I, Dong Zhuo, love the people like a son

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 342 The Negative Textbook of Outsmarting the Birthday Guidelines

After only staying in Zhangzi County for one day, Old Dong knew why the Black Mountain bandits didn't come.

The reason is simple. Jia Kui has done a good job in defense work: he obviously has a clear understanding of the strategic position of Shangdang, and the first thing to rectify after taking office is defense.

Especially on the roads that communicate with the outside world, all the county soldiers are deployed, with three steps for one post and five steps for one sentry. In addition, the party and the county are condescending, and the black mountain bandits will be discovered as soon as they show up.

Then, when the opponent attacks here, he has to attack from low to high. It is estimated that it is not worthwhile to weigh it.So either go north to Taiyuan County, or go south to plunder Hanoi County.

Unfortunately, those two counties are not what they used to be.

With the strong support from the old Dong, Wei Ji and Xun Yan implemented the New Deal, appeased the refugees, and recruited soldiers from the county... The Black Mountain bandit was obviously careless and didn't dodge.

"Liang Dao, you can't say that there are no black bandits here, you can only say that they have been here before. Then they barked softly like a dog meeting a hedgehog, without taking away a cloud."

Hearing Lao Dong's emotion, Jia Kui also felt emotion in his heart: it is a great fortune in the world to lose Xiangguo in the literary world of the Han Dynasty... He can even speak so pretentiously even when thieves and bandits enter the country.

"Xiangguo, the question now is not whether the Black Mountain bandits have come, but whether they will come again..." Liu Bei looked at Cao Cao resentfully at this time, and then said: "If they don't come here, I will wait for you." Isn't it for nothing?"

Cao Cao also sighed helplessly, spread his hands and said, "I'm afraid there is a high possibility that they will not come here. Yuan Benchu ​​just promised Haiyan's reward in empty words, and they didn't really get it."

"On the contrary, after two attacks, the result was a loss of troops..."

"Well, now I'm the one waiting to watch the Black Bandit, like a dog biting a bastard." Old Dong nodded and sighed, looking depressed as if he had made an appointment with a goddess to have a room but was let go of a pigeon.

Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Jia Kui all looked at Old Dong, not understanding why he had a hard time with the dog: the dog provoked you, and it either bit the hedgehog or bitten the bastard...

But I have to admit that what old Dong said makes sense: the Taihang Mountains stretch for eight hundred miles, with high mountains and deep forests, who knows where the black bandits are hiding.

Even if you know, if you rush into such treacherous terrain to encircle and suppress, your own army may lose troops and lose generals.

"If Xiangguo wants the Black Mountain bandits to come, there is nothing he can do."

Cao Cao thought for a while, and then said: "Let me first withdraw the defenders on Xingdao, and then deliberately lure them with gold and silk treasures, and the Black Mountain bandits will fall into the trap."

Guan Yu frowned slightly when he heard the words, and questioned: "Could it be that the leader of Montenegro can't see through such an obvious plan?"

Cao Cao was obviously very patient with Guan Yu, and explained: "If the leaders of Montenegro were all like Guan Sima, they would not be fooled. However, most of the bandits are thieves and bandits, and the military discipline is loose... Although the strategy is clumsy, it can be said to be the right medicine. .”

"Huh?..." Hearing this, Old Dong weakly raised his hand again, and said something that others could not understand: "Wan, in case there is someone in the Black Mountain Bandit, who has read "Water Margin" Outsmart the birthday guide'section, didn't we lose our wife and lose our army?"

Cao Cao, Liu Bei, Jia Kui and others all looked at him again with solemn expressions.

Then, he tacitly chose to ignore it, and discussed the next specific details: Anyway, Xiangguo's illness has not been cured for a day or two, and it can't be cured in Shangdang, so we should wait until we return to Luoyang...

......

Three days later, a team appeared in the Xingdao of Shangdang Huguan.Hundreds of Dahan County national soldiers led a group of public servants to push the cart and marched hard.

The goods on the cart seemed to be very heavy, and the ruts were deeply pressed, and seven or eight people were struggling to pull and push.There are other civil servants who carry the burden, none of them lighter.

