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[Last night's class reunion, I delayed the update time, please forgive me~~~ I gave me a 5,000-word chapter~~~~]

The morning light tear opens the dark side of Fushan City as usual, and a new day has arrived.

In the past, after the morning light appeared, the military households in the Fushan Institute would start their day's work. If the tenants who farmed for others would have to go down the fields to be busy. If they were cooking salt, they would have to start to go up the mountain to collect firewood. If they were preparing to go out to fish, they would have to start tidying up the fishing nets. Even if they had no work, they would have to get up early and walk around to see where there was a suitable job to do.

In the busy Yangjiatun, every morning, it seems busy and fulfilling. The large pot of salt boiling has been scrubbed and turned over to dry last night. When I wake up in the morning, I pour the clear well water into the wooden barrel, and then dissolve the coarse salt in the clean water. Filter it repeatedly until there are no more impurities on the brand new gauze. The repeatedly filtered salt water is poured into the large pot, covered with a solid cotton cloth, and start to burn the fire below and steam vigorously until the refined salt is cooked out.

But today is a little different.

Today, no one went out to work in the entire Fushan Institute, and the steaming and cooking of Yangjiatun's fine salt was temporarily stopped for a day. No one even got up when the morning light came out. Everyone seemed to have received some mysterious order, waiting for the sun to come out. When the sun finally came late, everyone started to get up, make breakfast, eat breakfast, and then brought the weapons prepared early in the morning and headed towards Fushan City from different directions.

Because today is the eighth day of May.

On the eighth day of the fifth month, it was the day when Zhang Zhun decided to attack Fushan City.

The land is free from taxes, and the military household is in charge.

The loud slogans have been deeply rooted in the Fushan Institute.

All the military households in the eight villages began to gather at Fushan City, looking forward to the arrival of this moment. They could not wait to take Fushan City down. Even if Zhang Zhun's guards did not launch an attack, the military households who were eager to change their living conditions had to organize themselves and attack Fushan City.

At around the 1st hour, Zhang Zhun brought all the officers and soldiers of the guard team to the west gate of Fushan City. Two or three thousand people had gathered here, all from Yangjiatun, Renjiatun, and Hounantun. According to Zhang Zhun's proposal, the soldiers of Zhaojiatun, Gejiatun, and Hounantun gathered outside the north gate. The soldiers of Zhanjiatun and Maojiatun gathered outside the east gate. At that time, the guard team attacked Fushan City and opened the city gate, and they could swarm in and thoroughly sweep the Fushan City. In fact, as long as the guard team eliminated Wang Shixin's main servants fifty, the remaining enemies basically did not need the guard to worry.

"Yulin, everything is ready."

Liu Hang and others came up to report to Zhang Zhun, with excitement on their faces.

They can't help but be excited.

All military households must be excited.

As long as you take down Fushan City, all the previous promises will be fulfilled.

All-round land and exemption from taxes!

Abolish all household registrations!

These two are the benefits that every poor military household dreams of getting.

Now, all this is about to come true!

If we were to fight in normal times, we would definitely hide far away when we heard that we were going to fight. After all, fear of death is human nature, and no one wants to lose his life easily. When we pulled troops to Liaodong, we were all like we were killed when we received the news that we were drawn and we had a funeral in advance. Obviously, we felt that after we went there, we would never have the chance to come back, and our family was even more sad.

But now, the military households in Fushan Institute are not afraid of the arrival of death and are full of expectations for the upcoming battle. The Ming Dynasty forced a group of people who were originally afraid of death so much that they were not afraid of death. It can be seen how severe the harsh rule has reached. The demise of the Ming Dynasty cannot be blamed on others. If there is still a little way out, who would be willing to come up to die?

I hope that the rulers of future generations can be alert.

If the people cannot survive, the end of the ruler will come.

"Zou Mingjia!"

Zhang Zhun suddenly shouted.

"arrive!"

Zou Mingjia hurried over and stood attentively saluted.

"What is your mission?"

Zhang Zhun asked in a deep voice.

"Protect the bulk property in the city from robbery!"

Zou Mingjia's serious answer.

"Okay! After entering the city, remember to strictly perform your tasks!"

"Your mission is not to fight, not to eliminate enemies, but to protect large amounts of property!"

"The purpose of our acquisition of Fushan City is not to completely destroy it, but to turn it into our city. We must build Fushan City better, stronger and more prosperous! In the future, officers and soldiers will attack us, and we can rely on Fushan City to protect ourselves!"

