[This is called cold lips and teeth. Lu Hangyu, who was busy checking the situation of the field, commented casually.

Why does it sound like you're out of the picture? The Black Blade asked lightly.

[Otherwise? When the sky falls, it's also a big ......] Only half of her irresponsible nonsense is swallowed back by her.

For a blind person in the history of the Three Kingdoms, she doesn't know how long Gongsun Zhan and Tian Kai can carry it, but she knows that it will be a matter of time before she can't bear it, after all, Liu Bei went to Sichuan, and Sun Quan is in Jiangnan, which means that the land in the Northern Plain belongs to Boss Cao, and she still knows about it.

So the question arises: When will Boss Cao plant his little flag at the head of Pingyuan City?

Once this matter was in her mind, she felt that she didn't sleep well, she didn't keep accounts diligently, and she didn't even bother to count the sows.

In the middle of the night, she suddenly got up.

She doesn't like the feeling of waiting until the last minute to be notified of everything, especially now that she is recruiting troops and starting to expand her power, it is always easy for her to run by herself, but her soldiers and horses are not fast.

And she didn't want to leave her home casually anymore, so she fled in embarrassment.

So she had to be prepared.

Li Er is dreaming, and it's a sweet dream.

The little widow in his picture lived in her mother's house, and her father and brother complained a lot about her, always thinking that she had eaten an extra bowl of rice at home, and completely ignored her daily weaving and toiling, and all the cloth she weaved subsidized the family, and she never ate and drank in vain.

Although she was suspected of consuming food at home, her father and brother always felt that she was still young and had good colors, so she should always find a more solid door and change a little dowry, so several families in the city who came to the door to ask for marriage were rejected, and it was Li Er's turn to think about it.

He has secretly saved two thousand dollars, and now he is following Lang Jun to garrison troops in Boquan, and there are countless gold and silver in the treasury, as long as he uses a little, his life's major event will inevitably be solved!

It's just that key, when will he be able to get it from Lang Jun......

Li Er suddenly woke up, and almost screamed because there was a man standing in the dark hut, bending down to stare at him.

"I'm going to be away for a few days," Lang Jun said, "in the meantime, you will take over the affairs of this place for the time being." ”

Li Er's pounding heart hadn't stopped, and it was beating even harder.

"Where is Lang Jun going?"

The face that was always calm glanced at the moonlight pouring all over the window outside the window, "I'm going to Yanzhou." ”

Yanzhou? Where is that? What is Lang Jun going to do there? No, no, no, it doesn't matter, Li Er's mind quickly turned, and he began to think about the things that Lang Jun did every day.

Soldiers should be very familiar with the drills, and that's nothing;

He probably also knew the things about plowing and farming, and it was nothing;

The daily grain and grass were counted by a few small officials, and the granary was heavily guarded by the people sent by the second general;

Military discipline was helped by the people sent by the three generals, and even two rangers were punished a few days ago, so there should be no problem these days;

Li Er thought about it for a while, and felt that there was no problem at all in being a general for the lord for so many days, not only was there no problem, his heartbeat was a little faster!

Lu Xuanyu untied a key from his waist and threw it to him.

"This is the key to the silver bank, if you need money in the next few days, you can use it, just remember to register it and wait for me to come back and check."

The moonlight refracted on the key, giving in a faint glow.

Li Er stared at the key, his mind was blank, and he temporarily forgot everything in the world, only remembering the brilliance of the gold and silver treasures he saw when he accompanied Lang Jun to inspect her treasury.

Although it was a sunny day at night, it rained in the early morning.

And it rained for three days in a row. The farmers who are attached to Boquan to farm are very happy, and they all say that it is always a good thing to have more rain in spring, but Li Er is always a little uneasy.

His little excitement had already gone with Lu Xuanyu's departure, and the rest was endless fear and anxiety.

In this barracks, although the soldiers would call him "Lang Jun" indiscriminately when they saw him, he knew it, and the soldiers knew that he had neither authority nor strength, and his power came entirely from Lu Hangyu, which he could not imitate, let alone steal.

Those thoughts of secretly opening the treasure house and buying a dowry for the little widow were gone, and Li Er now only hoped that there would be no accidents in the camp.

But a soldier still ran in, "Li Langjun, there are two mules that haven't eaten forage for two days!" ”

Li Er's scalp exploded all of a sudden, as a person who had wandered all the way, he knew too well what mules and horses meant to an army, and he also knew better what kind of situation this kind of animal would evolve into if it became sick.

