Chapter 53: Should I accept the wealth that pours out from the sky?
Military tactics and formations have always been a general’s favorite.
Xie Yuchuan is no exception. He started learning martial arts at the age of three. He started practicing martial arts at a young age. When he was a teenager, he followed his father and brother into battle to kill the enemy. Yu Yongbing has been studying and practicing hard for many years without daring to slack off.
The Xie family has always been strict in running the army, and there are many military formations passed down from generations of generals, which are very effective in fending off enemies on the battlefield, but the so-called mandarin duck formation in his dream really made his heart surge.
When he woke up, Xie Yuchuan was completely sleepless.
Meditate and adjust your breath with your knees crossed, wearing a thin shirt.
Close your eyes, and what you saw and heard in your dream just now appears in front of your eyes like a reflection.
The more he thought about it over and over, the more amazed he became.
This formation combines soldiers and weapons into one, fully integrating their strengths and weaknesses. Its formation can be flexibly changed according to the actual environment, and it has both offense and defense. If it is coordinated properly, it can defeat more with less, which is surprising and very effective.
Looking through the Xie family's military books and formations, I have not seen this formation!
Xie Yuchuan felt like he had found a treasure.
The immortal's dream told him about his peerless formation, and En Tong recreated it.
He concentrated on thanking his family gods. Although he did not know where the gods lived in the nine heavens, Xie Yuchuan still bowed to Xuantian.
On the screen of Tu Hua’s mobile phone placed beside her pillow, a new message popped up, from Xie Yuchuan.
"Xie Yuchuan: Yu Heng is grateful to the immortal master for teaching me the teachings and teaching me the formation in my dream. My gratitude cannot be expressed in words. God has spirit. I wish you happiness, longevity and health."
Tu Hua was lying on her side, hugging the quilt and sleeping in the dark, deep in her dream.
The first light of dawn appears, and the fog rises and the smoke disperses.
The custody officers were all awake, and the prisoners were also woken up one after another. After breakfast, the Yamen led people to count the number of people, and there were many. The Yamen returned with satisfaction, and the team packed their bags and started a new day. journey.
Further forward from the Songjiang River, after a few days of walking, you should reach Panlong Ridge.
Xiong Jiushan had been to that place before on official business. As Min Zhong, the steward of the caravan, said, the land was high, the forests were dense, and there were swarms of wild animals, so it was indeed difficult to pass.
In recent years, enemy countries have repeatedly invaded the border. There have been wars outside the pass. There have been successive disasters in the pass. People's livelihood has been in ruins. It is not uncommon for people to fall out of line and become bandits.
Only the singing and dancing in the capital are peaceful, the rich don't know that the poor are hungry, and the ruins of the beams are hidden under the voices of greed and decadence.
Beyond the jurisdiction of the Jingwei Mansion, there is a post station between Songjiang Town and Panlongling. It is responsible for emergency military transfers in the middle of the capital and the border areas, and it also entertains official business in its free time.
Xiong Jiushan's idea is that if the team is moving fast, he should rush to the official post station to rest early. Even if he gives the bandits on Panlong Ridge 800 courage, they will not dare to cause trouble in the important military area.
If you are traveling slowly, follow the suggestions of other officials and rest overnight at Panlong Ridge and Gaojia Village in front of the post station.
The Jingwei Mansion has not organized manpower to suppress the bandits, and Xiong Jiushan is unwilling to delve into the reasons.
He has observed the Min family's caravan. There are both servants and thugs in the caravan, and there are many powerful people in it, who look like they have been escorts before.
Such a personnel composition has suffered a hidden loss at Panlongling.
Xiong Jiushan naturally would not underestimate that group of bandits.
An adjutant came and asked: "Sir, does the prisoner still wear his shackles today?"
Xiong Jiushan pondered for a moment and said, "Let's postpone today. Leave early and go to Gaojia Village to rest."
