Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 72 Two Bull Records (two in one chapter)
"Your Excellency, do you know my master?" Seeing Zhao Wen's excitement, Fan San asked tentatively.

Zhao Wen's eyes flickered, and after a long time, he said, "I don't know, I just heard about it."

Seeing Zhao Wen's reaction, Fan San was puzzled. Although his master was highly appreciated by Huang Taiji, his status in Liaodong was not that high.

This Longmen Fort is countless miles away from Liaodong, how could you have heard of this Longmen Fort's defense?Could it be that my master's reputation is already so great?
Fan San looked at Zhao Wen who fell into silence, and said cautiously: "Master Garrison, I don't know the name of the firecracker you used just now? Why is it so fierce?"

Zhao Wen looked at Fan San, squinting his eyes slightly, I just said, he came to me for no reason, originally he wanted to inquire about the news.

"Hehe, why don't you stay in your convoy and come to me? Why do you care about my affairs so much? Don't you know that there are some things that you can't inquire about?" Zhao Wen's eyes shot two bright lights , staring straight at Fan San.

Zhao Wen sneered with a threatening tone in his tone.

"This is the first time the villain has seen such a ferocious firearm, so he was a little curious for a while." Fan San couldn't understand what Zhao Wen meant. When he saw that something was wrong, he hurriedly opened his mouth to defend for fear of angering Zhao Wen.

If Zhao Wen is angered now, if he is forced to quit, it will be miserable.On this vast grassland, who knows if there will be another group of thieves?
"Hehe, curious? There are some things that you can't inquire about. This firecracker is a top secret in the army, and you, a small convoy steward, can't inquire about it. For the sake of Brother Fan Zhengfan, this time it is considered Now, if there is a next time, don't blame me for being rude." Zhao Wen sneered again and again with a stern voice.

Fan San's pressure doubled in an instant, he felt as if he was being targeted by a fierce tiger, and he broke out in a cold sweat for a while.

He hastily knelt down on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, "The little one knows his mistake, the little one knows his mistake, the little one resigns, the young one resigns."

"Get out!" Zhao Wen waved at Fan San with a disgusted face, as if driving away flies.

Seeing that Zhao Wen didn't hold him, Fan Sanyi hurriedly got up from the ground, ran out, and left the big tent.

Zhao Wen looked at Fan San who ran out, the corners of his eyes flickered with light.

The night rules the earth, and a round of bright moon hangs high above the sky, providing limited light for the earth.

Under the shadow of the moonlight, the fleeing Tartars ran wild on the grassland.

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On the second day, Zhao Wen rode on a horse and walked at the forefront of the team.

Behind him were Longmen Castle soldiers with high morale.

Zhao Daniu rushed up from behind, and said to Zhao Wen solemnly: "My lord, the steward of the convoy bribed our soldiers last night."

"Bribe our soldiers? What does he want?" Zhao Wen asked in surprise.

Zhao Daniu said in a low voice: He gave Zhou Lao Liu 300 taels of silver at that time, and wanted Zhou Lao Liu to sell him his 56 and a half taels.Unfortunately, his wishful thinking was wrong, Zhou Lao Liu didn't take him seriously at all.Not only did Zhou Laoliu not give it to him, but he even scolded him.

I think we should start as soon as possible.I don't think this Fan San is a quiet person, lest he have long nights and dreams. "

Zhao Wen sneered twice, and said, "Don't worry about him, he's just a clown. I don't believe he can get our firecrackers from now on? Now is not the best time to do it. We will wait until Ji Beikou."

Zhao Wen didn't take Fan San seriously at all, Zhao Wen's soldiers were different from other Ming soldiers.

When other Ming troops encountered this situation, they would most likely accept bribes.

However, Zhao Wen's soldiers were different. These soldiers had received Zhao Wen's favor, and their daily food was even richer than that of the local rich men in the countryside.

In addition, there were rumors in the army that Zhao Wen was a god in the sky, which made the soldiers of Longmen Fort even fanatical and loyal to Zhao Wen.

300 taels of silver just want to buy Longmenbao soldiers?How can this be?

