Chapter two hundred and eighty-four, Lingquan governance (sixteen)(1/2)
Because he didn't bring the whirlwind in, nor was it brought by his subordinates.
Although the arm of the personal military camp was broken and unable to participate, his two subordinates, Li Hanjiang brothers were indeed powerful.
He had a little unwillingness in his eyes, so he bowed and said, "Please be careful, two."
In fact, he has made great contributions when he opened the city gate, but the other party still has the ability to break the door.
However, when he thought that the opponent's troops were twice as powerful as his, and he was also the little Langjun's personal soldiers. Thinking of this, he felt balanced.
Li Hanjiang didn't care what he thought. He immediately debugged with the whirlwind cannon and started the foot pedal himself. Li Hanhe immediately ignited it.
"Huhu, Huhu" Their sky-burning thunder did not hit the city wall, but exploded on the battlements.
When Huang Wei saw that the other party was a whirlwind cannon, he was shocked. He did not expect that he had not been sent to the city wall again, and he was overjoyed.
It is impolite to come but not go, and you must fight back!
The cyclone cannon was already outside the effective range of the stone, and Huang Wei fired the cyclone cannon with an arrow.
Ding Dangdang, the Hu-killing sword of the personal military camp cut off Huang Wei's arrows, and they wanted to cover their boss's attack.
Wang Yunhua shook his head, this test shot was just.
Sure enough, Li Hanjiang debugged the location of a transmitter, and this time the "huhuhuhu" thunder came up again.
Huang Wei was proudly shooting with an arrow, but he didn't expect that these thunders would throw them onto the city wall.
Huang Wei and his men tried their best to dodge, but the sky-bang thunder exploded beside him.
Huang Wei and his subordinates were helpless and lost their ability to fight back and kept dodging.
At this time, another cyclone cannon was put into use and attacked on both sides.
Seeing that there were no more arrows shooting down like raindrops, Wang Yunhua couldn't help but be overjoyed and led his men to rush forward.
Although Huang Wei was not killed by the bomb, he was covered with scars. He and some of his men leaned against the city wall.
He originally thought that this sky-burning thunder was similar to the previous sky-shaking thunder, and he did not realize his power until it exploded.
He had already seen that this group of officials and soldiers was not large. As long as this group of officials and soldiers was killed, the rest of the village people would naturally retreat.
But he didn't expect that the other party would actually send the catapult through the Eight Immortals Table, and the firearms outside the inner city finally came into play at this time.
The firearms kept exploding beside them, causing his men to fall down one after another, including himself, and he was seriously injured.
Not only did he lose all his strength, but the key was that he had completely lost confidence.
Seeing Wang Yunhua and his men coming up, they immediately untied their swords and long bows, and knelt down and presented them.
Wang Yunhua had no living person above, and thought that he had been tortured just now, the Huhu Killing Sword had already been extended.
Huang Wei saw that the Huhu Killing Sword had stretched out, closed his eyes and sighed, "I didn't expect that this is the burial place for the lord of the village."
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Huang Wei understood what Wang Yunhua meant, it was not that he didn't want to kill him.
But for the sake of the people of the Song Dynasty, he spared his life.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and fell into the hands of the people, and he might be beaten to death.
Their copycat not only charges a very high protection fee, but also has a water prison.
It is precisely because of the saying that good will be rewarded with evil will be rewarded with evil. Huang Zhizhao and his son like to put others in a water prison, and now they also enjoy this treatment.
Not only were Huang Zhizhao and his son, but their sixth chief and other members were also thrown into the water prison.
They all looked pale and were even scared to faint.
They already knew that someone's skin was soaked, and now that Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, the weather is getting colder and colder, so they don't know how to survive.
After Wang Yunhua captured Huang Wei alive, he finally felt relieved.
The personal military camp captured the camp leader, the commander and the staff, and they also captured the young camp leader alive.
When the village people saw the young master surrender, they felt a little regretful and did not vent their hatred on him.
However, seeing Huang Zhizhao and his son and his men in the water prison with their own eyes, the people were balanced.
Zhao Ping came to the mountain village in Liangshanqiu and accompanied by Li Zhihao.
This copycat feng shui is indeed good. It is backed by a mountain and a stream in front of it, which makes the three of them lit up their eyes.
The mountain village not only has a stream, but also the land is long and flat.
But what should I do if I have land? If I have land, there will be people! This is common sense.
