Chapter 83 Only half of the face

Hong Chengchou went to Phoenix Mountain.

Yun Zhao knew about this a little late. Yun Zhao still doesn't know whether the four major bandits in Shangnan and Luonan have left their nests.

However, the Yun family's thieves and spies have been sent out for two hundred miles. Whether in the Qinling Mountains or the Plain Pass, if the bandits do not walk on the main road, they will eventually emerge from a certain valley.

However, it is basically impossible for large troops to walk on mountain roads. The roads in the Qinling Mountains are definitely not for large troops to walk on. If they do that, more people who die from falling will definitely die than those who die in battle.

Among the 3,500 people Yun Fu took away, there were only 500 war soldiers, and the rest were refugees carrying sacks. They basically had no weapons, and at most they were equipped with some wooden forks, bamboo spears and other things.

The battle tools of 500 people are nothing to be divided into 3,500 people. The men on the Weibei Plateau are not unfamiliar with mountain roads. However, this time, the journey has been long and the journey is long, which is the only place to worry about.

Yun Zhao was not worried about the bandits' ability to survive in the mountains. This was their instinct and their necessary professional skills.

Yun Zhao has never seen the real battlefield so far. Yun Fu and Yun Meng agreed that there is no benefit to let him get in touch with war too early.

But there is something wrong with anyone coming out of the killing field.

This is what comes out of the army, and so is what comes out of the robber's nest.

Yun Meng even believed that the reason why the brothers could not give birth to sons was related to excessive killings, and that Yun Fu, who killed the most, was still alone and widowed until now, is a very telling problem.

The Yun family cannot lose their offspring, so if Yun Zhao can't go to the battlefield, then he should not go to the battlefield.

Yun Niang is absolutely supportive of this.

On the second day of the second month, the dragon raised its head.

"Dragon" refers to the seven constellations of the eastern blue dragon among the twenty-eight constellations. Every time at the beginning of the Mao month in the middle of spring, the "Dragon and Corner Star" rises from the eastern horizon, so it is called "Dragon Raises Head".

After the dragon in Guanzhong raises its head, all things will emerge from the ground, making it an elephant that grows hair, representing vitality.

The ice in the ditch has begun to melt, and the melting snow-capped mountains and rivers have begun to flow gurgle, slowly flowing into ponds of all sizes.

Things were not as good as Yun Zhao expected, nor were they as bad as Yun Zhao expected.

The stream is neither big nor small...

Yun Zhao stayed by the pond in Nianzi Village for a long time, and waited until the stream filled the pond and weir. The water overflowed from the outlet of the pond and flowed towards the next village called Hewanding.

The sky is still clear and clear, and there is no trace of clouds to see, and the air is dry and cold, so you can't feel the water vapor.

Yun Zhao looked back and felt that the plain he was in was more like a rag that had been wrung out and threw on the ground.

“It’s raining soon…”

Yun Zhao shivered his legs and begged in a low voice.

Whether it is a pond or a reservoir, it must have water in it.

The earth's air has not become hot. I don't know who the children's kites cannot fly, and they are dragged and stumbled in the low altitude.

“It’s raining soon…”

Qian Shaoshao clenched his fists and mourned as Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, and saw the sand flowing out of his fingers, so he jumped onto the carriage with his hands behind his back. After Qian Shaoshao came up, Yun Bao waved his whip and the carriage ran quickly towards Yun's village.

The pond in Yun's village was already filled with water, and there were still some thin ice floating on the dark blue water surface. Two big geese at home were playing happily in the water.

Some light yellow grass buds could be vaguely seen at the base of Xiangyang's wall. Yun Zhao grabbed the tip of the grass and pulled the grass. He pulled out a piece of white pole.

The grass is deeply rooted...

The cloud belt around Yushan has been around her waist for many years disappeared, and the entire mountain is exposed in broad daylight and shining brightly.

A woman with a dark and unkempt face, a child with a ragged look, a worried villager, and a half-dead wild grass, Yun Zhao's throat made a low bass sound like a roar of a wild beast.

The grain can only last until June. This is the unified perception of all wealthy households, upper households, middle households and middle households in the county.

If spring sowing cannot be carried out as scheduled this year, there will be big problems in Lantian County.

There are more than 12,000 households in the county with nearly 50,000 people, and no more than 6,000 people can survive this famine.

If there are additional refugees scattered in Lantian County, there will be more than 100,000 people in this county.

