When Cao Pi shook his sleeves, he brought a bronze goose and fish lamp, and the hot wax oil was poured on the back of Xiahou Ru's hand and above his head.

Like fire burning the heart.

Xiahou Ru dared not speak much and bowed to retreat.

In the dark night, Xiahou Ru returned to his residence, was silent, took off his helmet, and sat down decadently.

The blood at the brow bones has solidified, but it still hurts.

Like a needle piercing into the heart.

He looked at the dull darkness and suddenly understood why General Cao Chun would rather die in the battlefield than come back.

In the night wind, some singing and dancing sounds came from somewhere, which made him feel uncomfortable as if a huge rock was blocked.

The stars and moon outside the window were dim, which also made the bronze medal of "Xiahou" on his waist dim.

A voice howled, this is what you, Xiahou, chose, did, and took responsibility for...

The other sound was like a faint sound under the fountain, "No, this shouldn't be like this!"

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As a lobbyist again, no one knows whether Liu Ye has any effect, but everyone knows the current situation of spring farming in Jizhou being affected.

What is even more terrifying than the delay in spring plowing is that the entire Jizhou is ready to surrender.

This is an era of easy happiness.

Because the people do not need to understand at all and have no way to learn more, they will not be troubled by various information and work every day, from birth to death, just like the blessings described by the later capitalists of Midi, even if the occasional trouble is limited to low demands, and with a little bit of material, you can get a strong sense of happiness.

But this is also an era of ignorance.

The information of the world, the appearance of the world, and the ladder of knowledge are all controlled in the hands of the ruling class, and the ruling class joins hands to maintain the small circle of the class, put on robes and veils, in order to deceive, deceive, and try to maintain the rule of the class, so that the manor economy and small peasant system can last for tens of thousands of years.

Unfortunately, small peasant economies are too easily affected and destroyed.

Now in Jizhou, something even more terrible than delaying spring plowing is the soaring price of food and grass.

Spring plowing affects autumn harvest, but it is still autumn, but the current soaring prices have directly affected the moment!

After several recruitment and inexplicable granaries, the fire dragon burned the warehouse, even the lowest and most sluggish people realized the shortage of food and grass.

The survival maintenance line for the people at the bottom of society has broken down, a large number of people who starved to death have also caused a small-scale plague.

The deaths are no longer counted, and the dismemberment and eating have appeared in some areas.

The prices of serious food in the market are frightening, but the meat of two-legged lamb is extremely cheap.

The system of non-professional soldiers has made the burden of soldiers in Jizhou counties and counties very heavy. Many people have to cultivate land and serve labor. They may not be able to get enough military pay when sending troops. Even if they get military pay, how much high-priced food can they buy to survive in the current situation of rising prices?

Therefore, the morale of these county guards on the border of Jizhou was very low.

When the scout Rangers of the Cavalry Army appeared in northern Jizhou, these soldiers from Jizhou hurriedly retreated into the city, allowing the villages and people outside the city to fend for themselves...

It is precisely because of this that the garrisons in the northern Jizhou had no idea how many cavalry troops had arrived. They could only rely on their own guesses to report and apply for reinforcements. Even if they all knew that the reinforcements would not come at all, they would try their best to send them to the south.

At the beginning, Wei Yan tried to get the cavalry to intercept him, but later he simply put it in a mess.

It was like opening a rotten wooden board first, and then a group of ants surged out. Even if they stepped hard, they couldn't kill a few of them. They could only ignore it.

The winding marching line was marching like a long snake, and a messenger ran against the line, passing orders to the military academy officers along the way.

『Prepare to camp!』

The three-color flag paused and began to arrange the camp according to the instructions of the military academy non-commissioned officers.

However, when these Hussar soldiers set up camps, they seemed not as focused as before, but many people were distracted and looked at the rear...

Gan Feng twisted his collar and pulled the neck a little further, and suddenly felt the muscles on his neck relax.

The armor is of course good, but it is not light.

The heavy burden is not only about weapons, armor and equipment, but also about the people of these villages along the way.

It is human nature to bully the weak and fear the hard.

But at this moment, those who know how to bully the weak and fear the strong are the people who are bullied, exploited and exploited on weekdays.

After the initial panic, the people of Jizhou instinctively noticed the difference between the Hussars and horses, so they followed.

At the beginning, there was only a little bit, and Wei Yan didn't care and didn't want to pay attention. However, after only a few days, more and more people followed the buttocks of the cavalry...

Wei Yan did not mean to distribute military and food to these people, but the biggest purpose of the people following the Cavalry Army was to instinctively seek security. Because these people in Jizhou knew that if they encountered bandits and bandits, most of them would not be able to survive, but if they encountered the defeated army in Jizhou, they could almost be said to be dead and dead.

The soldiers in these counties and counties in northern Jizhou did not dare to fight Wei Yan, but the number of people following Wei Yan was increasing. Even though these people would look for food on their own, the feeling that Wei Yan and Gan Feng and others was getting more and more uncomfortable.

Wei Yan also had a headache.

Although he is a bit arrogant and arrogant and has a bad temper, he is not going to have his ideas on ordinary people.

If it is normal time to resettle refugees, gather people, and then gather labor to carry out self-production and self-rescue work, Wei Yan also understands these things, but the problem is that he wants to make a big deal now, but the back of his butt is covered with a bottle of oil.

Did you order to drive away? You have done it, but these people couldn't drive away without seeing the blood.

Drive away a little, and gather back after a while.

But if Wei Yan really wanted to kill all these people, he couldn't do it.

He likes fighting, but not a butcher.

Gan Feng is also irritable.

This feeling is like mud stuck to the boots. If you can't shake it off, it will increase the burden and lose flexibility.

"Wen Chang, it's time to make an idea."

Gan Feng found Wei Yan and said to Wei Yan.

Although I snatched some food and grass from Cao's army before, it was a drop in the bucket after all.

In the cavalry tent, the oil lamp casts shadows on Wei Yan's brow arch.
Chapter completed!