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Chapter 72 0070 [Xiao Langjun intends to rebel? 】

Thanks to Shi Bao, Han Zhen and the others had a great dinner.

Almost exactly like the noon banquet, another large table was set up.

In addition, Han Zhen also ordered the fat cook to make a few more bowls of custard.

Egg custard was given to seriously injured patients, and Wei Da and his fellow deserters who were seriously injured were also given a bowl.

This move made the deserters feel more fond of him.

After dinner, night completely enveloped the sky.

After Han Zhen arranged for a group of soldiers to watch the night, he called the soldiers to move Wang Wu and the others to the bed in the backyard, and finally ordered two soldiers to take care of them in turn.

If he can survive tonight, there is basically no need to worry about his life.

As for whether allicin can be effective, Han Zhen has no idea.

The main reason is that the allicin extracted by this native method is too little. It is estimated that the allicin contained in a bowl of garlic paste water is less than 0.1 grams.

"The two of you will work harder tonight and take turns taking care of them. If someone has a fever, feed them a bowl of garlic water."

"We save it."

The two nodded in agreement.

After explaining a sentence, Han Zhen returned to Juyi Hall.

The deserters found quilts and spread them on the corner floor, planning to make do with the night in the lobby.

As soon as Han Zhen sat down, Zhang Yi came forward with a thick stack of papers, and said respectfully, "Young Lord, this is the registration document for the fleeing households in the village, including the cook and me, a total of 870 people."

After flipping through it casually, he found that the statistics were very detailed, and the households were even divided, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Han Zhen said with satisfaction: "You did a good job. You can go down the mountain early tomorrow morning."

"Xiao Langjun is benevolent and righteous!"

Zhang Yi thanked him, but stopped talking.

Seeing this, Han Zhen raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, what else is there?"

"Xiao Langjun, can I ask for an errand in the village?" After Zhang Yi said, he carefully observed Han Zhen's face.

He is not stupid, seeing Han Zhen treat the fugitives like this, he does not know how much kinder he is than Shi Bao.

What he did in the afternoon was obviously to manage the cottage well, and he also called the officials as brothers and sisters, with a strong background.

He is a talkative storyteller, what can he do when he goes down the mountain?

My parents have long since passed away, and I have nothing to rely on as a bachelor.

Rather than having a full meal in Linzi County, where he was not familiar, it would be better to have a job in the village, at least he would have no worries about food and clothing.

"You do wince."

Han Zhen glanced at him, and pondered: "In that case, let's work as a scribe in the village, responsible for registering documents, with a monthly salary of [-] Wen."

Taking advantage of the gap between the distribution of rice grains, he had already asked several people in Xunqiu Niu. Zhang Yi was indeed as he said before.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiaolang!"

Zhang Yi was overjoyed and thanked repeatedly.

After sending Zhang Yi away, Han Zhen read the escaped household information in his hand by the dim light of the oil lamp.

There are a total of 260 six households, with a total of 870 people. There are only 40 people over the age of 14 and children under the age of 230.

Among the remaining 630 eight people, men accounted for 58%.

In addition, there were two blacksmiths, five carpenters, one stonemason, eight masons, seven literate writers, and one thieves.

The attack on the cottage this time not only avenged him, but also gained a lot.

Although the money is only a few thousand guan, it has obtained an excellent grain-producing land and a group of craftsmen.

If necessary, this group of escapees can also serve as a reserve source of troops in the future.

Before I knew it, the night was getting dark.

Suddenly, there was a sound of steady footsteps.

Han Zhen raised his head and found that it was Nie Dong, so he couldn't help asking, "Brother Nie, haven't you slept yet?"

"It's funny to say that a certain family has a problem with choosing a bed. It's not easy to fall asleep when the environment is suddenly changed."

After mocking himself, Nie Dong asked curiously, "What are you doing, Mr. Xiao Lang?"

Han Zhen didn't hide anything, and admitted generously: "Sort out the household registrations of the escaped households in the village, and register them."

These candid words made Nie Dong slightly taken aback.

