The order of breaking the captivity is the song of happiness for thousands of years, and the sound of killing Hu is the sound of prosperity in the Han Road. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, "the intestines of the beard are involved in the blood", of course, it is painful, but the things in the world have always had three points of pleasure, and they have to face seven points of triviality.

Daohai Zongyuan's incubation period in the Liao State has almost ended, and now is the time to pull the banner of the Great Song Dynasty as a tiger skin, recruit rebellion against the local officials of the Liao State, and appease the people of Yanyun into exile.

There are more than 1,000 Liao Ding Zhuang in the baggage team, and it is not without a small supplement to the Zhuoyi two prefectures that are busy recruiting displaced people, at least the Taoist officials who are in charge of grassroots work in Zhuoyi two prefectures already have experience in how to manage the displaced people and make full use of this part of the human resources.

However, how to withdraw from the front line of the Song-Liao war with more than 1,000 Liao Ding Zhuang was a severe task that greatly tested the military ability of the leader.

Dong Ming Feijie, who has the responsibility of detecting military intelligence, has already planted a branch of Dao soldiers in the territory of Liao State, where war is about to break out, and is active as the eyes and ears of Daohai Zongyuan. If part of the team of the Dongming Feijie Division was gathered, and with the response of the well-trained Dao soldiers who had mastered the killing technique, it would not be a big problem to transfer the Liao State Ding Zhuang to Zhuoyi Erzhou in batches.

However, as a supernumerary temporary worker, Zhuo Er obviously did not have such command authority in the Dao Hai Sect Sect, which was very special in the Dao Hai Sect Sect.

Even what the chief officer of the Insight Flying Division, the young Taoist who was as cold as ice in both speech and action, had a hard time understanding what Zhuo Er was thinking. But the former army spy, the current Daohai Zongyuan supernumerary mercenary, still understands one thing-

Daohai Zongyuan is a place where everything has rules and regulations, and people can't be heroes, even if you fart in the team, you have to raise your hand to report it first.

The young Taoist officer beside Zhuoer glanced at the servants in front of him, such as Cangtou and Alixi, who were kneeling down and asking to surrender, but spoke first: "Since you have surrendered, it stands to reason that I should take you under the management of prisoners of war in accordance with the regulations on prisoners of war. But before that, there is one thing to make clear, according to the Jurchen military law, the main general will be killed in battle, and all the military horses to which he belongs will be executed for public display. After hearing this section clearly, I am now dozens of voices, if anyone still wants to vote for the Jurchens, Lu will never stop him, whatever you wish - one, two, three, ......"

In the sound of counting, these kneeling heads glanced at each other, but they really couldn't figure out what kind of road in front of them. A few bold men looked around, and found that except for the two young men in front of them who were unknown and full of Song Yin, there was no army in front of them, so they couldn't help but stand up boldly, and while speaking in the extremely heavy Chinese dialect of Beiyin, they bowed again and again, and slipped towards the crowd: "The nobles are the Haidongqing in the sky, and we are the ants in the ground, so what is there to worry about the nobles." I only ask for mercy from the nobles and forgive us for our cheap lives, and we will not dare to oppose the nobles......"

Lu Daoguan didn't pay attention to them, but continued to count: "...... Seven, eight, nine, ten. ”

When he counted to "ten", Lu Daoguan glanced at Zhuoer meaningfully, this time, without Lu Daoguan saying anything, Zhuoer's body moved, and the straight knife lit up with a line of cold light in the cold night, and in a blink of an eye, several heads flew up!

In the blood, the voice of the young Taoist officer sounded calmly: "I plan to contact the Jurchen military horses, and then be executed by the Tartars for the crime of losing the generals? ”

However, the words are cold, whether it is these new annexes or those who are as desperate as a mustard, it is obvious that such killing scenes have long been commonplace. Even those who didn't get up just lay on the ground and kept kowtowing, their scalps smashing on the hard and cold ice, and even knocking out shallow cracks, and they didn't see any movement.

