Chapter 98: Thirty-two of struggle

In the Yunzhong City, since the county magistrate went to Liu Wuzhou, he was in charge of military affairs here, and the military ruled the Yunzhong Land with the military law. There was no such thing as prison. If you have committed a crime in the army, you will naturally be dealt with by military generals. The military law has always been clean and neat. If there is any fault, you will be beaten up completely. Even the worst is that it is to behead the head. Few people are locked up.

This is also the way to violate the people, simple, rough, fair and bright. The people in the clouds are fierce and cruel, and they are very accustomed to this. Under Liu Wuzhou's rule, the government is simple and the punishment is light, and the people's customs are broader.

But today, there are a lot of people looking for prisoners.

There were hundreds of grassland men who surrendered by more than a thousand Yue tribes, and many of them were still injured. These people had to find a spacious and safe place to keep them closed, and they had to prepare hot water and food for them. The injured had to take care of them. The battle was so exciting, but the subsequent troubles were a lot of things. The Heng'an Yingyang soldiers who had been busy all night were driven and busy.

However, everyone understands the truth in this situation. If they fight with the nine tribes, they don’t have to offend them to death. Didn’t they see that after the surrender of Gaida, the father and son of Heiguo, were both attacked by Liu Ying and welcomed them like guests?

Maybe Liu Yingjiu was also using the aconite-headed black fruit and son as his master, and took the opportunity to recruit more than a thousand Yue tribes. Anyway, he had a disagreement with the Turks and had no scruples. He had no more worries. With a little more strength, he could better deal with the north-south attacks of Wang Rengong and the Turks in the future!

The prisoner I found was a vacant land in the city. It turned out that I didn’t know what kind of building it was. It had been decayed for decades. I cleaned it up and didn’t need a tent. I built a shed and covered it with straw, so I stuffed these more than a thousand Yue prisoners in it.

These grassland men were driven here and rushed into the shed. Around them, one or two teams of Heng'an Yingyang soldiers were placed to monitor. The fire soldiers began to rush to cook hot soup, then carried baskets of mixed bread over, and there were two large baskets, with a large stack of pottery bowls in it. After the hot soup was boiled, the fire soldiers knocked on the edge of the pot and started shouting with great energy.

"All men from the border areas. It's not common for a fight if something happens. If you lose, you have to admit it. Don't look like you're dead. Come and eat and drink quickly! Liu Yingji will not take your life. If this matter is revealed, don't you have to be neighbors? Hot cakes in broth, it's better for us Han people to be kind! Don't drink with the Turks in the future. Join forces with our Heng'an Mansion. There are some good days for you to live!"

I don’t know if it was convinced by the words of these fire soldiers, or the aroma of the hot cakes in the broth is too tempting. The piles of prairie men rolled like mud monkeys, and the miserable grassland men slowly moved out of the shed, and took the broth and the cakes one by one, and started eating and drinking. In an instant, there was a sweet chewing sound in the open space.

The Heng'an soldiers were watching around the open space, and the people in Yunzhongcheng were watching the excitement, crowded with people, and there was a buzzing sound of talking and laughing. It was nothing more than some people who praised Heng'an Mansion for his bravery, mocking these grassland tribes for being vulnerable, or even rumored that Le Langjun was ridiculed alone in the camp. When he said it wonderfully, a burst of laughter broke out.

If these grassland men ignored them, they just buried their heads in eating and drinking. Last night, the fire and heavy rainstorm, and the armored cavalry destroyed the formation, which had completely wiped out their energy. Born in the border area, the survival of the weak is a habit. If you lose, you will save your life. Even if you are afraid of ridicule!

The people were laughing and talking, praising the martial arts of Heng'an Mansion. However, the generals led the team here were solemn and just gathered together to discuss.

The battle was so easy. The Yue tribes broke through more than a thousand Yue tribes and took the opportunity to take all the nobles of the nine tribes. After capturing Zhang Wansui, the Turkic nobles in the Zhibi tribe would probably be difficult to escape.

But now I will break up with Wang Rengong and the Turkic people! Immediately afterwards, I don’t know what kind of storm was like. Can Heng'an Mansion survive in such a situation?

Several generals discussed quietly for a while, but they were all in a bottomless heart. At the end, a battalion official waved his hand fiercely: "My mother, that's it! Liu Yingzhao can always take us to survive! Even if we want to fight, our Heng'an Mansion is not afraid of anything, and we fight against the Turks and Wang Rengong!"

At this moment, many soldiers of Heng'an Prefecture had a simple idea that Liu Yingji could always lead them to overcome this hurdle!

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Liu Wuzhou, who was fully trusted by everyone, was sitting in the study of the General Yingjilang's office, cross-legged and frowned, bent his back, and held his hands with his hands. He looked like an old country farmer, and he was wondering what he was thinking about. There was no trace of the general who was commanding at the top of the city.

Although the incident caused by Xu Le was a complete victory in Heng'an Mansion, Liu Wuzhou also looked happy in front of the people, but when he retreated to his own place, he seemed to be pressed by the heavy pressure and could not straighten his waist!

The sound of footsteps outside sounded, but Yuan Junzhang walked in.

This always proud assistant Liu Wuzhou now has black eyes and blue face, and looks stressed.

Liu Wuzhou asked without raising his head: "Is Zhibi Luoluo settled?"

Although capturing A Xianshi, who was the leader of the army, was a magical achievement that the three counties had not achieved last year. However, Yuan Junzhang had no intention of being happy, only his face was full of bitterness.

"I have settled in the secret place, and try my best to block the news so that none of the soldiers and soldiers can be said to me."

Liu Wuzhou whispered: "Look at Yuchi Gong, this is the famous big mouth, let him clamp his bird beak a little!"

Yuan Junzhang smiled bitterly: "Yuchi Gong is not a fool, he knows it's amazing. After entering the city, he found a place to hide with his tail between his tail, but he didn't praise him."

He took a deep breath and asked solemnly: "What should we do if we attack?"

Now that Duozhi is as wise as Yuan Junzhang, he has no idea. Because Xu Le, he accidentally offended both Turks and Wang Rengong by mistake, tearing all his face apart. The next step is to be crazy revenge between the two sides. Even though there are 4,000 elite troops in Heng'an Yingyang Mansion, he still cannot afford it!

At this time, I can only hope that Liu Wuzhou can come up with ideas!

But Liu Wuzhou asked another topic: "Where is Xu Le?"

Yuan Junzhang snorted, with a look of hatred on his face: "I have already gone to rest with Luo Dun. Who knows what will happen to this guy wakes up!"

Liu Wuzhou waved his hand: "He took over Liang Hai's special troops, wait for him to wake up, give him troops and escort him to take over Liang Hai's special troops! At this time, he cannot be left in Yunzhong City!"

Yuan Junzhang agreed deeply. Xu Le has become the plague god of Heng'an Yingyang Mansion. God knows how he can cause trouble! Liu Wuzhou may still have the intention to recruit him, but Yuan Junzhang wanted to chop Xu Le into meat paste immediately!

Now that he has become the new patriarch of Liang Haite tribe, it is important to send him away!

Then Liu Wuzhou pressed his knees and slowly stood up.

"Tell someone to change my clothes, just be a little more than a week."

Yuan Junzhang asked in surprise: "What is the purpose of the eagle strike?"
Chapter completed!