After Shi Hu seized the throne, he recruited more than ten thousand Jie people who were brave and good at fighting to form a imperial guard. In the fourth year of Xiankang (AD 338), Emperor Cheng of the Jin Dynasty, Prince Zhao Xuan Shuai rode 20,000 infantrymen to attack Shuofang Xianbei's Dendrobium head, broke it, and beheaded 40,000 people. Remaining level. In the first year of the founding of Emperor Kangxi of Jin Dynasty (AD 343), that is, the first four years, Prince Zhao launched an attack on Xianbei Huti and defeated it, beheading 30,000 people.
Offending Gaoli Imperial Guard is equivalent to offending Prince Jie Zhao Shi Xuan.
Meng Kai got on his horse in the rain and smiled at everyone: "You are almost starving to death, why are you still afraid of Shi Xuan? If he really dares to come, I can kill him with my own hands to avenge the hatred of my country and my family!"
The relaxed tone made everyone gradually feel relieved.
These days, it takes one day at a time. If you can't get through today, how can you care about your enemies coming to your door tomorrow?
The battlefield was quickly cleaned up, and of the twenty-one Jieqi, one escaped.
In fact, if it weren't for the heavy rain, no matter how many people there were, they wouldn't be able to do anything to them.
"What should they do?" Cui Jin pointed at the lamb-like Han'er on the dirt.
Meng Kai shook his hand and said, "There is no more food on the mountain. Let them destroy themselves."
Cui Jin was softer, "Now there are wolves, tigers and leopards all over the place. They are so weak that they may have a hard time surviving..."
"Can you survive going up the mountain?" Meng Kai asked with a smile.
"At least there is a way to survive." Cui Jin turned to Li Yue.
Meng Kai also looked over, "Lao San, what do you think?"
"The flood is not a drought. It will subside in two months. If the eldest brother wants to fight Zhao Guang, he must have his own troops on hand." Li Yue persuaded from a different angle.
In fact, after these young people survived these two months and had a few good meals, they gained strength.
There is strength in numbers. No matter what you want to do, it is always better to have more people.
Meng Kai laughed and said, "Then just listen to Lao San."
Cui Jin said loudly: "Those who are willing will follow us up the mountain, and those who are unwilling will go on their own."
Li Yue thought that these people would stay because they had saved his life, but unexpectedly they dispersed without even a word of thanks.
Meng Kai was so angry that he yelled: "You are an immature wolf cub!"
In fact, if you think about it, these people would rather be eunuchs than resist, and you know that they have long since lost their blood.
All bloody people would have died long ago due to the double scourge of the Sima family and the barbarians.
Before the Yongjia Rebellion, there was the Eight Kings Rebellion. Several princes of the Sima family killed each other, and their methods were not much more merciful than the Hu people. I don’t know how many families were broken up and people died. One Zhang Fang, his bad reputation is spread throughout the Central Plains. It can stop children from crying at night.
In the end there were seven boys and five girls willing to stay.
After asking, I learned that their family members had been killed by Jie Nu and they had nowhere to go...
The corpses and the seriously injured were just left in the rain with no time to clean them up. Cui Jin couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned back and used his sword to give those seriously injured a good blow.
Li Yue just checked a few people. Most of them suffered from penetrating injuries to the chest and abdomen, and they lost too much blood. Now they don't even have food, let alone medicinal materials...
The wailing stopped abruptly amid the sound of rain.
Maybe this is a relief for them.
No one thought it was cruel, but praised Cui Jinrenyi...
Heiyun Mountain belongs to Songshan Mountain, and Songshan Mountain belongs to a branch of the Funiu Mountains. It lies east to west and dominates the Central Plains.
To the east is Luoyang with its eight golden locks, to the north is the mighty Yellow River, and to the southeast is the traditional Central Plains land.
In the second year of Jin Yongkang, during the Eight Kings Rebellion, King Sima Lun of Zhao usurped power, and King Sima Jiong of Qi and others launched an army from Xuchang to fight against it. Sima Lun was afraid and sent people to Mount Song in feathered clothes at night, pretending to be the Immortal Wang Qiao, saying that he had destiny. , but still could not restore the military decline, suffered repeated defeats, and was finally detained and executed in Jinyong City.
Black Cloud Mountain is not dark, there are no clouds, and it is not even too steep, but the road is very rugged and winds out of the green mountains.
