I, Dong Zhuo, love the people like a son

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

Chapter 341 There Are Too Many Six People?

From a military point of view, summer is not a good time for war.Due to the hot weather, many soldiers will suffer from heat stroke.

In particular, the elites of Old Dong's combat power mostly rely on excellent armor to provide bonuses, and wearing armor in summer is tantamount to torture for both generals and soldiers.

"So, this time the old man decided..." Having said that, Old Dong glanced at the generals in the hall and smiled slightly: "I won't take you to suffer this time."

After the words fell, all the generals were dumbfounded: We waited for a long time, thinking that you could come up with a solution to the disadvantages of summer combat, but your solution is... as long as we don't go to battle, the summer will not be hot for us?

This is really a good way to treat the symptoms and get rid of the root cause.

Sima Yi also guessed it at this time, and said: "What does Dad mean, this time is to prepare troops for Cao Mengde and Liu Xuande, so only take their people there?"

"Not bad!"

"But there are only 3000 of them together, but the bandits in Montenegro claim to have more than a million!"

Sima Yi's eyes widened, and his expression was in disbelief: "Even if this number is exaggerated, there are at least 34 refugees who fled into the Taihang Mountains in recent years."

"Among them are young and strong...even conservatively counting as one out of seven, the number is still [-], or even more than that."

Speaking of this, he wanted to touch Old Dong's head to see if he was confused: "3000 people versus [-], even if Sun Wu is resurrected and Bai Qi is reborn, he dare not boast, Dad..."

Sima Yi didn't say anything about the latter.

But the expression of 'you've drunk too much' fully expressed his doubts and shock at this time.

"Well... Yi'er's words are reasonable." Old Dong seemed to be persuading, and said: "3000 people are really not polite to more than [-]."

"Since that's the case, the old man will bring another 5000 people, making a total of 6000 people with Xuande and Mengde. In this way, it can be justified."

"Hmm... from one person against 20 people before, it's almost the same as one person against ten people." Sima Yi didn't even bother to taunt, and nodded seriously.

But there is something real, Guan Ping couldn't help but said: "Dad, Dad... even if there are 6000 people, isn't it a little less?"

"Hey!..." Old Dong raised his hand and said confidently: "Ping'er, you are too small, and your structure is too small... At first glance, the black mountain bandits are indeed ten times the old man, but the old man's chances of winning are higher than them."

"First of all, the three thousand soldiers and horses of the old man are completely obeyed, and Xuande and Mengde will be like arms; on the contrary, the black mountain bandits seem to have a large number of people, but there are many leaders, who do not belong to each other. Once they hinder each other, they will become old men. help."

"Secondly, the soldiers led by the old man this time are all warriors who have fought many battles, and they are famous as the masters of Guoping's bandits. They are also encouraged by military exploits in private, and everyone will definitely fight for the first place."

"Most of the bandits in Heishan escaped from the troubled times and were held hostage by the bandit chieftains. People's hearts are still determined. I heard that the old man led the righteous teachers of Xuande and Mengde. If you give them hope, they will definitely follow suit."

Having said this, Old Dong began to rack his brains, trying to come up with a theory of 'ten victories and ten defeats'.

Naihe suffered from being uneducated, and finally sighed: "Finally, and most importantly, this old man's mentality is much stronger than theirs."

"Although this old man only brought [-] soldiers and horses, he can show more than this strength. Even if we lose this time, come again next time. We can afford to lose."

"For those Black Mountain bandit leaders, even if they lose just once, they will be completely kicked off the poker table." As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing secretly: "Good mentality, afford to lose, room for manipulation Just big."

"Therefore, no matter whether the old man wants to use scheming to attack his heart, or plotting, or single-handedly fighting, or even face-to-face, he can be trusted to sway his hands, not sticking to the form, not entangled in means."

"On the other hand, they can't afford to play, and the more they can't afford to play, they are afraid of losing, the easier it is to behave, worry about gains and losses, and even mess up their own positions... Six thousand is against sixty thousand, and I have the advantage!"

When the military discussion came over, Guan Ping didn't come back to his senses for a long time.After they had almost left, they turned to Sima Yi who was at the side: "Fifth Brother, is what Dad said true?"

"Of course it is true." Sima Yi nodded first, and then said: "If you mean 6000 people, I doubt whether you can put down hundreds of thousands of Black Mountain bandits."

