Chapter 3: Killing the Bandits
"Help! Youkai want to eat people! There are monsters...... "The voice is as terrible as a lamb to the slaughter."
The old farmer almost fled into the yard as if he were crawling, leaving Gao Heng alone in the wind.
Although the hairstyles and costumes of modern people are indeed too weird in ancient times, they are not treated as monsters as soon as they meet, and sure enough, the aesthetics of the old farmers in the countryside are not reliable.
"Where's the youkai?"
"Mom, where did you come from?"
"Huang Weng, aren't you dazzled?"
There was a mess in the courtyard, and then five or six big men with sticks, knives and guns cautiously drove out, led by a burly man carrying a bright ring-headed knife, fierce and strong, as if he had killed someone and seen blood, and the companions next to him who seemed to be bold but were actually a little cowering gave people a completely different feeling.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I'm not a monster!" Gao Heng was really afraid that these people would not help but say that they would directly fight with swords and guns, and then they would really die unjustly.
"You're a youkai? Bold beast, dare to come to my Fanyang Pavilion to harm people! The burly man who seemed to be the leader of the crowd was on guard, and seemed to fight immediately without saying a word.
"Big brother be careful, you see how vicious this wolf head is, isn't this a wolf demon in the mountains?"
"Wolf head?" Gao Hengwei was stunned, and then he understood that it was the wild wolf who caused the trouble.
When ordinary people carry prey, unless the prey is too large and can only be dragged away, most of them are on their shoulders. Originally, Gao Heng was like this at the beginning, but he was just an ordinary student with little strength before, and he was injured again, so after walking for a while, in order to save some effort, he moved the wild wolf to his back, the wolf's head rested on his head, and the two wolf legs were put on his shoulders and pulled by hand.
After figuring out the truth, Gao Heng directly threw the wild wolf to the ground.
Everyone was on guard at first, not knowing what the other party wanted, and after seeing the wolf clearly, they understood that it was a false alarm.
"Huang Weng, you are really old-eyed and dizzy, and you actually treat other people's prey as monsters!" The burly man rebuked angrily and funny.
The old farmer who shouted monsters before cowered and hid behind the crowd with an embarrassed face: "Isn't this also no wonder the old man, who has ever seen someone pick up prey like this, it's dark, isn't that intended to scare people?" ”
"Big brother, look at this person, his hair is so short, he is only wearing a small coat, he looks so weird, and he doesn't know where he came from." The casual clothes on Gao Heng's body were regarded as small clothes, and in ancient times, small clothes were generally worn inside, and then a straight deep coat or robe was worn outside.
"But don't you be a thief?"
"How can thieves be like this, and the yellow scarves of the faith some time ago did not have such ......"
These people are gossiping, they speak quickly, and the local accent is also very strong, Gao Heng is also a little big when he hears it, and he can only understand the general idea if he guesses.
Listening to the accents of these people, it seems to be a bit like Henan, but what year is it now, if it is the beginning of the Yellow Turban, it will be terrible, the Taiping Road incident, it is a place where there are more people, the more believers, and the more chaotic. If it is the period when the princes are fighting for Dong, it will be better, remember that Dong Zhuo will also be particularly serious to Luoyang, as for other areas, the Xiliang army whip is beyond reach, and the princes of Dong Eighteen Road, although they have different intentions, they are still very concerned about their reputation before Dong Zhuo's death, and they will not be too chaotic in the place.
"Deng Hu, the head of Fanyang Pavilion, who is Wuna Man, why did you come to my Fanyang Pavilion, but there is a household?" The burly man asked with a wary face.
"In Xia Gaoheng, the Xiangping people of Liaodong, I planned to come to the Central Plains to study, but I never thought that I met a rogue on the road, and then I found an opportunity to escape, but I met this wild wolf on the way." Gao Heng bowed his hand to give a salute, with a polite appearance, this set of actions, he has been practicing in his heart for a long time. It's a pity that there is no wide robe and big sleeves, and there is no high crown and broad belt, which makes this style of painting really not right.
A group of big men looked at each other, in this era of inconvenient transportation, many people have never even been out of the county seat in their lives, Liaodong? I've never heard of that place. Deng Hu is more knowledgeable, but he only knows that Liaodong is on the border of the Han Dynasty, as for which direction? Ahem, anyway, as long as you know it's far away.
But the other party turned out to be here to study, could it be that the person in front of him was actually a scholar? Deng Hu was suspicious in his heart, but he was polite and cautious in his words: "Oh? Son, but he came to the Xun family in this county to study, Deng was fortunate to see Mr. Xun Shuang when he was on an errand in the county government. When it comes to that year, Deng Hu looked proud.
It can be seen that the status of scholars in this era is very high, and everyone at that time is proud to see the style of celebrities.
Gao Heng suddenly put on a solemn and respectful face: "But Mr. Liulong, the eight dragons of the Xun family, are famous all over the world, and they have been admired for a long time." ”
Xun Shuang ranked sixth, and was called Mr. Liulong at the time. If it weren't for Gao Heng being a history student and preferring the Three Kingdoms, he would never have answered.
It turned out that this was Yingchuan County...... Gao Heng was excited in his heart, wow, wouldn't that be able to see Xun Yu Xun Yu and Xun You?