"Building a city requires a lot of funds! Our current funds are far from enough! After we seize the property in the enemy, we must make full use of it! If it is taken away by snatching away, we will not have enough funds. The difficulty in building Fushan City will increase a lot!"

Zhang Zhun repeatedly emphasized.

Seeing that almost everyone in the villagers were holding guys, guns, sticks, and everything, and some even brought up the kitchen knife at home. Zhang Zhun knew that this was a good thing and a bad thing. Everyone was full of momentum and was in high spirits, and they were very willing to destroy this ceremonial food. All opponents were no problem. However, if they were allowed to smash, loot and burn and destroy everything, it would be unsuccessful. Blindly smash, loot and burn will only make future construction more difficult.

The destruction of Fushan City must be within a controllable range. The angry military households need to vent their long-standing anger, and they must try their best to ensure the integrity of Fushan City. It is like Gao Yingxiang, Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong, Luo Rucai and others. Every time they conquer a city, they are like locusts passing through the border, erasing everything inside, and never thought of building it. This kind of behavior is destined to be bandits forever and cannot become a big climate.

It is easy to destroy and difficult to build!

How could a group of locusts stop the counterattack of officers and soldiers?

At yesterday's military meeting, Zhang Zhun specifically instructed Zou Mingjia to lead his team to pay attention to maintaining order in the city. You cannot smash and loot the places, and you must not smash and loot the fire. The most common practice of the uprising launched by the Winter Sorcerer in Shandong and other places is to divide the floating wealth, grain and other materials. After breaking through the prefectures and counties, you will immediately take out the seized part of the wealth and grain and divide it according to a certain proportion, and those who see it will have a share.

Because of the money and food, the poor people nearby flocked to each other, and in a short time, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people gathered. However, when the wealth is all divided and the food is eaten up, these people will automatically disperse without cohesion or centripetal force. The officers and soldiers gradually figured out this point, and often waited until the internal support of the Winter Sect could not be maintained, and naturally they sent troops to encircle and suppress it. Naturally, the horse was successful.

The Wenxiang Cult launched several uprisings in succession, and at the beginning they were all vigorous and powerful, sweeping several prefectures and counties, with tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands. However, it was suppressed by the officers and soldiers in less than a few months. The reason was precisely because of this fatal flaw. Facts prove that relies on scattered wealth to gather people can only last for a while, but not for a long time.

Of course, Zhang Zhun didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the incense sect.

"If the villagers don't understand, let them come to me."

Zhang Zhun said at the end.

Zou Mingjia agreed with a serious expression.

At this time, all the squads had entered the combat position.

According to Zhang Zhun's combat deployment, the main force of the guard team launched an attack at the Ximen of Fushan City. This place is closest to the Hongshitan Military Camp, which is conducive to the movement of cannons. At the same time, the Ximen is the farthest from Wang Shixin's Qianhu House. If the Ximen is broken, Wang Shixin's servants want to retreat to Qianhu House, they have to cross the cross street about 600 meters long. The guards who are chasing behind may eliminate some servants on the street, thereby reducing the pressure on future battles.

Of course, Ximen is also the area where Wang Shixin has the most tight defense. Wang Shixin organized a defensive team of five or six hundred people, and more than half of the personnel were in Ximen. Wang Shixin's core main force, the 50-man servant team equipped with muskets, were all deployed at Ximen. Therefore, this is a head-on battle. On one side is an iron hammer and on the other side is a hard walnut, let's see who is the hardest.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, gunshots like beans bursting from the top of Fushan City came from the city.

Zhang Zhun looked up and found that it was Wang Shixin's servant team constantly firing muskets.

The projectiles shot out by the musket hit the open space outside the city, splashing waves of soil.

"Poor legs, come up and treat you to a gun!"

"If you have the ability, come up and see if I shoot you to death!"

"Come on, come on, come on, if you are not afraid of death, come on!"

...

With the sound of gunfire, the arrogant calls from the servants kept coming from the city.

The gunshots continued, and the screams continued, and they were in chaos.

The military households gathered outside the city couldn't help but step back a few steps when they heard the dense soft voices. The military households were afraid of the muskets from the bottom of their hearts. In their hearts, muskets were an advanced and mysterious weapon. This advanced weapon was much more vicious than bows and arrows, and it was completely unmarked. No one knew when they would be hit by muskets. At the same time, the loud bang of muskets fired was also a great test for people's psychological quality. Wang Shixin has so many muskets, and if they rushed up like this, the casualties would definitely be very heavy. It turned out that his high morale was blown up by the muskets of Wang Shixin's family's team and he immediately fell down.