In addition, the weather was too hot, so after entering this deep and cool lane, I clamored to have a rest.The leading general saw this, but hurriedly urged him to go.

If someone stops, they will be scolded severely at least, and whipped with a rattan cane at worst.

With a whip, one of them fell to the ground, and the box on the rooster cart was scattered all over the ground, and the five baht coins and a few pieces of silk inside were scattered on the ground, which was very eye-catching.

"Look at everything!" The leading general looked a little flustered, and quickly shouted orders: "Pick it up quickly and pack it up!... There are Black Mountain bandits here, if they attract They, I will die!"

Seeing that the general was still domineering, the servants were also angry, and relying on the large number of people, they gradually surrounded them: "General, a few days ago I was waiting to leave early, but now it is so hot that we have to go, it is really a day." It's unbearably hot."

The general was furious when he heard the words, and said: "You guys are talking like farting! The day before yesterday was a good place, but now it is an embarrassing place. If you don't rush there in the daytime, who dares to leave at midnight?"

But the servants were dripping with sweat, sighing and bragging, obviously refusing to leave no matter what: "You don't have to worry about anything when you're riding a big horse!"

"I have to push the cart to carry the burden while waiting, and the weather is so hot, the boss will call me every now and then... It's just the flesh and blood of ordinary parents, why should I suffer so much while waiting!"

"Just rely on the knife in my hand!" The general was too lazy to argue with these servants, and immediately raised his big knife, and was about to chop off the neck of the servant who was leading the trouble!

At this moment, there was a sudden shout of killing ahead!

The general stopped his sword and looked back, and saw a bandit in front, riding a white horse and also holding a big knife, rushing fiercely with a bandit army.

The shouts were earth-shattering and imposing, but the attire was a bit miserable: the hundred or so people in front were better, but those behind were like beggars, with holes in their clothes and patches on patches.

Some thieves didn't even have knives in their hands, but just carried wooden sticks cut from branches.

Before Zhang Baiqi arrived, his arrogant laughter could no longer be contained: "Hahaha!... I have been staring at you for two days, and I finally found such a good place, and I haven't handed over my belongings quickly. Rao Er, wait for your life!"

Dong Zhuo, who was hiding behind a small tree at the foot of the mountain, couldn't help frowning when he heard this: "This bandit is not professional, even 'I opened this road, and I planted this tree. If you want to cross this road, leave behind to buy money'." Slogans will not..."

Dian Wei was puzzled when he heard the words: "My lord, is there still such a saying about blocking the road?"

I don't read much, so don't lie to me.

Seeing this, Liu Bei hurriedly booed to stop him: "Xiangguo, it's time for me to appear..."

Then, Zhang Baiqi suddenly realized that something was wrong: when his group of people appeared, instead of panicking, hundreds of people from the enemy side all showed a happy expression of "I finally waited for you, luckily I didn't give up".

Especially the general at the head looked at the subordinates behind him with the same gaze as when he went to the market to buy a large animal, shook his head and said: "It's a little skinny, and it's not pleasing to be full of gangsters, but fortunately it can be used. "

"What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you get frightened?" Zhang Baiqi was furious, feeling that he had met a fool and affected his prestige as a leader.

At this moment, there was a thunderous cry from the foot of the mountain behind him: "At this moment, let the rolling stone beat the wood!"

As soon as the words fell, countless rolling stones and woods rumbled down from both sides of the valley, quickly blocking the narrow valley road behind him.

The thieves who were unprepared were frightened by the sudden change, Qiqi squeezed forward and looked at Zhang Baiqi, everyone asked in horror: "Shuai Qu, what should I do?"

Zhang Baiqi was also confused, but when he looked at the team of only 500 people in front of him, he was even more confused: You are so small, who gave you the courage to think that you can defeat my army of 5000 people?

But the next moment, he was dumbfounded again.

I saw those servants quickly blocked the carts and rooster carts in front of them, and then... took out the armor from the carts to put on their bodies, hid behind the carts and loaded them with crossbow arrows.

"Crossbows?..." Zhang Baiqi was full of surprise, and said, "How could the county soldiers have so many crossbows, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he found that the general did not hide behind the car, but moved quickly towards him on his horse.

