Hengdao Sixteen Kingdoms

Chapter 7
After Shihu seized the throne, he took more than ten thousand brave and good warriors to form a guard. In the fourth year of Xiankang, Emperor Cheng of Jin Dynasty (338 AD), Prince Zhao Xuanshuai rode 343 horses to attack Shuofang Xianbei's heads, broke them, and beheaded [-]. Yu level.In the first year of Jianyuan ([-] A.D.) of Emperor Kang of Jin Dynasty, that is, the first four years, Prince Zhao announced an attack on Xianbei Huti, smashed it, and beheaded [-] people.

Offending Gao Li's imperial guards is tantamount to offending Shi Xuan, Prince Jie Zhao.

Meng Kai got on his horse from the rain, smiled at the crowd and said, "I'm almost starving to death, why are you still afraid of him, Shi Xuan? If he really dares to come, he can kill him to avenge the hatred of the country and the family!"

The relaxed tone gradually made everyone feel at ease.

It's a day to survive these years, even if you can't get through today, how can you care about the enemy coming to your door tomorrow?
The battlefield was quickly cleaned up, and one of the 21 Jieqi escaped.

In fact, if it wasn't for this heavy rain, no amount of people would be able to do anything to them.

"What should they do?" Cui Jin pointed to the lamb-like man on the mud floor.

Meng Kai shook his hand, "There is no food on the mountain, let them destroy themselves."

Cui Jin softened her heart, "Nowadays, wolves, tigers and leopards are everywhere, they are so weak, I'm afraid it will be hard for them to survive..."

"Can you survive by going up the mountain?" Meng Kai asked with a smile.

"Anyway, there is a way out." Cui Jin turned to Li Yue.

Meng Kai also looked over, "Third brother, what do you think?"

"Floods are not droughts, and they will subside in two months. If the eldest brother wants to fight Zhao Guang, he must always have his own troops." Li Yue persuaded him from a different angle.

In fact, these teenagers survived these two months, and after eating a few full meals, their strength came.

More people are more powerful, no matter what you want to do, it is always good to have more people.

Meng Kai laughed, "Then listen to the third child."

Cui Jin said loudly: "Those who wish to follow me up the mountain, those who don't want to go by themselves."

Li Yue thought that these people would stay, after all they had the grace of saving their lives, but unexpectedly they dispersed without even a word of thanks.

Meng Kai was so angry that he yelled: "I don't know how to raise a wolf cub!"

In fact, thinking about it, these people would rather be eunuchs than resist, so they know that they have lost their blood.

Under the double scourge of the Sima family and the Hu people, the bloody people almost died a long time ago.

Before the Yongjia Rebellion, there was the Rebellion of the Eight Kings. Several princes of the Sima family were killed here and there, and their methods were not much more benevolent than the Hu people. I don’t know how many families were destroyed. One Zhang Fang’s notoriety has been spread in the Central Plains to this day. It can stop children from crying at night.

In the end, seven teenagers and five girls were willing to stay.

After asking, I found out that their family members were all killed by Jie Nu, and they had nowhere to go...

The corpses and the seriously injured were thrown in the rain like that, and there was no time to clean them up. Cui Jin really couldn't see it, so he turned around and gave the seriously injured people a good time with his sword.

Li Yue checked a few people just now, most of them were penetrating wounds in the chest and abdomen, and lost too much blood. Now they don't even have food, let alone medicinal materials...

The wailing stopped abruptly amidst the sound of rain.

Perhaps this is a relief for them.

No one thought it was cruel, but instead praised Cui Jinrenyi...

Heiyun Mountain belongs to Songshan Mountain, and Songshan Mountain belongs to a branch of Funiu Mountain Range, lying across the east and west, majestic in the Central Plains.

To the east is Luoyang with eight golden locks, to the north is the vast Yellow River, and to the southeast is the traditional land of the Central Plains.

In the second year of Jin Yongkang, the Eight Kings rebelled, King Sima Lun of Zhao usurped power, King Sima Jiong of Qi and others raised troops from Xuchang to fight against him, Sima Lun was afraid, so he sent people to wear feathers to go to Mount Song at night, pretending to be the fairy Wang Qiao, saying that he had a destiny. , but still could not restore the military decline, repeated defeats, and was finally arrested and beheaded in Jinyong City.

