Outside Zhelin Village, on the intersection of the river, is located in the Salt Patrol consisting of more than 20 buildings at the intersection.

Ouyang Heng, deputy head of the Quanzhou naval army, looked at the woman's back with a faint and disgusting look. The woman who had already fainted from coma couldn't help but sigh that the country women in this small place just didn't understand the benefits of the imperial officials, and they dared to resist and cry bad people's interest. Didn't it just that she beat her family when she went to the countryside and used her husband and parents as a scourge to submit?

You should know that when he was still in Quanzhou Army, he would have spontaneously offered up whenever he liked something in the street market. Especially those wives and daughters of Xiaohai merchants, they would let him go to the house and ask for it. If it weren't for the boring days that make people angry, how could he look down on such a country woman with thick hands and rough skin?

Thinking of this, he was not a little annoyed. How could these damn ant people and the unsightly countrymen not understand the pains of the court and the difficulties of the officials like them? When they saw the banner of the official army, they would only hide and run away, which made him unable to find a decent woman, and could only use this kind of thing that had given birth to children to make up the numbers.

When he thought of the generals and schoolmen who came on the same boat, who were all free and easy in the city of recovered states, he could only guard the retreat for them in this remote countryside. Just because he was born in a navy army, he became even more upset and depressed;

In the port city where their navy troops were temporarily stationed, there were still several people who could ride on his head, point fingers or give orders, and even if they were recruiting a female trick, they would not be comfortable.

So he simply asked out and said that the salt patrol station guarding the intersection was finally happy for a while. Not only could he cure and abuse those passing businesses in the name of random inspections, but he could also go to the countryside to fight the autumn wind from time to time; he lived in a mud house, and he could only live a muddy wine and thin chickens and ducks, but he could not help but tolerate such a country woman full of rough soil and smell of chicken manure.

Therefore, if he could go back as promised, he would go to Nazhou City to take the famous Lu Qiao lady down and take it down. When he thought of seeing Luoshang and water sleeves and graceful figure at the family dinner, he suddenly felt that the country woman on the bed was not so disgusting and disgusting, and her dark and rough skin had become another unique flavor; just like the daughter of a fisherman whom he had once emerged and occupied.

"Everything...all the head..."

Suddenly, a loud shout outside broke his salty mentality of being just sage time and a little bit of good mood that was brewing.

"There are...someone is coming..."

“It’s really an uneasy guy,:

He couldn't help but curse and tied his belt again, put on a veil on his shirtless, and then took a big step to push the door out.

"It's the one here again, is it Qiu Erma or Li Siyan'er?"

"I have to fight them back with Qiufeng."

Then, a group of cavalry rushed over from afar. Although there were no obvious flags, the neat armor and robes on their bodies were obviously quite elite.

"Which brother is it?"

Ouyang Heng cleared his throat and shouted loudly.

"Don't you want to follow the rules anymore?"

"Don't blame me for turning against me..."

Then, obviously, something else arrived faster than these cavalrymen; he saw the fierce soldiers beside him suddenly screaming and crying out a while, but he was shot and fell to the ground in the blood splash; then the horse leading the cavalry opposite had crossed the crossbar blocking the way and jumped in front of him, and in an instant, he was knocked out with a dull sound of shattering,

"Fuck your mother..."

This is the last sentence that Ouyang Hengjiang could make that feeling that the world was reversing and that everything in his body was about to squeeze out from his mouth.

......

Not long after, Zhou Huaian stood on the wardrobe, looking at the neighboring but silent village not far away; and below him, corpses and dejected prisoners were being cleared out from the corners and gaps of various buildings.

The oldest women were found, including forty or fifty years old, while the youngest was at the highest level of death penalty in three years. Once they were taken out, the villagers waiting outside quickly came to the crowd, and then they looked at the injured parties who seemed to be in the next life, and eventually they would become a heart-wrenching scene of the whole family holding their heads together and crying loudly.

However, after the person involved was taken out, even the father, brother and family members who were bruised and swollen were not seen; then stood aside and watched others reunite, and their knees were in a daze for a while; then they took advantage of the inattention of others and ran to the river with all their strength, and amid the screams and shouts of others, they turned into a large splash of water splashed in the deep river.

"Go and salvage it quickly..."

Zhou Huaian, who noticed this unexpected change, did not sigh and ordered to his side.

"Let's find a way to save it..."