After a moment of silence, he lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Langjun intends to rebel?"

A bandit who killed an official and went up to the mountain, but did what the government should do, had a team of soldiers under him, and made good friends with the officials... He couldn't help but think about it.

A flash of surprise flashed in Han Zhen's eyes, his face remained unchanged, and he smiled lightly: "Brother Nie probably drank too much tonight."

"Haha."

Nie Dong laughed loudly: "A certain family can't drink enough, and they will talk nonsense when they drink too much. I hope Xiaolang is not to blame."

Putting away the household registration information, Han Zhen asked, "How long has Brother Nie been in the army?"

"A certain family joined the army at the age of 16. Calculating the time, it has been almost ten years." Nie Dong replied, his tone was full of emotion.

"How about the Western Army?"

Han Zhen's tone was casual, but Nie Dong heard it, and his heart trembled.

Restraining his smile, he said seriously, "Five years ago, the Western Army was capable. As of now, the Western Army is abolished."

How is it useless?

Wasn't it ruined by Song Huizong and a group of courtiers.

The 20 Western Army on Qinfeng Road can be called elite, but only a few hundred thousand.

And these 10 people were first dragged to the south to quell the Fangla uprising, and then rushed to the north to conquer Liao non-stop.

In the two expeditions to Liao, the Western Army was the main force and suffered heavy losses.

Although Zhong Shidao returned and urgently recruited tens of thousands of soldiers, how could these new troops be compared with the previous batch of veterans.

From Nie Dong's point of view, the current Western Army's combat power may not be much higher than that of the Forbidden Army in other states.

Han Zhen asked again: "What do you think of the Liao army?"

Nie Dong shook his head: "Not at all, maybe a little more courageous, but in terms of combat power, it is almost the same as our Western Army. Last year when we conquered Liao, if it wasn't for the lack of food and pay, and the eunuch Tong Guan who underestimated the enemy and rushed forward, how could we be defeated!"

Speaking of this, his eyes lit up with anger.

Han Zhen nodded, and Nie Dong's evaluation was the same as he thought, the difference was in the treatment of soldiers and generals.

The Western Army eats twice a day and is full for [-]% of their food. The soldiers’ pay can only be seen once in a few months.

Coupled with a group of literati commanding blindly, it would be a strange thing to win.

After a moment of silence, Nie Dong suddenly asked, "Does Mr. Xiao Lang have any intentions of asking for peace?"

Han Zhen said with a smile: "Yes, there is, but I'm afraid that today's officials will not agree easily."

Both of them heard the meaning behind each other's words, and smiled at each other.

Nie Dong half-jokingly said: "Brother Paoze from a certain family eats a lot, and ordinary people can't afford it."

"My group of soldiers has three dry meals a day, one meal of meat every three days, a monthly salary of five hundred cash, six hundred cash for the team leader, and seven hundred cash for the head of the army. It's a pity that the number of soldiers is too small right now, and there is only one head of the army for the time being."

After Han Zhen finished speaking, he smiled and said, "It's getting late at night, brother Nie should go to bed earlier!"

Nie Dong nodded thoughtfully, got up and walked to the corner.

……

The next day.

Han Zhen woke up early, went to the yard to wash up, and then walked to the house next door.

Inside, Wang Wu and three sick patients were lying on the bed.

A soldier who was in charge of taking care of them at night was lying on the table and sleeping soundly.

"village head!"

The other person sat there dozing off, and when he saw Han Zhen, he immediately got up to greet him.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Han Zhen gave a word of comfort, stepped to the bedside, and touched the foreheads of Wang Wu and the three of them one by one.

No fever!
Han Zhen didn't know whether it was their strong resistance or the allicin. In short, as long as he survived last night, his life would basically be safe.

As long as a good man is raised for a period of time, he will be a good man again.

After experiencing this bitter battle, Wang Wu and others have completed their transformation, their courage and mentality have been improved, and they have the foundation of elite soldiers.

Practice well for a period of time, and you will be a strong soldier!

(End of this chapter)