Daqin: At the beginning, the father-in-law was invited to rebel, but the father-in-law turned out to

Zhang Han pondered for a moment, then said: "Stay on hold for the time being, wait for the Mongolian soldiers to send back news tonight, and then make plans!"

At present, they have no idea what the masters are going to do, so let's wait and see first.

The governor of Taiyuan had no choice but to nod. He had no idea that in Song Yuan's eyes, he was already an opponent on the road to rebellion.

...

"Forgive me! Please! Ah!!!"

A scream cut through the forest, and countless birds flew away.

brush!

Song Yuan shook off the blood on the dagger, looked at the corpses on the ground indifferently, looked at Song Yunlong and said, "Clean up!"

"Yes!"

Song Yunlong nodded and said, with a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

After training for so long, I finally saw blood!

However, the strength of these refugees who occupy the mountain as king is too poor, and there are still many Song family troops who have not seen blood.

But Song Yunlong knew that in the future, everyone would be consecrated.

He put away his thoughts and led his brothers to bury the corpse.

The refugees on the side watched the Song Jiajun's quick movements, and they were all terrified.

More than 70 people in the mountains were killed in the blink of an eye!

These 70 people are all vicious villains, much more powerful than these skinny wastes.

If the leader wanted to kill himself and the others just now in the city, they might have already been buried in the soil.

At this time, Song Yuan looked at the refugees in a daze and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Go and check the receipt!"

The refugees were taken aback and hurried to work.

Song Yuan nodded in satisfaction.

He clearly knew that with 500 people of his own, he would not be able to get much resources in the North. He had to be his brain, the [-] Song family troops as his arms, and the refugees as his tentacles to expand his power.

This is the most reliable method, otherwise five hundred people, Taiyuan County alone would be enough for them to work.

If it was before coming, Song Yuan might feel good, but after knowing the situation in the north, Song Yuan has greater ambitions!

He wants to save people as much as possible and expand as much as possible!

He wants to make a great contribution!

In front of the first emperor's army!Make great achievements!

Then, just like the plague five years ago, he was rewarded.

But this time, Song Yuan wants a big reward, not a village like Songjiazhuang, but Shangjun, which has been surrounded by the plague!

He wants to build a new city in Shangjun, which will become the second base of his rebellion.

Although some idiots talk about dreams, Song Yuan feels that this is not without chance.

First of all, Shangjun has almost been reduced to a dead city, with corpses everywhere, the plague is spreading, and miasma may form in the future.

The Qin court, who conquered Baiyue three times, naturally knew how disgusting the land of miasma was, and knew that there was no way to deal with it.

This mess, the Qin court would really want to take action, or give up.

But Song Yuan came out at this time and said that he could handle it.

In addition, when Song Yuan has [-] or even more refugees to support him, Daqin promises great hope! .

Moreover, Song Yuanjie would use the excuse of serving the country and helping the imperial court to rebuild the city.

Then the chances of the first emperor agreeing will be even greater.

Only, it depends on how many rioters Song Yuan can gather and control before spring comes, and how much support he can get!

At present, there are more than 40 people, which are not enough at all, and must be expanded rapidly! .

Chapter 95

Three days later,

Taiyuan County, Los Angeles County.

Song Yuan looked at the village full of anger as the smoke rose, showing a satisfied smile.

During these three days, Song Yuan took the Song family army and refugees around to take in refugees, and the scale has expanded to nearly ten thousand.

During this period, many bandits and evil officials were also killed, and a lot of food and supplies were seized.

Along the way, I saw countless things that both people and gods were angry with.

For example, Los Angeles County where they are now.

This is a county seat that was rapidly eroding after the snow disaster. After the county magistrate received the grain and grass supported by the imperial court, he did not distribute it immediately.

He is very aware of the current situation. The spring wheat in the plowing field is all frozen to death. After the court opened the warehouse to release the grain this time, there is no surplus grain. There will be no grain in the spring next year~ we can only wait to die.

Ever since, the county magistrate did not distribute grain and grass immediately, but started a trip of evil officials.

The sky is high and the emperor is far away, forcibly robbing the women of the people, killing innocent people indiscriminately, doing no evil-doing nothing.

Even the dead bodies were not disposed of, and many villagers were infected with diseases.

And the government soldiers in the county were also bought by the evil officials to act mischievously together, and in order to prevent the news from spreading, all the villagers who wanted to escape died at the gate of the county.

When Song Yuan came here yesterday morning, the corpses at the gate of the city had only skeletons left.

For the first time, anger rushed to his head.

Song Yuan led Song Yunlong and others to kill all the villains in the entire county, and then occupied the city to stand on its own, becoming his first base in the north.

