Just like the situation in later generations, the county lieutenant of Gucheng with more than two dozen soldiers arrived belatedly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The county lieutenant of the Han Dynasty was like the director of the local public security bureau, and also served as the industrial and commercial bureau, the tax bureau, etc., although the position was not large, the real power in the local area was actually not small.

After arriving at the scene, the county lieutenant dismounted and did not rush to say hello first, but glanced left and right.

I saw about thirty or forty corpses piled up on the side, seven or eight auxiliary people were digging the pit of the corpses, and next to the cart on the other side, there were only more than ten people who seemed to be wounded, and the wounds had been wrapped in strips of cloth, and the situation was not very serious, and the dead seemed to be only three or five, and they looked like they were killed by stray arrows, and they were still auxiliary soldiers......

The county lieutenant snorted secretly, damn it, is this an ordinary transport soldier? It's almost like a border army!

The county lieutenant put on a smiling face, bowed his head and walked towards Fei Qian. The old man's eyes were very poisonous, and he probably knew that the young man sitting on the carriage was an important person in this convoy, although the young man's face was bloody, and he seemed to be frightened......

Fei Qian was not scared, but vomited.

Whoever vomits three times in a row in the early morning and vomits until the bitter water comes out, even if the original face is good, it will become blue and white.

"The contemptible surname is Yang, he is the county lieutenant of Gucheng, and I have seen this Langjun." County Lieutenant Yang smiled, came up with his hands arched, and bowed deeply.

"He Luofei, the left squire." Fei Qian didn't say a few words like gold, and motioned for Huang Cheng to negotiate with this Yang County Lieutenant.

It's not that Fei Qian is pretending, but Fei Qian's stomach is still twitching occasionally, and he really can't talk much, otherwise he will vomit again......

However, such an attitude is normal in the eyes of County Lieutenant Yang, the scholars always hold their own identity, and they are only a county lieutenant. Besides, the left office is a person with an official position in the 400-stone imperial court, if the scholar of the "Heluofei family" in front of him has a thing to say with him, talk about everything, hook his shoulders and back, and call him a brother, then it is not normal!

County Lieutenant Yang agreed repeatedly, and then retreated with a smile. An official like him, who is a local overlord at the grassroots level, has always changed his face, and now he doesn't feel embarrassed when he keeps his voice down.

After all, although this place is the boundary of Gucheng, it is still within the scope of Gucheng, and if something happens, it can't be separated from it, and it is much better to lose a smile than to kick the iron plate without knowing the bottom.

After a while, Huang Chengcheng came back, with an extra piece of paper in his hand and handed it to Fei Qian.

Fei Qian glanced at it a few times and put it away.

In fact, this piece of paper is a handover credential that explains what happened here, and then who will take over......

Fei Qian's concern was that it was written on this piece of paper that he was a "Yellow Turban Bandit", and he was beheaded at level 36! The most important thing is that this county lieutenant just sent someone to check at random, counted the number of dead, and did nothing else, neither tried to verify the identity of the attacker, nor asked the attacker in detail about the attacker's attack method, that is, under Huang Chenghan's smile, he pushed the boat down the river and wrote "Yellow Turban Bandit".

It seems to be very deferential to Fei Qian and the others, but in fact, there are some problems.

During the Qin Dynasty and the early Han Dynasty, the first level was an important upgrade item.

Military merit titles from Gongshi, Shangzao, to Guannei Hou, and thoroughly, each level of promotion can be paved with the first level.

In the Qin Dynasty and the early Han Dynasty, it was easiest to obtain the first level of trapped soldiers, as long as a team of trapped soldiers beheaded a total of five levels, all of them could be promoted to the first rank!

Of course, the soldiers in battle are also the fastest to die, a team of eighteen people, often after a battle to have a few left, it is already very good......

By now, as far as Fei Qian knew, the role of the first level in calculating merit had been greatly weakened, and more attention was paid to the number of enemies killed by the entire army.

But no matter what, whether it's the first level of merit or the number of enemies killed, the key point is that you need to check your identity!

In the future, if it is a person in the office who collects some office supplies, when is it most likely to not take a detailed inventory of the newly arrived office stationery and so on?

