The devil is coming

Chapter 164
If the blind man says it is simple, then it is indeed simple.
Measuring people's hearts, dividing people to win over them, leveraging their own strength, diverting troubles to the east, and dragging people into trouble. These are actually the blind man's old skills.
First, choose a prominent family in Chuzhou City and perform surgery on his family first. Zheng Fan didn’t ask why he chose his family, and the blind man didn’t answer either.
Maybe his gate arch is more pleasing to the eye?
Then he selected a general from among the surrendered soldiers.
Naturally, these two are not lucky ones, but ports for obtaining intelligence.
Siniang asked Zheng Fan to stay away because she would torture the blind man. Siniang was worried that the scene of her torture would bring unnecessary psychological shadow to her master.
Zheng Fan readily agreed.
In this way, with Xiazi Bei's mental offensive and hypnotic induction combined with Siniang's torture methods to extract confessions, by midnight, through the mouths of these two people, the representatives of various forces in Chuzhou City and the relationships between them were basically revealed. I got a rough idea.
Just like on the scratch paper, I finally typed out a slightly messy draft.
Among them, there are definitely some errors or omissions, but these do not affect the overall situation.
As the capital of Chu County, Chuzhou City has many dignitaries and dignitaries. Now, they are all labeled as blind.
Which family should be wiped out; which family should be able to survive; which family should be tied to a chariot and forced to be young men, and which family should retain a little bit of dignity for them.
It was obviously an extremely complicated and intricate issue, but the blind man simply laid down the rules with a quick knife to cut through the mess.
Throughout the second half of the night, A Ming, Fan Li, Xue San and Liang Cheng each led a group of troops to suppress the formation, watching the lucky military attache who was selected commit adultery and lead the surrendered defenders to begin a journey of extermination.
Tonight, Chuzhou City was not peaceful at all, with screams, broken doors, and even the sound of fighting coming one after another.
But things finally moved on.
At the same time, groups of Zhenbei troops transferred from Sun Guyi to help were sent out of the city to the selected family's farm in the suburbs to begin "harvesting."
The person in charge was obviously Zheng Fan, but that night, he seemed to be just a bystander.
The complex relationship and contradiction between the aggressor and the "colonized" was obviously implemented as if it were a set procedure, step by step, bit by bit, unhurriedly.
At this time, after receiving a report on the situation in the city from his subordinates,
Li Fusheng took a bite of the stew in his hand.
He said to the several guerrilla generals sitting diagonally below him who were also eating meat:
"This Zheng Fan is really organized in his work."
Some people nodded secretly, some looked calm, and some had a little disdain on their faces.
Li Fusheng said frankly:
"He has more brains than us."
Well, at this moment, even Sun Guyi looked a little embarrassed.
Li Fusheng unknowingly helped Zheng Fan attract a lot of hatred during the dinner party with the theme "Everyone eats meat tonight".
Looking at the expressions of these generals under his command, Li Fusheng naturally understood what they were thinking.
Slowly said:
"As a general, you can be crazy, crazy or subversive, but you must not be narrow-minded. If you are narrow-minded, the pattern will be small. This is what the Marquis told me back then."
All the generals present immediately put down the food in their hands, knelt down on one knee, cupped their hands and said in unison:
"The end will be taught!"
“Our ancestors have been fighting wars in the north for 100 years, and in our minds, we can’t do anything except fighting.
Let me tell you something taboo. I know that some of you will pass on what I said tonight to the Marquis. But I, Guo Fusheng, am really not afraid of this. Even if I say these words in front of the Marquis. , I also dare to say.
If you don't want your next generation, and the next generation after that, to continue to be left on the desert to eat sand, in addition to fighting and killing enemies, you have to try to pretend to be other things in your mind.
If you can't pretend for a while, then accept people with this kind of brain. There is no shame in it. "
As he spoke, Li Fusheng couldn't help but sigh:
"This Zheng Fan, no wonder the Marquis appreciates him so much. At first, I thought that the Marquis just thought this young man was interesting and he was from the north, so I started to love talents. Now it seems that it's not just that. .”
