Chapter Ninety-Two: The Black Dragon

The surviving residents of Pingliang gathered around, and they had seen the same guy in a leather robe two months ago. In good conscience, it is really difficult to see from the appearance that the Qiang people are significantly different from the Huns.

If there is one difference, it is that the Huns are at least cleaner than these Qiang. Qiang Bar and his men were trapped in Liangdian Gorge for two days, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are disgraced.

The so-called enemies are very red when they meet, and these guys who have survived the catastrophe don't care about this. Broken houses are everywhere, and naturally broken bricks and tiles are everywhere.

There are no legendary rotten vegetable leaves, and no rotten eggs. Where do the green vegetables come from in the winter, and the eggs will still stink? His fucking chickens are gone, and what eggs are there to talk about. The people of Pingliang don't play falsely, they are all real broken bricks. The escorted Qin army dispersed in a hurry, and the ghost accompanied these stinkers to be smashed.

As soon as the soldiers left, the scene became chaotic. Although the Qiang people are fierce, they are all bound. The Pingliang people didn't think they smelled, and the men picked up wooden sticks and rushed towards the Qiang people. The women picked up the kitchen knives and began to chop without a head. Even the children were stoned.

The scene was chaotic and the dust was noisy. When Chu Dayong arrived with people, the ground was already a mess. The Qiang people rolled on the ground and wailed, and a little boy stood stupidly in the gradually settling dust, his small mouth constantly stirring, and half of his ear was exposed.

Because the strong bar is at the forefront, it is naturally the most beaten. Not only was he attacked with a stick, but he was also slashed in the face with a kitchen knife. A face was dripping with blood, a nose was gone, and a mouth was opened. There is also an eyeball hanging from the ear. A strong man fluttered on the ground like a fish. Beef tendon rope is pulled into the meat. It is like a silkworm.

Chu Dayong felt that he might get some gratitude for killing this kid now.

The Qiang nobles who ate fat heads and big ears were cut off one by one by a long saber, and some of the blood in the neck cavity could rise up to a foot high, which seemed to be very resentful, and the spectators were applauding his performance. The dolls will pee into the mouths of the dead. Adults prefer to kick with their feet.

No one kicked the head of the strong bar, and this buddy's face was ruined too terrifying. I really can't get off my feet, and it's very bad to get a foot of stinky blood.

The executioner was very energetic, catering to the audience's bad taste, and specially chose the position of the back of the head to be knifed. Sometimes it can even float out of the brain, causing the onlookers to exclaim.

The Qin army had a tradition of massacring prisoners of war, and the current record holder is named Bai Qi. In fact, his record has been held for many years, and even the overlord of Western Chu, who has pulled out the mountains and conquered the world, has not broken it. Until there was a man named Hitler in Europe. This can be regarded as making Bai Qi from the champion to the runner-up all of a sudden.

After killing people, it is time to count on the distribution of the spoils. Yun Yue did a great job this time. All items are confiscated. Theoretically, these current Qin troops are actually his personal soldiers. The Qin people haven't had a military salary in these years, and no one has asked Yun Yue for a salary after following Yun Yue for several months. However, the salary is not paid, and the capture on the battlefield should be given.

Yun Hou Ye played a handful of all the seizures and wanted to return them to the public, which caused public anger.

The bitter soldiers pay attention to the truth, and the money of the black man simply blackmailed you directly. Yun Houye's attitude was very resolute, insisting that all seizures should be returned to the public, but the money would be paid monthly from next month. In other words, these hard-working soldiers who have no livelihood guarantee have suddenly become public officials who eat financial food.

"Master Hou, you said that in the future, every soldier will be able to receive a salary of 200 Wen. According to the different military lords, there are more hairs. But where does this money come from, we don't have much money in our hands! The old man looked at Yun Yue with some anxiety, and he was in charge of the logistics. In other words, every month in which wages are paid in the future. There are thousands of hard-working soldiers, who come to the fisherman to ask for money.

The bandits can refuse to give money if they ask for it, but if you don't give it to these bitter soldiers. Hey! They have 10,000 ways to get you out of this world. You don't know exactly who did it.

"Then now Lao Tzu will go to get money and let Ao Canghai find a few guides from the Qiang people. Then take these guides to rob the Qiang tribe to the bottom, whether it is cattle, sheep, horses, gold, silver, women. Anyway, it's a snatch of food, money, and a woman, and those who can exchange money are pulled back.

