Chapter 132 Take the Furong Village
Zhang Yang took people and rushed to the tower. What he was most concerned about was Uncle Liu's safety. He just ran from below and couldn't see everything on the top of the city clearly.
" Uncle Liu, Uncle Liu..." Zhang Yang shouted.
"Shi Cheng, I'm here." Uncle Liu helped several people who couldn't stop vomiting and was preparing to go down to the city tower.
"What's wrong with them?" Zhang Yang asked.
"I was scared when I shot just now." Uncle Liu said.
Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly. These men looked very strong and soft. I don't know if they could be suitable to be soldiers. If not, they would be sent back to the base for production.
However, it is normal for the recruits to go to the battlefield for the first time and have this physiological reaction when they see the bloody scene. What's more, these ordinary farmers have not yet undergone their own training.
Seeing that Uncle Liu was not in danger, Zhang Yang turned his head and looked into the stockade. He saw a burly back, holding a knife, but with shackles on his feet, it was inconvenient to move. Even so, he moved quickly in small steps and chasing the pole.
"Who is that person?" Zhang Yang asked.
"He is Xu Yi's younger brother, Xu Fang." Uncle Liu said, "Just now, the second head wanted to cut me down. Fortunately, Xu Fang rescued me in time. Otherwise, my old life would be sent here."
Xu Yi, Xu Fang, these two people are both impressed by Zhang Yang. These two people will definitely become their own powerful generals.
"There are still a lot of people locked in the dungeon. In addition to our people, there are also some young girls. It's really miserable!" Uncle Liu said.
"I know, I have sent someone to save them." Zhang Yang said.
"Shiyi, take someone to confiscate the money, food and weapons in the camp and count them." Zhang Yang ordered. Let Bian Yuanheng also enter the camp and go to the city tower to be responsible for monitoring.
"Auntie, I'll accompany you to the prison."
The scale of the camp village is not small. Just by looking at the outer wall, you can know that this Furong village has been operated for many years. When you enter it, you can see a slightly larger hall in the center. It should be a place where the poles usually discuss things and gather people to be happy.
There are slightly smaller houses next to, which are where the poles live. And the far north is the dungeon.
When Zhang Yang arrived, it was almost dark. Shi Xin had already lit a torch, and the people locked in the dungeon were taken out.
These people brought by Uncle Liu have just been imprisoned for a few days, and their expressions are better. Many of the people who have been detained for a long time are blindly bowing their heads and walking out without any expression. Most of them are people in the village who are taken hostage by poles and coercing them to refuse to pay the protection fee.
And the most pitiful are the women who were caught by the poles for their silver music. They all spread their hair and staggered. They seemed not to know that they had been rescued, as if they would still be escorted for a certain leader to vent, and then rewarded a group of energetic poles until they were tortured to death. Some of their sisters, who couldn't stand the torture, chose to commit suicide.
Zhang Yang looked at these people who came out one after another, and his mood was very complicated. In his own way, this time it was to save his own people. However, he still decided that even if his people were not caught here by the pole, he should still save these people, but his ability was limited. And now the whole land of China is being **d by the Mongolian tars and falling into the hands of the tars. I'm afraid it's more terrible than falling into the hands of these poles.
"Old Uncle Liu, you are responsible for asking the origin of these people. If they are willing to go home, we will pay the toll. If they don't want to go home, we will take them back to our base." Zhang Yang felt that that's all he could do for the time being. They have been here for a long time, and their psychology may be a little distorted, and the base is isolated from the outside world, where they may be able to return to the track of normal people.
"Okay, Shicheng." Uncle Liu understood that it was appropriate for him to do this at his age of white beard. They were all middle-aged men, and I'm afraid they would scare these women like birds.
"Brother, we are rich, we are rich." Shi Yi ran over and said to Zhang Yang.
"How did you get rich?" Zhang Yang asked.
"Well, let's go to check the warehouse of the camp. There are about 500 stones of grain and about 2,000 taels of silver in it."
"So many?" Zhang Yang also felt a little surprised. With only a hundred poles guarding such a small cottage, there was so much grain and silver. No wonder Zhu Yuanzhang copied the camp of the tycoon of Miao at the beginning. There was a great chance of making a fortune.
These days, it is also a good job to be a bandit thief. Although it is not as profitable as Somali pirates, it is also a high-risk and high-return profession. However, they never dreamed that they would take advantage of others before they could spend these things.
However, compared with Zhang Yang's current business, these incomes are not big incomes. The rough salt purification assembly line is constantly creating wealth for itself. The purpose of coming here is to rescue the captured people and test the combat effectiveness of the army by the way.
After nearly two hours of fighting, it shows that my short and powerful team has extraordinary combat effectiveness. Although the number of people is small, its combat effectiveness far exceeds that of other teams of the same generation, and this team is about to expand.
Zhang Yang looked around. The sun had already gone down. There was a moon and a half hanging in the sky. The moonlight shone in Hibiscus Village and cast a faint shadow. There were soldiers with torches everywhere. They were carrying various tasks, carrying corpses, checking for residual poles in every corner, and maintaining it. The order of people coming out of the cell.
Unconsciously, the day is about to pass again. I've been busy just now, and I don't feel anything. Now that I'm idle, Zhang Yang suddenly feels very hungry.
"Shiyi, send a few people to cook. Remember, the porridge should be thinner. For those who have just come out of prison, each person only gives half a person the amount of food to eat. Zhang Yang ordered.
People who have just come out of prison, because they are always hungry, their stomachs have begun to atrophy. If they eat particularly hard food immediately, or eat a lot, their stomach will feel uncomfortable. It can even cause life-threatening.
After each battle, you must summarize your experience in time. Although today's battle was a complete victory, and all the poles were destroyed, and no one on your side was injured, achieving the goal of zero casualties, there are still many things that need to be paid attention to.
"After dinner, inform the leaders of each team to go to the middle hall for a meeting for a post-war summary." Zhang Yang ordered the messenger behind him.
(There is a sentence in the introduction of the book, which may inadvertently hurt the feelings of ethnic minority readers. I sincerely apologize that no matter what ethnic group we are, we are all Chinese children and members of a big family.)