Sun Qianming immediately replied to Xu Muqian: "This thief is known for his bravery, but he only relied on three hundred true hairs. More than a thousand new thieves are unable to fight. It is advisable to build more hard villages and build earthen forts, high ditches and deep trenches, and prepare more rear teams so that they cannot advance in advance before the trenches. If the thief's power is down, it will not be a problem."

Xu Muqian praised repeatedly: "My in-laws are wise, and with this magical strategy, Ruicheng will be preserved."

Sun Qiangming shook his head repeatedly: "I'm afraid it can only be suppressed by the Red Troops for a while, and the Red Troops are like wildfire burning the earth. It cannot be extinguished by the Green Camp in Wenchu. If there is an inappropriate solution in the local area, there may be a big problem."

As he said that, Sun Qianming looked at his in-laws angrily. Xu Muqian’s donation in Yueqing made people angry. Not to mention ordinary families, even the small landlords with dozens of acres of fertile land in his family became the target of Xu Muqian’s extortion. This time, the Red Turban Army’s uprising was to avenge Xu Muqian’s revenge.

Although I was inevitably a little public grievance when I applied for a donation in Rui'an, I still left some room for meeting, but it was my own in-laws who could not beat or scold them, and I had to accompany me for a good face.

Xu Muqian didn't notice Sun Qianming's emotions: "What is the in-laws saying? Wen Chulu Camp is useless. Both the two counties in Pingyang, Yueqing and Pingyang are located in the same camp. There are many soldiers stationed in the garrison. However, the bandits started to attack and took the county without a big battle. They had to transfer troops to Wen!"

He made a suggestion: "Why would you rather write a letter to your elder brother and ask him to report it to the imperial front, and ask the Governor of Zhejiang and Fujian and the Governor of Liangjiang to quickly dispatch troops to combat the thieves."

The eldest brother he mentioned was Sun Qianming's eldest brother Sun Yiyan.

The Sun family has three brothers, Changsun Yiyan, the second Sun Qianming, and Sun Jiayan again. The reason why these three brothers are praised is that they have produced two Jinshi, which is the first time that Wenzhou Prefecture has reached 200.

Sun Yiyan was the eldest brother of the Sun family, but compared to Sun Qianming, he was a late achievement. He passed the imperial examination and passed the imperial examination and passed the imperial examination nine years later. He did not pass the imperial examination until the thirty years of Daoguang. However, after he passed the imperial examination, he rose to prominence and was awarded for his editorial and preaching. Now he is walking in the study room and often attends the imperial examination.

Sun Qiangming also thought of his elder brother: "When the Red Thief flew south, I have already compiled a letter to my brother. If the Red Thief is not extinguished quickly, it will inevitably be another Hong Yang. Now the military pay of the State dynasty is all due to donations from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. If the Zhejiang Bureau is corrupt and the whole country is out of control, please send tens of thousands of troops to Wenzhou to quell the rebellion."

Xu Muqian laughed twice: "A elder brother is making a statement in front of the emperor, and the in-laws will be in front of me. At that time, I will ask for a position of one or two from the in-laws."

When Sun Qianming saw his children and in-laws in this situation, he wanted to sigh, but he had to give a satisfactory reply: "In-laws, whether you can get a job or not depends on how good you can make this time."

"Okay!" Xu Muqian immediately agreed: "I have always had a relationship with Tai Yong on the sea. This time I can recruit a team of Tai Yong to strengthen the army."

"Then let this matter be left to the relatives."

As he was talking, someone was running downstairs to return: "Sun Hanlin, Mr. Xu, the eldest son defeated the thief vanguard and led his troops out of the county!"

The eldest son is Sun Yigu, the eldest son of Sun Yiyan. He is only eighteen years old this year. When he heard the news, Sun Qiangming nodded: "I am worthy of being my Sun family man. I have already broken the front team with my hands raised."

Xu Muqian was a little worried: "Don't underestimate the Red Thief, be cautious."

Sun Qiangming was confident: "Yigu Tong has brought thousands of bravery, and even if he suffers some setbacks, he can still return."

At this time, the person who reported the news had already gone up to the city tower: "Hanlin, the eldest son said that the red thief is not a problem. If you fight again tomorrow, you will surely receive good news."

"Okay! OK! OK!" Sun Qianming's face was full of smiles: "This is my good man in the Sun family!"

...

The sun had just risen, and under a big banyan tree, more than a dozen red towel generals were standing there.

