These soldiers appeared so quietly that Xu Zizhen didn't notice them at all. Just as he opened his mouth to speak, Su San had already stepped in front of him, holding a cooked copper stick horizontally, and shouted: "We are from the Song Dynasty.
We are not spies, we are here to find someone."
Su San spoke fluent Hebei and Lu Mandarin, and the dress she wore clearly made her look like a girl from the Song Dynasty from the Central Plains. However, the soldiers did not listen to her, and instead raised their arrows and looked coldly.
Authentic: "It's not easy for you to learn our words so smoothly just to be a spy."
"You...!" Su San was furious, but he didn't dare to act rashly. Soldiers only believed in discipline. If he was shot to death as a spy, it would be unreasonable.
Xu Zizhen raised his hands in the air and said, "Brother, I'm looking for Mr. Xiao Zhong. If he is here, please let me know and let him know that Xu Zizhen from Suzhou is visiting."
The leading soldier was stunned, and his expression suddenly became excited: "Xu Zizhen? You...are you Xu Zizhen?"
Xu Zizhen smiled and nodded: "It's true."
The soldier's eyes were full of admiration and admiration. He had obviously heard of Xu Zizhen's name, but he quickly suppressed it and said cautiously: "How do I know if you are true or false? Just wait a moment."
I gave a few instructions to a soldier beside me, and the soldier ran away.
The scene fell into silence for a while. The soldiers stopped talking and only surrounded Xu Zizhen and Su San. Xu Zizhen was not in a hurry and kept raising his hands with a smile. Su San was a little angry and kept staring with the wrought copper stick across his chest.
other side.
After about a stick of incense, a person came running quickly from a distance. Before he arrived, he shouted in surprise: "Brother? Is it really you?"
It was Liu Fengsui who came. He had practiced Qing Gong and was the fastest on his feet. He came close to him in the blink of an eye and hugged Xu Zizhen without any explanation.
Xu Zizhen laughed: "It's been so long since Mr. Xiaozhong has left you. I think it's not very kind, so I'm here."
Now that his identity was confirmed, the soldiers put away their bows and arrows and saluted Xu Zizhen with fists in his hands: "If you offend me, please don't blame me!"
Xu Zizhen in turn made a fist and said seriously: "Having good soldiers like you is my blessing to the Song Dynasty. I should pay tribute to you!"
The soldiers showed a grateful smile and disappeared into the forest. Xu Zizhen felt it carefully but still couldn't feel it at all. He couldn't help but admired: "The soldiers led by Mr. Xiao Zhong are indeed extraordinary. If there are all these soldiers on the border,
With such a level, how can Jin Bing have a chance to come in? Our Song Dynasty is already the best in the world."
Liu Fengsui laughed: "Brother, don't compare them with those gangs of drunkards and ricebags. If Brother Han wants to know about it, he will have to argue with you. Let's go. I will take you to see Mr. Xiaozhong first."
"Walk!"
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Seeing it from the mountain is a completely different feeling than being there. Xu Zizhen, led by Liu Fengsui, walked in the Liupanshan Basin. He felt more and more like he was in a fairyland, with the warm spring breeze blowing on his body, carrying a sense of joy.
There was a fresh earthy fragrance, and there were a few buffaloes swimming slowly in the river.
Picturesque.
No matter how hard Xu Zizhen thought about it, he never imagined that the military camp of the Seed Division was actually in this basin. He couldn't see any signs from the top of the mountain. You must know that there are at least 50,000 troops stationed here.
It wasn't until Liu Feng followed him to the foot of the mountain on the other side that he suddenly realized that there was a small valley in a corner here. After entering it, his eyes suddenly opened up, and there was another extremely flat valley.
Neatly arranged barracks were built all around, and it was hard to count how many there were at a glance.
There was already a group of people standing in the middle of the barracks. The leader was a middle-aged man with a smile on his face. He was the seed master whom he had not seen for a long time.
Xu Zizhen stepped forward in a few steps and bowed to the cultivator: "Zizhen has seen Xianggong, a small species."
Zhong Shizhong quickly helped him up and said with a smile: "What kind of wind is it today? How did it bring you here? But are you afraid that I will mistreat your 500 Shenji Battalion?"
Xu Zizhen chuckled and said, "I'm not worried about that, but I really came here for them."
The cultivator asked curiously: "Oh? What's the matter?"
Xu Zizhen briefly stated his purpose, but concealed certain details. He only said that he wanted them to go to Hebei to practice and practice, so that in the future they could be used as a good sharp knife to defeat the enemy by surprise in critical moments.
The reason is very legitimate and very heroic. Besides, the Shenji camp is originally Xu Zizhen's. There is no reason why the army should not let him go. However, there is still some reluctance on his face. If nothing else, his soldiers are on weekdays.
You can learn a lot when you hang out with those thieves, which money can't buy.
Having said what needed to be said, the planting master stepped aside first and watched with a smile as Xu Zizhen and his old brothers gathered together.
Bu Fen and the 500 people from Shenji Camp had rushed over as soon as they heard that Xu Zizhen had arrived. At this time, they came over to meet him one by one, and they were all having a lively time. They could only hear the constant laughter and laughter in front of the camp gate.
Xu Zizhen took a closer look and saw that the horse thieves looked much better than before. It was obvious that the water and soil here were very nurturing, and the other two hundred or so recruits had completely lost their youthfulness and were all in high spirits. Gu Pansheng
He is powerful and physically stronger than before.
Before they could finish the trouble, He Liangliang and Tang Lun also rushed over. They stayed in another place and studied gunpowder and firearms all day long. The old and the young cooperated perfectly and complemented each other. In just a few months
The two men inside replaced all the fire guns in the Shenji camp with new ones. Tang Lun didn't say much, but casually took the fire guns from a horse thief and stuffed them into Xu Zizhen's hands.
Xu Zizhen didn't understand it at first, but when he took a closer look, he was shocked.
The original fire blunderbuss used steel balls and gunpowder, and the flint was used to start the fire. However, the flint in the past was installed farther forward, which was a bit like an early flintlock gun. But now, after the research and improvement by he and He Liangliang, the flint
It is installed at the back of the gun barrel, so that when the gunpowder explodes, the distance of pushing the steel ball will be longer, and the bullet will be farther and more stable when it is fired, and the power is even more extraordinary.
Xu Zizhen fired a test shot and accurately hit a tree more than 200 steps away. When he got closer, he saw that the bullet had made a crater the size of a tea cup in the trunk of the tree. Xu Zizhen was surprised and delighted: "Holy shit, Uncle Tang, you
Have you made all the breech-loading guns?"
Tang Lun was startled: "Breech-loading gun? That's a good name... Hey, you know this gun? Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Xu Zizhen laughed a few times and changed the topic, then pulled Bu Fen over and told him his intention.
Bu Fen was straightforward: "When will we set out?"
Xu Zizhen said: "As soon as possible, you have to go back to Bianjing with me before going."
Bu Fen frowned and said, "There are a few hundred people running around and it makes a lot of noise. Why go to Bianjing?"
Xu Zizhen chuckled: "Drink my wedding wine."
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