After a while, many people on the dock ate twist flowers.

Crunchy, one bite clicks.

If this thing is seen by the greedy Tianzun, it should not make Tianzun crazy, modern people are basically immune to the twist thing, but this thing is super satisfying for people during the great drought.

Lao Nanfeng looked at the sky while gnawing on the twist flowers, and burst into tears: "Ah, my Huahua Central Plains World, there are many good things." ”

It's sad spring and autumn!

The three large cargo ships were all unloaded, and the captain of the warship also held a freshly fried twist in his hand, waved his hand at the old south wind, shook his eyes, and then ordered loudly: "Set sail and go home." ”

The warships and cargo ships left the shore and headed upstream.

Old Nanfeng perked up, stuffed the twist flower in his hand into his mouth, chewed it with a click, and quickly climbed up to the highest arrow tower.

The two sentries on the arrow tower were holding binoculars and looking into the woods in the distance, and the old south wind whispered: "Do you see it?" ”

"See." The sentry whispered, "Just now our ship was off the shore, and a man sprang out of the woods, and he hurried to the north. ”

Old Nanfeng seemed to be a domineering president, and smiled evilly: "Very good, very good!" ”

Have the musketeers all ready, each with a shooting hole. ”

He quickly climbed down the arrow tower, grabbed a militia soldier casually, and said with a smile: "Ready to fight, the wooden wall is a single layer, and there is no space for people to stand on the wall, so the way of defense is also different from the defense wall.

However, this kind of single-layer wall can dig a shooting hole for the musketers, which is very conducive to allowing the muskets to hide and shoot.

Large groups of soldiers took their positions and were quickly ready for battle.

Old Nanfeng took the more than 200 cavalry left behind by the soap warbler and turned to a door on the side of the stockade.

He smiled: "You guys are waiting here, don't move without General Ben's order." ”

Cavalry: "Yes!" ”

As soon as the soldiers took action, a tense atmosphere filled the stockade, and the common people immediately noticed the abnormality and began to whisper: "Do you see it? They're preparing for war. ”

"Are you going to fight?"

"It must be a rogue, right?"

"Oops, so what do we do? Our cannon ship has just left, and the rogues are coming soon? These rogues are deliberately waiting for our cannon ships to go, right? ”

"Without cannon ships, the smugglers only have a few hundred soldiers, can they beat thousands of rogues?"

The common people panicked, and a large crowd of people flocked to the side of the war monk again, waiting for him to come up with an idea.

The war monk let out a long sigh: "Let's copy the guys, sticks, hoes, nail rakes, pot lids, dung spoons, what do you have, everyone has eaten enough in the past few days, and they have strength, and the miscellaneous fish soldiers on the Liukou side are not much stronger than everyone, don't be afraid."

"Master, we have other weapons, but we really don't have a dung spoon."

Two green tendons broke out on the bald head of the war monk: "The point of the poor monk's words is whether the dung spoon can grasp the key point?"

Old Zhang Fei's army is here!

It's still the same, and there are thousands of people who come in.

The last time this guy attacked Gudu Wharf, he was beaten indiscriminately by the warship with cannons, and the rifled gunners on the ship also shot and killed several bandit leaders, which made him lose a lot of losses, and the Pufu Temple also lost his righteous son Xiao Zhang Bao in the first battle.

But.

This guy is actually more people coming this time.

This is also a typical feature of the peasant war in the late Ming Dynasty, in the early stage of the war, the rogue army was almost defeated in every battle, but the more defeated the more people, no matter how the officers and soldiers beat them, they could grow more and more.

Last month he beat him up, and next month he has a thousand more!

Can you believe it?

Lao Nanfeng held a blade of grass in his mouth, looked at the approaching thief army with disdain, and didn't bother to complain.

Gao Chuwu shook his head, and the standard Gaojia Village thinking spoke: "These guys have coerced the people of many surrounding villages. ”

"In the villages outside Puzhou, there are probably not many people alive." Lao Nanfeng said: "The surrounding area was swept around by them again and again, and the living people either hid in Puzhou City, or they hid in the Pufu Temple, and then came to us." ”

Speaking of this, Old Nanfeng grinned: "General Gao, do you know what this means?" ”

Senior High School Five: "Hey? Test me? Don't look stupid, if you think about it, I'll want to get the right answer. ”

He's using his brains!

"Smack!"

The light bulb on the door of the head lit up, and there it was. Gao Chuwu said with a smile: "This means that if we run to the Puzhou Outer Tunnel Sun Car, we will not hit and kill passers-by, and we can race casually." ”

Old South Wind: "......"

Soldier next to him: "......"

Quiet, eerily quiet.

After a while, Lao Nanfeng covered his chest and said: "It means that if Lao Zhang Fei's gang doesn't attack Puzhou City, they will have nothing to grab, and they must leave this area and go to the next one." ”

High School Five: "Huh? Which line is that? They can't be allowed to harm anyone else. ”

Lao Nanfeng laughed hesitantly: "Then you have to kill Lao Zhang Fei here." ”

Gao Chuwu clenched his fists: "Okay!" Kill him. ”

"Kill them!" At the same time, in the old Zhang Fei's army, which was getting closer and closer outside the village, the thief chief Zhang Fei was also shouting orders: "The smugglers in this village, kill my son Xiao Zhang Bao, I want that group of smuggling salt dealers to survive, and I can't die." ”

"The other party's artillery ships have already left! Xing Hongwolf himself was not there, and the smuggling salt dealers who stayed in the stockade were leaderless, just a rabble. ”

Lao Zhang Fei shouted: "The little ones are all working hard for me, and they will all be ours when they build this stockade and the three boats of grain."

"Whoa, grain!"

If you want to take revenge on Xiao Zhangbao, the thieves are still lacking in interest, but if you want to talk about grabbing food, then they will be in spirit.

What does it mean to have food for the whole three major cargo ships?

Get rich! Food freedom!

Many of the rogue's eyes turned red when they brushed the ground.

Lao Zhang Fei saw that his morale was high, and he couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, very good, with this momentum, this battle will be stable, although the other party has no gunboats, but there should be some firearms, and the sound of bumping when that thing fights will hurt morale a lot.

But he used food to incite his subordinates, so that these rogues entered the mode of frenzied food grabbing, and then the blow to their morale by the fire gun would be much lessened.

As long as all the subordinates are not afraid of death, it is not very difficult to break through a small wooden village.

"Take out the big planks we've prepared."

Lao Zhang Fei gave an order, and the thieves took out a lot of thick wooden boards, this thing is at least an inch and a half thick, very heavy, and it is very difficult for a thief soldier to hold a wooden board alone, but this thing is used to block fire and bullets, but it is very useful.

/。 Zero Point Chinese Network]/