After holding the corresponding road vouchers and personal registration, they can get paid supplies and rest places, as well as relatively low food supplies in this central village of the Taiping Army.
Therefore, soon someone took them to the dining hall in the Zhuangzi and served a large bucket of cooked brown rice; the people from the Tunzhuang Gongsuo went around from each house in the Zhuangzi and brought back a large one. Pots of variegated side dishes.
Among them, in addition to the usual salted vegetables, sauces, and stewed dried meat, there are also some freshly fried small fish and sauce-fried poultry claws and wings. It represents the uneven standard of living among Zhuangzi.
The eldest thin scribe in the group, after looking carefully, was about to ask something, he heard the faint luang bell again; but on the other side of the road, there were still a few windy and dusty scribblings jogging over.
They wore the most common wear-resistant and dirt-resistant water-blue cloth shirts in various villages and construction sites. They were covered with a felt cloak to protect them from wind and rain, and their heads were covered with blue-brushed linoleum to cover most of their faces.
The headed man took off the Lizi and suddenly revealed a neat half-inch flat head. And this short, flat head with a neat green scalp is also an exclusive symbol for military and political personnel belonging to the Taiping Army and its related.
So suddenly there was a patrol team holding fork handles and flail, came out of the gate pavilion next to Zhuangzi, and quickly greeted them and asked:
"If you come, please stop and present yourself first."
The man took out an iron medal from his arms for a while and handed it over; so these patrol team members suddenly became a little in awe. Because they can use this kind of water-milled and bright fine iron as body cards, they are all in-service sergeants or public servants with a first-level positioning.
"Murong Goose, ah no, it's Murong Pigeon..."
Immediately, the leader of the patrol team holding a flail with a naive look frowned and tried to read the words.
"Next to Murong Wu, look clearly, it's the parrot of the parrot..."
The headed man quickly corrected.
"Hello, Brother Murong Parrot..."
The leader of the patrol team greeted repeatedly.
"Well, the parrot is the parrot... I have some business now, and I need your neighbors to work together. Please take me to see your tutor or Ying Tian Zheng...",
The man who was named Murong Wu couldn't help but wave his head a little angrily.
After a while, Murong Wu's opposite sex was also welcomed into the dining hall. On the corner, while holding the rice dumplings with dipping sauce in his hand, while drinking the blood sausage stewed bean soup; the mouth is still explaining:
"I need to find a few people who are familiar with the nearby land and water places in Zhuangzi, and take me and my people to Xitou Village..."
"Is that the Xitou Village near Daze? This is not a good place; the poor and remote only produce some fish and reed grass; it is not easy to walk on land, but only from reeds* *Arrived by boat in the waterway..."
He was a little lame in walking but still strong, frowned and introduced.
"That's where the subordinates of the old government were unwilling to go, so there were a lot of people who evaded tax pursuits, and there were also rumors of salt dealers and private lords..."
"That's right, it should be a variety of professional equipment; it specializes in the investigation of cross-border and cross-border criminal cases, and the targeted pursuit of some felons and key criminals.
Murong Wu was fortunate enough to join the scout team, and is currently a team leader. Compared with the same military rank, he is roughly equivalent to the rank and treatment of the fire chief; but the expedient is bigger, and there are more than a dozen heads directly in charge.
His ancestors claim to be a royal family that can be traced back to the Northern Dynasty. Of course, it is not Yan Murong who has all the restorative madmen like Murong Chong, Murong Chui, Murong Bo, and Murong Fu; but the surname of King Tuyuhun, who came from the land of Qinghai and was exterminated by Tubo and moved to the Great Tang of China. , Murong Nuo is in the same vein.
Of course, now Tubo doesn't know how many years it has been destroyed; the last generation of Qinghai King Murongfu has several generations after his death. Murong Wu's grandfather is just one of the descendants, a general of Murong Yan.
Because he abducted the beautiful maidservant who was favored by the master and escaped, and re-established his door in Hunan; therefore, besides this surname, it is hard to say how many bloodlines of King Tuyuhom Murong have he has. The only fortunate thing is that he left him with a bit of Yu Ze, who was left behind by the generals.
The foundation of a sword, gun and bow made him first go to the local soil group; he was merged into a certain crossing rebel army and came to Jiangling, and finally ushered in the overall adaptation of the Taiping Army. He was also diverted to the Jingzhou patrol team, and then selected as a member of the scout team.