Heiyun Mountain is not dark, there are no clouds, and it is not even too steep, but the road is very rugged, winding out from the green mountains.

Coupled with the heavy rain, the roads are muddy and extremely difficult to walk on, and some places are simply impossible to pass.

Meng Kai had no choice but to order his minions to carry sixteen horses up the mountain.

It made them complain.

However, war horses are more valuable than humans these days, and no matter how high the treatment is, they deserve it.

"Nephew Mengxian, are you all right?" Suddenly a hundred people turned up from the mountain pass, surrounded by a black-faced fat man in the middle, wearing a nondescript Confucian robe and a sage crown on his head, obviously dressed as a scribe, A pair of leather armor was worn on his body, showing his curvy figure.

Don't think about it, this person is Zhao Guang and Zhao Heizi.

Standing beside this person were four strong men like black towers, with fierce eyes and muscles all over his body. He looked like a master of murder and arson.

Zhao Guangneng became the head of a village and managed thousands of people. He must have his own uniqueness, otherwise he would have been replaced by others.

As soon as he appeared, he quietly separated from the minions beside Meng Kai, for fear of being misunderstood.

"Haha, thanks to the village master, my little nephew was victorious and beheaded 20 Jienu." Meng Kai came forward.

"The virtuous nephew is really brave." Zhao Heiniu was exceptionally warm and friendly, without the slightest estrangement.

The two walked into the cottage hand in hand, and the minions around them relaxed.

"The village master is wise!" The sound of flattery came rolling in.

Li Yue had a feeling that Zhao Guang and Meng Kai were doing it deliberately for others to see. Although they were holding hands, the other hand was not far from their weapons, as if they would draw their swords at any time.

"Don't worry, Zhao Guang dare not do anything." Cui Jin whispered behind him.

"Why is this?" Li Yue didn't understand, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

"If Zhao Guang dares to do something, the hearts of the people in this village will be gone." 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 complicated origins. Strong man, Zhao Guang is only the village owner in name, and he doesn't have strong restraint on the people in the village. To save face, he calls him big brother, and if he doesn't give face, he draws his knife every minute.

Especially the begging army, fled from Bingzhou to Hebei, Henan and other places, fought against Jie Zhao for decades, and their combat effectiveness was extremely strong. The begging general Wang Ping defeated Shi Hu in Liangcheng, and Chen Wu fought Shi Le in Pengguan , and also helped Gou Xi break Jisang and Shile.

But because there is no strong leader in it, and there is no organization, it is only begging for work, and it is a hammer and a stick, so it is gradually defeated by Shi Le.

Some people were recruited by Jie Zhao, so there are quite a lot of begging generals in the Jie Zhao army.

Some went south and settled in Chenliu, and Chenliu also became the base camp of the begging army south of Dahe.

"Rest early." Cui Jin couldn't hide her tired face anymore.

Li Yue nodded, followed the memory of the original owner, and returned to his residence.

A small thatched hut exudes a decaying smell under the rain.

In addition to a straw mat, there was actually a table with a stack of bamboo slips on it.

Li Yue suddenly became interested. It is not an ordinary person who can study and practice martial arts these days.

But there are not many memories of his life experience in his mind.

He casually opened the bamboo slips, and there were a few crooked cursive scripts engraved on it, which were still wild and cursive. After reading it for a long time and making guesses, he recognized the four characters of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic.

Out of interest, Li Yue was involved in the theory of Chinese medicine.

There are too many skills to overwhelm the body, bloody disasters can happen at any time these days, it is always good to learn some medical skills.

Historically, the Han, Wei, and Jin Dynasties were the period when Chinese medicine exploded. Before that, there was Hua Tuo, a surgical master, Zhang Zhongjing, a medical saint, and Huang Fumi, the originator of acupuncture and moxibustion. Various theories of Chinese medicine were also formed during this period.

Flipping through the bamboo slips, the cursive script is really dazzling, and there are no punctuation marks. It feels no different from reading a bible, so I throw it aside and fall asleep.

(End of this chapter)