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Chapter 372. Eastern Vikings

Wujun, who escaped the Yellow Turban Rebellion, finally saw what apocalyptic fear was in Jian'an for ten years.

Yanglehu, Wu Siyan's lieutenant's headquarters.

Eat the mountains and the sea! Emperor Wu of Han implemented a monopoly system as an example. Although the Wu Kingdom has not yet taken shape, sea salt has always been an important source of wealth for the Sun family. In the early morning, the salt households who were forcibly placed by the Sun family were full of sadness and brought the salt that he had worked hard to get yesterday to hand over to exchange for meager food to fill his stomach.

The importance of the Sun family was so important that even the Siyan Captain had assigned a Sun family. Standing on the wooden small observation deck of the Siyan Captain's headquarters, looking at the beach, Sun He was confused and yawning.

Below, one bucket of salt is measured by step, and one bucket of grain is measured by registering stove households, and they can bring the grain home.

However, it seems fair and reasonable. In fact, the stove owners are busy from morning to night, and they have to burn fire and make braised. They can only accumulate a few buckets of salt after working hard for a month. The food they exchanged for is only just starving to death. Many people cannot afford a piece of clothing for many years. As winter approaches, many stove owners are even shirtless.

In this case, disputes are naturally inevitable. Just when Sun He was about to fall asleep in a daze, there were suddenly a wave of quarrels below. The noise made Sun He yawn impatiently, stood up in confusion, and then waved his hand with a few salt soldiers under him, and then went downstairs with a fierce look.

"What's going on!"

The collars were wrinkled, and the stinger in charge of distribution was also angry, pointing at the bare-armed stove house that was held down by several salt soldiers, and several poor stove houses nearby who were full of anger but dared not speak out.

"General, this poor man's legs are pricked, and he must say he's deducting their food! Incite these poor people to make trouble!"

Have you deducted the food? Of course! Otherwise, what food and drinks are they used by the lieutenant to buy clothes to live a life of the superiors? However, the word "official" is taken for granted. It is surprising that some people dare to resist. They are full of disgust. Sun He waved it directly.

"Put it out, cut it!"

It’s so polite that even a poor man dares to yell at the official?

Seeing a few salt soldiers carrying the unsatisfied stove, shaking their knives and about to go out, hanging his head on the gate of the Yan Yan lieutenant's headquarters to warn those poor people that when a normal scene was about to happen, some accidents finally happened.

With a sniffle, the grain distribution official who was still smiling and looking at him lowered his head in disbelief. Seeing the cold weapon on his chest, he immediately raised his head dumbly. A stream of blood splashed out. The stove owner who had never seen before, with a big beard, put away his knife, turned his head and disappeared into the messy crowd.

Even Sun He was stunned by this scene. It took a few seconds before he could react, roaring and pulling out the knife, and shouting at his subordinates.

"Chasing me and chop that bastard!"

Even the poor kids dare to kill officials. If he regrets coming to this world without torture, wouldn’t everyone follow suit?

Amid Sun He's screams, the entire 200th soldiers of the Siyan Captain's Office grinned and shouted and ran out, among which there were more than a dozen riding horses.

It has to be admitted that the Black Mountain bandits are really more capable than the Taishan bandits who have changed their posts to regular troops.

On a rare little hill by the sea, riding a horse, holding the monocular telescope that he finally got rewards from Wang Hou. Seeing one or two hundred people chasing his subordinates in the telescope rushing out of the strong Siyan School Camp, Zhang Yan's mouth immediately curled a cruel sneer, and calculated the distance, he slowly pulled out the saber on his waist.

The friction of the blades made of steel and the scabbards made people feel cold and goose bumps, especially this is not one, but a group.

He didn't know that he had fallen into a trap. He rode his horse's gaze and watched the brave "stove household" running desperately. Sun He also showed a ferocious look on his face, and he raised his knife high until he rode his horse and turned around the corner of the sand beside the beach.

A few seconds later, the infantryman Si Yan, who was still running behind him, suddenly stopped and then looked at his majestic and powerful general Sun He, trembling with arrows, shaking his body, and his thighs were kicked backwards, and he appeared in front of his generals in a terror.

