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It doesn't matter how Zhang Miao chooses, and no one cares. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this life, there are many opportunities to choose, but the most important thing is often only once. A few months ago, Zhang Miao made what may be the most important choice of his life.

Then, he no longer has the opportunity and power to choose.

He could only look up at Lu Bu like Chen Gong and Zhang Yang, waiting for others to make a choice for his fate.

Chen Gong's words, Zhang Miao understood, but Lu Bu, who had barely read any books, was confused.

Lu Bu glared at Chen Gong very dissatisfied, "Mr. Gongtai, I've told you many times, if you have something to say, don't beat around the bush." ”

Chen Gong smiled bitterly, gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "Under the ring of wolves, if you want to live, your subordinates think that there is only one way to go!" ”

"What?"

Lu Bu struck a fierce spirit like a lightning strike, pointed at Chen Gong in disbelief, and then pointed at himself, and said dumbfounded: "I, Lu Bu, the dignified Han Wenhou, a famous general in the world, but you want me to fall into the grass and become a thief?" Chen Gongtai, are you confused? ”

The words have been clarified, and Chen Gong can only persuade with his head: "Lord, please listen to the words of the minister, as the so-called stay in the green mountains, you are not afraid of no firewood." Frankly speaking, we are now in the place of death, and we can only be reborn by putting ourselves in the place of death. In the land of Hebei, Han Yuan fought against each other, and after the sneak attack on Yecheng, it was difficult for our army to have a foothold here. The only way to do this is to evacuate as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the weather clears and the snow disappears, even if our officers and men are lucky enough to survive the hardships of freezing and starvation, I am afraid it will be difficult to fight the enemy again. ”

Lu Bu said irritably: "Since it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, then lead the army to evacuate, why do you have to fall into thieves?" ”

Chen Gong helplessly spread his hands and explained: "There are thousands of troops, and there are not a few who are seriously injured and difficult to walk, if all of them are evacuated, it will inevitably slow down the march. The lord knew that every moment of delay in marching in this heavy snow would weaken his vitality. If you want to survive in death, you can only choose the elite and advance lightly......"

"Shut up!"

Lu Bu angrily pointed at Chen Gong and roared: "In the army, everyone is my brother!" I will never leave any of my brothers behind! ”

Chen Gong pretended to have a gray nose, so he could only shrink his neck and keep silent.

The atmosphere froze again.

Lu Bu's anger came out, and he could only gasp for breath.

Zhang Yang and Zhang Miao looked at each other, agreeing with Chen Gong's point of view in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it.

Losing one battle after another has made Lu Bu's whole person change dramatically. For Zhang Yang's brotherly righteousness, the gratitude for Zhang Miao has long ceased to exist.

Snow, still falling; The wind is still blowing.

There are more and more people who are dying of cold and starvation, and the persistence in Lu Bu's heart is finally slowly shaken.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Bu asked in a deep voice, "What Mr. said just now doesn't seem to be finished. ”

Chen Gong smiled bitterly, nodded and said, "Does the lord want to listen to it?" ”

Lu Bu nodded awkwardly, but his heart was as uncomfortable as turning over the river.

Chen Gong rubbed his hands and took another sip of hot tea, only then did he feel a trace of warmth and said: "Although Qingzhou is similar to Jizhou, due to the Yellow Turban disaster, the people are not living well, starving all over the wilderness, and there is not one in ten. But as far as I know, Donglai County, east of Qingzhou and on the coast of the sea, has not been greatly affected by the poison of the Yellow Turban. ”

Lu Bu asked, "Then why didn't Mr. Gongtai say it earlier?" ”

Chen Gong said: "This is a thousand miles away from Donglai, and there is not much food and grass left in our army, if you can't eat it for the people, I'm afraid it will be difficult to succeed." It is also a land of Laiyi, where many people are xenophobic, and if it is not at the end of the road, it is not an excellent choice. ”

Lu Bu finally listened to it a little, and after pondering for a long time, he finally made up his mind and stomped his feet, "In this case, then let Mr. deploy!" ”

The heavy snow north of the Yellow River rained for three days and three nights, covering the entire northern land with a thick layer of silver.

Heavy snow closed the door, and after the sunny day, the snow on the street was more than a leg high.

Although soldiers were arranged at the first time to clear the snow on the streets, the lives of ordinary people in Jixian County were inevitably greatly affected.

The thick snow crushed countless houses; The cold wind also took away many people's lives.

After every disaster, there are inevitably all kinds of complaints. Although the aftermath of the two states was carried out very early, it was still impossible to avoid the endgame of the world in front of Han Jun.

Fortunately, the grain and hemp in the treasury of the Youji Mansion were quite sufficient, so the situation could be stabilized in a short time. For Jizhou, the civil unrest that gave Yuan Shao an incomparably headache appeared one after another, making his reputation for loving the people at will become a joke for a while.

In fact, a long time ago, residents of several counties in the southern part of Jizhou fled north with their families, and they began to appear. And after this heavy snowfall, the situation is completely out of control.

