Chapter 205. Wang Da flickered
"The state pastor is my chief! If you move, I will kill you! ”
This bully is not screaming in vain! Not long after Wang Hou and Zang Ba broke up, the murderous text message of the domineering president was placed in Dongguan Chengchang Xi Zhongjun.
Looking at the handwritten letter that actually used the simplified characters circulated by Wang Hou, and every stroke was angry, Chang Xi was so angry that his radish face turned red into a carrot face, and he stood up suddenly, kicked the case in front of him with a kick, and didn't say anything, he pulled out his sword and slashed it violently, with a click, and the two pieces of wood broke violently.
Holding the sword, Chang Xi roared in an extremely irritable manner: "Zang Ba, coward!" Piff! It's too much to deceive me! I'm mad at me! ”
"Big Master!"
Listening to his angry roar, several relatives at the door hurriedly ran in one by one, and asked with a stunned fist.
"What's wrong?"
However, looking at the stunned old face of Xie Hong, the general who followed up, Chang Xi suddenly waved his face irritably: "Get down!" In addition, let Li Congjun disband the brothers! ”
"The big boss, don't you go back to Taishan County to settle accounts with the surname Wang? He killed the last general's brother, and also beat the old village owner Li and their ancestors' village, and now he is still riding on the head of our brother clan to! ”
"Lao Tzu said, get out!"
Chang Xi can be the big leader of one of the four heroes of Mount Tai, relying on reason, watching him pant like a wild bull with his sword, staring at himself with blood-red eyes, and the murderous eyes made several generals tremble, really didn't dare to let go of a fart, turned around and slipped out.
But even after waving off his generals, Chang Xi still felt that his anger had not subsided, and with a hum, he pierced the sword in his hand on the handwritten book of Zang Ba who fell on the ground, and the godfather of the Taishan thief sat back on the military bench and pony again.
But after a few seconds, he suddenly remembered something, Chang Xi suddenly rummaged under the case that he kicked over, and a few minutes later, a bundle of bamboo slips was turned over in his hand like a baby, and when he pulled it away, the word Yuan Tan appeared on the bottom side of the bamboo slips.
glanced at the bamboo slip gloomily a few times, and once again, Chang Xi's gaze became extremely fierce.
"You are unkind, blame me for being unjust!"
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Is 5,000 sets of armor worth the plastic brothers Zang Ba and Chang Xi turning their faces?
It's worth it!
In the era of cold weapons, the weight of weapons and equipment is extremely high, just like the Han Dynasty, the Han army, which occupies an absolute advantage in equipment, has the reputation of being a Han and ten Hu! The Roman barbarians in the West relied on slatted armor and large shields, Roman short swords and throwing spears and other sophisticated equipment, and they were also invincible opponents of the barbarians in Europe, and a little closer, Mr. Cao's five thousand tigers and leopards were also rushing Yuan Shao's teeth grinning, not to mention anything else, he was covered with a tin can, and he could be a little stronger if he coerced his courage, right?
Moreover, Zang Ba's army, or the entire Taishan thief, is too lacking in weapons and equipment, Zang Ba's 100,000 troops can mobilize 30,000 people at the limit, which is about the same as the number of Xu Du's elite soldiers before the Guandu War, but if it really fights, 5,000 people in Yu Ban Cao Hong are enough to teach him to be a man! As far as his 10,000 cavalry, or cavalry thieves, are less than half of the armor rate, a little better to get a cowhide wrapped in a chest is considered armor, almost a cloth clothes, if there are 5,000 armor soldiers next year, Zang Ba can wake up with a smile in his dreams.
Moreover, Wang Hou was dizzy, and built the capital by the sea, and the others were not in Taishan County, so Zang Ba didn't have to worry too much about him swallowing the whole of Taishan County, his old nest.
Under such a premise, Wang Hou flickered out more than 23,000 people from his Ju County, and 10,000 prisoners captured by Qingzhou were packed, and he was afraid of the Taishan tenants who came to him on the 2,000 or so Taishan halfway in Xiliutun, and Zang Ba actually transferred more than 1,000 Taishan thieves under his command to take care of him, led by Zang Hong.
Just like a listed company, he promised a bunch of blank checks, and Wang Hou first brought the funds back.
However, the current Rizhao is still a tidal flat made of wood, and there is still too far to go from the Rizhao Port and Lighthouse Square that he dreamed of in the future, and his more than 20,000 "assets" are still alive and kicking, and he can eat, drink, and run away.
