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The name Shangliang City was the official name after Zhang Jiashi once again pacified the Great Qin Empire and officially renamed the Korean region Shang County a few years later.

When the author of this book compiled this "Records of the Qin Empire" based on the records, he did not use the corresponding records that seemed to have been lost in Liaodong County at that time, but the records compiled by the historians led by Sima Guang and Ban Jun at that time in the Qin Dynasty more than 200 years later.

For such a thing that happened in the later generations, for the current Li Zuoche and others, they would not have thought that such a change would occur.

Relatively speaking, what they are more concerned about now is the big things that will happen in Dingxiang City.

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"Dingxiang City Urgent!" a herald was led to Li Zuoche and the two of them by several guards outside the City Lord's Mansion.

After taking over the cowhide bag sealed with fire paint, Li Zuoche quickly untied the cowhide bag and then browsed the contents on it.

A day later, he rushed to this city, and before he had a good rest, he was pulled by Li Zuoche to deal with the corresponding affairs.

There was some dissatisfaction in his heart, but he did not vent some resentment in his heart on this herald. He smiled at the herald: "Thank you for your hard work, go down and have a good rest." ”

"Lieutenant Xie. The herald clenched his fists and thanked him, then left the room with one of the guards.

After seeing the herald leave, he motioned with his eyes to the guards outside the door to close the door.

He glanced back at Li Zuoche, who had a hint of worry in his eyes, and asked puzzledly: "My great military master, what did Chen Sima say to you to make you show such a look?"

Li Zuoche handed the piece of paper to Jian, and muttered in his mouth, "This is a little troublesome." ”

Hearing this, he looked at the contents of the paper suspiciously.

There is not much written on it, but a sentence is written: "According to the medical worker, Princess Lian may have a child." ”

I don't understand what this sentence means, he doesn't care much about these door-to-door things.

Li Zuoche looked at the room, pondered for a while before saying, "This matter is indeed a bit troublesome. ”

"Trouble? What does this mean? The two princesses continue the bloodline for General Zuo, is it still a bad thing?"

Jian's tone was a little dissatisfied, but Li Zuoche was not angry because of what Jian said, but said very calmly:

"Lieutenant Shedu, this is an exaggeration, is Li the kind of person who doesn't know the general situation......? If it was after Princess Lian gave birth to a boy, and Princess Xi also gave birth to a boy, would Shidu Lieutenant be able to think of anything?"

Li Zuoche's words made Jian have to think deeply.

After a while, some beads of sweat slowly oozed from the corners of his forehead.

Although it is said that the things he thinks of will only happen in the far future, but if it is just as Li Zuoche prompted, the things he thinks of are the same.

As far as the current group of Liaodong County Zuo General's Mansion is concerned, in the hearts of many of them, Yingxi is a well-deserved master in every aspect.

And although Ying Lian is also a wife, her status in their hearts is far inferior to Yingxi.

If Ying Lian really gave birth to Zhang Jiashi's eldest son, then the next thing is really troublesome.

After all, if the relationship between the eldest son and the mistress is not reciprocal, there will be many problems.

Those of them who are subordinates can't ignore the status of Zhang Jiashi's eldest son, and prefer the second son who he thinks is more justified.

If they do, their group will be in trouble sooner or later.

Moreover, if there is really any roommate and fratricide, this matter is definitely not a good thing.

Thinking of this aspect, he looked at Li Zuoche and muttered, "Then what should we do?"

"Wait, if the heavens have mercy and can't bear to see our hard work ruined one day in the future, we will always do something. Li Zuoche said this sentence, so that the room was not only crying and laughing, but also felt the helplessness in the other party's heart.

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Not only was Li Zuoche waiting, but the person who received the urgent report sent by Chen Ping, as well as Chen Ping, the initiator, were waiting, and even Zhang Jiashi was waiting, and compared to others, what Zhang Jiashi was waiting for was the moment when his child came to this world.

If Zhang Jiashi knew that his subordinates liked to "don't do the right thing, like YY", he wouldn't know how to evaluate their right-hand men.

Of course, for Han Xin and Chung To, such information has not yet been conveyed to them.

With the Qin army troops in the north, there is still no direct convergence, and the two people who focus on the development of "one acre and three points of land" know the news from other places, and they can only rely on the scout troops to venture north, or get the corresponding news through Qin Min's transportation and supply.

If the two of them knew about this situation, they wouldn't care too much.

They now have a problem, and that is that the Minzi North Korea seem to have found an effective way to curb the expansion of their power into other regions.

That is, it seems that the Jizi Joseon used regulations similar to those within the Great Qin Empire.

