Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 51: The Yellow Turban Reappears!
Mu Jing is just a thirteen-year-old boy now, but Mu Longtu in his body is a cunning and talented businessman. Mu Longtu is best at capturing opportunities, whether it is in the shopping mall or on the battlefield.

After they won the battle to defend Jingping Village, he was actually not in a good mood.

Because this battle caused too many casualties to his juvenile battalion.

He was full of anger, like a powder keg that was about to explode. The only 100 or so teenagers left in the youth camp were the team he could rely on in the future. One death meant one less. My heart aches to death.

But even so, his calmness remained the same as before.

Under his calmness, his natural and keen sense of touch has captured a fighter that can counterattack.

Isn't there a Yellow Turban riot in the city?

He knew in his heart that it was just a smoke bomb for these gentry to contain Zhao Ping's troops, but now, he was given a good opportunity to come up with a plan that confused the truth.

His character was already a bit preoccupied, and after suffering such a loss, he couldn't show nothing at all.

As the saying goes, revenge doesn't last overnight.

These gentry are so ruthless, so he has no scruples. Even if they can't completely destroy these gentry, they still have to hurt their vitality.

So Mujing chose to attack.

Even if the soldiers of the youth battalion had just experienced a bloody battle at this moment, their bodies were exhausted and it was not suitable for them to continue fighting, but if the opportunity never came again, he couldn't care about these anymore, and the morale of the youth battalion was still available.

After he led the army to leave Jingping Village, he immediately headed towards the city gate of Wuyin. There were not many cavalry under his command, but they marched very quickly. In less than half an hour, they had already entered the city from the north gate, guarding the city. The gatekeeper should have been Liu Geng, Marquis of the County Bingjun.

Mushan led his troops to conquer Tufu Mountain, and Liu Geng was the Marquis who stayed in Wuyin County. Liu Geng was a Marquis newly promoted by Cai Tu, and Xu Ping, another Marquis among the county soldiers, was under Cai Tu's forces. There are two hundred soldiers and horses under his command.

But at this moment, there is no one guarding the city gate.

"Young master, I have already checked, and there is no one inside and outside the city gate!" Lei Hu's wounds were treated, the injuries were not serious, and his figure was very fast. After searching up and down, he immediately returned to report .

"It seems that the city is really not peaceful, even the county soldiers guarding the city can't get out!"

Mujing didn't rush into the city, but jumped off his horse and stepped up to the top of the city. He looked at the blackness of the city and only scattered lights illuminated it. He said with a sneer, "Yellow scarves are making trouble? It's really good." It's just that who is the yellow scarf and who is the officer and soldier is unknown!"

"Young master, what shall we do now?"

Lei Hu asked.

"Send someone to contact Uncle Zhao Ping immediately, and tell him that there is an enemy in Jingping Village, and we have wiped it out. There is no serious problem, and there is no need to worry. You also need to tell them that we have already led our troops into the city. No matter what, he must contain all the troops in the city, no matter whether it is the soldiers of the gentry or Cai Tu's soldiers, they are not allowed to appear, and give us enough time to do what I want to do!" Mu Jing stood on the city gate , squinting at the dark starry sky, said in a deep voice.

This time, he is going to make a big disturbance in the county town.

"As ordered!"

Lei Hu surrendered his command, and then personally dispatched a shrewd young man under his command to ride into the city to contact Zhao Ping.

"Tan Zong!" Mu Jing shouted in a low voice.

"exist!"

"You immediately hold my name card and invite the three merchants I invited during the day. I will wait for them here and give you half an hour. Even if you tie them, you have to tie them up!"

"promise!"

Tan Zong took the order and left.

"Now everyone listens to my orders, but from now on, everyone should rest on the spot and maintain their strength!" Mu Jing ordered.

"promise!"

The generals took orders and rested on the spot.

"Young Master Mu, you are only less than a hundred people, and there are no less than dozens of gentry in the city. If you join forces, there will be no fewer than thousands of soldiers and horses, and you will be defeated!"

The Holy Maiden of Peace also came, and with her came the eight vajra bodyguards. A hint of doubt appeared in her moon eyes, she looked at Mujing, and asked in a low voice: "Why do you want to fight for your breath? What about taking risks?"

"Man, you have to fight for your breath!"

