Jingguan, that's a very old thing.

Legend has it that in ancient times, Kyushu was in ancient times, and wars broke out on the land of Kyushu, and countless alien barbarians suddenly emerged all around, rushing into the land of Kyushu, and began to massacre the people on the land of Kyushu, and for a while I don't know how many countries were destroyed and how many people were slaughtered.

At such a time, the warriors on the land of Kyushu spontaneously united, and at that time, it seemed that there was no country in Kyushu, no various families and various forces, and everyone was united.

In the end, it was a tragic victory, the people on the land of Kyushu did not survive, many inheritances were broken at that time, there was a break, many inheritances after that, never appeared again, and the human race returned to the current state after millions or even tens of millions of years.

And in that desolate era, this kind of thing came into being.

In order to prove his determination to die, and in order to deter the enemy, a certain famous general on the Kyushu continent disregarded his reputation, and after a great victory, he cut off the enemy's head, and then built the corpses into small mounds, covered them with floating soil, and finally put their heads on them, and made their corpses into a series of Jingguan.

In this way, it is used to deter the enemy, but also to show off his strength, and more importantly, to tell the world that there is no end to the death between them.

It is precisely because of this that the matter of Jingguan has been passed down like this, but since the end of the ancient war, Jingguan has been criticized because it is too cruel, and it has gradually been forgotten.

After all, they have already agreed, and no one wants to have any problems with their future because of showing off their strength and venting their frustration.

Therefore, this kind of thing has not only gradually disappeared, but has also been criticized by countless people, saying that it is too cruel and so on.

The uncle and nephew of the Cao family did not expect that here today, on this boundless grassland, they would be able to see Jingguan again, or Jingguan made from the corpses of Wuhuan people.

The Jingguan made of hundreds of thousands of corpses is enough to make a person's heart tremble endlessly, even for the uncle and nephew of the Cao family, this kind of shock is also incomprehensible.

Continue to walk forward, the tall city wall, the strong city gate, the bloodstained ground, and the straight soldiers standing on the city wall, after the city gate was opened, the Xiliang iron cavalry that poured out again and again shocked the uncle and nephew of the Cao family and the soldiers of the tiger and leopard battalion again and again.

Cao Chun had already given Chao Gecheng a lot of time to improve the status in his heart, but before he took a few steps forward, they were more shocked again.

If it weren't for the countless bloodstains on the ground, if it weren't for the mottled bloodstains on the city wall, and if it weren't for the heavy bloody smell on the bodies of those soldiers, I'm afraid that the Cao family's uncles and nephews would have wondered if their intelligence was wrong, and whether the Wuhuan army had come here at all.

The people entered the city, and when they saw the people of the city, they saw the hundreds of thousands of people, and they were finally completely subdued by the city.

Standing on the Boundless Grassland and building a city on the Boundless Grassland are two completely different concepts, and building a city on the Boundless Grassland and building a strong city with sufficient self-preservation power are two different concepts.

Han Long did not rush back to the City Lord's Mansion in a hurry, but like a master who brought guests home, he came to Chaoge City with many soldiers of the Tiger and Par Battalion and the generals of the Xiliang Army, and introduced them carefully.

"This is the wheat field, around this Song City, except for the direction of the Flying Fox Valley in the north, there are enough fertile fields in the other three directions, which they use to ensure my living needs towards Song City, and to ensure that the people of Song City will not go hungry!"

On the wall of Xicheng, Han Long said loudly to the wheat field where the dealer grew outside, that is their wheat field, that is their land, after this year, the grain grown in their land will be enough for their needs in the Song City and they will be rich.

Although the city of Chaoge is a grass-roots creation, they do not charge heavy taxes, and they draw three out of ten, compared to seven out of ten and five out of ten in Kyushu, which is considered a very good benevolent government.

Of course, this is also because Chaoge City no longer needs to pay taxes to Fuling Kingdom, and Han Long's cheap father has already agreed to his conditions, even if he doesn't agree, Han Long is now far away from the Tiangao Emperor, and he has no intention of paying taxes to him.

In addition to three out of ten, there are no other taxes in Chaoge City, but there are people who come to join them, and as long as Chaoge City proves that there is no problem with their identity, they will open their arms and provide them with enough materials for a year, and a piece of land that is enough for them to use.

The water and grass near Feihuyu are abundant, which is not only suitable for grazing horses and cattle, but also suitable for reclamation into fertile land.

With this confidence, Chaoge City dared to continue to absorb the people, and dared to continue to expand its power and widen the city wall.

