Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 1160 The Power of the Proletarian

The rain in spring will not fall if it can’t be said, and it will fall when it is said. There is no certainty, especially in the mountains. In practice, you can really experience the strange feeling that half of your face is dry and half of your face is wet, which really makes Fei Qian very depressed.

  The reason for choosing Tangluo Road is very simple. Because the Tangluo Road is the only road that does not take the weather into consideration, although it is difficult to walk, you need to climb mountains and ridges, and circle around, but most of them are still dominated by mountain roads.

   Meridian Road is already difficult to walk, plus those damaged plank roads, it will kill people when it rains!

  Although the Bao ramp is relatively gentle, the plank road in Baoshui has not been repaired, and the water level is high in spring, so it is not suitable.

  So although the Tangluo Road is difficult to walk, we have to choose this road.

The mountains are already a little humid, and with the rain, it’s almost as if the air up, down, left, and right are sticky and uncomfortable. When climbing the mountain road, the soil is wet and slippery, and then the smelly sweat is mixed with the humid air. Unrivaled enjoyment.

   Fei Qian found a relatively flat place, then sat down on the rock, panting heavily.

  Li Guanshen walked over with one foot and one foot shallow, and when he reached Fei Qian, he also panted, cupped his hands and said, "General, seeing that we are about to reach Shenling, my subordinates will go ahead. I wonder if the general has any other orders?"

   Feiqian slapped Li Guan up and down, rolled his eyes, and said, "Zijin, do you have more robes?"

  Li Guan looked down at the mud all over his body in embarrassment, and then said, "General...this...no..."

"Come here! Bring someone's robe and bring it to Zijin! By the way, bring the curtain too!" Fei Qian said to Li Guan with a smile, "Zijin, you and I are about the same height. You might as well feel sorry for it..."

   "This... how dare this subordinate wear the general's robe! Absolutely no, no..." Li Guan waved his hands again and again to refuse.

   Feiqian said: "It doesn't matter. Most ordinary people in the world view people in terms of clothes... If Zijin has such an image, I'm afraid people won't pay attention to it... Besides, some of these clothes are also ordinary things, and there is no logo..."

  What is the style of the sons of the gentry?

  Even if you are on the way to escape, you have to have a three-point shelf.

   I didn’t care about Chong’er running away all the way. Not only can you harvest chariots and horses along the way, but you can also marry wives and concubines along the way. The important thing is that there is more than one...

   How do you say something?

  The world is green... Well, what, the world's nobles are one family?

  A few days ago, when Li Ru emphasized that there were many "Dongzhou scholars" in Hanzhong and Shuzhong, Fei Qian probably understood Li Ru's plan.

  The plan is actually very simple.

   Pretending to be a fugitive gentry, attacking the military stronghold of Tangluo Road, opening up the road to Hanzhong...

  Of course, pretending to be a refugee or a defeated soldier is also often used to deceive the city, but the specific problem needs to be analyzed in detail.

Hanzhong and Guanzhong do not belong to the same system, and they are also in a semi-isolated state from each other. Therefore, the soldiers from Guanzhong and Hanzhong have no friendship. I'm in a bad mood, I ate too much in the morning or I didn't eat well in the morning, the football field, um, there was too much grass or too little grass in the military camp in the mountains, and then I took these broken soldiers and used the law of the army...

  Refugees are similar.

  Originally, the refugees were basically the lowest-level people in the Han Dynasty, worse than farmers and tenants. There is a clear stipulation in the Han law that anyone who captures a refugee can directly arrest the government for small money...

  So those physical bodies passed through the crowd, swaggered through the market in public, and dressed up like Fanbang spies, but they were not arrested?

  So if you want to take the Tangluo Road, you can only use the identity of the fleeing nobles as a cover, which is the most suitable.

  The gentry have a family background, so it is normal to bring more people, and it is also normal to bring more items. It is even normal to have guards with high force around them, and it is also normal to wear weapons...

  As for the general laws of the Han Dynasty, they were all aimed at the lower class. Few people really governed the gentry, and even fewer governed the great gentry.

  Anyway, Hanzhong has accepted so many "Dongzhou Scholars" who fled southward, so naturally there will be an extra Li Guan, right?

  Li Guan was also very willing, even a little excited to accept this task.

   It is a great achievement when it is done!

  If it doesn’t work, anyway, now I have nothing to lose except for a dead life. It’s better to fight hard and exchange a bicycle for a motorcycle. Wrong, the yellow ribbon is exchanged for the black ribbon, and the black ribbon is exchanged for the blue ribbon!

  Li Guan touched the black ribbon and button seal in his arms, then bowed solemnly to Fei Qian, and then resolutely left.

  Gong Jun followed behind, bowed his hand to Fei Qian, and followed Li Guan with his hands, pretending to be his guards, and marched towards the Shenling Army Stronghold.

   "Tsk..." Fei Qian looked at Li Guan's back with his hands climbing towards the Shenling Army Stronghold, and sipped his teeth.

   Li Guan's aura of desperately trying to get it done, even Fei Qian was a little moved.

