Everyone had never seen such a large training scene, which was more lively than watching a show. Taking advantage of this skill, Liang Chuan asked Zhao to find someone to Fan Dianyuan, who had suffered from the disaster of deserting soldiers in Shaanxi.

Fan Dianyuan and his group of northerners had known for a long time that Xinghua might not be peaceful. Several fellow villagers kept sighing that this life was too hard. They thought it would be easier to come to Xinghua to meet a good boss.

, from now on, life will start to get better, but I still encounter wars in this place.

Lao Ma and the others complained about Fan Dianyuan. No one could predict such a thing in advance. They could only blame their own miserable fate.

Fan Dianyuan was a little surprised when he saw Zhaodi. He didn't understand what Liang Chuan asked him to do at this time. Now, Lao Ma's son Liang Chuan was studying and literate in the school. In just a few months, a child's temperament has completely changed.

They saw it and were grateful in their hearts. Fan Dianyuan didn't dare to ask for it. He followed Zhaodi to Liangchuan's house without even having enough food.

Along the way, Fan Dianyuan had a very thought in his mind. He looked at the vast sugarcane field. Now the sugarcane is almost one person tall, and even the typhoon has not destroyed the sugarcane when it comes. The wind blows through the cane leaves and rubs each other.

As if you are cheering and singing, you will be able to hand over the job to the boss soon. If such a good sugarcane starts to fight, the fire will be gone. How can you be worthy of the boss's eldest lady?

Zhaodi didn't know what Liang Chuan was looking for this foreigner to do. Did he want him to join the Chengguan Brigade together? Their group is also famous for being tough and famous. Last time, the village fights more than a dozen of them, including men and women.

He dared to challenge the men who were immortal water. If he had no such talent in other villages, he would not be so talented.

When he arrived at He Lu, the sight of his eyes shocked Fan Dianyuan a little. There were a lot of empty stoves here, and there were strong men. They all had happy faces and held large coarse porcelain bowls of different styles in their hands.

, sitting in groups of three or five, eating clean rice without side dishes. Dongjia Liangchuan also sat in the crowd, and he ate whatever others ate. He also sat casually on the ground, without any airs or pomp, and

People around them talk and laugh.

"Brother Third, Brother Fan is here."

When Liang Chuan heard this, he quickly patted his butt and got up from the ground, and said to Fan Dianyuan with a smile: "Lao Fan, have you eaten? Sit down and eat together. Brother Zhao, go to the house to get a bowl and serve some food for Lao Fan.

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Fan Dianyuan hurriedly refused: "The boss dares not. He has left me food, so he dare not waste it."

Liang Chuan said, "That's right, brother, I, brothers, don't know what the war is going on, what consequences will be for my hometown. In this way, I will call everyone together and tell them carefully. At that time,

What are the consequences of fighting?"

Just this matter? Fan Dianyuan thought why was it so big that he asked him to tell a story. When he thought of the tragedy in his hometown, before he could speak, he sighed and recalled this past event.

It still made him feel very sad. But the matter has finally passed, and it is not shameful to remove the scars.

Liang Chuan shouted loudly: "Everyone, come here, I'll ask my friend to tell you a story."

When everyone heard this, it was interesting. Saburo was just good at making trouble. He trained during the day, made meals and had stories. Everyone sat together with their rice bowls, three layers inside and three layers outside, densely packed, and the number of people

Although there are many, no one makes a sound.

Many of the team members knew Fan Dianyuan because they planted the sugarcane land at the eldest lady Xinghua family. It is said that Saburo had it and participated in it. Several of them heard that they had fled to Xinghua from other places. Could it be that

Are you going to tell the strange stories about their hometown?

Fan Yuandian looked at everyone's expectant eyes and couldn't bear to sweep his excitement, but when he saw Liang Chuan wave his hand to signal him to start, he could only start saying, "Uh... My surname is Fan... My hometown is by the Yellow River in northern Shaanxi.

Previous a small place...

Fan Dianyuan first reported himself to his home, and then he actually talked about the quiet and peaceful scene of their village back then. Then he changed the subject and talked about the fact that they had suffered from heavy flooding, and then a locust plague. After the locusts were eaten up, people ate them.

Locusts, but the locusts flew away after eating their food today, and the locusts had no food to eat. Then there was a severe drought that could not even be planted. What made the worse was that the Dangxiang people in Xingqing Prefecture had a life due to the disaster.

It’s not easy to have a living, so I took advantage of the chaos to come to Shaanxi to cause chaos.

The members of the Chengguan Brigade listened with relish at the beginning. The water of the Yellow River is said to be yellow. Only after Fan Dianyuan said it was true. The eyebrows were locked one by one. It turned out that this was not a fun story.

It's a tragedy.

The more Fan Dianyuan said, the more cold the atmosphere became. He paused and planned to stop talking. Liang Chuan said, "Old Fan, please continue to talk and tell all the experiences. Let everyone listen."