Mu Jing said coldly: "Besides, the matter hasn't come to fruition yet, how do you know that I'm putting myself in danger?"

"Do you think you can destroy the gentry in the city with just this few people?" The beautiful eyes of the Holy Maiden of Peace were slightly cold, and she said in a cold voice: "You have to understand that the gentry in the city are all local tyrants, and the young and strong tenants under their command There are countless long-term workers, as long as they gather and distribute weapons, it will be a large army!"

"To hit a snake, you have to hit seven inches!"

The corners of Mujing's mouth slightly raised: "Now I'm in the dark, and they're in the light. Even if I can't kill them, this time I'll disgust them to death!"

"Then I'll wait and see!"

The Holy Maiden of Peace was silent for a while, and she could clearly feel the self-confidence in this young man, which made her a little unbelievable.

Time passed little by little.

Half an hour later, the person who reported to Zhao Ping had returned, and he cupped his hands to Mu Jing and reported: "Young master, Zhao thief Cao said, because the Yellow Turban rebellion, the magistrate Cai ordered all the county soldiers in the city Dispatched back to the county government office and guarding the county government office. Now in the city, his bandit Cao Bingma is in charge of security. He has already killed a lot of 'Yellow Turban Rebels' and he doesn't mind killing more, so what does the little master want to do? Just do what you want, he won't let the county government have a chance to send troops to interfere!"

"This Cai Tu has gained a lot of wisdom from a loss, but now he is a bit greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Mu Jing sneered: "But it suits me!"

The county soldiers were his father's soldiers after all, and he didn't want to confront them directly. Anyone who was injured would be a loss to his family.

"Young master, several shopkeepers are here!" After another quarter of an hour, the three merchant shopkeepers brought by Tan Zong came in a hurry.

"Zhang Heng, (Sun Hao, Xu Lin) meet Mr. Mu!"

The three of them looked at Mu Jing, who was wearing armor and holding a sword, showing a murderous look, their expressions suddenly became serious, and they hurriedly bowed their hands and saluted.

"The three know that I killed a total of five hundred soldiers from the gentry tonight!"

As soon as Mujing spoke, the three of them felt shuddering.

"Killed five hundred gentry soldiers?"

After being taken aback for a moment, the three of them silently looked at each other.

"This is a killer!"

"It seems that we need to re-examine this picture of the shepherd dragon. Although this young man is young, he may not only act on the influence of Mushan!"

"A person who cannot be offended!"

Although the three of them were silent, the thoughts in their hearts sounded at the same time.

"Now we are considered friends. I just won a battle. Don't you all congratulate me?" Mu Jing smiled picturesquely, with a sinister smile.

"Congratulations, Mr. Mu, you have won a battle!" Zhang Heng reacted quickly and said quickly, clasping his hands.

"Mr. Mu is a young hero, but the tiger father has no dogs!"

"Master Mu has hurt some people with ulterior motives in this battle!"

Sun Hao and Xu Lin also cupped their hands and said a few polite words.

"Do you know why I came tonight?" Mu Jing asked.

"Also ask Mr. Mu to enlighten me!"

The three shook their heads and asked puzzledly.

"Actually, I came tonight to make a deal with you!" Mu Jing looked at the three of them and said, "I and the gentry are already at odds. They sent troops to attack my Jingping Village, but I wiped them out. They quickly You will be aware of it. If this is the case, I will act first, but I am not familiar with Wuyin City, and you should be more aware of some twists and turns in the city than I am. If you provide clear information, I will lead my troops to capture it. Any spoils of war will be divided fifty-fifty!"

He didn't have the capital to attack the mansions of various families. After all, he only had less than a hundred soldiers under his command. A strong attack would inevitably lead to fierce resistance, and the gain outweighed the gain, so he thought of a good idea.

The gentry in the city are all well-established, with great families and great careers, so he took this opportunity to loot them fiercely and let them bleed, which can be regarded as a sigh of relief.

But if you want to loot, you need to know where their treasures are hidden.

In this regard, he has no ability, but these merchants will definitely know.

Cats have cat ways, dogs have dog ways, merchants who do business must be well-informed, and even some nobles are inferior to them in this respect.

"Fifty five?"

"To rob the wealth of these aristocratic families?"

