Hu Zhen on the other side of Weishui sat on horseback, also closely following Huangfu Song's movements. Although Jia Xu was full of confidence when he said it, Hu Zhen didn't know if Huang Fu Song would follow what Jia Xu said, and now that Huang Fu Song's soldiers had slowed down, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Jia Xu's original plan was not to think that he could use these ordinary people to stop Yang Biao's footsteps, these people were just to buy a little time to collect more officials in Chang'an City.

What do you mean by physical injury?

Would an ordinary person be sad and grief-stricken because of the death of a colony of ants, or the death of a few nests of bees, or even the slaughter of several sheds of cattle and sheep?

Probably not.

Maybe they will open their mouths happily, ready to eat a serious meal of ants on the tree, cattle and sheep gluttonous luxury feast and happy and excited......

Why?

It's just that things hurt it.

Just as ordinary people did not regard cattle and sheep as their own kind, Yang Biao and Huangfu Song also did not regard these people at the bottom of the Han Dynasty as their own kind.

These people, these Qianshou, these cloth clothes, and these Li people are just a group of ants, just a group of worker bees, just a group of moths that don't know how high the sky is and how thick it is, and it's just a summer worm that the people can make impossible to know.

Just like in later generations, although every company is shouting that "the customer is God" and "the consumer is the parent of food and clothing", do you know what their boss said when the marketing department and the planning department were in a meeting? What is the report in your hand?

It's exactly the same thing.

What can these stupid people of the Han Dynasty count as tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands?

But the gentry are different......

Scholars are people!

These children of the scholar clan are the real people of Yang Biao and Huangfu Song in ideology!

These children of the scholar clan who were tied up and pushed to the front of the battle are the same kind in the minds of Yang Biao and Huangfu Song!

As for Hu Zhen, he didn't think about it so much, he just followed Jia Xu's strategy and arrangement, and when he saw Huangfu Song's reaction at the moment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The matter of the soldiers, itself is by virtue of this blood and bravery, now these soldiers of Huangfu Song, the first sharp energy has been consumed on the people of Chang'an, and now it has been stopped by force, whether it is mentally or physically, the fatigue will quickly surge up, and the longer the time drags on, the less chance there will be to fight again.

Yang Biao also rushed up, and when he saw the situation on the other side of the bridge, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then immediately shouted: "Hu Zhen! Thou hast done such a despicable thing, and hast dared to slaughter the sons and heirs of the princes of the court, and thou hast committed a great sin......

Before Yang Biao could finish speaking, Hu Zhen looked up to the sky and laughed, pointed back, and said, "Yang Gong! Less in this set! If you want to plant blame, you must also see it clearly! Look at the top of the city! ”

Yang Biao turned his head abruptly to look, only to see that above the head of Chang'an City in the distance, there were a lot of people in the firelight, and they could vaguely identify the Shandong scholars who were bound by their heirs, and the members of the court.

"This ...... Seeing this ......, Yang Biao couldn't say anything anymore.

If it is just based on Yang Biao's thoughts, it is hard to rely on the Xiliang soldiers to talk about these things, even if there are people and soldiers, but who can tell it completely clearly in the chaotic army, and after paying some interest compromises, they can be fooled to some extent, but now they have to act directly in front of these officials in the DPRK and China, in front of everyone, these are completely different things.

Huangfu Song didn't want to take this responsibility, could it be that he, Yang Biao, dared so many Shandong scholars to do the opposite?

Could it be that he went to kill these people first, and then went to apologize in front of these Shandong scholars?

Are you kidding?

Even if he doesn't want this little life, what about the face of the Yang family?

What is the future of Hongnong Yang's family?

If there were no vassals and support of these inferior scholars, would it still be the crown clan of the world?

Hongnong has already been abolished by Dong Zhuo, if he loses the support of these scholars, how will he fight with the Yuan family in the future?

"I don't say much else, within today, you and I will temporarily suspend the army, and tomorrow tomorrow I will release these people, everyone will do a show! Each according to his real ability! How is it? Hu Zhen roared with a big grin, "If Yang Gong doesn't agree, you can attack it!" Something is a big deal and you will flee west immediately! Anyway, a certain son-in-law has reaped enough benefits! Hahahaha, even if you are the king of the mountain, you will be happy enough for a while! Merely...... Hey, hey, hey, look at how Yang Gong faces the officials of the DPRK and China?! What is the face of returning to Shandong?! ”

Yang Biao's hands were clenched tightly together, and his nails were embedded in the flesh, "...... What if you do this despicable thing again tomorrow? ”

Hu Zhen snorted, then patted his chest, leaving no face for Yang Biao, and said: "If it weren't for the fact that Lao Tzu and his sons all came from afar and hadn't been repaired properly, where would they use this disgusting method?" Although Yang Gong can rest assured, tomorrow will be tomorrow, and he will definitely be released! A certain Xiliang man, spitting and smashing a pit, must be a talk! How can you be like some mongrels who laugh in front of you and immediately go under the knife in the back? ”

“…… According to your words, the army will be suspended for the time being! Yang Biao was silent for a while, and as if he couldn't hear Hu Zhen's sarcasm, he raised his voice and said, "Fellow nephews! Yang can only do this, if this thief does this despicable method again tomorrow...... Yang is also powerless! ”

"Repeat Yang Gong's words!" Huangfu Song immediately ordered.

"Temporary truce......" The soldiers immediately repeated in unison, so that the officials in the city could also hear it, but the current situation seemed so ironic and ridiculous.

No matter how many Qiantou died, no matter how much blood of the people were stained, the pace of the army could not be stopped, but because of the heirs of dozens of senior officials of the DPRK and the Central Committee, it stopped.

In the palace, the safety of the Liu family's son of heaven is still unknown, and the two armies are already exchanging bargaining chips, negotiating with each other across the Weishui, which has been dyed into a river of blood.

The army of the Han Dynasty, a strong border army, a strong forbidden army, at this moment, the swords and guns in their hands are not stained with the blood of foreigners, not barbarians, not even invaders, but competing to cut off the heads of their own people.

Above the sky, dark clouds rolled.

On the earth, flesh flows.

The firelight and black smoke at the head of Chang'an City seemed to be crying, shouting, and asking:

Is this the Great Han?

Could this be the man who has gone through more than 400 years of ups and downs?

Could this be how many outstanding people in Huanghuang once crossed the east and west, attacked Mobei from afar, and issued a deafening "Those who commit my strong man will be punished even if they are far away"?