As the convoy creaked and walked forward, packs of wolves appeared on the grassland from time to time, and they kept howling around the convoy far away.

It seems that the people in the convoy are regarded as prey and want to attack.

During this period, the grassland was barren and pitiful, and the people on the grassland couldn't get enough to eat, let alone these hungry wolves?

Zhao Wen looked at the pack of wolves, pulled out the big black star on his waist, and fired two shots into the sky.

The crisp voice kept echoing on the grassland, spreading far and wide.

The wolves were startled by the gunshot, and ran away reluctantly with their tails between their legs.

Although there was an attack at the beginning, the rest of the journey was relatively safe.

Apart from the occasional pack of wolves, nothing unexpected happened.

After seven or eight days of rushing, Zhao Wen and others finally arrived at Jibeikou.

Zhao Wen looked at the gray sky, and said to Zhao Daniu, "Go and find Fan San, the team steward."

Zhao Daniu cupped his hands, and then walked back.

After a while, Fan San hurried over.

"Here is Jibeikou, and my task is completed."

Zhao Wen pointed to a stone tablet not far away with the words "Jibeikou" written on it, and faced Fan Sandao.

Fan San respectfully cupped his hands at Zhao Wengong, and then took out 5000 taels of silver, "Master Garrison, this is your reward!"

Zhao Daniu snatched the bank notes, spit on his fingers, and started counting.

"My lord, no more, no less, exactly 5000 taels of silver." Zhao Daniu was all smiles, and handed the bank note to Zhao Wen with a look of financial obsession.

Zhao Wen didn't bother to count again, and directly stuffed the bank notes into his bosom.

"Okay, then let's go." Zhao Wen waved his whip and was about to leave.

"Hey, that's right. We sent you here, what about the rest of the way? What are you going to do? Could it be that you just swaggered to Liaodong?"

Zhao Wen looked at Fan San and asked suspiciously.

"Returning to my lord, how could we go to Liaodong in such a swaggering way, with so much food, what if we are robbed by someone who is blind to money?
In fact, as long as we reach Jibeikou, there will naturally be someone to meet us at Jibeikou, and those who come to meet us are the most elite troops under the command of the Great Khan. "

Fan San said with a mysterious face.

There was a hint of warning in Fan San's words.

Along the way, Zhao Wen looked at the team's hot eyes and Fan San saw it more than once.From Zhao Wen's eyes, Fan San saw greed.

After seeing Zhao Wen's eyes, Fan San immediately had a bad feeling in his heart.

I'm afraid this lord guard is uneasy and kind, and he should be sent away quickly, otherwise, something may happen.

Sitting on the horse, Zhao Wen cupped his hands at Fan Sangong and said, "If that's the case, there will be a later date!"

Fan San also hastily cupped his hands and said, "There will be a time later!"

Zhao Wen flicked the whip in his hand, turned the horse's head, and led the soldiers away quickly.

Fan San looked at Zhao Wen who was leaving, and said involuntarily: "Unfortunately, in the past few days, I haven't gotten a single gun like this. If I can get one, and if Da Khan can imitate it, then this The credit is limitless.”

Zhao Wen led the team and galloped rapidly on the deserted grassland.Arouse the smoke and dust.

After a while, Zhao Wen stopped on the back of a hillside.

"The order goes on, and everyone camps in place."

Zhao Wen jumped off his horse and shouted at Li Xiaosan.

Zhao Wen threw the reins of the war horse to Zhou Laoliu casually, and walked slowly up the hillside with Zhao Daniu and Song Hu.

This hillside is neither small nor small, nor large.It was able to cover all these fifty people.

This hillside is about four or five miles away from Fan San's convoy. As long as no one came to check deliberately, Zhao Wen's team would not be found at all.

Zhao Wen stood on the top of the hill, holding binoculars taken out of the warehouse and looking into the distance.

Fan San's convoy can be clearly seen through the binoculars.

Holding up the binoculars, Zhao Wen said, "There are people who will take care of you. I want to see what kind of elite people are going to take care of you."

Fan San was sitting on the shaft of a large cart, holding a water hyacinth in one hand and dried steamed buns in the other.

He ate a mouthful of steamed buns, drank a sip of water, and looked up and down from time to time.

