Chongzhen: I am the king of prosperous times

The Ming Dynasty in the Chongzhen Dynasty supported the bold and starved the timid to death.

Whoever holds the power in his hands, if he doesn't exert it to the fullest and squeeze out the last trace of value, it will be considered a waste of time.

What a great Ming this is, with corrupt officials and broken laws and regulations, except at the feet of the emperor, other places are ruled by those in power!

Silver, of course, the more the better.

Land, of course, the more the better.

For the vast majority of officials in Ming Dynasty, including privileged groups such as gentry and landlords under their own rule, what they like most is when disasters occur.

Regardless of whether it is a drought, flood, snow disaster, or earth dragon turning over, after a disaster occurs, it will be submitted to the court first.

A large amount of food and salaries for disaster relief will be allocated from the imperial court.

A large area of ​​fertile land and mulberry land is waiting for them to do something about it.

If it is more sad, it happens to be under the rule of the suzerain of the old vassal, then I am sorry, everyone is waiting to be squeezed dry, reduced to tenants, refugees, or withered bones...

"Crackling~"

On the wilderness where you can't see your fingers, a few clusters of burning torches dispel the surrounding darkness, and a pair of wolf-like eyes, under the faint light of the fire, shone with a little light.

"You son of a bitch, Chen Ergou, what is he doing for food? Asking him to spy on the military situation is so laborious."

Guan Degan squatted with a knife, looked at the dark front with cold eyes, and cursed angrily: "If he doesn't accept him this night, he's a fucking waste, and then his mother..."

"rustle……"

"General, it seems that someone is coming!"

The faint sound of footsteps in the distance called Guan Degan's people around him to squat and bow vigilantly, with their hands on the handle of the knife, and more people looked over vigilantly.

Under the faint light of the fire, Shun Deqian squinted his eyes and stared at the front. The vigorous figure made the vigilant Shun Deqian relax.

"General!"

Chen Ergou, dressed in black, sweating profusely, with a short knife pinned to his waist and a longbow on his back, with ten feathered arrows stuck in his quiver, bowed and ran to Guan Deqian.

"What kind of army!"

Guan De slapped Chen Ergou on the head, and cursed in a low voice: "I am shaking the sky now, call me the head of the house, don't you understand!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Chen Ergou, who was rubbing his head, looked a little painful, and nodded in response: "Your mistake, the farm we want to plunder is all lax.

Kill or not! "

Chen Ergou's eyes shone with excitement.

"Pooh!"

Guan Degan turned towards the palm of his hand, spat out some foam, rubbed it, with a grin on his face, picked up the long knife, and slowly stood up.

The athletes scattered in this wilderness were either wielding knives, shields, or bows. Under the faint light of the fire, their faces were full of excitement.

Damn it, just thinking about looting the farm of the vassal of the Ming Dynasty is so fucking exciting!
I didn't even dare to think about it before.

"rustle……"

There was no need to order from Guan Degan, the more than a hundred athletes gathered here put out the torches, and Chen Ergou led the team, and under the cover of night, the group rushed towards the farm several miles away.

As a general and athlete of the former Dongjiang Army, he was brought back to the capital by Emperor Chongzhen's tricks.

Mao Chenglu and his group of generals all went to the Xiyuan Lecture Hall to study.

All the soldiers of all ministries broke up and made up for the Four Guards Battalion.

Not to mention anything else, the food treatment has improved a lot.

One meal of meat every other day, plus special food supplements for night blindness.

It is called Siwei Camp, Yongwei Camp, Zhongyong Army, Tianxiong Army, and Xishan Firearms Camp. These camps and schools valued by Emperor Chongzhen have all lost their night blindness.

Of course, this money is also spent like running water.

"Whoo~"

In the silence of the night, with the sound of heavy breathing suppressed, those tiger eyes looked at the fort wall ahead, clusters of torches were shining, and the manpower on duty was sparse, and some even dozed off with their guns in their hands.

