The young man hesitated for a moment, but still asked in a loud voice, "Can the military slaves have enough to eat?" Six points will do. ”

Zhao Hanzhang looked at him carefully and said, "It's not a military slave, but like my soldiers, I started as a soldier." ”

The young man's eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately responded.

He turned around and recruited from the people behind, and more than 100 people came out of the village with the old and the young.

Zhao Hanzhang twitched the corners of his mouth, pointed his finger a little forward, and Zhao Wanren, who had always been disliked, stepped forward to receive them.

All these people were asked where they came from, and the people from this village continued to stay in this village, and those from other villages, who were not far away, were sent back to their original villages, and the yamen would give them relief and let them survive this winter.

Those who are far away are recorded and temporarily settled in this village, and then assigned.

Zhao Kuan also knew that Zhao Hanzhang was short of people now, the Huns had walked by, the people were seriously killed and injured, and those who fled, many villages were not one out of ten, and some, directly the entire village was gone.

The fields are uncultivated, and Zhao Hanzhang has a headache when he looks at the situation reported from various places in the past few days.

So there is one person who counts as one, and she doesn't plan to let go of any of them.

Zhao Hanzhang saw that they were honest, so he took people to the next bandit's den.

There are bandit nests who know Zhao Hanzhang and believe in her slightly, and naturally there are also those who question her, even if they are surrounded, they will not obey to the death, and then they need to fight.

Zhao Hanzhang has been in the war-weariness stage recently, so let Zhao Erlang be the striker, only command in the rear, and teach him how to use the least casualties on both sides to those bandits.

It's just the right time to practice the formation.

Especially the cavalry formation.

They rushed into the bandit village, but they didn't kill anyone, but a team of five people, directly separated the bandits gathered inside, at first there was some chaos, after two times they slowly cooperated, plus private training, they rushed into the bandit village again, and soon knew that they were picking people to kill, or directly wounding some people, forcing them to separate.

Then they staggered and staggered, rushing back and forth, and soon separated the bandits who had gathered together, dividing them into one circle after another.

Zhao Hanzhang was very satisfied with this military formation, and when he saw that they were surrounded, he crossed out from the rear, raised his chin and asked, "Don't you surrender yet?" ”

The bandits looked at each other and tentatively put down their gripping hoes, sticks, knives, and ...... Kitchen knife.

Zhao Hanzhang stared at the villagers with kitchen knives and asked, "Who can you cut with such a kitchen knife, why don't you find a long wooden handle and tie it, are you the same when the Huns invade?" ”

The villager looked sluggish and said hesitantly: "I, I only have kitchen knives at home, so I'll go back and find a wooden stick now?" ”

Zhao Hanzhang was speechless, and waved his hand, Zhao Kuan stepped forward to preach to them the policy of the Yuzhou Assassin Mansion, and now he will not be punished if he surrenders, at most he will be punished, such as those who stubbornly resist like you, will be punished to cultivate land or repair water conservancy......

Zhao Hanzhang knew that she was not friendly all the way for the sake of the political dignitaries, so let people surrender first, and then say, the person who should be punished will still be punished.

Most of them were punished by her to go to cultivating land and building roads and water conservancy.

At first, the people who were punished were resentful, but when they found out that the yamen actually gave food to the people who served, two meals a day, which could basically make them eat six or seven points full, so they silently did not object, thinking that it was not bad to be punished;

But when they saw people who had not been punished for military service, but were also cultivating the land, building roads, water conservancy, and houses, they realized that they could not only eat, but also get money.

A person can buy not only some grain but also some cloth during the Chinese New Year.

Only then did the person who was punished regret it infinitely, and he knew that he would not resist with a knife and stick at that time.

Watching Zhao Kuan go up to preach, Zhao Hanzhang set his eyes on the injured bandits, she waved her hand, and said directly: "Since you have surrendered, then we will be responsible for the treatment of your injuries, come and send them to the medical tent." ”

So the soldiers behind her rushed forward like wolves and tigers, and carried the bandits, who were covering their wounds and thought they were going to die, to the military doctor.

Doctor Cheng watched silently, first treated their wounds according to the routine, stopped the bleeding and applied medicine, and then took out the syringe.

Zhao Hanzhang stood aside and looked at it with blazing eyes, and when he saw him turn around, he raised his chin and said, "Look at what I do, treat it." ”

Doctor Cheng, "...... Envoy, I'm a little nervous. ”

After all, the production method of this medicine is very indescribable, and the raw materials are mold, he is a little unconvinced, is this medicine really useful?

I used it for several soldiers in the army before, and although they all survived, the medicinal properties were not certain.

Zhao Hanzhang glanced at him, took the syringe directly, patted the back of the injured person's hand and pierced it, and gently pushed a little medicine for skin testing.

Han Dacheng's eyes widened, and he was so painful that he wanted to retract his hand, Zhao Hanzhang grabbed it steadily, "What are you afraid of, it hurts like this, isn't the knife on your leg worse than this?" ”

Han Dacheng didn't move again.

Zhao Hanzhang took a needle and began to look at other injuries.

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