Seeing these countless fertile fields, it was to tell the generals of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry and the Tiger and Par Battalion that they not only had enough strength in Chaoge City, but also had sufficient confidence, and they did not need to worry about logistics and supplies.

The people present were all marching generals, and they knew that when the war was fought in the later stage, it was the logistical baggage of the battle, because there were countless armies that were dragged down by the weight of grain and grass.

With these fertile fields in Chaoge City, they will be able to have enough confidence.

After leaving this fertile field, Han Long took them to the city and let them have a look at the vibrant Chaoge City.

To be honest, today's Chaoge City is a bit messy, the main thing is that tens of thousands of refugees have entered, and it takes a lot of effort and space to settle them.

Today, almost everyone in the Chaoge City Lord's Mansion was dispatched, and the officials who Li Ru had just elected didn't even have a chance to take a breath, so they were directly transferred by him, and then they entered the busy.

However, it is this kind of busyness that makes Chaoge City seem more full of vitality.

Cao Chun stretched out his hand and touched the wall on the side, they were in an ordinary street in Chaoge City, and there were ordinary houses on both sides, some of which did not even have owners, and the buildings were quite simple.

But the humble is simple, but it is very acquainted, if someone moves in, at most three or five days, you can clean up this house properly.

Touching the brand-new walls, Cao Chun knew that this was what it felt like to be at home.

A home is not a house, but a home with your own house is enough to live in it.

At the end of the road is a special "temple", after seeing this small "temple", Li Ru who followed was a little sighed.

This is a temple, or this is a Confucian Temple, even Li Ru doesn't know when it appeared, if it weren't for Duanmu Ci practicing inside, he wouldn't know about this place, and he only went in once, but after he entered, the shock he gave was extraordinary.

"Everyone, come with me to burn incense and enter!" Han Long first invited Duanmu Ci, the only resident of the Confucian Temple, and then under the leadership of Duanmu Ci, everyone burned incense and bowed three times, and then lightly entered this very simple-looking temple.

Although the Confucian Temple is a temple, but there is no monk's existence, or this is not connected with the essence of the temple, there is no Buddha and Bodhisattva enshrined in it, and there are several well-dressed clay sculptures enshrined in it.

The person in the center of them was tall and majestic, and if it weren't for the Confucian robes he was wearing, some people would definitely think that this was an unusually powerful general.

Of course, in Duanmu Ci's eyes, if he hadn't pioneered Confucianism, he would definitely be able to get ahead and become famous on the battlefield.

And under this clay statue that can't be seen clearly, there is only one sentence written, "I have a small wish, I have a teaching, and I will do it for this in this life!"

This sentence is plain, but it has a grand atmosphere!

"There is no class to teach..... How hard it is!"

The people present, except for Han Long and Li Ru, belong to Cao Chun's cultural foundation is the best, after all, the Cao family is also a good family in Nanping.

And after Cao Chun read this sentence, when he looked at the clay sculpture again, his soul seemed to be absorbed by this clay sculpture, and then the whole person entered a special space, in which he seemed to return to his young age, when he was reprimanded by Mr. in the school at home.

It's just that this gentleman, how majestic is this, he has grown very strong since he was a child, but he was brought back like a little chicken in front of him, and finally beat himself up.

Cao Chun repeated the events of his youth again in this place, but this time he was not able to escape the teaching of this school, but he didn't want to escape either, this majestic old gentleman was quite interesting and powerful when he talked about things.

When Cao Chun came to his senses again, he found that what he had learned in his chest seemed to have been integrated at that moment.

He can't be a great Confucian celebrity in his life, but at that moment just now, his mind was clear, the truth was clear, and he finally figured out many things.

Seeing that these people around him were all thoughtful, Cao Chun didn't care what they had just experienced, he walked directly to the front, and then in front of the clay statue of Sage Kong, and then knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three heads.

When he got up again, he noticed that the clay sculpture seemed to have undergone some changes that he couldn't explain.

Behind him, Cao Zhen and Cao Xiu, Xu Rong and the generals of Xiliang, that is, Evil Lai and Fei Lian and Huo Du all knelt in front of the Confucian saint in turn, and only stood up respectfully after three kowtows, at this time they had a lot more respect for this seemingly ordinary temple, and this respect came from the heart.

When they continued walking, it was the thriving bazaar, and the City Lord's Mansion that made them sigh countless times again!

"Young Master Han Long, I'll wait.... If we want to stay in Chaoge City, it's better to be a soldier!"