"Ergou, you lead a few brothers and open the fort gate for Lao Tzu."

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, he turned around and hugged Chen Ergou's neck, and said in a low voice: "Be alert to me, don't stab it, open the gate of the fort, and set fire to it, remember, don't burn the fucking food !"

"Here!"

With a flash of cold light, Chen Ergou replied in a low voice, then turned around, nodded at the people behind him, and then bowed his waist and walked forward quickly.

As a member of the former Dongjiang army, Yebushou, who had become famous, and Chen Ergou, with blood on his hands, killed five real Tartars, and was promoted to a hundred households for his meritorious service.

But what you do is still not accepted at night!
Shun Ke tightly clutched the long knife in his hand, hid behind a stone slab, and watched the farm ahead vigilantly, the figure under the dark night sprinted to the left and right, approaching the fort wall at an extremely fast speed.

The two men under Chen Ergou's command clinging to the fort wall, took off the rope on their backs, and the iron hook made of fine iron was thrown towards the fort wall under the uniform shaking of the two.

"Clang~"

A crisp, slight sound resounded on the wall of the fort. Guan Degan, who had been observing all the time, saw that the people on the wall of the fort seemed to be moved, and his whole heart was raised.

But when he saw those people, he stretched himself, and dozed off so damn sleepy, he subconsciously let out a soft cry.

Under the cover of the night, the vigilant Chen Ergou and the others pulled the rope one after another, and carefully climbed up the fort wall.

Raiding houses and robbing houses... Ah bah, the Dongjiang army is too familiar with the matter of raiding and stealing houses.

In the past, following his own coach Mao Wenlong, he raided south of Liaoning again and again, killing the Jianlu Tartars with fear, but now he is using a sledgehammer to kill a group of bullying guards of the Jin feudal palace, which is really not worth mentioning.

"It's not good, the bandits have attacked, and the gate of the fort has been opened..."

"Fire! Bandits set fire to it!!"

Just as the people led by Chen Ergou quietly opened the gate of the fort and closed it, a group of strong and skilled Chen Ergou sneaked into the farm, ignited the fire, and started arson.

When the fire got bigger, he roared with fear.

This shout called the people in the farm to fry the pot!
"Kill..."

"It's not good, the bandits came in."

In this large farm, shouts of killing and roars resounded through the sky. The stewards of the farm and the guards of the palace ran out of their respective rooms in disheveled clothes.

Seeing the flames in the farm, both of them showed panic and stood like sifting chaff.

"Kill!"

"Little ones, kill them with your mother's life, let's not stick to the mud, the king said, girls play whatever they want, take money whatever they want, kill..."

In the farmhouse full of flames, there was the sound of arrows, the sound of swords and chopping, the sound of begging for mercy, and the sound of wild laughter.

The team led by Guan Deqian plundered the farm. There were two hundred royal guards and more than a thousand tenants, but the fight lasted less than two sticks of incense, and it ended...

In this world where there is not enough to eat, most of the groups suffer from night blindness, it is simply too easy for these killers to suppress the farms that are more numerous than them.

"The head of the family, we're fucking rich!!"

Chen Ergou, with blood on his face, was holding a longbow. When he saw Guan Deqian, he widened his eyes and said with a smile, "I found a cellar where silver is stored, haha!!"

"Where!? Take me there."

Guan Degan heard the words, stared and shouted: "Mother, don't make too many, otherwise it will be difficult to move."

As he said that, he raised his feet and walked forward. Chen Ergou couldn't hide his excitement and ran forward quickly. The smell of blood in the air and the scene of corpses everywhere did not affect him at all.

Those who rushed to the place squatted at the entrance of the cellar and looked down into the cellar. Under the light of the torches thrown into the cellar, they squinted their eyes and saw the boxes of sealed silver boxes. He couldn't help exclaiming: "Straight mother, you are so fucking rich!"