In the early morning, Shen Zechuan stared at the messy footprints and asked Fei Sheng, "Is it a grain cart?"
The tracks of the wheels are clear, clearly carrying heavy loads.
"Heavier than a grain cart," Fei Sheng knelt down on one knee, looked at it for a moment, and said, "It seems to be carrying some heavy equipment. Master, they made a special trip to Libei, do they want to attack again?"
"Shasan Battalion is now strong and strong, with Guo Weili stationed, and it is close to Bianbo Camp. If there are no heavy soldiers behind, it will be difficult to obtain benefits from a sneak attack." Shen Zechuan faced south, "Besides, they came from Dunzhou, maybe I want to transport things along the Chashi River."
But what about Dunzhou
Dunzhou's granary has long been squandered by bandits, and there is no garrison in Dunzhou.
Shen Zechuan thought about it for a while, and went through all his memories of Dunzhou. He remembered that the trebuchets were used when the Biansha cavalry attacked Bianbo Camp in June, he walked a few steps along the traces of the wheels, and suddenly said: "Baggage, food - ordnance." He turned his head, "After the defeat of Zhongbo, the Ministry of War did not reclaim the armoury in the six states, but wanted to leave it to the rebuilt garrison, but later the inspection was neglected, and there was no one in these armouries. Inquired."
Fei Sheng stood up, ignoring the mud on his knees, and said, "There are many heavy weapons in the city. If they fall into the hands of the people from Biansha, then Duanzhou will be at stake."
"Continue to follow." Shen Zechuan said.
* * *
The wheels were stuck in the mud and the horses could not pull.
Six ears wrapped in a jacket and a brim hat tried to curl up, but he couldn't. The Biansha man pretending to be a trader dragged him off the carriage by his ankles, woke him with a horsewhip, and scolded, "Stand up and go push the carriage!"
Liu Er made a few "Ouch" sounds, and quickly got up and limped over to push the cart. His hands trembled in his old age, and his feet on the ground were trampled, and the pain made him almost kneel. There were a lot of bandits following the car this time, all of whom were handed over by the people from Biansha and worked as coolies under the whip.
The Luoshan bandits returned from Cizhou, and the news that Lei Jingzhe was a meticulous work by the Imperial Army spread like wildfire. As a result, Luoshan was split into more than a dozen small hills, and they fought with each other. The Liu-Ear Dingniu and his like started their own ways, all wanting to reproduce the glory of Lei Changming and be the head of Luoshan. Unexpectedly, they were scattered in Duanzhou by bandits with the help of the Biansha cavalry. Not only did they lose the main force, but they were also captured again and became prisoners of the Biansha cavalry.
Ding Niu refused to carry food for the Biansha cavalry and was killed at the end of July. Liu Er spared his life and did not dare to resist any more, and now he specially escorted grain carts for the Biansha people.
He hunched his body like a six-eared monkey, and his long eyebrows trembled with the movement. He was among the crowd, and he didn't dare to be lazy under the eyes of the Biansha man. But even so, he could not escape the whipping. Liu Er grimaced in pain, trying his best to lower his body so that others could block him.
The road was difficult to walk, and there were heavy breathing in the cold night. These bandits who were used to it couldn't resist the whip of the Biansha people, and there were not a few people who were beaten to pieces. The carriage did not stop until Yinshi, and several columns of cavalry walked around, scolding the bandits to stand together.
The six-eared jacket was torn by the whip, leaving tatters. He folded his arms and dipped his feet in the thin ice mud.
Biansha men want to eat, and the bandits can only stand on the side to keep out the wind.
Liu Er crossed his hands, staring at the stars with hunger, licking his lips, and quietly squatted down to rest.
"When is this shit going to be a head," the old man in front of him muttered, removing the cloth bag stuffed on his back and tying it around his waist, "Damn, they're going to beat him to death this time around! These The dog's attack is uncountable, and he treats people like animals!"
Liu Er moved his feet, his mouth was so hungry that he was so hungry that he wanted to take a cigarette. He fumbled for a long time in his sleeves, squeezed out some tobacco stars, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it hard, and said, "They don't read, so don't they treat people as animals? The tattoos on their bodies are all beasts of raptors, and what they drink is still blood."
The old department spat a few times and said, "I knew this was the end. When I was in Ibaraki, I also joined the Imperial Army. Damn, it won't be cheap for the people from Biansha."
"Jing fucking talk nonsense," Liu Er stuffed Tobacco Xingzi back again, and he looked at the Biansha man through his legs, "We are all grass bandits, what can we do if we join the Imperial Army? Not yet. Traitor. These weapons are sent to Libei and Zhongbo, and maybe even the emperor Laozi in Qeduli will be a prisoner, and we will have to kneel to the emperor of Biansha."
Before Liu Er's voice could fall, the old department violently pulled him up. Six ears and legs trembled, standing upright against them, not daring to glance at them.
The Biansha man was named Jidah, and his head was clean, revealing his muscular, knotted arms with a poisonous scorpion inscribed on it. He wiped his mouth and passed by, his eyes made Liu Er's legs tremble even more, and he was about to pee his pants.
But Jida didn't bother them tonight, and took people to the front, where the heavy truck carrying the crossbow was parked, and the Biansha people were very interested in the giant siege machine like the crossbow.
