"Hey...... On a snowy day, the rapid march is really going to break my old waist. ”

Didn't say hello to the non-commissioned officer, Ye Gong Shen Zhuliang directly got off the carriage, and then walked on the snow with deep and shallow steps.

"Ye Gong?!" driving, the non-commissioned officer shouted.

"It's okay, I'm just going down to move, you're going to go, don't worry about me. Shen Zhuliang said, waving his hand, twisting his waist while walking, looking weird, and seemingly relaxing his waist and muscles.

"Uncle, it's too cold outside, so you'd better go back to the carriage. A young man walked up briskly from behind and said to Shen Zhuliang.

The young man's name is Shen Langyou, Ye Gong Shen Zhuliang, and his nephew is the best at scheduling marches and fighting in the middle of the battle.

Ye Gong Shen Zhuliang attaches great importance to this nephew and has a very high opinion of him, and his evaluation says that he is excellent, has tactical vision and strategic intuition, can always detect the enemy in time, has intentions and makes the most appropriate response at the first time.

"Return to the carriage?" Shen Zhuliang shook himself, his beard was his favorite, and the junior said angrily, "If you go back, my old bones will fall apart directly!"

"I said a long time ago that it was enough to hand it over to me, if you don't let you come out, you have to ......come out," Shen Lang couldn't help but mutter.

"Do you dare to count me?" do you think I'm too old to beat you, right?" Shen Zhuliang knocked his finger bones on Shen Lang, and there was a crisp sound on his head.

"Boom!"

"Oh, what are you doing!"

"Why don't you do it, I just want to knock you. Shen Zhuliang rolled his eyes, and continued to follow the carriage, deep and shallow.

Shen Lang had no choice but to follow Shen Zhuliang, and he was walking hard in the snow behind him.

It has been raining for four or five days, and the snow has reached the height of people, and the calves and stomach are cold when stepped on with one foot, and even if they are wearing boots, they can't isolate the ice and snow, and the coldness makes Shen Lang can't help but shiver.

But it is impossible to leave Shen Zhuliang alone like this.

Now Ye Di and Cai Di are both Ye Gong Shen Zhuliang is in the management of him, and his prestige and ability have made the two places, and the subjects are obedient.

In fact, if it weren't for Ye Gongyi's efforts to promote this time, he sent troops and personally led the team to send troops, and the city was besieged by zombies, Ye Di and Cai Di had the impossible "leisure and elegance" before the heavy snow melted, and sometimes they thought about attacking other cities.

As for why Ye Gong and Shen Zhuliang attacked, the Shen clan in Danyang speculated that most of them were old men, who wanted to fight for a huge achievement.

And nonsense like what to do to be a "hero in troubled times" can basically be regarded as a fart.

In fact, in many people of the Shen clan, if Shen Zhuliang Zhen wants to take advantage of the national disaster of Chu State, this opportunity will make the fiefdom bigger or even divide one side, and it is not impossible to say it.

So if Shen Zhuliang had any accidents, Shen Lang wouldn't dare to think that there would be any big mess next.

"In the past, Qu Xie was also quite brave, heroic, and prestigious, loyal, patriotic, and virtuous. Shen Zhuliang looked at the white snow and suddenly pulled the topic to Qu Xie.

With a hint of sadness and singing, he said in a slow tone: "He is a man with a strong, aristocratic self-esteem, people never accept bribes and do not allow themselves, and his clansmen accept bribes.

Qu family, most of the clansmen are very greedy, and he can always make the most fair judgment at the first time, and he will never bend the law for personal gain, even if he is the dearest, he will not let go of his children and nephews. ”

After Shen Zhuliang finished speaking, he looked at Shen Langyou and waited for him, and reacted.

Shen Lang asked very familiarly: "Uncle is trying to say that you can't just look at people, but also check them together with them on the surface?"

He could feel that Shen Zhuliang seemed to be teaching himself something, but he couldn't say it accurately, it was hazy, and it seemed that it was just a layer of paper that could be understood if it was pierced.

