First Minister of Ming Dynasty

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Zhou Huiniang is an energetic woman and a very intelligent person. She can feel the difference between Zhu Jiajun. After thinking about it, she called Sanshu Jiang and asked him to go out, help inquire, and come back to explain to herself. Confused.

Jiang San agreed. He also had doubts. He had never seen a soldier who did not accept bribes. I would like to see what is so great about Zhu Jiajun!

He left until the second shift before coming back out of breath.

Zhou Huiniang was waiting anxiously, "Uncle San, are you not in danger?"

"No." Jiang San immediately shook his head, his whole body was sweaty, his head was breathing, but his expressions were full of excitement and satisfaction.

"Girl, I followed the move of rolling wood and stone, and I have been busy till now. It's been a long time since I worked happily, comfortable!"

The little maid next to her yawned and said strangely: "Uncle San, why do you have a good time at work? Are you lying?"

"No, you don't understand!" Jiang San turned his head, smiled and chatted with Zhou Huiniang... It turned out that he went out to inquire about the news, but there were soldiers standing guard at the street corner outside, how could he be allowed to run around.

Jiang San thought that he would get nothing. At this time someone came to recruit labor, Jiang San took the initiative and followed a few soldiers to carry the stones.

The two parties started to work and chatted casually. Gradually, Jiang San finally figured out a lot of things.

Why doesn't Zhu Jiajun accept bribes?

Are all the soldiers really honest and incorruptible?

In fact, there is a simple account.

Zhu Yuanzhang allocated land to all the soldiers' families. Each person had almost 10 mu of grain ration fields, another 20 mu of circulation fields, and 20 to 30 mu of mulberry fields.

In addition, some people were assigned to cattle and horses, the landlord’s house.

So many benefits fall on one person, and there are only a few hundred taels of silver!

And this is land and real estate, which can be passed on to future generations, unlike gold and silver, which is gone when it is spent. Who can't tell which is lighter and heavier?

If you are punished because of corruption, you deprive you of the land and remove it from the army, then everything will be done, and you will become the laughingstock of ten miles and eight villages, a typical example of lifelessness, and no one will marry anyone without a wife. You, those who have a daughter-in-law will only divorce directly.

The risk is too high, except for a few confused people, who can't understand?

"Girl, there is one more thing. I have also inquired clearly. There are indeed actors in the army, but rest assured, they are definitely innocent ones, who are simply performing on stage. If they are in the army, such as Wu's squad leader, yes. Those who don’t make money, just have a tea and snack. If they are invited from outside, they will pay for the performance. This money is also paid out of the army and will not be cheated at all. Don’t juggle, but will be chased and sent."

When Zhou Huiniang heard this, her brows frowned and she showed a look of horror. Not only was she surprised, but the little maid beside her was also dumbfounded.

Even the legendary Yue Family Army is nothing more than that!

Is this Zhu Jiajun really so? Are all of them reincarnated as Bodhisattvas?

Zhou Huiniang groaned: "Uncle San, isn't it a fraud?"

Jiang San shook his head, "Girl, I shouldn't. What's the use of them cheating with me? And I can see that these young people are very good guys, and they blush when they talk to me! I only have one right now. Worry……"

"What are you worried about?" Zhou Huiniang asked in surprise.

Jiang San sighed: "They all spoke kindly and politely. If this fights, if Yuan Tanzi can't be beaten by any chance, this Liuhe can't be held!"

Jiang San was worried, really worried about these soldiers who had known him for less than a day. Zhou Huiniang was shocked when she saw her in her eyes.

Her third uncle Jiang is not an ordinary coachman, but a man with a full story, and Zhou Huiniang doesn't know the specific story.

But Jiang San's ability to bring her out of the brothel shows that he is extraordinary. There are so many brothel girls who have been hoping to crawl out of the fire pit all their lives, but they have never done it until they die.

It is a blessing to be able to come out smoothly.

Now that we have encountered war, the soldiers and horses here are also rare kings, and they are not too bad at last.

"By the way, Sanshu, have you asked about Wu Bantou? He really is so heroic?"

Jiang San smiled, "Girl, don't be angry when I said you! Team Wu is an outside name. He is in the army and only manages the hundred households of the theatre troupe. He has really caught the whole team without spending any money, but It was also pointed out. We looked outside and found that Wu Bantou was so great, but in the army, he was just an ordinary soldier."

Zhou Huiniang couldn't help being disappointed when she heard this. Although she jumped out of the fire pit with all her heart, she didn't dare to believe it. It's so easy to have a hero who sings and thinks that he can take refuge and seek refuge.

Now I'm telling you that he is nothing, and I'm afraid it can't protect you. You can imagine Zhou Huiniang's frustration. She has broken a halo before seeing the idol, which is really frustrating.

It's just that Zhou Huiniang thought about this flawlessly soon... the battle began!

The Yuan army drove the Han people first, and rushed towards Liuhe.

These people were all caught from nearby places, there were two to three thousand people.

They were dressed in ragged clothes, some of them were barefoot, with purple-cyan frostbite on their limbs. Driven by the Yuan army, they came to Liuhe at a loss.

They have thought about everything flawlessly, only knowing to rush over, and if they can come back, they can get a piece of cake and live an extra day.

As for longer-term things, it is too extravagant for them.

