Xun Ziyun: Human nature is evil! In fact, everyone has a devil in their hearts, but they are usually hidden deep in their hearts! But when the system allows, even the brutality and evil will not be condemned and punished, and only pay a small price or even no price, this devil will be easily released.

The evil US imperialists once did experiments, recruited testers at will in society, and tested another through the bars, and when the other party answered wrong, they would punish the other party with electric shocks, and the power was even enough to injure or even disable people, and the test was whether people's conscience would defeat the devil in their hearts under the premise that the system allowed.

But the test results are unfortunate, more than eighty percent of people after repeatedly confirming that they have nothing to do with themselves and do not have to bear any responsibility, they still did not hesitate to press the discharge punishment button, so that the screams of the opposite test personnel echoed in their ears.

Now in this land of Liaodong, the devil in the hearts of Wu people has also been released by Wang Hou.

Although they are soldiers, under the system of the integration of soldiers and farmers in this era, they are also honest farmers who lay down their weapons, working hard to hoe the fields with hoes, and squatting on the ridges with their children in their arms in the sunset, watching the new sprouts grow little by little, which is a true portrayal of their usual life.

But here, the benevolent father, the hard-working peasant wife, all collapsed.

It was just winter and spring, and in the cold of spring, the Wuhuan people who had been assigned to them in strings had been forced to work on the ridges under the cold wind, stepping on the mud swamp after the snow had melted, and digging out the mud blocks, stones, and rotten wood that had sunk inside.

The mud was almost up to the calf, the frozen earth had just melted, and the land even had ice ballast, stepping on it with bare feet, and the feeling was so piercing that it was unstoppable to tremble, and the Wuhuan people who had just let go of the grazing whip and dismounted were of course extremely uncomfortable, however, they had to adapt if they didn't adapt, because on the edge of the ridge, a dozen Han overseers with slightly short stature and strange accents were staring at them with fierce round eyes, and after a little delay, the hot whip had already fallen on the backs of their broken sheepskin jackets like cattle.

"Fuck, hurry up!"

"Short coffin! Are you going to go into the ground? It's so grinding! ”

"Talk about you! Dare to be lazy? Lao Tzu will smoke you to death! ”

After all, they are arrogant nomads, and in the past few years, they have been viciously raiding the northern states, and using the Han people's two-legged sheep as cattle, how could they have been bullied by the Han people like this? A Wuhuan boy who was in charge of the newspaper finally couldn't help it, and suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted and scolded in the Wuhuan language, and he rushed up with his head slammed, and a Danyang soldier fell to the ground with a bang, pulling his collar and hitting him.

However, after only two or three punches, he had been dragged away by the rest of the people, and in the angry roar of the Wuhuan man struggling his shoulders and feet, there was a nosebleed flowing from his nose, and the beaten Danyang soldier kicked him directly in the stomach in anger, and then picked up the wood that was the thickness of an arm, and hit him on the head without a head or face.

Listening to the crisp sound of the roaring bones cracking, the Wuhuan people who were trembling in the field couldn't help but turn their faces to look over, but after only a moment of hesitation, the Danyang soldier with a bleeding nose was carrying a wood and scolding with dead teeth.

"What the fuck are you looking at! If you can't clear this paddy field today, don't even think about eating, hurry up and work for Lao Tzu! ”

Looking at the Wuhuan boy whose head was blurred with flesh and blood, and who had been beaten to the point of losing consciousness, a large group of Wuhuan rangers lowered their heads in fear and continued to fish in the paddy fields.

wiped a handful of blood from his nose, shook the wood in his hand, and looked at the Wuhuan people who bowed their heads like cattle and sheep, but the corners of Danyang Bing's mouth couldn't help but reveal a particularly hideous and vicious smile.

At the beginning, he was forced to be helpless, if he didn't do it, they would be the ones who are now in the cold rice field in the role of this miserable serf, but now, at least he likes this new job wholeheartedly!

