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MTL - Three Kingdoms-Chapter 2777 Up and down in Shandong are at the beginning of the knot, and there is chaos in Xinji city
Is the land of Shandong sucks?
Then with whom to compare.
Compared to the chaos of the Yellow Turbans and the melee of the princes in the past few years, it is of course much better, but if it is compared with the development speed of Guanzhong, it is naturally somewhat insufficient.
The key is that the entire circle in Shandong is still not aware of it.
The circle seems to be an instinct left over from ancient times.
The circle can identify the enemy and ourselves, and then attract more people who share the same interests in the same direction to fight against the invasion outside the circle, but at the same time, the circle also restricts the insiders from crossing the boundary, otherwise, before the outsiders do anything, the people inside the circle It is the first to start.
The land of Shandong is such a circle.
There are still many circles in future generations, including but not limited to circle fans.
In order to maintain the circle, the people in the circle are often not purely rational...
The night gradually dimmed, and outside Xinji City, it still looked normal.
Compared with the turbulent waves and intrigues in Xu County, although Xinji is far from Xu County, it is not Taiyuan, but it has not been involved in these matters. It is like a paradise, living a simple and repetitive life day after day day until the day it is broken. Some people like a simple life, while others yearn for a journey of ups and downs. People themselves are irreconcilable, and it is difficult to achieve consistency.
The soldiers on duty in Xinji City walked slowly on the city wall, more or less listless, and when they got together occasionally, they all talked about some family issues, and almost no one talked about the general trend of the world Heroes from all walks of life, because they didn't think about what they wanted at all, they just had food and clothing, but when it came to the end, several people would fit together again, full of complaints.
The life of wealth is often colorful, but the appearance of poverty is mostly the same.
Poor.
Being poor means not only not having enough to eat, but also not being able to wear warm clothes, so once the weather is cold, it is the most difficult time for the poor.
『Ah, it’s snowing...』
The soldiers on the top of the city were shouting, and then quickly disappeared on the city wall.
According to the original military law, they need to patrol the city, but now it's snowing, and they don't have enough food and clothing, so who has the motivation to work hard when it snows, you know those military generals, this They are always roasting and drinking wine, so how can ordinary soldiers sell so much energy?
Snowflakes are flying.
In the field outside the city, a lot of shadows were spotted, and they quickly went under the city wall of Xinji.
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Flying snow flutters.
Snowflakes also fell in Xu County.
There was silence all around, as if weightless snowflakes fell on the eaves, making a soft puffing sound.
Cao Cao looked up and saw these snowflakes flying in the dark night.
Wang Chang's response was beyond Cao Cao's expectations, but it seemed reasonable.
But Cao Cao was not a complete failure either.
Wang Chang's explanation of the gunpowder matter can also benefit Cao Cao from another perspective. If a unified measurement is implemented, it can also help Cao Cao integrate the power of the countryside as soon as possible!
Large-scale, unified production, gathering the strength of Shandong to compete with Guanzhong, once this strategy is launched, then Feiqian in Guanzhong will not be able to make trouble. Didn't Xiao Guangwu of the great Han Zhongxing do that?
But this matter is also not easy.
In the hall behind Cao Cao, it was also quiet, only the slight sound of breathing.
After waiting for a while, Xiahou Dun broke the calm and said in a deep voice: "My lord, since you have made a decision, it is better to go early!" 』
『This celebration has gathered many squires, and it is time to implement a unified strategy! Xiahou Dun said in a deep voice, "The Fei family in Guanzhong is just like the Western Qin Dynasty in the past. If they don't agree, how can they fight against them?" If it drags on any longer, the events of the Six Kingdoms will repeat itself! The Son of Heaven is young now, weak and helpless, the Lord, as the prime minister, should take this heavy responsibility out of love and reason! For the sake of Shandong and the world, I implore the Lord to make a decision early! 』
Cao Cao listened quietly to Xiahou Dun's words, and then looked at the other advisers and generals.
Xiahou Dun, Xiahou Yuan, represent people from the Xiahou side.
Cao Hong, representing the Cao family.
