Chapter 10 Zhang Fan collects the hearts of the people
After Xiahou Yuan muttered, he didn't worry too much, because once the two sides came into contact, it would be the moment when his command would slaughter this group of archers.
And yet—
How could Zhang Fan be so stupid?
When the archers were almost three hundred meters away from Cao's army, he immediately waved the improvised banner to signal......
Seeing that the towering flag began to wave, everyone immediately understood, immediately adjusted the horse's head, and galloped away along the side.
In other words, this archer cavalry has strong combat effectiveness, even if it grazes by Cao Jun's side, it can still shoot the arrows in his hand again.
By this time, they had already shot several rounds.
Rao is Cao Jun kept resisting with his shield, but he still lost tens of thousands of people.
It is conceivable that this is a group of lambs to the slaughter, and the archers under Zhang Fan's command are practicing accuracy.
Of course, when Xiahou Yuan saw this time, he would not continue.
Offensive?
It is naturally impossible for two legs to chase a four-legged one.
Fall back......
There is no need to think about it, at this moment, they can only retreat.
But—
They wanted to retreat, but Zhang Fan didn't want to give up just yet, and wanted to kill as many enemy troops as possible.
Moreover, he also saw Xiahou Yuan, Le Jin and Xu Huang, of course, he didn't know who these three people were, but at first glance, they were not simple.
So Zhang Fan, who was not greedy enough, started the idea of the three of them.
"Liu An, you immediately lead the troops back to pick up those people into the city."
When Zhang Fan was pursuing, he also gave Liu An an order to the side, that is, to take advantage of the fact that the other party was not in the south of Xinye City, and immediately send the people back to the city.
As for him, he still took the four thousand archers and cavalry, in a parallel position, chasing Xiahou Yuan's army.
In the one-sided slaughter, Zhang Fan's side had no loss at all.
Rao is Lejin, Xu Huang's combat power is extraordinary, but he will not ride a horse stupidly to meet the cloud-like arrows.
You can only retreat!
And this chase went directly to the east of Xinye City......
Zhang Fan naturally saw Cao Jun on the other side, but when he thought that he had killed tens of thousands of Cao Jun's soldiers, he felt that it was better to forget it.
As for the head of the general, he secretly said that it was a pity, and he didn't even know the name of the other party.
In this way, Zhang Fan led people from the south of Xinye City to prepare to enter the city......
The time is approaching evening.
At this time, all the soldiers under Zhang Fan's command, as well as the more than 10,000 people, had already entered Xinye City.
And for this group of people, what awaits them below should be butcher's knives.
After all, it is rumored that Cao Cao is a butcher, and when he kills the people, he is not soft at all.
Therefore, now Zhang Fan's appeasement work is also very strong.
Under his hands, there is not even a decent person, everything needs to be done by him.
And right now, among this group of people, there is not even a scholar doctor or anything, and the merchants are still like this.
It can be said that all the ordinary people are flat-headed, the poor are hungry, the rich are a little surplus, and of course there is no money.
"Damn, didn't this save 10,000 refugees?"
After Zhang Fan simply asked for registration, he was directly decadent.
10,000 mouths!
It's not a game, it's a meal.
Suddenly, Zhang Fan made a difficulty.
It is worth mentioning that the soldiers he exchanged for were all carrying three days' worth of food with them, so they didn't have to worry about these three days.
And it tastes good, for more than a day, Zhang Fan is eating the food on Zhao Zhe's body.
But now, with these 10,000 people, he can't help but be responsible.
After all, he brought it back.
"Lord, what should I do?" Zhao Zhe said with a look of embarrassment.
For such a long time, Zhao Zhe has been following Zhang Fan's side, doing the work of pacifying, as well as asking their names and simply registering.
And for the sake of unified arrangement, Zhang Fan did not let all these people return to their original homes, but concentrated in the south of Xinye City to facilitate future management and some contingencies.
As for the rest of the houses, he also planned to prepare for the people in the future.
Then it is necessary to mention the real estate title deed, which is naturally in the hands of the people, even those who have fled, some people also think that when they may come back in the future, they will find the government office with the real estate title deed to explain this.
But you're gone, and who cares about you?
Others, Zhang Fan doesn't know.
But in his hands, then everything will have to be done according to his rules.
The title deed of any property is all arranged and distributed by him.
In other words, none of the previous ones counted.
The houses and fields he has arranged now belong to this person in the future, and no one will be of any use.
Of course, when the original person came back, Zhang Fan naturally had other arrangements, and that was it now.
Moreover, he also deliberately went to the system to find the exchange deed paper.
It wrote everything like the area, filled in his name, as well as the names of the people, and then stamped it with a seal that he had specially obtained.
It can be said that it is very troublesome, but he is happy to do it.
And this busyness went straight to the early hours of the morning.
Finally, it's time for the last place!
"Hello, uncle!"
"You may already know about it, but I'll talk about it below."
"First of all, I'm not Cao Jun, so don't be afraid."
"We are Zhang Jun, and we have made such great achievements in the Han Dynasty, so naturally we won't talk about it in the future, it's too taken for granted and too idealistic."
"Therefore, what I want to do now is to let every person live every day, be fed and clothed, and die well."
After Zhang Fan finished speaking, Zhao Zhe on the side picked up the cup with bright eyes, and said respectfully: "Lord, drink water." ”
10,000 sentences, all of which are such repetitive words, are generally said without changing the soup.
In other words, others may have their mouths worn out, and their ears must be sore when they listen to them.
But Zhang Fan became more and more excited the more he talked, and Zhao Zhe was also excited to listen to it on the side, and his loyalty had reached one hundred.
As for Zhang Fan, although he has such a hobby, he has a sense of accomplishment.
But even so, he wouldn't torture himself like this, just find someone, can't he watch from the sidelines?
In fact, the reason why he personally did this naturally had other benefits.
"Thank you, the grass people naturally believe in the lord."
"In the future, if the lord needs it, the grass people should do their best."
The uncle immediately knelt on his knees and shook him repeatedly.
Needless to say, he also heard from other people's ears how good this general is and how much he loves the people, so more than 10,000 people have all recognized the lord.
He, of course, is no exception.
But at this time, Zhang Fan stood up, hurriedly picked up the uncle, and said with a smile: "Uncle doesn't have to be like this, please get up quickly." ”
After finishing speaking, he handed Zhao Zhe a look.
Zhao Zhe comprehended, directly took out a bag of grain, stepped forward, and politely handed it over......