At least more than half of the 10 in 10 went into exile north.

Yuan Shao finally began to panic, so he began to set up a card to block the troops, but the people's hearts were surging, how could he stop it if he wanted to?

"This group of Diao people, do you really think that there is nothing I can do if I take them? Do you really think that if you flee over there, you will be able to eat and clothe yourself? ”

Worried and irritable, under the lack of qi and blood, Yuan Shao has aged very quickly in the past two years, and he is in the prime of life, but his temples are already faintly white.

lost his temper in vain, but he didn't think about the reason for all this, this is Yuan Shao, the noble-born Yuan Shao. He is high up, and there is never room for sand in his eyes.

Like Yuan Shao, Tian Feng has aged very quickly in the past two years, and under the emaciation, the whole person looks a little old.

Trembling walked out, before speaking, there was a violent cough, and it was easy to calm down, and then he said in a hoarse voice: "Lord, do you know about Kun Yu's water control?" ”

Yuan Shao didn't speak, not because he didn't know, but because he didn't bother to answer.

Tian Feng continued: "The control of the water lies in plugging, the dam is high and the water rises, and the manpower will not be able to overcome the sky, so it will fail. And Dayu to control the water, change the blockage to sparse, three through the door without entering, it took thirteen years to get the success. In my opinion, the situation of the displaced people fleeing north today is quite similar to the situation faced by Kun Yu back then. The flood of the disaster victims fleeing north can not be solved by forcibly blocking it, and only by curing it at the source can it be solved once and for all! ”

Yuan Shao sneered and said, "Cure the source? It's easy to say, but what is the cure? The government treasury has been exhausted, there is not much grain left, and there is not enough to raise soldiers and pay salaries, so where will they allocate food to help the victims? ”

Tian Feng gritted his teeth and said: "The lord has nothing to do, but Tian has a way!" ”

Yuan Shao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "What's the best plan?" ”

Tian Feng replied in a loud voice: "In the land of southern Hebei, there are only hundreds of thousands of Li people, but it is unreasonable and unreasonable to support 100,000 troops and thousands of officials!" Redundant officials and redundant soldiers will only waste money and food, and will not benefit the country or the people. Therefore, His Majesty suggested that the mediocre officials who were in the position of vegetarian should be abolished from now on, and the soldiers and horses should be streamlined to reduce the burden on the people! ”

"Ridiculous!"

Yuan Shao reprimanded angrily: "Han Jun's thief Chen Bing is on the border, and he may lead the army south at any time. ”

Tian Feng smiled bitterly and said, "However, now the chaos has ......."

"Mr. Yuan Hao is exaggerating!"

Guo Tu seized the opportunity, squinted his mouse eyes and said with a smile: "A little mob is in turmoil, but it's just a delicate disease, don't exaggerate in front of the lord." With the wisdom and martial arts of the lord and the prestige, the people's hearts will inevitably be attached, and it is determined that within a few days, Jizhou will inevitably return to stability. ”

Tian Feng sneered: "Everyone has run out, so naturally it will be stable." ”

Guo Tu's face was full of displeasure, and he was about to open his mouth to refute, but he saw Xu You's old god speaking on the ground: "Lord, there is a plan, or you can easily break the current crisis." ”

Territory and population are always the most valuable assets in troubled times. Therefore, although the pressure of disaster relief in the two states was already very great, when the displaced people poured into his jurisdiction in droves, Han Jun still accepted the comers without refusal.

Difficulties are only temporary, grit your teeth and get through it.

Under the Yuan City, a large group of ragged homeless people poured in from afar. On the Yuan City, Zhao Fu and Cheng Huan looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Recently, the number of displaced people accepted by Yuanshi County has approached 100,000.

The grain stock in Yuanshi City has almost been exhausted. However, Han Jun's order had already been conveyed, and they could only reluctantly order their subordinates to open the city gate and accept refugees into the city.

Fortunately, Yuanshi City, as an important place to resist Yuan Shao's northward expansion, hoarded a lot of grain and grass, otherwise, I am afraid that a famine would have broken out long ago.

"Brother Zhao, if it goes on like this, once the food in the city runs out, there will be chaos!"

Cheng Huan sighed worriedly, his face full of sorrow.

Zhao Fu's face was not good, and he couldn't see where to go, but he could only comfort Cheng Huan and said: "If you want to come, the lord must have been prepared, and he won't really sit idly by." ”

Cheng Huan nodded, "I can only hope so!" ”

On the streets of Yuan's main city, there are long queues of disaster relief shops, where everyone can receive three bowls of gruel every day, and it is certain that they will not be full, but they will not starve to death.

Second General Zhao Cheng has no choice, only in this way can he hold out for a few more days.

Seeing that it was time to eat again, and seeing that there seemed to be a large group of refugees outside the city, I was afraid that I would be robbed by others if I was slow, so the porridge shop was already around for a while.

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