The only thing that makes people more comforting is that this era did not form an atmosphere of ethics and cannibalism in later generations; nor did the Iron Blood Emperor Song, who had the highest winning rate of "civil war, internal affairs, and external war laymen", and Zhu Cheng Neo-Confucianism, which was born from the conservative and suppressed ideological atmosphere of internal affairs, became more and more moral and clean in the chastity of chastity; so for these humble and poor people, being able to meet again after the disaster is the greatest blessing and preciousness.

Of course, it seems that these women are from nearby villages, but none of them are close to Zhelin Village. Even according to these recruited villagers, these villagers even played the role of accomplices in a sense during this period.

This seems to be a sense of "a dead fellow Taoist who will not die" who sits indifferently and indulges others in exchange for a moment of peace before your eyes, the so-called "necessary evil of human nature".

This time, under the transportation of a large number of chariots and horses and taking turns to rest, everyone was able to carry a rebel soldier with similar sizes on their backpacks. After walking on their feet, they arrived at the Zhelinzhai, located at the intersection of the river, and the salt patrol specialized in the investigation and arrest of smuggling.

This pass, located on the main road of the river mouth, actually did not stop them from walking for long; under the diverging impact of all the horse teams, the salt patrol, which gathered more than 200 suspected officers and soldiers, and the simple pass they set up, were easily broken through.

During this process, some people even regarded them as Tutu Army that ran over to fight Qiufeng, and ran out loudly to scold and negotiate. Then, they were caught off guard by the horse team that did not slow down and were kicked and trampled to death on the spot. The remaining armed personnel guessed that they were waking up from a dream, and ran out to fight like a blast.

Then, after being slashed and fought by the war storm that followed closely, they fled in a scattered manner; most of the remaining ones fled into the river without any choice, and then were shot and killed by arrows from behind, turning into corpses floating on the river.

However, when cleaning up and cleaning up the remaining enemies hiding in the salt institute to resist, they took some more effort and trouble because they underestimated the enemy. In the end, more than a dozen people broke through a corner and ran out, threw away a few bodies and fled into the village in panic; however, this no longer affected the overall situation.

In the end, Zhou Huaian only left a regiment of garrison guards and besieged the village, ensuring that no one could escape and report the news; the remaining troops gathered in the team continued to head towards Qiling Port (now Yanggang Township, Chenghai, Guangdong) not far away by the sea.

Half a day later, Zhou Huaian stood again on a low mountain, looking at the chaotic port city spontaneously formed by the large villages hidden in the distance above the concave beach of the fjord, dozens of long and short trest bridges and various illegal buildings built randomly.

And the most obvious purpose in his magnified vision was undoubtedly those dozens of large and small sea boats surrounded by a pile of broken fishing boats and sampans;

According to the former merchant gang found a relatively familiar number in the team, Wang Qinian, the current temporary clerk, said: Among them are typical flat-headed, big-bellied Fujian-style official ships and civilian ships, as well as large-built sea falcons and inland river boats, and even one with obvious extraterritorial style, two bent and permed Indian ships. They docked in a mess.

It seems that this is an important stronghold and bridgehead for the initial landing of the government army, and it is also an important external port in Chaozhou. It is mainly used to export local porcelain and transport local salt industry to the coast and develop.

"Next, it depends on your performance."

Zhou Huaian said in awe to several front officers and soldiers who were brought up, and they looked respectful and fearful.

"This is your last chance to redeem yourself and the people, and then you will be reborn again."

“Yes, what the master said…”

The leading officer and soldier nodded and bowed timidly.

"The younger ones must strive to change their minds and work for the rebels..."

Then he looked at these figures and gradually disappeared under the hillside under the surveillance and observance of the rebel soldiers who were also dressed in an official army; soon afterwards, they turned into more than a dozen small black dots that disappeared outside the fishing village and port city.

Because according to the confessions of the captured officers and soldiers, Zhou Huaian also knew that they came from different regions and belonged to them, and actually liked the tradition of internal fighting and friction; thus, they used these initially modified prisoners as bait to specially set up simple traps and ambush methods; even if they failed, it would be harmless, and they just had to take more trouble to attack directly.

But if it succeeds, it can mobilize some of the possible enemies in the port city and fishing villages to break them down, so as to weaken the defense and resistance forces therein, and even reduce the casualties and losses of the corresponding rebels.

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