Chen Sanlang gave an order, and the Zhuang soldiers hurriedly drew their guns and swords, lined up in a formation, and surrounded the baggage and their families. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 It was only the first time that Info had encountered such a scene, and it was inevitable that he was a little nervous, and the hand holding the weapon trembled slightly. Among them, some of the elite Zhuang soldiers who had experienced the test when they were in Jing County were obviously much superior in performance, their eyes were scorching, and their fierce aura was revealed.

Because of her daughter, Xu Jun was in the group of family members and became the leader. She has a delicate face and good martial arts, and she is the head of the government in Jing County, quite prestigious, and with the identity of the daughter-in-law of the Chen family, there is no problem in leading the family. Some time ago, she also told Chen Sanlang that after arriving in Yongzhou, she would form a women's army.

Look at her attitude, it is by no means a whim, just talking.

Chen Sanlang held the sword of slashing evil, rode on a horse, glanced at the entire team, and said loudly: "Before killing thieves, you must strive to move forward, if there is a cowardly escape, Lord Ben will kill him." ”

There is no way, his subordinates Zhou Fen, Cao Song Zhiyuan and others all belong to the pure literati flow, they can't go into battle, they start a war, and they belong to the object of protection; Xu Nianniang can kill, but he has always been ignorant of command affairs, and if something happens, he must ask his father-in-law to come out, although there is no suspense in solving the problem, the whole team will not be really tempered, and it will never be able to grow.

This is what Chen Saburo does not want to see.

He came to Yongzhou, although he was forced by the situation, but he was by no means aimless, but came with the ambition of making contributions.

How can it be up to individuals to build a foundation?

The courage of the horseman can kill people in ten steps, and he can charge into battle, but in the face of the world, he can only succeed if he pays attention to the aspirations of the people and the trend of the times.

Chen Sanlang rode his horse and held a sword, and selected four henchmen Zhuang soldiers to be responsible for pressing the formation and dealing with deserters.

On the battlefield, desertion is a problem that cannot be ignored. The larger the lineup to participate in the battle, the greater the chance of escape, and if it is not resolved, it will often collapse at the touch of a button, and panic defeat will occur. This kind of thing is like a plague, it will spread.

Now Chen Sanlang is okay, there are more than 200 people under him, and it is not too difficult to manage. If there are tens of thousands, or even more than 100,000 people, it is extremely tricky to gather them together and want them all to line up. Not to mention the orderly advance and retreat, the offense and defense are free.

The leader of the army is a university question.

It didn't take long for a commotion and noise ahead, and soon a crowd of people was seen swarming in. At least a thousand people, some of them blocked the official road, and more of them scattered on the slopes.

At first glance, it doesn't look like a thief, but like a refugee.

Because most of them were dressed in rags, and the weapons they held in their hands were of various lengths, and many of them were actually holding hoes, kitchen knives, and even a stick.

Most of these people are young and strong, but they are all well-nourished and malnourished. In the middle of the procession there was a group of people and horses, numbering hundreds, which should be the core of the entire large team, and the three leaders were still riding on horses, wearing armor and iron helmets. Look at the three horses are quite strong, and they are war horses.

In this era, war horses belong to important strategic resources, one is difficult to get, the other is difficult to raise, and it takes a lot of cost to afford it.

The three thieves also got three war horses from somewhere, and they rode on them, which was very majestic.

However, on the whole, Chen Sanlang's side looks neat and imposing. The two hundred Zhuang soldiers were all trained, ate and drank well, and were physically strong. The body is equipped with all the leather armor, and the weapons in his hands are shining with cold light, which shows the edge.

Song Zhiyuan looked at the thieves and said, "Childe, these people are like refugees, they must have a hard time making a living, and they have to be thieves, so let me persuade them and tell them to get out of the way." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Fencao hurriedly said: "Brother Song, don't be rash, they won't listen to you." ”

Song Zhiyuan was persistent: "Brother Zhou, these people are clearly the people of Yongzhou, but their homes have suffered disasters and they have nowhere to live, so they have done some things." I believe that they are good people with good intentions. Childe, please allow me to step forward. ”

Chen Sanlang glanced at him and groaned slightly: "Okay, please Mr. go and talk about it." ”

Song Zhiyuan immediately straightened his clothes, rode out of the column with his head held high, stepped a few feet in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Father Jiaoshan in front, we are from Jing County, Yangzhou, and the one behind me is the champion of the emperor's order, and Lord Chen of Jing County ...... order."

Although he is a bit bookish, he is not completely pedantic, and directly shows Chen Sanlang's identity. In his spare time, for many ordinary people, a county magistrate is already a great official, with considerable deterrent power.

"Today, we are passing through your land, and I hope that all the villagers and elders will make it convenient, put down the fighting, and let us pass. ”

After hearing this, the thief who led the other side suddenly burst into laughter, and scolded with a smile: "Oh, I'm scared to death Uncle Ben, it's the county magistrate, or Yangzhou!"

Yin and yang are weird, and the tail note is deliberately dragged out very long.

The other sneered: "Nonsense, eat me with an arrow." ”

He reached out and took a pair of bows that he was carrying on his back, bent them and shot them.

"Zhiyuan be careful!"

Later, Zhou Fencao saw it clearly, and hurriedly shouted.

In just a moment, Song Zhiyuan, who was riding on a horse and was like a goose, didn't have time to react, and suddenly felt a pain in his left shoulder, he had been shot by an arrow, his body shook, and he fell off the horse with his head.

"Oops!"

Chen Sanlang screamed in his heart, and hurriedly rode his horse and rushed out. He also lacked consideration, he didn't expect that the thief had a bow and arrow, otherwise he wouldn't have let Song Zhiyuan ride out alone to shout, and he would definitely send Zhuang soldiers to guard with a shield, just hoping that this arrow didn't hit Song Zhiyuan's vital point.

In the middle of an arrow, the thief leader shouted: "Little ones, do you see? That's a dog official from Yangzhou, a car is full of embezzled gold and silver treasures, as well as a lot of food and clothes, kill them, everything will be ours!"

Speaking of gold and silver treasures, when it comes to clothing and food, all the people's eyes are shining, like a group of evil waves that see fresh meat, they spread their legs with a bang, and rush over with a scream.

At this time, Chen Sanlang had already come to the place where Song Zhiyuan fell off the horse, turned over and came down to check, and saw that he was hit by an arrow in the shoulder, blood seeped out, and his clothes were dyed red, but fortunately, he did not hurt the vital point, because of the distance, the arrow did not shoot deep, and he went back and pulled out the arrow, and it was no big problem to apply medicine and bandage it.

However, Song Zhiyuan fell from his horse with an arrow and fell, and the fall was not light. The ground was muddy, dirty, and very embarrassed.

Helping him up, he heard the sound of killing over there, and when he looked up, he saw the thieves rushing towards him like a tide, and they were only a few dozen feet apart.

Chen Sanlang's eyes were cold, his sword was held tighter, and he ordered a henchman Zhuang soldier to carry Song Zhiyuan back to the team to heal his wounds, while he turned over and roared: "Kill!"

Galloping on horseback, he rushed straight to the thieves. (To be continued.) )