Good morning! Three Kingdoms Migrant Workers Section 490
Immediately there was a lot of noise in the camp - is that military law? Yes, when they were stuffed in, the military judge had warned them that if there was any urgency after nightfall, they must report it to the patrol soldiers, otherwise they would only be allowed to stay in their shacks, and no one should go out at night without permission, and those who violated the order would be killed.
When Lu Lian brought back the nearly 1,000 heads, the military judge came over to inspect again, this time he didn't have to say more, as long as he stretched out his hand and pointed to the bloody heads outside, most of the Qingzhou soldiers were shocked.
…… But people are different.
Some people are lucky, thinking that it is just an example to kill chickens and monkeys.
They have surrendered to this general, they have not rebelled! The lord has changed, and they still want to fight, so what is the big deal to go out and grab some grain and rice, and plunder a few women by the way?
She searched for the fault of that battalion, just so that they would be honest in the future.
But there are also people who are very frightened, and they only think that Lu Lian killed a battalion of soldiers today, will he kill another battalion tomorrow? If they don't make a decision, I'm afraid they will be killed by her!
In such chaotic fear and luck, where can they afford to think of any military law!
The accomplice of the Qingzhou soldier who was shot to death suddenly became furious, shouted and rushed out!
The tower was also noisy all of a sudden, some people were shouting something, and some people were responding in unison.
In just a few moments, the sound of the crossbow machine opening began from one arrow tower and spread to several other arrow towers in the camp.
…… Lu Lian is really rich, some people sigh like this, such a crossbow is used to guard them, not even pretending, but there are really so many!
But he could only sigh at the many crossbows, but he couldn't think of anything else.
Pull the machine open, put in the crossbow arrow, aim at the lookout mountain, and pull down the hanging knife - the crossbow is expensive, good is really good, but slow is really slow, the crossbowman always has to slowly fill the crossbow arrow, they can run out, raise their arms and shout! Take advantage of the night to escape from the camp!
That is a veteran with ideas, the dead soldier is his most relied on brother, they originally planned such a big thing, who doesn't know that they Qingzhou people are the most united and bloody! Since Lu Lian treats them so meanly, he ——!
Many cold rays of light fell from the sky, interrupting his amazing thoughts.
The crossbowmen stood where he couldn't see clearly, pulling the slings again and again, and the bolts stopped coming at him.
There were many people quietly looking out through the cracks in the shacks.
Another group of Qingzhou soldiers silently dragged away the corpses, and with their footsteps, streams of blood poured out from the dozen or so corpses that were still spasming, wetting the road.
There were no more shouting, roaring, or shouting pawns, everyone held their breath and opened their eyes wide with tears hidden in their eyes, looking at the scene in front of them.
The guards on the towers were silent, and could not hear their words, so it was as if they were all hidden in the night.
But the pawns knew they were still there.
Because above their heads, they could hear the clear sound of pulling and filling crossbows.
This happened in several other camps, but it didn't turn into a large-scale mutiny.
When he heard about it the next day, even Zhang Liao said that he should write a letter of thanks to Tian Yu and Zhuge Liang.
With their thousands of soldiers and horses to manage tens of thousands of soldiers, this is actually a very dangerous thing, and the problem can be solved in a small area, thanks to the vigilance of the guards and those repeaters.
Although the repeater is expensive, it is very reasonable;
Although Tian Yu scraped money everywhere, it was very valuable.
So most of the soldiers were still apprehensive and saw the sun the next day.
The morning sun is thin and dull, but when it shines on people, it makes me feel very relieved for no reason.
The Qingzhou soldiers lined up, holding bowls, waiting for the people to pour the wheat porridge into their bowls spoonful, and then each person divided two pickled radish.
The porridge is mixed with a lot of weeds, and it tastes very pungent and needs to be chewed slowly.
The pickled radish has been left for an unknown number of years, with an unpalatable strange smell, as if it is moldy.
But after chewing carefully, they tasted it, and it was not moldy, but the salt coarsely dried by the sea, and the poor could not afford to buy a large amount of salt, but the vegetables that came down in the autumn always needed to be pickled for the winter, so the poor people came up with many ways to steal some bitter salt from the salt ditch.
They are very familiar with these things.
Even this taste, they gradually became familiar with it.
The reeds and turnips pickled by my mother are indeed this taste, she will only use this kind of pickled vegetable technique, and the salted fish on the seaside are also pickled in this way, and they are also bitter, but they are more stinky than this, because the eaves are low, and the seaside is damp, and it is always not easy to dry the fish when they are dried......
But the stinky food was also very bad, he was only a teenager at the time, and his mother always scolded him for eating a poor family......
In fact, this family is poor enough, and he can't eat enough at all, otherwise how could he vote for a yellow scarf?
Someone drank porridge with straight eyes like this, and at the same time babbled something in his mouth.
As I read it, tears fell.
When Lu Hangyu walked into the prisoner of war camp, the soldiers who had been driven back to the shack after eating immediately began to stretch their necks to look at her.
…… They still cowered.
But every time I came before, I was also cringe.
There is no conflict between "cringe when you see her" and "make trouble if you don't see her".
But this time it's a little different.
