Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

Zhao Daniu handed the war horse to Song Hu, took off 56 and a half from his back, and walked slowly towards the grove.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Daniu returned to Zhao Wen's side.

"My lord, everything is safe."

Zhao Daniu carried 56 and a half back on his back, and said in a deep voice.

"Okay, everyone, enter the woods." Zhao Wen waved his hands, shouted, and then walked towards the woods.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and it didn't take long for the snow on the ground to be more than a foot thick.The sky is getting darker and darker, and the days in winter are always so short.

Although it is already the end of February, the weather still shows no sign of warming up.

Zhao Wen tied his war horse to a tree, looked at the sky, and said to Zhao Daniu and the others who surrounded him, "I don't think it will take long before the sky will completely darken. If we start now, it may be too late Yes. Now, order to go down, set up camp where you are, rest for one night, and set off tomorrow morning."

"Yes!"

Song Hu and the others clasped their fists at Zhao Wen, and then went to their respective general banners.

Fires gradually appeared in the woods, and tents were set up one after another.

At the outermost edge of the tent, the soldiers surrounded two wooden fences with cut pine trees, stuffed snow in the middle of the fence, and stamped it firmly with their feet.

Then pour cold water on it, so an impregnable wall is built.

The pine branches burning in the fire made a crackling sound, and sparks jumped out from time to time.

Zhao Wen sat beside a fire in the center, took a wine gourd from his waist, and took a sip with his head raised.

The strong wine in the wine gourd made Zhao Wen burst into tears.

Zhao Wen didn't drink much, if it wasn't because he couldn't stand the cold, Zhao Wen wouldn't drink.

Zhao Daniu squatted beside Zhao Wen, staring eagerly at the wine gourd in Zhao Wen's hand, his throat kept moving, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

Zhao Wen looked at Zhao Daniu's appearance, and said with a smile: "Look at your useless appearance, here, just take a sip."

Zhao Wen threw the wine gourd at Zhao Daniu.

Zhao Daniu hastily stretched out his hand to catch it, and impatiently pulled out the plug, raised his head and took a big gulp.

"Comfortable!"

Zhao Daniu smacked his mouth, and reluctantly handed the wine gourd to Song Hu and the others.

After drinking, Zhao Wen's whole body gradually warmed up.

Under the light of the fire, Zhao Wen's face turned red.

The snow has also stopped at this time, and the moon in the sky has also shown its original shape.

The moonlight shone in the grove, and under the refraction of the white snow, it pierced people's eyes.

Zhao Wen sat in the big tent in the center, wiping the big black star in his hand.

Apart from the footsteps of the night watchmen outside the big tent, there was no other sound.

At midnight there was a small snoring sound from all over the camp, far away in the grove.

Zhao Wen slept with his clothes on, tightly holding the big black star in his hands.

Overnight, the sparrows were beckoning and making noise in the grove.

Zhao Wen slowly opened his eyes and stretched.

Zhao Wen pinned the big black star in his hand to his waist, and walked out of the big tent.

White steam rose from the entire camp. This was the boiling water the soldiers had boiled.

Zhao Wen dug a handful of snow from the tent and wiped it on his face casually.

"Huh, exciting!" Zhao Wen let out a long breath and shuddered.

"Sir, it's time to eat."

When Zhao Daniu saw Zhao Wen, he hurriedly shouted at him.

There was a gurgling sound in the iron pot on the fire, and the boiling water in it kept churning.

Zhao Wen took a rough porcelain bowl from Zhao Daniu, poured some fried noodles into it, and stirred it with the boiling water in the iron pot.

A salty aroma burst out immediately, and Zhao Wen waited until the fried noodles in the bowl were stirred into a paste, and then hurriedly ate them.

This fried noodle is Zhao Wen's great invention. It uses white noodles, millet noodles, butter and salt, and stir-fries them in an iron pan until it has a burnt aroma, and then takes it out of the pan to cool.

The cooled fried noodles are mixed with fried black sesame seeds and crushed peanuts.A simple military ration with a high calorie content is ready.

Put the prepared fried noodles into black oilcloth bags and distribute them to every soldier.

In this era, there is a military ration called food.

It is military rations made by boiling corn, drying it in the sun, and adding a little salt to it.

When it's time to eat, soak it in hot water.

This kind of military ration is not only not very hungry, but also not delicious.Zhao Wen really disliked this kind of military rations, so he took out the military rations made by later generations during the founding of the country and when Lao Mei was fighting.

After drinking and eating, Zhao Wen stuffed some beans mixed with salt into the mouth of the war horse, and then drank some hot water.

"set off!"

Zhao Wen pulled the horse, waved his big hand, and moved forward.

More than 100 soldiers, under the command of Zhao Wen, slowly came out of the small forest.

In the grove, all traces were covered with snow by Zhao Daniu and several soldiers.

The team kept walking forward, and after walking for about half an hour, the path suddenly opened up, and a broad road appeared in front of them.

There are very few snow traces on the main road, it seems that there are often people and horses walking around.

Lin Xiaoliu said to Zhao Wen: "My lord, this road is the only way that the black whirlwind must pass. In half an hour, you will be able to reach the village of the black whirlwind."

Zhao Wen looked at Dalu, nodded, and then got on his horse, "Brothers, speed up."

Zhao Daniu, Song Hu and others also got on their horses, flicked the whip in their hands, and rushed forward.

The soldiers behind the horses ran up and stomped on the ground, making a thumping sound.

At the same time, in Hei Xuanfeng Dazhai, Ma San, the head of the family, was lying on the bed and sleeping, with two or three trembling beautiful girls in his arms.

The second head and the third head are drinking in the largest hall in Dazhai.

A copper pot was placed on the table in front of them, and half a lamb was stewed in the pot.