Li Fusheng took out a thick envelope from his side and threw it down.
He pointed at the envelope,
Road:
"A few days ago, I asked Zheng Fan a question, that is, whether killing people can make the people of Qian country surrender forever. This is the answer given by Zheng Fan.
I am also a rough guy, but this letter explains all the truth clearly and makes it clear to me;
You should also take a look, you should be able to understand it.
This Zheng Fan is very talented. "
.........
Relying on his demon king to "take the exam" and "drive the car" on his behalf,
Zheng Shoubei, who was praised as a "great talent",
At this time, I was wandering around Chuzhou City.
Chujun is not actually the hinterland of the Qian Kingdom, but since it is behind the three sides, the buildings in the city are already very characteristic of the Qian Kingdom.
The architecture of Yan State pays attention to the grandeur, while the architecture of Qian State has a touch of elegance and delicacy.
That's right, Zheng Shoubei left everything to his demon king at night, while he turned into a "modern tourist" by himself, with a hundred Cuiliu Fort soldiers to protect him. I started my “tour of the ancient city.”
There are actually many famous ancient cities in China in later generations, but without exception, they all have a very serious commercial atmosphere. They all look the same, and even the souvenirs of several ancient cities are likely to come from Yiwu.
It is also because of the advantages of "travelers" that we can see this authentic style.
Why bring so many subordinates?
The reason is very simple. Although the Zhenbei Army has controlled the entire Chuzhou City, there is no big splash in Chuzhou City.
But this is a world where personal power exceeds common sense. There is no guarantee that there might be some master from the Qian Kingdom hiding in the city. He is not afraid of death, let alone hurting others, so he just wants to do something at night.
Zheng Fan didn't want his name to become a negative supporting character in the biographies of future generations in this world. He was suddenly killed by some righteous man or hero and shouted:
"Yangou, accept your fate!"
then,
Behead yourself and leave.
Zheng Fan felt that he was not afraid of death as the son of a rich man did not sit in court, but out of consideration for the safety and life of the seven demon kings under his control, he had better be careful.
After the blind man finished his work, he also came out. Both of them had the same pretentious look.
Just join us and start appreciating and commenting on the architectural style of Qian Country.
After looking at it, we hit it off again and came to a scenic spot. Even if you miss the ordinary scenic spots, you must check in for the most famous scenic spot.
"Thank you for your hard work." Zheng Fan said as he walked.
"It's not hard, it's really not hard. Lord, these things may seem complicated and difficult to deal with, but as long as the knife is in your hand, no matter how difficult the problem is, it will actually be simple.
Just like Yan Huangma stepping on the family, with the knife in hand, the family can cure centuries-old diseases, that is to say, it can be shaved off. "
"Is it?"
"Indeed, Chuzhou City still has to be thrown out, and the army still has to continue moving south. Therefore, there are too many variables in what is arranged here and what effect it will have. Big luck.
The traitor who has taken refuge in the Yan State at this time may not wait for our army to leave before he will change his ways immediately.
What the subordinates did, including what Zhao Jiulang did in the book, was nothing more than paving the way for the second round.
After Chuzhou City has gone through this wave, at least when the Yan army comes next time, their will to resist will be much smaller. "
"I'm at ease when you do the work."
"My subordinates have also paid attention to a few positions and a few families. It is possible to have a close relationship with them in the future. I don't know whether they can develop in the future. However, this is also something that is uncertain. It is better to arrange a few things casually than nothing."
"Ah."
As he was about to reach Prince Fu's Mansion, he noticed shouting coming from the front.
"Straight bitch, you are still putting on the airs of the palace, open your eyes wide and see, this is the world of Dayan at this moment!"
A big tongue was shouting hard, and it sounded like he had drunk too much.
Zheng Fan, the blind man and others walked over. At the entrance of Prince Fu's Mansion, Crown Prince Fu and some servants in the mansion were blocking the door. In front of them were four or five sergeants of the Zhenbei Army in armor.
