Chapter 50: The Flower of Roots
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In the Shandong Peninsula, although it is located in a hilly area and is divided into Qingzhou, Xuzhou and Yanzhou, it has cut off the friendship of Qi and the land that has been handed down from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.
Whether it is Zang Ba or Guan Hai, they are both heroes, and they have met by chance.
Yellow Turban Dao is very rampant in this area, but Zang Ba doesn't look down on that group of people at all. The reason is very simple, because he once had a defeated general, who turned out to be the person in charge of a party on the Yanzhou side.
On the contrary, he admired Guan Hai in the neighboring state very much, and the two cherished each other, although they did not compete in martial arts, they also had a good relationship.
Huang Turban Dao has been secretly training in Qingzhou all these years, Guan Hai is the person in charge here, as a good friend, Zang Ba knows his position very well, and he has to say that Huang Turban has not done a good job in secrecy measures.
No wonder as soon as it was leaked in the capital later, Zhang Jiao had to launch an uprising, they were too flamboyant in the eyes of those who cared about it.
Many wealthy families are very aware of this organization, but they hide it from the person on the dragon chair.
But he said that Guan Hai heard that Zang Ba was visiting, and he hurriedly ran out of the cottage to greet him: "Has Brother Zang thought it through?" Or our yellow scarf said okay, all brothers in the four seas. ”
"Brother Guan, the boss now has a lord." Zang Ba shook his head, looked left and right, and whispered: "Let's go to the secret room and talk carefully." ”
Listening to him finish everything, Guan Hai was speechless, and his brows were tightly locked.
When he first joined the Yellow Turban, he was so high-spirited, relying on his own force, he had the final say in Qingzhou.
Pity. This is a Taoist organization, and people with high military force are not necessarily in high positions.
The contradictions between many preachers and Guan Hai became deeper and deeper, and later they were in the same situation and simply split up.
This is not a good thing for the yellow scarf. The decrees are not uniform, and everyone goes their own way.
It was because I heard Zang Ba's visit just now that I was so surprised, thinking that I could rely on the power of Mount Tai to control the right to speak in Qingzhou again.
"Brother Guan, Ba and you are both from poor families, and they have to embark on the road of rebellion." Zang Ba comforted: "You have also seen that the yellow scarves fell apart before the climate became a climate, and everyone was busy fighting for power and profit. ”
"I really have mastered the government one day. And where you stand? ”
"On the other hand, Lord Zhao Tingshi, the lord of the overlord, is young, and he has passed through a state, given time, why worry about you and my brother not coming out? Don't forget, the lord's father-in-law's family is the Yuan family of Runan. ”
The Taishan thief also made up his mind this time, and insisted on following Zhao Feng, and even burned the cottage on the side of Taishan.
He asked the other three brothers to send someone to Qingzhou City to report the news, and then the team entered the city. Ride alone in the hope of being able to move your friends.
"Brother Zang. Your words are true," Guan Hai sighed: "Hai is not an unreasonable person. However, these brothers are all bitter haha, and only with me here can they have something to eat. ”
"If a certain person goes to the government, he doesn't say whether they want to or not, just go with me. It is inevitable that the yellow scarf will know. When it is, it will cause great trouble to Lord Thorn. ”
Zang Ba's color changed when he heard it, and after thinking about it, this is indeed the truth. The yellow scarf is still in secrecy, although it is no longer a secret in the eyes of those who care.
But Guan Hai surrendered, regardless of whether he would expose the things inside the yellow scarf. The above will not sit idly by, and will definitely arrest and control.
In this way, the Qingzhou army will face the pressure of the entire Yellow Turban attack, Rao is Zang Ba's martial arts are strong, but he is also cold.
Things in the world are not perfect in themselves, and Zhao Feng didn't care about it after knowing it, and stepped up training of soldiers, in order to go north as soon as possible, so that people could see the filial piety of Qingzhou Thorn History.
When Zhao Yun's vanguard army had not yet set off, the pioneer had already set off.
The Zhao family itself was born as a merchant, and they traveled in the caravan, and they had already arrived at the bank of the Great Liao River.
Over the years, Xianbei and Hanting were bounded by the Great Liaoshui, with Liaodong County, Xuansu County and Goguryeo County to the east, and the territory of the Xianbei people to the west.
Years of drought have intensified the competition for grassland and water sources among Xianbei people, especially in places where water and grass are abundant, reaching a white-hot level.
In the southern part of the Great Liaoshui Fold, there is a small tribe called Genchi.
This tribe is very strange, the tribal leader of each generation, whose name is Genchi, has been passed down from generation to generation.
Unlike other Xianbei tribes, the Genchi tribe is most powerful not to fight on horses, but to raise horses.
Over and over again, this small tribe has slowly developed into a medium-sized tribe because it has been passed down from generation to generation and doing business with other tribes, and many surrounding tribes who are afraid of bullying have surrendered.
In times of peace or in times of good weather, there is nothing wrong with such a development policy.
It's a pity that it has been dry for many years, and the contradiction between Hanting and Xianbei has become more and more acute, and Genchi's biggest customers are Liaodong County, Liaoxi County, and Xuansu County, which are out-and-out traitors in the eyes of Xianbei people.
The nature of their tribe, because they are not good at war, is not destined to be a large tribe, because it is marked by a command of no less than 20,000 men who can fight well.
Maybe the Genchi tribe can gather 20,000 people, but the combat strength can only be said hehe.
As a result, the larger tribes around the area continued to expand, and their territory became closer and closer to Genchi, so it can be said that this once prosperous Shang tribe is now besieged on all sides.
The contemporary Genchi, who is a recruiter himself, has only one daughter, named Naji, who was born very beautiful.
The surrounding tribes all have the idea of gaining both people and money, and they are just coercing one day at a time, but no one wants to be a bird.
Many of the small tribes that were once attached to them defected one after another, or crossed the Great Liaoshui River and entered Goguryeo, Xuansu County, and Liaodong County, or took refuge in a slightly stronger tribe nearby.
Seeing that the river seemed to have dropped a lot compared to previous years, and the water level could be clearly seen on the riverbed, Naji felt extremely sad, this is the mother river of the Genchi people for generations.
If one day the flow is cut off, the consequences are unimaginable.
She shuddered involuntarily, and walked aimlessly to the nearby hills, driving the people far away.
Because of the troubles in his heart, the four or five surrounding tribes have reached an agreement recently, and they will not discuss it with the Genchi tribe at all, and prepare the younger generation to select the first warrior and marry their own family.
These tribes all bordered Genchi, and Naji had known their young patriarch since she was a child, and none of them were eye-catching.
I heard my mother say that only a scholar of Han nationality can be worthy of himself. But the Han people who came to the tribe to trade, all wearing robes and horse coats, walked unsteadily, how could they be their good matches?
Unfortunately, her mother died too early, and in her heart, Naji almost forgot what she looked like.
Sometimes when I wash my face by the river, my face is vaguely like the appearance of my mother in my memory, as beautiful as the clouds in the sky.
Suddenly, Naji heard a noise behind her, and she hurriedly jumped forward and whispered, "Who?" ”
A sturdy Han man emerged from the bushes and looked at her with blazing eyes.
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PS: War is so hard to write, I revised it five or six times, and finally rushed out a transitional chapter. Ouch, I'll go, tomorrow is the time to go to work again, first of all, I wish you a happy Labor Day. I've been laboring, haha.