The Transmigrated Life of a Salty Fish Family

The Yan family army gradually became famous in Leshan Prefecture.

The people called them the Barbarian Army through word of mouth.

Yan Yu would occasionally cross the border and plunder the few remaining Xirong people in the territory of Xizhou Prefecture.

After several times, the imperial army also heard about it.

I was quite amazed at the deeds of this barbarian-killing army.

For example, not only did they rescue the people, but they also carried them around everywhere. Don’t they think it’s a burden?

And when the Shaman army encountered the large number of Western Rong, they asked the imperial army for help. He was really generous.

As for the Western Rong, the imperial army had just adapted to their brutal and swift fighting style.

They had difficulty dealing with the Xirong's consistent tactic of not engaging in a head-on collision at first.

Both battles were away games. The imperial army was stationed in a city on the border of Xizhou Prefecture, using it as a stronghold to advance into the entire Xizhou.

The Western Rong relied on the long legs of their horses and set fires all over Xizhou as if they were having fun.

In terms of familiarity with Xizhou Prefecture, these barbarians outside the Great Wall are actually more familiar with it than the regular army of the imperial court.

The Duke of Anguo, Panda, who led the army in this expedition, was one of only two or three top families in the court who were granted the title of duke for military merit, inherited the title from generation to generation, and held military power.

The first time the Yan family army sent people to ask for help was because he was curious. He called people over and asked a few questions, and then sent troops to defeat a Xirong team of nearly a thousand people.

After that, time and time again, these barbarians seemed to have long braids behind their backs and were always caught by Yan's army.

Panda is more interested in Yan's army.

At his level, there is nothing in this world that he cannot figure out.

Soon, the details of Yan's army were thoroughly investigated.

Including the document signed by Yan Jiajun and the people, it was displayed in front of him word for word.

"A boy as a general? To farm the land and store grain?" Panda shook the paper in his hand, and the armor on his body made a clanking sound.

"interesting!"

"Father, the King of England's move seems to be competing with the people for profit..."

Panda looked at him with a pair of sharp eyes and said calmly, "What do you want to say?"

"The King of Wu has always been close to the Duke's Mansion. My elder sister..."

Panda snorted coldly and interrupted him: "Your elder sister was drugged by the King of Wu and was told to obey her husband after marriage. She has done it thoroughly and is devoted to the King of Wu's mansion. How can she forget her origins? How can we let the huge family business of our mansion be completely placed on the King of Wu just because of her blindfolded wife?"

"Put aside your thoughts. Your Majesty knows today that the Duke of Anguo's Mansion has sided with a certain prince. We, father and son, don't know whether we can see the day of rising east tomorrow morning."

"Father, how can this be possible..." The young general looked embarrassed, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes, and muttered quietly: "This is the merit of following the dragon."

"Shut up!" Panda shouted, "Come here, give this rebellious son twenty military sticks!"

Immediately, a personal soldier stepped forward, grabbed the young general's arms and dragged him out.

"Father!"

"Shut up!" Panda said coldly.

The guards were very ruthless and showed no mercy at all because of the young general's identity.

Soon, the sound of military sticks clacking was heard outside.

The sticks hit the flesh.

Occasionally there is a muffled hum.

Duke Anguo looked calm as he picked up his brush and wrote in running script.

"Pass on my order, order Pan Zheng to lead 5,000 troops to cooperate with the Guanzhou army to camp in Xiao'an to eliminate the remaining Western Rong in the pass. The troops will be dispatched tomorrow."

Pan Zheng, who had been beaten with twenty military sticks, had just finished eating when he heard the military order and his face turned pale and then black.

He went to ask to see his father, but was turned away.

Duke Anguo asked his personal guards to pass on the message.

Let him recognize his own identity. When he is in the military camp, military orders are paramount. Disobeying military orders will not be as simple as twenty military sticks.

"Do you recognize your identity?" Pan Zheng endured the pain, straightened his back, and turned to leave. ...

Yan Yu no longer takes the people around with him.

To date, the Yan family army has several bases in Leshan Prefecture.

There are many mountains and little farmland in Leshan Prefecture, so there is no need to think too much about the location of the base. Just set up camp nearby where there are more farmlands.

The common people have simple minds and don’t ask for much, just a meal and a place to stay.

After Yan Laoer and Yan Yu discussed, they decided to be more humane and not force them to go to Guanzhou. Those who wanted to stay could stay, as long as they were near the base and could spontaneously organize militia to patrol and give warnings.

But the people of Leshan, who had never experienced the scourge of the barbarians outside the Great Wall, were obviously frightened. They had been thinking about the few acres of thin land at home, but the Yan family army signed a contract to help them farm it. Not only did they just follow them and do what they could, but the Yan family army said they would provide them with food and not let them go hungry, and they would also give up the military camp for them to live in.

The people of Leshan kept praying that God had opened his eyes.

They all chose to leave to avoid disaster.

Anyway, there is a document that clearly states that the Yan family army only helps to farm the land, and the land is still theirs. Moreover, those who have signed the deed do not have to pay taxes. Plus, since they are taking care of their own food, if you do the math, they are still getting the better deal.

No one doubted whether Yan's army could fulfill its promise.

Ever since they were rescued from the barbarians' swords, they have followed them all the way, seeing and hearing everything, and there is no one more kind-hearted than the Yan family army.

Both the father and son of the Yan family are very good people.

"General Yan, we don't have much food left." Liang Fengnian said seriously.

"Go rob the barbarians again!" Xiaogouzi became excited.

The big dog nudged him and whispered, "The barbarians have learned their lesson. The spoils we have seized these few times have become less and less."

Yes, barbarians also have brains.

The reputation of killing the barbarian army is more famous among them than among the people of Leshan.

Not to mention that after three months, almost all the Western Rong in Leshan Prefecture were killed by them.

Even if there is still some, they only carry some rations with them.

It's not like in the beginning, when we could seize bags of food.

"What is that young General Pan doing?" Yan Yu asked.

Qi Da said in a humming voice: "That kid is going to look at our land again."

Qi Si and Qi Wu looked nervous.

In the eyes of the naive brothers of the Qi family, those fields with signed deeds belonged to them, to their Yan family army, and to their second brother Yan and his second brother, who rented the land and paid food rations as rent.

Not to mention the distant past, 70% of the harvest that year belonged to their Yan family army.

  A full 70%!

It is a rare occasion that Leshan Prefecture has had favorable weather this year, and some of the green seedlings in the fields have begun to turn yellow.

This is a sign of a good harvest.

  They don't even have time to take care of their own land. They are busy all day long, killing the barbarians and farming at the same time. They are so busy that they have no time to rest. If they wait a little longer, the autumn harvest will be here soon!

The boy surnamed Pan has two shifty eyes.

Ever since he brought five thousand people here, they said they were here to assist, but in their eyes, these people were just here to steal the credit.

In the past, when the barbarians were killed, all the credit and heads were theirs.

But whenever this kid named Pan comes, we have to share it with him.

Accustomed to eating alone, it is inevitable that the Yan family army will not be happy with these 5,000 people.

But they are still camped in one place, and they can be seen everywhere if you look up or down.

When it comes to camping together, Yan Yu has his own considerations.

It is easy to manage and also convenient for her to know his every move.

Since he came to help, she accepted it without hesitation and used it as needed.

As for distributing the credit, it’s based on the number of people.

To be honest, she was also considering her prince.

There are too many heads, I am afraid the King of England will be under great pressure. (End of this chapter)