The young Taoist didn't pay any attention to these kowtow insects, but turned half of his face under the hood of his cloak to Zhuoer: "Master said that human nature is something that cannot be tempted, and it doesn't take much effort to distort and destroy people. Just like these Ding Zhuang, they don't have the courage to wield knives and guns, but they are just a group of lambs to the slaughter, with empty horns and only know how to use them for water plants and mates of their kind. ”

"Naturally, if they are moved to the rear, whether for the construction of fortifications or for agricultural production, they will always play their due role. But it would be too difficult to lead these rabble across the front line where the army was spreading, and it would conflict with the mission that the Insight Flying Division was doing, so I wouldn't give the order for the spy force to escort these Ding Zhuang to transfer. Of course, if you are not in the official establishment of Insight FineJet, you can make your own choice. ”

The young Taoist raised his chin: "Whether to continue to follow me to lurk behind the enemy army to collect intelligence, or to take these Liao people who are only suitable for being obedient people to the south through the Song-Liao battlefield, the choice is up to you." Of course, the Insight Flying Jet team along the way will not risk exposing their existence to help you. ”

When these hard words were dropped, Zhuoer was stepping on the corpse of a Jurchen, tearing off a piece of mink wrapped around the corpse, and carefully wiping the blood stains on the straight knife, until all the blood stains on the blade were cleaned up, he turned his head and glanced at the young Taoist:

"My lord, my subordinates also experienced famine when they were young, and they have seen those hungry people who have hollowed out the rat holes, dug up the grass roots, and stripped the bark of the trees. His subordinates had also seen those refugees who were so thin as ghosts that even if they didn't even have the strength to pick up a stone, they would bite the nearest living person and try to tear off a piece of flesh. ”

As if remembering some unpleasant experience, the dark-skinned white-haired man shook his head, and then glanced at these cangtou and Ding Zhuangsheng in front of him: "These Liao people can still talk, and they know kowtow, they must still be people and not livestock, so they will rob others, eat others, and kill others when they are hungry." As long as the person who led them was strong enough to cut him ten hundred Jurchen Tartars, then they would not be the gelding they are now, but red-eyed wild dogs who have tasted human flesh. ”

The young Taoist clasped his arms and seemed to be interested: "Go on." ”

With the straight knife in his hand, Zhuoer drew a circle on the baggage left by the Jurchens: "The subordinates ask the adults to show their faces and lend these burdens to their subordinates, so that the subordinates can also take a group of wild dogs to help the adults cause some trouble behind the Jurchens." ”

This sentence finally made the young Taoist let out a chuckle: "It's a good idea, but the decision-making power to form this kind of armed force behind enemy lines is not in the hands of the Dongming Feijie Division......"

But his words were interrupted by a familiar voice: "The wartime decision-making power is in the hands of the temporary command of Zhuoyi Erzhou, more precisely, in the hands of Wei. ”

As soon as the words began, the snow that was raised and the ice that was smashed on the Qidu River flashed with a faint light, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a talisman like six frost crystals, and finally turned into a bamboo-crowned Taoist priest who was no more than an inch long, carrying a wooden sword on his shoulder, and straddled the back of a pure green ice carp.

Looking at the illusory figure of the Daoist formed by the Dao runes, the young Daoist bowed slightly: "The disciple has seen the teacher. ”

"Ah Yan, ah, no, on this occasion, I should call you the head of the Dongming Feijie Division, the envoy of the Dongming Yun, and the Dantai doctor Lu Yan. I have received advice on how to fight behind enemy lines. However, in Wei's opinion, the person you chose was not very good. ”

Speaking of this, Wei Ye gently patted the ice carp on the forehead, and the ice crystal carp, which was only one finger long, swung its tail fin in the air, and came to Zhuo'er: "Although it can be regarded as a soldier, this black boy's thinking is just a mountain carving-like mountain king." According to his line of thinking, he may be able to pull up a team of bandits in the short term, but once the Jurchens concentrate their military forces on encirclement and suppression, this kind of bandit group, which is completely dependent on the leader's personal maintenance, or better known as the rebel army, will soon be completely dispersed, and there is no possibility of a comeback. ”

Regarding Wei Ye's evaluation, Lu Yan nodded: "Looking at the historical materials of the Song and Jin dynasties, from the fall of the Liao State to the confrontation between the Song and Jin dynasties across the river, the rebel army organizations within the rule of the Jurchens rose one after another and continued continuously, but nine out of nine of the anti-Jin rebel army organizations were like a flash in the pan before they were received and supplied by the Song army. In addition, the Southern Song Dynasty bureaucracy itself was extremely wary of these rebel organizations, and most of the time they stood on the opposite side of these anti-Jin rebel armies. Therefore, even if the flames of resistance are everywhere, they cannot fundamentally shake the power of the Jurchens. ”

"So, Zhuoer, you black boy still have to learn one, such as Che Guevara's 'Guerrilla Warfare', or the more famous 'On Protracted Warfare'? Or 'North China Public Security Warfare' and 'Guerrilla Warfare and Anti-Guerrilla Warfare' as negative textbooks? At least in terms of logistics and supply, the logistics work of our Daohai Zongyuan is still a little bit stronger than that of the Jurchens who are on the enemy and the Great Song Dynasty transportation system whose loss is greater than that of transshipment. ”

Having said this, Lu Yan looked at Wei Ye's true talisman and opened his mouth: "Teacher......"

