Mengshan Army

It snowed after dinner.The snow is not heavy, it is fluttering.This spring snow was the greatest boon for the ten-year drought in the Yimeng mountain area, but it was a mixed blessing for the hundreds of bandits who were about to climb over the mountain to break out of the Mengshan village. At least it was a trouble for the team going down the mountain in the dark.

Across the mountain ridge, Long Qian couldn't see the fire burning in the direction of Dongzhai.But he knew that Lu Shan would carry out his orders to the letter.As for the characters of the small captains of Team Eight, Long Qian thought he had fully grasped them.Lu Shan will put forward different opinions, but he will never violate the decision he has made.On the contrary, it was Wang Mingyuan who had his own opinions on what happened, and Long Qian didn't dare to guarantee it.

The team has already begun to assemble, and with the addition of the six remaining soldiers, Long Qian's troops have exceeded 150, the exact number is 150 and seven, but Song Jinguo will take six of them to stay to take care of more than 120 wounded and women, and follow Long Qian evacuated less than [-] people from Mount Meng.

Long Qian came to the second team, which had already formed a team, and saw Wang Mingyuan standing at the head of the team, "Don't worry, I can let everyone take a rest."

Wang Mingyuan took out his cigarette pouch and lit a pot of cigarettes, "How about a few puffs to refresh yourself?" Long Qian had been severely sleep deprived these days and was very sleepy.

Long Qian took Wang Mingyuan's cigarette bag and took a sip. The spicy taste made him cough repeatedly, "No, it's too choking." He returned the cigarette bag to Wang Mingyuan.

"Captain, you have seen the big world. Do you think we will survive? Will the officers and soldiers let us go? What will we do in the future?"

"Mingyuan, these few questions of yours are too complicated. To be honest, I don't have an answer. When you ask this, I think of two sentences, 'How can there be a way of life in a troubled world? I will change the world with a change!' Now that I am here, I will I won’t be caught without a fight. I told you that this world is too stupid. If we want to live, we should not rely on others, but on ourselves. If we can’t win the army, we can’t even think about living. On the contrary, we will live very good."

"You shouldn't provoke the government. The boss did something wrong." All the bosses left, so Wang Mingyuan had no scruples about speaking.

That incident refers to the robbery of Hong Wanyue.The blackmail failed, and the beauty refused to comply, so Sun Deming was pinned down on the bed and strangled to death by the furious Sun Deming. Only two months later, the officers and soldiers of the brigade took revenge.

"That's just an introduction. If we don't provoke the government, we can only bully a few wealthy households in the surrounding Zhuangzi. We can't feed the thousands of people who have surged due to the famine in the village. The result is not much better. Don't you realize that the wealthy households recruit soldiers and buy horses, and the village protects itself. Are the strength getting stronger and stronger? Can the thousands of brothers in the Shanzhai survive on a few passing merchants? Even if the original life can continue, we will always be just bandits."

"What else can it be! If it's not that he can't survive, who would want to be a bandit?" Wang Mingyuan became excited. Every person who goes up the mountain and falls into the grass is a collection of stories. The conflict with the landlord was intensified. After the dispute, his father was beaten to death on the spot by the landlord's servants. Wang Mingyuan, who had practiced martial arts, hacked down two servants and fled to another country. The whereabouts of his underage siblings and mother were unknown.

A very ordinary story.The Qing Empire couldn't help annexing land. Over the past 250 years since its founding, land annexation has developed to an astonishing extent.

"You can't say that." Long Qian said with a smile, "Do princes and generals have kindness? Ambitious men earn wealth by themselves. After studying in private schools for a few days, you always know that most of the emperors and generals who founded the country in the past were born in hardship. Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty let the cattle go, so he had to go to the monastery to be a little monk in order to make a living..."

Wang Mingyuan smiled, "I know you are high-minded, Captain, but who is Ming Taizu? That's because Ziwei star came down to earth and came into being. I'm just a fugitive who murdered and went into exile..."

"If you have studied for a few years, you must know that the three most capable generals in the Western Han Dynasty were Han Xin, Peng Yue, and Yingbu. Han Xin was a hooligan who had to endure the humiliation of his crotch, and was helped by an old woman who even made a living by washing clothes. The origins of Yingbu and Pengyue are not much better, but in the end they left their names in history. You remember, history is written by the victors. If you get to their position, the person who wrote the book will also give you a star in the sky. Reincarnation, Liu Xiu, the founding emperor of the Eastern Han Dynasty, has 28 main assistants, most of them are his Nanyang Xiangdang, who are said to be reincarnations of 28 nights, do you think they are reincarnations of 28 nights or are they written as reincarnations of 28 nights?"

