Chapter 137: Drawing a Plan Before the War

After a while, the three of them opened their palms at the same time, and two words were written on them; Heart-to-heart.

The three of them withdrew their palms and smiled at each other.

Ren Yi said: "Elder Jiang, Marshal Han, we are heroes and see the same thing." ”

Without waiting for Jiang Ziya to speak, Han Xin said: "Yuan Shao is cruel and unkind, and he has harmed the people, this thief should have died a long time ago." I heard that Jizhou has ten taxes and four taxes, and the people have no surplus food at home, and they can barely survive in good years, and they are starving all over the field in hungry years. ”

"My father, Han Jizhou, was diligent in government and loved the people, rested with the people, and made Jizhou rich. At that time, my father had a fifteen tax and one tax, and he adhered to the old system of the Han Dynasty. My father, such a good man, was killed by thieves. Heaven, it is unjust to my father. ”

Ren Yi continued: "In this battle, both public and private, I have to slash the head of the thief Yuan. Yu Gong, I am to get rid of thieves for the people, get rid of Yuan Shao, who betrayed his ancestors for glory and oppressed the people, and liberated the people of Jizhou who were struggling on the edge of life and death; In private, I have a deep personal enmity with the Yuan family. When I was young, I valued chivalry over life and death, and I did many things that helped me when I saw injustice, and the culprits were mostly the children of the Yuan family, so the children of the Yuan family that I offended were like carp crossing the river. "

" Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu, and Yuan Yu of the Yuan family, who were favored by the Han Dynasty, not only did not want to repay, but were ambitious as wolves, brutalized the people, and were sons of men in vain. The son of the family is afraid that he has been pampered for too long and has forgotten the glory of his ancestors. Therefore, in this battle, if you don't break Yuan Shao, don't break the Huns, and swear not to return to the army! ”

Your Majesty will win, Your Majesty will win, Your Majesty will win! The high shouts of the soldiers burst through the sky.

"Bring pen and paper!" Ren Yi commanded very heroically.

After a short time, a soldier very respectfully brought pen and paper, and used his back to serve as a table for his majesty.

Ren Yi opened his wine gourd, poured a sip of cold boiled water, and wrote:

There are thieves in Jizhou, Yuan's name, who is unkind, brutal and harmful, and has the right to lose goods, steals Dingsi, and overturns heavy weapons. First of all, the tax of the Han Dynasty was fifteen and the tax was one, and the tax of the Yuan thief was four. Dare to ask the elders of Jizhou, if it is a year of famine, why do you have a belly? Dare to ask the elders of Jizhou, can you know the nourishment of full food? Today, Ren Yi and Ren Zijian will follow the will of heaven and obey the will of the people, so as to please the ministers. I hope that the fathers and elders of Jizhou will respect and love themselves, and do not work for thieves. What the thief Yuan did, Fei Yi said without evidence, and the father and elder of Jizhou felt the same way. Yuan Shao thinks he is noble, he thinks he has a plan, don't he know that there is a god three feet above his head! And Yuan Shao's old thief, who killed Han Jizhou, everyone in the north knows it. How Han Jizhou treats you, you know more than me Ren Yi. I, Ren Zijian, led hundreds of thousands of troops, cloaked in stubbornness, like a tiger, Yuan thief will be awarded the head in a battle! ”

Yi also gave a poem to the elders of Jizhou: "In the stone trench village at dusk, there are officials who catch people at night." The old man walked over the wall, and the old woman went out to see. The officials are angry, and the women are bitter. Listening to the woman's speech, the three men fought in the city. One man attached a book to, and two men died in battle. The survivor steals life, and the dead are gone. There was no one in the room, only the grandchildren. There is a grandmother who has not gone, and there is no end to the skirt. Although the old woman's strength is declining, please return from the night. In response to the Heyang service, you still have to prepare for morning cooking. The night is long and silent, like crying. Tianmingden has a future, and he will say goodbye to the old man alone. Folks, do you think what Yi said is wrong? ”

"If you still don't feel it, Yi still has something to say. Rabbit silk is attached to fluffy hemp, and the vine is not long. It is better to marry a daughter and recruit a husband, than to abandon the roadside. The knot is a wife, and the seat is not warm to the king's bed. Saying goodbye in the morning of the twilight wedding, it was too hurried. Although the gentleman is not far away, he guards the border and goes to Heyang. The concubine's body is not clear, why worship the aunt. When my parents raised me, they hid me day and night. The birth of a daughter has a return, and the chicken and dog also have to be. Jun is now dying, and he is in pain. vowed to go with you, but the situation was pale. Don't think about being newlywed, work hard. The woman is in the army, and the morale of the soldiers is not high. Talking about the poor girl, she has been wearing clothes for a long time. Luo Xiang did not apply it again, and washed red makeup on Jun. Looking up at the birds flying, the size will fly. There are many mistakes in personnel, and you will always look at each other. “

"I guess this is your life now, people of Jizhou. Do you want to endure exorbitant taxes, forced military service, and lack of food? That's all for Yiyan, please think about it. “

Ren Yi finished writing this crusade against Yuan Shao in one go, and ordered the guards around him: "This is, to crusade against Yuan Shao's rebel thief, you must pass his flying pigeon to Bingzhou, and let Brother Dingbian spread this text throughout Bingzhou as quickly as possible, and tell Brother Dingbian that we will be able to reach Bingzhou in about five days." Do you understand? ”

No, my subordinates understand!

"Where to look at China? Full of scenery Beigu Building. How many things have risen and fallen through the ages? Long. The Yangtze River is not endless; Young and ten-thousand, the battle in the north has not ended. When the boy was fifteen or twenty years old, he won the horse on foot. Shoot the white-fronted tiger in Zhongshan, and be willing to count the tiger prison Lu Fengxian! One body fought two thousand miles, and one sword was once a million divisions; Regret the Qin Emperor's victory, slightly lose the literary style; Liu Che of the Han Dynasty, slightly inferior to coquettish, a generation of Tianjiao, Mao Dun Shan Yu, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle. The past, the number of romantic figures, but also look at the present. ”

"This poem, which is called a miscellaneous poem, is made from the heart of me."

After finishing this poem, looking at the soldiers who were inspired and had a higher fighting spirit, Ren Yi's heart smiled like a flower. "This battle should be even more suspenseless. The high morale, the low morale of the other side, the sophisticated equipment and sufficient logistics supplies of the other side, if this can be lost, it is too much to say. Ren Yi thought in his heart.