If you encounter the rest of the Qiang people to stop you, show them the head of what kind of strong bar, and what will happen if you block the Great Qin army from getting rich. ”

The old fisherman gasped, Yun Hou Ye Niu! This trick must have been learned from the Huns, killing other men's men is not counted, and they are ready to pack up and get the strong wives and children back. This kind of thing is worth promoting, and the idea of daring to fight the land of Great Qin will not be good to die. The fisherman firmly believes that the tribe of the Black Wind will not end well. Hou Ye looks kind, but in his bones he is a master who will repay him.

The killers who had just been treated as civil servants were elated and set off with Ao Canghai. With great enthusiasm for work, he devoted himself to the work of robbery.

Walking with Ao Canghai was Chu Dayong, who captured many war horses. These horses were of mixed quality, and they barely picked five hundred good ones. The rest was sent away by Chu Dayong and handed over to Wusun Jichang for sale in Xianyang. Now he has thousands of people under his command, but they are all waiting to start. There's no way to have a thin family background, damn King Zhuang Xiang just gave such a little start-up capital enough to do something.

All that should have gone is gone, and only a group of wide-eyed prisoners of war remain.

Needless to say, the old fisherman led 2,000 people with the iron tower to open an iron mine. Wei Fang led Lao Jiang and Zheng Bin to lead 3,000 people to open a coal mine. One of his own brothers, with a thousand people to build a city.

Yun Yue, who had been busy for two days and three days, felt that she was playing Age of Empires, and she lay on the bed and thought about it for a long time, as if she hadn't remembered something.

Damn, there is still a peerless general locked up in the dungeon.

The dungeon is completely built according to Yun Yue's design, six steps long and six steps wide, which is a big square frame for his mother. is less than a zhang high, which can only ensure that Yao Ming does not hit his head when he goes in. There is a vent above the wall that cats can drill through, and sunlight will shine through the vent during the day. It brings a little comfort to people, and if it is dark, it will drive people crazy. Zhang Han, this bastard, will be of great use in the future, and he must not go crazy.

There is only a table, a chair and a bucket. All that's left is an oil lamp. The remnant lamp is like a bean. Sitting on the bed, I could only hear my own breathing. Dark but not damp. The thick layer of soil characteristic of the Loess Plateau absorbs all the excess water, and a ray of bright light shines through the pores into the dungeon, and dust flies on it, which is the only thing that moves in the dungeon.

Every day, the jailer does not make any noise except for the small food from under the door and the water for the bucket. Zhang Han and Qi Qi may not be afraid of physical torture, but mental torture will make them unforgettable for the rest of their lives, locked in such a dungeon. One day is happy, two days are fatal, three days are broken, four days are better than death, I hope they can get through it. The atmosphere of infighting cannot be raised, and it must be stopped by thunderous means. Otherwise, you won't be able to control these killers in the future, and leading soldiers is actually similar to Uncle Sam's policy.

Carrots and sticks, and those who are obedient are given carrots. The disobedient big stick greets, and if you don't make you diarrhea, even if you are busy in vain.

It seemed that the effect of confinement was very good, and Zhang Han cried loudly when he saw Yun Yue. Hold Yun Yue's thighs and don't let go. The man who charged into battle and frowned like a doll in a month.

Tears and snot wiped Yun Yue's body, it was really sad for those who heard it, and those who saw it shed tears. The killers behind him shuddered in unison. I secretly swore in my heart that in the future, I would not care about confinement even if I fought with a military stick.

"Get out, a general with troops will be so virtuous for a few days. Shame is not shame! Yun Yue shouted violently, which made Zhang Han beat a spirit.

This is the time when people are most psychologically vulnerable, and they must be allowed to get out of this fragility as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be abolished in this life, and it is really worth the loss for a general star to be abolished by himself.

Zhang Han was still in a daze, and Yun Yue's big feet had already been raised. kicked hard on the ass, and this was the only way to kick Da Qin's name.

"Get out of here and take your soldiers, you have a thousand captives to mobilize. The renovation of the city walls will be left to you, and three months is your deadline. If you can't finish it, you can move the quilt to live! ”

Yun Yue issued his own threat, and Zhang Han scurried faster than a rabbit. The smoke disappeared without a trace, he was really afraid of this dungeon.

They were all sent away, and Yun Yue is now the commander of the light pole. Except for a few guards, there was not a single soldier around.

The black dragon came, with two thousand cavalry. It is estimated that Yun Yue's name is too big, and he didn't dare to bring too many people.

The news on the grassland is like the wind, blowing and changing shape. The rumors spread more fiercely than the paparazzi in later generations, what Yunyue can eat a cow in one meal and sleep eight women a day. Marching and fighting, the interest is up, and even the cow does not let go of the clouds and ......!

Yun Yue really wants to find the guy who invented the rumor, you squatted on the side and watched it. Now he really wants to kick the black dragon, who let him look at his eyes obediently.

