Good morning! Three Kingdoms Migrant Workers Section 189
It is well said that these soldiers are all from Beihai, so there are often a line and a team of people who are from the same village, the same village, and even the same clan and brothers.
As she said this, the soldiers with their spears and rattan cards slammed their spears to the ground with a dull thud.
"I lead you on a campaign, not for myself, nor for you, but for your brothers, your parents, your wives and children, and your homeland!" She said, "I want you to fight side by side with me in order to drive Yuan Tan out of your homeland!"
"Do you want to see a fire burning in your home, and the corpses of your parents and neighbors piling up like a hill?"
She stared at those angry eyes, her voice hoarse, but with unquestionable power:
"This is your hometown, fight for it!"
Kong Rong kept watching her from the side and didn't say a word.
It wasn't until the herald waved the flag and the soldiers began to march out of the camp in an orderly manner that the sergeant turned his head to look at her.
She intuitively thought that Kong Rong had something to say.
β¦β¦ It shouldn't be about the military aspect, because Kong Rong basically has 0 points in this regard.
But she asked.
"Does Kong Beihai have any advice?"
Kong Rong touched his beard.
"I'm a person, although I'm determined to be difficult, but I'm only sparse and wide-ranging, and I can only talk highly, not talk about any advice."
β¦β¦ Ahh
"But I do have something to say to Ciyu." His face suddenly became very serious.
"Please?"
The scribe, who already had a little frost in his sideburns, looked at the marching procession, "Since ancient times, some people rule the world with virtue and some people rule the world with violence.
"But since the crusade against the Yellow Turban, I have been defeated many times and become a laughing stock," Kong Rong's voice was calm, but there was a desolation in his tone, "I thought that this was the end of the world, and that the virtues of the sages were no longer useful, and I should not have any hope." But Beihai was in danger twice, and Liu Zhijun was in front of him, and you came to help him later.
"Therefore, in this battle, we must return victorious." The Beihai minister smiled, "You are not saving a county in Beihai, but saving morality from all the people." β
When he finished speaking, before she could say anything, Kong Rong's face showed a hint of surprise, and his eyes that were already entwined with crow's feet looked up, and she couldn't help but look up.
The sun came out, and a flash of light fell through the clouds.
This may be a good sign, Lu Hangyu looked up again when he rode his war horse, and glanced up at the silhouette that appeared from time to time behind the dark clouds of peaks and mountains.
"The sun is out." Someone said, "You can go out and eat." β
"Phew, it's not you yet!" Another scolded, "It smells of blood everywhere!" β
This Wu Fort is not conspicuous on the plains of Beihai County, it is such a small Wu Fort, there are some field customers, some servants, and dozens of masters, these masters also need to undertake a certain amount of work every day, such as taking care of mules, horses, cattle and sheep, checking the situation of winter wheat in the field, instructing the servants to repair the house, and sometimes burning a bowl of grass and wood gray water for the sick servants.
Now they don't have to be busy.
They thought that Wu Bao could withstand thousands of troops, but when the Hun cavalry rushed over, they didn't even have time to close the gate.
The two servants walking around the watchtower were first pierced through the heart by an arrow, and then the peasants who pushed a cart of manure outside the fort to be processed, and only a few of the Huns who were better at archery bent bows and arrows showed this strength.
They didn't even bother to fire a salvo of bows and arrows.
Then the Hun cavalry, with no crowns and hats and bare heads, split into two groups, one rushing into the fort and the other scurrying around it, killing the people who tried to escape from it.
After only a few moments, the wails and screams of the Wu Fort died down, replaced by blood, and the thick, thick colors flowed in all directions, over the threshold, over the beams, and even spread despair beyond the Wu Fort.
The ice and snow had not yet completely melted, and after the red blood covered it, a hot breath came out.
When Fox Lugu returned to the team, she saw such a scene.
His brothers picked out the fat sheep from the sheepfold, skilfully skinned them, set them on the grill, and roasted them to the brim.
Occasionally, a woman's screams could be heard from a few houses, but there was nothing but laughter in many more houses.
