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Chapter 104: Buying People's Hearts

Chapter 104: Buying people's hearts

Everyone was not too shocked by the dead trees in two, because they were already stunned by the loud noise. Zhang Liang rubbed his ears unaccustomedly and complained:

"I will sooner or later be deafened by this guy!"

Except for Jiang Feng and Zhang Liang who had tried firearms alone in the wild, the rest were unknown. The shocking power this time was extremely huge. It was said that some people were stunned and stopped talking. The servants who followed the merchant of the Franchise machine claimed to have participated in some wars in Europe and were very skilled in using this firearm. Zhang Liang learned from him, thanks to Zhang Liang who was a military family who had learned martial arts, otherwise he would not have learned such cumbersome steps at all.

It was inevitable that Zhao Xiucai's mouth would be opened. After following Jiang Feng for about half a year, his mouth had become wider. I guess he was too surprised.

Yang Da's expression was the focus of Jiang Feng's attention. This hunter, who was almost an archer in Jiang Feng's eyes, also opened his mouth wide. He did not expect such a power. When Jiang Feng saw such an expression, he felt a little happy and relaxed in his heart. The incident in the Han and Meng banquet was held.

It was a blow to his confidence. For Jiang Feng, a modern bad young man who was in his early twenties, he began to worry about his development in the Ming Dynasty and his future survival.

So he tried hard to find something ahead of this era, and muskets were one of them. Yang Da's shock looked in Jiang Feng's eyes, and he felt very satisfied.

After a group of people calmed down there, they saw more than a dozen Beijing soldiers from the mountain, who were fully armed and slowly descending from above. When they saw a familiar person standing, they relaxed. At this time, anyone who heard this thunder-like sound would feel frightened.

Zhao Xiucai came back to the point that although he was a literati, he saw some tricks and said questioningly while walking:

"Boss, the time it takes to load this musket to be used to shoot out is enough to shoot three or four arrows. If it were on the battlefield, wouldn't it have been shot to death long ago?"

Yang Da next to him couldn't help but lift his chest when he heard this. Jiang Feng frowned, then asked Yang Da next to him and said:

"Yang Da, if you shoot arrows with all your strength, how many arrows can you shoot continuously?"

"The most nine times are. If you ejaculate too much, your arms will definitely not be able to bear it."

Jiang Feng turned his head and looked at Zhang Liang on the other side and continued to ask:

"How many times can you fire this musket?"

"I'm so troublesome, who would like to open more?"

Jiang Feng glared at the sight and suddenly became angry. Zhang Liang saw that he had said the wrong thing. He thought about it for a while and said:

"It's nothing if you fire dozens of shots."

The group of people stopped talking, Jiang Feng greeted with a smile, and everyone walked up the mountain, but Yang Da next to him muttered in a low voice:

"When I was in Ningyuan, Qianhu said the same thing, but it was still useless to be shot by the big bow of the Tartar Horse Bandits."

Jiang Feng heard these words, but his steps forward only paused for a moment, and continued to walk, but he was secretly scolding himself for being confused. Yang Da’s accent was clearly the Northeast dialect in modern times (assuming here, it is that the Northeast accent has remained unchanged for hundreds of years, sweat).

Looking at the skillful bows and arrows and the vague temperament of not being panicked when seeing the official officer, could it be a military household in Liaodong? But anyway, I have become my own Zhuang Ding, so I just ask slowly.

By the way, Zhao Xiucai saw Jiang Feng's emotions, so he didn't say anything but continued to speak, but he was calculating a bill in his heart. When he bought the Franchise musket, he used twenty taels of gold, nearly one hundred and fifty taels of silver, and the best bow and arrow was only five taels of silver. Even if he had money, he could not be such a prodigal person.

The officers and soldiers from the Beijing camp who came down to greet knew that Jiang Feng was the uncle of his boss Chen Dahu, and that they had seen him in Huifeng Tower and Zhongxin Hall. They knew that the other party was a person who could not afford to offend, so they quickly explained in a low voice that Chen Dahu led the other brothers from the Warriors camp to maintain the situation on the mountain.

Since the newcomers heard that they were going to be taken to the north to guard the beacon tower, they had completely collapsed. For more than a month of life like hell, they tortured them in an unhealthy form. The beacon towers in the north were all lonely castles and small fortresses on the grassland.

Often when Mongolian soldiers rushed over, these people were chopped into meat paste or shot into honeycombs by arrows.

When I came to the capital with Tiedan, everyone had this idea in their hearts: I made some money here, and then went back to talk to the people in the garrison to have a relationship. Maybe I could have a good future. After coming here, someone suddenly told them that they could join the military household, which was really a pie that fell from the sky. Unexpectedly, Tiedan and the owner who didn't know who it was did not stop him.

But what awaits them was hell. Then today, it turns out that this is not only hell, but also on the eighteenth floor. When you go to the north, you will die without life.