"Heart, a person, how do you want to look at your heart?" Shen Zhuliang sneered, and couldn't help but complain, "I have always wanted to peek into people's hearts, there must be my own insight, the secret is true, and the wise man will never evaluate others from the heart, because there is no difference between good and evil in the heart, and there is only one behavior." ”

He shook his beard and hat, and Xuehua said with some emotion: "Ten years ago, the state of Chu was invaded by the state of Wu, and countless Chu people were displaced from their hometowns. ”

"Shelter the outcasts, but just to contain more slaves. Shen Lang pursed his lips disdainfully.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the aristocratic circle in the Chu State, and Shen Lang has long been used to it. Even Shen Lang himself expanded many slaves as his own family and private army in this way.

Shen Zhuliang glanced up at Shen Langyou, who also understood that among the nobles, the unspoken rule nodded and said, "Originally, everyone thought so, but there was a ...... After driving the state of Wu and the army out of the state of Chu, there was Qu Xie, but it was really as he promised before, so that there were generals, and the displaced people were all put back to their original hometowns. ”

"Uh?!Put back to your hometown?!" Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, and asked in disbelief, "Is it so generous......?" There are no laborers!"

He originally planned to say that there were slaves, but when he thought that many soldiers in the army were promoted from slaves to non-commissioned officers, and there was some humiliation in saying it directly, he immediately changed his words.

Although it is not possible to share weal and woe, there is such an exaggeration to share the same bed and seat, but this respect still has to be given.

Shen Zhuliang shook his head with a look of "You are too superficial", and said with an expression: "It's true, so generous, you even let them bring back to their hometown when they lived in Danyang temporarily, and their labor income was only symbolically levied one-tenth, residence tax." ”

Shen Lang frowned, and began to think about it, if it was a leafy place to contain the homeless people, what would it be like.

This kind of thing is either Shen Zhuliang subdued the nobles with his personal prestige and forced everyone to do it, or the king of Chu suppressed the nobles with his strength and army and forced everyone to do it.

As for letting him have no interest in himself, taking the initiative to return the homeless people in the situation is tantamount to cutting off a piece of bloody and fresh meat from him.

Shen Lang is an authentic person, although the aristocracy is not brutal, but where he is, the class is destined for him to put the interests of the family first.

"Then how much money does he have to lose? the cost of sheltering the homeless, the cost of building a temporary residence, the cost of materials and the cost of managing these hooligans, the energy and labor costs of these hooligans, all of which are not in return, is it just for such a good reputation?" Shen Lang asked puzzled.

He had also been solely responsible for this, sheltering the homeless, and the activity naturally knew how much it would cost to contain the homeless.

It was a much more painful time than training with the soldiers in the army, and every day when I woke up, I was a group of people, eating, drinking, and lazing.

Not only do you have to pay for your own food, but you also have to worry about the psychological problems of these displaced people, and you have to preach and appease them every once in a while.

Obviously, they are untouchables and have their own, but the nobles have made it as if they are servants, for fear that one of these outcasts will be unhappy and start a riot.

Although it is not impossible to use the army to suppress it, if he wants to watch these guys directly spoil themselves and their fiefdoms, it is estimated that his lungs can be fried.

Looking back now, I have a trace of grievances.

"Of course, it can't be that simple. Remember that there are nobles who are always profit-seeking. Shen Zhuliang continued to walk and said, "In other words, it is...... They never do meaningless, things. ”

After saying that, Shen Zhuliang looked at Shen Langyou directly, as if he was waiting for him to find the answer himself.

What the hell is it that doesn't do it, it's a nonsense, who would waste such a fortune and be a good person?

Shen Lang thought for a moment and said, "He wants to exchange for a batch of 'Death Force'?"

There is another word for the dead, that is, the dead have absolute loyalty and are willing to give their lives for it.

During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, because of the frequent wars, the people were still martial, and the concept of chivalry was extremely heavy, and there was often the kind of "the soldier died for the confidant", the chivalrous man became a certain noble minister, and the doorman became a dead soldier.

"The Death Effector is only a part...... In fact, it can only be regarded as an unexpected gain for him. Shen Zhuliang thought about it, climbed into the carriage, stood on it, held it with his hands, looked forward and said, "Think about it again, if you can come up with it before the siege, I will give you the Gongbu sword." ”

Saying that, Shen Zhuliang took out a long sword from his waist and pointed at the city wall of Danyang standing on the snow.

In Shen Lang's eyes, the light flickered for a moment, and he looked at the long sword and moved intentionally, and his expression immediately fell into contemplation again.