"Then, with so many people in the room, why didn't anyone persuade Dad to be more sober?"

"Do you think integrity is more important, or wisdom is more important?" Sima Yi did not answer, but asked such a strange question.

"Integrity?..." Guan Ping subconsciously said, but after thinking about it, he shook his head: "Wisdom, I'm stupid anyway, so wisdom should be more important."

"No, it's because Dad is not in Luoyang, which is very important to us."

Sima Yi just laughed and said, "When he's not around, the Xiangguo Mansion is still running normally. But if he's around, it's either something you want to do today, or tomorrow, and everyone can't stand it."

"cocoa……"

"It's nothing to worry about. Dad is not stupid. He also said it himself. If he can't be beaten, he can return calmly. Since he wants to fly bravely, he can carry it on his own if something goes wrong."

"Yes, but I want to go to the battlefield with my father!" Guan Ping finally got anxious and asked the most critical question.

"Oh... I've already said hello."

Sima Yi remained calm and took out four pieces of yellow paper: "This is the amulet I asked for from the temple in the morning. My eldest brother, my second brother and my third brother also asked for it, so you can rest assured..."

……

Six days later, old Dong Dajun appeared on the road to Zixian County, the head of the Shangdang Administration.

The reason for choosing here.Shangdang is located in the plateau basin in the Taihang Mountains, surrounded by mountains on all sides, it is extremely dangerous, only a few Taihang Xing roads lead to the four directions, and the terrain is the highest within hundreds of miles.

Not to mention the higher the terrain, the lower the temperature. Here you can overlook Bingzhou to the north, Hedong to the southwest, and Handan and Yecheng in Jizhou to the east.

As long as you guard the Xing Dao, it can be said that it is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and you can completely take the initiative.

"Now the north and the south of Jizhou are under the control of this old man. If we destroy the Black Mountain bandits here, we can go directly to Jizhou. Even if Yuan Shao tricks Han Fu with all his efforts, this old man can still let him enter Ye City and Fengdu City!"

The most important thing is that when Qin and Zhao started the battle of Changping here, Qin State used millions of young men to dredge the channel, just to transport food and grass.

Now those ditches can just be used by Lao Dong, which greatly reduces the cost of transporting grain.

When he arrived in Changzi County, Jia Kui, the new sheriff, came to work in the army.

He was the county magistrate of Jiangyi before, and he followed the old Dong to pacify the north, so he had a lot of planning ideas.In particular, with both civil and military capital, Xianda's business opportunity, the old Dong was exceptionally promoted to Shangdang County Sheriff before returning to Luoyang.

"Xiangguo has worked hard all the way, I don't know why he came here?" Jia Kui was still a little puzzled while saluting.

Old Dong was even more puzzled: "Has the Black Mountain Bandit been quiet recently?"

"I have never heard of it."

Old Dong turned his head to look at Cao Cao: "A man, you are not lying to me, are you?"

Rnm, refund your money!

Cao Cao was also at a loss. Seeing that Old Dong was getting angry, he hurriedly asked Jia Kui, "Aren't there any movements from Heishan bandits in the two counties of Hanoi and Taiyuan?"

"Yes." Jia Kui replied, "Just yesterday, the new county guard in Taiyuan joined forces with Wang Ling of the Wang family to defeat Yang Feng's corps, and captured more than two thousand people, with nothing to count."

"As for Hanoi County, it should have been yesterday. The prefect Xun Yan evaded his sharp edge, led him into his stomach and cut off his retreat, and defeated the bandits. There were more than [-] prisoners, and the capture was useless."

"All captured two thousand?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fei's eyes widened: "Those who can fight are all strong. Xiangguo, let the two eunuchs send the prisoners here quickly?"

Cao Hong was a little nervous when he heard that, and said, "Don't worry, Xiangguo, no matter how hard those people were before, they will be submissive in our hands!"

"It's not urgent, Xuande and Mengde will each share two thousand..."

Old Dong still felt strange, looked at Jia Kui and asked in confusion: "There are black bandits in Taiyuan and Hanoi, how can your Shangdang County be so peaceful?"

Fearing that the black bandits would be timid, they brought 6000 people here. How could this be the case?

Jia Kui couldn't help but look like an idiot, glanced at Old Dong, and thought to himself: I don't have thieves making trouble here, isn't it good?

"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.