"It stands to reason that they should have arrived a long time ago. After waiting for such a long time, why haven't we seen anyone yet?" Fan San looked at the deserted grassland, feeling uneasy.

Before Fan San set off, Huang Taiji had already made an appointment with him, and around April [-]th, he would send two Niulu to meet him at Jibeikou.At that time, as soon as they saw the convoy delivering food, they would immediately take them back to Shengjing.

But now it's already April [-]th, logically speaking they should have arrived, why haven't they appeared yet?
Fan San stood on the shaft of the car, his face covered with scum, looking around anxiously.

Suddenly, a cloud of smoke came rapidly from the northeast of the grassland.

Fan San's whole heart was raised, if he met a thief, it would be over.

He hurriedly jumped off the shaft of the car and shouted loudly to the crowd: "Form a car formation soon, someone is coming, form a car formation soon, someone is coming."

The format is less clear now, and there's nothing wrong with being careful.

Fan San kept running in the convoy, shouting loudly.

The civilian husbands in the entire convoy immediately panicked. They were just civilian husbands for a living, and they were not well-trained soldiers. How could they form a car formation in such a short period of time?
Fan San looked at the snail-like convoy, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"I hope it's the people sent by the Great Khan, otherwise, it's really over."

It may be that Fan San's wish came true, and the cloud of smoke became smaller when it was about to touch the convoy.

About [-] vest soldiers with the yellow flag stopped in front of the convoy.

"Are you Fan San's convoy?" A burly man with a scar on his face slowly came out of the team with a big knife in his hand.

This person was wearing an iron helmet like a lightning rod, and a yellow cotton armor with three layers of iron armor on his body.

Fan San cautiously poked his head out from behind a cart, looked at the man, and asked tentatively, "Are you from the Great Khan sect?"

Fan San's words are completely nonsense. This kind of dress is only available in Jiannu in the entire Ming Dynasty.

The big man looked at Fan San and shouted coldly: "You lowly Nikan, how dare you question me. Today I will let you see clearly that I am the leader of the Great Khan, under Zhenghuang's Niu Luzhang Jing Shenghao, you should get out of here quickly." come over."

Fan San rubbed his eyes, looking at the people in front of him, he was instantly overjoyed.

Fan San hurriedly ran to Sheng Hao, and knelt down respectfully.

"Slave Fan San has met Master Niu Luzhang Jing, and I kowtowed to him." Fan San had a flattering face, like a dog.

Sheng Hao jumped off the horse, swung the whip in his hand, and slapped Fan San's face.

A scarlet welt appeared on Fan San's face, Fan San yelled, covered his face hastily, and kept wailing.

"I have wasted so much time by making me wait for three or four days. This whip can be regarded as a lesson for you. A slave must act like a slave. You have made me wait for such a long time. A whip is light."

Fan San looked at the irritable Sheng Hao, and said cautiously: "What the master said is true, what the master said is true. The villain deserves to die, the villain deserves to die."

Fan San is so angry, I have worked so hard to get you food, let alone being whipped for no reason, what kind of thing is this?Besides, you can't blame me for arriving so late, if it wasn't for the slow-witted defense of Longmen Fort, would I be able to arrive so late?

Fan San now hated Zhao Wen to death in his heart.

Fan San could only scold Sheng Hao in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any disrespect to Sheng Hao on the surface.

If there is any disrespect, it is estimated that Sheng Hao will cut him off on the spot.

Even if he was chopped off, no one said anything.

In the land of Liaodong, even his master Fan Yongdou is the target of being bullied at will, let alone himself as a slave?

In Liaodong, the status of the Han people is almost the same as that of horses and cattle.

Those Han people who were plundered by the slaves almost did the hardest work, ate the worst food, and lived in the most dilapidated houses.

Every day, I have to endure Jurchen's scolding and bullying. If the Jurchen uncle doesn't like it a little bit, it will be light to hack.

In Liaodong, the Jurchen killing a Han is like killing a pig, and no one cares.

Since Nurhachi rebelled, the corpses of Han people in Liaodong have been piled up as high as a mountain.