The riding speed was quite fast, and the horse's hooves struck the bluestone road frequently, as crisp as a drum.Holding the big knife upside down, he plowed a shallow furrow on the ground, occasionally rubbing against stones and splashing sparks.

Soon the general approached him, and suddenly lowered his body—this was a sign that he was going to exert strength.

Zhang Baiqi wanted to block in a hurry, but then a cold light flashed, and the sword was like a crescent moon.

He felt dizzy and dizzy for a moment, first he saw the dazzling sun, then the earth, and finally his headless body, heard the mournful cry of the mount, and then the whole world fell silent...

Guan Yu stroked his long beard indifferently, as if he had done a trivial thing, and then he looked at the thieves with disdain, and shouted majesticly: "You will be arrested before you put your hands up!"

clap la la...  

The sound of the weapon's wooden stick falling to the ground immediately resounded.

"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.

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 343 Old Dong is not easy to deal with

Commanding the soldiers of the Han army to take away all the valuables from the thieves' dens, Xiahou Dun looked at the stockade in the mountains with a complicated expression, and said, "Xiangguo, do you need to burn it with a fire to stop those thieves from thinking about it?"

In the past half a month, the Han army has baited everywhere, catching the loopholes that the black bandits are not monolithic and the news is not disseminated in time, and quickly captured more than [-] strong and strong, plus nearly [-] women, children, and children.

Then the captives lead them deep into the mountains to find the lair, which is much more efficient than searching for them all over the mountains and plains.

Well, find an accurate one.

But at this moment, Old Dong looked at the soldiers leading the women and children down from the mountain, with a strange expression on his face: "Why did Yuan Rang's words make the old man feel that we are more like bandits?"

Xiahou Dun blushed immediately.

Fortunately, he didn't intend to burn it at all. Hearing what Old Dong said, he went down the donkey: "Xiangguo's words are reasonable. Whether the people are in chaos or not, and whether they will flee into the mountains again is not the matter of setting the fire."

"As long as we can make the county peaceful and the people of Li live and work in peace and contentment, who is willing to flee into the mountains and become a bandit?"

This statement has some philosophical implications, and Old Dong also nodded in agreement: "Yes, how many refugees and beggars there will be in the world is not determined by the leader of the beggar gang, but by us."

"If we are really wise and powerful, and make the country safe and peaceful, ghosts are willing to be beggars."

Xiahou Dun was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why Old Dong repeated his words again.

But then looking at the other party's eyes looking forward to praise, he immediately understood: "Uh... Xiangguo's words of gold and jade make sense, and they really make sense."

As for what he said in his heart, I am afraid that only he himself knows.

Anyway, Old Dong saw that Xiahou Dun was obviously not very proficient in this.After speaking, he turned around with a far-fetched expression, adjusted his emotions, and then turned around to continue to show a sincere and admiring smile.

......

A group of people returned to Zhangzi County and looked at the densely packed heads on the school grounds.Old Dong couldn't help smiling like a rural pig farmer, seeing a fat pig of three hundred catties.

But after sitting down on the main seat and taking a sip of ice-cold honey water, he began to face difficulties again: "Things have progressed to this point, and the task of catching young men for you will be considered accomplished."

"Besides, it's been half a month. I'm afraid the rumors will leak out." As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh: "It won't be very polite if we continue to arrest you..."

Hearing this, Zhang Fei couldn't help becoming excited: "So, we only need to receive the supplies and grass from the Xiangguo, and then we can go to Qingzhou to take up the post?"

As soon as the words fell, Old Dong's face darkened.

Seeing this, Liu Bei cast a reproachful glance at Zhang Fei, and quickly made amends: "President Xiangguo, don't think too much, the third brother didn't mean that. He just heard the news that there was a resurgence of the Yellow Turban in Qingzhou. Go to Qingzhou to quell the chaos."

"No, that's right..." Zhang Fei was just a little irritable, but not stupid, and immediately said back to Huan: "President Xiangguo, don't get me wrong, I'm not the kind of ungrateful person."

"Well..." Old Dong nodded reluctantly, but then he deliberately emphasized his tone, and said: "But!...I think that since I came here, the progress is so smooth , and you can’t give up halfway.”