Thinking of this, the officer called five sergeants, gave some low-pitched instructions, and then shouted to Zhou Bao: "You spy, if your fate is good, I won't kill you. I'll go to the camp and tell the difference with the general myself."
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Zhou Bao said hurriedly: "Master Jun, I am really not a spy, I am really an Orion."
Those sergeants rushed forward with curses, grabbed them, and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, come with us." Zhou Bao was still struggling, but the rest of them had already drawn their guns and forced them over. Zhou Bao had no choice.
They had no choice but to be obedient. Seeing that he was obedient, the sergeants also knew that he was a hunter and not a spy, so they did not tie him up. They just took the wrapped bow and asked Zhou Bao to carry it on his back. They each brought a long spear, short knife and quiver. They escorted him.
He headed towards Xingyuan.
Although Zhou Bao has little experience, he is calm, resolute, and quite intelligent when he hunts all day long. Seeing what he just looked like, the officer must be greedy for his good leopard skin. The few boys escorting him are nothing like that.
Good thing, if you get to the camp and report the spies directly, the general may not be able to deal with you, and your life may be ruined. You must find a way to escape with your life.
Zhou Bao was thinking as he walked, but he was too slow. A sergeant was impatient and slapped Zhou Bao on the butt with his rifle, scolding: "You bastard, you made grandpa run dozens of miles more, why don't you hurry up!"
Zhou Bao was in pain and walked quickly for a few steps. He dared not speak out in anger, for fear of suffering an immediate loss. Even so, those people kept beating and scolding him along the way, and Zhou Bao was filled with rage.
After walking for nearly five miles, we arrived at a mountain. After passing this mountain, there was a flat plain ahead to Xingyuan. If we didn't run, it would be too late. The five officers and soldiers had been lying in wait all night, so walking on this five-mile mountain road was also a long journey.
Tired and tired, he ordered Zhou Bao to stop and let the others rest.
When Zhou Bao peeked, there were only two people beside him, each with a waist knife. One of them had a bow and an arrow on his back. The other three were sitting lazily about a foot away. Look at this mountain, they have climbed it before.
Although there is no road, you can reach the town by climbing over the mountain.
Zhou Bao was bold and careful this time. By chance, he punched the man on the right with his right hand. The man was caught off guard and fell on his back. Zhou Bao had already grabbed the handle of the knife at his waist with his left hand and turned it around.
It hit the head of the man on the left. The man was confused and dead.
When the man fell, Zhou Bao pulled off the quiver with his right hand, turned around and ran up.
When the three people heard the noise and looked up, Zhou Bao had already run two feet away. The three people jumped up, drew their guns and chased after him. The man who was knocked down by Zhou Bao's fist took a long time to stand up unsteadily.
He cursed loudly, pulled the knife from his partner's waist, and then chased after him.
Zhou Bao ran a hundred feet away to see when he was about to reach the edge of the forest. When he looked back, he saw that the three soldiers were less than five feet behind. They were chasing and scolding them, but they refused to give up. As Zhou Bao ran, he took off his bow and drew it.
When I looked at the arrow, it turned out to be an iron-headed arrow with withered feathers. I was so happy that I turned around and stood still, with my bow drawn and an arrow drawn. When I saw a person approaching, I shouted loudly: "Look at my magic arrow." He loosened his finger and an arrow flew out.
Go straight to that person's chest.
The sergeant was chasing after him when he heard a shout and saw an arrow flying towards him. He tried to dodge, but he missed him in time when the arrow hit his chest. He let out a howl and fell to the ground.
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The other two sergeants were furious when they saw Zhou Bao shoot down a comrade. Seeing how close they were, they rushed towards them with their guns drawn. Zhou Bao shot out the second arrow. At this time, they were only 5 feet away. There was no way they could escape. The sergeant on the east side
He was also shot over. The sergeant on the west side was also a veteran of hundreds of battles. He was extremely brave. He threw his spear smoothly, drew his sword, and rushed forward.
Zhou Bao dodged the spear, dropped his bow and arrow, and responded with a waist knife. The two of them were fighting for their lives at the edge of the forest. Although this soldier was not very skilled in martial arts, he was experienced in battle formations and could not escape every time.
It was a life-for-life, extremely ferocious. Zhou Bao was not willing to fight him, and often hid first. Even so, it only took twenty moves. The sergeant was slashed on the back by Zhou Bao and fell to the ground.
.Zhou Bao stepped forward, slashed hard, and cut off the head.
The sergeant who came later saw the two fighting and was rushing towards him with all his strength. When he got close, Zhou Bao had already taken the name of his companion. He was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. Zhou Bao sneered and cursed: "You bastard, you are looking for death."
, but I can't let you go." He raised his bow and nocked an arrow, and shot the arrow, and the man fell down in response to the arrow.
Zhou Bao felt relieved when he saw that he had killed all the sergeants. He walked over, reported the sabers and spears to several of them, and ran over the mountains to the town.