Although he bears no resemblance to Li Er in every way, Cao Cao is also writing a warrant to separate the animals that pull carts, such as donkeys, mules, and horses, from the cavalrymen's war horses, and ordering the people to clean the barns twice a day. Not only that, the toilets of the soldiers should be separated from the water source, and those caught defecating in the open will be dealt with by military law.

This trivial matter should not be left to his senses, but Cao Cao knew very well how much inconvenience it would cause to the march if he did not pay attention to these animals.

It was still cold, and after he had written a warrant and handed it to his attendant, he kicked the brazier beside him, and a burst of ashes rose up, and the color of the charcoal was much brighter in an instant, revealing the charred yam in the brazier.

Therefore, when Cao Ang entered the tent, he saw such a father who was eating yams, dressed in a straight coat and covered with sackcloth.

And Cao Cao raised his head, and also saw his eldest son in filial piety clothes, unlike himself, this seventeen-year-old boy with a long body and jade body is very serious about filial piety, so it looks particularly thin in this spring cold season.

If it were someone else, Cao Cao would almost wonder if this person came to mock him on purpose, but if he changed this son, this Yanzhou pastor would only feel that Cao Ang was gentle and filial, and how pleasing he looked at it.

Although it was pleasing to the eye, he coughed anyway.

"There were many epidemics in the Central Plains last year," Cao Cao said lightly, "Your filial piety is commendable, but you also have to pay attention to your body." ”

The young man bowed respectfully, "Thank you for your concern." ”

Cao Cao glanced at him, and then looked at the yam in his hand, "What's the matter?" ”

Then a layer of sadness appeared in those young eyes. When Cao Cao saw his expression, he had three eyebrows in his heart, and motioned for the attendants to withdraw from the tent.

Sure enough, as soon as Cao Ang opened his mouth, he was for the people of Xuzhou.

"Father, this year's campaign against Tao Qian is to avenge my father's revenge, what do you have to do with the people? Last year's expedition, the Qingzhou soldiers were here, the dead were in disarray, and if they were slaughtered again today, they would hurt their father's virtue. He said respectfully, "My son is in suspense day and night for this matter, and he has to ......."

Cao Cao waved his hand.

He has a lot of advisers, but even Xun Yu won't tell him this kind of thing, and he is not the kind of weak heart that is tolerant enough to tolerate others to come and put his beak in front of him.

But Cao Ang is different, this is his eldest son, although he is not a descendant, but he is raised in front of his wife, carefully taught, and is a child who is cultivated as the heir of his Cao family.

And Cao Ang did not live up to his expectations, he was intelligent and benevolent, and calm and decisive, such an heir was undoubtedly satisfactory to Cao Cao, but it was not enough.

Cao Cao rarely told others his true words, but he beckoned at this time and motioned for his son to step forward.

"You must know that our army is poor and weak, and there are many newly recruited Qingzhou soldiers, so we must plunder, satisfy them, and consume them in order to be used by us." Cao Cao spoke very slowly, staring at Cao Ang's face every word, to see if he understood, "Besides, you have to think about it, where did the princes' conquest of the world come from?" ”

"People's hearts?"

Cao Cao smiled and shook his head, "It's a raw mouth." ”

The people provided taxes, grain and grass, and soldiers, so both the soldiers and the Legalists proposed to kill the people, although the means and directions were not the same, but the purpose was the same.

In the previous killing, Tao Qian did not rise again, and this time again, Xuzhou will no longer have the ability to resist. He plundered and slaughtered the city, not as he wished, but had to do it.

"You must remember that benevolence, righteousness and morality are good, but they are the work of the strong, and the weak are blindly greedy for it, and can only bring about their own destruction."

Cao Ang probably understood, because there was a painful look between his eyebrows, but he was young, he had read a lot of scriptures, and he still had those dreams of forgiveness and love for the people in his heart, and he refused to give up.

"Even so," he said, "my father has killed too much, and if my father wants to go to Xuzhou, does he only want a wasteland where he doesn't smell chickens and dogs?" ”

Hearing this innocent question, Cao Cao laughed and handed the peeled yam in his hand to his beloved son.