"It's a good thing, but once the truth is revealed..."

The three of them looked at each other after hearing the words, although they were a little moved, but the fear of the aristocratic family came from the bottom of their bones, so they seemed a little hesitant.

"In this way, I will completely offend these gentry in the future!" Zhang Heng felt a little flustered in his heart, even though he knew that as long as he took refuge in Mushan, such a day would come, but the majesty of the gentry has been suppressed in the hearts of merchants like them for many years , there is always something that I can't let go of.

"Everyone, now that things are going on, don't you still think that the gentry will accept you? They won't, because they look down on you in their bones!" Mu Jing sneered: "Some decisions need to be bold. From ancient times to modern times, there are two ways to go. Those who are on the boat will capsize in the end!"

He just wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to completely tie them onto the boat of Jingping Trading Company.

"Since Mr. Mu has said so, I, Mrs. Zhang, are willing to join Jingping Trading Company!"

As soon as Zhang Heng gritted his teeth, he knew that he had no choice. If Mu Jing was willing to give them time to think about it before, it was because the situation had not reached this point. Now Jingping Village and the gentry have reached a point of life-and-death duel. The scene is very strong, so give them two ways, either enemy or friend.

He chose friends without hesitation, after all, he knew that he couldn't be friends with the gentry.

"I, Mrs. Xu, are willing too!"

"Since this is the case, my Sun family is not a coward, and I don't want to submit to their gentry!"

Xu Lin and Sun Hao also quickly made up their minds.

Some people, who have been oppressed for too long, may become weak in their bones, but they may also rebound after bottoming out. They just don't want to be slaves, so they are willing to fight with Mu Jing with their wealth and lives.

"very good!"

The corner of Mujing's mouth raised a bright smile, very satisfied with the partner he chose: "Then tonight is a good time for us to make a fortune, and you will definitely not regret your choice tonight in the future!"

……

Before dawn, an oppressive atmosphere spread throughout Wuyin County.

In the north of the city, on a quiet street.

a warehouse.

boom!
With a deafening bang, the door was knocked open.

"who?"

"Bold, you know this is our Gu's warehouse, if you dare to be presumptuous, you are courting death!"

A dozen guards emerged from the warehouse.

"kill!"

Lei Hu's killing intent was like a rainbow, and he led his troops in. One by one, the young men under him also rushed in like wolves. In less than a stick of incense, everyone in the warehouse has been eliminated.

"Move things!"

Zhang Li is Zhang Heng's nephew. With a big wave of his hand, more than a dozen sons of the Zhang family came in behind Lei Hu and emptied out everything in the warehouse, whether it was grain or cloth.

"Burned!"

Lei Hu lit a bunch of torches and threw them in, and then used a knife as a pen to carve four large characters on the wall: "Nanyang Yellow Turban, come here for a visit!"

This is what Mujing taught him.

After he finished writing, he said directly to Zhang Li: "Let's go to the next stronghold!"

"Okay!" Zhang Li looked a little cautious in front of this killer, and said: "The next one is the shop of the northern part of the city, not far in front, there is a lot of salt in it, and the Fang family has salt!"

"go!"

Lei Hu said calmly, he was only responsible for breaking in and clearing out the enemies, and the rest was up to these merchants.

"Yellow Turban Army?"

"Damn it, report to the Patriarch, there are Yellow Turban rebels in the city!"

"..."

"This is our Chen's Grain Store. Who are you... Wearing yellow scarves, you are yellow scarves rebels!"

"kill!"

"..."

"Don't kill us, we say, the gold is in the cellar!"

"Move!"

"..."

There were more than one scenes of yellow scarves looting and burning in the city. Mu Jing led a team, Lei Hu led a team, Tan Zong led a team, and the soldiers were divided into three groups. As long as they were warehouses and shops of the gentry, they looted them all. Leave the name taboo of Nanyang Yellow Turban.

"Yellow Turbans have entered the city!"

"Hurry up and hide!"

"Don't go out!"

"..."

Although it was dark night, such a big move could not be concealed from the people. Everyone thought that the Yellow Turban Army had entered the city, and all of them hid in fear.

……

In the county government office, the lights are brightly lit.