Wang Mingyuan is a little educated. When he was a child, he remembered the words of Confucius when he was in private school. Confucius did not speak strange powers and confused gods. Confucianism does not believe in gods, but he still respects gods.Wang Mingyuan was shocked by Long Qian talking and laughing at the big figures in history like this.In particular, the sentence that history is written by the victors shocked him even more.

"So, historians have summed up a very classic saying, called winner and loser. Do you understand?" Long Qian patted Wang Mingyuan on the shoulder, "Now, the most important thing for us is to survive. If you chop it up and hang it on the gate of the city to show the public, then you are an out-and-out bandit. However, if the rebels make a name, at least like Liangshan heroes, it will be completely different." Long Qian shouted Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun has already run over with a rope on his back.

"When I go down the mountain, I will go first, and you will follow." Long Qian took the rope from Jiang Yun's shoulder, weighed it, and carried it on his shoulder, "It's not that I underestimated you. As for climbing mountains and ridges, I think eight In the team, I am afraid that there is no one stronger than me."

The wounded members of the Eighth and Sixth Teams who stayed in Dudu Village watched with mixed emotions as the group set off in the dark.Long Qian sent Wang Mingyuan's most powerful Shichang Cheng Erhu and a dozen people to guard the Tianmen position. Although it was estimated that the officers and soldiers would not attack in the dark, Long Qian still sent his most trusted cadres to guard.The remaining team members already knew their mission, and they looked at Long Qian standing in front of the team from time to time. The torch reflected on Long Qian's face which flickered on and off, unable to see his mood at the moment.

Long Qian turned around and asked Jiang Yun to call several team leaders over again, and finally explained the order of the march when breaking out, the precautions, and the gathering place after the encounter was broken up. Everyone felt that the team leader they had always admired was somewhat Mother-in-law and mother-in-law, "This number one hundred is our kindling, representing the hope of the future." Long Qian looked at the several small captains, "You will all take on important responsibilities in the future, and you must use your brains in everything," he pointed own head, "Don't be reckless, especially when the battle is not going well. Lu Shan, remember?"

Lu Shan replied in a low voice, "Don't worry, I will remember your explanation."

Ning Shijun was surprised by Long Qian's words just now: To take on the great responsibility, the hope for the future... just relying on us?His background is different from Wang Mingyuan, Lu Shan's, and Feng Guozhu's, and his thoughts and concerns are also different. He was amused by Long Qian's words, but it was just a flash of ridicule. He was at the critical moment of life and death, so he couldn't care less about thinking about those things that didn't make sense. use things.

Ning Shijun went back to where he had assembled, and counted the number of people again. A dozen or so people sat quietly, without making any noise or feeling uneasy.When Ning Shijun gave the order to count, the minions quickly stood in a row and shouted the count.This satisfied Ning Shijun, and also thanked Captain Long for his unique training method.Now it has been proved that this method of training troops, which once puzzled the whole team of the eighth team, is really effective.

Due to family reasons, Ning Shijun studied military books and war strategies at a very young age. When he was a little older, he determined his life goals and aspired to achieve the feats of Zeng Guofan and Hu Linyi in the future. For military books such as Sun Tzu and Six Secret Teachings that talk about macro principles, Zeng Hu Zhibing's quotations are more practical.

After Xu time, Long Qian gave the order to set off.

The route to break through was chosen by Long Qian himself. In fact, he has already explored this road. In fact, the so-called cliff is only a section of the road that cannot be climbed from bottom to top, but from the top it is completely possible to go down the rope.

No fire was raised, Long Qian walked at the head of the team, whenever it was more difficult and dangerous, Long Qian would remind Wang Mingyuan behind to pay attention, and the reminders were passed to the back one by one.After walking through a fairly easy mountain road, the team began to descend, "Don't talk, two people, go down the mountain in order." Long Qian ordered in a deep voice.

Relying on a rope and good organization, this small team that fought for the rest of their lives climbed over the cliff that was once considered impassable on a snowy night. During the descent, the speed was very slow because fire was not allowed. Joyo's fire light, it should be the torches lit by the officers and soldiers below Louzi.When the team safely descended to a flat place, standing in the silent wilderness, after each team rolled their names and got rid of Long Qian, everyone believed that they had jumped out of the encirclement.