"I know, I know, the principle of confidentiality, we will go back and study the details slowly. Waving his hand absently, the immortal warlock nodded towards Zhuoer: "Black boy, from now on, your subordination will be transferred directly from the Dongming Feijie Division to the temporary headquarters, I will give you the establishment of a battalion, replenish supplies and equipment on a monthly basis, do you have the confidence to pull up a team?"

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On the Qidu River, the trembling Cangtou and Ding Zhuang finally got rid of the death journey of transporting the baggage for the Jurchens, but looking at the cold-faced young Taoist in front of them, the fierce black man who killed people without blinking, and the Taoist priest who rode the carp like a cold flame in the dark night, he felt that his fate was becoming more and more confusing.

From the Qidu River to the south, hundreds of miles away in the city of Zhuozhou, it is a different scene.

The concrete walls, originally poured by the homeless people, have a deep blue color under the wooden formwork, and even the masons think that the color looks like the large bluestone produced in the finest stone quarries.

Around the wall, from time to time, there are road squads patrolling and monitoring the concrete walls.

The exterior walls of Zhuozhou Castle are filled with jade powder ground from Danyu fire cedony, and the bamboo tendon concrete strengthening technology designed by the Taoist officials of the Lihuo Jinyuan led by Mu Lan is also used. These Dao soldiers who were ordered to inspect the concrete outer city not only monitored the degree of condensation of the outer city wall, but also urged the talismans from time to time to hook up the danyu fire chalcedony mixed in the wall, and perform the most basic spell sacrifice method to strengthen the most basic Dao arts.

And the Taoist officials who designed and supervised the construction of this concrete outer city, like the stars holding the moon, surrounded by someone in a bamboo crown uniform, walked on this concrete outer city that has not yet been accepted.

Among these Taoist officials, there are also a few small officials of the Liao State who have been promoted from the line of fire, Xiao Daguan is still effective in managing the displaced people, and in the previous incident of the outrage of the homeless people, because Mu Lan was timely in the bullet pressure, he did not cause major damage. Afterwards, the Taoist soldiers who participated in the bombing and suppression of the displaced people recorded a collective third-class merit, and Xiao Daguan coincided with his meeting, so he got blue eyes because of his "firm position", and made up for an ungraded official assignment.

Although it is a dispatch without quality, it is also an official body, which makes Xiao Daguan excited, at this moment he is wearing a wingless gauze hat, a round-necked robe, and a handboard, as if he is participating in the great court meeting, walking on the tail of the Taoist queue.

Those who were at the end of the queue with him were almost all descendants from Zhuozhou, and most of them were Yamen officials, miscellaneous officials and other officials, all of whom had changed into gauze hats and robes, and they looked more decent than those Taoist officials in Taoist uniforms.

Xiao Daguan naturally recognized these people, such as the old man who walked on the city wall and even tiptoed, was the post man of Zhuozhou City. This old man walked slowly, which naturally dragged down the people behind, and suddenly someone complained: "Old Zeng, you walk like this, we are already at the back of the line, how can we still have the opportunity to see the demeanor of the nobles of the Great Song Dynasty?"

That old man just shook his head: "This ground is not rammed earth, nor bricks and wood, it is all frozen mud! You should also know that if the ice surface is not solid, it is not a joke to fall into the ice hole! Although no one can drown in this dry land, you must also prevent breaking your head!"

These old words, but others were not interested in it at all, but just sighed again and again: "In just a few days, such a large outer city was built, and the Great Song Dynasty is indeed the richest place in the world." But I don't know what kind of status the Great Song nobleman who patrols the city today is? Isn't it Lin Lingsu's old immortal's disciple?"

"Silence! This is said to have no status as a Taoist official, but now the most trusted Taoist official in the official family is his apprentice!"

(End of chapter)