The Soul of the Han Dynasty in the Late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 21
When Huang Han was twenty miles away from Yongping Fucheng, he left the official road and walked ten miles north on the mountain road. After turning over two small hills, Jiulitai, a village with only forty or fifty families, appeared in front of him.

This Zhuangzi is similar to other villages in Daming, with ancient walls, a road at the entrance of the village, and a river behind the village, which fully conforms to the characteristics of human beings living by water.

It's a pity that the so-called fence has long since lacked any defensive power, it can only prevent wild boars from easily entering Zhuangzi.

It is possible that the people in Yongping Prefecture had already heard the bad news that the Jin army had entered Gyeonggi. The people in Jiulitai found someone approaching Zhuangzi on horseback and immediately knocked on the gong, which immediately became lively in Zhuangzi.

Dozens of young and middle-aged men ran towards Zhuangkou with knives, guns or agricultural tools, and soon there was the sound of horseshoes.

I saw a big man with a big shoulder and a round waist running in front with three javelins on his back, two axes pinned to his waist, and a big mallet with a thick bowl in his hand. With a long gun.

Seeing these two people, the family affection in memory poured out like a flood that burst a bank, Huang Han couldn't help but his eyes were red.

"Father, fool, how are you?"

Huang Han's voice was loud and sounded far away, thinking that most of the villagers who were preparing to fight against the Jin army robbers would have heard it. Hanzi's ears are the best, and he rushed here like a stimulant.

"Hahaha... Is it Brother Han? That's great, hahaha... So you're not dead! I know Brother Han is powerful, and Jianu will definitely not be able to beat you to death."

Hearing this familiar voice, Huang Han was overjoyed, and said, "You idiot, you can't say nice things when you meet each other. Why did you die? Why did I die?"

"Hey, uncle received a letter from Mr. Han Qian the day before yesterday. It seems to say that you and thousands of Ming troops were killed by Jiannu in Zunhua, and even the governor of Zhao was killed in battle. Huh? Why do you have two horses? Not bad, not bad, they are all good horses!"

This idiot is still the same, saying what he thinks of, without using his brain at all.

At this time, Huang Yizhou had already come in front of him. Huang Han immediately got off his horse and saluted. Huang Yizhou was obviously stimulated, and even his voice was trembling: "Is it Han'er? You are still alive, great, great, Ancestors bless you!"

Huang Han was about to speak, when Han Zi suddenly shouted: "Everyone pay attention to the enemy, a large group of cavalry is coming."

This kid was really sharp. He heard the sound of horseshoes and judged that there were a lot of people. He thought that this time it should be the attack of the Hou Jin army.

Huang Han hurriedly said: "Everyone, don't panic, it's okay, it's not cavalry, it's just a dozen or so horses, and there's another apprentice named Song Pengfei that I took in."

While speaking, Song Pengfei brought more than twenty horses and appeared in everyone's field of view. The idiot who was not very good at first was completely dizzy.

"So many horses! Where did you get them? Brother Han really has you!"

Huang Han said in a voice that could be heard by everyone around him: "Father, not only is my son back, but he also killed a few and captured a lot of war horses from the Jin army. Let's go home first and then discuss the long term."

The people who eat melons around me suddenly became dizzy. Some of them were surprised, some envied, and some thought it was unbelievable, and the discussion was buzzing.

Huang Yizhou quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's good, it's good to be back. These few days have made your mother very sad."

"Did brother come back? Haha...my brother is alive, alive, mother..." A boy in his early ten years ran home when he saw Huang Han.

At this time, Huang Yong, who was already sixteen years old, stepped forward and called: "Brother." He scratched his head and didn't know what to say next.

Huang Han patted Huang Yong's sturdy shoulders and said, "Very strong! He's also quite tall, he's a great guy!"

Huang Yizhou said: "Second Xiao has grown up, he is good at working in the fields and tending the animals. Thanks to him being busy with the housework."

Seeing his father and elder brother praising him, Huang Yong felt a little shy...

Huang's family is very lively today, Huang Yizhou is happy, he simply killed the pigs that he was going to keep for the New Year and set up a running banquet at home, and all the villagers in the village came to eat meat and drink a glass of wine.

In the backyard, Huang Han's mother, Huang Zhang, cried and laughed, and finally took the two girls brought home by her son to look up and down, the more they laughed, the happier they were.

At this time, Huang Han was already arming the fool. With the help of Song Pengfei, the tall and burly fool wore a fine iron battle armor on the outside and a cotton armor on the inside, with three throwing spears on his back and two axes in his waist. A mountain axe, shaped a bit like a barbarian in Diablo.

Hanzi has been learning literature and martial arts with Huang Han since he was a child, but he is impatient to read, and the total number of characters he can read is less than [-], but he is very talented in martial arts, and he is very skillful in dancing spears and sticks.

But he also has shortcomings. Huang Yizhou bought two common folk small bows to learn archery for Huang Han and Hanzi. The bow made of mandshurica mandshurica has limited tension, and it is estimated that it can only be used to shoot rabbits.

The first time he fired a bow and arrow, the eight-year-old fool overturned the bow.As the saying goes, "turning the bow kills the cow", which shows the danger of turning the bow.

Hanzi was slapped on the face by the back of the bow. Fortunately, it was just a weak folk bow, which did not cause great harm to Hanzi, but the nosebleeds were still inevitable.

From then on, Hanzi was afraid of using bows and arrows. Huang Yizhou also worried that Hanzi would destroy his property when he used his home hunting bow to practice in the future, so he didn't ask him to learn archery. Instead, he cut three short spears with wooden poles to guide Hanzi. He practiced shooting, and taught him how to practice throwing ax with the ax he had split wood at home.

Sure enough, if God closes your door, he will always leave you a window. I have practiced throwing hard for more than ten years. The hit rate of javelins and throwing axes is unparalleled, and the range is also remarkable.

The fool who got the good weapons and armor was inexplicably excited. He said flatteredly, "Brother Han, I have this outfit, and I can kill a few Jiannu Ba Yala in battle for safekeeping."

"That's necessary. Who doesn't know Yang Dalang's martial arts! It's rare in the entire Yongping Mansion. It's nothing special to build slaves and white armor soldiers. It won't be too difficult to kill them with your skills."

"Brother Han, I will follow you to join the army in the future, I don't want to farm at home, I will be bored to death!"

"Farming? Alas! I'm afraid there will be no chance if I want to plant. Jiannu will come soon. We will let the villagers hide in the mountains, and we will attack Jiannu from time to time outside to provide protection for the villagers."

Hanzi didn't have the slightest awareness that the enemy was about to invade his homeland. On the contrary, he was still looking forward to the appearance of the enemy. He smiled and said: "I am not afraid of fighting Jiannu, but farming. As long as Jiannu dares to come, we will dare to attack Kill those turtle grandchildren!"

At this time, Huang Yizhou, who had had a few glasses of wine, walked in with his second son Huang Yong and third son Huang Yi. He knew that the current situation was serious, but he was not sure whether Jian Nu would come to Yongping Mansion.

"Han'er, do we really have to let everyone go up the mountain to hide? It's not easy to deal with four or five hundred people!"

(End of this chapter)