Rise From the Humble

  Chapter 1301 Severe and soft inside

  There were a lot of people, very many, and the mountains and plains were full of Nanban Miao descendants, clamoring and roaring, and the momentum was huge.

   Hoo! call!

  Just a gust of mountain wind blew, and the vegetation on the mountain swayed with the wind, mixed with the clamoring Nanban Miao descendants. Looking up from the foot of the mountain, it was impossible to tell which was the vegetation and which was the Nanman Miao descendants.

  In people's eyes, the countless vegetation swaying in the wind on the mountain is the descendants of the Nanban people who are clamoring.

  In people's ears, the whining sound of the trees being blown by the mountain wind is like the roar of the Nanban Miao descendants.

  Like the Ming Dynasty version, all the grass and trees are full of soldiers, and the wind is raging. The faces of the young and strong people are ashen and terrified.

   "Why. Why are there so many barbarians? Last time, how many Japanese pirates came to attack the city?"

  The worried young man on the road looked palely at his companion beside him, his voice trembling.

  It's only the end of autumn, why is it so cold? ! Like winter, goosebumps are up

   "Three to five thousand." The companion who was still confident on the road was not speaking fluently at the moment.

  At that time, there were only 3,000 to 5,000 Japanese pirates, but now the rebellious Nanmanzi are all over the mountains and plains. There are too many people to count, at least 70,000 to 80,000! We only have a thousand people, how could we beat it!

  Looking at the Nanman seedlings all over the mountains and plains, deep despair arises spontaneously from the bottom of my heart and grows savagely.

   "The county lord, the humble and incompetent, please punish the county lord!" Liu Dianli came back with a face of shame, and knelt down on one knee to plead guilty to Zhu Pingan.

  "Liu Dianli please stand up. I just said it, just try it, don't force it. Besides, Liu Dianli did not return without success. I just passed Liu Dianli's test, and I already know the truth of the Nanman Miao people."

  Zhu Ping'an stretched out his hands to support Liu Dianli, and encouraged him with a smile.

"Ah? The county lord already knows the truth about the Nanman Miao people?!" Hearing this, Dianli Liu couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and asked hesitantly, "The county lord found out that the Nanman people are too many and powerful, so what can't be done today? Do you need to go back and make a long-term plan? "

  Liu Dianli felt that he had just tried it, and his greatest contribution was to discover that there were too many Nanman Miao people who rebelled, and the mountains and plains were full of Nanman. If they had attacked with a large army from the beginning, the thousand of them would not be enough for the southern barbarians to bite their teeth.

  Zhu Pingan shook his head with a slight smile, pointed to the mountain where the rebellious Nanman Miao descendants entrenched and said to Liu Dianli, "Hehe, Liu Dianli, look carefully, there are so many Nanman Miao descendants in the mountains and plains?!"

   "A lot." Liu Dianli didn't know why.

   "Hehe, don't you find it strange? Since the opponent has a large number of people, and we only have a thousand or so, why didn't the opponent take advantage of our arrival and when our foothold is not stable, take advantage of the situation and wantonly cover up and kill us?!"

   Zhu Pingan said with a smile.

  When Liu Dianli heard the words, he broke out in cold sweat instantly. If the rebellious Nanman really attacked and killed him when his foothold was not stable, as the county lord said, his own side might have been wiped out.

   It’s just why didn’t the southern barbarians take the opportunity to attack and kill them? Did you let go of this great opportunity? !

   "Maybe it's because the rebellious Nanban didn't understand the art of war? They couldn't seize the opportunity." Liu Dianli hesitated for a moment and said hesitantly.

   "No. If the Nanman Miao people don't understand the art of war and act recklessly, seeing that we have few advantages to take advantage of, they will attack and kill us without hesitation." Zhu Pingan smiled slightly and said softly.

   "Why is that?" Liu Dianli asked in bewilderment.

"That's because they are tough on the inside, strong on the outside and dry in the middle. Seeing that there are so many people, they are actually pretending to be fake. There will not be many more people who can fight than us, otherwise they will not be so cautious. It is precisely because they don't have to The certainty of victory is precisely because they are afraid of our army, so they didn't attack when our army was not stable." Zhu Pingan turned his head, looked at Liu Dianli and the people behind him, and pointed at the Nanman Miao descendants all over the mountains and plains. , explained loudly with confidence.

   "The more they bluff, the more timid they are." Zhu Pingan said to everyone with a determined face.

  When Liu Dianli and everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but suddenly realized, and their ashen faces returned to blood.

yes.

   What the county lord said was that the Nanmanzi seemed to have a large number of people, but they were actually silver-shaped pewter gun heads, which looked fancy but were not useful. My family knew their own situation, and the Nanmanzi couldn't be more clear about their own situation, so they didn't attack and kill them.

   The fear and despair in everyone's hearts immediately dissipated a lot, and the morale that was on the verge of collapse also recovered a lot.

"Liu Dianli, you lead 300 people to cut wood, set up antlers, fences, and set up camps; Han Dianli, you lead 200 people to build military tents; After stabilizing, he waved his hand and ordered everyone to set up camp and bury pots for cooking.

   Logging, setting up camp, burying pots for cooking

  Zhu Ping'an's party set up camp at the foot of the mountain grandly and ostentatiously, burying pots and cooking.

  Zhu Pingan called Liu Dadao and Liu Daqiang to them when they were setting up camp, and said to them, "Da Dao and Da Qiang, please work hard. Take fifty brothers to guard against surprise attacks two miles ahead."

   "Don't worry, my lord, with us here, we will never give Nanman an opportunity." Liu Dadao and the others took orders and left.

Soldiers who, deception also.

  Swaggering, confident, just for the Nanman Miao people to see, Zhu Ping'an is actually very cautious. When setting up camp and burying pots for cooking, patrolling, scouting, and standing guard are all available.

On the mountain where the Nanban Miao descendants were entrenched, a man with bare arms and wearing a wolf's fur came to an old woman in her fifties, knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, the Ming dog has set up camp at the foot of the mountain and buried pots to build Let's eat."

  This old woman is Mrs. Yilan, the chieftain of Wuxi Miao. She was originally the wife of Longlu, the chieftain of Wuxi Miao. Later, Longlu was shot by a poisoned arrow and died of poison in a war against disobedient tribes. It has been more than 20 years since Mrs. Yilan inherited the position of chieftain. Mrs. Yilan is a strong woman. She not only suppressed the opposing voices in the tribe, but inherited the chieftain position as a woman, and also avenged Longlu, leveled the disobedient tribe, and sat firmly on the chieftain position for more than 20 years. Her prestige among the tribe is much higher than when Longlu was at its peak, and she is deeply supported by Wuxi Miao.

   "If you have confidence and no fear, the Ming people must have something to rely on. Fight hard, order Ah Human and the others not to act rashly, and don't fall into the trap of the Ming people."

Mrs. Yilan leaned on a cane with a tiger's head, and with the support of a girl, she walked forward a few steps, and came to a protruding rock. Zhu Ping'an's team, who swaggered and confidently set up camp and buried pots and cooks, became more cautious. Shaoqing turned his head and gave instructions to the man kneeling on one knee.

   "Follow the Lord's order." Qiangu led the order and left.

   Deeply mourn the martyrs who died in the fight against the novel coronavirus epidemic and compatriots who died! Hero go! The dead rest in peace, and the living strive for self-improvement.

  (end of this chapter)