   I was moved for about ten seconds.

almost.

  Damn it, the proletarians are more scary...

  Just like Wei Liu who was sent by the Hedong Wei clan after his service was softened, he spread his hands and feet, expressing that Fei Qian can do whatever he wants, steaming, frying, frying and frying.

   But are these people really loyal to Fei Qian?

hehe.

   "Is there any water?" Fei Qian wiped his face with his hand, wiped off sweat or rain, and turned to ask Huang Xu.

   "Yes, Junhou." Huang Xu untied the water bag he was carrying and handed it to Fei Qian.

In fact, the water stored in the water bag is not good to drink at all. It has a natural smell of nitrate, and if the water is stored in the bag for a long time, it will also deteriorate and breed some bacteria, which will make the taste even weirder. There seems to be a sticky feeling in the mouth...

   But there is no way, before there is no mature forging technology, it is impossible to have metal military kettles.

  Although the bamboo tube is good, the shell is hard and the capacity is small, so the problem is not much better than the water bladder.

   Feiqian gulped down a mouthful, then held it in his mouth, puffed out his cheeks, and turned left and right to wash away the fine powder stuck to his teeth. He gurgled for a long time, reluctant to vomit, and swallowed.

  Climb the mountain road, carry food and water are limited, can not be wasted easily.

Compressed dough is not good because it is too easy to stick to the teeth. If it is not cleaned in time, bacteria will grow and cause dental caries. In the Han Dynasty, dental caries were generally irreversible, and there was no repair technology, so it is very important to clean the mouth in time .

The water is not good, so I will drink it at will, because there is no other way for the time being. I don’t have toothpaste to rinse my mouth, so I will use ordinary green salt and water. It is also because there is no other way for the time being. People, clearly know that their thoughts are no longer here at home, but they also make do with it...

   Feiqian returned the water bag to Huang Xu, making up his mind.

must.

  After taking Hanzhong this time, we must take some time to get the toothbrush out!

Fei Qian mentioned it last time, the enthusiastic Huang Yueying has a strong execution ability, and then she made one out of pig hair, but the result is not easy to use, the main reason is that it still sheds the hair, brushed it a few times, and made a mouthful of pigs hair…

   "Gongming! Send an order to repair in situ! Be careful to clean up the insects and snakes where you stay!" Feiqian ordered, "After nightfall, this village will be broken!"

  ………………

  The defenders of Xiaojunzhai here in Shenling, Tangluo Road are basically hunters who lived in the mountains, or tenant farmers in the Hanzhong area.

The situation is basically the same as that of the later generations. The living conditions of the defenders stationed on the Tangluo Mountain Road are naturally much worse than those of the defenders in counties and counties. They have been isolated from the world for many years and have little supplies. , not to mention any entertainment. Therefore, basically speaking, all kinds of excluded soldiers who are not very popular, or have no family background, or do not know how to flatter, are all sent here.

If it is the watershed in the back, it is more or less closer to the county seat. If you find a reason or something, you can go to the county seat to drink a bowl of hot soup and stare at the waist and buttocks of the big girl and the little daughter-in-law. Here in Shenling, except for those newcomers The ones are still white and tender, and there is nothing worth seeing.

  A bowl of miscellaneous porridge that is so rare that it can be seen in the shadow of a person is early preserved food, and then a bowl at night, plus a multigrain pancake that is smaller than a circle of thumb, it is all eaten for a day.

  The leader of the middle-aged team in the Shenling Army Village, whose surname is Sun, and what his name is, no one knows. He has been here for nearly ten years, and he was here before Zhang Lu came. Because of the long time in the army, he gradually rose from a small soldier to a team leader.

   It is said that it is the team rate, but in fact it is not enough. There are only about 40 people in total. As for the number of those who are less, hehe...

It was originally considered a serious Han army, but after Zhang Lu came, it was adapted into some kind of Tianweibing. Anyway, the team leader didn't know much about it. He only knew about food and things, and he became better for a while. It's more or less a new piece of clothing, but after about two or three months, the supply has fallen back to the original level.

  It is said to be an army village, but it is actually an enhanced version of a large checkpoint, which is only used as the outer guard of the first road of Tangluo Road. The serious army village is at the watershed.

   But such a small army village is not easy to deal with. Because of the topography, stones are used as the foundation and wood is used as the wall at a high place close to the ridge, and a wall is attached to the mountain on one side, which just blocks the mountain road firmly.

I have to say that the military village is indeed dangerous, with a steep and smooth mountain on one side and a vertical cliff on the other. Even if it is a small section of upward slope, it can only accommodate two or three people in parallel. Any rope and iron chain protection, if you are not careful, you will be smashed to pieces.

   Such terrain, if it is a strong attack, the queue will not be able to spread out, and the second is to stand on the bare rock and attack the wall.

  In the high place of the military village, a sentry tower was propped up on the mountain with long logs, which also played the role of an arrow tower, but now there is no one on this extremely dangerous sentry tower.