"This group of shameless dog Tarts! This is the case in Haozhou, but they are still the same here! Will they harm the people?" The young and energetic Geng Bingwen cursed.

His father Geng Jun used to be much calmer, "It's useless to curse people, tell the archer, aim at these people, and beat me hard!"

Geng Bingwen was startled, his father said viciously: "You treat me like you? If you don't hit it hard, how can the Yuan army know that this trick is useless? They keep sending people over, aren't there more casualties?"

Geng Bingwen was startled again, then gritted his teeth and turned his head to give the order.

What else could be done, this was all imposed on the big guy by Yuan Danzi.

The bows and arrows from the top of the city fell like raindrops, and in an instant, hundreds of people fell.

Regardless of the fact that for the regular army, bows and arrows are not lethal, but for these skinny people, who are not protected by armor, and whose vitality is not much, they are deadly.

One person after another fell down, and the cruel death fell on them.

"Don't shoot arrows! It's your own! Your own!"

Some people yelled at the head of the city, hoping to open the net.

But what awaits him is a denser bow and arrow.

An arrow from an unknown source also penetrated his neck and fell directly to the ground. His eyes widened, and his eyes were filled with disbelief: Why, why did he kill him? He is also a Han Chinese?

Finally, when the death toll broke through a tolerance limit, these people began to turn around and ran towards the Yuan army.

The soldiers supervising the Yuan army raised their scimitars and chopped off the people who had fled, shouting and making them turn around and rush back. But the bow and arrow behind him are still fierce.

The people ran away desperately, and finally some lucky ones broke through the blockade and fled back. The Yuan army behind saw it, but he was helpless.

Can't kill all these people! They should also be used to carry grain and grass!

The people's husband's plan to rush the city failed, and the Yuan army had no choice but to assemble the elite, carrying a simple ladder, and rushing towards Liuhe.

They still regard Liuhe as an insignificant town!

"Father, you resisted for a while at the head of the city, and the boy rushed out and killed them by surprise!"

Geng Jun was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.

Good son, really a bit of a brain!

Defending the city is never a tortoise shivering in the city, leaning on a wall to protect it.

The real city defense is to make full use of one's own advantages, maximize strengths and circumvent weaknesses, and do their best to consume the enemy. Since the Yuan army is arrogant and arrogant, take advantage of their retreat, suddenly leave the city and give them a cruel!

Although it may not kill many enemies, it is definitely a great encouragement to the morale of the army.

With the idea that Geng Jun was very satisfied with his son, he turned around to command the soldiers and resisted desperately.

At this moment, the Yuan army had already laid out a path, and they rushed toward the city like ants.

Liuhe is not a big city, and because of the long-term peace, there are not many defense facilities outside the city. The Geng family's father and son made temporary preparations, but they didn't complete too much.

Therefore, the Yuan army easily reached under the city wall and erected a ladder.

But the rest is not so easy.

The watermelon-sized stones rained down, with popping sounds from time to time, just like the bursting of a ripe watermelon, accompanied by bright red blood and white brain flowers, splashing to the ground.

The heavy rolling log required three or four people to carry it. Everyone worked hard and rolled down from the head of the city, and the Yuan army on one side could not escape the blow.

The battle became more intense, a group of Yuan troops climbed the ladder, screamed, and rushed towards the wall...

At this time, there were a few soldiers of the Zhu Family Army who used wooden sticks to hold a cauldron.

Something like yellow porridge exuded a stench and poured it down.

Suddenly screamed!

Several Yuan troops were poured on his face, and he subconsciously touched ~www.readwn.com~ a large piece of skin was gone, revealing bright red flesh and blood. The gold juice boiled with **** water is full of bacteria and dirt, and the skin has been burned on a large scale. Even if it does not die for a while, it will definitely be infected when it goes back. The gods can't save it.

The little Liuhe, with so many tricks, appeared in endlessly, it surprised the Yuan army outside.

After suffering a huge loss, the remaining Yuan army fled in a hurry.

At this moment, Geng Bingwen pulled out his saber.

"Brothers! I ask you, how is the big guy doing now?"

"Okay! Great! In the past, we were not as good as cattle! Now we finally have a human appearance!"

Geng Bingwen nodded, "Well said! Now Tarzi is here again, he wants to transform us back into brutes, can the big guy agree?"

"No! No!" The soldiers yelled at the same hatred.

"Okay! The big guys follow me and kill them!"

The city gate suddenly opened, and the five hundred Zhu's army quickly slammed out, like a dagger, and stabbed the Yuan army in a hurry, this is no longer a battle, but a massacre!

Geng Bingwen chased the Yuan army, one by one, stepping on the corpse, and rushed forward.

Not only did the Yuan army fail to take down the small Liuhe, but instead destroyed the soldiers and broke the generals. There were more than 500 lives left under the city of Liuhe.

Geng Bingwen killed more than two hundred people in just one attack, and they returned with blood and honor.

The people of Liuhe are as happy as Chinese New Year!

Zhou Huiniang, who lives in the inn, walked outside and listened attentively. The street was full of cheers, "We won, we won!"

we won!

It turns out that in the hearts of these people, they and the Zhu family are one.

It's really a military-civilian one!

Zhou Huiniang turned around and went into the room. When she came out again, she had a lute in her hand. Maybe she could do something...