Xun Yu represents the Yingchuan gentry.
Cui Yan represents the Jizhou gentry.
Man Chong, Cheng Yu, and Guo Jia represent the poor families.
These people have different classes and different origins, but they have one common characteristic, they are all from Shandong.
Wang Chang won, but Cao Cao also took this opportunity to successfully convey a message that only by uniting can it be possible to resist Guanzhong, as before, it is impossible to fight against the increasingly powerful Guanzhong. .
『My lord...』Xun Yu said slowly, 『Wang Wenshu is right, the world should be unified...but this unification does not necessarily have to be measured by Guanzhong...』
Xun Yu looked at the other people, "Why can't Shandong be made?" ! All because of different minds everywhere! Now that you know the key, you can do it in one go! 』
Cui Yan stroked his beard, and after Xun Yu had finished speaking, he paused for a moment, and then said: "Yan is not talented, I would like to follow the lord on the saddle!" Advance and retreat together! 』
As one by one expresses their views, it seems that a more united and stronger circle is forming than before.
Cao Cao listened and nodded. He stood in front of the hall with his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice after a long time, "Shandong is at stake now!" Whether the great Han world is controlled by others or controlled by others depends on this decision! There is no way to retreat, and only by uniting as one can we give it a go! If someone doesn't know what is good or bad, he should be a person who has wronged the country, and he should be eliminated as many as possible! 』
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The night is deep.
Chang Fang gritted his teeth, pursed his lips, and his heart beat like a drum in his chest.
He had a wooden face, pursed his lips, clenched his teeth, and stared at Lifang in front of him. Although he tried his best to control his breathing to prevent the surrounding companions from noticing that his hands and feet were still trembling slightly.
After detection, he found the target.
This target is very similar to the one that Hushi specifically told me to find...
Chang Fang wanted to attack outside the city, but the problem was that this family didn't go out at all, so they had to sneak into the city to attack.
Among the neighbors, there was almost no movement.
By the reflection of Bai Xue, he saw the target ahead.
Because of the snow, not only the soldiers on the city wall went to hide, even the Fang Ding inside the Lifang didn't know where the cat was. There was no one on the street, only a few flags propped up by wooden poles trembling weakly in the cold wind.
Chang Fang clenched his saber tightly.
Rush in, find the target, take the target with you, kill all those who dare to resist, and then escape along the set route!
Chang Fang once again recalled the whole plan.
If he still has time, maybe he can have a more detailed plan, but there is no other way, Wang Chang is leaving, so he can only gamble.
No one will refuse meritorious service...
Chang Fang didn't want to be the little boss of a post house all his life, he also wanted to make contributions.
But in Xu County, he has no chance.
Now, maybe it's an opportunity, he doesn't want to wait anymore...
Waiting for this year, waiting for next year, three years and three years, how many more years?
Wang Chang can go back, but he often can't go back, he wants to go back, and go back with meritorious service!
Adventure?
Isn't it an adventure for Chang Fang to be in Xu County all these years?
Chang Fang stuck to the foot of the wall, stretched his head to look up, then waved back, and started to build a ladder...
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Snowflakes are flying.
It fell on the tree, on the eaves, and also on Xun Yu's shoulders.
Cao Cao took advantage of this celebration to make the Shandong gentry understand the crisis they are facing now.
The emperor is about to reform, how terrible is this?
Now the only one who wants to protect the interests of the gentry in Shandong seems to be Cao Cao, but Cao Cao is also inefficient. If he wants to follow Cao Cao, he will have to pay a price.
But the Shandong gentry, or the Xun family, did not have much choice.
There are Cui et al.
The Son of Heaven is not capable enough to break the situation. This is the common cognition of almost all the top strategists in Shandong.
These days, the title of Son of Heaven has become increasingly difficult to use.
So there are only two roads left, either Cao Cao or Fei Qian.
Maybe there were other directions in the early years, but after reaching the present, there are only two paths left.
Presumably Cui Yan also saw this, so he turned to Cao Cao.
Politics is about compromise.
Cao Cao also needed the support of the sons of Shandong gentry, so Cao Cao both suppressed and wooed.
