Chapter 28: Agent Station

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At this time, a large army of people gathered in the city, and the little Jimingyi was full of soldiers. The Daming army has two military establishments and two military battalions. The border army is a military battalion. He Sen will have five commanders, each commanding 1,120 people. At this time, the total strength of the city reached Five thousand six hundred people, both manpower and morale, are above the Tatars.
If he could take advantage of the Tatar Army ’s panic and be unprepared, he would insert the soldiers into the center, chaos his position, and then attack with the wings of the army, at least half of them could be damaged. Unfortunately, he missed the opportunity, which is really shocking. .
Wang Zhubu lived near the county government, originally carrying the gentry of the Minxian County Association, who was about to organize the people to escape, but he saw that the army rushed in from the north city. The original strategy naturally did not need to be implemented. He first sent Master Min back to the county Ya, hurried back, greeted Yang Ling and Wang Pantou.
Yang Ling and Wang Bantou came here on horseback. Yang Ling didn't understand horseback riding. In order to seize the time, he also put on a war horse with a scalp. Although the horse was not running hurriedly, it also bumped his two thighs, and his waist seemed to break. Too.
As soon as he saw Wang Zhubiao, Yang Ling hurriedly told him that he would temporarily go to the agency, and he humbly asked for advice. After getting the essentials, he immediately rushed to the office.
The Post Office is a brick-and-wood five-entry serial courtyard. The building complex is very large. The outermost entrance is the post building, the second entrance is the post storehouse, the post school and the bar room are inside, as for the post office and sleeping place. Then in the last courtyard.
After receiving the military order transmitted by Wang Bantou, the Post Office was temporarily placed under the control of Yang Ling, who was catching the duck. Jimingyi is too small to have a special treasurer. Therefore, Yicheng is also the treasurer. Ma Yicheng has six small officials, four are responsible for the affairs of the Yicheng, and two manage the warehouse.
Fang Cai was fighting in the city, and the defending soldiers suffered heavy casualties. There are only four live-in officials who are defending the city. Only one of them is still alive, and one of them is still seriously injured. Only three people and three people remain when Yang Ling can recruit him. They are all smoky, and they haven't had time to wash them. Although they are not like Yang Ling's like a stovetop, they are enough.
Yang Ling ordered them to pack up some of the best houses and prepare them for three adults. They also asked them to clean the barn, load the grain and grass appliances, check the received grain and grass on the spot, register and register, and organize postmen to distribute the camps.
After everything was ordered, look around, remembering that this is the place where Ma Yicheng is usually working, I can't help but feel a lot of emotion. Speaking of which, the two are really fortunate. He arrived at Jimingyi only one day earlier than himself, and it was because of his family's lawsuit that he met the county magistrate and found a job for a living.
However, Ma Yicheng had been dead here for more than a month, and he died here tragically. The man who is ready to die at any time is still alive, and the world is really unpredictable. Yang Ling thought: Should I go to see the brothers and sisters of Ma Ang, they should know the death of Master Ma now, and they should visit them.
But now the horses and horses of the military battalion are coming one after another, contacting officials, receiving grain and grass storage, calculating the military's supply needs, arranging the military supplies of each battalion, he and several small officials are too busy to deal with, this There is no time for condolences at all.
Besides, Ma Yicheng had just died, and he replaced him as a post. If a group of couriers and servants rushed in front of the brothers and sisters of the Ma family to ask for help, I am afraid that the brothers and sisters of Ma Ang will be more uncomfortable, so I thought about it. Had to leave.
Those rice grains are really cumbersome, and Yang Ling ca n’t figure out how much more than ten days of military grain is left in the barracks. What does it matter if they are mobilized so frequently, the labor and the people hurt the money, and it takes time and effort to allocate and transport, even if it is to feed the army The lifeblood is in the hands of civil servants, but this is too much.
He was busy with a gyro, riding horses and escorting the grain and grass to hand over the arrangements one by one. When he passed the house, he hurriedly jumped off the horse and wanted to go back to change his robe. The one on his body was really muddy.
When he jumped off the horse, Yang Ling only felt that his legs were fluttering as if he had just come off the boat. Since he could not ride a horse, the inner thighs were grieved, and he walked staggeringly. He was afraid that the young lady would feel distressed when she entered the door, and she slowed her pace, which seemed more natural.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Han Youniang was wearing a blue floral apron and was sitting in front of the stove wrapped in dumplings. When she saw Xianggong back, she was happily greeted like a happy magpie, her red face filled with joy.
There was a smell of vegetable stuffing in the air, Yang Ling sniffed, um, that is the feeling of home, warm feeling. Seeing that Han Youniang had some flour on her cheeks, his eyes quietly jumped with a touch of tenderness and affinity. He now more and more likes to look at her as a childish and gentle woman.
He glanced at the four and a half rows of dumplings neatly arranged on the lid of the pot, like the little white ingots, and couldn't help but laugh: "You, tell you to go home and rest, just get a meal, just eat it, What kind of dumplings are you trying to wrap? "
Han Youniang helped him take off his dirty robe, Yan Yan said: "Xiang Gong, today is a big year, how can it be sloppy, this is the first new year we have spent together."