For the Huns, galloping and plundering on such a plain is really not a hard job, the only hard thing is a scout like Hulugu, he needs to deal with the Han people carefully, if he is not careful, he will be killed.
Therefore, the commander of this army and horses, Lihu, called him into the account very enthusiastically, and did not even inquire about him first, but ordered the left and right to bring him a large bowl of wine first.
"Warm up," said the short, but extremely shrewd and ferocious leader of the Huns, "and tell us what kind of news you have brought, that you are not only my eyes and ears, but also my wise man, and that I am always willing to listen to you." β
Fox Lugu thought about it with this bowl of wine, and finally spoke cautiously, telling everything he knew:
- Qiancheng is an empty city, it is not easy to attack, I am afraid it is only used by Lu Lian to confuse General Xiao Yuan.
"This woman still knows how to use stratagems?" The strange road of Lili Lake.
"She can only play these tricks by hiding behind the soldiers," said one of the small leaders at once, "and if we catch her, is there any way for her to struggle?" β
"It's better to struggle," laughed the other small leader, "and you'll have to shout twice to get a good taste." β
Yu Lihu glanced at the brothers who were immediately excited when they heard that the commander on the other side was a woman.
"Her name as the 'Column Missing Sword' that is known to the whole worldβ" he said coldly, "was killed by killing the Xiliang people." β
The breath of these Huns suddenly stagnated.
It is true that they have never seen Lu Lian, but their parents and grandparents have always dealt with Xiliang soldiers, and they have naturally learned the domineering of "Xiliang Dama, rampant in the world".
After shutting up the brothers, Lihu pondered for a while, and the firelight reflected on his face, and suddenly a half-light and half-dark smile suddenly appeared.
"It's a pity that even the world-famous 'Column Lack of Sword,'" said the leader of the Hun cavalry, "she still has to eat." β
So, what kind of grain team can withstand the impact of 2,000 Hun cavalry?
Chapter 191
Sometimes time flies, sometimes it is extremely slow, but in general, few people feel that time is both fast and slow.
But Tai Shici did feel this way at this time.
After he led his army out of the drama city, he did not go fast all the way, and did not go straight to the west, but slowly marched towards the northwest.
After the two thousand soldiers and horses brought the baggage, there was a team of 5,000 people, and when they walked on the plains where the ice and snow had just disappeared, it was like a long river, so it was difficult not to attract attention. Tai Shi Ci also sent scouts to carefully investigate, and once he heard that there were traces of Yuan Tan's army in front of him, he would immediately stop his steps, and even bypass the direction in which the scouts passed.
It's time-consuming, but he knows there's no urgency.
Any army would do everything in their power to protect their granaries, and the scouts would patrol around every day before dawn and return to the city when it was dark.
He had also considered ways to camouflage the army to make it look more like cattle and sheep dealers, or a migration of some large family, but it was too risky. The cavalry under Yuan Tan's command far surpassed Lu Lian, and those cavalry came and went as fast as the wind, and once they attacked, these soldiers would not even have time to take out their weapons - it would be a catastrophe.
Therefore, Tai Shici chose a compromise approach, he did not raise his own banner, and of course he would not disguise himself as Yuan Tan's command, he raised the flag of Lu Lian in the army. After all, Lu Bu had also been in Yuan Shao's army for a period of time, and he had also broken the Black Mountain thieves for Yuan Shao, even if he had a bad relationship with Yuan Shao later, but there was no real conflict on the surface, what if he could be bluffed?
In this way, he slowly marched northwest, and crossed the Yellow River three days earlier by night.
The weather had not yet warmed, but the ice had thinned, and he had to choose a shallow place to wade across the river.
The river was extremely cold, the icy water was like a knife, and the ice cubes floating in the water were like another knife, and if he was not careful, he would poke people all over his body, and the blood would flow, but he couldn't wait any longer.
Because before the river warms, the spring tide and the flood will come together, and then the Yellow River will no longer be such a quiet Yellow River, but a raging Yellow River.
Tai Shi Ci asked the soldiers to hold pieces of wood in their mouths, and tied their horses' mouths, so they took advantage of the night to get through this place where scouts often haunted.
