Chapter 156 New Civilian Regiment 1

After the Xixia army retreated to Tiandu Mountain, they lay quietly in the wolf's nest and licked their wounds and prepared to fight again in the future. In order to avenge the Great Wall, Yuan Hao asked Zhang Wen for advice. Zhang Wenze said: Please calm down your anger. It's not too late for the ancient gentleman to take revenge. First of all, let me send a detective Ma to check it out. When we can figure out what tricks the Song Jun played, let's make a big plan.

Yuan Hao replied: If it takes ten years, I will be old. I can't wait for ten years. This revenge will not be a gentleman. I will take the Zhenrong army this year.

Zhang Wenxiao said: This matter is simple. Please plan for seven days, and there will be a good plan in seven days.

Yuan Hao nodded and said yes. Without saying more, he got up and left the central army commander's tent to rectify the military preparations.

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On the third day after the bloody battle of the Great Wall, a group of about 500 people came to the town of Zhenrong Army. The leader was a big fat boy who was eight feet tall and cute. He saw the big fat boy's head all the way to the sky, thin eyes, moth eyebrows, cherry mouth, hairless on his face, and only one finger of hair at each of his temples, with black silk. At the root.

A black bear skin is slanted on his body, a pair of leopard print boots, and a black gun is pulled upside down.

He stretched out his hand and said naively, "The city is the army of Zhen Rong!"

At this time, Guo Kui was sitting in the town tower and looking through the military books. Suddenly, he heard that his soldiers came to report that the people's group with suspicious whereabouts came down from the city and wanted to enter the city to help fight. Please go out and meet him quickly.

Guo Kui didn't dare to neglect it. He immediately put down the soldier's book in his hand and came to the wall with his own soldiers. He looked down and almost laughed. He saw a man with white and tender skin, white and red man pulled the pole and black gun under the city, like a living Buddha, smiling or crying. He really didn't know what his expression was.

Seeing this, Guo Kui shouted, "Who is the name of the man? What is he doing here?"

Seeing an official coming out of the top of the city, a white and tender man, he giggled and said, "I'm Jiao Yan, Xinping County, Pizhou. Today, the people of the county came to help. Please open the door and let me enter the city!"

"Jiao Yan in Xinping County, Pingzhou? Who is Jiao Yan? Guo Kui muttered in his heart that he didn't seem to have this person in his memory, so he replied, "Jiao Yan Zhuangshi, right? Who sent you here?"

As soon as Jiao Yan heard people asking who sent him, he was immediately stunned. A big hand went into his arms and rubbed, "Master, I'm here by myself. A few days ago, I heard that the Zhenrong Army fought in the Great Wall. I was dedicated to serving the country and gathered the brothers in the county and discussed for a day. All the brothers said they would come to help the war, so I brought them all. , adults, open the door"

Guo Kui couldn't laugh or cry. He patted his forehead and said, "I'm really sorry for Jiao Yan Zhuangshi. There is a rule in the army, but anyone who comes to help the war must be recommended by local officials, otherwise he can't enter the city. You have worked hard, go back."

"Ah, I'm going back. I haven't killed the Xixia dog yet. How can I go back? If I go back like this, I have to be laughed at by the brothers in the county. Please let me go into the city. At worst, we just listen to the instructions of the adults. The brothers say yes."

The people behind Jiao Yan said in unison, "Yes, yes, we all listen to you. If the official says to the east, we will go east, and if we say to the west, we will go west, as you can do whatever you want."

"This is really difficult to do. If I let you enter the city, I will be dismissed and investigated. Now it is not convenient to let people into the city after the war. Jiao Zhuangshi, go back and come back after you get a letter of recommendation from the adults of Xinping County."

After saying that, Guo Kui did not go back to the city head. He looked at the tower and walked away, leaving only Jiao Yan and his more than 500 brothers standing still.

"Damn it, this Zhen Rongjun is really not a thing," someone scolded behind Jiao Yan.

"What's the matter" Jiao Yan asked,

"Brother, you haven't seen it yet. It's clear that we don't know where we come from and dress up like a group of beggars. Does he dare to let us into the city?" Jiao Zhenhua, the brother behind Jiao Yan, said.

"What should I do? If you go back like this, Zhang Zai will bury us to death," Jiao said.

"Hey, let me think about it"

Jiao Zhenhua's thin arms and legs, holding Zhang Limu's bow, touched his chin and thought about it. He turned around and looked to the west of Zhenrong Military City. He saw a lot of crows hovering in the sky over there. From time to time, he suddenly woke up and said, "Big brother, you have it"

Jiao Yan came over step by step, grabbed Jiao Zhenhua's thin arm and asked, "Come and have a look."

Jiao Zhenhua grinned and said in pain, "Brother, don't catch me. Your hand is too strong. Let go."

Jiao Yan unkindly let go of his hand and said, "Okay, brother, what are you saying?"

Jiao Zhenhua raised the pear bow and pointed to the west. He said excitedly, "Brother, the west is full of treasures. If we go to pick it up now, we will send it."

