Wenxing Village, located between Huocheng and Yanjing, has about 500 families. It is a large village. When the war started, the people in the village fled in scattered and fled in order to avoid the war. Later, the Northern Expedition Army gradually controlled it.

After all areas outside Yanjing, the villagers scattered from all over the country gradually returned to the village, but when they escaped, only two or three hundred households returned to their hometowns, but the rest were missing, and

I don’t know whether it’s death or life, whether I have found another place of peace or have died in the war.//Welcome to 78 Reading//

The war seemed to be over, and the powerful Northern Expedition Army had forced the Mongolian army into the city, which gradually made the people in Wenxing Village feel safe.

Finally, a stable New Year has passed. Over the years, the Mongolian army and the Northern Army fought over and over again. None of them lived at home peacefully. The Spring Festival couplets on the door still looked very new, and the villagers still had a smile on their faces.

Although the village seems very deserted, some people can gather from time to time at the entrance of the village, and finally I feel a little angry.

"The life will get better!" Lao Li Zhengjiang Zhongshan from Wenxing Village looked at the group of people squatting or sitting in front of him, and said surely. Just after the New Year, he called out the top figures of each surname in the village.

Xingcun is a big village. Over the long years, seven or eight clans centered on surnames have gradually formed. In previous years, in order to compete for land and water, they have fought a lot. Seeing that the days have settled down again, Jiang Zhongshan felt

We need to prepare for the future. There are many things that need to be coordinated first, otherwise we will have to do it among the surnames. There are not many people!

"Everyone has seen that there are two ancestral halls in the village that have been wiped out. The houses and land they left behind must be distributed well. I also know that now someone has taken all these houses and land. I

I have to say something first. This is not possible. How to divide it? Everyone has to discuss it. I also have to consider what if there are still people living in these two ancestral halls and what to do when they come back?"

"Brother Jiang, just say what to do. You are fair and everyone believes it." An old man stood up and said, "It turns out that there are thousands of people in our village, but in the past two years, there are only ones left.

If we have less than a thousand people left, we can live, which means we have the blessing of God. Living is better than anything else, those things outside of our body. Now think about it, what is the use of fighting for us? Everyone can be harmonious and help each other in the future.

good!"

"Old Gaotou said it well, living is better than anything else!" Jiang Zhongshan said happily: "The land of those ancestral halls with no family members is divided equally in each surname, but one-third of them must be left as the public land in the village. Every year, the village will be left with a third of them.

We organize everyone to plant, and the harvest is the public expenses in the village. After taking this money, we use it to build canals, roads, and dams. This will save us from conflicts over these people every year, and just in case these two surnames are

There are still people who can come back alive. If they come back alive, one-third of the house will be returned to them. As for the house, he will not be moved for the time being. Let’s talk about it in two years. In the past two years, the maintenance fee for the house will also be divided.

Let's see what do you think?"

"OK."

"no problem!"

The crowd said in a verbal way.

"Okay, then this matter will be done, and then we will discuss the next one. That is spring plowing." Jiang Zhongshan said happily.

The season of the year lies in spring, and it is about to plow spring. The farmers naturally care about this the most, but the seeds of spring plowing, oxen, etc. have not yet been settled.

"Grandpa Jiang, Grandpa Jiang!" A panic sound rang outside, and a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old crashed into the house.

"What happened? I was panicked?" Jiang Zhongshan said dissatisfied.

"Soldiers, so many soldiers!" The young man said in a pissy manner.

The people in the room stood up with a loud noise. Over the years, they were panicked when they saw the soldiers.

"How many soldiers there are going there?" Jiang Zhongshan asked repeatedly.

"It was the Northern Expedition Army. I saw their flags clearly. There were so many people, and I couldn't count them. It seemed to be coming to our village!" The panic on the young man's faces had not faded.

"It's the Northern Army!" Jiang Zhongshan felt relieved. The Northern Army was disciplined in strict discipline and would not harass the local area.

"I must have gone to Yanjing to fight against Mongolian people. Maybe I passed by us. You go home immediately and raise pigs, sheep, etc., and all rushed to the village to work as a military force." Jiang Zhongshan said.

Seeing everyone's expression of pain, Jiang Zhongshan paused and said, "This is unsafe. Please come and go to the village entrance to welcome you!"

When Jiang Zhongshan arrived at the village entrance, the brigade of troops had already arrived in front of him. All the cavalrymen looked at the bright armor and the waving flags of the other party, Jiang Zhongshan was immediately dazzled.

This is Yun Zhao's personal guard camp, and the leader is Wu Fan. Seeing a group of old men coming out of the village and standing respectfully on the side of the road, Wu Fan patted the war horse and walked slowly over.

"Who is Li Zheng here?" he asked.

Jiang Zhongshan quickly met him: "Officials, they are young old men."

Wu Fan turned over and dismounted, "Well, your surname?"

"I dare not let my surname Jiang!"

"Okay, Jiang Lizheng, we are the direct guard of the Governor of the Governor's Office of the North Army. Your village will be requisitioned for a period of time."

