With a "snap", the leather whip tore a red mark on the flesh.

"You lazy people, so lazy, have delayed the spring ploughing order of the imperial court this year, provoked Xun Zhonglang to be punished, and now you are still lazy!" Xuchang Tuntian Sima Wang Qi was very angry.

Two officials frantically beat a scrawny Tuntianke.

At first, the Tuntianke could still hold his head, but then he gradually lost his life.

In the first year of Jian'an, Wei Wu welcomed the Han Emperor in Xuchang, adopted the suggestions of Zaoyi and Han Hao, and collected 10,000 stones of grain in Xuxia Tuntian that year, which solved the hunger of Xuchang.

In the following years, the accumulation of millet and the warehouses were full, so that Wei Wu conquered the Quartet and had no labor to transport grain.

Every 50 people in Mintun are a tun, and Sima is placed, and the captain of the farmer, the captain of the farmer, and the general of the farmer are placed on it.

The army is a battalion of 60 people, repairing and practicing martial arts in leisure time and farming when busy.

But with the passage of time, Tuntian has increasingly deviated from its own meaning.

The officials in Tuntian were insatiable, and the taxes were increased layer by layer, from the earliest fifty-fifty shares, and gradually became four-six, three-seven, and two-eight......

The local scholars invaded the high-class fields of Tuntian by various means.

The tuntian area continued to decrease, but the demands of the imperial court continued to increase.

Later, the hands of the scholars and the powerful stretched out more and more, not only for the land, but also for the people.

The people of Tuntian became Tuntian guests.

In the vast fields, the tuntian guests, who were as weak as bean sprouts, looked at the people who were beaten.

Falling into the dirt, there was no sound.

The vast majority of people were numb like oxen, bowing their heads and burying themselves in the ground.

Only a few people had a wave in their eyes.

"What are you seeing?" Wang Jue held the knife around his waist in his hand and stared at these people coldly.

Wherever the gaze sweeps, the people everywhere bow their heads.

Only one person was staring at him, and there was no anger in his eyes, but it was Sen Ran's murderous intent.

The corners of Wang Jue's mouth were a sneer of disdain, the newly caught green cattle were all like this, there was a stubbornness, but after a long time, no matter how stubborn the temper was, no matter how hard the bones were, they would lie down.

What's more, this green cow is young and strong, and has a lot of strength.

The so-called green cow is the young man who has been caught.

The effect of Wei Wutuntian's order has continued to this day, and all homeless people can be arrested to "persuade farmers to teach and sang".

As for who the displaced people are, it is them, the Tuntian Simas, who have the final say.

"Keep your head down."

Malone was gently patted on the head.

In the end, he hung down weakly.

Ma Long is the green cow in Wang Sima's mouth.

On the same day, he parted ways with Ling Husheng and prepared to return to his hometown in Fenggao County, Taishan County to avoid the limelight temporarily.

happened to meet Wang Sima and his group who came out to catch the "green cow".

Bows, knives and ropes, tall horses, and many people.

Malone was alone, and when he saw that the other party had no intention of wanting his own life, he didn't resist much.

It's not bad to avoid the limelight in Xuchang Tuntian.

Unexpectedly, what followed was a series of nightmares.

He became a guest of the field, working all day long in the ridges, like cattle and horses.

Cattle and horses can also eat beans from time to time and are carefully cared for.

Tuntian guests, two bowls of porridge made of bran mixed with bran every day......

"Young man, don't be young and vigorous, just endure it and pass, my family has been a Tuntian guest for two generations, and it's not the same." A mouthful of sparse teeth, full of dark wrinkles on the face of the "old man" said.

"Two generations? Xuchang Tuntian has only been 30 years now, dare to ask the old man Guigeng? Malone looked incredulous.

"Old man" laughed, the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together, making the smile extremely mad, "I have five Chinese New Year's Eve today, and it has been twenty years in Tuntian......"

Ma Long was stunned for a while, no matter how you look at this person, he is fifty or sixty years old, but his real age is only thirty-five, and he looks like he can't straighten his back with his hanging down.

Looking around, there are still many such "old men" in the fields, as if they are dried dry grass, and their souls have long since flown away, leaving only a walking corpse.

After being stunned, Malone suddenly felt a creepy.

Not far away, the man who had just been whipped was tied to a wooden stake in a lake of flesh and blood.

His head hung down weakly, and his yellow hair swayed with the spring breeze.

Like a scarecrow in the field.

However, the scarecrow not only failed to drive away the birds, but the bloody breath attracted five or six crows, scattered on his shoulders, each with dark eyes, staring at the flesh on the man's face......