Fan Dianyuan vomited turbid air from his chest and continued to talk about their hometown experience. The Dangxiang people came and snatched things everywhere, but they would not kill people. If they killed them all, there would be nothing to snatch next time. At most, each time

Mi, money and valuable items were looted, and they left. Later, the drought lasted too long, and the government forced taxes and service too tightly. Many people in northern Shaanxi were desperate and transformed on the spot, turning from civilians to bandits.

They are even more cruel than the Dangxiang people. They kill people when they enter the village and rob money when they see them. They kill all men, and women keep cooking and use them as tools for venting. Sometimes they are red in their eyes.

I couldn't grab the food, so I cut the child into eating...

Speaking of this, the scene was too disgusting. Many team members were still eating. They immediately put down their bowls and started to retching. People were shuddering. Unexpectedly, the most terrible thing was not those who were in the army, but those who put down their hoes and picked up their knives.

What is the difference between farmers and mountain people on the mountain? If they kill them down the mountain, will their families be harmed by them?

Many people no longer have the heart to listen to what Fan Dianyuan is saying. They are completely worried that the people on the mountain will treat them and the villagers below the mountain like this. If they fight in the future, their team will not protect the village well, and they will end up being in the end.

Just like Fan Dianyuan and the others.

Liang Chuan looked at everyone's bitter faces. Fan Dianyuan, a fugitive who had personally experienced the war, had the most say. He tried hard to dispel the worries of the team members so that they would not think about escaping and face the war bravely.

Only brainwashing.

This pre-war mobilization method has developed to the present, which is a method for the political commissar to mobilize ideological work. Before the war, it was widely publicized the enemy's cruelty and the consequences of defeat. It was explained with emotion and reason. Now the people have no channel to accept information.

, the ability to distinguish between truth and falsehood is particularly low. If the words make sense, he believes it and brainwashed him so that he can overcome their fear.

Now look at it, Fan Dianyuan's speech has touched them. If they are not moved by brainwashing him like this, then death is not a pity.

After Fan Dianyuan finished speaking, Liang Chuan kept him for dinner and said to the team members: "Why do we have to train hard? It is to protect our homes. Although the mountain people on the mountain are the same as us, they may still be relatives, but

When they embark on the road of rebellion, they will have no way to die. They will never show mercy to us. If they don’t fight, they will only die!”

"Captain, let's fight!" The members of Chengguan Team were excited, and they were all so stuffy in their chests. They didn't want to fall into a foreign land to escape. It was not difficult for their wife and daughter to be humiliated. Under Liang Chuan's instigation, they were all fighting spirits.

Liang Chuan pressed down on his hands and signaled everyone not to be excited. He continued, "Fight! We must fight, but we cannot die in war. Everyone practice hard according to my method. I promise you that it is inevitable to defeat these mobs!"

A burst of cheers broke out among the team members, especially those of He Lu, who now unconditionally believed in all Liang Chuan's behavior.

Liang Chuan took advantage of this heat and added another handful of firewood to everyone, saying, "Today I announce that I will go to war with the mountain people in the future. Those who kill the first enemy will be rewarded with 100 taels of silver with a single person!"

What! One hundred taels! Oh my God, is this to save your life or make money? Everyone is worried. How can this deal be calculated? Anyway, they are already people on the same boat. They have to beat the mountain people at all times. If they beat them to death

There is actually a reward, and the reward is only 100 taels!

Many of them have never seen the silver appearance. They use copper coins, and they don’t even see much money strung with ropes, not to mention the 100 taels of silver.

"San brother, are you saying true?" A young squadron leader of He Lu's squadron named He Jin. His younger brother is still young and studies in Tsinghua School. He is the young squadron leader under Liang Chuan's command, and they are also the ones

He Lu was more intimate with Liang Chuan, so he asked directly.

Liang Chuan smiled and said, "My Liang Chuan is still keeping his word. When did he overestimate his words? One hundred taels are just a lottery. Whoever kills the most enemies? When this rebellion is pacified, I will reward him with 500 silver stalks!"

This surprise is great enough, five hundred jin. Liang Chuan has already released a reward of five hundred jin. His couplet outside his store in Fengshan can be rewarded with five hundred jin if someone matches it, but it still hasn't match it.

Now he generously offered a reward, which was five hundred jin. How much land, how much food can you buy, and how much new it can be built. For farmers who only know how to farm, the temptation is greater than anything else.

The Chengguan team members couldn't sit still. There was no hesitation or worry in their eyes. Wealth and honor were in danger. If you beat two more mountain villagers to death, you will have no worries about food and clothing in this life.

.They firmly believed that Liang Chuan could even release the food for the villagers to eat first, and were they afraid that the money would not be redeemed?

"If the enemy is killed, but the number of people is not enough, will there be no reward?" asked the team members in the crowd.
Chapter completed!