The public security in Jusong County is not good.【】
This place is close to southern Xinjiang. The alien rebels were quite large in the past few years and plundered everywhere. Jusong County also suffered several military disasters. Fortunately, the city was not broken.
Times have changed, and the alien rebels have died down, but those scattered ones are still causing trouble in the place.
In Jusong County, there are some remnants of the alien rebels who looted merchants and villages from time to time and committed all kinds of evil.
The original county magistrate also asked Shangguan to send troops to suppress it. More than a thousand troops went to suppress the bandits. Unexpectedly, they were killed by hundreds of thieves. They were defeated and fled in embarrassment.
Naturally, the Shangguan refused to take the blame, so he said that the incompetent magistrate of Jusong County had allowed the thieves to gain power.
So the county magistrate was unlucky and was driven home to eat old rice. Before leaving, he said with tears in his eyes: "I am wronged!"
The people of Jusong County were desperate. At this moment, a county magistrate was sent from above.
Everyone feels that this is probably just changing the soup without changing the medicine.
But since the new county magistrate Yang came in, the original thieves were in bad luck and were cleaned up. Everyone in Jusong County was full of praise for this, saying that Magistrate Yang was indeed a capable person.
Two thousand cavalry were galloping across the field for a killing exercise, and Yang Lue, a capable man, was watching from the side.
Lei Biao stroked his beard, "You guys are getting sharper."
"After years of hard work, we have become a strong force." Yang Lue said: "At first, I wanted to prepare for Lang Jun, but now that Lang Jun is sitting on the Northern Xinjiang Army, we can only do it."
Lei Biao noticed something was wrong with his mood and asked, "But has there been a change?"
"Lang Jun sent troops to Jiangzhou, and the results should come out now. Victory, Ningxing cannot be guaranteed, and Bei Liao cannot be guaranteed. If defeated, Lang Jun can only retreat and lie dormant again, waiting for the opportunity."
Yang Lue said in a deep voice: "No matter whether Lang Jun wins or loses, we can no longer sit back and watch."
"Going to Northern Xinjiang?" Lei Biao's eyes were filled with excitement.
Yang Lue nodded, "If he wins, Lang Jun will have to prepare to go south. There are many things involved in this matter, and I can help him by being by his side. If he loses, and people's hearts are in a state of confusion, I can give Lang Jun one more
Eye. Well, after talking for a long time, I miss my husband."
Lei Biao smiled and said: "Who is not!"
Yang Lue said: "First inquire about the news in southern Xinjiang, look for opportunities to disperse and sneak in, and go to northern Xinjiang."
A few days later, someone sent a message.
"A messenger came from Chang'an, saying that he wants the southern Xinjiang army to go north."
"This is a joint attack on Northern Xinjiang." Yang Lue sneered.
Everyone in the county belonged to Yang Lue. He Cong said, "I don't know what happened to Lang Jun."
Yang Lue squinted his eyes. "Have troops been sent from southern Xinjiang?"
The visitor shook his head, "Still the same."
Hey!
Lei Biao exclaimed, "What does Shi Zhongtang mean?"
The visitor said: "Officials and generals in the Jiedushi Prefecture have been in and out frequently recently. Officials in various places are busier than in previous years, inspecting the fields. It is said that this year's taxes will be heavier."
Yang slightly pressed his hands and thought deeply.
After a long while, he said: "When Shi Zhongtang sent troops, the money and food were provided by the Chang'an household department. Why did he worry about this?"
"Maybe you want to bring more?" He Cong said.
When a large army is dispatched, money and food come first. There are many examples in history where a powerful army did not fall in front of the enemy but fled in all directions due to lack of food.
Lei Biao shook his head, "Southern Xinjiang has accumulated a lot of money and food over the years. To be honest, I want to rob a lot of it just looking at it."
The Southern Xinjiang Army has been like a gangster in recent years. It has plundered a lot of money and food from foreigners and the Southern Zhou Dynasty. A lot of it has been used to expand the size of the Southern Xinjiang Army. In addition, the Ministry of Household Affairs gives countless amounts of money and food to Southern Xinjiang every year.
, enough!
Yang Lue said: "If we don't send troops from southern Xinjiang, the guards of Chang'an will not be able to shake northern Xinjiang. You are a man of great fortune."
"But does Shi Zhongtang dare to disobey the order?" He Cong said: "The false emperor is mean. What kind of adopted son will be killed if he dares to disobey the order. Shi Zhongtang is a very smart man, he will not know it."
This thing is a little weird.
Yang Lue said: "In this case, I will go and see for myself what's going on, and also find a way for Mr. Lang."
At the end of summer, the ears of rice in the fields looked heavy and a little yellow.
The farmers looked at the fruits of their labor with pleasure, looking forward to this year's good harvest. Not far away, two petty officials were laughing. For them, the more taxes they collect, the more political achievements they will achieve.
Who would object to having many political achievements?
As for the life and death of the people, what does it have to do with us?
The two riders came slowly along the official road.
"It looks like the harvest is good this year," He Cong said.
"The Southern Zhou Dynasty is not bad either." Yang Lue said: "There is some evil this year, and the harvest is particularly good."
"This is a good time, and the false emperor is probably going to talk about the prosperous times again." He Cong said with a smile.
The two arrived in Qinghe County.
Qinghe is the residence of the Southern Xinjiang Jiedushi and the most prosperous city in Southern Xinjiang.
When he arrived outside the Jiedu Envoy's house, Yang Lue saw people coming and going, and the flow was endless. "It's so lively."
"Look, that's Wei Ming." He Cong whispered.
Wei Ming left the Jiedu Envoy's Mansion and looked around with a stern look.