So, after Dongjun, the second flickering ......, cough cough, the mobilization meeting was convened by Wang Hou again.
Dongjun still has a Zhongmu County, the living environment is better, but this Rizhao is really poor and white, except for some fishing villages that rely on the sea to eat the sea, the seaside is slightly barren and desolate tidal flats, unless there is a way out in this era, almost no one is willing to reclaim here, and now the whole Rizhao City has, is a pile of Taishan big wood that has been moved to the shore.
But the virtue of being poor and white, Wang Hou still has to pay attention to petty bourgeoisie, those big logs were ordered by him to be arranged in a row, and the three fell together to form a big bench, and the surrounding area was tossed around with wood to surround the meeting hall, Wang Hou himself tied a bunch of big wood, built a wooden shelf and put it in the front, this guy was not afraid of others cremating him like that, standing in the middle with extraordinary spirit.
Knowing that his father-in-law was about to start fooling again, Zang Hong was overjoyed to take those old brothers from when he was under Zang Ba's command before, and drove those strong men from Qingzhou into this venue in groups.
It's the first time to see Wang Hou preach, whether it is Zhang Liao or Jia Xu, it is also a novelty, and he found a wooden pier to sit on the side, in the crowd, Wang Hou didn't notice that an old and young handsome man was also following the crowded soldiers, curiously looking in the crowd.
He almost forgot about Comrade Sima Yi.
The person who listened to his fool was also specially selected, not more than 20,000 captives were all pasted, only the elderly men or male strong men who were in charge of the house this year, a total of more than 8,400 people, and sat in a row on the big wooden pier like a movie in the countryside, and the Shandong men looked at the guards around them with fear and hatred, but they were full of curiosity to look at Wang Hou, who was standing on the pile of wood to be cremated and was eager to try, and did not understand what he was going to do.
Seeing that the people were almost gathered, a pair of eyes converged, and Wang Hou actually waved his sleeves generously.
"Hair clothes!"
A while ago, a lot of cloth was drawn from Langya country, and almost all of those native cloths were taken out by Wang Hou this time, and it was still the Taishan thief women under Zang Ba who was recruited to make clothes for him, and the manpower of the white prostitutes, in the stunned eyes of those captured strong men, Wang Hou's personal soldiers who were holding the box asked one by one.
"How many people do you have? How many adults, how many women, how many children? ”
"Are you fucking stupid? That's where the question is! ”
Then in the midst of the incredibleness of these strong men, a set of clothes made of homespun linen really fell heavily on their hands.
It has always been bandits and bandits who robbed them of their clothes, cloth and food, when did these bandits still open a good hall?
Today's accident is not over, the clothes have been sent for more than half an hour, and there are many discussions, and the guy who is standing in the pile of wood and the guy who is about to be cremated is clear his throat.
"Hey! The turtles below listen, this official, Qingzhou Shepherd Wang Hou, what? What is Qingzhou Mu? Anyway, it's a big official, the emperor sent Lao Tzu to shepherd you like a sheep! ”
"I know you all want to run! But in principle, you are not allowed to run! If you catch it, you want to cut off your head, and the big knife clicks all at once! And here to the west, Ju County, is the station of Zang Dashuai, Zang Dashuai has 100,000 troops, and if you are caught and escaped, you will be cut off with a click! It's nothing to the north, it's hundreds of miles of wasteland, deserted, it's about to enter winter, no matter if you run by yourself or as a family, if you can resist the cold for more than 20 days without eating or drinking, you can run, Lao Tzu won't send anyone to chase! ”
"So, what I want to say is, this winter, work honestly for Lao Tzu! Someone supervises you every day, completes tasks, and eats a full meal! I will give you fish soup with white flour steamed buns, and there is a coal stove for heating, and the work will not tire you to death! Wait until this winter passes, and the spring is warm, and you can run again! ”
Is there such a thing? Tell when to run away? Not only those Qingzhou strong men who were robbed, but even the Taishan thieves who guarded them, Zhang Liao and Zang Hong, all looked at each other a little, only Jia Xu bowed his head in deep opinion.
Standing on the "cremation table" again and looking around, Wang Hou once again waved his sleeves.
"Let's do all the work for Lao Tzu!"
Eyes met, noisy whispering, while looking at the sea, these plundered strong men really lined up to get alive.