Shandong gentry wanted to protect their own interests, so they both resisted and cooperated with Cao Cao.
The same is true for the Son of Heaven.
This is the model Xun Yu is accustomed to. Perhaps without Fei Qian as a template, Xun Yu would think that this model is already very perfect. Until one day, he saw Guan Zhong, and saw that Fei Qian in Guan Zhong could burst out with a stronger and more dazzling light after breaking away from this template...
This surprised Xun Yu, and also frightened him. It was instinctive, the kind of fear of strangers.
Fei Qian, after all, the time is too short.
Time, this is a word full of magic.
Sometimes the sons of the gentry in Shandong express that they want to obey the ancients and respect the sages, which is not necessarily completely stupid, but also represents a kind of awe for time, but Xun Yu does not seem to see this kind of awe in Feiqian, he is unscrupulous It is destroying the framework of the original big man and destroying the system of the big man.
In any case, this is the accumulation of three or four hundred years of the great man, and the wisdom of so many sages. How can Fei Qian be sure that Guanzhong is the right way? At the time of Wang Mang, wasn't it also at the beginning that everyone in the world believed that the reincarnation of a sage was the reincarnation of a sage, and that there was hope for ZTE? But what happened later?
Although Chang'an is gradually proving some things now, Xun Yu found helplessly that he wanted to wait and see again, but now he can't because there is no time.
It must be time to make a choice, either one or the other.
It's like a carriage running on the road, the left wheel is on the left road, and the right wheel is on the right road. If the road forks, if you continue to move forward, you must be killed at the fork. choose one.
As for why Feiqian could not be chosen, it is actually very simple, because Xun Yu and other Yingchuan gentry have put most of the weight on Cao Cao's side. Yingchuan is in Shandong, their land is also in Shandong, and their hometown and habit pattern are also in Shandong, so they seem to have a choice, but in fact they have no choice.
The Xun family has too much entanglement with Cao Cao now...
『Lingjun, it’s getting late, let’s rest...』
The confidant servant behind Xun Yu gently reminded.
Xun Yu nodded silently. After returning from the prime minister's mansion, he was actually very tired, but mentally he was still worrying about this and thinking about that, which made it difficult for him to fall asleep, so he went out to watch the snow. In a blink of an eye, it seemed that it was almost the next day.
『…』Xun Yu glanced at Dongfang, then fell silent for a while, then nodded, turned and went back to the room.
Time flies and will not stop because of anyone.
Whether it is a wise man or a fool.
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『Kill! 』
Chang Fang yelled, and rushed towards the city gate with his saber in hand.
there is a problem.
Chang Fang didn't expect that in an ordinary private workshop, there would be hidden guards who were obviously from the army!
Although Chang Fang had an unexpected night attack, and the guards were a little slack because of the long-term garrison, but these guards are fundamentally different from ordinary servants, and the counterattack given to Chang Fang is naturally more violent...
Finally, Chang Fang grabbed someone out, but he also lost two good players because of this, and also alarmed the defenders in Xinji City!
In the end, it became such a situation that he could only fight out.
Kill out with the fastest speed!
Fortunately, it was snowing, so it was difficult to use bows, arrows and crossbows. Otherwise, there would be a rain of arrows covering the city, and Chang Fang and the others would die in the street!
At this moment, Chang Fang had already rushed out of Lifang and rushed towards the city gate.
A soldier on duty under the city gate stabbed at Chang Fang in a panic, but Chang Fang turned over and dragged his saber, cut off the arm of the soldier in the door opening on the right, gritted his teeth, frowned, and drew the saber again and again. As soon as he sent it back, the sharp edge of the saber pierced through the leather armor of another soldier, and stabbed it into the man's chest.
Blood dripped from the man's mouth immediately, and white air rose from the snowy night. The eyes of the soldier guarding the gate suddenly bulged, and his distracted gaze slowly moved from the half-blade on his chest to Chang Fang's face, and then turned to the vast and dark sky, let out a long breath, and fell limp to the ground.
