Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 433 There was a thunder in the sky, Mr. Cao made his debut

Xun Ziyun: Human nature is evil!In fact, everyone has a devil in their hearts, but they are usually hidden deep in their hearts!But when the system allows, even cruelty and evil will not be condemned and punished, only a small price or no price is paid, and this devil is easily released.

The evil U.S. emperor once did experiments, randomly recruiting testers in the society, and questioning and testing the other person through the bars. When the other party answered wrongly, he punished the other party with electric shocks. Incapacitating is a test of whether people's conscience can overcome the devil in their hearts under the premise of the system.

However, the test results are regrettable. More than [-]% of the people did not hesitate to press the discharge punishment button after repeatedly confirming that they had nothing to do with them and that they did not need to take any responsibility.

Now in this land of Liaodong, the devil in the hearts of the Wu people has also been released by Wang Hou.

Although they are soldiers, under the system of the integration of soldiers and farmers in this era, they are also honest farmers who put down their weapons. They work hard on the fields with hoes. This is a true portrayal of their daily life.

But here, the benevolent father and hard-working peasants all set up to collapse.

It was just after winter and spring came, and in the cold spring, those Wuhuan people who were assigned in strings had been forced to work on the ridges of the fields against the cold wind, stepping on the muddy swamp after the snow melted, and dumping the sunken mud inside. Blocks, stones, rotten wood, etc. are difficult to dig out.

The mud had almost reached the calf, and the frozen ground had just melted, and there were even icicles in the ground, and the feeling of stepping on it with bare feet was so piercing that it made people tremble uncontrollably. Of course, the Wuhuan people are not used to it, but they have to get used to it, because by the edge of the field, a dozen Han Chinese supervisors who are slightly short in stature and have a strange accent are staring at them fiercely, with a little delay and hesitation. The fiery whips fell on the backs of their ragged sheepskin jackets like whipping animals.

"Damn it, hurry up!"

"Short coffin! Is it about to go into the soil? It's so slow!"

"What about you! How dare you be lazy? I will beat you to death!"

After all, they are nomads with a tyrannical temperament. In the past few years, they have fiercely plundered several northern states in Wuhuan, and used the two-legged sheep of the Han people as livestock. How have they ever been bullied by the Han people like this?A Wuhuan kid who was stupefied at last couldn't hold it anymore, suddenly he gritted his teeth and yelled and cursed in Wuhuan language, and rushed forward with a heavy head, and the Danyang soldier he bumped into fell to the ground with a somersault. Pull him by the collar and hit him.

However, after only two or three punches, he had already been dragged away by the rest of the people. Amidst the furious roar of the Wuhuan man, who struggled to lift his shoulders and raised his feet, his nose was bleeding, and the beaten Danyang soldier was furious. He kicked directly on his stomach, then picked up a piece of wood as thick as an arm, and beat him on the head without a face.

Hearing the crisp sound of roaring and cracking bones, those Wuhuan people who were trembling in the field couldn't help turning their faces to look at them, but after hesitating for a moment, the Danyang soldier with a bleeding nose yelled ferociously while holding a piece of wood .

"What the hell are you looking at! If you can't clear this paddy field today, don't even think about eating, hurry up and work for me!"

Seeing the bloody head of the Wuhuan boy who had been beaten unconscious, a large group of Wuhuan rangers lowered their heads timidly and continued to fish in the paddy field.

Wiping the blood from his nose, shaking the wood in his hand, looking at the Wuhuan people who lowered their heads like cattle and sheep, the corner of the Danyang soldier's mouth could not help revealing a particularly ferocious and vicious smile.

In the beginning, he was forced to work as the supervisor. If he quit, they would be the ones playing the role of this miserable serf in the icy rice fields. But now, at least he fell in love with this new job wholeheartedly. !

Sucking the bloody smell in his mouth, tilting his head, his vicious look is exactly like two honest people farming in the countryside, with a stick dripping with blood dangling in his hand, the short Danyang soldier is ferocious and happy Smiling and humming.

"I finally know what it's like to stand by the field and watch our gentry masters work!"

"Fuck it, hurry up!"

In this era, what Wang Hou can create is by no means a paradise.

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When the Liaodong Corner was being cultivated as hard as the Great Northern Wilderness, the Jieshi Mountain Grain Store across the Bohai Sea finally welcomed its first batch of guests.

The sound of puffing footsteps is dense and monotonous, with spears and halberds on their shoulders, the sharp blades reflect the cold light like a mountain of knives, neat black military uniforms and black armor, and the huge and heavy army is everywhere. They were all covered up. In the Central Plains where there was no end to gather and run, and to avoid the severe cold, there were a total of 12 cavalry and more than [-] civilian husbands from all walks of life in Hebei. Cao Cao's heavy army finally passed through the last northeast pass of the Great Wall of Han. At the beginning of March, I arrived at Jieshi Mountain, where Qin Shihuang once reined in his horse and carved a stele, and I also want to leave a strong stroke of my own outside this fortress.

Although the sea breeze is still so sharp and biting, the spring snow cannot stand. March of the lunar calendar is equivalent to April in later generations. Wang Hou relied on the snow wall of a winter to melt into a puddle of sewage, which was completely absorbed by the earth.

However, where the snow wall melted, within a radius of a few hundred meters, a piece of land was surprisingly dyed red and black, and there were mushrooms popping up in the damp place.

Originally, behind the snow wall, a wooden wall like the one built by the Roman legion in the movie was exposed. There are turrets at the four corners, and aisles and sheds were built with wooden boards on the wall, and the crenels even stretched out of the wall. One cut, so that climbing the wall with bare hands became a bubble.

On the avenue, the dusty army saw hundreds of tiger and leopard cavalry escorting a mighty banner with the word "Cao" rushing towards him. Wang Hou and Zhang Liao bowed heavily together with fists folded.

"My next official/The last general pays homage to the prime minister!"

Finally led the army out of customs, half a month ago, the image of the scruffy old man who was eating mutton stuffed dumplings with his arms around the brazier and his beard full of oil disappeared completely. The white bearded face is full of heroism, and the excitement and upward energy are simply indescribable. In short, it is a kind of spirit that is very trustworthy and willing to fight bravely for him.

Faced with red light, facing Wang Hou and Wang Hou who were paying homage on the side of the road, Cao Cao got off his horse with great pleasure, and with a clear and high voice, he laughed loudly and praised while swinging his sleeves.

"Emperor Wu conquered Liaodong and gathered five years of effort to feed millions of people. Now that I, Cao Mengde, have left the customs, it took only a year. I have a full warehouse of grain for the army. Wang Tuqiu, you have done a good job!"

No matter how good you are, you will never have a second daughter to marry me!
Wretchedly cursing in his heart, Wang Hou's face was also proud, and a horse patted him.

"It's still the prime minister who leads well, and the subordinates are just following the prime minister's instructions! It should not be praised!"

"Prime Minister, the officials have already prepared meals for the battle in the stockade, and I respectfully invite the Prime Minister to enter!"

"it is good!"

With a son-in-law like Wang Hou who can do things, in front of many civil servants and generals under his command, his face is very bright, laughing, and President Cao also nodded heartily, leading a large group of civil servants under his command The general swaggered into the grain village.

However, when Guo Jiadu was coughing and looking at Wang Hou's wooden art formation with a novelty, the weather that was originally sunny turned cloudy unknowingly, and the climate in the Ice Age was exceptionally abnormal. A full ten days earlier than usual, the first spring rain fell on the land of Liaodong with a patter, splashing on the armor of the soldiers.

Amidst the booming sound, a deafening thunder struck down from the sky!

(End of this chapter)