With Xiong Jiushan's words, everyone knew what was going on.
If we could get to the village early to rest, at least it would not be as hard as having to eat and sleep outside in the past few days. The escorting officers were very happy.
The exile team passes through villages in various states and governments. As long as it does not cause trouble to the state governments, convenience will usually be provided. When passing through a village, you are not allowed to enter the village and cause nuisance, but you can find people in the village discussing food and accommodation.
Under normal circumstances, the village will not be too repulsive. After all, the prisoners passing by are not necessarily poor people. Some prisoners are very capable and enjoy the good life and ride the carriage all the way. There are also places to rest along the way.
Staying at the edge of the village, with the guards watching, the shackles and shackles are very safe. Both the guards and the prisoners always have to eat and drink, so the village is not at a disadvantage.
Dongzi crossed the mountains and ridges, and knocked on the door of Zheng Gao Shusheng's house in Gaojia Village before the exile team.
"Uncle San! Open the door quickly! It's urgent!"
Dongzi knocked on the door loudly.
After harvesting grain at the end of autumn, there is no livelihood in the village in winter. The men in the village either go to the mountains or to the city, while the women sew clothes at home, or go to the foot of the mountain to pick up wild vegetables and dry them for winter.
Gao Shu was born as the leader of Gaojia Village, and today he was supposed to be leading the young adults in the village, going into the mountains in search of some mountain products.
But a few days ago, some young people from the village came back from the city. They said that the city was busy and they were short of people to carry groceries. They pulled over a dozen people at once. Gao Shusheng suddenly had no one available and could only wait. Those people are back.
Among them are Gao Shanhe and Dongzi, who are experts in the mountains.
The man who was supposed to come back in two days suddenly came to see him.
Gao Shusheng came out to open the door in his clothes, smoking a pot, "What a big deal, it's about to smash the door of my house. Maomao is stunned, when will he grow up."
Say goodbye. Said, let Dongzi enter the house.
As soon as Dongzi entered the house, he warmed up first, rubbed his hands and said to Gao Shusheng: "Uncle, there is a group of deported prisoners ahead, who may have to pass by our village."
"There are others. Exiled?" Gao Shusheng asked.
"Yes!" Dongzi nodded.
"Come here as long as you want. You have to come here several times throughout the year. Don't be afraid. There are a few spare houses and open space on the east side of the village, which I can lend them."
Gao Shusheng doesn't think this is a big deal. According to Just do it as usual in the New Year.
But Dongzi shook his head several times: "This time is different! Third uncle, there are more people this time."
Gao Shusheng became more energetic after hearing that there were more people. He hurriedly asked: "There are many people, how many people are there? Do you know."
"Brother Shanhe asked me to take a detour and come back first to give you a message. I could have returned early in the morning, but it was foggy in the mountains the night after. The wolf howled, I hid in the water hole in the mountain for half the night, and told you as soon as dawn. Shanhe said that there were more than a hundred people including officers, soldiers and prisoners."
"That's it! "How much?"
Gao Li was also frightened.
“There is also a caravan following us, there are quite a few people there, there will be dozens of them.” Dongzi said again.
At this time, Gao Shusheng could not sit still.
He got up and paced back and forth in the room, asking Dongzi in detail why there were so many exiled prisoners this time. There used to be dozens at most, but this time there were so many people. They were only in Gaojia Village. There are one hundred, fifty or sixty households, not to mention that many of the men are no longer in the village and have gone to work in the city.
Hula suddenly came to the village with so many people, how could their temple cope with it?
But having more people also means more benefits. Listening to what Dongzi said, there are many prisoners who have a little money. Gao Shanhe can take him to sell straw sandals. Make a fortune.
Then... when we get to the village, we need to change some food for the road, right?
Besides, there are also wealthy merchants. They are free people. They live in the village and always have good food and food, and they spend a lot of money.
Gao Li was a little torn between wealth and danger.