The object he pursued this time was an underground gang that participated in counterfeiting military bills for profit, and pretending to be officials to defraud and extortion travel.
Then, it seemed to involve the whereabouts of a batch of prohibited items, which were the ordnance that disappeared out of thin air from the chaotic state under the arsenal before and after the entire Xiangzhou changed hands.
Therefore, before the "anti-revolutionary committee" and the "special committee" reacted at a higher level, he didn't want to do something from it, thinking that he could pave the way for his future and advancement.
"Actually, there are other ready-made assists available to Murong Detective at the moment, but they have to be discussed with them..."
The lame leader paused, then continued.
Murong Wu reacted immediately and turned his attention to the other group of people who were dining in the dining hall. Except for the thin, middle-aged scribe, who is slightly more elegant in eating, the other twenty people are the best choice for athletes who have big waist and round muscles, and faintly exudes deterrence and oppression.
However, Murong Wu couldn't help hesitating for a moment; although he acted tough and tough, he was not lacking in brains. Those who can get these people who are suspected of being the escorts of the sergeants will not be any idle characters. How could you easily split yourself up to commit the risk in person.
However, under a certain fluke that is difficult to give up, he still made a corresponding request. As a result, the opponent actually agreed on the spot, and the only condition was that he needed to be there to watch the battle.
Soon after, Murong Wu also patrolled the almost endless reeds from the left and right on the bow of a boat with the sound of swaying oars;
Although he did not directly indicate his identity, there are more than two dozen strong guards in armor and crossbows behind him, which makes Murong Wu feel more emboldened, and he can't help but feel a little pressure; even though the middle-aged scribes who are with him seem to be the same. The wind is light and cloudless.
—I am the dividing line —
And thousands of miles away in the Kansai region where wars are raging.
The rebels in groups carrying the banners of "Daqi", "Pang" and "Yellow" also once again left behind the devastated Fengtian town wall, leaving behind many corpses and damaged equipment, and wrapped up the wounded in a slow retreat. Away.
As the result and price of the multi-day attack at the expense of casualties, it was originally set up outside Toyota City, because the many fences and fortresses that had reached the corner and echoed them had to be seized one after another, flattened or demolished, and burned. Up.
"It's really outrageous,"
Zheng Tian, the prime minister who was overseeing the war in Fengtian City, laughed at the popularity of Chengdu to report the letter.
"The army of the gods in the various towns in the Guan, as well as the soldiers of the kings and soldiers in the towns of Helong Shuofang, are just waiting to be fed; I only hope that the court will lose to Zuyu before they can counterattack the thieves. This land is a servant of the emperor, but I concentrate on directing and playing these tricks of chasing shadows..."
Then he calmed his breath and continued:
"What did those two Yang Zhongguis say there, don't you just sit back and watch..."
"The Tian clan still refuses to summon Shu Mi to come to Shu to accompany him, and the town of Niu (Xu) where Xingyuan Mansion is located has many obstacles and means; although Xiao Yang Du Jian sits on several divisions of Guan Zhongwu army, It's hard to be independent for a while and there are few things to do..."
The visitor continued to helplessly explain.
"Now it's even more news that Liu Jurong of Shandong Jie Town has also been defeated and entered Shu. Now that the thieves in Jingnan reach Wuguan, they are about to fight the thieves inside the pass..."
"What!...Why is the country so difficult, but the other generations are always fighting for power at all costs... Is it true that the days are approaching and the inner and outer atmospheres are gathered..."
Zheng Tian sighed and lost his voice even more when he heard the words. He always maintained a gentle and decent description and suddenly became a bit old in many places.
You know, as one of his powerful aids, he was newly appointed as the chief inspector of the school, the commander of the middle school, concurrently as the governor of Huazhou, the Jiedu envoy of the Yicheng army, and the observation and disposal envoy of Zheng Hua, as well as Cui Anqian, who is the commander of the all sides of the capital. ; After leading a group of partial teachers to go round the clouds and enter Hedong, no news has also been sent back.
In addition, the Taiping thief, who has been aggressive all the way after rising from the south, and Huang Ni, who became the emperor of the Guan Nei Jian Dynasty, have become one thing, not to mention the situation of the court in the Guandong, Lianghuai, and Southeast; just be afraid. The three rivers of Guizhou and Jiannan in the southwestern part of the southwestern part of the country are inevitably endangered gradually.
Looking ahead, the vast world can still be preserved for a while, and there is only a declination from Hedong to the northwest. (End of this chapter)