Riding and cutting the imperial pirates of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 226 Wish
Wang Zheng suddenly turned his face and spoke harshly, scaring everyone so much that they didn't dare to breathe.

Everyone understood what he meant, and the one who ruled their wealth and lives right now was not this Zhu Zi in front of them?

For a while, everyone kept shouting "dare not", "there is absolutely no such thing".

"Oh?" Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly, "Is this true?"

"It's absolutely true!" Everyone said in unison, and the voices of the answers were neat, like a mouthful.

"Then nominate a few more talented people to serve under Zhang Xiang."

Wang Zheng was also depressed when he glanced at Zhang Zhao calmly while forcing him directly.

If you can join the team and replace your students, why should I do this?

But if you think about it carefully, if Zhang Zhao hadn't been driven to a dead end by accident, making him serve himself in name first, to make a head start, even if he threatened his life, I'm afraid these people might not give in.

After all, at this time, it was a big man, a Confucian scholar, and a distinguished family, compared with their counterparts in the Song and Ming Dynasties, they were still somewhat bloody.

Just because Zhang Zhao stood in front and took the lead, they felt that they would have a way out in the future, so their psychological defense was not so strong.

No matter what, the most important thing is to stabilize Pengcheng first.

Thinking in this way, Wang Zheng looked around, and seeing that the atmosphere became awkward, he glanced at Xu Fang.

Xu Fang understood, and ordered his soldiers to go out to make arrangements, and not long after, a group of female musicians showed up.

Immediately, the pleasant sound of silk and bamboo came to my ears.

Seeing this, everyone knew something, no matter whether they forced a smile or not, at least on the surface the situation of enjoying themselves was restored.

The atmosphere gradually tends to be harmonious.

While toasting to the crowd and listening to these melodious sounds, Wang Zheng also felt a little emotional.

In a fit of anger, someone's head was torn apart, and blood splattered five steps; with one word of prestige, he could destroy the family and the Yi clan, and the family would be wiped out without calculation. depressed.

Win the world immediately, but cannot rule the world immediately.

Besides, at the end of the Han Dynasty, in such a time of great controversy, if there were no literati to help, their forces would lose their endurance and hematopoietic ability. Even with the help of the system, how could they guarantee to go to the end?Therefore, since I entered Xuzhou, every time I entered a city, Wangzheng asked himself to ask for talent, but he was limited to the identity of the Yellow Turban, but the response he got was rejection time and time again.

At present, there is only one Miheng who is sincerely seeking refuge, or is it because his opponent is the helpless choice of the Yuan family in Runan.

This made Wang Zheng a little discouraged.

He suddenly didn't have any interest in lying again with these sleazy men, and let Xu Fang, Zhang Zhaohe and the others continue to socialize, so he got up, strode proudly, and walked away.

Walking up the aisle of the pavilion, under the evening wind, my mind was finally cleared.

He looked down and saw that there were rows of houses in Pengcheng, and looking around, the distant mountains were green and the sky was blue, reflecting picturesque rivers and mountains.

I have a system and a prophet. Why worry about a little setback?
Thinking of the history of the celestial dynasty that he knew, to put it bluntly, it was nothing more than winners and losers, Wang Zheng finally regained some confidence in his heart.

In this prosperous and rich land, there is light, there is darkness, there are loyal ministers and righteous men, and there are treacherous villains.

There are many traitors who have forgotten their ancestors. As long as they stand firm and work hard, they will show the strength to win the Central Plains in the future. Is it possible that there will be no "traitors" who don't mind the false name?
He encouraged himself, and the depression and anxiety that appeared due to setbacks in seeking talents lasted for a short time after all.

Looking at the transparent frame, Wang Zheng cheered up again. At least, in this troubled world, he will never fight alone.

"Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now I'm stepping over it from the beginning!"

He chanted in a long voice: "Overcome from the beginning"

"The Cangshan Mountain is like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood!"

In the middle of the night, after Xu Fang and others came back to report that they had sent away the famous families, Wang Zheng had a whim and ordered to recruit all the brothers from Zhao County who were at the beginning of the uprising, and he accompanied the generals to hold another banquet.