They were under the noses of the Hu people, and this place was not far away.
The villagers are very smart. Although these lands are developed, they are blocked by other peaks, and the woods outside remain lush and lush.
If no one brings you in, you won’t know that there is a big mountain village in the mountains.
The stream has been cleverly designed and has become a moat here, and there is also a small lake next to the moat.
Zhao Ping looked at Xiaohu carefully and it seemed that it was artificial. Obviously, part of the water irrigated the fields through ditches.
Zhao Ping looked carefully and found that the copycat had basically opened 100,000 mu of them through slash-and-burn farming, but currently only 20,000 to 30,000 mu of them were effectively planted.
The final reason is that the water source is insufficient.
If you waste a huge amount of manpower and material resources, but you cannot plant it, wouldn’t it be a waste of natural resources?
Guo Jing felt that he was taken to the water prison and kept talking to the soldiers who were escorting him along the way.
Li Hanhe coldly looked at the man in his forties with dark skin, not like a minor official, but like a farmer.
"I am unfair, did you build this water prison?" Li Han said coldly from the mouth of the river.
Guo Jing couldn't help but be shocked. It was indeed built by himself.
You can sit in prison for yourself and bear the sins you have committed.
Are you wronged? This water prison was built by yourself.
Isn't it unfair? All the sixth chiefs of the counterfeit village were imprisoned, so how can they be an exception?
It's over, Mid-Autumn Festival is about to begin, the weather is getting colder and colder, and my life is about to be lost here.
He came to the water prison and kept complaining.
With a "clang", the top cover of the water prison was opened.
It’s not the time to eat, do you have to be tried or beheaded? Thinking of this, Guo Jing’s face turned pale and his body couldn’t help but talk.
He thought a lot, but he didn't think about going to the execution ground today.
"You are lucky, my husband wants to see you." Li Hanhe is still the same, but there is a smile on his face.
"You little man wants to see me?" Guo Jing didn't believe it. Is it because he built the water prison himself just because he was ordered?
While thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask, "Who is Xiao Langjun?"
"The little husband is Zhao Zhuan of Chengdu Prefecture, and he created the security team." Li Hanhe proudly held his chest out, and Zhao Ping's mother was from Lijiazhuang.
Guo Jing couldn't help but bow to the outside, the former senior official of Chengdu Prefecture.
While walking, Li Hanhe looked at the moat and the city walls and said contemptuously: "What's the point of attacking the small mountain village? The Hu people were not only destroyed, but also the Hu people were captured."
It turned out to be a master of military tactics. Guo Jing wiped his tears with his spirit and bowed to Cangtian: "Thank you, the Hu people were finally defeated!"
Li Hanhe asked again: "Have you heard of "Theory of War" and "The Way of All Things"?"
"It's not, it's too ignorant. I'll give it to you." This copycat was indeed extremely closed, and even a foreman didn't know about the "China News Agency of the Great Song Dynasty".
Guo Jing took it and saw only the previous lines. He asked in shock: "Is this written by Xiaolangjun?"
Seeing Li Hanhe nodding, Guo Jingjing suddenly knelt on the ground with the newspaper, praying respectfully to the sky: "The emperor is above, the day after tomorrow is below, my Song Dynasty is saved!"
Li Hanhe looked at him carefully and saw that he was pious and was not a fake.
Guo Jing got up from the ground, wiped his clothes, and wiped his tears and said, "If the Song Dynasty took back Chengdu as soon as possible, why should we hide in the mountains?"
Guo Jing's tone was full of complaints, similar to a resentful woman.
Li Hanhe felt funny in his heart, and handed him a newspaper and said, "It's not too late now, the Song Dynasty has taken back to Xixian."
"Which western county is it?" Guo Jing was shocked and didn't understand.
"Which Xi County is there, of course, the Xi County of the Hu people's Xingyuan Prefecture." Li Hanhe replied lightly.
Guo Jing was once again refreshed, and his expression was almost petrochemical.
When he came to the artificial lake, he finally saw the young man in his mind.
He had never expected that this young man was actually young and not much older than his grandson.
Even though I am so young, that thing is not something that makes me admire you.
Zhao Ping looked at this Guo Jing about the same appearance as the farmer. He was indeed a practical person.
After receiving the gift, he asked, "Did you do this city and water conservancy?"
When Guo Jing faced Zhao Ping, he felt that he was under great pressure, and Zhao Ping was almost an all-rounder.
To be continued...