Yang Ling was stunned. The thrill of this night made him forget that today is even the first day of the Chinese New Year. The first big New Year that came to the Ming Dynasty was actually spent with the young girl in the sword and sword, see With Han Youniang's sweet smile full of happiness and no complaint, his heart was sour. In the first new year, do I have the blessing to spend the second new year with you?
He was afraid that Han Youniang would see his expression, and he quickly turned around and picked up a robe. While wearing it, he said to Han Youniang: "Well, I really forgot, go back and buy some wine, and wait for me to come back to our New Year together. "Make it up".
Han Youniang promised crisply and said, "I put the new robe for Xiang Gong on my kang head to cover it, and I will change it when you come back."
Yang Ling yelled, and hurried to the outside, turned his horse and two postmen back to Nancheng. Two battalions and horses were stationed outside the South City. At this time, they were burying pots to make meals. The trees fell temporarily from the mountain were damp and incombustible, and smoke suddenly rose.
When I arrived at Chengtou, Huang Chengcheng and Jiang Jiang accompanied several adults to Hongyanlou for dinner, and the craftsmen who had rushed to repair the gate at the gate had also stopped. Yang Ling saw that there was nothing wrong, and then took several small officials to go back and walk back.
He has eaten a meal in the morning and has been running around until now. He is so hungry that his chest is stuck on his back, and although he has gradually touched some of the essentials of horse riding, he still feels that horse riding is much harder than walking. Immediately he had to work hard, exhausted and dry.
He saw a well by the road, and he jumped off the horse and hung a bucket of well water with wooden wheels. The well water was clear, and there were transparent flakes of ice floating in the water. Yang Ling held a handful of cold and sweet well water. He drank a few quick sips, the cold well water swallowed his stomach, and his stomach was agitated with some sweetness. He gasped for a few breaths, he just washed the well water and washed his face, and stood up to stand up When he stretched his waist, whining the white mist, the water-wet hair instantly became stiff.
At this time, more than a dozen fast horses rushed out of the barracks outside the city. Because the horse speed was too fast, the generals who took the lead when seeing the people standing by the wellhead dressed in the clothing of the station were in a hurry to rush out. Zhang Cai strangled the horse and returned.
Yang Ling looked at the general surrounded by the soldiers. This man was about forty years old. He was thin and dark. He had a slight beard on his jaw, but his cheekbones looked too high. A pair of white and black triangles His eyes somewhat ruined his elegant temperament.
His face was cold, obviously he was holding back his anger, and the war horse came to him. He raised the horse reins arrogantly, holding the whip in one hand, and asked condescendingly, "Are you a post office?"
Yang Ling froze her hands red and asked, "Who is the general? What's your job?"
The personal soldier next to the man shouted loudly: "Come on! This is our Beethoven, and I'm not happy to talk back"
Yang Ling heard that he was a general of the fourth grade, but he really did n’t dare to be arrogant, and he stood up straight and hurriedly said: "The humble office is the agent of the county. I do n’t know what the general is doing?"
The general heard a whip of the horse whip, and the whip slammed with a sharp whine, passing over Yang Ling's ear, frightened Yang Ling, and caused the few personal soldiers to burst into laughter. Yang Ling was furious. He raised his head and glared at the boss. He saw that Bidos gritted his teeth and smiled coldly: "You are a little courageous courage, you are a courageous, and you will lead the army. Starry Night Chi rescued Jimingyi and saved nearly 10,000 Limin, but now he wants the soldiers of this army to be hungry.
Yang Ling was furious when he saw that the general was flying up and down, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but anger disappeared immediately. He frowned and said, "How is this possible?" He turned his head to look around and opened wide. The south gate of the city, pointing at the cooking smoke: "I have distributed food and grass with the staff of the station, and the cooking smoke has been lit outside the city. Why do you say you want to be hungry?"
Bi Du Si Tie Qing said with a sneer: "That was Sun Dazhong's barracks. The people of my Bi Chun were also Ming Ming's officers and soldiers. Until now, only half of the whole army officer Zuo had received rice grains. It is often said that the emperor is not hungry. Did you Ji Mingyi want us to go hungry to fight the enemy? "
Yang Ling quickly flashed a thought in his mind: "Corruption interception?" He had personally visited the warehouse when he left the post office. The grain and had filled at least two warehouses, enough for the ten thousand officers and soldiers for ten days. Who is so bold and dare to buckle up so arrogantly, and when it comes to war, it is really bold.
At this time, he even had a murderous heart in his heart. For a time, his face also turned green, Yang Ling pressed his anger to bow to Bidos, and the word was like a straight iron stone: "Adult, this is a negligent negligence. Please also Adults take a lot of care. Please send an army cook to the post office immediately, and then hurry back to the post office to distribute military food personally. "
A little man next to him had been quietly pulling his sleeve. It seemed that there was something to say, but Yang Ling ignored it, just staring at the boss.
After listening to Yang Ling's words, the Dudusi slowly calmed down the sharp lines on his face. He owed his body and stared at Yang Ling for a long while without looking. He suddenly asked, "What's your name?" "
Yang Ling said, "Yi Ling, an agent of Jiming County, an inferior office."
Bi Du Si nodded, sitting up straight and chuckled, said: "Okay, a good agent Yang Cheng, this will be remembered. Qiu Dapeng, you quickly catch up with Guan Shouying, tell them to do not be allowed to grab food He said that Yang Yicheng would immediately open a position and would have returned to Daying to wait for your news, ha ha ha ha. "