When I came down the mountain, I hid my weapons and looked at my body. Fortunately, there was no blood. I took my bow and arrows and a package and entered the town. Looking at this town, almost every house was closed and there was almost no one on the street. When I got there,
The door of the grocery store I visited in the past was tightly closed, and I couldn't help but complain in my heart.
I had no choice but to knock on the door. After knocking for a long time, someone inside asked in a trembling voice: "Who is it? I'm closed here. You can go to another house!"
What Zhou Bao heard was the voice of the shopkeeper, and he hurriedly said: "Shopkeeper, I am a hunter from the mountain. I have been here before. Please open the door, I want to change something."
The shopkeeper sounded familiar to Zhou Bao's voice, so he opened the door a crack and said to Zhou Bao: "There's nothing else there, but it's valuable. It's all been robbed by soldiers, what do you want?"
Zhou Baodao: "Shopkeeper, I have a few pieces of leather here. I want to change them for some paper, pen and ink. I wonder if I still have them?"
The old man looked at Zhou Bao and said, "They snatched these things and it was useless, but they didn't waste them and kept them."
The old man let Zhou Bao into the house and found a lot of paper, pen and ink. Zhou Bao took out three pieces of leather, but the old shopkeeper only left one fox skin. He said that was enough and gave all the paper, pen and ink to Zhou Bao.
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Zhou Bao wrapped it in a package, resigned from the old shopkeeper, left the town, found the place where he hid the weapons, and took the weapons. He could no longer take the official road and made a big circle through the mountains. There were many things and it was not easy to get them.
After only walking for four hours, it was almost midnight before we returned to the villa.
Zhou Xing waited until the middle of the night, feeling anxious but unable to do anything. He wandered back and forth. He didn't know how many times he walked around, but he couldn't help but regret letting Zhou Bao go out.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, and Zhou Xing rushed to the door in two steps. When he looked, a man had already entered the yard. He was carrying something in his hand, his steps were heavy, and he even staggered a little.
Zhou Xing stepped forward to pick it up, but the man threw the things in his hand into the courtyard and said, "We're home now. I'm exhausted."
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Zhou Xing heard the clanging sound, and heard Zhou Bao talking, and asked hurriedly: "What is that? Why did you come back so late?"
Zhou Bao waved his hand and walked straight into the house. When the two of them arrived, Zhou Bao sat down on the bed, took off his baggage, threw it to Zhou Xing, and said, "It's all here."
Under the bright pine light, Zhou Xing saw that Zhou Bao was sweating profusely and his face was full of exhaustion. He unpacked his bag and asked hurriedly: "Why is it so late? Isn't the journey going smoothly?"
Zhou Bao took a few breaths, wiped his face with his sleeves, and then told Zhou Xing what happened during the day. When he heard the critical moment, even though Zhou Bao was already sitting in front of him, Zhou Xing was still frightened. After Zhou Bao finished speaking,
Zhou Xing's heart was full of guilt: "Thank God, I'm safe at last. If something happened to you, I, Zhou Xing, would be a big sinner."
But Zhou Bao said: "Brother, what are you talking about? I, Zhou Bao, am a rough man. I usually hunt more dangerously than this one. This is nothing. As long as my trip is not in vain, I am worthy of Xingdi's trust. Don't
Having said that, let’s take a look at the many things here.”
Zhou Xing opened the bundle and saw the paper and ink. Although the paper was rough, it was thick. The thick stack was eight inches long. There were several ink cartridges and pens scattered beside it. Under the bundle were two pieces of leather.
Zhou Xing took the paper, ink and pen, and wrapped the leather as usual. Zhou Bao was really tired, so he didn't say much, took the bundle, and went back to sleep.
Zhou Xing took out some paper, cut it into sixteen pieces with a knife, and put away the swords and guns outside before going to rest.
The next day, Zhou Xing got up early, looked at the swords and guns, and felt very happy: We were going to hold group training now, and Zhou Bao got these weapons. Although they were not enough, they were a good start.
After breakfast, the children began to come to class. They were all very excited and handed the chicken feathers they had picked to Zhou Xing as if they were treasures. When the children arrived, there were a lot of chicken feathers of various colors on the table. Zhou Xing was still excited.
First, he gave lectures to the Mathematical Olympiad class and reviewed the key classes. Then he arranged for Zhou Hui to teach new characters to the juniors. He ran back to the room, ground the ink, and sharpened the chicken feathers with a knife. After soaking the ink, he tried to write it on the paper.
Although the chicken feathers are too thin and difficult to grasp, the written characters are small and unique. Zhou Xing looked at them and felt proud for a long time. He thought to himself: "I don't know the brush, so let's use chicken feathers. We are the best in hard-pen calligraphy in the Tang Dynasty."
He is the grandmaster of the Kai Sect, hehe."
