Chapter 1 People in the late Han Dynasty have just crossed over

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The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

The afterglow fell, and a frightened scream resounded in the deep forest somewhere on the border of Qian County.

On the cold dirt ground, Xiahou An sat up in shock, his back wet with sweat.

pondered for a moment in the confusion of doubting life, and then Xiahouan really doubted life.

I crossed the ......

The frenzy of memories came flooding in, not giving him a chance to react at all, inserting it into the brain strongly, and flowing rapidly.

Xiahou An, the word Boyang, the ancestor is the famous general Xiahou Ying of the founding of the Han Dynasty, and now his identity is the side branch of the Xiahou family in Qian County, his father died in the party rebellion many years ago, and soon, his mother also died of illness.

Thinking of this, Xia Hou'an was a little relieved.

As we all know, people who have both parents died are not simple.

I figured out the timeline in my mind, this year is the first year of Chuping, that is, in 190 AD, Cao Cao escaped from Luoyang after the failure to assassinate Dong, and then erected a banner to crusade against Dong Demon King in Chenliu, and the princes everywhere also responded and recruited troops.

There are two major families in Qian County: one is surnamed Xiahou and the other is surnamed Cao.

In private, the relationship between the two families is very good, not only have many in-laws, it is said that Cao Song, the old man Cao who served as a captain, was also from the Xiahou family before, but he was later accepted as a righteous son by the eunuch Cao Teng, so he changed his surname to Cao.

Of course, most of the rumors in the market are not credible, and the truth of the matter is estimated to be clear only to the person concerned, Mr. Cao.

Now that Boss Cao wants to crusade against Dong Zhuo, as the hardcore Xiahou family of the Cao family, it is naturally indispensable to contribute.

As a result, the Xiahou family sent many children of the clan to recruit soldiers and horses in various counties and townships.

In his memory, Xiahou An followed Xiahou Rong to Huaiyuan Township to recruit soldiers.

Coincidentally, on the way, he bumped into a small stream of yellow turban remnants, and Xiahou Rong's performance was definitely worthy of the name of his second ancestor.

Xiahou An wanted to kill the thief to make a name for himself, but the thief didn't succeed, but let his soul pass through by mistake.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, it was divided into three kingdoms, and there were wars every day, and there were many dead people and thieves.

Thinking of this, Xiahou An's scalp was numb.

System?

There was silence for a moment, and Xia Hou'an's temptation sounded in the silent forest.

The system ignored him.

"System, system...... System Dad, you come out!" Xia Hou'an's voice was already very urgent.

Silence.

There is no system, there is no system!

This is not scientific, and it is not in line with the core values of the law of traversers!

At the same time, it also means that you can only survive on your own ability.

As the saying goes, it's better to be a peace dog than a troubled world....

Thinking of this, Xia Hou'an howled sadly: JOJ0, I'm not a human anymore!

After calming down.

What's next?

Glancing at the corpse of the thief on the ground, Xia Hou'an fell into deep thought again.

Go back like this, Xia Hourong's dog thing will definitely throw all the pots on me......

Xiahou An did not doubt the virtue of this second ancestor at all, not to mention, he was a descendant, and he was just a side branch, and his status and identity were needless to say.

Forget it, anyway, this place is not far from Huaiyuan Township, so let's go to Huaiyuan Township first and then make plans.

After tidying up his clothes, Xia Hou'an found the previously lost little mare in the woods, rode it, and dada.

Huaiyuan Township is located in the west of Qiaoxian County, and connects with Runan, Yuzhou.

Most of the people in the township are surnamed Xu, so they also have the title of Xujia Village.

Xiahou An rode on horseback, his mind was full of thoughts, and he breathed the most primitive air in his nose, and the air was mixed with the earthy fragrance of leaves, flowers and plants, which was also refreshing. It's just that when I rode along the way, most of the scenes I saw were decayed and barren, and the fields were overgrown with weeds, but no one cultivated them, and over time they became barren fields.

