The business surnamed Di Yun was over forty years old, and his name was Di Yun. He was in the medicinal material business. Once he escorted a batch of urgently needed medicinal materials to Zhangbei County. A group of ten of them drove three carts and sent out together with several caravans.

All of them had muskets on their backs, and they laughed and laughed instead of trembling on the way.

There was an old man who was traveling with Di Yun, whose surname was Chen, who traveled north and south, was knowledgeable and proficient in business, and was Di Yun's important assistant.

He talked about the past, don’t talk about it, the commercial operation between some cities in the Great Wall is to work with his head on his head, the reward is okay, but the danger is great. Chen Huo calculated that he was lucky, and he was with him. Almost all the guys who debuted were dead, even if it was him, he got an arrow in his knee, and now he is walking and turning, and now he has the money to buy a donkey to travel, otherwise his livelihood will be difficult.

"...That year was the ten years of Master Chongzhen. In Tongzhou, we closed the city gates during the day, and we only entered and exited one hour a day. At other times, no one would open the door!" Mr. Chen said, "One time, the door was opened. At that time, I checked the luggage at the city gate and found a Tatar attire. The sentry warned. The whole city was in turmoil, saying that the Tatars were coming, and countless people on the street fled in panic. People panicked. I trampled on myself and trampled on several people to death. Hundreds of people were injured. I heard that there was an official who knew the same thing and wanted to commit suicide. Fortunately, he was stopped by someone else, otherwise he would die in vain!"

Man Chen took a breath of cigarette beautifully, and spit out the smoke ring, saying, "The Tatar costume in that suitcase is used by an actor for acting!"

The audience laughed!

It's really scary, scary!

Seeing them in a relaxed look, Di Yun thought that you were in time for the good season. Before you put it away, don't tell me about it. Even the towns in the Great Wall were shocked three times a day. If the Tatars really called, they would almost never be able to call. In towns that can be held, the Tatars meet the city, and the people die and flee, and those who can’t escape become slaves. It’s miserable!

Now the Southeast King is in power. Some scholars said that he has no king and made rumors about him there, but the folks are very clear that the Southeast King is really good to the people!

Just like the Ming army cavalry who came here just now, they were strong, strong, well-trained, and after meticulously inspecting their roads, they heard that they did not have fireworks for warning, and gave them three.

He looks happy and doesn't take any money. In exchange, the officers and soldiers teach the common people to be humans every minute, so that they can understand what is a gangster, and a soldier is like a grate, even worse than the Tatars!

The people said in their hearts that the Southeast King came to power, everyone’s life is much better, money is easy to make, the officials of the government are polite, and the officers and soldiers are more honest, much better than before, and even the streets are much cleaner. There are too many fingers to click.

Di Yun moved the musket on his right shoulder to his left shoulder and let his right shoulder relax. The musket was really heavy.

But with it, everyone has a bottom in their hearts, and they are not afraid of the northern captives.

If you encounter an enemy, you must fight. Don't tell the army to do this, even the common people dare to do it!

Encountering a few northern captive rangers, the caravan dare to let them come back and forth!

If it were before... two northern captive cavalrymen would be able to make a hundred-man caravan explode and escape.

If the northern captive cavalry is in the brigade, the caravan guys will abandon their belongings and retreat to the roadside mountain, fighting while retreating. It's much better than before!

In the past, I lost my property, but now I also lost my property, but I was able to vent my anger and shame the northern captive cavalry, and beat them to death with a musket!

The musket is easy to use. What do you need to practice martial arts in the winter? It’s hard to practice in the winter and the summer. Even if you practice like this, it’s no match for the bows and arrows of the northern captives. But with the musket, hey, this guy is very useful .

If the northern captives really came, Di Yun sneered and couldn't help but pat his gun!

This musket was personally bought by him, a rifled gun!

A group of people came in front of him, interrupted his thoughts, everyone increased their vigilance, and the guns were loaded one after another.

The team of people in commoners, all carrying guns and flags, looked at the flag, oh, it was the Zhangbei County Brigade.

This is a militia organization. Now in order to deal with the northern captives, there are county brigades, township squadrons, and village squads in various militias. It is said that this organization was ordered by the King of Southeast Asia. It showed his deep expectations for the militia.

Although they are militiamen, they are under the command of the county lieutenant and supported by the county’s guns and ammunition. The captains and the backbone of the team go to the county for training and study every year. When they come back, they are all talking about the government. Frantically talking about fighting for the Southeast King!

They sent someone to check it, and waved to let it go.

They walked along the road with enthusiasm, some young people among them smiled, and Di Yun was a little dazed, thinking of the previous Ming Dynasty, everyone had their faces tight, without smiles and joy.

...

As I walked, I suddenly saw the direction on the right side of the road, and the smoke was lit up, indicating that there is an enemy!

"A shot of wolf smoke!" Mr. Chen was so old and authentic.

"Go ahead!" After discussing with the other caravan bosses, Di Yun asked the caravan to continue.

Footsteps sounded behind. It was the county brigade seeing the wolf smoke and turning back, and they moved forward to the right!

The caravan went further and found a small group of Ming cavalry, and they also rushed to the smoky place!

After five more miles, the dust is rolling in front ~lightnovelpub.net~ The infantrymen of the Ming army lined up in a dense formation and are running forward. Seeing them calmly, the people in the caravan are all at ease!

They drove the livestock to the side of the road, cleared the way, and talked excitedly.

No matter what the northern captives are, they will be killed or injured when they encounter such a heavily armed army and militia!

The caravan arrived in Zhangbei County safely. They entered the city from the south gate and found that some people were waiting at the gate. Fortunately, they did not wait long before they entered the gate and discovered that it was an urn city. When a group of people entered , First closed the innermost gate, checked the group of people, then closed the outermost gate and opened the innermost gate.

Security check!

The public officials of Mingguo soon understood the new terminology introduced by the government.

Everyone obeyed, no one broke through, otherwise the eye-catching musketeers would shoot.

The caravan's procedures were complete and there was nothing suspicious, and it passed the security check smoothly.

Although Zhangbei County is a small town, it is extremely prosperous, with people like crucian carp, and almost all of them are carrying guns. Among them, there are many women carrying guns. Even Di Yun discovered that there was a big, fit and tall girl with her right shoulder on her back. A long musketeer with a double-barreled spray gun on his left shoulder. The heroic appearance made him look more!

It is conceivable that if the northern captives attack the city, they will encounter all the guns!

They go shit!

The firepower in the city is strong, and the climax of all this is that Di Yun led the team to the county public treasury next to the county government to pay for medicinal materials. He just saw the county magistrate coming out.

However, the county magistrate Hei Hei Shou led the team ahead. He did not wear an official robe but a Southeast Asian style casual wear. The Southeast Asian style armor vest was outside his clothes. He was carrying a musket on his back and his waist was pinned down. A short gun, a dagger, a steel helmet on his back, and a small grenade hung on his chest. This is a seventh-rank civil servant of the imperial court!