Faced with such a situation, Han Xin and Chung Du had to slow down the pace of expansion, and then find a solution to the problem.

After sending a certain number of Qin troops and cooperating with the organized Korean troops to launch an offensive on some villages, deliberately leaving a few people from the landlord class for interrogation, Du Cong and Han Xin knew another problem.

This issue is also one of the keys to the fact that their plans are now contained.

That is, in many areas close to Wang Jiancheng, the land was mainly concentrated among the relatively sparsely populated middle and upper classes of the Jizi Joseon.

These personnel were very jealous of the actions of Han Xin and others, because Han Xin's plan to win people had seriously damaged their vested interests.

Under such circumstances, it would be strange that they did not unite against the plan carried out by Han Xin and others.

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Now that he learned the reason for this, under the discussion of Han Xin and Du Cong, as well as a few Simas, there was no good way to solve this matter.

After all, given the areas they control, which are mainly rural areas, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to get the support of these hostile forces.

And the solution to this problem is either nothing, or they can't do it easily, or they can't do it at all.

Du Chung may be because of his background and knows a lot about the situation in the countryside, but including a few Sima and Han Xin, they have no deep understanding of these big landlords or higher-level existences.

This is also a shortcoming of the civil and military forces of General Zuo's Mansion.

Although they are also high-level personnel, they are members of the military, while Chen Ping, Han Xin, Xiao and others are either petty bureaucrats or civilians, and they are talents in this regard...... They don't take sides.

Zhang Jiashi himself can't talk about any relevant connections in this world, and he has no talent reserves in this area.

If you have to say it, it's not completely nothing, as the patriarch of a distant branch of the big clan in Jizi Korea, Zi Anxun can also be regarded as an existence at the corresponding level. But first, Han Xin and Du Cong are still unclear about the situation in the north, and second, even if Han Xin and Du Chung know about this matter, whether Zi Ansen will help is also a question.

In the words of later generations, the civil and military forces of General Zuo's Mansion under Zhang Jiashi are a group of "**silk" groups......

Well, although it is said that heroes don't ask where they come from, this situation is also a reality.

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It's just that there are some things that seem to be solved by no means, and in fact there is a good chance that there will be a turning point for another village.

To tell the truth, after receiving information from a reconnaissance team mainly composed of North Koreans, both Chung and Han Shin were silent in disbelief for a long time. After all, something like this can be regarded as a good thing for someone to send a pillow if you want to sleep.

In fact, the information obtained by this reconnaissance team was not learned by the reconnaissance team, but the information obtained by the reconnaissance team from the other side after inadvertently saving two North Korean teenagers who had escaped from the pursuit of more than a dozen North Koreans.

The scriveners of the Scout team were keenly aware that this might change the situation.

The question that Han Xin and others were worried about was naturally not clear to this scribe. But that doesn't mean the scribe doesn't know what's going on.

One of his friends worked as a scribe for another reconnaissance team, but during an operation, his friend was killed in an ambush by the North Koreans. Of the more than ten people in the entire reconnaissance team, only one of them survived, a North Korean boy from Orion.

The boy's ability to survive was the result of the desperate efforts of others to cover his escape.

And the captain of this reconnaissance team is the father of this North Korean teenager......

When he saw his friend's corpse, being transported back to the camp by a trolley of Marines and soldiers, he couldn't help but pounce on it and sobbed slowly on the corpse.

And several Marines and men, after a moment of silence, gently pulled him away. What he saw was a North Korean boy with sackcloth wrapped around his arm and bruises and black green on his face, silently looking at the body of a middle-aged North Korean on the ground.

He saw that the other party was not crying, but there he was quietly clenching his fists......

According to the regulations, this North Korean teenager can live in a safe village like this. However, instead of doing so, the other party carried an iron sword with several gaps left by his father, and stayed alone in the tent where there was no one else......

The scribe observed the North Korean boy for a few days, and finally applied to transfer him to his reconnaissance team.

Although in many aspects, the management personnel should be treated as equally as possible, but as a person from Liaodong County, his application in this regard is naturally much more relaxed.

Perhaps because he was afraid that the boy would not agree to this request and be thrown out, the scribe came to the camp and said to the Korean boy who seemed to be in a daze: "I can help you avenge me, because I have also lost my best friend." ”

After hearing this somewhat strange Korean language, the young man was stunned for a moment, but after the other party came to his senses, he stood up gently and nodded at him.

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Led by the two rescued North Korean teenagers, more than a dozen members of the reconnaissance team, after marching between the mountains and forests for two hours, saw a village where there were no more people alive.

