Chapter 87

"It's too dangerous, it's too dangerous, you're like a lunatic!"

Cao Yao said these words, and raised his hand to let his subordinates wear a long shield to nail a row of small cannons in front of the Tucheng in Jinmingyi.

"Didn't you want to do it with the court for a long time? No, I will fulfill your wish."

Liu Chengzong sat upright on the horse with a smile, and Tucheng shouted, "Brothers in the post, listen, I am Liu Chengzong from Pofucheng County who killed the county. I came here only to ask for horses. Open the city gates quickly!"

The inn in the frontier is like a small castle, and some are even covered with bricks in the Longqing year.

This Jinmingyi is relatively strong in defense, and can be used as a horn outside the city when Yan'an is under siege.

Liu Chengzong came out this time with [-] soldiers, namely Feng Keng's left post, Gao Xian's right post, and Cao Yao's battalion artillery post.

In his plan, it was to destroy the post station, thereby destroying the information transmission system in Shaanxi, and looting food, grass and horses.

Yicheng is not easy to attack, and this kind of earthen fort is not easy to deal with.

But he has two advantages.

First, the Cannon Post obtained a lot of artillery from the guard post.

The medium-sized artillery can't be carried, and they only have ten small cannons ranging from [-] to [-] kilograms.

Can bombard the defenders of the city.

Second, Emperor Chongzhen, the sage of the Ming Dynasty, laid off some of the staff of the post station, and more than ten thousand postmen in Shaanxi were laid off.

Therefore, Liu Chengzong believes that there are very few defenders in the city now, and even fewer people have the courage to fight.

But he was wrong.

As soon as his voice fell, a postman shouted from the top of the city: "I didn't get abolished by the emperor because of the power of the nine bulls and two tigers, and you son of a bitch came to fight the post city again!

Brothers, go to the end with these job-destroying people! "

On the earthen wall, there were scolding streets one after another, and at least [-] postmen men drew bows and arrows.

Directly scolded Liu Chengzong and Cao Yao.

How is it different from what you thought?

Liu Chengzong spoke bitterly and persuaded the post soldiers in Tucheng: "Is it worth dying here for six dollars a month for work, food and silver?"

"Fuck six coins, only three coins!"

Alas!
I'm so angry at Liu Chengzong, your grandmother's money was embezzled, and you still have the face to correct my mistakes.

Cao Yao is still more ruthless: "The imperial court rules six money, and you Yicheng are greedy for money! Push him down, and I will kill him for you!"

The city scolded two more words, but did not speak.

After a while, the battlement figure Wu Yangyang retreated, and it didn't take long for fighting and shouting to be heard.

Liu Chengzong immediately raised his hand and ordered.

Feng Sheng from the left sentinel brought people close to him, grabbed his claws and swung up to the top of the city and started to climb.

The Gao Xian rate department at the right sentry stood close to the guard with a bow and crossbow. When Feng Chen and the others started to go to the city, they also cast their hooks to climb up.

Not long after, the gate of Jinmingyi City opened.

The courier who had been cursing at the post station earlier was escorted out by Gao Xian by the neck.

He lived like a terracotta warrior and kept shouting to himself: "I'm wrong? Damn, this world just doesn't allow good people to live!"

Liu Chengzong took two steps on the horse and saw that the man's robe was bloody, so Cao Yaojin went to pack up the battle and prepare to demolish the city: "Brother Gao, let him go.

This is not a world where a good person can live, what can you do, can you ride a horse? "

Hearing this, Gao Xian pushed forward and let go.

The courier was pushed and staggered. He had a big temper and moved his neck. He gave Liu Chengzong a blank look: "Hey, it's really interesting, I'm a courier, I can't ride a horse?

I can also shoot arrows and make a red tassel. Don't kill me first. Come down and have a fight with me. If I don't fight, you will find your teeth all over the place! "

Upon hearing this, the surrounding soldiers burst into a burst of cheerful laughter.

In particular, the few soldiers who were still serving as the flag army under Zhang Xiong a few days ago remembered the image of Qianhu's head being slashed by Liu Chengzong with a knife.

Growing up so big, I have never seen anyone who was beaten before dying.

The smiles on people's faces are intriguing, and the courier's heart is pounding.

He thought to himself that this group of people...why look so perverted, the leader is so happy to be beaten?
"Fuck, who is free to fight with you."

Liu Chengzong was also happy, raised his head slightly on the horseback, and said to the soldiers who were led out by the soldiers: "In the dry year, with three money and silver, parents, wives, and children are all hungry at home.

They are the pillars of the family, I will not kill you.

If I want to go home, I can take as much food as I can from the fort. All I need is a donkey and a horse.

When someone asked, they said that Liu Chengzong robbed it. "

After speaking, standing for too long, Hongqi twisted his body to interrupt him.

Liu Chengzong took the reins and slowly circled in place, his body undulating with the mount, and then he raised his arms and pointed in a circle.

"You, as well as you, can ride and shoot, and there are those who are willing to follow me, so that you will die unexpectedly, and that your parents will be fed and the baby will not be hungry before you die."

He waved his hand and pointed inward from the Yicheng: "Don't stand still, move grain and lead horses!"

The couriers who were still in a hostile state a moment ago were released. Except for the artillery and sentry soldiers who stayed in the fort, the left and right posts returned to the fort again.

The couriers hesitated for a while, until a man with red eyes, clenched his teeth, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times in the east.

That is Beijing, the direction of the Forbidden City.

Raising his head, he was covered in tears and said to everyone, "I, I'm running out of time, I have to let him have a full meal before leaving, I don't care."

When he got up again, the man ran into Yicheng without turning back.

Then, one by one.

Some people kowtow, some don't.

Some cry, some don't.

In the beginning, people would say a reason to the left and right, but later there was no need for a reason.

Liu Chengzong didn't want to see this, he tried his best to keep his head held high on the horse's back, watching the soldiers in Yicheng lead the horse out.

Three coins of silver, made into balls, only the size of a fingernail.

According to the price listed outside the store on the day of grabbing the grain shop, it was enough to buy nine and a half catties of millet.

He understands.

Humans don't just cry when they're sad.

Useless.

When disaster strikes, wives and children starve, no matter whether you are kind and diligent or hard-working, if you can’t bring back food when you go home in the evening—that’s a useless person.

Not a big man.

But kowtow not kowtow, this official road that they once galloped and ran, has witnessed the loyalty to Daming.

Someone was gently pulling on the reins.

Liu Chengzong lowered his eyes. It was the courier who yelled at the post city. He was a little uneasy: "I will sell my life to you, and my parents will be able to eat, but the baby is not hungry?"

Liu Chengzong smiled and said, "Why not?"

The courier looked at his expression suspiciously, trying to find clues of the conspiracy from this smiling face, but after thinking about it, he felt that he had nothing to be calculated by others.

He simply turned his heart away and asked, "You're a thief. You're not angry when I scold you like that in the city? Why don't you kill me?"

"what's your name?"

"Wei Qian'er."

Liu Chengzong nodded slowly, and after a while he said, "It's a little bit angry, but you're right, I'm here to smash your job, and I did smash your job.

But do you think it's just you who can't get through?I'm a thief, or a scholar, and I almost became a martial artist, so what, can I still eat this bowl of rice? "

Liu Chengzong didn't look at him again, and raised his arm to point to Yicheng.

"Go carry your food, get your weapons, bring out a horse, follow me to the next inn, and smash their jobs too!"

 Good morning!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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