The Ming court only knew that Liu Fangliang was rushing around Jiaoxi and arranged an official guard, but he didn't know that the one who rushed in front was Luo Yukun, who was under the command of the Eastern Palace. Luo Yukun trained during the march. Every time he went, the local guards surrendered. The one who really had to spend his energy to attack was the landlords and Tuzhai in the mountains.

Liu Fangliang followed Luo Yukun all the way, reporting on his speed of march and the number of counties recovered, just like when he was following from Shanxi. Although he perfectly implemented his plan, the clean and neat recovery of stolen money and helped Liu Fangliang inevitably felt a little painful inside.

——It’s really like a locust, gnawing so cleanly!

Liu Fangliang said in his heart.

"Marty, Luo thief has passed Qingzhou Prefecture, and he has gone to Laizhou Prefecture in big and small cars." Even in Liu Fangliang's camp, everyone called Luo Yukun as Luo thief, and placed himself in the position of Dashun officers and soldiers.

Liu Fangliang drew a map in his mind and said, "Let's occupy Qingzhou Prefecture first. I heard that there are Prince Zhu's men in Laizhou. This group of people is difficult to deal with, so let Luo Thief go and explore the bottom first."

...

"I'm very dizzy. Why are there such turtle shells all over the mountains and fields?" Luo Yukun entered the Lexia defense line, as if he bumped into a nail board. On the way of the army's march, there were villages with high walls and deep ditches and cannons standing on the walls. Although he had no intention of attacking the village, he knew that it would be no easy task to build the exterior wall in the shape of "mountain".

——The offensive surface is extremely small, and the defense surface is extremely large. It is indeed easy to defend but difficult to attack!

Zhu Jiajun also looked at this fortress style that was once painted in the sacred dictionary, and his heart was inspiring.

What else can be more exciting than what His Royal Highness described in the book fall into real objects?

"Let's take a detour." Luo Yukun waved his hand and signaled the army to circle the fields next to him.

This is also because he knew that Xiao Mo would not really send troops to attack him, otherwise it would be very dangerous for the army to enter the farmland. On the plowed land, horses are prone to trap their hooves and cannot run out of speed; vehicles will fall into the soft soil and cannot push out. The formation of soldiers will be difficult to keep neat because of the ridges of the field, and there will inevitably be a large number of casualties under the guns and bows and arrows of the defenders.

"No!" Zhu Jiajun immediately stopped Luo Yukun and said, "Now the military rations over there are all transported by Jiangnan. If you step on them, this land will be white."

"That's true." Luo Yukun thought for a while and said helplessly: "It's all right next to the mountain, how can I get over?"

"Then let's turn around." Zhu Jiajun said: "Just throw the thing down."

With the sight of his eyes, black wolf smoke had already risen on the plain. This was a distress signal from the village. It would not take long before the troops stationed around him gathered here.

The Lexia defense line is a straight line on the map, but it is as uneven as the ground, and the peaks and valleys can be around ten miles apart. If you cannot find the "sharp teeth" to attack, maybe someone will marching in a hurry to kick the army's butt.

Luo Yukun ordered the entire battalion to turn and he led the battalion to retreat first. When he arrived at the periphery, he saw the array of guards waiting from afar. The dark heads were still moving like mountains. If he was really an enemy, this army would definitely launch a thunderous attack from behind.

Luo Yukun took a breath and complained to Chen Chong: "You are the instructor, so you can give it a lot of wind. When will we go back? Look at the bright armor and swords and guns, we still use sticks here!"

Chen Chong also looked from afar and swallowed: "After this wave of people sent back, we will go south to Yanzhou and finish what the prince explained soon. It should be possible to go back and adapt it. I heard that His Highness the Crown Prince wants to compile us into a reading guerrilla camp."

Luo Yukun knew that Chen Chong was not idle, and more and more instructors were sent to the army, which made Chen Chong's eyes and ears more and more agile. If he could really have a battalion organization, he would be able to bet on this one by himself.

"But I'm worried," Chen Chong looked puzzled. "The military discipline of the East Palace is strict and hard, I don't know if you can bear it."