"Don't worry," he said with unquestionable majesty and power, "the people are like weeds, killing hundreds of thousands of them will eventually give birth to new ones." Then I will give them a peaceful world. ”

Chapter 110

The land hanging fish measured the speed of his journey.

When she walked with a large family, she could walk thirty miles a day, with the soldiers, she could walk fifty miles a day, and on horseback alone, she could walk one hundred and fifty miles a day.

But if she doesn't be a person, she can run more than 300 miles in a day.

Before leaving Boquanzhuang, there were still stars in the sky. Everyone but a few sentry posts had gone to sleep, and she was the only one walking on the rejuvenated wasteland. She chose a leafy cypress tree, rested under it for a moment, then opened her eyes, and silently recited a spell in her heart, and slowly appeared before her eyes a well-saddled horse, whose eyes were lifeless, but which by its appearance were no different from that of a real horse.

"Mount Technique" is a very simple and effective, but also very fragile spell, this horse can only last a few hours, can not touch combat, she wants to travel twenty-four hours a day, she has to use all the ring spell slots on this spell.

Her spell slots are very valuable, most of them are used in battle, and now she has given up some of her combat power in order to rush, but she doesn't think it matters. She just went to reconnoiter the situation in Yanzhou, if she encountered the enemy, just run, if she wanted to escape, would anyone catch her?

She carried a bow and quiver on her back, and of course she couldn't forget to bring a black blade, and set off from Boquan and ran to Jishui in less than a day.

Since you are traveling alone, you don't need to pretend to be a delicate beauty, wander on the shore and wait for a boat, and you can jump into the river and swim over by yourself. In this way, I drove for a day and night, and then met a refugee who went north from Xuzhou.

"Yanzhou has sent troops again!" The refugees shouted, "I heard it's for revenge!" ”

She didn't react, "Whose father died?" ”

"Cao Cao! Cao Mengde's father is dead! ”

Cao Cao: It's a sad thing that a father died.

Cao Cao's ancestral home is Qian County, but since he started the army, in order to avoid the military disaster, the old father has been hiding in Langya, Xuzhou, thinking that he can be safe and sound, but he didn't expect his son to slaughter Xuzhou, Langya County is naturally unstable, so he wants to run from Langya to Yanzhou.

Then Tao Qian knew about it, sent troops to chop it up, and then Boss Cao raised troops to take revenge, it was too sad.

She listened to the whole gossip and felt that the story was particularly subtle...... Boss Cao actually has a father! Dad is still in Xuzhou! Look at the great things he did last year! She still remembered the dense naked corpses in Xiaqiu City, but as long as he remembered that his father was still under Tao Qian's nose, could he be ruthless enough to do that kind of thing? She doesn't understand!

But Boss Cao was able to kill Surabaya without hesitation.

Therefore, as soon as they heard that the former Cao Lang was coming again, the people of Xuzhou fled for their lives without hesitation.

No one dared to overestimate Tao Qian's combat effectiveness.

No one would have underestimated Cao Cao's vindictiveness.

Changshu City has been trapped for more than ten days.

At the beginning, the banner at the head of the city was strictly ordered, even if the Cao army besieged the city, the people were not very panicked. But this time is different from the past, Cao's army only besieged the city for the first ten days, and only began to attack the city on the eleventh day.

The people hid in their homes, naturally they could not hear the shouts of fighting in the city, and could only see the soldiers coming and going very busy, and they requisitioned and demolished many houses.

Stone was used as a rolling stone to be thrown down the city, and the timber could strengthen the city defenses and widen the walls. Like ants, the people were busy, constantly transporting supplies to the city, and carrying the bloodied soldiers down the city.

The more rapidly Cao's army attacked the city, the more soldiers it carried down. Eventually, the men stopped going down the walls and served as soldiers defending the city, so the women did their labor and continued to carry supplies.

The people of Changshu City went all out and resisted day and night, but they only lasted three more days than Cao Cao expected.

But the people don't know, and Lu Hangyu doesn't know the fate of this small city next.

By the time she approached the smoky town, it had become a living hell.

Of course, Cao Cao knew what Chang Xicheng would face next. Therefore, he did not enter the city, but only handed over the city to the Qingzhou soldiers.

It wasn't anything to be thankful for, and he felt a twitch in his forehead when he thought about it.

Where should you go to relax your emotions in a huge military camp?

The spring day is warmer and warmer, and in the evening, there is a whisper in the long grass.