The smell of blood in his mouth, tilting his head, his vicious expression and the honest man who farmed in the countryside were exactly like two people, and the stick dripping with blood was dangling in his hand, and the short Danyang soldier was smiling and humming with hideous and happy eyes.

"Lao Tzu finally knows what it's like to stand on the edge of the field and watch our working scholar master!"

"Hurry the fuck!"

In this era, what Wang Hou can create is by no means a paradise.

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When Liaodongjiao was cultivated as hard as the Great Northern Wilderness, the Jieshi Mountain grain hoard, across the Bohai Sea, finally ushered in its first guests.

The fluttering footsteps are dense and monotonous, carrying a spear and halberd on his shoulder, the sharp blade reflects the cold light just like a knife mountain, neat black military uniforms and black armor, a huge and heavy army all over the mountains, just look at the horizon seems to be covered, in the endless assembly and running-in, and hiding from the cold Central Plains, Hebei army a total of 120,000 foot horses, more than 80,000 people, Cao Cao's heavy army group finally crossed the last northeast checkpoint of the Great Wall of the Han Dynasty, and arrived at the Jieshi Mountain where Qin Shi Huang once carved a horse in early March, I also want to leave my own strong mark outside this plug.

Although the sea breeze is still so steep and biting, but the spring snow can't stand, the March of the lunar calendar is equivalent to April in the future, Wang Hou with a winter snow wall still melted into a pool of sewage, which was absorbed by the earth.

However, where the snow wall melted, within a radius of a few hundred meters, a piece of land was surprisingly dyed red and black, and there were mushrooms popping up in the damp place.

Originally, behind the snow wall, a wooden wall like the one built by the Roman legions in the movie was exposed, and there were corner towers at the four corners, and the aisles and sheds were built with wooden planks on the wall, and the battlements even stretched out a section of the wall, making climbing the wall with bare hands a bubble.

On the avenue, the dusty army, watching hundreds of tigers and leopards riding heavy cavalry escorting a Cao Zi rushing to the sky and mightily rushing towards him, Wang Hou and Zhang Liao held their fists and bowed heavily.

"The lower official/the last general will meet the prime minister!"

Finally led the army out of the customs, half a month ago, he was also hugging the brazier and eating mutton stuffed dumplings with a beard full of oil, the image of the sloppy old man disappeared completely, at this time Cao Cao's bearded face that was still white under the wind and sun was full of heroic pleasure, and the excitement and upward momentum were simply indescribable, in short, it was a kind of spirit that was very trustworthy and willing to fight bravely for him.

With a red face, facing Wang Hou and the two who were paying homage on the side of the road, Cao Cao turned over and dismounted with great pleasure, his voice was clear and high, and he laughed loudly and waved his sleeves and praised.

"Emperor Wu invaded Liaodong, gathered five years of strength to feed millions of people, and now I Cao Mengde is out of the customs, it takes no time for a year, there is a full warehouse of grain for the military, Wang Tuqiu, you did a good job!"

No matter how well you do, you don't have a second daughter to marry me!

With a lewd belly in his heart, Wang Hou was also proud of the spring breeze on his face, and a horse slapped over.

"It's still the prime minister's leadership, and the subordinate just followed the prime minister's instructions! No praise! ”

"Prime Minister, Xia Guan has prepared a meal for the battle in the stockade, and respectfully invites the Prime Minister to enter!"

"Good!"

There is such a son-in-law as Wang Hou who will come to things, in front of many Wenchen generals under his command, his face is very bright, laughing, Mr. Cao is also a hearty nod, with a large group of talented Wenchen generals, swaggering into the grain village.

However, when Guo Jiadu coughed and looked at Wang Hou's wood art in a rather novel way, the weather that was still sunny was unconsciously overcast, and the climate of the Ice Age was extraordinarily abnormal, more than ten days earlier than usual, and the first spring rain fell on the land of Liaodong and poured it on the armor of the soldiers.

In the roaring sound, a thunderclap in the sky slashed deafeningly!