"Ge... I haven't suffered any bitterness before!" Luo Yukun's face turned aside, snorted from his nose, pulled the horse away, and shouted loudly: "Everything is for me to go faster! All the girls who are tangled with their feet!"

...

Xiao Mo held a thousand-mile mirror and watched Luo Yukun's standing barracks walk past him, leaving behind two auxiliary barracks dominated by refugees.

These people were vaguely aware of something abnormal under the scrupulous officers. They were relieved until an officer came out and announced that the army would join the Ming court. For them, it would be the same for anyone to work for, as long as they had a meal. Only a few people were worried about the family members of the old camp behind, and were moved, and were quickly subdued by sticks.

When the news came, the old camp had surrendered and was taken to Weixian. The two auxiliary camps were completely settled and followed the officers and soldiers wearing big red jackets in batches.

"Dad, fortunately, I didn't shoot it. Look at the cannon on the wall." A 15 or 16-year-old boy followed the middle-aged man and whispered: "Dad, look, have those people practiced stance skills as well?"

The middle-aged man glanced over, quickly lowered his head, and lowered his voice: "Shh, don't cause trouble."

"Where did I cause trouble?" The young man was quite dissatisfied, stared at the other side, and said, "Dad, why do they do it?"

"The army is a matter of licking blood from the knife, and practicing boxing is a natural thing." The middle-aged man pressed his son's neck and forced his way around, preventing him from watching the officers and soldiers.

"Oh, yes, great-grandfather is too... Ouch, dad, be gentle! My neck is broken!" the boy screamed.

The newly acquired team is most afraid of unstable people's hearts and roars or mutiny. As soon as the young man shouted, the officer leading the team immediately reacted and shouted loudly: "Don't talk! Follow!"

The middle-aged man quickly apologized and escorted his son to continue walking forward.

There was a big tree in front of me, and there was someone under the tree holding a tin tube high, with light at both ends, putting a small mouth beside my mouth, and facing the outside with a big mouth. When I spoke, the sound was so loud that it was frighteningly loud.

"Are there anyone who knows literacy? Someone who knows literacy stand up!" The man shouted loudly: "The one who knows literacy keeps moving forward!"

"Dad...Oh!" As soon as the boy spoke, he was pinched by the man, and he had to follow the illiterate brigade with unwillingness to walk forward. His eyes rolled around and saw that those who claimed to be literate had embarked on another road, and no one was taking care of him. Someone handed over a kettle and white flour buns, and said in his heart: You can read clearly, but don't even want to put white flour! I really don't know what you are thinking.

"Stand up if you have the skills!" Not far ahead was another person, holding the weird iron bucket in the monster, shouting over and over again. Some people stood beside him, not knowing what benefits they had, but looked at his comrades who were still in the team happily.

"Those who have dug up have come out"

"Stand up if you have been a coolie!"

"You can ride horses, and you can raise horses!"

"Stand out if you have killed someone!"

"If you can't farm, stand up!"

Whenever we arrived at an intersection in front, people shouted loudly, scattering some of the people in the team. There were many mines at the junction of Shandong and Beizhi and Henan, and there were many refugees who had dug mines. As soon as these people left, the team became much thinner. Later, they picked out those who had worked as coolies, those who knew horses, and those who had killed people on the battlefield. The previous brigade had become a tributary.

The boy followed his father and had no chance to stand out. He just followed the team forward. After the officers and soldiers picked up people who could not farm, there was no one in front of them. There was only one officer wearing a bright helmet and a sword on his waist and said to everyone: "Don't be afraid! Our officers and soldiers are protecting the people!"

"You are lying to others..." The boy muttered, and his mouth was covered by a big hand in an instant.

"You come with me and give you agricultural tools and seeds in the village ahead! You will also divide the land and houses in front!" The officer waved his arms greatly and shouted passionately: "When you have production in your fields, you don't have to pay rent! The court will not charge your rent! You will not take your corvee service! You will have a good day from now on!"
Chapter completed!