I have a cornucopia

Chapter 8 Shouldn’t the wife be involved in the big plan? The hero has no choice but to be passionate

evening.

The setting sun is like blood.

Yang Feng braked and let out a sigh of relief on the messy battlefield.

"What a dream day!"

He said with emotion.

Indeed, it was like a dream day.

On this day, he suddenly traveled from modern times to the Ming Dynasty at the end of Chongzhen's fifteenth year, and suddenly became a scholar from Andong Wei. He could also summon a cornucopia of objects from modern times, and then suddenly encountered the Qing army. Attack, and he became a hero who saved countless people...

All around him are people kneeling and kowtow!

Worship him like a god.

The Qing army has left.

Although they were reluctant to leave, they did not dare to linger any longer.

In the collision of the dump trucks, the Qing cavalry was completely scattered.

The establishment was in chaos.

For an army, even the Qing army, which thinks it is invincible, knows that this situation is very dangerous. If a Ming army really appears at this time and really attacks them, it will easily suffer heavy losses, and They did see a large number of ships at sea. After all, they went deep alone. There were no friendly forces around this Qing army. They actually felt guilty. Military people like them were usually easily wiped out. Although they were indeed reluctant to part with the looted gains, their reason still told them that they could not Continue to struggle with this monster. Slaves and property can still be robbed, and there are Ming cities waiting for them in front of them. Historically, the Qing army also looted all the way back to the army. Not only Shandong, including Laiyang, but also many cities in northern Shandong were captured. Zhili was also bloodbathed, and even Kaizhou and other places in Henan were captured, so they didn't really care about being left here.

This colorful world is so big.

Too rich too.

If they find any county town, they can capture tens of thousands more slaves and steal hundreds of thousands more taels of silver.

There’s no need to take risks to keep these.

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he opened the car door and walked out, then looked at the people kowtowing in front of him.

"My name is Yang Feng, Anton Weiji. I saved you today, but this is just because of your luck. Next time you are caught by Jianlu or rogue bandits, then you'd better ask for God's blessing and return. There will be another savior coming from heaven to save you.

Look at these builders. "

He kicked a Qing soldier who was still dying next to him.

The latter whined weakly.

Yang Feng grabbed his neck and picked him up, then picked up the knife on the ground and chopped off part of it...

"They don't have three heads and six arms. They are made of flesh and blood just like you. They can be hacked to death with just one knife. You can even chop off their heads with a hoe. Tens of thousands of Jianlu dare to go deep thousands of miles alone. , ran to the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty with a population of tens of millions. As long as there was a city defending along the way, as long as a man from the state capital dared to fight them, they would not be able to escape alive. You must learn to protect yourself, instead of being driven away by them. They are driven to Liaodong like livestock. If this happens again next time, I will not save you again.

One cannot rely on others.

You have to rely on yourself. "

Yang Feng said.

After saying that, he threw the human stick forward in his hand, and the latter flew dozens of meters with blood spurting, and then hit a young man who was kneeling on the ground.

The young and strong man looked at the twitching Qing army in front of him with complicated eyes.

Yang Feng turned around and returned to the car.

"Fengsheng, the rebels will definitely go to Juzhou and then north to Muling Pass. We can follow them to prevent them from attacking the city and drive them all the way north. The mountain road to Muling Pass is narrow and it is not as easy to escape as the plains. We will hit them all the way." In the past, there was no way to avoid Jianlu,"

Su Dunsheng said with excitement.

Yang Feng poked at the fuel gauge...

"Out of gas."

He said.

"Uh?"

Su Dunsheng was at a loss.

"This thing burns oil. It can run a thousand miles on a full tank, and the rest can be used to drive back to Anton Wei."

Yang Feng said.

His off-road mode consumes a lot of fuel.

Originally, the one I took over was not full of fuel, so it could drive about 400 kilometers. It almost didn't stop this afternoon, and the fuel tank was still empty, mainly because it had almost no load. The soldiers and the wooden castle behind were obviously good. It doesn't have any load capacity, but it may not even add up to ten tons!

"What kind of oil to burn? Soybean oil? Rapeseed oil? Even if you burn tung oil, you can get it at Antonwei. There is also some fish oil. Previously, the big fish that were stranded on the beach were cut and refined."

Su Dunsheng did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

"It burns diesel, and the only way to get it is to go to northern Shaanxi to buy oil and refine it yourself. Fortunately, the diesel it burns doesn't have to be very good. I guess the one refined by local methods is barely usable.

It's just that things go wrong easily. "

Yang Feng said.

Su Dunsheng's face immediately darkened. "In times of peace, oil would not be difficult to produce. Yan'an Prefecture does have such a thing. As long as there is money, it will be fine. But now I'm afraid it will be difficult. Yan'an Prefecture is the place where the bandits first emerged. After more than ten years of famine and war, the bones have long been broken." How can anyone extract oil in the wilderness? What’s more, there are weapons and bandits everywhere in the north. I’m afraid even if there is oil, it won’t be able to be transported here, so we’ll have to figure out a way later.”

He said.

Of course, Yang Feng didn't expect to actually get diesel.

