[PS, in response to the strong request of the book friend group to manage 'Jun Wanlan', there is an update at 12 o'clock. 】
The first day of November in the eleventh year of Guangde.
After resting for more than ten days in Yibin County, the 'Pioneer' division of the official army finally set off from camp and marched towards Wuxi, where the barbarians were ravaging.
Although the speed of the official army was not much faster than that of the snail, it took three days before they left the territory of Yibin County, but this is still regarded as the achievement of Mr. Futai and the county magistrate, among the nearby prefectures and counties. Widespread.
And what has also been spread out, naturally, there are all kinds of unbearable official army.
October thirteenth.
Although the Pioneer of Thieves tried to delay on the road, they finally entered the territory of Jianchuan County, Wuxi Prefecture.
It must be said that the people here have been suffering for a long time, and the officers and troops that Wen had come to suppress the rebellion should have been running around and crying with joy.
However, the news from Yibin County made it difficult for the people to have much expectations for these young soldiers from the capital.
But even so, there are still some people in Jianchuan County who spontaneously went to the receptionist pavilion five miles outside the city, wanting to confirm the strength of the official army with their own eyes.
However, seeing this, the people were greatly disappointed.
In terms of equipment and stature, the officers and soldiers are much stronger than the local stragglers, but they are all shy and drooping, and they are so loose that even the queues are not neatly arranged. How can they look like they can fight
Therefore, the officials of the county government received them at the front, and the people at the back were already cursing.
Who is more daring, even the emperor Laozi was implicated in it - who made these cowardly soldiers come from the emperor's feet
It seems that if you want to suppress the rebellion, you still have to count on the frontier troops in Yungui and Chuanzhong!
only…
I heard that the Six Nations in the Southern Border are not very honest. When will the army here come
However, in the southwest of Jieguan Pavilion, a short and stout man in the crowd stood on tiptoe for a while, and filled his ears with the scolding and complaints around him, his face could not help but show some contempt and joy.
He bowed his head and said to his companion wearing a hat next to him, "Sardori, miscellaneous..."
"Speak Chinese!"
The man hurriedly reprimanded, and the man who liked to pretend was suddenly alert and hurriedly lowered his voice: "It seems that these officers and soldiers from the capital are really rubbish, and the big leader looked at them in vain."
"Don't jump to conclusions."
The man wearing a bucket hat shook his head slightly: "Let's take a closer look at the big boss. We just took a few glances, what can we see?"
That being said, in his heart, he has never put those crooked and ugly officers and soldiers in his eyes.
at the same time.
In the reception hall, the patience of Jianchuan magistrate Ge Qingyun has also reached its peak.
Ever since we met, the opposite Xu Qianhu had been complaining about the weather in Jianchuan County, such as the fluctuating cold and heat, the heavy humidity, and the fact that he was wrapped in quilts at night and shirtless during the day.
Especially just now, this fellow brazenly took off his armor, showed signs of being bitten by mosquitoes, and complained to himself!
This soldier can't even stand mosquito bites, how can he beat those fierce mountain barbarians? !
Seeing that he didn't stop him, he would take off his boots and talk about the blisters on his feet.
Ge Qingyun hurriedly cleared his throat and asked, "Dare to ask the general, how many days do you need me to provide you with?"
"It's impossible to say."
Xu Shouye folded his fingers and said with a sullen face, "Originally, I planned to rest a few days in Yibin and let the brothers get used to the climate here. Whoever wanted to be forced by the prefect of Xuzhou had to rush here in advance. "
"Now that we have arrived in your Wuxi Prefecture, we have to let the brothers get used to it. Let's get over the damned tide first, right? Otherwise, let alone fighting, it will be exhausting to wash your hands all day long."
When Ge Zhixian heard these words, his straight nose was crooked. Huguang was more humid and hotter than the north, so there was no need to say more.
But now that it's mid-November, it's the driest time of the year, how can Xu Shouye be so exaggerated
It seems that the news from Yibin County is true!
Holding back his anger, Ge Qingyun couldn't help but ask: "General Xu, if the frontier army arrives in time, do you have to wait until you get used to the climate here before becoming the vanguard of the army?"
"how is this possible!"
Xu Shouye immediately stood up, blowing his beard and staring, "At that time, the military orders will be like a mountain. Even if our gentlemen climb, we must climb to the front of the army."
But then he spread his hands again: "But isn't the army not here yet? I naturally have to act cheap."
Bah~
What is greedy for life and fear of death, and what the face says to act cheaply!
Ge Zhixian resisted the urge to spit on his face, refused countless unreasonable requests, and finally negotiated an acceptable temporary garrison regulation, then left the county canon and history, and returned to the county government angrily.
Soon after, Xu Shouye's shameless remarks spread in Jianchuan County, and they were ridiculed by everyone.
Hearing these rumors, the short and burly man naturally devalued the shit of the official army.
The man in the bucket hat didn't refute him this time, and after a little pondering, he instructed: "Lengyan, take Barbey and go back first, and carefully report the matter here to the chief, the few of us stay and continue. Stare at those dog officers."
"Young man."
Leng Yan was about to nod his head, but Barbey, who was beside him, couldn't help but ask, "How can we warn the passing stockade along the way?"
"What's the warning?"
Before waiting for the man in the bucket hat to speak, Leng Yan said displeasedly: "You are really such a waste, dare to go to the mountains to provoke us? It's plain bullshit, which makes people look down on our big boss!"
"good."
The man in bucket hat nodded: "I'm watching here. If something goes wrong, it's still too late to send someone to inform the surrounding stockade."
As he said that, he grinned: "The Han officers and soldiers are in the mountains, but they can't outrun the warriors of our corrugated village!"
Barbey listened to him say this, and said nothing.
The words are divided into two parts.
But he said that after he successfully gained a county of infamy, Xu Shouye set up a camp next to the city gate with peace of mind, and even sent people to buy some game and drink and have fun in the camp.
It was night, and the bonfire in the camp was burning for a long time, not to mention the city head, and even the city could be seen clearly.
Countless officers and soldiers sang and danced around the bonfire, laughing and laughing endlessly.
However, if I really wanted to get closer to take a look, there was a lot of laughter in the crowd, but there was a lot of impatience on their faces.
A certain hundred households, who did not know the taste of food, scratched and pulled a rabbit's leg with a knife, and couldn't get his appetite for a long time.
In the end, he simply threw it to the personal soldiers on the side, got up and went to Xu Shouye's side, and whispered, "Xu Qianhu, where do you think Master Sun is now?"
"It's where it should be."
Xu Shouye rolled his eyes and said, "It's the peace of mind to eat you. Could it be that this wine and food can't stop your mouth?"
After the hundred households returned home, Xu Shouye couldn't help turning his head to the southwest. Looking at the vast night, he muttered in his heart: If everything goes well, according to the time, it's almost time to start over there. Bar