Chapter 33 Preparations Before the Suppression
Xiahou Yong kept his word. In the afternoon, he helped Chen Zhiyuan to train the local soldiers.
From armor binding to wielding a weapon, Xiahou Yong had personally demonstrated and guided them. It could not be said that he was not serious.
On the second day, he brought his personal soldiers over. Each personal soldier was responsible for training 50 people. Only then did Xiahou Yong finally have the chance to take a break from his busy schedule.
âBrother Chen. To be honest, the main force to suppress the bandits should depend on these local soldiers that you recruited. Although these people have never been on the battlefield, their victory lies in their pure hearts. They will become a first-class strong army as long as they are well trained and have seen blood on the battlefield.â
Under the tree, Xiahou Yong looked at the local soldiers who were training. Finally, he could not help but complain to Chen Zhiyuan, âThe garrison guards are really useless. The last commander took his pay for nothing and did not report any soldiersâ deaths or retirement to such an outrageous extent. I donât understand why such a person could still be promotedâ¦â
âBrother Xiahou, let it go. Some things are beyond our abilities. Say, the drought in the county is so severe, and the county governor still has the mood to send birthday gifts to the empress dowager. Only after being robbed did he send us to suppress the bandits. Who can the common people reason with?â
Chen Zhiyuan took over Xiahou Yongâs words and said while looking into the distance.
He wanted to plant a seed of dissatisfaction toward the imperial court in Xiahou Yongâs heart.
At that time, he wanted to stir up trouble so that he could gain the sympathy and approval of this sworn brother.
âSigh! Itâs fine if you donât say it. Oh right, Brother Chen, the time needed to train is not short, and I donât know how long it will take to suppress the bandits. If you donât get money and food from the county magistrate, can you still hold on until the suppression ends?â
Xiahou Yong did not want to talk about this matter anymore, so he changed the topic and asked.
âHaha, Brother Xiahou, donât worry. Youâll know once you come with me.â
Chen Zhiyuan got up and left. Xiahou Yong followed behind Chen Zhiyuan with doubt.
They came to the cellar.
Chen Zhiyuan opened the door of the barn. Xiahou Yong stuck his head in and was immediately stunned. Looking around, he saw that it was full of small hills made of potatoes, and there was a corner with stacked bags.
âThe food here is enough for us to eat for three months. There are grains like wheat and rice in the bag over there. When the war comes, the soldiers will be provided with additional food. Now that the production is insufficient, we can only eat these.â
Chen Zhiyuan looked at the bag and explained it to Xiahou Yong.
âSo many grains? What is rice? Is it different from the millet that I know?â
Xiahou Yong was shocked, but he turned into a curious baby and asked.
He had already eaten potatoes, which he had never seen before, and now he heard the word âriceâ from Chen Zhiyuan.
âIt is indeed different. You will know when you eat it. I only have so much for the time being.â
Chen Zhiyuan closed the cellar, but he still did not explain the origin of rice to Xiahou Yong.
After all, it was a time of drought, and there were no examples of rice fields being developed in this era. The explanation for the origin of rice was a problem.
Although he and Xiahou Yong were sworn brothers, they were not close enough for him to reveal his biggest secret to him.
âThatâs good too. Brother Chen, Iâm relieved to see that you have enough food and provisions. Iâll go and see how the local soldiersâ training is going.â
Xiahou Yong did not pursue the matter. After all, everyone had their secrets. Some things would make both of them even more awkward if they were to ask too much. As an
adult, he understood this point.
A month later, Chen Zhiyuan received the news from County Magistrate Liu Qingshan. The county governor could not wait any longer and ordered them to immediately send
out troops to suppress the bandits. He immediately called Xiahou Yong and Wang Shan to discuss this matter.
âAlthough training for a month is a little short, itâs not a problem to send out troops now. If we go and suppress the bandits, it doesnât mean that we have to attack the mountain. We have to gather intelligence and
get information about the bandits of Black Wind Mountain. We can train our troops at
the foot of the mountain and also intimidate
the bandits.â
Xiahou Yong pondered for a moment and voiced his opinion.