After that, he walked slowly along the seashore, and finally reached a place only fifty miles from the city of Ranji.
The little official Fang Ping didn't notice this at all, and he didn't worry about any danger in the city at all.
With two thousand soldiers stationed in this small city, it has never been so lively.
The soldiers would eat and drink in the winery after the change of guard, and they would also talk about the style and glory of the lord they followed.
In the eyes of these Jizhou soldiers, there is no prince in the world who can compare with Ben Chu Gong.
Although the Son of Heaven is the Son of Heaven, isn't he also chased by Li Dao and Guo Yan and ran around, and he was extremely embarrassed? But look at the "Battle of the Boundary Bridge" in the second year of the first year of the beginning of the Gongchu Dynasty!
What is a big husband, the one who is "fighting to the death" is the big husband! Gongsun Chan has Youzhou Iron Cavalry, what about tens of thousands of cavalry? Haven't you been beaten by their Jizhou people? The heroes of the world, and the white horse righteous Gongsun Zhan were all defeated by the original duke, the tiger father has no dog, is it possible that the rotten Confucian Kong Rong, who is famous for his scriptures, still has any ability to compete with Yuan Dagongzi?
Such voices became more and more frequent, and some soldiers even complained about their errands.
They are also Jizhou soldiers, and they also belong to Yuan Tan, why were they sent to defend the city?
There are no military exploits, no rewards, and they can't rush into the North Sea and plunder, you must know that they are only poor people, and their wives and children are waiting for them to go back, but not waiting for them to go back empty-handed!
They also wanted to grab some cloth, gold, silver, cattle, sheep, mules and horses, and take them home, so that their old snacks could be full and warm, and they would not have to endure hunger and cold.
But where can there be any military exploits in the city of disgust? And where did the loot come from?
When Fang Ping heard such complaints, he didn't think that this city would encounter any danger, he only felt that the daily busy tasks in the port were very tiring, and he was always looking forward to the end of the war.
- Or maybe something has happened, and it is good to be tired of not being able to make Yuan Dagongzi's grain land.
The middle-aged official came to his senses from his complaints, looked at the remaining few salt beans, and then looked at the bowl of wine that didn't have much to eat, and hesitated for a while.
A few salt beans are a little not enough to make appetizers, but his little bit of rice, it's already a bit extravagant to come to the winery every once in a while to sit and relax, where is he willing to buy another plate of appetizers?
The sound of footsteps was barely audible in the noisy and noisy winery, but the wisp of aroma on his body made Fang Ping realize that someone had walked up to him.
This is a very plainly dressed young man, dressed in half-worn robes, which looks inconspicuous at all, but his upright and beautiful face is very conspicuous.
In the past, there were no such characters in the poor and poor city, and there should be no such characters in the vulgar and lively city now.
The young man didn't seem to notice that Fang Ping was staring at him in a daze, he just smiled and nodded to him, then stretched out another hand and pointed to the position opposite him.
"Can I ...... it below?"
Fang Ping, who realized that the young man was going to come over to share the table, hurriedly straightened up, "Of course, of course. β
The young man Shi Shiran sat opposite him, and after rolling his eyes slightly, he chuckled.
"There are also empty seats there, but I feel more comfortable with my brother."
"That place" naturally refers to the place where the soldiers ate and drank and made noise. After Fang Ping heard this, he only felt that what this young scholar said simply made his heart iron.
He just couldn't get used to these soldiers, and he didn't dare to offend them, and he didn't even like Yuan Shao's father and son - they were not righteous, and they wouldn't let these poor scholars in the plains follow a little light, how could he like these people?
But such thoughts can only be thought about secretly in my heart, and even my colleagues dare not confide in them easily.
Only in front of this strange young man, Fang Ping felt like warm spring water flowing through his heart, and he was extremely comfortable.
He wanted to treat him to a light meal, but when he saw that there were only a few salt beans left in front of him, he hesitated again.
At this time, a plate of roast pork, a pickled salted fish, a plate of oysters, and a plate of very clean tofu were served.
β¦β¦ Fang Ping felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart again.
But the young man didn't seem to notice it at all, he raised the bamboo chopstick, and suddenly smiled.