Chapter 80: Evil Show

In Liu's mansion, Song Chao's father and son were unbridled and lustful, regardless of ethics, and shamelessly played with the same woman. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Chao said worriedly: "Dad, I heard that Zhongji led people to attack the county seat of Dongwu and returned in failure, why do you say this Dongwu City is so hard?" ”

"Whatever, what has it to us that they smit them?"

Song Jian smiled lewdly, he didn't care, his current life was too comfortable for him, and he didn't bother to think about the future.

This is the common problem of the Yellow Turban, who only knows how to enjoy comfort and pleasure, and under the banner of the peasant rebel army, what is feasible is to do something reluctant, causing chaos in the world.

They may have had dreams, but the wealth at their fingertips eroded their ambitions, and instead of fighting for the people of the world, they began to indulge in luxury and indulge in pleasure.

They rose up for the people, but in the end they brought evil to the people.

There was also such an example before the Yellow Turban, that is, shouting "Princely generals, would you rather have a kind?" The Zhang Chu regime of the Chen Sheng and Wu Guang uprisings, this uprising came particularly fiercely, even more fierce than the Yellow Turban.

But in the end, it still failed, that is, because the leaders still lack some of the overall situation, and in the past it was possible to say "Gou Fu, don't forget each other!" It is rumored that after Chen Sheng became the king of Chen County, he did not go out of the palace all day long, and had sex all day long, how could he not fail?

If a person violates his original intention halfway, he will definitely end up in failure, Chen Sheng Wu Guang is truthful, and the same is true of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom in later generations.

Of course, there are also successful examples of peasant uprisings, the Ming Dynasty and the Great **** are the best examples, they know that only by winning the hearts of the people can they win the world, so they succeeded.

The leaders of the Yellow Turbans have the disadvantage of indulging in enjoyment, and it is a bit premature to enjoy the fruits of victory so quickly.

"That's right, it's our business, hehehe......"

Song Chao also recovered into a **** face, and with the woman's miserable scream, he looked particularly sad and helpless.

She used to be a young lady from a wealthy family, well-known, virtuous and virtuous, because of the war, she was willing to take off her clothes and become the plaything of others, all just for a mouthful of food.

She was sad in her heart, she looked down on herself like this, but she still wanted to live. Troubled times, when will it stop!

While the evil drama in Liu's Mansion was going on, Wang Shuo and Fang Junyan also returned to the place where the team was stationed, and ordered, "Everyone have a good rest tonight, first recuperate your spirits, and wait for the bright moon to hang in the sky tomorrow, which is the time for our bloody battle." ”

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, when people are killed and set on fire.

It is impossible for Wang Shuo not to understand this truth, and to fight an attack war, you must choose this kind of environment that can avoid people's ears and eyes, otherwise what is it called an attack.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the next night, Wang Shuo, who was eager to try, stepped on horseback and led the team to set off towards Green Willow Town, tonight is the day of revenge.

Hundreds of elite soldiers are carrying five-meter-long weapons, which look so unusual, and they are followed by dozens of villagers from Wangliu Town, all of whom are carrying long swords and a curved bow behind their backs, all of them are in good spirits.

But after only a moment, Zhou Long, who had opened the road in front of him, ran back, "Pavilion Chief, the big thing is not good, just now a yellow turban team of about 2,000 people entered Green Willow Town." ”

"Two thousand! So much? ”

This was a bit unexpected by Wang Shuo, I don't know where these two thousand people came from.

"This is only a rough estimate, strictly speaking, it should be close to three thousand."

Zhou Long's words added to the pressure, Wang Shuo waved his hand to signal the team to stop, "Everyone stay in place first, Zhou Long, you go to Luliu Town to inquire about the situation, and then come and tell me after finding out the reason." ”

"Yes!"

In the dark night, Zhou Long galloped away quickly, Wang Shuo turned over and dismounted, and walked restlessly, a war that should have been won actually had three thousand more enemies, which was a little difficult.

He whispered: "It's that I thought it was too good, and the upgrade task of the system is really not so easy to complete." ”

About an hour or so, Zhou Long returned, and he was holding a frightened and trembling Yellow Turban soldier hostage.

"Get on your knees!"

Zhou Long shouted loudly, so frightened that the Yellow Turban soldier fell directly to the ground, and begged: "Adults spare your life, I have an old mother and a child, please spare my life!" ”

Wang Shuo was unmoved, and asked coldly: "Tell me, which yellow scarf are you, and why did you enter Green Willow Town?" ”

"I am a small soldier under the Yellow Turban General Ju Yuan, because of the continuous battles with Dongwu County, the soldiers have been killed and wounded, and I heard that there are more than 1,000 Yellow Turbans under Song Jian in Luliu Town, so I plan to come over to ask for someone."

Ju Yuan?

Wang Shuo thought hard about it, and found that he didn't have this character in his impression, so he shouldn't be a historical general, just a small character who didn't go into the stream.

"You are looking for Song Jian and important people, so Song Jian agrees?"

The Yellow Turban soldier replied honestly: "Song Jian is unwilling, and he is arguing with Ju Yuan. ”

Wang Shuo asked again, "What are your specific numbers?" Including women and children, old women and the like. ”

"There were only three thousand, of whom four hundred were women...... Small children and the elderly. ”

In the end, the Yellow Turban soldier glanced at Wang Shuo in fear, how could Wang Shuo not understand that the elderly and children were just burdens to them, but women could satisfy their desires.

Seeing that Wang Shuo was silent for a long time, the Yellow Turban soldier kowtowed, "My lord, can you let me go?" I still have an old mother waiting for me to go back and fulfill my filial piety. ”

Wang Shuo nodded, and the Yellow Turban soldier immediately got up and ran away as if he had been amnestied, for fear that Wang Shuo would regret it, but he still fell to the ground, his head was pierced by an arrow, and he couldn't die anymore.

Zhou Long looked at Fang Junyan in confusion and put away his bow, "Pavilion Chief, don't you want to let him go?" ”

"Let him go? Our brothers are waiting here, what if he goes back and tells the truth? Wouldn't we have suffered when we were caught off guard? ”

"But he said he still has old people and children at home?"

"I said Zhou Long, why did you get more and more stupid after you were with Luzhu, he had already said just now, there are only women in their team, where are the old people and children from?"

Zhou Long scratched the back of his head, smirked awkwardly, and asked out loud, "Pavilion Chief, what should we do now?" ”

"Wait, when they're all drowsy, we'll kill them." Wang Shuo pointed to his subordinates and said to Zhou Long, and said, "Remember, don't fall asleep." ”

Fang Junyan was a little surprised: "Lord, you don't plan to withdraw your troops, but want to fight hard, right?" There are 4,000 people on the other side, and with our less than 200 people, can we really do it? ”

"Why not!"

At this moment, Wang Shuo's eyes were extremely sharp, "Junyan, I hope you understand that there are not many soldiers but fine, and in the future, if you help me cultivate my personal guards, you must also follow this standard, and my Wang Shuo's personal guards never need to be crooked." ”