Fan San knelt on the ground, clutching the wound tightly with his right hand, the blood on his face fell to the ground along his fingers.

Sheng Hao looked at the huge convoy, pointed to the food on the vehicle, and asked, "Is it all food?"

Enduring the severe pain, Fan San smiled obsequiously: "Master, this is full of grain, nearly [-] shi."

"Seventy thousand shi? Although it's not much, it's still a lot. With the grain in Shengjing City, it should be able to last for a while." Sheng Hao kept walking in the convoy, looking at the grain on the cart, He suddenly pulled out the saber at his waist and poked it directly on a sack of sacks.

"Crash!"

The white rice flowed out from the hole, Sheng Hao picked up a handful of rice, put it under his nose and smelled it.

"That's right, the quality of this rice is good. It seems that these Shanxi merchants didn't lie to me. These old Xi'er are quite real."

Fan San bent down, followed behind Sheng Hao like a dog, and said flatteringly: "These old Xier dare not lie to anyone!"

"Hmph, it's good to know."

Sheng Hao snorted coldly.

Another Niu Luzhang Jingfei Yanggu also jumped off his horse, looked at the grain with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "With this grain, our life will be much easier.

At that time, relying on these grains, they can rush to the area of ​​the southern barbarians again and grab a lot of grains. "

When Zhao Wen saw someone walking towards Fan San, he hurriedly lay down on the hillside, for fear of being discovered.

Zhao Wen saw through the binoculars that Fan San was whipped by an arrogant man, and sneered, "Isn't it good to be a human? Do you have to be a dog?"

Zhao Daniu was also lying on the ground with a binoculars at this time. He looked at the front with a solemn face, and said solemnly: "This is the most elite Zhenghuang Banner of Jiannu, and it seems to be the most elite vest soldier in the Zhenghuang Banner. These The vest soldiers are the most powerful in the Zhenghuang Banner.

They wear cotton armor on the outermost layer, and there are two or three layers of fish scale armor inside, which cannot be penetrated by ordinary bows and arrows at all. "

"That's right, when we were in Sarhu, it was the Zhenghuang Banner and the Bordered Yellow Banner that were the most ruthless, and killed many of our brothers." Song Hu said fiercely, lying on the hillside.

Zhao Wen sneered when he heard this, "No matter how thick their armor is, can it stop our bullets? I don't believe it. Are they still invulnerable?"

Zhao Wen's tone was full of sarcasm, and he didn't pay attention to this group of vest soldiers at all.

Although these vest soldiers are extremely fierce in this era, they are simply not enough for Zhao Wen's 56 and a half.

56 and a half can pierce even the fine steel plates of later generations, and it is not like playing with armor such as cotton armor and fish scale armor of this era.

That being said, there are as many as 600 people on the other side, and only 50 people on my side.Although the weapon in your hand is fierce, you have to be careful when dealing with it.

Zhao Wen was lying on the hillside, staring straight ahead.

At this time, the sky is gradually dimming, and it looks like it will be dark soon.

If these people were on their way at night, it would not be a good thing for Zhao Wen.

After all, the accuracy of the soldiers at night was much worse.

Fei Yanggu took off the iron pointed helmet from his head, revealing a white head with a pig tail hanging from the back of his head to his neck.

He held the iron pointed helmet in his left hand, and rubbed his right hand on his head.

"I don't think it's getting too early now, if we drive at night, maybe something will happen.

Although a few days later than planned, there is no rush.The Horqin Department is not so peaceful recently, and here is so close to the Horqin Department, I think we should camp for a rest.

When we cross the border of Horqin, it will not be too late for us to travel day and night. "Fei Yanggu rubbed his head and said thoughtfully to Sheng Hao.

Sheng Hao's face flickered fiercely, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, these bastards from Horqin's department, when Lao Khan was around, he beat them like dogs.

Seeing that we encountered some difficulties now, we jumped up again.When we get through this time, we'll have to skin them. "

Fei Yanggu turned his head and shouted to the armored soldiers of the Zhenghuang Banner: "Everyone get off their horses and set up camp in place. Remember, you must put the tents outside the food for me. The food is the death order of the Great Khan." Yes, there is no room for loss.”

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