After a full day of rectification, the village has become a little more lively, and everything is thriving, without the dead silence shrouded by evil officials.

And all of this is the result of food, medical care, and Song Jiajun's management.

Song Yuan was very satisfied with this, and his one-month emergency training really played a vital role.

Otherwise, if he had to deal with these things by himself, the effect might be better, but the efficiency would be countless times worse.

Now is the time to race against the clock.

Now that there is a base, the expansion method for these three days also needs to be changed. It is necessary to break up the Song family army into pieces and expand the containment network!

Song Yuan withdrew his gaze, turned around to look at Song Yunlong and said, "Prepare for a day, and tomorrow we can let the brothers, with the villagers in cotton clothes, go outside to take in refugees!"

Song Yunlong nodded slightly.

Song Yuan pondered for a while, and then said: "Let the left-behind villagers do the sleigh and so on, and plow the fields again to plant sweet potatoes! Otherwise, there will be no food to eat in the spring!"

Song Yunlong nodded.

Song Yuan said again: "The refugees who are taken in must be carefully screened, and don't get mixed up with monsters and monsters!"

Song Yunlong nodded again, then looked at Song Yuan.

Song Yuan shook his head and said: "It's nothing, let's go down first."

After Song Yunlong left, Song Yuan frowned again. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it.

After a long time, Song Yuan said slowly: "Which tail is it? Send someone to catch him in two days!"

...

In the village, the Meng soldiers took the mashed potatoes distributed by the Song family army, and ate up the snow water in two or three strokes.

"Well, this potato is really full. I heard that Xianyang planted potatoes a month ago, and it seems that the yield per mu is more than 6000 catties. It is amazing that His Majesty can find these experts!"

Meng Bing sighed in his heart, and his eyes looked around without any trace.

With great difficulty, he turned into a refugee and mixed in, just to better observe the movements of these masters.

After approaching, there are more and more surprising things.

In addition to spells, these experts know many other things.

Unfathomable medical skills, powerful management skills, and various unique abilities, even seem to be deceptive.

Just like the refugee next to him, who wanted to die yesterday and was brought to the side by an expert, after about a quarter of an hour, he immediately cheered up, his eyes full of hope.

"These experts are really terrifying. If they want to rebel, it will be terrifying!"

Meng Bing thought for a while, and finally shook his head again.

Along the way, he found that these high-ranking people were very tall, and they could not be rebellious and cunning villains. Otherwise, the heads hung high by the county towns would not belong to the county magistrate.

Just at this time.

Song Yunlong, the second head of these high-ranking people, walked to the center of the street.

Meng Bing looked over subconsciously.

Song Yunlong talked with some people for a while, and then someone shouted: "Everyone has finished eating, and the people who are not injured or sick all come to the street, there is an important announcement."

????????? Ask for flowers???????

At the same time, the refugee next to Meng Bing looked excited and murmured: "Overthrow the troubled world."

Meng Bing was taken aback, could it be that he really wanted to rebel?

But the thought disappeared in a flash, overthrowing the troubled times should be the solution to the snow disaster.

Soon, his idea was confirmed.

The masters are going to break it into pieces and take the refugees to save people.

Meng Bing recognized this very much. Each of these experts is very capable, and they can completely lead a team by one person to speed up the efficiency of disaster relief.

After hearing the news, Meng Bing began to wait for the night to come.

He wants to go back to report the news, and now the masters are going to launch a large-scale operation. It's time for General Zhang's [-] troops to cooperate!

......

Until late at night, when only the sound of people snoring was left in the county, Meng Bing secretly left Luo County.

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Taiyuan County City.

It was late at night, but Zhang Han still didn't sleep.

In the county, the wails of refugees from time to time made him unable to sleep.

He is very uncomfortable now, with [-] soldiers in hand, food and cotton, he should have made a big contribution in this snow disaster.

But because of His Majesty's decree, Zhang Han can't do anything now.

Because those experts don't need help at all now, as a coordinator, he doesn't know where to start.

"But how long will it take for them to fight like this to save the whole north? How many people will die by then?"

Zhang Han muttered to himself, Taiyuan is still a place where the disaster is relatively light, and the disaster is more serious as it goes north. There was already news yesterday that Shangjun has completely fallen, and some officials have begun to establish themselves as kings.

It must be dispatched!Suppress all cholera!

Zhang Han made a decision in his heart.

Da da da!

At this moment, there was a movement outside the door

"Who!"

Zhang Han was clever, put his right hand on the hilt of his waist, and looked out the door with a serious expression.

It was a black shadow flashing, Zhang Han saw the person clearly through the moonlight.

"Meng Bing? It's so late, why are you back? So what's the matter, Master?"

Zhang Han quickly asked, if the expert does not act, he will be dispatched!big.