305. Years old! The world is lucky!
"Almost, we're going to return to Liaodi."
Ju Yanze.
Zhang Qi said in front of a large map.
Several generals on his left and right nodded.
It has been nearly a week since the end of the war, and everything that Zhang Qi should have arranged has already been arranged.
"This time, Hu Shui stayed to control the overall situation, this military village is good, it can continue to be built, and it can also spread based on this in the future."
"King Hutu, your clan will graze in Juyanze, cooperate with Hu Shui, guard the Hexi Corridor, watch the time, I will arrange supplies to come."
Hu Shui, Hugh Tu Wang and the two of them agreed one after another.
The king who stayed in Yanze and slaughtered did not have half an opinion, because the relative gain, this little effort was nothing at all.
His son.
Kim Il-pan.
Now that he has jumped from Hu Shui's personal cavalry to Zhang Qi's personal cavalry, as long as he goes back and trains well, the things that this identity can bring are self-evident.
The number of Han prisoners has long been counted.
Ninety-six thousand four hundred fifty-one.
Except for more than 10,000 people, the rest were regular soldiers of the Han Dynasty.
Of course, it's not too formal, in Zhang Qi's eyes.
In addition to the elite of the headquarters of the generals in the regular army of this era, the others are just products of military service, training, and there are, but it is not known how often they are drilled.
Of these 190,000 people, Zhang Qi plans to bring them all back to Liaodi to disperse.
Staying in Yanze will only do no good.
Fortunately, with Zhang Qi, the importance of baggage has become less important, and they can all travel lightly, which can save a little time.
Even so, I won't be able to return to Liaodi in a month or two.
But that's all there is to it.
The number of horses could not equip so many people, and they could only take one step at a time.
It's decided.
Zhang Qi will no longer delay time.
Move from Juyanze to the grassland.
190,000 Han troops and Liaodong troops, more than 200,000 large-scale movements.
The momentum is not small.
In order to ensure a smooth journey.
Zhang Qi moved in batches according to the method of marching with a large army.
If you put it together, there are a lot of variables that are difficult to control.
——
"City Lord, there's news from your lord's side!"
"Read!"
"Ju Yanze won a big victory, captured more than 190,000 Han troops, and is on the way back!"
"Good!"
Hu Ling's face was overjoyed.
Then she thought: "Organize a group of people to take horses from the grassland to Juyanze, there are so many people on the king, the number of horses is definitely not enough, bring 30,000 horses, and go back in batches!" ”
"No!"
"By the way, remember to let someone go to the Taishou Mansion in Liaodong and tell Mrs. Junshang to come back soon, and wait for delivery with peace of mind."
"No!"
Hu Ling stood up from her desk and walked to the window.
Outside the window, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, a transplanted cedar tree is verdant, and birds are already nesting in the treetops.
Knock knock,
The door that had just been closed was pushed open again.
Hu Ling turned around and said, "Enter." ”
A young man dressed as a signal soldier ran in and reported.
"City Lord, there is a move in the direction of the Han army, Shuofang, Wuyuan, Yunzhong, Dingxiang, Yanmen, Daijun, and Shanggu are all recovered, and they are now coming to Yuyang and Beiping!"
"So fast! It seems that the Han Dynasty has also received the news. ”
"Inform Liu Ze that the eagle can be intruded, but it cannot collide head-on, Yuyang can be abandoned, and the right Beiping cannot be lost,"
"Send a message to Zhao Guo and tell them that it's time to move!"
"No!"
——
Right Beiping,
30,000 Tiger Attack Army and 30,000 Eagle Strike Army were stationed near Pinggang County.
The signal corps is passing down.
Liu Ze and Ying both received orders at the same time.
Two teams of 1,000 people marched out of Pinggang County at the same time.
Rushing to Yuyang.
Of course, they didn't go to war, but to find out the movements of the Han army, as well as to add blockages.
According to the weaving nets in various parts of the border county, the Han army raised a total of 130,000 soldiers this time, and countless officials and people came, and the momentum was very huge, and it was announced that 300,000 troops would be sent to the outside world.
In the face of the royal division, the generals of the border counties naturally did not dare to disobey, so they recovered quickly.