The bandits rested in place, the dry food was soaked in tide, and it smelled musty. Six ears and one mouthful of yellow teeth were all smoked, and he ate the dry food. A few people gathered together to keep warm. Fortunately, it didn't rain tonight, otherwise there would be more than a few people who would freeze to death. They sat on the ground and dared not fall asleep.
The six-eared man was getting old, and gradually he couldn't hold it anymore, and dozed off on the wheel.
* * *
"There are so few troops accompanying?" Fei Sheng crouched down again and checked his steps, "Most of them are bandits pushing carts, and there are not many Biansha cavalry."
The guerrilla wears a helmet and sits on horseback like an iron statue. When he was restraining his horse, he made a dull voice: "They disguised themselves just because they didn't want to disturb others. I'm afraid they still have an internal response in Luoshan, otherwise they wouldn't dare to go deep into this place. Fujun, if you want to find out who it is. In cooperating with them inside and out, we have to stop them for a clear trial before they enter the territory of Luoshan."
There were not many people accompanying the Northern Iron Cavalry, but they were all elites from the battle area, who followed Xiao Fangxu to fight the Viper. It was dark and frosty, and there were Jinyi guards fighting together, so it would not be a problem to stop this small group of people.
Shen Zechuan glanced at the night and said, "Ding Tao stayed where he was, Fei Sheng, follow the Libei Iron Cavalry."
* * *
Liu Er woke up from the cold, rubbing his feet, feeling that half his life would be frozen. He raised his head and saw the Biansha cavalry standing far ahead, all surrounded by bed and crossbows. This crossbow is by no means able to be pulled away by one person. It is usually used to fight or defend the city. It is an absolute heavy weapon in battle. It is very common in the Libei camp. The Biansha cavalry has suffered a lot from it.
No one called Liu Er, he put his hands on the ground, and sneaked behind him under the cover of the carriage. He crawls under the car, sticking to the ground to avoid sight. When he crawled to the end, he almost jumped forward with his shoes on, and ran in a state of embarrassment.
Jida was wiping the arrow, and suddenly there was a flash of light out of the corner, and he shouted in Biansha: "Someone ran away!"
The Biansha cavalry jumped on their horses in an instant, and chased after them with their whips and shouts.
How could Liu Er think that Jeddah's eyes are so poisonous! Despite such a long distance, I can still see myself in such a deep night. He wanted to stop using peeing as an excuse, but when he turned around and saw that the machete had been unsheathed, he knew that if he didn't run tonight, he would die!
Liu Erhu hurriedly tightened his belt and kicked off his shoes in the mud puddle. He fell and got up again, with Ding Niu's death in front of him.
They were able to become prestige in Luoshan because of the Biansha cavalry, and now they are prisoners in Luoshan because of the Biansha cavalry!
Liu Er vaguely begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother, begging all the gods and Buddhas he knew. The old man had sores on the soles of his feet, and his facial features were wrinkled together in pain. He was afraid of death, and even wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy now.
But the scolding of the Biansha cavalry is obviously not as simple as taking Liu Er back. They don't lack people, they lack chickens that can only be slaughtered in public. Six ears trembled and fell into the mud puddle.
Biansha cavalry surrounded them, and Liu Er immediately burst into tears. He raised his hands and noticed himself peeing his pants in the cold muddy water. The turbid smell of urine stained the legs of his trousers, and Liu Er couldn't understand Bian Sha's words, so he could only kowtow to the cavalry in horror.
"I was wrong," Six Ears cried unconsciously, "don't kill me!"
The Biansha cavalry coughed a few times and spat thick phlegm on Liu Er's face. They smashed Liu'er's back with the scabbard, leaving Liu'er lying in the mud puddle drinking dirty water. His six ears and two long eyebrows were raised by the machete. He drank the water in fear, crying and laughing, his face smeared with snot and tears.
Jiddah stood there watching the cavalry play with the six ears. With one leg on his back, he kicked off the cloth of the crossbow on the bed, and called for the six ears to be dragged away, so that the crossbow should be tested with the six ears.
Liu Er heard the sound of the crossbow moving on the bed, his courage was broken, he knelt on the ground and was dragged, constantly slapping himself with both hands, cursing nonsense.
What is he doing to run? !
Liu Er fanned himself so that his cheeks were red and swollen, and he was erected and hung in the distance. Liu Er was bent over, gasping for breath, watching the cavalrymen fire arrows on the bed. The arrow is as thick as a child's arm, and the arrow is unusual. The axles turned "click", and as long as Jeddah pulled the trigger, Six Ears could watch the arrows soar high into the sky, and then hit themselves.
Liu Er lost his voice and moved his mouth, and he did not know where the courage emerged. He grinned with yellow teeth and scolded: "I fuck your ancestors! I fuck your ancestors!"
Liu Er burst into tears, choking as if he could die at any time.
He also used to be a bandit, but he was not alone. He had children and daughters at home. The wife is very good. She is a childhood sweetheart with him out of the village. The couple gave birth to three children only after they were old. Two of the daughters had been married in Xiande for three years. . The son wanted to join the garrison, and Liu Er had a long relationship with Lei Changming before sending him to the Duanzhou garrison.
As a result, all the Duanzhou garrison troops died in Chashi Tiankeng that year, and the Biansha cavalry came to slaughter the city.