The reason for this is that in recent years, there have been wars and disasters, and the people have not been able to obtain a stable production environment.

When he came to Huaiyuan Township, Xiahou An reported his identity, and the local Li Zheng received him hobbly.

Although Xiahou An is at the bottom of the clan and his status is not high, in the eyes of these ordinary people, he is still a child of a family with a higher status, and his attitude towards him is also respectful with fear and humility.

Knowing that Xiahou An was here to recruit soldiers, the gray-haired Lao Li was wearing an old face.

He told Xiahou'an that most of the villagers in Huaiyuan Township had fled to the land of Jianghuai, and that there were only more than 100 young and strong men left in the village, and that the village was only maintained by their cultivation and hunting......

Xia Hou'an understood the meaning of Lao Lizheng's words, and when he came, he had also seen with his own eyes that many villagers were so hungry that only skin and bones remained, like walking bones.

So he arched his hand, and he didn't force others to do it, saying that he would go elsewhere to find a way.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the courtyard gate of Lao Lizheng's house, some villagers ran in a panic, panting, saying that there were many thieves from outside, and Huaiyuan Township had been completely surrounded.

Lao Lizheng's face turned pale when he heard this, and Xiahou An's heart sank. He even wanted to send a forced help, in the late Han Dynasty, just crossed over, facing several thieves and soldiers besieging the village, how to break the situation?

Soon, there were thieves shouting outside.

"Wait and listen, He Qushuai of the Yellow Turban Army is here in person, and you are limited to two hours to hand over all the hoarded food, otherwise, you will be killed!"

Hearing this threat, the villagers panicked and at the same time, they all consciously gathered in front of Lao Lizheng's house.

There was not much food left in the village, and if it was handed over to these thieves, they would not survive at all.

It was suggested to report to the authorities.

However, this is far away from the county government, and the soldiers and horses of the county government are estimated to be unable to cure this group of thieves, and they have to go to the county town to move rescue soldiers.

"Then fight with the thieves!"

Among the crowd, there is no shortage of bloody people.

Lao Lizheng shook his head.

The thieves and soldiers are numbered, and there are only more than 1,000 households in the entire township, most of whom are old and weak, and fighting with this group of thieves is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg and sending them to death in vain.

"This can't work, that can't do it, do you really want to give away food?"

A man with an anxious temperament sat on the ground with an annoyed ass.

The villagers were in a commotion, but Xia Hou'an calmed down at this time.

Six years ago, the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao rebelled and called himself the 'General of Tiangong', which triggered the Yellow Turban craze, and the scale was so great that it almost entered the imperial capital Luoyang.

Although they were suppressed by the imperial court afterwards, and the three brothers of Zhang Jiao also died because of this, the remnants of the Yellow Turban were like a hundred-legged insect that died but did not stiffen, and continued to be a disaster all over the state and county.

He Qushuai, who is now surrounding Huaiyuan Township, if nothing else, should be He Man, who calls himself 'Intercepting the Sky Yaksha', one of the Yellow Turbans in Runan.

Whether it is the Romance of the Three Kingdoms or the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, this product is purely a soy sauce character.

Could it be that this is the experience baby that God has given me?

Xiahou thought to himself with peace of mind, but thousands of thieves are not joking, their own skills, they know themselves, even if he is allowed to fight with He Man's 1V1 man, it is estimated that he will not be able to do it.

After all, the guy who can be the head of the thief can't do it without a few brushes.

Alas, if only there was a hunk around......

Xia Hou'an sighed, but he also knew that this probability was the same as winning five million.

Squeezing out the crowd, Xia Houan also heard a few young boys discussing this matter in the periphery.

"Zhongkang, what do you think?" A small man jumps up and down.

Sitting on the stone pier was a burly young man, who looked a little simple, and was shoeing a large bowl of gruel with only a few grains of rice, and said in an urn voice: "I listen to the old man."

Chung Kang ......

Xia Houan inexplicably felt that this name was a little familiar.

Take a few steps, then jerk back.

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