"Run! The officers and soldiers are coming!"

Following a scream, the old, weak, women and children with yellow scarves on their heads in the broken village suddenly became a mess and scurried around with their heads in their hands.

Some of the smarter ones took off the yellow cloth on their heads, crudely bound their hands and feet, and pretended to be kidnapped, which was quite funny.

The stronghold made entirely of firewood and sticks collapsed. The first two generals jumped on their horses and rushed into the stronghold. One held a halberd and the other grabbed a spear.

Hundreds of cavalrymen with swords and swords came in later.

All the yellow scarves in the village knelt down and surrendered, and no one resisted.

Facing the old, weak, women and children in the yard, the two generals also had no idea what to do, so they all turned around to ask for instructions from the young general outside the stronghold.

"Hey, Ziqian, how about it's still an ordinary village? Or should we be sent back to the family to farm?"

Zhang Wu got off his horse and stepped into the stronghold carrying a big gun.

The general dismounted, followed by Xiahou Dun and Tai Shici.

Cleaning up the Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou seems simple, but in fact it is complicated and tiring.

However, it is rare to see Zhang Wu, Xiahou Dun, and Tai Shici cleaning up together at the same time.

In the past, the Yellow Turbans were so powerful in Qingzhou that ordinary people had to wear yellow cloths around their heads and pretend to be Yellow Turban thieves if they wanted to survive.

Looking at the trembling ordinary people in a courtyard with despairing expressions on their faces, Zhang Wu let out a long sigh.

They were all poor people trying to survive. They only hated Beihai Kong Rong for being cowardly and incompetent. He only cared about one-third of an acre of land in Ju County and ruled the people who had no choice but to become thieves in order to survive.

As sad as it is, it's also ridiculous.

In these troubled times, what the people below need is not an incompetent governor who talks about benevolence and morality.

Even if you are cunning and cunning, even if you are a bad person, as long as you are proficient in military affairs, you will be able to defeat the little gangsters from all over the world who dare not invade. As long as you know how to recuperate and restore people's livelihood, don't do anything to levy or extort money. For the people under his rule, he is a good master.

The Han people are always the most simple people, and their demands could not be simpler.

For example, Cao Sun and Liu were originally scheduled for the Three Kingdoms period.

Which of these three is not a bad person?

But I have never heard of anyone treating the people under his rule poorly. All the princes are supported by others, and eventually they become a tripartite.

For example, Gongsun of Youzhou and Yuan Shu of Yangzhou, who went militarily and aggressively, seemed to be powerful for a while, but did not understand people's livelihood, so they were not eliminated by the torrent of history.

Another example is Liu Biao of Jingzhou, who was virtuous and had no military strength. The land of Jingzhou was rich but experienced many turmoils, and no one thought well of him.

"Brother, can I touch your spear?"

A child's call brought Zhang Wu back from his thoughts. He looked down and saw a dirty boy standing at his feet. He looked about seven or eight years old. His eyes were shining as he looked at the Overlord gun on his shoulder. .

The woman kneeling not far away must be his mother. She wanted to call but didn't dare. Her eyes were filled with tears and her hair was wrinkled by the yellow cloth scarf in her hand.

When Zhang Wu grabbed the gun and picked it up, the woman was about to scream, but she found that Zhang Wu just pierced the child's linen clothes and lifted it in the air.

"What's your name?"

The boy was not afraid at all when his feet were off the ground. He stretched out his hand to touch the barrel of the Overlord gun and chuckled happily: "My name is Wang Shuang."

Zhang Wu saw that he was quite courageous and liked him. He was a good candidate for a general.

Wang Shuang, Wang Shuang? No, isn't this guy a general from the middle period of Cao Wei?

I found the treasure.

But right now, there were still people kneeling on the ground, and Zhang Wu had no time to pay attention to Wang Shuang.

"Okay, everyone, get up. I am the Han Hussar General Zhang Wu. I only kill the Yellow Turban bandits and do not kill the Han people. You first go back to the counties and counties to register, and divide the territory to work on farming peacefully. From now on, you will be me. People of the Han Dynasty. If anyone dares to be a thief again in the future, he will be killed without mercy!"

After a long while, an old man in his seventies finally raised his head tremblingly, and bravely asked: "Is what the general said about dividing the territory true?"

"Don't worry, the land of Qingzhou has been returned to the control of Cao Cao, the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty. If there are any more thieves who cause trouble, or if aristocratic families wantonly annex the land, you can go to the county and county government offices to complain. If the county and county government offices ignore it, you can go to Xuchang to seek help. Prime Minister Cao will make the decision for you and others."

Under the transition from great sorrow to great joy, the dilapidated village was boiling with excitement. People stood up, cheered, and cried in each other's arms.

"Prime Minister, be benevolent and righteous!"

"Long live Prime Minister!"

The Qingzhou family was dead and disabled, and almost all those who could come out to harm the people were killed by the Yellow Turbans. It can be regarded as one of the few good things Guan Hai has done since he brought trouble to Qingzhou.

Of course, Guan Hai is not a good guy. He only kills famous families for food and money. Whenever he encountered ordinary people who were unwilling to become thieves, he would kill them without fail.

The disaster of the family has been deep-rooted since Guangwu of Han Dynasty.

The reason why aristocratic families are in trouble is not that one family has done all the bad things, but this abnormal social state.

It is very difficult for an ordinary person to become an official. Even if a son from a noble family is unworthy, he can still rely on his ancestors' kindness to get high-ranking officials and generous salaries.

Noble families have existed since ancient times, but they have not become a disaster. A large part of the reason is that after Guangwu, he deliberately promoted the literati and continued to suppress the military people, which gradually caused it.

In the Western Han Dynasty, it was common for generals to worship prime ministers.

It is difficult for a family like this that is founded on military exploits to become powerful. After all, there is an emperor above them. Who can allow his subordinates to have soldiers and respect themselves?

However, deliberately elevating the status of literati may seem to reduce the threat to imperial power, but it is actually more obscure and poisonous.

It's not Zhang Wu's turn to think about this now. At worst, when the world is peaceful, he will take out papermaking and printing technology from the system mall, which can be regarded as using the remaining heat for the world he once lived in.

Of course, Zhang Wu didn't dare to take out these two things now, otherwise the world's aristocratic families feared Cao like a tiger and joined forces to fight against Cao, which would create trouble for himself in order to pacify the world.

Zhang Wu only hoped that Cao Cao could live for two more years and restore peace to the world with his decisive and decisive temper.

After all, Cao Ang was more than conservative but not aggressive enough.

"Brother, what are you thinking about? Let me take you to the river to see your sister?"

Zhang Wu came to his senses, put Wang Shuang down from the head of the gun, lowered his head and asked, "What sister?"

Wang Shuang's mother is no longer afraid of Zhang Wu. After all, the other party looks at Wenwen as weak and doesn't look like a bad person. Then he came over and explained: "General, what my son is talking about is a young woman who came here years ago. She is beautiful and kind-hearted. Every once in a while, she will come to the village to help everyone."

Zhang Wu glanced at Wang Shuang beside his legs: "You have been thinking about your beautiful sister at such a young age. What future can you have?"

"Yes, she taught me martial arts and said I can be a general when I grow up."

It was not common to find a woman who liked to fight and kill. Zhang Wu immediately became interested and carried Wang Shuang to the river to look for her.

Behind them, Xiahou Dun and Tai Shici looked at each other and had no choice but to follow.

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