He just said it casually.

To get it, you still have to find a way to refine the oil. Although primitive refining can indeed be produced, it is nothing more than distillate. The African black uncles can use the homemade oil refining cauldron to collect the wool of the oil giants. He is probably able to do the same in the Ming Dynasty. , at best, inferior diesel can easily destroy the engine.

But it works.

But that's all for the future. For now, this dump truck is just a disposable item. Once the oil is burned, it can only be thrown away.

"Go back to Anton Wei!"

He said.

Anton Wei.

At this time, Hu Ranyue, Wang Zong and others had not returned yet.

They estimate that they will not be able to come back in the next few days. Due to the wind direction, it is easy to go to Lianyungang this season, but it will not be easy to come back. Unless the wind changes, they can only go by land.

Now Haizhou and Ganyu are still in chaos.

The magistrate of Ganyu County has been beheaded by the Qing army, and the people who were rescued are not only from Ganyu. They were captured by the Qing army after they moved south from Yizhou, including Shuyang and the outskirts of Haizhou. Haizhou is still here. Someone has to be sent to find a way to arrange for them to return to their hometown. In short, there will be chaos in this area for a while. This is another hazard of the Qing army's previous looting, which is that it destroyed the original order. Even if they leave, the mess they left behind will take longer to clean up.

Such as the fight for land.

The original owner died and was taken away. Of course, the remaining land will become the object of competition.

Moreover, after the catastrophe, the authority of the imperial court has disappeared. Local powerful people will find ways to cope with the troubled times. Similarly, the famine caused by the destruction of production and the looting and burning of food will also turn more poor people into bandits...

This strategy is very poisonous!
  So it is no coincidence that Huang Taiji won. Compared with him, the two main opponents Chongzhen and Lin Danhan are not worthy of carrying his shoes.

However, because the Qing army was repelled by Yang Feng, many people in the mountains outside the city came back, and they were all thankful to have escaped. Not long after Yang Feng came back, Yang Daxun also returned with the team of servants. They were cutting behind them. He picked up the heads of some Qing troops, and then followed the Qing troops to monitor them from a distance.

"Jianlu went north along the Dragon King River. Now the vanguard has arrived in front of the square. However, the organization is completely in chaos, and most of the supplies have been discarded. It is estimated that they may not continue to go north in the next two days. They have to wait for those who have escaped to reunite. I have sent people to Cross Road and Juzhou reported the news, but after Jianlu captured Yizhou, the people in the area of ​​​​Shizilu hid in the mountains, and Jianlu could not get much supplies there. However, Juzhou was what they had to capture, and the dealer had already hid in it before. After entering Ju County, the tribesmen who stayed in Dadian also entered the mountains and built strongholds in the mountains to protect themselves."

Yang Daxun said.

Of course, what he actually wanted to say was that his future niece-in-law should have hid in Juzhou.

Yang Feng rubbed his face...

"Boy, I'm going to take a rest first."

He said.

My wife is saved!
  Although she was just a fiancée, it would still be embarrassing if she was captured by the Qing army. Although the body belonged to the original owner, in the eyes of outsiders, it belonged to him!

They would look at him strangely, as if they were looking at a man with green hair.

But the dump truck is indeed useless.

At most, we can drive for dozens of kilometers, and we can’t even reach the Cross Road. This is Junan, but there is no Junan County at this time, only the Cross Road Town under Juzhou, which is the Cross Road Inspection Department. Go north to Juzhou and go west. Yizhou east to Andongwei. It is true that the Qing army will not be able to attack Juzhou in a short time. After all, Turg first has to regroup the Qing army that has been driven away. It is impossible for the latter to get lost in the unfamiliar Sulu border. It is estimated that he will even run away at this time. There are many in the wrong direction.

This should be inevitable.

The Qing army was rushed by him all afternoon. Anyone who gathered would be attacked. At that time, he saw many people running south in a panic.

It will probably take a few days to get it all together.

If we don't get together and go north together, we won't be able to go back.

This gave him a little time to prepare.

and so……

"Damn it, why can't you get a quadruple anti-aircraft machine gun?"

Yang Feng, who was facing the cornucopia, looked angrily at the rice cooker in his hand, and then put it back angrily.

Then he pulled out a stainless steel pipe.

Thick walled.

The walls should be at least half a centimeter thick.

"This is okay, it can be used as a weapon."

He continued to pull it out, but he didn't expect that the thing was quite long. He pulled it out for more than ten meters, then threw it to the ground, and then took out a plastic belt. He looked familiar, but before he could react, The cornucopia suddenly sprayed out a big guy like the last time it sprayed out a dump truck. Caught off guard, Yang Feng was so frightened that he hurriedly sat down. Then a white thing passed over his head, and then hit the ground dullly. He turned around and looked at the obviously huge package speechlessly.

"Hopefully there's something useful in there."

He stood up, opened the ton bag with a short knife that he picked up from a Qing general on the battlefield, and then grabbed a handful of white crystal particles from inside...

"Nitrate, potassium nitrate? A ton of potassium nitrate?"

His eyes widened instantly.

(End of this chapter)