"Get out of the way, I want to go in and see the princess, I want to see what the princess looks like!"
The sergeant kept shouting, and the companions around him seemed to be dragging him.
Otherwise, how could the palace, which had been relieved of all its guards, stand close to these servants whose hands and feet were trembling, stop these soldiers from the Zhenbei Army?
The most important thing is, how dare they stop it?
There are tens of thousands of Zhenbei troops in Chuzhou City right now!
Even the Crown Prince Fu had a look of shame and anger on his face at this moment, but he didn't dare to act like a prince and reprimand the other party.
This can be said to be vividly demonstrated.
Zheng Fan waved his hand, and the Cuiliu Fort soldiers beside him swarmed up and surrounded the area at the gate of Prince Fu's Mansion.
The sergeants of the Zhenbei Army were stunned at first. Even the drunk soldier who had just shouted to see the princess suddenly trembled.
When Zheng Fan came over, three of the four sergeants immediately knelt down on one knee:
"See Zheng Shoubei!"
Although Zheng Fan was a foreigner, his official position was here. At the same time, Li Fusheng had already expressed his respect for him openly.
It was okay for those guerrilla generals to show off in front of Zheng Fan, but these ordinary sergeants did not dare to be disrespectful in front of Zheng Fan.
What's more, they already have a guilty conscience.
Finally, the soldier who was talking drunkenly seemed to wake up and knelt down, but his body was still a little swaying.
"When breaking out of camp, do you drink alcohol?"
The Zhenbei Army has strict military discipline. During the march and fighting, everyone from the general to the common soldiers is not allowed to drink.
"To tell you what the guard said, we, we didn't drink." A sergeant explained.
"Didn't you drink?" Zheng Fan bent down and looked at the drunken and red face.
"Sir, we really haven't drank. It's just that after we were on patrol earlier, our captain sent some vegetables and meat over, saying he wanted us to taste the flavor of fucking people."
Zhenbei Army, from top to bottom, is a group of foodies. Zheng Fan believes this.
"and then?"
"Sir, among the vegetables and meat that was delivered, there was a dish that seemed to be called Drunken Goose. This brother of mine had a bad drinking ability. After eating a few pieces of meat, he ended up... like this."
Drunk goose?
Zheng Fan was stunned for a moment.
Then I looked carefully at the faces of the other three people, and found that they were indeed not red or drunk.
In other words, the drunkard-crazed soldier in front of him really had the legendary bad ability to drink, and a little bit of alcohol could get him drunk.
"If you don't take him away yet, find a few buckets of water to help him wake up so that he won't be seen by other climbers."
"Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord!"
The three sergeants immediately carried the drunkard away. Facts have proved that the three of them could stop him if they really wanted to. It is estimated that they were just pretending to watch the drunk man go crazy before, and wanted to see it too. The appearance of a princess.
Zheng Fan signaled the guards to disperse and bowed his hand to Prince Fu, who was standing behind the servants at the door and still wearing mourning clothes.
Road:
"His Royal Highness was frightened."
Prince Fu immediately pushed away the servant in front of him, walked down the steps, bowed directly to Zheng Fan, and said:
"Thank you, General, for your help. I'm very grateful in the first year!"
"You don't have to thank me."
"No, if it weren't for the protection of the general, the women of my palace would be today...today...well, general, you are the great benefactor of our Prince Fu's palace!"
"You really don't have to thank me."
"General, don't refuse, you are the boss of my Prince Fu's Mansion..."
"I killed your father."
"..." Prince.
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Today is the first day to adjust my work and rest, and my condition is not very good. I should be able to resume my coding state tomorrow.
Any similarity in names of places or people appearing in the book is purely coincidental.
Sometimes my mind is just like this. Maybe I have known, heard or seen something before and formed some impressions. When I need to use them, they will emerge on their own. It is not that Long deliberately crashed the car.
Apologize to my friends in Chuzhou and Chahe,
Don't panic, hold on tight to the dragon!
(End of this chapter)