Immediately afterwards, the black cavalry exposed their heads.

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“It’s so easy!”

The most important military garrison site near the coastline was pulled out like this. The wooden village built by the Yan Yan lieutenant's army was rolling black smoke. Seeing his subordinates bringing the chopped Wu to his front, Zhang Yan even yawned and waved his hands casually, making people hang it on the burning door of the village.

"Qingniujiao, your troops pack up the spoils, the horse riders, and follow me to continue moving westward, with their targets aimed directly at Jianye!"

A group of infantry plundered on the spot, and the horses that were as strong as swallows, Zhang Yan roared loudly again. Under his shouting, groups of Hebei cavalry made strange screams, and followed Zhang Yan's back and ran excitedly.

While running, Zhang Yan was muttering.

"If I had known that Jiangnan was so rich, I would have called him long ago, and what else did Sun's family do!"

The cavalry went west along the flat Wujun plain. In less than half an hour, another stream of black smoke rose into the sky on the horizon.

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Compared with the deceit and freehand painting of Zhang Yan's cavalry, the Taishan Heavy Infantry Regiment that was heading south and westward seemed so simple and boring.

Relying on the sky above the aristocratic fortress with tens of acres of fertile land near the official road, the same streams of black smoke soared into the sky. The Eastern Han Dynasty court did not conduct too standardized management in Jiangnan, so that it was covered with large aristocratic forts called Shanyue, separating one side and forming local feudal regimes like independent kingdoms.

The more we went, the weaker the rule of the Sun regime was.

However, these forts have encountered many battles in Langya Kingdom that have been robbed for years and fought with the more advanced Langya gentry. Now they have obtained extremely strong Taishan bandits.

Swish! Swish! Swish! On the head of the low wall village, the feather arrow flew into the village that was also made of wood like a locust. The powerful man who was guarding the village just showed up, and then he immediately nailed the arrow to his forehead. With a thud, he fell down the wall like a sack.

The garrison troops on the village were suppressed by the bow and arrow team and could not raise their heads at all. The heavy infantry carried the door of the Mutou Village, rushing directly to the gate. More than a dozen people held a large wood with a metal bull head nailed to the head, and grinned and ran forward fiercely. With a loud bang, the bull head hit the gate hard, and the entire door frame seemed to be buzzing with this.

One, two, three times, each time a large piece of wood fell down. Suddenly, the Taishan Army who was hitting the door outside stopped. The sudden silence made the Shanyue Villagers guarding the door stunned there, and looked at each other timidly.

Sure enough, calm was just the calm before the storm. The next second, a door-to-door post was added. More than 50 Taishan bandits collided forward together. With the loud bang, the door burst, and more than a dozen Zhuang Dings who were facing the door were directly pressed under the door. Immediately afterwards, from the open door, wearing plate armor, chain armor, arms and legs, and even Taishan heavy infantry wearing iron masks on their faces shouted, holding an axe and gun, and before they could react, the Shanyue light infantry carrying Wu Gou had already pierced into the crowd.

Killing is not the purpose, the purpose is to steal things! In fact, Wang Hou does not need to remind you that in the love and fight with the Langya family over the years, the bandits of Mount Tai have actually developed this tacit understanding. After the village burning with the strong smoke of fire, the Taishan light infantry poured in immediately carried a heavy box, baskets of rice and grain, tied up the delicate Jiangnan woman, and got out of the village with great harvest.

Looking at his subordinates who had harvested a lot, Zang Ba also laughed happily like a big bear who had eaten honey, and said with a high laugh.

"What a great place!"

…………….

If there were three-dimensional animations these days, Sun Quan could see two red arrows plunging into his kingdom one south and one north. Along the way, black smoke rolled. Moreover, Sun Wu had never encountered this kind of war model. He did not aim at occupation, and he did his best to loot. Wherever he went, there was a scorched earth!

Jianye’s Sun Mansion is in chaos!
Chapter completed!
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