Wu Fan patted the horse whip and looked at the other party.

"Recruitment...recruitment?" Jiang Zhongshan blinked, not understanding the other party's meaning for a moment.

"Oh, that's right. Your village is in a good location. The Zhengbei Army decided to do a big thing here, so it will be requisitioned for a while. Okay, you don't have to panic. The villagers don't need to leave, they just do business in the Zhengbei Army.

During this period, just don’t leave your home, just stay in the house and don’t come out!” Wu Fan looked at the other party’s somewhat panicked expression and added: “Of course, the Zhengbei Army will compensate you.”

"I dare not, I dare not, it is our honor to serve the Grand Governor, and I dare not ask for compensation."

Wu Fan smiled and said, "Of course I have to give it to me. Jiang Lizheng, are there any strangers in this village besides the people from your village?"

"No, no, every family in this village recognizes it, and there is no stranger."

"That's good!" Wu Fan nodded, turned around, and said to the officers behind him: "Enter the village and set up a warning. Two soldiers are placed at the door of each household, and they are strictly prohibited from entering and leaving."

"Abide by the order!" The officers responded in a coaxing manner, and said hello, they drove their horses straight into the village.

"Jianglizhi, are there any free houses in the village?" Wu Fan asked again.

“Yes, there are many!”

"Okay, take me to see!" Wu Fan said.

Accompanied by Jiang Zhongshan, Wu Fan traveled the entire village and finally selected a large courtyard house. This is a family that has already been abandoned. It is right in the center of the village. The house is very large.

After turning around the room, Wu Fan nodded with satisfaction, "It's him, come, clean and redesign!"

Walking out of this yard, the soldiers of the North Envoy Army immediately surrounded the three layers of the outside and three layers of the yard. A large group of soldiers walked in with tables, chairs, benches, felt blankets, and even pots and pans.

Jiang Zhongshan was puzzled and was about to ask what happened. A war horse rushed over quickly and stopped a beautiful circling in front of Wu Fan, but it frightened Jiang Zhongshan.

"What are you showing off?" Wu Fan scolded angrily.

"General Wu, the Mongolian army is here and has arrived outside the village!" The cavalry showed a bright smile on his face and replied loudly.

"Mongol army, Mongolian army?" Jiang Zhongshan immediately swung his legs.

Jiang Zhongshan smiled and turned around, "Jiang Lizheng, with us here, what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Zhongshan finally got angry. Yes, with the Northern Army here, what are you going to be afraid of? But, is it just going to fight again? Is the village that I finally settled down in is going to be destroyed by the war again? This time

, Everyone has no chance to escape! Although they feel a little relieved, their face is still as bitter as if they have eaten yellow lotus.

"Let's go and welcome them!" Wu Fan walked out with great strides.

Outside the village, thousands of soldiers from the North Envoy Army were riding on war horses, looking at the opposite side with high gear. In the village, more cavalrymen of the North Envoy Army were gathering towards the village head, and opposite them, between the smoke and dust,

A cavalry appeared before them.

"So it's Han Jiang, he's an old acquaintance!" Wu Fan laughed.

Han Jiang led the palace guards of three thousand Yardan to appear in Wenxing Village, which was the signing place chosen by both sides. Yun Zhao and Yardan will sign a peace treaty in Wenxing Village.

Han Jiang turned over and dismounted and strode towards Wu Fan.

"Meet again, General Han!" Wu Fan clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Why don't you come?"

"Good luck!" Han Jiang had no smile on his face. The last time he was captured and taken to Xingling, Wu Fan was the one who dealt with him the most.

"We have checked the village, there is no problem at all. We have arranged the warning!" Wu Fan said with a smile.

"We need to re-check it, and all vigilance must be sent by both sides at the same time!" Han Jiang said coldly.

"Yes!" Wu Fan smiled and said, "It's just that you have to pay attention to it. Everyone sends people to mingle with each other. If there is a conflict, it will be troublesome. After all, everyone was still fighting hard a few days ago.

!”

"Just just take care of your people. My people have always been very strict. If you don't know how to beat them, you won't be beaten!" Han Jiang said.

Wu Fanha laughed, "When you talk about the strict military discipline, you can compare to our Northern Army. Everyone dismounted and shook hands with the people opposite you, and be intimate."

On the head of the village, thousands of Northern Army soldiers turned over and dismounted at the same time, and strode towards the Mongolian Army opposite.

Han Jiang frowned, and after a while, he waved his hand, "Friendly and intimate!"

Rows of Mongolian troops also turned over and dismounted, facing the Northern Army walking towards the opposite side. These people who were still fighting hard a few days ago were now wearing strange expressions on their faces, stretching out their hands and holding the enemy on the opposite side.

"Good luck!" He was naturally inevitable to use his strength during the handshake.

So there was a strange scene. Many people were trembling with pain, but they still had a smile on their faces, and they kept shaking their arms hard, "Good luck!" There was a loud noise.
Chapter completed!