The statement that it is practical to recover is wrong, because from beginning to end, the border county has never fallen into the hands of Zhang Qi, and there is only the command order given last year.
And there is also the separation of powers.
So the border counties are not chaotic.
But the arrival of the Han army made this calm wave have ups and downs.
This time, the soldiers were recruited, and the Yulin Langs were recruited from the merchants, sons-in-law, criminals, and rangers, and there were many people, and there would be anything.
Therefore, where the Han army passed, the voices of the people inevitably resented.
It's just not how yet.
But the web is always working, and the gossip is pointing the finger at one place.
——
Zhao Guo.
Liu Pengzu, the king of Zhao, burned a note with a candle flame after reading, and his face showed an unconcealable excitement.
"Come, secret kings!"
——
Han Dynasty all over the country.
Between the villages and the grounds.
The farmers are hard at work.
The women also had their own looms.
Talking about the parents.
"This year is a good harvest, and the family can be regarded as having surplus food."
"But isn't it, after Qu Shuai came to Wolong Mountain, our days are getting more and more hopeful day by day, and some minor illnesses and disasters can also go to the mountain to see, and it will be fine when they come back, no wonder believers say that Qu Shuai of Wolong Mountain is blessed by the gods."
"That's right, my family is the first to invite back to the shrine of the gods, you see how well the crops grow in my field."
“.”
"Oh no! Oh no! ”
Suddenly the cries of children rang out from the originally peaceful village.
The women who stayed at home and the old people who enjoyed the cool air couldn't help but walk out of the door.
"Puppy, what are you shouting? What's wrong? ”
"The commander of Wolong Mountain in Wolong Mountain said that Hanting is going to collect grain again, so let everyone collect grain quickly."
"Ahh
For a moment, the whole village was thrown into chaos.
The women hurriedly ran out to the fields to tell their men about it.
The old people also ran back to their homes and took out the tools they needed for the harvest.
Now it doesn't matter whether it is familiar or not, the most important thing is to collect and hide it, otherwise when the officers and soldiers come, the tragic situation of the previous years will be staged again.
They don't want to go hungry.
It's a pity.
Even if they tried so hard, when the captain came to rummage through it, their hard-earned year's harvest was ruthlessly requisitioned.
Numb, suddenly.
These ordinary people, who had great expectations for the future, were once again trampled in the dirt by the iron hooves of the dynasty.
The food conscription team is gone.
The food was taken away, and the spirit of the villagers was also sucked away.
The village wails and cries never stops.
Until someone else comes.
"Folks, the commander of Wolong Mountain wants to find a way for us to live, if you are willing to go, follow me!"
No one said anything, they have suffered the blessings of Wolong Mountain over the years, and the only one they can rely on at this moment is the Qu Shuai on Wolong Mountain.
Mountains.
A middle-aged man dressed in fairy wind bones glared angrily.
"We work hard, we give whatever they want, a year, two years, every year, even if we starve to death, they never pity us! The year before last, there was a war and forced requisition of grain, and last year, there was a war and forced requisition of grain, and for a few years, the crops were not ripe! They're still at war! Forced requisition of grain! ”
"Our grandfather, aunt, brothers, sisters, starving to death, are there fewer who have become the things of others!"
"We can't do this anymore, folks, they won't give us a good life!"
"We should strive for ourselves and our wives and children to have a peaceful life that is not guaranteed day and night!"
"Taiping! Taiping! We will act in peace! ”
"Emperor Han has no way! I'm waiting for him! ”
"It's against him!"
"It's against him!"
The middle-aged man with fairy wind bones jumped on a boulder, looked at the ordinary people below who gritted their teeth one by one, and pierced his palm with a dagger.
"I, He Jin! Today, I swear by the gods that I will bring peace to everyone! ”
"It's too old! The world is lucky! ”
"It's too old! The world is lucky! ”
The crowd was excited, and countless people raised their arms and shouted.
On a small Wolong Mountain, the surrounding villages gathered.
The number of people is not less than 10,000.
And such a scenario.
It's happening all over the Han land at the moment.
Taiping.
Countless people are shouting for peace.
All they want is peace!
(End of chapter)