It's time to eat at noon and when it's time to get off work in the afternoon......

So now this county lieutenant is neither rushing to eat nor rushing to get off work, why not carefully check the identity of the deceased?

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Outside the camp of the sour jujube coalition army, Cao Cao and Bao Xin stood on a small hillside east of the camp, and the two had just said goodbye to a few good Taishou, and now the two were about to separate.

In the Battle of Bianshui, Cao Cao was finally rescued by Cao Hong's desperate death, but Wei Zi was not so lucky and failed to escape in the chaos.

In fact, Cao Cao knew that Wei Zi was actually killed by himself and Cao Hong. Because he was attacked by the Xiliang cavalry on the right flank, which led to chaos, Cao Hong immediately led soldiers and horses to rescue, resulting in the final defeat of the whole line, and Wei Zi fell into the army......

But Cao Cao couldn't blame Cao Hong, if Cao Hong hadn't come from the left flank in advance, his little life would have been confessed on the bank of the Bianshui River.

Originally, Cao Hong paid half of the cost of recruiting soldiers this time, and the other half of the money was paid by the Wei family, and now not only all the soldiers were buried, but also Wei Zi's life was lost, Cao Cao really had no way to go back to Chen, because Cao Cao really didn't know how to face Wei Zi's family......

Bao Xin was also sad, his brother Bao Tao, as a striker, rushed into Dong Zhuo's camp, along with the remnants of the forward's soldiers, were trapped by fire and burned alive.

And he himself, because he was standing relatively high at the time, was shot by a stray arrow at a critical moment, which led to the movement of the flag and finally failed.

What's even more tragic is that when Bao Xin and Cao Cao gathered some remnants of the army all the way and fled back to Sour Zao, they were almost killed directly by Liu Dai! If it weren't for Zhang Miao, Zhang Chao, and Qiao Mao, the three Taishou who argued with Liu Dai on the spot, and finally even Yuan Yi stood up to oppose it, maybe the two would have been ghosts under the banner of the Chinese army by now.

Because Bao Xin was injured, he tied strips of cloth and couldn't wear armor, so he only wore the dress of a scribe, with wide robes and large sleeves, and a gust of wind blew, causing the sleeves of his robe to dance in the wind, "...... Mengde, don't pass it by......"

After speaking, although he was injured, Bao Xin still endured the pain, got on the horse with the help of the guards, bowed his hand to Cao Cao slightly, and then clamped his legs and went east. Although Liu Dai was exempted from punishment, he still had to ask Liu Luan, the king of Jibei, for his guilt, and Bao Xin's future was still uncertain......

The February wind was still very cold, and it seemed to blow down the blood in my heart.

"Big brother, we ...... now Where are you going......" Cao Hong asked as he stood aside.

"Zilian...... We...... Failed......"

Cao Hong was silent for a while, and suddenly said loudly: "No! Big brother! We didn't fail! I still have money at home, but the equipment is gone, so we'll buy it again! If the soldiers are gone, we'll recruit again! We are alive and we have not failed! ”

“…… Alive...... Haven't failed yet? Cao Cao repeated, his eyes seemed to regain their brilliance, and a heart that had been blown cold by the cold wind seemed to beat again......

"Good! Zilian said it well! We...... Let's go to Yangzhou! "Yangzhou assassin Chen Wen is his old friend, and Yangzhou has not experienced any war for a period of time, under Chen Wen's care, there should be no big problem in recruiting troops there.

"Yui!" Seeing that Cao Cao had regained his fighting spirit, Cao Hong happily agreed, then turned around and went down to integrate the few remnants of the army, and prepared to set off.

Cao Cao glanced back at the sour jujube camp, was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, went down the hill, turned over his horse, and headed south......

The cold wind was fierce, swept over the hills, and vaguely brought a few lines of poetry-

"There are righteous people in the Kanto region, and they raise troops to fight against the murderers.

"In the early days, the alliance was in Jin, and the heart was in Xianyang.

"The army is uneven, hesitating and geese walking.

"Snobbery makes people fight, and heirs fight each other......"