After a year of fighting, the 270 three people who were willing to die for themselves at the Zhaoxian barracks that day, and fought head-on with fifty cavalry from Gong Xu, have now lost more than half of them, and there are only a hundred left, and many of them are just The soldiers of the Tianzhu Battalion, and the rest are distributed in various departments of the Heavenly Army, and they are basically Dubo-like military positions.

Now in Pengcheng, there are more than thirty people.

Hearing that General Tiangong wanted to invite them to drink, everyone was naturally excited, beyond words.

After drinking to the fullest, each recalled the past and followed Wang Zheng all the way. Many of them lost brothers, friends, and family members one after another, and they couldn't help crying bitterly.

Seeing this, Wang Zheng also remained silent.

It was only at this moment that he realized the weight of these words.

It's a little heavy.
Among the most acquainted people, there are already so many people who have become bones without knowing it. What about those strangers who follow just because they believe in themselves?
Thinking of this, he was stunned for a while, then raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it down in one gulp.I only feel that the taste of wine is sour and astringent.

It is fine wine in the collection of Guoxiangfu, but drinking it at this time is like drinking poison.

Seeing that the atmosphere became gloomy, Xu Fang quickly changed the subject, asking everyone not to recall the past, but to think about the sweetness of the present.

This is also true.

Everyone nodded, thinking of the past and comparing it to the present.A year passed in the blink of an eye, and everyone felt that their situation had been turned upside down, and they all admired Wang Zheng extremely.

In troubled times, human life is as cheap as grass. At least, whether it is them, or those relatives and friends who died, it is very cost-effective to sell this life to Wang Zheng.

Among them, some of the elders, who had been with other Huangjin Qushuai before, were no longer just because of Wang Zheng's "reincarnation of Zhang Jiao" and "divine power".

In their eyes, this Tiangong general is indeed different.

For example, regardless of their status, they all treat everyone the same, with a gentle attitude.

Another example is to lead by example, in a high position and seldom care about personal enjoyment.

Of course, the most important thing is that Wang Zheng did lead them to one victory after another!

When it comes to victories, Zhang Rao is the one who feels the deepest emotion.

The victories he has tasted in this short period of time under Wang Zheng's command are more than the sum of the first half of his life.

He continued to respect Wang Zheng for a few more cups, but he refused to stop drinking until his face was flushed.

Wu Sheng said with a smile on the sidelines that after the general wins the world, he does not seek official positions and wealth, but only wants to fulfill his four biggest wishes.

Hearing this, Wang Zheng was taken aback. He and Wu Sheng had known each other for a long time, but this was the first time he had heard of Wu Sheng's wish. He couldn't help looking over him curiously, and scolded with a smile:

"You are greedy, you want four?"

"However, let's talk about it?"

"Hey, General." Wu Sheng said solemnly: "A man who is indomitable, naturally wants to make meritorious deeds!"

"Then what counts as meritorious deeds?" Xu Fang, who was sleepy-eyed beside him, also asked jokingly.

"Take one virtuous wife, take ten beautiful concubines, and have a hundred sons and thousands of grandchildren." Wu Shengwen said politely: "The last one."

But he kept silent.

Wang Zheng almost spit out his wine.

Dude, I can help with the first two, your third.
This is to plant the world!

It really depends on your self-improvement, but there is nothing I can do to help you.

"What's the last one?" Xu Fang said, "Let's talk about it, there are one, ten, hundred, and thousand. Next, is it ten thousand? Ten thousand gold? Or ten thousand households?"

Everyone also booed one after another, urging him to finish speaking, but Wu Sheng just laughed, glanced at Wang Zheng, and remained silent, just yelling and drinking.

The banquet will not stop until dawn.

Watching everyone leave, Wang Zheng looked up and saw that the sun was about to rise, and a few clouds were floating in the sky.

I don't know if there is something in my heart, or because the previous war was too violent, the sky in front of my eyes is actually burning and blood red.

For some reason, this color reminded Wang Zheng of the scene in the Zhao county government office. At that time, under Wu Sheng's high-spirited appearance, it was also such a strange iridescence.

He suddenly knew Wu Sheng's last wish.

It's killing everyone!
(End of this chapter)