"If you look at Lao Tzu again, I'll beat you!" Yun Yue bared her teeth, scaring the black dragon like a hungry wolf on the grassland. In his eyes, this product does not belong to any international friends at all. His younger brother came here to burn, kill, and plunder, and Quan Pingliang had an enmity with his family. If it weren't for Lao Tzu's lack of soldiers now, he would have been eager to hack you.

"Hahaha!" The bastard didn't speak, just grinned. It's better not to laugh damn it, half of the front teeth are missing, it's like a rotten leather strip is more disgusting, how disgusting.

"Da Dan Yu sent Ben Wan to ride here in order to exchange wine with Yunhou. This is the five hundred high-quality horses promised by Da Danyu, and Yunhou is also invited to accept it. ”

This guy has long seen that there are many war horses without saddles in the team, and it is fair to trade at this point. Da Dan Yu still has some rogue credit, and these war horses are fat and strong. Even if he has lost some weight through the cold winter, he is still a tall horse.

Thinking of this, Yun Yue wanted to scold her mother, the horse raised for the grass is so good. When I arrived in the Central Plains, no matter how I raised it. It's just that you can't raise such a strong horse, is it said that the water and soil are not good?

I don't know much about horses, so I called Zhang Han over.

Zhang Han looked left and right, and broke the horse's mouth from time to time. Leaning over to check the horses' hooves, some of the horses seemed to be irritable. As long as the living person approached, they were very disturbed. Zhang Han combed the mane of the war horse, and the irascible war horse soon quieted down.

This is a guy who understands horses, you can see it from the eyes of the black dragon.

"Black Dragon, how do you feel when you look at the dilapidated appearance of Pingliang City?" With Zhang Hanzhiying, Yun Yue no longer worries about being deceived. Pointing to the dilapidated Pingliang City behind him, he said to the black dragon.

"Oh, what do you mean by Yunhou?"

"Pingliang City is so dilapidated, thanks to Brother Ling. Now that the King of Qin of my family has assigned a hundred miles of land around Pingliang to Yun Yue as a fief, it is also difficult for this marquis! The people here have been plundered by your brother, and you see that Benhou had no choice but to arrest these Qiang people and come back. Yun Yue pointed at the Qiang people who were working under the whip with a horsewhip, and some of them were whipped a little slowly. From such a distance, you can faintly hear the shouting and scolding of the Qin soldiers.

"Oh, Ben Wanqi heard about it, too. Yunhou showed his might, and the Qiang people and Jitou Mountain were broken. The last general is here to congratulate Yunhou on his victory. The black dragon followed the example of the Chinese people and arched his hand at Yun Yue. For the other meaning of Yun Yue's words, selective deafness.

Fuck this old boy is hob meat! Yun Yue glanced at the black dragon with disdain, and the mother robbed Lao Tzu and wanted to stop.

"Pingliang has everything now, but no one. Since there was no one to work, Ben Hou had to go out and arrest people. Your Hei tribe is active in the Hetao area, if you arrest your clansmen, please don't blame Hei Wanqi. ”

"How dare you ......!" The black dragon's eyes widened in anger, and he reached out to wipe the handle of his sword.

"Black Wanhu, don't be impulsive. We Chinese people have a saying that impulse is the devil. Whether you can kill Ben Hou on this impulse is a story for another time. But none of your brothers, Benhou promises that none of them will return to the royal court. "More than a thousand Qin soldiers suddenly appeared on the city wall, and the open crossbow machine was facing the black wind.

Black Wind slowly inserted the bronze sword back, and according to this situation, his sword had not been pulled out, and it had already been hung up.

"Hey...... That's right. I know that you have been in the royal court all the year round, and you don't ask about the affairs of the tribe. Ben Hou just wants you to bring a message to your brother, spit it out to Lao Tzu after eating Lao Tzu, and give me back what I take. If you don't give it, Lao Tzu will take someone to rob it yourself.

Since you can come and rob it, then Lao Tzu will also do it. When the time comes, your Black Family's miserable clan wants to pass it on, and it will be difficult to ......! Yun Yue squinted her eyes with a wicked smile and looked at the black dragon with a distorted face.

"Humph! Do you think our warriors of the Great Huns are those Qiang dogs? We are wolves, wolves of the steppe. Yun Hou has the ability, so he can grab it himself, and see if it is my black family's son. It's still your iron horseman, but Ben Wanqi kindly reminds you.

When you Chinese people go to the grassland, they never end well. Black Wind said viciously to Yun Yue.

"Okay, then Ben Hou will go and get it." (To be continued......)