Chapter 559: You Can't Eat Luncheon Meat for Dinner

Old Nanfeng roared at Ma Xianglin, but it was useless.

The sound of firecrackers on the battlefield, the sound of shouting and killing, and the sound of heavy rain, these sounds are mixed together, and the roar of the old south wind has a fart.

Ma Xianglin couldn't hear it at all, he continued to go single-handedly in the enemy formation, so handsome that he didn't want it, the word "brocade" in Xiliang Jin Ma Chao was not blown, but it was used to describe Ma Chao as handsome.

And Ma Xianglin is known as "Little Ma Chao", so he must also be handsome, handsome with one eye.

"Handsome you mother's legs." Old Nanfeng lifted the fire gun and wanted to fight again.

Cheng Xu held down his firecracker: "Don't fight, it's good to take a look at the white pole soldiers in Sichuan, you know who you are." ”

When Lao Nanfeng heard the word "he", his heart moved, yes, we are not real officers and soldiers, the scene in our Gaojia Village, sooner or later, we will take the world by ourselves, the court and we are not all the way, isn't that "he"?

Lao Nanfeng grinned and laughed: "Otherwise, just take advantage of the chaos and collapse Ma Xianglin with one shot, and 'he' will have one less general, and in the melee, no one can say that we did it on purpose." ”

Cheng Xu shook his head: "This little Ma Chao has never had any bad deeds, and Tianzun will not allow such a person to be killed." ”

The old south wind has no opinion.

Cheng Xu ordered loudly: "The whole army will stop shooting, and the cavalry battalion can prepare to beat the water dogs." ”

Soap Ying shook her head and sighed: "In the past, the cavalry was used to fight the vanguard, but only in our Gaojia Village, the cavalry was used to fight the water dogs. ”

While everyone was talking, the white pole soldiers were already engaged in battle with the thief army.

Ma Xianglin rode a war horse alone, scurrying around in the enemy formation, not caring about the back at all, while the commander of the white pole soldier was an ordinary-looking woman, who looked a little rough and wore a military uniform.

Under her command, the white pole soldiers fought really well.

The white pole guns in the front row were like a forest of guns, stabbing at the thieves for a while, and when they were hit, they hooked backwards, pulling them to the ground, and the spears of the white pole soldiers in the back row pierced through the gaps in the front row and stabbed at the approaching enemies.

The thief army had just been demoralized by the firecracker, and it was already in a state of collapse, and it was caught by such a white-pole gun array, and it had no courage to resist at all.

The thieves who were sandwiched between the Gaojia villagers and the white pole soldiers were so frightened that they had to flee to both sides and disperse.

But they scattered to both sides and couldn't run away, so the cavalry of the soap warbler immediately rushed over, chasing the thieves and slashing indiscriminately, and cutting many people with their heads and rats, crying for their fathers and mothers.

After a while, the thieves were all gone.

The militia and the white pole soldiers finally converged.

Ma Xianglin ran to the front of the militia and swept it towards this side, and this time he finally saw it clearly, there was a big flag erected in the team, with a big character "Xing" written on it, and a line of small characters next to it "Puzhou Garrison".

Ma Xianglin hugged his gun and said, "Is it the team of General Xing who is guarding in Puzhou?" ”

Xing Hongwolf beat the horse and came out: "It's the old lady." ”

Ma Xianglin saw that the other party was a female general, and he couldn't help but be stunned: Huh? Are there any female generals in the imperial court besides my mother and my daughter-in-law?

Xing Hongwolf saw his strange expression, and thought that he knew his identity, so he snorted: "What are you looking at?" With this expression, do you look down on the salt lord? ”

Ma Xianglin: "Huh? Are you a salt owl? ”

It turned out that he didn't know the origin of the Puzhou garrison General Xing, after all, Xing Hongwolf was only "appeased" by Yang He not long ago, at that time, the news spread slowly, and the official documents of the imperial court were sent out in a disorderly manner.

Even a magistrate may not be able to figure out the personnel changes in the neighboring counties, let alone the generals who are out on the march.

Xing Hongwolf casually introduced himself twice, and Ma Xianglin knew that the woman in front of him was actually a salt lord in Shanxi, and she had also joined Wang Jiayin's ministry and recently joined the imperial court.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart: Fortunately, this woman has defected to the imperial court, and now she is a friendly army, if he is still on the side of the Liukou, my army will be wiped out in this battle.

"General Xing's strength is not bad." Ma Xianglin hugged his fists: "General Ben admires it very much. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Xing Hongwolf also casually haha: "No wonder Puxian can withstand the siege of the thief army for several days, it turns out that there are world-famous white pole soldiers in Sichuan, stationed here." ”

Everyone exchanged a sycophant, and social people were so mellow in their work, and then they began to get to the point.

The militia followed Ma Xianglin and walked into Puxian Middle School.

Only then did everyone find out that Puxian County did not have a city wall, and in the place where it should have been a city wall, there are now a large number of stones, wood, broken cars, and all kinds of garbage, piled up into a circle, surrounding the entire county seat.

Zheng Daniu couldn't help but wonder: "Huh? Why are the walls like this? ”

The soap warbler next to him said in a low voice: "Obviously, this city was breached by the rogues a year ago, so the city wall was demolished. ”

Zheng Daniu suddenly realized: "Then the people here ......"

Ma Xianglin turned his head with a heavy face: "The people here are very miserable, last year, almost half of the county residents were coerced by the rogue and ran away, and the remaining half of the people were also robbed of the four walls, and finally spent a year to recuperate and regain strength, but I didn't expect the rogue to come again this year, and the city is now ...... Alas. ”

Everyone: "......"

At this moment, the puppet Tianzun, who was sitting on the shoulders of Gao Chu Wu, moved slightly, and whispered in Gao Chu Wu's ear in a small voice: "Give our military rations to the people in the city." ”

The fifth year of high school: "Obey." ”

Ma Xianglin turned around: "Who are you saying to obey?" ”

Gao Chuwu grinned: "God." ”

Ma Xianglin could see at a glance that this was a stupid person, forget it, ignore him.

The group passed through the tattered city wall and entered the city, only to see the houses in the city, ten rooms and five empty, sure enough, half of the population was taken away, and the remaining half was full of vegetables and skinny.

Ma Xianglin: "Our Shizhu Tujia family is not rich, and the military rations when he entered King Qin in Beijing were all raised by himself, which is really not rich, and I can't help them, alas." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Gao Chuwu squatting next to a hungry child, reaching out and taking out a small wooden box from his arms, and handing it to the child: "Come, child, this thing is for you to eat." ”

The child took the box with a blank face, lifted the lid, and found that the box contained a strange piece of meat, square, and it was impossible to tell which part of the pig's flesh it was.

Gao Chuwu grinned: "This is called luncheon meat, it's delicious, and it's easy to make, just add some heat." ”

The child looked up at the sky: "But it's evening, and I can only eat dinner, should I save this luncheon meat until noon tomorrow?" ”

Gao Chuwu: "Wow, you're a genius, exactly what I said when I first got this meat." ”

Everyone covered their faces together: this is a fool, not a genius.