"Brothers, Sun Yigu is just a yellow-haired child. If he weren't the eldest son of Sun's family, how could he lead the thousand white cloth team brave? In my opinion, his real ability cannot be tied with ten people." Qu Zhenhan laughed loudly and said, "In today's battle, do you think you need to ask the Dragon Gun Sent to come out to suppress the formation!"

"Why do you need to use a ox knife to kill a chicken?" Xu Fengfei laughed loudly: "I lost yesterday and lost the face of our Red Turban Army. Today I will give this yellow-haired boy face, but I can't deal with him. Where can I put the face of our Red Turban Army?"

Liu Gongrui also said: "The sharpness of the Dragon Gun Shrine can only be used by Ruian City. If you use it now, you look down on our Red Turban Army!"

Not only did he say that, the Red Turban Generals were full of confidence: "If he couldn't take over the village, he would have to work harder. He would take the initiative to jump out and rush forward, so don't blame us for being polite."

"That's right, it's so embarrassing to such a yellow-haired child!"

Jin Peiquan, the military advisor, also said: "Give him some face, and he opened a dyeing room, saying that he could defeat my Red Turban Army with more than a thousand white cloth teams. Well, give him some colors today, so there is no need to save face for their Sun family."

Under the same sunset, Sun Yigu stood in a courtyard and shouted at dozens of troupe training leaders: "Uncles and uncles, thank you for joining the grand event this time. After breakfast, let's kill the thief together!"

He is very young and is only eighteen years old this year. But who told them that the previous generation of the two Jinshis and two Hanlins was a famous family that can be seen in Zhejiang. Therefore, it is natural to lead more than a thousand team training.

"This time killing the thief is different from the previous time to assist in the fight!" Sun Yigu was born in a famous family and knew how to mobilize the emotions of these regiment leaders: "It is not a reward of 180 taels of silver, and you can just give a false title. This time, if you want to reward the real military merits with blue feathers, you should give priority to some county magistrates and county magistrates, you should recommend military merits and military merits. You should discuss the sixth rank, and the seventh rank also has the title. If you want a thousand rank, you should have the thousand rank, and you should have the thousand rank, and you should have the thousand rank, and you should have the thousand rank, and you should have the shortage of the garrison. After all, you should have the garrison. You should have the garrison. You should have the garrison. After all, you should have the garrison. You should have the garrison. You should have the garrison. Whatever you want is, you should have the success today."

The leaders of the group training in the yard praised: "I hope to succeed with Brother Yigu."

Sun Yigu said again: "Don't worry about military merits! Everyone knows who my father is. In the 30th year of Daoguang, he has been named Hanlin and Shuji. He is now walking in the study. His professors and disciples are from the prince's family. He often listens to the holy teachings by his side. With my father here, no one can take away your military merits."

His promise made these regiment leaders Ma cheerful. After breakfast, thousands of white cloth troupes had already left the village and began to attack the villages guarded by the Red Turban Army.

The White Clothing Group was very fierce in the offensive. The Red Turban Army raised its guns, bird guns, and earth cannons bombarded, and slowly retreated backwards.

The guns and cannons on both sides became increasingly dense. Liu Chang stood on the earthen building of a landlord's house and looked at the smoke in the distance. He listened to the guns and cannons becoming increasingly dense, but he didn't say anything.

Yu Cun next to him stared at the unseen front line, listening to the sound of gunfire, and asked: "Check it out, the front line seems to be tight, and the gunfire is coming more and more towards us!"

Liu Chang laughed: "What are you afraid of? The earthen building we guarded has more than 500 people inside and outside, and even if we encounter tens of thousands of Qing troops, we can guard it for a day."

Yucun was concerned about another thing: "Check it out, do you want your brothers to prepare? It depends on the situation and the white cloth meeting has already come and is getting closer and closer to our earthen building."

The White Bush Association's offensive lasted for more than half an hour. They had already taken away two or three villages. Seeing that they were not far from this earthen building compound, Liu Chang smiled: "A mere Sun Yigu, would you still have to take action from our Dragon Gun Sent? You are too underestimating our Red Turban Army."

Sure enough, after another quarter of an hour of attack, the front paused. Although the guns and cannons were getting louder, the White Bus Club's offensive seemed to be pausing there and could not rush in.

Liu Chang patted the dust on his body and sighed long: "The main show is about to be staged. I'll go and have a while. Maybe I'll try the gun today."

Test the gun?

Yucun didn't understand.

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