Seeing the military households retreating involuntarily, the servants on the city were even more arrogant. They shouted unscrupulously, making various postures of contempt for the military households, and constantly firing guns. Some people even stood on the city and peed outside the city to show their contempt for the military households. The military households outside the city were both angry and afraid. Although they were extremely angry, they never dared to get too close to avoid being hit by the musket. In fact, the effective range of the musket was only about 70 meters. They had retreated 200 meters away, and the musket could not be hit, but the military households were still quite afraid.

"Are you scared? Haha! You poor guys! You have only such skills, and you still want to attack the city? Those who want to survive should retreat quickly! Tell you that the army of Aoshanwei and Laizhou Prefecture will arrive soon! At that time, attack inside and outside, and kill you without leaving any of you! Want to learn from others to rebel? First, consider whether your head is firm? What is waiting for you is the fate of scouting all your families and extermination!"

On the top of the city, there was a sharp and thin cry like a eunuch. It was Wang Shixin's eldest son Wang Fuhai who was clamoring. Because he had been immersed in wine and sex for a long time, his body was hollowed out by wine and sex, and his voice became strange. He was the actual commander of the servant team, and his hands were covered with the blood of the military households. Every time he suppressed the military households and made trouble, he was the commander-in-chief, and Yang Kun and Black Panther were his thugs.

This person loves to force rob women, especially those newly married women. In the past few years, at least a dozen young women who have just gotten married have been forcibly robbed and ruined by him. Some even became pregnant by rape and had to leave evil seeds for him. As for those who jumped into the sea, jumped into the well, and hanged to death, there were as many as eight or nine.

"Zhang Zhun, your doomsday has arrived!"

Wang Fuhai shouted proudly.

He actually didn't see Zhang Zhun. He looked around the city and did not find Zhang Zhun, but he believed that Zhang Zhun must be outside the city at this moment. The military households in Fushan District dared to rise up and rebel because Zhang Zhun gave them the courage. As long as the culprit was eliminated, everything would be solved.

The military households outside the city were scared by the muskets and wanted to rebel? I really don’t know how to write the word “death”! At this moment, Wang Fuhai did not take Zhang Zhun seriously at all. Zhang Zhun had the ability to incite the military households and fight against the government because Zhang Zhun made many empty checks to the military households. He also had a way to make these military households retreat obediently and did not dare to stand up to support Zhang Zhun, that is, the military households were afraid of muskets. Under the intimidation of muskets, they would never dare to rush up with their lives.

My son was too careful and never let him lead the musket team out of the city to find trouble for Zhang Zhun. These military households were afraid of muskets, so they led the musket team to directly attack Yangjiatun, and could completely remove Zhang Zhun. Even if Zhang Zhun could not catch him, they could razed Yangjiatun to the ground, kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, so that other military households would not dare to have the slightest resistance.

But my dad didn't let himself do this.

Wang Fuhai came to Wang Shixin and said to his father: "Dad, why don't I lead my brothers out, disperse them, and then catch a few leaders back?"

Wang Shixin shook his head slowly, without agreeing.

Wang Fuhai said: "Dad, what are you worried about? These broken military households are not the opponents of muskets at all! Besides, if you find something wrong, we can retreat to the city immediately!"

Wang Shixin sighed heavily, his face turned cold, and he said slowly: "Look at it first."

Wang Fuhai had no choice but to retreat helplessly.

He complained in his heart that he was too careful. What was the fear of Zhang Zhun? Wang Fuhai didn't believe that Zhang Zhun could stop the shooting of the musket! Yang Kun was dead, Black Panther was dead, and there was no movement on the messengers of the Later Jin Dynasty, all because they did not have muskets. The actions of the military households involuntarily retreating just now made Wang Fuhai extremely confident in the power of the muskets.

The last time he led a team to attack Yangjiatun, he retreated halfway because of the unfavorable terrain and was worried about being trapped in the military households. At the same time, the number of people was not enough. But today is completely different. They now have enough personnel and rely on the city walls to fight. If they find something wrong, they can withdraw immediately. No matter what, this is a foolproof way.

It would be great if I were a thousand households.

If you are a thousand households, you can beat the military households to shit now!

As long as these military households are dispersed, what other big storms can that boy Zhang Zhun cause?

"Can you be timid and afraid of things accomplish great things?"

Wang Fuhai couldn't help but slander his father in his heart.

Suddenly, Wang Fuhai felt that the entire battlefield seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.

The servant who was yelling seemed to see some monster. His movements stopped all of a sudden, he stopped shooting, and he didn't dare to pee. Everyone's eyes became big, with obvious fear and fear.
To be continued...