Many North Koreans in the reconnaissance team saw the bodies of many villagers hanging from trees inside and outside the village, and the bodies of some women were even more disastrous......

The two teenagers seemed to have noticed something, and ran over crying......

The scribe didn't speak, he just watched quietly. And a North Korean boy who had no surname and whose father called him Yu'er all the time by his side took off a pickaxe from his back and dug it in a relatively soft ground.

The other North Koreans in the reconnaissance team saw this scene and silently removed their tools, while those who did not have tools untied the corpses and lined up near the excavators......

The scribe did not act, but sat silently on a rock, recording what was happening in the village.

As the sun slowly set, some North Koreans with pickaxes watched in silence at the sunset, outside this nameless village, newly excavated dirt bags......

Two young North Koreans knelt quietly in front of one of the larger dirt bags......

And this scribe, although soon after, due to personnel transfers, returned to Liaodong County and became a teacher of the Enlightenment School, until he died of old age, he did not tell anyone about his short experience in Korea, that is, the land that was already known as Shang County at that time.

He also didn't expect that those three Korean teenagers would become good friends, nor did he expect that they would become the first batch of Shang soldiers who were transferred to other parts of the Great Qin Empire to serve as county lieutenants or county guards.

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Du Chung and Han Xin, who got this information, quickly thought of a plan to solve their own troubles and be able to pit the high-level leaders of Jizi North Korea.

In the next few days, after many investigations, it was discovered that such a thing did not happen in one or two cases, but in many villages and even small towns. Han Xin and Chung decided to carry out the plan that had been discussed.

A detachment was subdivided into tuns or two Qin marines were dispatched, and the vacant positions of the guard troops were temporarily filled by the Qin army under Han Xin.

A large number of North Korean reconnaissance teams, after being well prepared, were again assigned to accompany the operation.

Of course, this is just preparation.

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In a mountain forest on the outskirts of a mountain village about thirty miles east of Wang Jiancheng, twenty Qin marines, dressed in Korean costumes, lurked not far from the mountain village.

They had been in this place for two days with a reconnaissance team of more than fifty other Koreans.

This way of waiting for the rabbit, to be honest, even Chung To feel unreliable. But Han Xin glanced at his robe angrily: "Can you have a better way?"

Well, as Han Shin said, they really don't have any better means.

However, unlike many teams who returned in vain, and even some teams that had to retreat due to various factors, this time, this team waited for a "rabbit".

A team of more than a dozen wagons and thirty armor soldiers, more than a hundred people, slowly advanced from the mountain path.

The commander of the Qin army, who was in charge of commanding this team, frowned slightly after seeing the Koreans of this scale.

After all, such a number is not something that their light infantry and those North Korean reconnaissance teams that are basically untrained can easily deal with.

However, it doesn't matter if this kind of thing happens, because there are several teams like him around here, and as long as these people don't run, there is still no big problem in getting in touch.

Of course, the villagers of this mountain village don't know what will happen in a while.

However, the village chief, who had received some rumors, still vigilantly dispatched the strong men of the village to guard the rudimentary gate of the village fence.

Of course, these villagers, who rest at sunrise and sunset, do not pay much attention to such things.

After climbing the mountain road for a while, the convoy finally came to the front of the village.

As the leader of the team, the North Koreans seem to have something bad in their minds, and they are not too vigilant about the situation around them.

The other North Koreans in the convoy were similar, focusing only on the village.

In the mountains and forests a few hundred meters behind them, many Qin officers and soldiers drew their weapons, or wound their crossbows, and slowly moved forward.

The old Korean village chief, supported by a man who was supposed to be his daughter-in-law, came to these people.

Because of the distance, the people who kept moving through the mountains and forests did not know what they were communicating with.

At the edge of the woods less than thirty meters away, the commander of the Qin army, who was at the head of the team, saw that the people of the convoy suddenly drew their weapons and slashed and stabbed the villagers in front of them. And then, what these Qin soldiers saw was that the Korean woman in front of him had not yet reacted, and saw the Korean dressed as a literati in front of him, stabbing his father-in-law in the abdomen with a dagger......

Shrill screams rang out one after another.

The old village chief slowly fell to the ground in disbelief, and he looked at the scribe in front of him with complicated eyes, and a crossbow that suddenly flew over, directly piercing the scribe's neck......

The blade, which was not too sharp, slowly dripped drops of blood. The scribe wanted to look back and see who dared to kill him, but in the end he could only "poof" fall on the corpse of the old village chief, who was slowly losing his vitality......

At this time, more than fifty people, no, there were people rushing out from the other direction, and the North Koreans in the convoy could not effectively deal with such a surprise attack at such a close range......

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