After a while, many people on the pier were eating mahua.
It's crunchy and crunchy when you bite into it.
If this thing is seen by the greedy Tianzun, it should not drive Tianzun crazy. Modern people are basically immune to the twists and turns, but for people in the drought years, eating this thing is a big deal. It's simply super satisfying.
Old Nanfeng chewed the twists and looked at the sky with tears streaming down his face: "Ah, there are so many good things in my colorful Central Plains world."
It’s sad for spring and sad for autumn!
The three large cargo ships had all finished unloading their cargo. The captain of the warship also held a freshly fried twist in his hand. He waved to Old Nanfeng, winked, and then loudly ordered: "Set sail, return." Home."
The warships and cargo ships all left the shore and headed upstream.
Old Nanfeng perked up, stuffed the twists in his hand into his mouth, chewed them, and quickly climbed up to the highest archery tower.
The two sentries on the archery tower were holding binoculars and looking into the woods in the distance. Old Nanfeng whispered: "Did you see it?"
"I saw it." The sentry whispered: "Just as our boat left the shore, a man jumped out of the woods and headed north at high speed."
Old Nanfeng looked like a domineering president and smiled evilly: "Very good, very good!"
Let the musketeers be ready and each guard a shooting hole. "
He quickly climbed down from the archery tower, grabbed a militia soldier, and said with a smile: "Get ready for battle. The wooden wall is a single layer, and there is no space for people to stand on top of the wall, so the way of defense is different from that of the city wall. Fa was preparing to roll logs and rocks on top of the wall, and it was impossible for his own spearmen to climb up the wall to defend themselves.
But this kind of single-layer wall can dig out shooting holes for the firecrackers, which is very convenient for the firecrackers to hide and shoot.
The large group of soldiers took up their positions and quickly prepared for battle.
Lao Nanfeng took the more than two hundred cavalry left behind by Zao Ying and moved to a gate on the side of the stockade.
He smiled and said: "You guys wait here and don't move without my order."
Cavalrymen: "Yes!"
As soon as the soldiers acted like this, a tense atmosphere filled the village. The common people immediately noticed the abnormality and began to whisper: "Did you see it? They are preparing for war."
"Are you going to fight?"
"The bandits must be here, right?"
"Oh, what should we do? Our cannon ship has just left, and the bandits will come soon? Are these bandits waiting for our cannon ship to leave on purpose?"
"Without the cannon boats, the private salt dealers only have a few hundred soldiers. Can they defeat the thousands of bandits?"
The common people were extremely panicked, and a large group of people swarmed around the war monk again, waiting for him to make up his mind.
The war monk let out a long sigh and said, "Let's all take the sticks, hoes, rakes, pot lids, dung scoops, whatever you have. We have eaten enough these past few days and have gained strength. Where are the rogue bandits?" The miscellaneous fish soldiers are not much stronger than everyone else, so don't be afraid.
"Master, we all have other weapons, but we really don't have a dung spoon."
Two veins popped out on the war monk's bald head: "The point of what the poor monk said is, can the dung spoon grasp the point?
Lao Zhang Fei's large army is here!
It's still the same, thousands of people come.
The last time this guy attacked Gudu Wharf, he was beaten randomly by warships with cannons. The riflemen on the ship also shot several bandit leaders to death, causing him a lot of losses. In the battle at Pujiu Temple, he also lost his adopted son Xiao Zhangbao. .
but.
This guy actually had more people coming this time.
This can be regarded as a typical feature of the peasant war in the late Ming Dynasty. In the middle and early stages of the war, the bandit army was almost certain to be defeated in every battle, but the more defeated they were, the more people they defeated. No matter how violently the officers and soldiers beat them, the number of them would increase.
Beat him up violently last month, and he'll have a thousand more people next month!
Can you believe it?
Old Nanfeng held a blade of grass in his mouth and looked at the approaching bandit army with disdain, not bothering to complain.
But Gao Chuwu shook his head and spoke in a standard Gaojia Village way of thinking: "These guys are threatening the people in many surrounding villages."
"In the villages outside Puzhou City, there probably aren't many living people to be found." Old Nanfeng said: "They have scanned the surrounding area again and again. Either the living people have hid in Puzhou City, or they haven't He hid in Pujiu Temple and then came to our place."
Having said this, Old Nanfeng grinned: "General Gao, do you know what this means?"
Fifth grade student: "Hey? Are you going to test me? Don't think I'm stupid. If you think about it seriously, I will get the correct answer."
He uses his brain!
"Snapped!"
A light bulb went on on my forehead, yes. Gao Chuwu smiled and said: "This means that when we go to Puzhou Outer Tunnel, the solar car will not kill passers-by and we can drive as much as we want."
Old Nanfeng: "..."
The soldier next to him: "..."
Quiet, eerily quiet.
After a while, Old Nanfeng covered his chest and said, "It means that if Old Zhang Fei and his gang don't attack Puzhou City, they will have nothing to grab, and they must leave this area and go to harm the next area."
The fifth grade of high school: "Ah? How can that be done? We can't let them harm other people anymore."
Old Nanfeng laughed and said, "Then we have to kill Old Zhang Fei here."
Gao Chuwu clenched his fists: "Okay! Kill him."
"Kill them!" At the same time, in Lao Zhang Fei's army who was getting closer and closer outside the village, the thief chief Lao Zhang Fei was also giving orders loudly: "Kill the private salt dealer in this village, kill my son Xiao Zhang Bao, I want to Those private salt dealers can neither survive nor die."
"The opponent's artillery boat has left! Xing Honglang himself is not here either. The private salt dealers who stayed in the village are leaderless and are just a ragtag group."
Old Zhang Fei yelled: "You guys, please work hard for me. If we capture this stronghold, the three ships of grain will all be ours."
"Ouch, ouch, food!"
When it comes to avenging Xiao Zhang Bao, the thieves are still not interested, but when it comes to robbing food, they are full of energy.
What does it mean to have three large cargo ships full of food?
Get rich! Food freedom!
Many bandits' eyes turned red immediately.
Seeing the high morale, Lao Zhang Fei couldn't help but smile to himself. Very good. With this momentum, this battle will be stable. Although the opponent has no gunboats, there should still be some firecrackers. Those things will bump during the fight. Noisy, very damaging to morale.
But he used food to incite his subordinates and put these bandits into a frantic food-grabbing mode. By then, the blow to their morale from the firecrackers would be much lessened.
As long as all the subordinates are not afraid of death, it is not difficult to break through a mere wooden village.
"Take out the big wooden board we prepared in advance."
Old Zhang Fei gave an order, and the thieves took out many thick wooden boards. This thing was at least an inch and a half thick and very heavy. It was very difficult for a thieves to hold a wooden board alone, but this thing was used It is a very useful weapon to block fire bullets.
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