Malone's stomach churned.

However, there is nothing in the stomach and intestines, and I want to vomit but I can't vomit.

"Lazy donkey!"

With a "snap", the leather whip was whipped on Ma Long's back, like a fire.

It also made him sober up in an instant and remember that he was still alone.

"No matter how lazy you are, beware of being like them!"

The officials laughed uncontrollably.

The laughter overlapped strangely with the cries of the competing crows......

…… More than a dozen black-clothed cavalrymen galloped on the official road leading to Wuguan.

Linghu Sheng and Shan Gu could only avoid the grass.

Four or five months have passed, and Yanzhou Thorn Shi Huanghua still has no intention of letting them go.

The sea fishing documents were pasted all the way from Xuchang to Wancheng.

As Sima Yi's confidant, Huang Hua worked very hard, and after Sima Yi's butcher's knife was put away, he still tirelessly searched for Linghu Yuyu's party.

In the past few months, hundreds of them have been connected by Huang Huazhu.

And Ling Husheng, who is Ling Huyu's nephew, and Shan Gu, who is a confidant and strategist, are naturally people who cannot be let go.

After Sima and his son took power, there were many people who flattered them.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to get through Wuguan." Shan Gu said in frustration, neither of them expected Huang Hua to bite so tightly, and refused to let them go.

"How about going to Tongguan?" The He clan died tragically under Sima Yi's butcher's knife, and Ling Husheng, who was driven by hatred, had already changed his mind.

More and more calm and introverted.

"Wuguan is blocked, let alone Tongguan? If my expectations are not bad, the road of Weixing County and Xijun will not work, even if it is lucky, it is impossible to pass through the Guanlong Road guarded by Guo Huai and Deng Ai and enter Jincheng. ”

Demon Museum

In this era, there are barren mountains and mountains, and many places are blocked, and if there is no official road, you will lose your path in two or three times, or become the food of wild beasts, or be harmed by bandits and evil people.

Ling Husheng doesn't care, he has martial arts, but it will definitely be difficult for Shan Gu to survive.

"So what?" Ling Husheng was a little anxious, but fortunately the family roll was picked up in advance, otherwise......

Shan Gu stroked his chin and said after a while: "You can only go south, enter the Shu Kingdom, and then take the Qiang Road." ”

Linghu Sheng looked to the west, the mountains were reckless, and there was no end in sight.

"Then go south!"

The two made up their minds and headed south to Shinno.

Sure enough, there were no more cavalry chasing them on the official road.

Jingzhou is a place where the dogs and teeth of the three kingdoms of Wei, Shu and Wu are intertwined, but at the same time, it is a place where dragons and snakes are mixed.

Scouts and merchants are constantly coming and going.

A certain tacit understanding has gradually formed.

Three or two walking on the official road will not attract the attention of others at all.

There are only two or three paths in Guanzhong, a Wuguan in the south, a Yellow River in the north, and a Tongguan in the middle, separating Guanzhong from Kandong.

Jingzhou is open, and there are many places for people to cross the river.

The local government also had no time to take care of three or two displaced people.

When it came to the boundary of Wu, it was more loose than Wei.

Last year, Wang Chang, the governor of Jingyu, took advantage of the internal strife of Wu and couldn't extricate himself, led Jingzhou to assassinate Shi Wangji and Xincheng Tai Shouzhoutai, decisively sent troops to Jiangling, defeated the general of Wu State, beheaded his generals Zhong Limao and Xu Min, collected his first treasures and weapons, and broke Qian, Wu, and Zigui to Zhucheng.

Although the important town of Jiangling was not breached, Wu's forces in Jingnan were severely damaged.

Control is also declining.

The Wu army was in a panic, so Hu Sheng and Shan Gu passed through Jingnan and entered Shu smoothly.

However, entering Yong'an, the good luck of Husheng and Shan Gu ran out.

Among the Three Kingdoms, the government of Shu is relatively clear.

The local generals also performed their duties faithfully.

Yong'an Governor Zong was the chief secretary of Zhuge Prime Minister and joined the army, and he was strict and upright, and his defense was very strict.

Linghu Sheng's lame Shuyin was recognized by the Yongan defenders on the spot and was imprisoned as a fine work.

The two were not worried about their lives, and after some time, the two were thrown into the tuntian and became tuntian guests.

The three of them have different directions, but they have similar fates.

However, the Tuntian of Shu is not as dark as that of Wei.

Zongpre is still benevolent to the people, at least so that Husheng and Shan Gu can eat enough.

Shu has a short population.

Linghu was a martial artist, a single solid literacy, and was soon promoted.

One joined the army, and the other became an official......