Chapter 3 Catch the Strong
Dong Zhuo's words fell on the ears of all women, children, and children, which was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, making everyone's bodies tremble.
Dong Huang and the three of them followed closely behind Dong Zhuo, and as soon as Dong Zhuo's words fell, the three little guys rushed into the village.
"The general spares his life!"
"Please spare the general's life!"
"General Dong spared me and waited, I can't run anymore, and it won't make any difference if I am arrested!"
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As Dong Huang and the three entered the village, the old and young women and children in the village were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground, bowed, trembled, cried, and begged for mercy!
Although I don't know what General Zhengxi and Bingzhou Mu are, the word general alone is undoubtedly enough to scare them into dissipation.
Looking carefully at the group of old and young women and children who were lying on the ground and didn't even dare to raise their heads, Dong Zhuo suddenly felt that the people in this period were like hens.
Why hens? Because when a person wants to catch a hen, it will run away desperately, but when it can't escape, it will curl up on the ground, motionless, just trembling, not just praying for mercy, or giving up the struggle and waiting for fate?
And the most similar thing about these people and hens is that they do not resist like attacks, but just wait to die, without any idea of fighting to the death.
I have to say that this is a great sorrow, and the most simple thing in the world is these ordinary people, who work at sunrise and rest at sunset, diligent, hard-working, hard-working. And their greatest thirst is nothing more than three meals to feed and live for their lives.
It's a pity that if it is in the prosperous era of the Ming Dynasty, the people can barely worry about food and clothing, if it is in such a troubled era in front of them, even personal safety can not be guaranteed, Zhuge Liang's "Teacher Table" said that "Gou Quan's life is in troubled times", it is not unreasonable, the lives of ordinary people in this era are as cheap as grass mustard, and even the most basic survival is extremely difficult, and even will become the rations of the warlord's foreign army.
Jumping off the horse, Dong Zhuo pressed the sad mood in his heart, and moved his heavy steps with difficulty, Dong Zhuo slowly stepped forward, bent down and helped up an old lady in front of him, "Old man, the ground is too cold, you are so old, don't kneel, get up!" ”
"The military master spares his life!" The old lady was terrified, and she was busy bowing down again, but she was firmly supported by Dong Zhuo and couldn't kneel.
"Folks, get up, don't be afraid, we are all regular soldiers, we are not bad people, we just came from Liangzhou, we are here to crusade against the Huns, not to rob, get up, don't kneel anymore!"
Let the old lady stand aside, Dong Zhuo picked up a small child at his feet, straightened up, looked at a dozen old friends, women and children, and beckoned them to get up.
"What are you three pestles doing there? Don't help the elderly and children up! Turning to look at Dong Huang, Zhang Xiu, and Ma Chao who were stunned behind him, Dong Zhuo frowned and opened his mouth to scold.
"The last general obeys!" Dong Huang and the three of them were scolded by Dong Zhuo, and they woke up like a dream, and hurriedly ran forward and helped up the old people and children who were still kneeling on the ground one by one.
Made, why are these three goods so slow to respond, I don't understand the basic politeness of respecting the old and loving the young, isn't this what kindergarten children do? If Lao Tzu's previous team didn't need Lao Tzu to speak, they all rushed up to help the old man one by one, how could it be like these guys, it seems that it is necessary to carry out ideological and moral education in the army.
The sluggish reactions of Dong Huang, Zhang Xiu, and Ma Chao made Dong Zhuo's already bad mood even worse, and it was only at this time that he remembered that compared with the concept of army management in later generations, he had always neglected the most important training for army construction - ideological and political education.
"The general is such a good man!"
A dozen or so old and young women and children were still a little frightened, and although they were all helped up and no longer knelt on the ground, they were all curled up together, still trembling and trembling.
It took a long time for the eldest old man to step forward tremblingly, "with no conscience", and stammered and praised Dong Zhuo. I don't know if I was frightened by Dong Zhuo's "vicious" appearance, or I didn't believe Dong Zhuo's words at all.
"Of course, old man, you are right, my lord is the best person in the world!" The little ghost head Ma Chao held up his body only five feet long, tilted his head, and was complacent.
"Smack!"
Zhang Xiu slapped the back of Xiao Ma Chao's head directly, "What are you talking about?" Then he turned to look at the old man, and said embarrassedly: "The old man should not be like him, he is still a child and is not sensible!" ”
"I don't care, I don't care." The old man waved his hand again and again, he really didn't take Ma Chao's words to heart, after all, even if Ma Chao was wearing a black armor, his little face was still white and handsome, how could the old man not care about such a child as big as his grandson.
After the gags of these two little guys, Dong Huang, Zhang Xiu, and Ma Chao were all good-looking and well-dressed, which made the old man lower his fear of Dong Zhuo.
The old man was bold, looked at Dong Zhuo, and said tremblingly, "I wonder if there is something about the generals coming to our small village?" ”
Even if Dong Zhuo deliberately lost the momentum on his body, he was still domineering, and his gestures exuded an aura of iron and blood, which made the old man shudder!
"Old man, as I said just now, we are all from Xiliang, and the imperial court ordered us to crusade against the Huns!"
Dong Zhuo could naturally see that the old man in front of him was afraid of him, and he also knew that his current appearance was too vicious, but after crossing into this, what could he do, he could only lower his voice and answer softly.
However, who would have thought that as soon as the old man heard Dong Zhuo's words, he knelt on the ground again and cried: "Please also ask the generals to know that the young and strong young men in our small village have already gone to serve as soldiers, and there are only us old and weak women and children left in the village, and there is no young and strong man left!" ”
As soon as a dozen old and weak women heard that they were going to fight the Huns, they took their children and knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing, and begged bitterly.
Dong Zhuo smiled helplessly, he realized that the old people in front of him regarded them as strong men.
"Folks, get up, I, Dong Zhuo, assure you that we are definitely not here to catch strong men, and no one will come here to catch strong men." Helping the old man in front of him up, Dong Zhuo patted his chest and assured the villagers.
Although Dong Zhuo has not seen the strong man with his own eyes, in the era of online media in later generations, similar film and television dramas in which Jiang Jiajun caught the strong man are not uncommon.
In this regard, Dong Zhuo can still understand the feelings of the old and weak women and children in front of him.
"Folks, get up, my lord is the general of the Han Dynasty, the newly appointed pastor of Bingzhou, the biggest official in Bingzhou, you can tell my lord of my family, he will make decisions for you!"
Dong Huang's brain is still quite flexible, and he reacts very quickly, and he also helps Dong Zhuo persuade the people. And he was also worried that these ordinary people didn't know what the state pastor was, and he also specially explained a sentence about the biggest official in the state.