Jiao Yan didn't understand and hurriedly asked, "How can the baby be thrown all over the ground? Isn't it that the rich man is crazy and intends to disperse all his wealth and help the countryside?"

Jiao Zhenhua smiled and said, "No, no, big brother, where do you want to go? What do you mean? Didn't our Zhen Rong Army fight with the Xixia Army in the Great Wall three days ago? Thousands of people died. I heard from the horse vendor that it hasn't been buried yet. Since it hasn't been buried, that is to say, the swords, halberd, armor and everything is there, what I mean. Yes..."

Waiting for Jiao Zhenhua to finish speaking, Jiao Yan patted his forehead and woke up like an enlightenment, "Di means let's go to the battlefield to pick up some armor and swords available"

"Yes, that's what I mean. Brother, we should not be late. Even if we want to go back, we have to get some booty, otherwise we will really be buried to death."

"Okay, let's go, it's not too late"

More than 500 people from Xinping County stood under the town of Zhenrong Army and muttered for a while, and crossed the Qingshui River with joy and looked west with a loud smile.

At the top of the city, someone from the wind immediately turned back to report to Guo Kui, not to mention this for the time being.

Just two hours later, Jiao Yan led more than 500 new civilians to the Great Wall. The scene in front of him was terrible, which made everyone tremble. The back spine was cold. The mountains were full of dead bodies, ferocious and terrible, as if countless hell souls climbed to the ground and were martyred. The sun is scorching and roasting.

After being exposed to the sun for three consecutive days, no one buried it. It had long been swollen and rotten and became smelly, and there were wild dogs and jackals fighting to eat dead corpses everywhere.

The crow hovered overhead, and the wild dog and jackal were looking for fresh meat that could be swallowed in the dead.

It is estimated that these beasts are tired of eating dead people. After seeing Jiao Yan's group of people, they unexpectedly rushed over. They thought that these rag-dressed 'disused people' were easy to bully. Unexpectedly, as soon as they approached, they were shot a string of sugar-coated haws by Jiao Yan, killing three jackals in the blink of an eye. The rest were shot by more than a dozen archers such as Jiao Zhenhua. Kill the blockbuster.

This time, the wild dogs and jackals who tasted bitterness were scared. When they saw their companions being killed one after another, they turned around and ran away. After flashing into the mountain forest, they never came out again.

"Can you hold back?" Jiao Yan covered his nose and asked.

"Forbearance, of course, endure. What's there to be afraid of the dead? Come on, find what you can wear. You can't take the Xixia dog, or you will be misunderstood." Jiao Zhenhua shouted and asked the people of his hometown to spread around to find his favorite armor and knives and guns.

These more than 500 people, after covering their mouths and noses with rags, went into the pile of dead people and turned over this, kicked that one. After seeing the soldiers of the Song army, they took them out with their hands and feet. If the armor on his body was suitable, they would peel them off, put them on themselves, and then find an open space to dig a hole and bury the dead man. He muttered a few words, "Brother, go on your way. I will borrow your armor and kill the Xixia dog and then kowtow to you. It's a revenge for you."

I don't know if the punishment of the Song Dynasty has prevented the people from 'cleaning the battlefield'. Jiao Yan is not clear. All he knows is that these people are dead, and it is also a waste to wear armor. It's better for him to equip the people. At that time, he will train good soldiers to help the government expel Xixia dogs and return me to the Song River and mountains.

It's easy to find other people's armor. It's difficult to have a figure like Jiao Yan. Ordinary armor can't be worn at all. It seems difficult to find one that matches him from this pile of dead people. After looking for a long time, he is so tired that his back hurts. Jiao Yan left his son and returned to the edge of the battlefield. The black gun always looked at the ground and alone. Sitting there to breathe is to be sulking.

He said, "This is also annoying. There are more than a hundred dead people. One is not similar to him. On the contrary, there are a few of those Xixia dogs that can wear. However, as a people of the Song Dynasty, how can he wear the armor of Xixia? Wearing it out will make people laugh out, and even Zhang Zai will bury him. Forget it, if there is no suitable armor, he will not wear it. It's enough for Grandpa to have this big gun in his hand. Grandpa will kill as much as the Xixia dog comes."

On the other side, Jiao Zhenhua's luck is much better than his eldest brother Jiao Yan. He not only found a shiny lock armor, but also picked up a rotten iron gun. He said that it was not really rotten, but the gun was coated with a layer of silver paint, shining silver in the sun, which was dazzling.

It took him a lot of effort to remove a pile of dead people and buckled them out of it. He should have been able to pick up this good gun. At that time, he happened to walk to a pile of dead people. The dead man was piled up high, stacked layer by layer, and a sharp silver gun head was just below. Jiao Zhenhua's eyes were sharp. He found it. He immediately called a few brothers to help him, removed the dead, dragged out the rotten iron gun, took it in his hand, and said that it was a sharp weapon to kill people. Your Mr. Jiao is your new master. Let's go and leave here with me.