Chapter 3:118 The barbarians are in rebellion

The reason for the matter is such a reason, now the situation is placed in front of the case of Zhengzheng, the governor of the western capital, the residents of Jianning who escaped by luck, really can't think of who should take care of this matter now, over the mountains and mountains, trekking through the mountains and rivers It is easy to come to Chengdu, don't leave after thinking about it, just find a yamen to hand over the form to pull the chicken x and forget it. net

"Look at how to deal with this matter." After Guan Zheng finished reading the situation, he asked his subordinates.

"This." Fighting and killing, these people are doing it, if they are allowed to judge the case, it is tantamount to asking questions and being blind, and they are looking at each other at the moment.

"It's a headache." Master Guan thinks that he is still better to be a military general, a civil official, and it is too brain-consuming.

"It's really not good, first send troops to Jianning to calm down the turmoil, anyway, I want to deliver good news to Wu Hou, so I just piggyback on this file and let him send a few civil officials to assist the governor." Wei Yan got up and hugged his fists.

The matter was settled, and Guan Zheng immediately put pen to paper and added a few more words after the good news, to the effect that Sun Quan sent him a few civil officials who were good at handling internal affairs to assist in the governance of Yizhou.

"Touren, Jianning is now under control, we can send troops to Chengdu at any time, occupy the rich land of the Han people, and the clansmen can also leave the miasma-filled mountains and forests and live the life of people in the city!"

"Ah Huinan, do you yearn for the life of the Han people so much?" A bearded man on the seat asked the subordinate who had spoken.

"Touren, don't you yearn for the life of the Han people, even if you don't yearn for it, I'm afraid Mrs. Zhurong won't be willing to die in the mountains and forests, hahaha." Ah Huinan grabbed a roasted wild boar leg in front of him, chewed there and laughed.

"Ah Huimuan, are you itching again, dare to arrange the old lady in front of my man." As he was talking, a woman dressed in leopard skin armor, with a leather jacket hanging from her waist, with waves on her chest and a hint of wildness in her eyebrows and eyes, came out.

"Meng Huo, you just lack manhood, Jianning will occupy it, you are still afraid that those Han officials dare to send troops to fight you, as for Chengdu, it is not what we can eat now, let's wait a minute." Mrs. Zhu Rong shook her hips lightly, walked to Meng Shu's side, sat down and said.

"Madame's body is fascinating Meng Huo more and more." Meng Huo praised while wanting to reach out to grab her waist.

"Men, obsessed with beauty all day long, how do you do big things." A trace of disgust appeared between Mrs. Zhurong's eyebrows, but she quickly covered it up, and as she spoke, she reached out and took out a flying knife from her coat, grabbed it and nailed it to the opposite wall.

"Next time you dare to arrange the old lady behind your back, you will insert it into your ass and eyes." Mrs. Zhurong got up and whispered to Ah Hui, pulled out the flying knife and walked away.

"Chiefman, you lady, I'm afraid you can't eat it." Ah Hui waited for Zhu Rong to get out of the door, and then said to Meng Yu on the seat.

"She is the most beautiful flower among the Yi people, so she is naturally arrogant." Meng Shu said, raising his head and drinking the wine in the bowl.

"Although I married you, but before you become a powerful party, don't think that I will serve you, only a warrior is worthy of my body." This is the wedding day, what Zhu Rong said to Meng Huo, Meng Huo has always been pressed in the bottom of his heart, and no one has told him.

"Warrior, what kind of man can be called a warrior, can't I, Meng Shu, now lead more than 100 large and small cave mansion cottages, and still be a warrior." Meng Shu picked up the bowl in deep thought, only to find that the bowl was empty.

"General, after the wetland swamp ahead, we will arrive at Jianning." A guide turned to Guan Yu, who was leading the army, and said.

"Give the order to go down, let the soldiers walk carefully, the swamp ahead, once you sink into it, you will die." Guan Yu knew a lot about the characteristics of the swamp, and when he heard this, he turned around and ordered the soldiers behind him.

The soldiers who got the military order, one after another, stepped on the footprints of their predecessors, and walked slowly towards the swamp, as long as they crossed this swamp and walked for dozens of miles, they arrived at the destination of this trip, Jianning.

"Kill all those Han people." Walking to the center of the swamp, countless natives suddenly poured out from all directions, shouting loudly at Guan Yu and them, and at the same time threw the bamboo spear in his hand, and then blew out bamboo arrows one after another.

"General, what should I do?" The soldiers were caught off guard and were immediately knocked down by dozens of people, and some even fell into the mud ponds scattered in the swamp in a panic.

"Retreat, retreat." Guan Yu brandished the Qinglong Sword to block the bamboo spears that were thrown, and ordered at the soldiers behind him.

When Guan Yu and his entourage retreated from the swamp, they counted the number of people again, but they found that the sneak attack of those natives was enough for him to lose nearly a thousand soldiers.

"General, how can those natives walk on the swamp." There were soldiers there wondering.

"General, general, hold on to a live one." As he was talking, a soldier covered in mud forced a native man with a knife to walk towards Guan Yu.

"I know why they're walking in the swamp." Guan Yu walked up and pointed to the shoe cover made of bamboo strips on the outside of the native shoe.

The huge shoe cover, converted to today's size of 500x500 square, although walking on land is in the way, but once you go down into the swamp, it is much more flexible than the average person, and the support surface has become larger, so naturally you can't get stuck in the quagmire.

"With him, we will withdraw our troops, and after going back to consult with the governor, we will make a decision." Guan Yu looked at the swamp in front of him and made the decision to retreat.

"How many of you are there, and what is the name of the leader?" In the prison, Guan Zheng sat opposite the prisoner, and asked him in a deep voice, he didn't lose a thousand people in Chengdu, but he didn't expect to see the shadow of Jianning City this time, and more than 1,000 people were killed and injured halfway, how could this not make Master Guan angry.

"......" The native just looked at Guan Zheng and didn't make a sound, as if he didn't understand Chinese.

"How many of you are there, and what is the name of the leader?" Guan Zheng picked up a small bamboo skewer and continued to ask through his fingernails.

"......" Turen's eyes looked at Guan Zheng's waist, as if he was very interested in his belt.

"How many of you are there, and what is the name of the leader?" Guan Zheng asked again, and inserted the bamboo stick in front of the thumbnail of the native man.

"Whew...... Yo. "This time, the natives reacted, and there was a big reaction.

"Not to mention, Lao Tzu will nail your hands and feet with bamboo sticks, and perhaps, nail more." Guan Zheng stood up, grabbed the native's arm, and said viciously at his crotch.