With paper and pen, Zhou Xing thought to himself. In this villa, except for himself, the child he just taught, he knew a few words. From now on, the affairs of the villa will be according to his own plan. Whether it is Baojia group training,
The entrance and exit of public warehouses and the division of fields must all be in charge of themselves. At present, there are few people and things are simple, so they can cope with it. In the future, when there are more people in the villa, there will be a need for a few assistants to help with the accounting documents. It seems that these disciples of my own,
It is better to train them as soon as possible. When the time comes, I will hand over these writing and general affairs to them, so that I can concentrate on training, planning and development, and then I can make a breakthrough in the world.
In the following days, while teaching, Zhou Xing took a few older disciples with him, and met with several family heads. First, he counted the population of each family, compiled a register, and counted the old residents of the village. Zhou, Wang,
Chen, a large family on Thursday, has a total of forty-seven households, and five single households, with a total of 332 people. New villagers have a total of 17 households, with a total of 83 people.
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Zhou Xing and several family heads divided the whole village into Liujia according to the number of young people. Among them, Wang, Chen, Zhou Zhou family heads, Uncle Zhou Zhou, Uncle Zhou Zhou, and the new man named Huang named Huang Hai were divided into
The head of Jia in Liujia. The population of each family is strong, and the ages of men and women are registered one by one. Then the land is measured and distributed according to the book, and recorded in the eucalyptus.
This public warehouse will be where the village's major financial and food affairs will take place in the future. Everyone unanimously elected Uncle Zhou to be the manager, and Zhou Xing took charge of the accounts. The new money and food relief was handled by the new Zhang Jiang, in collaboration with Uncle Zhou and Zhou Xing.
The incoming and outgoing of money and grain is inherently cumbersome, plus the statistics and payments of each household, the measurement and registration of land, and the division of new land. It took more than ten days of busy work to complete.
Although the new villagers' new houses are simple, they can provide shelter from wind and rain, and they have food relief. They are very satisfied. When the new fields are divided, they can't wait. Every family leaves early and returns late to open up wasteland according to the land boundaries.
Planting. The whole village is a busy scene.
Zhou Xing also informed everyone that new villagers, no matter what their family conditions are, all those under the age of 11 will be sent to the school to study. Those new villagers have already heard about this plan, and they all belong to Zhou Xing
I was both grateful and admired for my handwriting, and this request was of great benefit to me without any harm. There was no reason to be reluctant. As a result, seven or eight more children were added to the school. Watching the school continue to grow.
Although Zhou Xing was a little tired in the team, he felt very comfortable seeing the children working hard every day. Under the leadership of several older children, they were eager for knowledge and extremely eager to learn.
"The Ronin Begins with Douluo"
Seeing that more than a month has passed, this method of protecting armor, public rent, and public land, due to the simplicity of the villagers and the great help of the family heads, although there were inconveniences and rudiments, Zhou Xing and all the armor leaders worked together to perfect them one by one.
, now the operation of the three methods has gradually become regular, and the rules and regulations are complete. In the villa, whether it is newly opened wasteland or old fertile fields, the crops are growing very well. The villagers are watching and feeling happy, presumably
In two or three months, there will be a good harvest. Life in the mountains should be worry-free.
On this day, after school, Zhou Xing asked Zhou Hui and others to notify several A-level leaders to go to the school to discuss matters after dinner. The A-level leaders knew that Zhou Xing had something to say to him, so they did not dare to neglect it. After dinner, they went there before and after
Arriving at the school, Zhou Xing and Zhou Bao lit the pine tree in the middle of the school and invited everyone to sit down.
As soon as Uncle Zhou sat down, he couldn't help himself and said: "Master, the first three of the four methods you mentioned at the beginning have all worked. Why is there still no movement in this group training method?"
Zhou Xing said with a smile: "Second uncle, why should I be impatient? We are not just here to discuss this matter today."
Uncle Wang and Huang Hai also smiled and nodded, saying: "After these three methods are implemented, our villagers, whether they are new or old, are convinced and their hearts are at peace. We are really waiting to see what the rules of the group training method will be like.
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Zhou Xingdao: "This group training method is also to protect the land of our manor. We have drawn up some rules. Today we invite everyone to discuss them."
It turned out that although Zhou Xing knew the word regiment training, he didn't know how to organize it. After thinking hard, he had to combine the little knowledge he had about military training with Wang Anshi's rural soldier organization in the Song Dynasty and watch movies and TV in the past.
The organizational methods of the militia and the guerrillas were mixed together to create such a set of completely different regulations.
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This regiment training is divided into three levels: the first level is regimental bravery. All young men in the village aged 18 to 35 must participate.
There is one deputy for each squad, and they are in charge of a team during drills. When arranging for battle, the squad is a whole, with the squad leader and squad deputy on both sides, escorting the whole squad. The four squads form a capital, with the commander in charge, and one deputy each.
The two brave men are responsible for guarding Du Zheng and Du Fu. The fourth post is a sentry, the three sentries above it are a battalion, and the third battalion is a regiment. There are currently few people, and the establishment of the sentry and above is temporarily undecided. We will talk about it later.