"I'll give you a hint-" Shen Zhuliang put away his long sword, stepped off the chariot and said, "Don't be blinded by prejudice. ”

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Ouyang's method was very simple and crude.

Since there is no way to take a shortcut into Pengcheng, there is so much to go up directly.

He built a firethrower that could be mounted on a horse-drawn carriage, twenty chariots and a hundred civilians, and carriages (for nobles and merchants, but not specifically civilians) and carried a large amount of cement, building materials, and supply jets and oil.

As long as the carriage arrives properly, the chariot and the civilian carriage will be connected to form a circle, and a wall about four meters high and two meters wide will be built on the horse-drawn carriage as the foundation.

As for the horses, they will let them go, some old horses know the way, and some stay in Jumuyi, and the public will take them back to the city.

The only trouble is how to not be surrounded by zombies before the convoy arrives at a fixed location, and at least have time to leave the convoy to change formation.

"Hurry up! hurry up!" Xiong Zhong shouted to Gongsun Chao as he watched behind him as he chased after him in the snow, and the zombie shouted to Gongsun Chao as he drove the chariot.

"No, no matter how fast it is, if you talk about horses, your legs won't be able to stand it," Gongsun Chao said as he drove the carriage.

He is also very anxious in his heart, but the more times like this, the more he needs to be calm.

Gongsun Chao glanced in front of him, and Ouyang and Wang Shengyou sighed.

I thought that I had a good skill, even in the snow, it was enough to shake off this group of limbs uncoordinated, and the monster had a large section, so I volunteered to take over the wandering to attract zombies with Xiongzhong, for the front, and the large army convoy was broken off to delay time, and the task.

Since this mission is carried out in conjunction with Ouyang, there is a danger that is extremely safe and theoretically impossible.

But who would have thought that Gongsun Chao underestimated this group of zombies in the snow, and the movement speed also overestimated his ability to drive in the snow.

Those who obviously walked in the snow would fall inexplicably, and the zombies had such a powerful and moving speed in an instant after seeing the living people.

This movement speed even ignores its own extremely low, balance with a few dives and is about to catch up with the carriage.

This kind of contradiction is probably equivalent to a child just learning to ride a bicycle, and the faster he rides, the stronger the balance.

In short, there was a run, and the zombies broke out amazingly, and the combat power was almost catching up with two chariots, and there was a toss of Gongsun Chao and Ouyang (Gongsun Chao himself thought) in embarrassment.

And now, there is a convoy that has run out and entered a safe distance, and there is a task that has been completed, but there is itself in an embarrassing and embarrassing situation.

Although there are some shames, there is no way, and there is no way to do it, so I can only ask Mr. Ouyang for help.

Anyway, asking for help is not this kind of thing once or twice, every time Mr. Ouyang will always make a big turn, there is an "S" shape, there is a detour to Gongsun Dynasty, there is a bow and crossbow next to them to help them clean up a wave of zombies, and then continue a big turn, there is a gallop forward.

On the side, Xiong Zhong urged again: "Zichao! Hurry up! The chariot is about to be touched!"

Gongsun Chao didn't reply, but turned to the front, and the chariot shouted loudly: "Mr. Ouyang!

"Bang!"

The blow was violent, and the impact made the chariot jolt for a while, interrupting what Gongsun Chao said.

Don't...... Are you going to die?

Gongsun Chao was violently and bumped, and directly released the reins and crosswoods, and the whole person seemed to be thrown up by a chariot, and even a feeling of dizziness and nausea echoed in his chest.

He felt in front of him, the landscape was constantly rotating white, the snow reflecting off, and the sun's rays made him a little confused.

He seemed to be about to fly, yes, and then he was about to plunge headlong into the light, into the ocean.

"Don't be in a daze!"

A loud shout made him dizzy, and Gongsun Chao gradually came back to his senses.

"Smack!"

Immediately after him, Gongsun Chao suddenly felt that he was grabbed by a strong force and his arm.

In the haze there was a familiar figure he saw.

It was such a heroic and tall figure.

"It's rude!"

The figure shouted Before Gongsun Chao could react, he felt a huge force, and the power threw himself up in his ears, and the cold wind sounded.

"Bang!"

He, the back and the chariot, the board of the car made a crisp, loud sound.

Get...... Saved......

Was I thrown out of the chariot just now?

Did someone save me?

Then who is driving the chariot now?!