There is a brazier at the feet, and the charcoal inside is burning.

Sitting next to them were two beautiful girls in scantily clad clothes, shivering non-stop in the cold winter.These two were the ones they snatched from the mountain the night before yesterday.

"Second brother, the big family we robbed the night before yesterday is really fat. Not to mention the money and food in it, there is even a lot of Meijiaoniang." The third master stretched out his hand and pinched Meijiaoniang's breast next to him. Come on, said to the second in charge with a lewd smile on his face.

Erdang was tearing the leg of lamb, the oil dripped from his hands and fell into the brazier, making a scoffing sound.

"That's a juren, do you understand it? He is a scholar, and he doesn't have to pay taxes. They don't have money, so who can have money?" The second master said vaguely with his mouth full of mutton.

"Our elder brother is the one who enjoys it. He has taken away the most beautiful ladies in Juren's family, and he hasn't woken up yet." The third family said with a lewd smile.

"Hehe, the two of us are not bad." The second master put down the lamb leg in his hand, picked up Meijiao Niang next to him, and went to the dark place next to the hall.

Seeing this, the third master couldn't wait to untie his belt, and looked lewdly at the beautiful lady sitting next to him.

The little gangsters in Dazhai were either gambling, drinking or drinking, or falling asleep while drinking a lot of wine. None of them could feel that the danger was approaching.

Zhao Wen stood at the foot of the mountain, looked at Dazhai at the end of the mountain road, and looked at Lin Xiaoliu, "But this?"

Lin Xiaoliu nodded heavily, and said, "Master, it's right here."

Zhao Wen looked at Dazhai, turned around, and said, "Rest for a quarter of an hour, and attack directly after a quarter of an hour."

"By the way, Song Hu, you send a few people up to investigate the situation. Don't worry there is no one inside."

Song Hu cupped his hands to Zhao Wen and said, "Yes!"

Two or three soldiers took off their mandarin duck war jackets, changed into gray clothes, and headed up.

A quarter of an hour later, those soldiers came down from the mountain.

"My lord, the bandits are all up there. I don't know what these bandits have made a fortune. One by one, they are either drinking or playing with money. They look very happy."

Zhao Wen suddenly stood up from the ground, looked at Dazhai, pulled out the Yanling Saber from his waist, and shouted: "Brothers, go!"

A hundred soldiers were gearing up, and when they heard Zhao Wen's order, they all took off their 56 halves from their backs, loaded the bullets, opened the safety, lined up in a neat queue, let go, and moved forward. rush away.

Song Hu also jumped off the horse, holding in his arms the Type 56 light machine gun that Zhao Wen provided for these general flag officers, and led his general flag, rushing upwards.

Not to be outdone, Liu Wu and Wang Qi rushed upwards, leading the howling soldiers.

Zhao Wen sat on the horse, watching all this with squinted eyes.

Zhao Daniu followed behind Zhao Wen, scratching his head anxiously.

If it wasn't for protecting Zhao Wen, Zhao Daniu would definitely rush forward.

When the first shot rang out, Masan jumped out of bed.

"Is this the sound of gunfire?" Ma San immediately heard the sound of gunfire.

This Ma San used to be a frontier soldier in Xuanfu Town. Because the superior officer deducted the military salary, he had no choice but to go up the mountain and fall into the grass, and became a bandit.Therefore, he is quite familiar with the gunshot.

In the past few years, Ma San relied on two or three hundred bandits under his command to roam the territory of Xuan Mansion, and lived happily.

If you go forward a few decades, bandits like him will be wiped out by the frontier army in minutes.

However, in the past few years, the military pay of the imperial court has become less and less, and the life of the frontier soldiers has become more and more difficult.

This also caused the number of bandits in Xuanfu's territory to be overwhelming, while the number of frontier troops decreased again and again.

Ma San jumped off the bed in a hurry, put the clothes on her body, picked up the ghost-headed sword beside the bed, and rushed out.

"You guys stay here for me, and when the uncle comes back, I will love you well."

Ma San yelled sharply at the shivering beautiful girls, showing her big yellow teeth.

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Chapter 65 Effortless

As soon as Song Hu rushed to the gate of Dazhai, he directly pulled the trigger of the Type 56 light machine gun.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Song Hu held the Type 56 light machine gun in his arms, and kept pulling the trigger, roaring loudly.

Countless bullets spewed out from the muzzle of the gun and flew towards Dazhai.

"what happened?"

The second master and the third master hurriedly lifted their pants and looked out of the hall.

"Second master, third master, it's not good, there are officers and soldiers coming to kill them."

A young man with a machete ran in from outside the hall in a hurry, with a look of panic on his face.

The second master was taken aback, and cursed: "Damn it, how could there be officers and soldiers? Are the officers and soldiers crazy this early in the morning?"

"I'll go out and see."

The third leader fastened his trouser belt, picked up the machete beside the table, and went out.

As soon as he stepped out of the hall, he saw a large group of officers wearing fiery red mandarin duck battle jackets rushing towards him with strange firecrackers.

"Don't panic, don't panic, these officers and soldiers don't have many people, let's hold on, hold on."

The third leader saw that although these officers and soldiers were aggressive, they were not many in number, only about fifty or sixty, so they felt relieved.

As for the firecrackers in the hands of the officers and soldiers, they have been automatically blocked by the third master.

What power can a thing that explodes frequently have?

As soon as Song Hu and others rushed to Dazhai, Wang Qi led some troops to copy the bandits' rear route to prevent them from escaping.

Ma San held the ghost-headed sword and led the people out of the backyard of Dazhai.At this time, he had gathered almost 400 people.

Many of these bandits were former frontier soldiers from the Xuan Mansion, so the speed of assembly was not bad.