âSince Commander Xiahou said that thereâs no problem, then thereâs no problem for us brothers. Itâs just thatâ¦â
Wang Shan held the letter in his hand. He looked at Chen Zhiyuan with a slightly
indignant expression. âChief, why did the county magistrate send that Zhao fellow over to supervise the army? He wanted us to suppress the bandits, and now he wants to tie us with a noose. Since ancient times, many battles had been ruined because of those darned inspectors.â
Upon hearing Wang Shanâs words, Xiahou Yong also took the letter. His face instantly turned sour.
Everyone knew that it was because the higher-ups didnât trust the generals who led
the troops that they set up this thing. No one would want to have an extra bridle around their mouth when they were going to lead the
troops to battle.
âIt doesnât matter. If Military Governor Zhao wants to supervise the troops, let him do it.
Anyway, no one here listens to him. If he canât command a single soldier, what can he do to ruin things?â
Chen Zhiyuan smiled.
Although he was unhappy, the county
magistrateâs order had been given, and the county governor had agreed to it. A higher official could crush a person to death. He
couldnât just run over to the county governor
and ask for an explanation.
âAlright, Chief, since youâve already said so, letâs endure it. If he dares to ruin things, we
wonât allow it.â Wang Shanâs eyes flashed with a fierce light, and a murderous look appeared on his face.
âMm, Wang Shan, the brothers that you picked who knows how to ride horses can be settled. Since Commander Xiahou said that we can still train the soldiers at the foot of the mountain, weâll use the battle as training. Let our brothers ride their horses at the foot of the mountain to intercept anyone who has contact with the mountain.â
Chen Zhiyuan raised his head to look at Wang Shan again.
Over the past month, he had gone through great difficulty to build the stirrups and
saddles for the warhorses in the system space.
He had also equipped them with reins which was why the plan to train the cavalry had been delayed until now.
âChief, there are only about 50 people who have ridden mules and horses. They are all
farmers. Normally, they wouldnât be able to ride those thingsâ¦â
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Wang Shan had a bitter expression on his face.
Chen Zhiyuan had mentioned it once and didnât mention it again. He didnât forget about it, but he hadnât been able to find enough people, so he didnât report it. â50 people⦠Thatâs more or less enough. Anyway, the cavalry canât go up the mountain to suppress the bandits. They are only scouts. When the time comes, let them try one by
one. Just go down the mountain and kill the people that the bandits from Black Wind Mountain contact. If you want to ride, Iâll give
you a horse.â
Chen Zhiyuan was not surprised.
He did not think that he could find a hundred cavalry soldiers from 500 farmers. As long as
they could get on the horse, they would be able to train slowly.
âThen thank you, Chief. Hehe, Iâve wanted to learn to ride a horse for a long time. We donât
usually get to use it, and we donât have the time, so we delayed it. Now is a good
opportunity.â
Wang Shan rubbed his head and laughed, but he was very touched in his heart. The chief did not treat his own people
unfairly. He had made the right decision to follow him.
Only Xiahou Yong was confused. How could they afford a warhorse in such a remote
place?
After waiting for the two to calm down, he felt that he could finally ask.
âBrother Chen, you⦠are you trying to build a cavalry? Thatâs a gold-swallowing beast. A warhorse is more than a hundred strings of coins, and it needs to be nourished and fed with food and grass. I advise you not to have such thoughts nowâ¦â
Xiahou Yong stared at the two of them and
said hesitantly.
âIâm sorry, Brother Xiahou. Iâm not trying to build a cavalry. I want to start training the
cavalry. The horses are ready, and weâre just
short of people. Oh right, I have a good Lion Cong here. If you need it, how about I give it
to you?â
Chen Zhiyuan looked at the dumbfounded Xiahou Yong and smiled.
This sworn brother knew so much about warhorses. It seemed that he was also a horse lover.
As the saying goes, âthere is no such thing as a free lunchâ. Once he took this horse, he wonât be his enemy even if he didnât work for
him in the future.