Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 332 News from Junker

Thousands of refugees staggered along with the old and the young. They left their hometowns where they had lived for generations and fled to the east with grief. In the arms of the ragged woman, the unknown baby howled loudly because of hunger.

The entire fleeing team was full of panic and helplessness. They crowded the entire road in a mess. In such a situation where they could not protect themselves, those who fell to the ground could only cry helplessly. The composition of the rebel army led by Zhao Feng was complicated. There are bandits and routs, as well as broken soldiers from the dynasty. In order to win over his troops and let these soldiers follow him to fight, Zhao Feng has not restrained the military discipline. Collect food and grass.

Troops without military discipline are terrifying, because they will not be punished for anything they do. During the process of collecting food and grass, the troops under Zhao Feng started burning, killing, and looting. Their swords were covered with The blood of the people, the place they passed was in ruins, people and animals were all dead, leaving a dead silence.

Commander Zhao Feng did not stop the soldiers from wantonly massacring civilians and looting treasures. Instead, he encouraged them to do so, because he issued such a military order that [-]% of all seized goods must be handed over to him. The more things the soldiers plundered, the more Zhao Feng got. He became the driving force behind the burning, killing and looting.

The rebel soldiers who lost their scruples became even more unscrupulous. They revealed the ugly side of human nature without concealment. They massacred people, raped and killed women, and burned down villages and towns in broad daylight.

The unarmed common people faced the heavily armed and ferocious soldiers. It is really a scholar who meets the soldiers. There is no reason for it. In order to survive under the butcher's knife of the rebels, the people can only flee, leave their hometown where they have lived for generations, and embark on an unknown journey. The road to escape, began to eat and sleep in the open.

"The rebels killed all the people in the village next door to us. What a pity, the whole village was turned into a sea of ​​flames."

"I was the only one who escaped from our family, and everyone in the family died." The angry young man complained in grief.

Tens of thousands of civilians deliberately opened an escape channel along Muxue to evacuate to the rear. The strict military discipline of the Nanchuan Army is well known to everyone. Looking at the black battle flag of the Nanchuan Army, the fleeing civilians seem to have found a sad place. Like pouring out his mouth, he told these soldiers what happened to them.

Originally, the soldiers of the Pioneer Battalion were sticking to the Gran Heights only to complete the task assigned by their general Lin Chuan, to buy time for Aoki Chuan's evacuation. Knowing that this was a mission to send death, the soldiers still had some resistance. After all, no one wanted to do it like this died in battle, but when they heard the tearful people tell what happened to them, the mentality of the soldiers in the vanguard battalion was quietly changing. At this moment, their hearts were full of anger towards the rebels, and they wished to fight them immediately and kill them. minced.

"How many rebels are there?" Mu Xue tried to get some useful information from the fleeing crowd.

"So many, they flooded our whole village."

"There are too many to count, more than ten."

"Along the entire road are those damned rebels. They have ferocious faces and kill people without blinking. Young man, there are too few of you. Run quickly. If you don't run, it will be too late." A white-haired old man persuaded bathed in blood.

In the end, Mu Xue had no choice but to give up the information about the enemy from the refugees, because they had fled before the rebels arrived, and some people knew that they had never seen what the rebels looked like.

"General Mu Xue?" Suddenly a middle-aged man with disheveled hair among the refugees called Mu Xue.

"You are?" Mu Xue looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was dressed in rags, covered in dirt, with fluffy hair exuding a strange smell, leaning on a wooden stick, and searched hard in his mind, but there was nothing. of the image.

"General Muxue, I'm Junke. We met each other during the battle of Sanggan River. At that time, I was a military discipline officer next to the general." Seeing that it was really a middle-aged man with a face full of dirt Obviously very excited, he tried his best to arrange his clothes so that he would not look so embarrassed.

"This is my military badge, look: Seeing Mu Xue's frowning expression, Jun Ke hurriedly took out an iron military badge from his pocket and handed it to Mu Xue. Ke's tattered clothes turned out to be the uniforms of Nanchuan Army officers, but they couldn't be seen because they were covered with mud.

"Your Excellency Junker, long time no see." Seeing Junker's military badge, Mu Xue finally remembered that there was such a person in his memory. He reached out his hand to shake Junker's hand, staring at Junker's attire and asked inexplicably: " How did you become like this?"

Jun Ke knew that he was in a mess now, and after hearing Mu Xue's words, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face. He used to follow Marshal Lin Nuoyan. Although he was not a celebrity, he was also a high-ranking man, and he was in charge of the military discipline of the army at that time.

But then Junker offended Robben, Lin Nuoyan's adjutant at the time, and his bad luck began at that time. He was transferred away from Lin Nuoyan's side, and went to the Fourth Corps as a small flag battalion judge. He was transferred to become a military judge stationed in the Austin Three Banners Regiment in Luoshan Province.

Later, the Three Banners regiment was killed for stealing supplies from the Linchuan Legion. The head of the banner group and the chief of staff were all killed. The military judge Jun Ke was appointed as the head of the banner group. He thought that the timing would turn around, but who would have expected that Zhao Feng would rebel. Junker, who was loyal to the Nanchuan Army, naturally refused and tried to resist.

However, Junker's time in charge of the Three Banners was too short, and his resistance was quickly quelled. Junker had to escape alone, preparing to report to the Nanchuan Army.

But all the checkpoints along the way were controlled by the rebels in advance. Jun Ke almost died under the knife of these people. In order to conceal his identity, he deliberately made himself like a beggar. Trying to report the news of Zhao Feng's rebellion to the Nanchuan Army.

"General Muxue, there is a rebellion in Zhao Feng, the army is almost here, please notify General Lin as soon as possible." Jun Ke said, ignoring his fatigue, holding Muxue's hand.

"Our scouts have received the news. The general sent me to defend this place. Don't worry, Brother Junker." When Mu Xue learned that Junker came from the rebel army, he was immediately elated. Now he knows little about the rebel army, Junker The arrival of him solved a big problem for him.

Hearing that Lin Chuan already knew about Zhao Feng's rebellion, Jun Ke heaved a long sigh of relief, and reminded him: "We have encountered a cavalry unit ahead, we don't know whether it is an enemy or a friend, and I ask General Muxue to pay attention to the embankment. .

"That's the cavalry led by General Murong Ke, don't worry."

"Brother Junker, since you came from the rebel army, you must be familiar with their military configuration, can you tell me a little bit?" Muxue General Junker asked to sit down beside him.

"It's an honor. If you don't tell me, I'm going to tell you." Junker was very excited when he saw Nanchuan Jun at this moment, just like meeting a relative.

"Zhao Feng killed General Nan Jiyun and a group of senior officers of the Third Army through a banquet, and took control of the Third Army. Now he has 20 troops in his hands, and he is coming fiercely."

Mu Xue knew the internal situation of the rebel army from Jun Ke's narration, and he felt like a treasure, and hurriedly reported the situation to Lin Chuan who was sitting in Qingmuchuan.

(End of this chapter)