"My lord, something is wrong. There are a large number of Yellow Turban rebels in the city. They are burning, killing and looting everywhere. Please send troops to rescue!" Meng Wu from the county came in a hurry, crying and pleading.

He didn't know which link went wrong, the previous plan was fine, Jingping Village was just a group of old and weak women and children, and five hundred elite soldiers would surely strangle them, but there was no news yet.

And in the middle of the night, a Yellow Turban Army suddenly appeared and looted all the warehouses and shops of the masters.

The heads of the major families cried to him.

He wanted Zhao Ping to send troops to suppress him, but Zhao Ping didn't treat him like a bird.

"It's just the remnants of the Yellow Turban. With Zhao Ping's thief Cao here, it will naturally be wiped out!"

Cai Tu knew what was going on in his heart, so he didn't really care.

He knew that dozens of gentry, large and small, in Wuyin City were preparing to join hands to deal with Mushan, so he sent some people to pretend to be the Yellow Turban Army to make trouble in the city and restrain Zhao Ping's soldiers. He was blind to this matter , with one eye closed, Mushan goes out to fight, he doesn't stop him, there is a trap, he doesn't say it, he knows Mushan's ability, he won't be wiped out so easily, he should be able to get it back, he will wait until Mushan is exhausted , and then go to rescue him, it will show his benevolence and kindness.

"My lord, it's the real Yellow Turban Army!" Meng Wu was not afraid to say it at this time.

"Really Yellow Turban Army?"

Cai Tu's face changed slightly: "Where did you come from?"

"do not know!"

Meng Wu said: "There are not many Yellow Turbans in Nanyang, maybe they came from Runan, and they have killed many people in the city."

"Damn!"

Cai Tu was a little impatient, pacing back and forth: "A yellow scarf thief came at this time?"

He gritted his teeth: "Xu Geng!"

"Master County Lord!"

"You immediately lead the county soldiers to suppress the rebellion!"

"My lord, Zhao thief Cao Zheng led his troops to block the county government!"

"why?"

"His reason is that the yellow scarves in the city are in chaos, and he was ordered to protect the county government, and he is not allowed to enter or leave!"

"Damn it, he's rebellious!" Cai Tu said coldly.

……

Its daybreak.

A round of red sun appeared above the horizontal line in the east, and the rays of the rising sun were vivid and radiant, warming all things, and reflected in the city of Wuyin.

"Young Master Mu, some things are possible in secret, but you need to pay attention to them in the open. Otherwise, even the county magistrate will not let us go. Don't go too far!" Zhang Heng warned in a low voice with cold sweat on his forehead.

Sure enough, it is the golden belt of murder and arson.

Mu Jing teamed up with them and took almost half of the wealth of those gentry in the city. They killed them overnight, doing mental calculations or not. Those gentry were not prepared at all, and they were killed like wolves and tigers by the young battalion soldiers under Mu Jing's command. Their shops, warehouses , More than half fell into their hands.

The three of them, together with more than a dozen merchants in the city, gathered a lot of means of transportation, as well as manpower and material resources, all of which were transporting this batch of spoils from burning, killing and looting. .

Now these goods are still being transported out of the city, he has not counted them, but just imagining them is already shocking enough.

"That's right, accept it when you see it!"

Mu Jing nodded when he heard the words, and said calmly: "Now is not the time to completely tear your face apart, send an order to let Lei Hu and Tan Zong lead their troops back to Jingping Village immediately, and don't want to fight!"

"promise!"

A young man led the way.

"Treasurer Zhang, you are a smart person, but you must remember your position. Some positions cannot be changed!"

Mu Jing cast a sidelong glance at Zhang Heng, and after giving some instructions, rode away.

"position?"

Zhang Heng's eyes became brighter and brighter.

……

South of the city, Gu's mansion.

Patriarch Gu Peng, kneeling on the first seat, was very exhausted, but he remained unmoved, suffering bitterly: "Is there no news about Gu Qiu?"

"Reporting to Patriarch, I have sent many people to investigate the news, but there is no news from outside the city yet!"

"How about the store warehouse in the city?"

"Eighty percent of the shops and warehouses have been taken by the Yellow Turban Thieves, and I don't know how they can find our warehouse accurately!" A family deacon said through gritted teeth.

　The first update + the second update, two updates in one.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)