Chapter Seventy-Eight: Five Days and Six Cities (5)
Liu Fan ordered someone to take a bag of beans and put it in a cauldron.
And it is the beans that are burning under the pot, and Liu Fan grabs a handful of beans from time to time and stuffs them into the bottom of the pot.
"Are there any family members of soldiers in our army in Jiaxian?" Liu Fan said knowingly, his voice sonorous and powerful.
Liu Fan's voice spread far away, even the people on the city tower and Cao Cao in the distance could hear it.
The soldiers shook their heads one after another, and none of them stepped forward.
"The old and the old, and the old of men; The young of me, and the young of man. If I recruit soldiers here, and there is a rebellion in Hedong, and they go to Hedong to suppress the rebellion, can you rest assured? Liu Fan continued to ask, his voice still loud.
The soldiers were at a loss, and so were Cao Cao's soldiers.
More than a hundred soldiers at the front of the special bow their heads in shame.
Who doesn't have a home? Even if you don't have a wife at home, you still have parents. Thinking of the situation in Jiaxian, how can they rest assured?
"What will you do if soldiers from other places rape your wives and daughters, rob your family of goods, or even kill your family members when you are out on a war?" Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Liu Fan said again, at this time, his tone was mixed with anger.
"It's really hateful." One soldier couldn't help it, took off his hat, and roared.
"I'm ashamed to be with them."
"The first of the seven killing orders is to kill the rape and captive captors, please carry it out by Captain Huben."
"If all the armies in the world are from Captain Huben, we can rest assured."
"The army has seven orders, and those who violate them will be killed!"
The crowd was furious that their former companions had gone against their faith when they had just joined the army. The heart hurts, but no one pleads for it. Because the military order is like a mountain.
In the cauldron, the smell of beans wafts out, but no one is in the mood to enjoy this wonderful fragrance.
The churning hot water drove the beans in the cauldron, and the beans hit the surface of the pot as if crying.
"Boiled beans burn beans, and beans cry in the kettle. This is born from the same root, so why not be in a hurry to fry each other. Liu Fan paused word by word, then pointed to the beans in the pot and said: "We are all descendants of Yan and Huang, with the same branch and the same vein, just like beans, obviously they grow together, why do you have to boil beans and burn them?" Don't you hear the cry of the beans? What difficulties in the world can stump our Huaxia people? Two thousand five hundred years ago, the Yellow River was like a moat, blocking the footsteps of the ancestors, wasn't it still crossed by the ancestors? There were no boats back then! Is there a moat in front of us now? ”
Liu Fan asked again and again, his voice turned into a roar, who knew his good intentions?
Those who know me say that I am worried. Those who don't know, what do I want?
In ancient times, there were many tribes living in the Yellow River, and the tribe headed by the Yellow Emperor lived in the Jishui area of Yongzhou, so the tribe took Ji as the surname. The Yellow Emperor led his tribe south along Luoshui to find a natural ferry, and after numerous attempts, he crossed the Yellow River and settled in Zhuolu, north of the Yellow River, and began to develop agriculture and animal husbandry.
During the same period, Emperor Yan also led the tribe to the east, crossing the Taihang Mountains. But when he encountered an extremely fierce opponent, Chi You, the leader of the Jiuli tribe, Emperor Yan fought with him and was defeated.
Emperor Yan failed, ran to Zhulu, and asked the Yellow Emperor to help him take revenge. Because Chi You led his tribe to harass other tribes all day long, the Yellow Emperor also wanted to get rid of Chi You, and the two emperors of Yan and Huang united, and formed an alliance with some other small tribes to start a decisive battle with Chi You.
Not to be outdone, Chi You gathered his eighty-one tribes, and united with the Kuafu tribe and the Sanmiao tribe, with an overwhelming advantage in troops, as well as a precedent-setting bronze weapon. Rushing towards the Yellow Emperor with a fierce momentum.
Since the Yellow Emperor came from the west of the Taihang Mountains, it was very unsuitable for the rainy area of the east, and he was defeated in the first few battles. However, the Yellow Emperor did not panic in the face of danger, took the initiative to avoid the enemy's edge, and retreated in an orderly manner. Using Chiyou's complacent psychology after winning a streak, he counterattacked in Zhuolu, defeated Chiyou with the fire animal array, surrounded Chiyou in the wilderness of Jizhou, and captured Chiyou, this battle was a battle for the deer.
After the battle of the deer, the alliance of the Yellow Emperor and the Yan Emperor broke down, and the two tribes fought in Hanquan, and after three hard battles, the Yellow Emperor defeated the Yan Emperor, that is, the Battle of Hanquan.
After the Yellow Emperor defeated the Yan Emperor, he developed to the south, after fifty-two bitter battles, the world was attached, and the Yellow Emperor became the leader of the tribe in the middle and lower reaches of the Yellow River.
The Yellow Emperor, the Yan Emperor, and the Chiyou tribe are the leaders, and many small tribes are secondary, because the Yan Emperor and the Yellow Emperor are close relatives, so this big tribe is also called the "Yan and Huang tribes". Later generations of Chinese sons and daughters called themselves the descendants of Yan and Huang.
Many people burst into tears, saying that men don't flick when they have tears, but they just haven't reached the sad place. Liu Fan tugged at their heartstrings.
A kneeling soldier stood up suddenly, picked up the spear on the ground, and pleaded with Liu Fan: "I was so deluded that I robbed a family of five hundred yuan, and I only hope that the lord will not tell my family about me after I die!" I don't want my family to know about me. ”
"Your name is Zhao Jie, right? Thou hast died in battle, thy wife, and I have raised her. Liu Fan glanced at the soldier and said his name.
Liu Fan's voice was hoarse at this time, he seemed to be expressionless, but in fact, his heart was dripping blood, and he had handed over these people hand in hand. Everyone can name them.
Zhao Jie grinned, he was honored that the lord could remember his name. He turned to look at his comrades behind him again, and then plunged his spear into his heart.
The rest of the soldiers who were kneeling on the ground picked up their spears and stood up from the ground.
"Rape captive, kill!"
"Indiscriminate killing of innocents, kill!"
"Those who use power for personal gain, kill!"
"Disturb the morale of the army, kill!"
"Whoever doesn't beat the drum, kill!"
"Whoever doesn't stop singing, kill!"
"Fratricide, kill!"
With tears in their eyes, they read aloud the Seven Killings Order, repentance? Maybe it was read to someone else.
Hundreds of people, like Zhao Jie, did not hesitate to insert a spear into their hearts. The family will be taken care of by the lord, so what is there to be afraid of?
At this moment, the audience was saddened and everyone was moved.