  Judging from the topography alone, this military village is indeed frightening to look at, but if you cross such an imposing wall and go inside, it will be too shabby.

  Perhaps due to terrain constraints, there is only one big hut and one small hut in the military village.

   That's it, the rest is gone.

  The big hut is naturally used to live in people, but the small hut...

  Of course it is used to place weapons.

  What, toilet?

  Thought too much, where in this wilderness is not a toilet?

  There are forty people in the Shenling Army Village. If you add the old Taoist on the mountainside behind, two Taoist boys, and one handyman, there are forty-four people.

   Horses, none.

   There are twelve bows, but half of them are either the arms of the bows are cracked, or the bow strings are rotten. They have been asked to be replaced several times, but they have not been sent.

   Knives and guns are superfluous, and there are fifty-three pieces in total.

   As for the armor...

  What is armor?

  The Celestial Master has his own divine power to protect himself, so of course he doesn't need armor.

  Among the whole team, the most valuable items are the two cauldrons in the shed of the army village.

   There is no such thing as military pay, and it is considered very good to be able to provide food and grass once a month or two. Recently, I heard that even Guanzhong is not peaceful, and there is a lot of noise, so it is the blessing of Master Zhang that some food and grass can be sent to such an inconspicuous small army village like Shenling.

  The spring rains are continuous, and at dusk, the temperature drops sharply. There is no dry firewood in the firepit in the hut, so we can only make do with wet firewood.

But wet firewood, of course, smoke is indispensable, making the hut like clouds and fog, choking and huddling together, everyone coughing from time to time, but no matter who it is, they are too lazy to get up and clean these things. He just wrapped the damp straw curtains around his body.

  There are some small gaps on the top of the hut, and water is still dripping down, dripping on the ground, and the big soldiers also try their best to curl up to avoid the raindrops, making the already crowded hut even more messy.

Captain Sun was lying in the driest place, rolling his eyelids and just looking at everything in front of him. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, turned over and sat up, and shouted: "Smelly stone, son of a bitch, you two melon skins, hurry up and grab me!" Get up on your buttocks, go up to add some hay to the roof, and then throw these deadly wet firewood to me! Find some more dry firewood! What a **** bunch! These days, I really can’t live without balls! "

After the roar, Captain Sun still felt uncomfortable, and turned to the other side and shouted: "Old Wangtou! Didn't there be a half-pull rabbit yesterday, why is it gone today? The buttons I unbuttoned were finally clipped. I only ate half of this stupid rabbit, why did it disappear? Damn it, did you get greedy?"

  Hearing Captain Sun yelling and cursing, a few of those who were close leaned crookedly to the side, and those who were far away pretended not to hear them. Anyway, didn’t Captain Sun shout a few times to vent his anger that day?

Not only that, but someone muttered in a low voice: "What the **** are you talking about rabbits, **** it, the rabbits who worked so hard to treat them, and then they were spotted by the three gods... There is still a fart left! If I had known it, it would be better than yesterday!" I ate all the breath, and it is more or less mixed with oil and water..."

   "Don't move, the dry mouth in your stomach will melt if you move again, and you will starve to death in the middle of the night!"

   "That's right, go to sleep, go to sleep, just fall asleep..."

   "Damn it, whoever is farting, didn't say anything in advance!"

  Suddenly, there was a lot of chirping in the hut, talking about everything, but no one took what Captain Sun said seriously.

  Although there are differences in the so-called levels, everyone is dead, and they are all proletarians. Who is afraid of whom?

  Team rate, the ability to eat and drink, is a serious team rate...

  Seeing that this month's grain and grass are about to bottom out again, everyone is annoyed.

   "..." Captain Sun stared at him, then collapsed on his back, "...damn, they're all melon skins..."

   "Boom!"

   Then there was another sound.

   "Bang bang!"

   There was a sudden silence in the hut.

  I only heard someone yelling outside the wall of the village in anger, "Is there anyone alive, come out and breathe!"

   "Aha!" Captain Sun flipped over and sat up, "Hahaha, a big deal is coming!"

   "What's the big deal? Those refugees like last time? Dry and thin, with no meat at all..."

"You know what a fart!" Captain Sun said, kicking him unceremoniously, "Did you dare to smash the door like that when you saw that homeless? His mother's surname is not Sun!"

   "So, there are serious meat to eat? Hahaha, great!"

   "And corn! Sorghum!"

   "Maybe there is leg of lamb! That smell, wow..."

Captain Sun snorted and said with a smirk: "Look at you guys, these guys may have gold and silver on them! Hehe, boys, listen carefully! If there are more people than us, why don't you take care of us?" Anyway, I need some oil and water... If there are fewer people with me...hehehe..."

   "Hey hey hey..."

  In the thatched hut, there were some large and small laughter in almost the same form.

   "Team leader, do you want to send someone to talk to the... three gods behind..."

   someone asked.

   "Let's take a look first, if you can eat it, I won't talk about it... If there are too many people, just talk about it..." Team Sun waved his hand and said, "Let's go! Come and see with me!"

  (end of this chapter)