"This man is the number one general under Shi Zhongtang's command. It would be best if he could be killed!" He Cong licked his lips.
"Go!" Yang Lue looked at him.
He Cong smiled bitterly, "General, are you willing to let me die?"
"If you die, at least my ears will be quiet."
The two wandered around Qinghe County for a few days, and suddenly people started to be arrested in the city.
"They say there is a spy!"
A woman shopping for groceries watched excitedly as several men were dragged out of the house.
"We have to go."
Yang Lue noticed something was wrong. There were more and more sergeants on the street.
When they left the city, the city was under martial law.
In Jiedushi's mansion, Shi Zhongtang was looking at the map.
"The envoy from Southern Zhou Dynasty is here."
He Zun came in and said with a smile: "We are asking you to show your noble hands so that the people dare to go out and harvest."
Shi Zhongtang raised his head and said, "I just said that brothers can't fill their stomachs and are looking for bad luck from me."
"Want some food from them?" He Zun asked.
Shi Zhongtang nodded, "When it comes to important matters, money and food come first. There is never too much food."
Wei Ming came in. "My lord, we caught several informants from the mirror, as well as dozens of informants from other forces. How should we deal with them?"
Shi Zhongtang squinted his eyes, "Capture them, even if there are any remnants, I would like to report...inform various inspections, and anyone who goes to Chang'an will be strictly investigated."
"yes!"
Wei Ming went out, and He Zun said: "Even if someone returns to Chang'an to report the news, it will be too late."
Shi Zhongtang nodded, "Be careful, you will never make a big mistake."
He Zun responded and said, "By the way, those generals in the army are unruly."
"They still refuse to be loyal to me?" Shi Zhongtang asked.
"After many attempts, he refused to enter our circle!" He Zun said.
"Wait a minute." Shi Zhongtang said: "After the autumn harvest, we have to clean up."
"yes!"
"By the way, Ling Chunyu led the army to force the Southern Zhou Dynasty. Let everyone think that we in Southern Xinjiang are going to beat the Southern Zhou Dynasty before departure."
"yes!"
Dozens of sergeants were driving slowly down the street with several large vehicles. They had just killed a group of informants.
Mirror stand Luo Lin stood on the side, looking at the remains of several mirror stands on the cart, gritting his teeth and lowering his head.
Dog thief!
Is he planning to rebel?
"He's a thief!"
"Fortunately, the Duke was wise and allowed people to destroy them."
The people all thought they were thieves. Luo Lin felt uncomfortable when he heard this and quietly retreated.
When he arrived at the city gate, he saw that the interrogation was very strict. He wanted to go back, but when he thought that Chang'an didn't know anything about it, he took a deep breath and walked over.
There were many people going out of the city. The farmer took off his shoes and checked his hands and feet. Luo Lin was a businessman.
When it was his turn, Luo Lin said: "The villain goes to buy goods."
He opened the bag and found hundreds of copper coins, a set of clothes and dry food inside.
This is what an ordinary businessman looks like.
"Hand out your hand!" said the sergeant.
Luo Lin took a deep breath and stretched out his hand.
The sergeant glanced at it casually, shifted his gaze, and waved his hand.
Luo Lin felt relieved. As soon as he took a step, the sergeant suddenly turned back and said, "Stop!"
Luo Lin smiled and said: "This is."
The sergeant said: "The calluses on your hands are wrong."
Different people have different calluses on their hands.
This is what happens to people who are accustomed to using weapons.
Several sergeants held down the hilts of their knives and forced them over.
"Hand out your hand!" shouted the sergeant.
Back up at the same time.
not good!
Luo Lin just wanted to retreat to the city, so he blended in with the crowd and fled. He had already prepared several hiding places in the city.
But he accidentally saw a man next to him.
The man carrying the hoe also glanced at him.
The people in the southern border of the mirror are divided into several groups, each of which does not interfere and does not even know the other's existence. This can save manpower to the maximum extent.
Isn't this Zhuang Yu?
He wants to escape too!
Luo Lin threw the copper coin violently, then turned around and ran away.
He ran to a place with few people so that the sergeants could see him accurately.
"Get him!"
The soldiers were in hot pursuit, and there was chaos at the city gate.
The cavalry from the city came and blocked this section of the street.
Luo Lin turned around, advanced instead of retreating, and headed towards the city gate.
He grabbed a horizontal sword and fought with more than ten soldiers without fear of death.
There was even more chaos at the city gate. The people were screaming and running out. The remaining sergeants could not stop them and had to let them out.
Luo Lin was stabbed. When he saw Zhuang Yu running out with the crowd, he felt relieved and prepared to turn back.
As soon as he turned around, he saw a rider behind him with his bow and arrows ready.
The arrow flew and pierced through his Yintang.
Luo Lin fell heavily.
He looked backwards and saw the city gate... Zhuang Yu rushed out and looked back. When he saw him, he was stunned for a moment and punched his chest hard.
brother!
Way to go!
Luo Lin slowly closed his eyes.
The words of Zhao Sanfu came to mind.
We, the warriors, should die for this world!
After Zhuang Yu got out of the city, he found a stronghold in Jingtai outside the city.
"Go to Chang'an quickly to report that Shi Zhongtang is planning to rebel!"
The so-called stronghold is a farmer's home.
The spy is an old farmer.
Zhuang Yu suddenly felt something was wrong, "Where is the third lady?"
There should be a man and a woman here!
What about the female spy?
The old farmer smiled and said: "Behind you."
Zhuang Yu turned around slowly.
Outside the gate, there were more than ten sergeants.
As the knife struck him, the old farmer laughed and said: "You are a fool who only knows how to hide in the pear garden and play with women. He is not as wise and powerful as the Duke of the country. It's time to change the world!"