Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

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When Zangba fell into a horse, he thought of a man in a trance. Before Huluoguan, he dared to single out Lu Fei's Zhang Fei. After that, he knew nothing at first.

Zhang Fei lifted the Zangba who had fallen into a horse, so as not to be mortified by the cavalry behind him. He could see that the reason for Zangba ’s defeat was not because it was too weak, but because the opponent he met was already inhuman. .

"Zang Ba has been taken by me, and I will not surrender my weapon!" Zhang Fei shouted, his voice directly suppressing the scream of Zang Ba's own army.

"Surrender!" The coach was captured, and the army was divided. Without surrendering, there was only one way to die. The Zang Bajun, who had no morale at all, completely lost the fighting heart after Zang Ba was captured. Under the roar of Zhang Fei, the whole Like the eggplant frosted, it completely wilted.

Hua Xiong commanded his captives to capture Zangba's own army. After the war, the capture of the captives was done by the army. After all, the former army was basically exhausted after a battle.

There are so many people in Huaxiong's hands, there is no rear army at all, and the original bandit army under Huaxiong's ** did not have such a thing at all. It should be the consciousness of the rear army. Huaxiong said what he did, then captured the prisoners It's much safer than climbing a cliff with a boulder on it. Besides, I've fought off this group of **** before. What's more worrying about.

Under Huaxiong ’s arrangement, the bandits of Huaxiong ’s men divided 500 casualties and drove the captives together like ducks, and 3,000 others were put on alert. The rest were scattered like scouts. Come on, as an early warning.

As for the Huaxiong bandits whose captives were only one-twentieth of their own and were still slightly wounded, none of them dared to resist in the process of being driven away. It seems that Zangba ’s pro-armies were basically scrapped At least, the idea of ​​resisting this silent army that defeated them at least in a short time will not appear.

"Zi Jian, didn't find that you guys are really good at training!" Zhang Fei raised Zang Ba and gave a thumbs-up to Huaxiong standing on the boulder.

"Don't mention it, I don't know what's going on. The military division made me train like this. I still don't understand the reason. These people are not afraid of death. I do whatever I say." Hua Xiong waved his hand Shows that this is not a question of his ability to train troops, it is entirely Chen Xi's ability.

"Yo, I didn't expect Zichuan to have such a hand. I didn't teach Lao Zhang me. I went back and asked him." Zhang Fei was very happy when he heard this, and then shouted angrily to give Chen Xi a good look.

"Don't say to the military division that this kind of thing looks good. Wake up Zang Ba. Then you go back and take the soldiers to seal me around the main road. The military division ordered to grab Sun Guan. I don't even know where Sun Guan is now. , How does this make me catch? I hope Zangba knows. "Hua Xiong said with a bitter smile. The task Chen Xi gave him was not difficult. The difficulty was to find Sun Guan, a thief in Taishan. The only thing I might know now is only Zangba is over, which is why Huaxiong ventured to attack Zangba.

Zhang Fei found the pot of water to wake Zang Ba directly, and he did n’t worry about Zang Ba ’s wound infection, and he did n’t have to worry about preferential treatment for prisoners of war. By the way, who made you a prisoner of war? Speaking of masters of refining Qi to Gang level, you do n’t have to worry about getting sick. General minor illnesses are hard to get rid of, but once you get sick, you are basically not far from becoming a bun.

"Cough cough cough." Zang Ba opened his eyes while coughing up blood. Seeing that the two people he saw before were looking at him, he understood that he had been captured and spit out congestion. Zang Ba's eyes flickered. Road, "I want to know that I was in the hands of Yan Yi Zhang Yande."

"Yeah, Yide, people know you, see if you are a fellow." Hua Xiong laughed and laughed.

"Well, I haven't been a fellow thief. Bacheng is seen from my strong martial arts and burly figure." Zhang Fei said uncomfortably.

"You don't have to be 80%, Zichuan has already said that there are many people who don't recognize you in this world who can recognize the Zhangba Snake Spear. You are not as good as your weapon." Hua Xiong continued to ridicule Zhang Fei. Zhang Fei's fear is basically absent.

"You said, how did you recognize it." Zhang Fei asked Zang Ba with a rueful face.

Hua Xiong narrowed his eyes and squinted at Zang Ba. This is what he learned from Guan Yu. He used this kind of eyes to look at people's unique murderousness and looked very majestic. At least now Zang Ba was sweating with this whole body.

"Well, Yide is not kidding anymore. Give Zangba to me. I still have something to ask." Huaxiong is not a man of importance either, just joking.

"I've given it to you. It's a little itchy to see Lao Zhang after a battle. Unfortunately, my men are all cavalry and I can't fight in the mountains." Zhang Fei threw Zangba to Huaxiong, said helplessly. It seems that I can only go to Qingzhou with the second brother to gather the refugees. "

I have to say that at the beginning of this chaotic world, the people no longer recognized the Han court, the pure disaster relief has been unable to spread out, the reason is very simple people do not believe that you will distribute food for no reason, even if someone spreads to Qingzhou, those Displaced people are also reluctant to believe. They even believe that they can feed their families with their own power.

Based on the fact that the investigation came out, Chen Xi directly extinguished Liu Bei ’s idea of ​​opening warehouses and putting grain out. It ’s not worth spending so much grain to create a little profit. Hundreds of thousands of living people with hands and feet ca n’t be created. Profit, it's all money.

On the contrary, they have to feed them after they have directly released their grains, and it has become a burden. Instead of opening warehouses and putting up grains, let these migrants work directly.

Chen Xi extinguished the pure opening of grain and directly began to pay for the work. Since they have hands and feet, letting them eat the food they earn is always better than eating the food for the disaster relief. At least they have to work hard to eat the food. Confidence, although national disaster relief is also an obligation, but is it more reasonable to do work and food? Incidentally, it can also stimulate the commercial circulation, and send a little money to let them see more hope, not more promising.

With this in mind, Chen Xi didn't even plan to open warehouses anymore. Anyway, the country's credibility is basically over, so it is better to re-establish a new monument, and in the process, some private goods can be mixed.

For example, using the idea of ​​teaching people to fish to teach them to build a house, give them food, and wait for them to finish building, and tell those migrants that the wages previously paid to you can be used to buy the house you built. The deposit can be loaned to you first, and will be returned later when you have money.

Similarly, if you want to grow land, if you do n’t have the money to buy fields, the government can also grant them to you. You can follow the Tuntian order compiled by Zhao Zilong, 40% of the national tax, 10% of the rental fee, and five years later, only the national tax will be left. The field is yours, of course, this gives each adult only 50 acres.

Look, what a good policy, even Liu Bei was shocked, and even asked Chen Xi if the money is enough to toss? As a result, Chen Xi smiled and said nothing. He wanted to ask Liu Bei that your eyes saw me spending money. This is not to transfer the money from the left pocket to the right pocket. It took a circle. In the end, the money is not still in hand. You have more people making money.