"When I was in Liaodong, I often heard that Mr. Liulong was full of poetry and books, and he was well versed in the scriptures of "Rites", "Poems", "Shangshu" and "Spring and Autumn". If you can hear Mr. Liulong's teachings in person, it will be a blessing for three lives. Gao Heng shook his head and added very playfully, "Chaowen said, it's okay to die at night." ”
Everyone behind Deng Hu stared at each other, lacking interest, what kind of Shangshu, Spring and Autumn and the like, these people had a headache when they heard it.
Gao Heng handed over his Huguan bamboo card in a timely manner, Deng Hu just glanced at it in a hurry, returned it, and then took the initiative to invite Gao Heng into the pavilion.
The two Han Dynasty system, ten miles and one pavilion, in addition to maintaining local security, each pavilion also serves as the function of a post station, entertaining officials and nobles, so the pavilion generally covers a large area.
"The little old man Huang San is the pavilion father of this pavilion, he was old and dizzy before, and he still hopes that the son will not be surprised." The old farmer who had made trouble with the oolong before made an apology, looking at his face, he was obviously an honest man who was loyal and afraid of things.
"It's okay, Huang Weng doesn't have to go to his heart." Gao Heng waved his hand gradually. At present, it seems that his start in this world is quite smooth, as long as he is more careful and confirms his identity as a scholar, he can get a lot of help and benefits.
"The little old man is idle, why don't you help Gongzi cook this wild wolf, this skin can be made into an inner armor." Huang San took the initiative to ask for help, which was quite a bit of a crime of atonement.
"Childe, rest assured, Huang Weng's craftsmanship is a must in Yingyin." Deng Hu was on the side to help.
Leather armor...... Gao Heng didn't expect to dig the first pot of gold so quickly, so he naturally nodded in agreement, after all, the space would not allow people to complete the three-month survival task peacefully, and many pieces of leather armor could add some defense.
"This is the Pavilion begging to steal Chen Da, and these few people are all the pavilion pawns of the Pavilion." The thief specializes in catching thieves, so this Chen Da looks like he is five big and three thick, and his limbs are developed.
After entering the room, Deng Hu first introduced it slightly, and then ordered someone to get wine and food.
"By the way, where did Childe meet the thief? Since General Huangfu's class, there has been a lot of chaos in this neighborhood, didn't he encounter a yellow turban thief? Deng Hu already believed Gao Heng's words in his heart, but out of curiosity, he still looked at it carefully.
Before, the night was dim and I couldn't see clearly, but now I found out by candlelight that Gao Heng's skin was smooth and smooth, and there were no calluses on his hands.
And although the small clothes on the body are stained with blood, it can still be seen that the fabric is soft, and the stitches are extremely fine, which is obviously worth a lot. He has worked as an errand in the county government and has seen many nobles, but for so many years, he has never seen a similar fabric, maybe it is a specialty of Liaodong?
Gao Heng caught a useful message from Deng Hu's words, General Huangfu must be referring to Huangfu Song, that is to say, Taiping Dao has been defeated, the three brothers Zhang Jiao are dead, and the Yellow Turban Dragons in various places have no leader, but I don't know if Emperor Ling is dead......
"What Pavilionman Deng didn't expect was bad, I and my entourage were indeed scattered by a yellow scarf, and we almost survived. Alas, I thought that Zhang Jiao was dead, so the Haiyan River was cleared, but I never thought that there were still thieves gathering and preying on the place. Gao Heng's face turned indignant. It's just that it hurts my brain to talk so eloquently all the time.
"There is a group of nearly 100 yellow turban thieves in Xiaolongshan in the neighboring township, and the bandit leader Zhang Cai calls himself General Yugong, and it is said that he is the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai who is attached to Dahongzhai, and the county monarch wants to suppress it several times, but he can't attack it."
General Yugong? Gao Heng almost laughed, such a group of dozens of thieves dared to be so domineering and die, have you considered the feelings of He Yi, the commander of the Yellow Turban Daqu in Yingchuan in Runan?
"Oh no, no, it's not good, the bandit ......" Cheng Ji, the pavilion guard who went out to buy wine and food, was full of panic and hurriedly broke in, "The bandit is here!" ”
"What?" Deng Hu stood up and his eyes widened angrily.
"Brother Cheng, how many thieves are there, have you seen them?" Gao Heng was also taken aback, and hurriedly asked.
If the other party is overwhelmed, then I can't help it, I can only go first, no way, I'm such a person who is afraid of death. Gao Heng thought silently in his heart, and then held the bronze short sword in his hand.
"No...... I don't know, I didn't look at it. Cheng Ji was stunned.
Deng Hu slapped the wall angrily and scolded rudely: "You didn't see it? Then how do you know that the bandits are coming, don't you see the shadow of the thief and you are scared to escape? ”
Cheng Ji was stupid, and he opened his mouth for a while before saying: "It's the beacon fire of the neighboring pavilion, and the thief should be at the house of Liu Laoweng in the neighboring pavilion." Liu Laoweng has been an official, he has a lot of money, and the thief's eyes are red......"
Gao Heng breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, it turned out that there was a fire at the city gate, okay, okay.
"You didn't say it sooner!" Deng Hu grabbed the ring knife and went out with his head held high, "Brothers, notify all families and call all Ding Zhuang to follow me to kill the bandits." ”>