Chang Fang stepped forward and kicked one of the leather shields facing him, making a muffled bang, and the **** behind the leather shield couldn't help but staggered a step to the side, and was cut across by Chang Fang , The belly was ripped open, and the steaming internal organs burst out immediately with blood. The soldier let out a howl, threw the sword and shield in his hand and went to cover his ripped stomach, but Peng Yue, who was catching up behind Chang Fang, chopped it on his neck...
Peng Yue was the helper called by Chang Fang.
『Pull the latch! Open the gates! 』
Chang Fang yelled at Peng Yue, then stretched out his hand to block the soldier's dropped shield in front of him, turned around and stood in the doorway, chasing the soldiers who came up from behind.
Although Chang Fang was killed, his arms and legs were also wounded. I don't know if it was stained with other people's blood or his own blood. Anyway, blood was rising from top to bottom. Fortunately, the wounds were not serious. He can barely hold on.
He blocked twice and took a step back, and then took a step back after two more blocks. He was forced back to the door opening by several Cao army guards while he was panting, and he turned sideways to pass a Cao army soldier from one side. With a sound, Chang Fang's saber hit the stone on the city gate.
The soldiers of Cao Jun on the opposite side saw the opportunity, so they rushed forward with a scimitar in their hands, hoping to cut Chang Fang into several sections with one knife!
Chang Fang loosened his hand, discarded the saber, and just put the shield on top. Whether the knife coming from the shield would cut him down, he could only deal with the opponent on the other side first, and raised his hand to lift the man to hold it. Dao's right arm, pushing his saber away, grasped the man's shoulder at the same time, with a snort in his nose, he pulled hard, and the soldier was dragged in front of Chang Fang involuntarily...
Chang Fang raised his head backward first, and then pushed it hard!
Amidst the clear and crisp sound of cracking facial bones or nasal bones, the soldier collapsed limply without even making a sound.
Chang Fang casually dropped the enemy who was as soft as a puddle of mud, raised his legs and stretched his arms, and grabbed another opponent. That person was so frightened by the scene just now, he didn't cut Chang Fang with a knife in his hand, and just like that, Chang Fang kicked the man's crotch, and suddenly there was another strange sound, and the man let out With an inhuman scream, he tilted his body and fell down...
Suddenly, there was a smell of feces and urine from the door opening.
The **** who was kicked to the vitals by Chang Fang was obviously incontinent.
When it comes to killing the enemy in the battle formation, Chang Fang may not be the opponent of those generals, but in narrow places, such as indoors, or in the current city gate, Chang Fang can fully display his other abilities. The means of fighting come.
Chang Fang knocked down opponents continuously, and still lost the sword in his hand, especially the plight of the **** who was incontinent with feces and urine, made the **** who came after him shrink back a little, obviously frightened.
The extremely short confrontation at the entrance of the door bought a certain amount of time.
With a bang, the huge latch was pulled out and fell to the ground.
The cold wind howled out, and the city gate was torn open.
"Walk! go! 』
『The one who protects the child goes first! 』
Chang Fang picked up the spear or sword under his feet, and then frantically threw it towards the front of the door opening, in order to let Peng Yue and the target go out first.
The remaining men struggled to squeeze open the city gate, Chang Fang held up a shield to protect them, and retreated while fighting.
However, as the people withdrew from the city gate one by one, Chang Fang was under more and more pressure, and finally when he wanted to go out by himself, he couldn't get out...
When Chang Fang was about to turn around and go out, he was stabbed in the leg by the swarming soldiers. Immediately, his whole body was skewed. Immediately, an unknown number of knives and guns came, beat and stabbed the shield, and Chang Fang Several wounds were left on Fang's body.
Blood spurted out.
Chang Fang screamed out.
『Changtou! 』
People outside the city gate shouted at the cracks in the city gate.
"Walk! all go! Chang Fang roared, mustering up the last strength to resist, roaring, "Take the southern route!" Take people away! let's go..."
The people who were responding outside the city led the horses and rushed to the outside of the city gate, dragged those who had escaped onto their horses, and fled in a hurry, but Chang Fang himself could never get out.