Coupled with heavy rain, the roads were muddy and extremely difficult to walk on, and some places were impossible to pass at all.
Meng Kai had no choice but to order his minions to carry sixteen war horses up the mountain.
It made them complain.
However, these days, war horses are more valuable than people, and no matter how high they are treated, they deserve it.
"Is Nephew Meng Xian okay?" Suddenly a hundred people turned out from the mountain pass, surrounding a fat man with a black face in the middle. He was dressed in nondescript Confucian robes and had a crown for advancement on his head. He was clearly dressed as a scholar. He was wearing a pair of leather armor, which showed off his curvy figure.
No need to think about it, this person is Zhao Guang and Zhao Heizi.
Standing next to this person were four strong men who looked like black towers. They had fierce eyes and muscles all over their bodies. At first glance, they looked like masters of murder and arson.
Zhao Guang could become the leader of a village and be in charge of thousands of people. He must have his own uniqueness, otherwise he would have been replaced by others.
As soon as he appeared, the men who were originally following Meng Kai quietly separated their distance, for fear of being misunderstood.
"Haha, thanks to the village master, my nephew won the victory and killed twenty Jie slaves." Meng Kai came up to greet them.
"My nephew is indeed brave." Zhao Heiniu was extremely warm and friendly, with no trace of estrangement visible.
The two of them walked into the village hand in hand, and the gangsters around them relaxed.
"The leader of the village is wise!" The flattering voices came rolling in.
Li Yue had a feeling that Zhao Guang and Meng Kai were doing it deliberately to show to others. Although they were holding hands, their other hand was not away from their own weapons, as if they would draw their swords at any time.
"Don't worry, Zhao Guang doesn't dare to take action." Cui Jin whispered from behind.
"Why is this?" Li Yue didn't understand. One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.
"If Zhao Guang dares to take action, the people in this village will lose their hearts." Cui Jin refused to say more.
Li Yue searched for the memories in his mind, and gradually realized in his heart that like most cottages, the refugees on Heiyun Mountain had complex origins, including descendants of the defeated soldiers of the Jin Dynasty, beggars who refused to obey Jie Zhao, and people from all over the world. As a strong man, Zhao Guang is only the leader of the village in name only, and has no strong binding force on the people in the village. He calls him "big brother" to give face, but if he doesn't give face, he will draw a knife every minute.
Especially the beggar army, which flowed from Bingzhou to Hebei, Henan and other places, fought with Jie Zhao for decades, and was extremely powerful. Beggar general Wang Ping defeated Shi Hu in Liangcheng, and Chen Wu and Shi Le fought in Pengguan. , also helped Gou Xi defeat Jisang and Shile.
However, because there was no strong leader within it, and there was no organization, and it was just begging for a living, using a hammer here and a stick here and there, so it was gradually defeated by Shi Le.
Some people were recruited by Jie Zhao, so there were many begging generals in the Jie Zhao army.
Some of them went south and settled in Chenliu, which also became the base camp of the beggar army south of the river.
"Get some rest early." Cui Jin looked tired and could no longer hide it.
Li Yue nodded and followed the memory of the original owner back to his residence.
A small thatched hut exuded a rotten smell soaked by the rain.
In addition to a straw mat, there was actually a table with a stack of bamboo slips placed on it.
Li Yue suddenly became interested. It is not ordinary people who can study and practice martial arts these days.
But I don’t have many memories about my life experience in my mind.
I casually opened the bamboo slips, and there were a few crooked cursive scripts carved on them. They were still wild and cursive. After reading for a long time, I finally recognized the four characters of the Huangdi Neijing.
Out of interest, Li Yue was involved in the theory of traditional Chinese medicine.
There is no need to overwhelm one with too many skills. These days, there can be bloody disasters at any time, so it is always good to learn some medical skills.
Historically, the Han, Wei, and Jin dynasties were a period of great explosion of traditional Chinese medicine. There was the surgical sage Hua Tuo before, the medical sage Zhang Zhongjing, and the originator of acupuncture, Huang Fumi, etc. Various theories of traditional Chinese medicine were also formed during this period.
After flipping through the bamboo slips, I saw that the cursive writing was really dazzling and there were no punctuation marks. It felt like reading a heavenly book, so I threw it aside and fell asleep.