They looked very sluggish, and some of them seemed to have cried once, and their eyes were red.
When they saw her now, they seemed to want to get closer, but they didn't dare.
"Do you have anything to say?"
She walked to a shack, and when she looked at them through the gap, the soldiers immediately began to back off, pushing and shoving, until at last a strong man coughed and stood up.
"General Lu, do you want to kill us or keep us, can you say a happy word?"
She was surprised, "As long as you don't violate my military discipline, I won't kill you." ”
The soldiers began to push and shove again, whispering.
The strong man seemed to be listening to them whispering something, and after listening to it, he finally spoke again.
"You killed that battalion because of ...... Because of those Yanzhou people? ”
"Hmm." She nodded.
The strong man looked at her stunned, and after a while, his voice was a little unsteady, "You want to use us, and you want us to follow you in the future, not to violate military discipline, and it's not that you don't ......."
"I didn't say I was going to use you." Lu Hangyu interrupted him.
Through these wooden strips of the shack, one by one the Qingzhou soldiers looked at her carefully as if they were in a cage, they were very surprised, and once again exchanged heads, and finally someone was bold, crossed the strong man who was as stupid as a wooden chicken, and spoke again.
"General! Why don't you kill us, you don't use us, but keep us to eat your food? ”
"This," Lu Hangyu always had a vague thought in his heart, and when he heard him ask, he naturally said it, "I want to ask you."
"What will you do if I let you go, but do not allow you to plunder and become a bandit?"
They were silent all at once, their mouths open, their necks stretched, and their eyes staring straight at her, as if they had suddenly become stupid.
But their lips were still trembling and babbling, and they couldn't speak.
"The villain wants to go back to Qingzhou." Someone suddenly whispered like this.
"Villain...... When the villain left his hometown, his parents were gone, but the villain still had a brother......"
"I was here with the general the other day...... This way...... I also inquired about ......"
The soldiers who were looking at her through the cage finally began to speak, trembling, and the order of their words was not very coherent, as if they had woken up from a long nightmare, and they could not distinguish between reality and dream.
There were other soldiers in the shack who were also scrambling to shout something, their voices were noisy and chaotic, eager and frightened, but in her ears, the sound was different from the previous one after all.
No one had ever asked them, and suddenly they woke up.
She raised her chin and deliberately pretended to be very arrogant, looking at them condescendingly.
"Let you go back to your hometown, how can you make a living?"
"The villain can farm! Checkmate! The villain will also do some rough carpentry work! ”
"I, I'm a fisherman! I'm very good at water! The general knew I wasn't lying! Checkmate! ”
"I've sold illicit salt...... I don't dare anymore! I'll dry salt! I will also farm! ”
"The villain can farm! The villain can fish! The villain will dry salt! The villain also does carpentry work! ”
"General! Checkmate! ”
"General!" Someone's voice suddenly choked, "The villain doesn't know anything, and he can't grow well in farming......"
The trembling voice suddenly turned into a howl.
"General...... The villain just doesn't want to fight anymore......"
Chapter 451
Different people give different opinions about the disposition of these captives.
Zhong Yan was very cautious, only praising her for her thunderous means and benevolent heart, but did not give further advice.
But he hinted a little.
If she wants to get rid of these burdens, she can pack them up in batches and give them to the local family - it is impossible to return to Qingzhou, but the family is innumerable, and the shabby ones can take away dozens of people, and the magnificent ones can accommodate nearly a thousand people.
Of course, these Qingzhou soldiers are going to consume food, and the family has to send another subordinate to take care of it, so it is impossible to sell it for money, and now it is almost winter, it is the season when grain and rice are expensive, if you can throw out a few thousand people, the rest will be easy to do.
As for the fate of these Qingzhou soldiers, she can also guess a thing or two, probably like the many slaves in the dock fort she saw along the way after fleeing from Chang'an.
There are few bandits who have persisted for decades, but with the rise of human civilization, those manors or dock forts have been built strong until the Republic of China.
Their owners may be honored as scholars, they may be added to become scholars, they may be isolated from the social level, they may become another race, called "Gui", and finally even people with no historical knowledge will see from TV that kind of people can be shy and raise their chins, waiting for others to call them "master".
…… But isn't that back to square one?
What did those Qingzhou soldiers join the Yellow Turban in the first place?
Zhang Liao had some other opinions, such as compiling these Qingzhou soldiers into a book, driving them to fight a few battles and observe them, leaving what they could use, and sending them to fight Xu You's piles of camps, which could not only dredge the road for transporting heavy loads, but also kill people and consume less food.
General Zilong seemed to feel that this was a bit cruel, and his brows were furrowed, but he did not object, and gave a revision when he was young:
If you want those Qingzhou soldiers to go to war, you can, but he is willing to take them to help each other, if he really bumps into a famous Hebei general who is not in the world, or Yuan Shao's own Jizhou army, then he will die together, and it will not cost them their lives.
…… It's very orderly and kind, and it's a very holy warrior's choice.
She listened to it for a moment and felt that she had to think about it.
Sima Yi was refreshed when the tent was scattered, and when his servant brought a dinner plate and put the rules on the handsome table in front of her, she was stunned.