In the house they built this month, more than a hundred young men sat blankly on the simple wooden bed with their eyes unconscious and could not run away. The officers and soldiers of the Beijing camp outside were not as incompetent as the legendary ones. Although there were many people on their side, they had no strength to eat. More than a dozen people from the other side lined up with long poles and could not resist it after rushing over.

Don’t even think about dying. It seems that people are staring at eating, drinking, defecation and urination. They are just about to hang themselves and they are pulled down. As for jumping off the cliff, you have to find a way to walk to the edge of the cliff. The mountain is relatively flat. Someone accidentally slid down from the mountain, but the result is that his face is blue and there is nothing else.

Behind the thick stone house, this kind of house may actually be used as a fortress all the time, with more than a hundred desperate young men listening to the conversation outside.

"These young men in the house were sold to Qianhu in Xuanhua, but it was a good price."

"That's right, that's right, these people have strong bones. They can still grazle and farm and fight, and there is such a good thing there."

These words mean that Xin Ding, who was already desperate inside the room, pushed another hand in his heart. The room was a little fragile and couldn't help crying loudly. The door of the stone house was closed tightly, and Chen Dahu and a small flag stood outside and spoke loudly at the room.

Not far away were Jiang Feng and Zhang Liang standing. Yang Da and the others were already going down the mountain to carry the supplies on the truck. The situation here was quite strange. Jiang Feng whispered a few words in Zhao Xiucai's ear, and then Zhao Xiucai ran to Chen Dahu and whispered a few words. Then, following Zhang Liang did the same thing, and Zhang Liang hurried to the little flag and said a few words.

Only when Zhao Xiucai and the other two were talking in the ears of Chen Dahu, Chen Dahu and the other two roared out in their throats. God knows that the two of them usually have to speak so loudly, but the people in the room couldn't notice it at all. They were already in a panic. Who would pay attention to these details?

Tiedan was chewing the pork ribs from smoked sauce in the distance, while watching the farce near the stone house, covering her mouth and laughing.

The crying inside the room was gradually getting louder. Chen Dahu spat at the ground with disdain, shouting loudly in his mouth:

"This is a mess, a coward who has no eggs."

No one told him in a low voice that Chen Dahu was completely disdainful of himself. Most of the people in the four camps under the Imperial Horse Prison were young people who fled back in Mongolia. These people were slaves of population plundered by the Tartars, and they were irreconcilable with the Mongolians. Chen Dahu fled back with five companions when he was thirteen years old. When he arrived at the border, he was the only one left. Zhang Liang's father took him in at that time. Jiang Feng heard from Zhang Liang that he had arrived at the border on the wasteland, and everyone had always doubted what he was eating.

Listening to the commotion in the room, Jiang Feng knew that the fire had arrived. He patted Zhao Xiucai on the shoulder. Zhao Xiucai quickly cleared his throat and walked to the scene, saying loudly:

"My master gave these new students to the official family, which was to let them have a military family background and be more prosperous, so that they could go back to supervise their parents. They would not leave them to you as pigs and dogs!"

The crying inside the room suddenly became quiet, and everyone was listening to the conversation outside attentively. Chen Dahu there shouted angrily according to the scheduled statement, but his face was full of smiles:

"You sour dying is talking nonsense here. We had established a document at the beginning. Joining the army to eat food and serve as the emperor, that's a big deal. Do you want to take the lawsuit into the Ministry of War and the Governor's Office?!"

"Who speaks so loudly?"

"Who are you? You dare to be so arrogant!"

"You must not be rude. This is our family, Lord Jiang, the chief banner of the Jinyiwei of the Capital."

"It turns out that it is Lord Jiang. He has eyes but not knows Mount Tai, and he has eyes but not knows Mount Tai!"

"Since these people are from my Jiang family, I, Jiang Feng, will take care of them for the rest of my life. I will buy these people back!"

"Our family, we don't have to spend such unjust money. They were so happy that they didn't care about our Jiang family?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I can ignore it. I'll give this military officer three hundred taels of silver."

Zhao Xiucai quickly took out the silver from his pocket and handed it to Chen Dahu. This was also the hard money of dozens of officers and soldiers. Although he was in the relationship with the army, he still decided to settle the score clearly. Chen Dahu continued the silver without saying a word, followed Jiang Feng and hugged his fists, and then shouted at the top of his throat:

"Since Lord Jiang said that, brothers have nothing to say, let's go!"

At this time, the big stone house was extremely quiet, and there was almost no sound. According to Jiang Feng's expectations, he should be cheering loudly or crying excitedly. Why is it so quiet? Zhang Liang pulled off the musket from behind, started filling the gunpowder and putting bullets. Chen Dahu made several gestures and hid nearby with the soldiers below.

After all the preparations were made, Tiedan went over and moved the door open. Looking at the scene inside, everyone was stunned.

The door was kneeling in darkness. When the door opened, everyone raised their heads in tears. It was uneven, and the middle qi was weak but extremely firm.

"I'm going to serve my elders from today and never regret it!!!"
Chapter completed!
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