When Qian Duoduo saw Yun Zhao and Qian Shaoshao come back, he brought two millet buns. The buns looked very beautiful, golden and golden.

He stuffed one for Yun Zhao and another for his younger brother.

The hot millet buns were filled with some lard and a little salt, which tasted very good.

Yun Zhao had no appetite, so he handed it to him after taking a few bites and had already finished his own portion of money.

"If it doesn't rain in spring, let's run away!"

Qian Duoduo whispered to give Yun Zhao an idea.

"Where to go? Lantian County, which has the most geographical advantage, is this the case. Do you expect it will be better if you count on others?"

"Aren't you a robber? We went out to rob. There was no good place in Shaanxi and we went to Yangzhou. You know, there are the most wealthy people in Yangzhou. As long as we grab a salt merchant, we will have the money to eat."

Yun Zhao looked at Qian Duoduo indifferently and said, "Enough to eat more than 100,000 people?"

Qian Duoduo said in confusion: "What do we do with so much?"

Yun Zhao turned his head and whispered: "I always feel that these victims and these people are my sinful debts. I have not paid them back in my previous life, so I will continue to pay them back in my life."

"They are not your business!" Qian Duoduo's voice was a little loud.

Yun Zhao smiled and grabbed Qian Duoduo's hand and said, "If it doesn't rain in spring, I will give you and your brother some money. You go to Yangzhou and live your own good life. It's not in vain for us to meet each other."

"And you?"

"I was born and raised here, so I stayed here. I want to see how much God can punish the people here.

If God has a thief, he will never rain!"

Qian Duoduo covered Yun Zhao's mouth in horror and whispered: "Don't scold, don't scold, if you scold it, it will hold a grudge in your heart and make you restless forever."

Yun Zhao nodded and pulled away from the room. He looked up at the sky without saying a word and stood for a long time.

When he was sleeping until midnight, Yun Zhao was pulled out of bed by Qian Shaoshao. Yun Zhao, who had always been angry, was about to get angry when he saw Qian Shaoshao pushing open the window.

At some point, snow began to fall in the dark sky...

"This god, I finally gave me a little bit of thin air. It didn't rain, but it started snowing. I hope this snow can fall a little more and take a longer time."

"The eldest lady set up an altar in the evening and offered the moon god. As a result, it was cloudy at the third hour and it snowed soon. Look, the ground was white.

Master, the altar is still there, do you want to worship again?"

Yun Zhao shook his head and said, "Forget it, I just scolded God in the daytime. I just whispered to others. Now I will be laughed at by the gods when I go to worship God."

A cold wind poured in from the window. Yun Zhao shivered and immediately got into the quilt and hurriedly asked Qian Shaoshao, the bastard to close the window.

Since it snowed, I felt a little more at ease and just went to bed to relieve the fatigue I had been doing these days.

Eight-year-olds are sleeping, and poor rest will damage their brain and physical development.

It was not until noon that Yun Zhao really woke up. After stretching, he heard the laughter and quarrel of a woman in the yard.

After putting on his clothes and opening the window, he happened to see Qian Duoduo taking Yun Zhao and his sisters to build snowmen in the front yard in the heavy snow.

Qian Duoduo's pretty face was blushing and his laughter was nice, which made people want to press her into the snow and ravage her.

However, when measuring his short and fat body, Yun Zhao gave up this idea. After all, he could not beat Qian Duoduo, who had long hands and legs at this time.

Cloud Leopard frowned.

He was the only one in Quanyun's family, and he didn't even have much time to drink the chicken soup specially prepared for him by Yun Niang.

Yun Zhao took out a piece of chicken from the bowl and asked while gnawing.

"Uncle Leopard, it's a good thing to snow, why are you unhappy?"

Yunbao put down the chicken soup bowl in his hand and pointed at Qinling and said, "You have 3,500 subordinates trekking around Qinling. A heavy snow is enough to bury them all. Don't you worry about them?"

Yun Zhao shook his head and said, "Don't worry!"

“Why?”

"According to their footwork, they had arrived at the Golden Si Gorge at least two days ago!"

"But there has not been any news of war in Phoenix Mountain."

"It's already started!"

"How do you know?"

"Hong Chengchou's entire army only has one month of military rations. Now a month has passed. He has not asked me for military rations, nor has there been any news that the military robbed the four directions. This shows that Hong Chengchou still has military rations in his hands.

Where did his military rations come from?
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