Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 2545 Two wills pop up thousands of sounds

   Things in the world are often difficult to have both.

  Perfect things often exist in blessings or dreams.

   It's like Ding Lingren in Liaodong.

   Dingling who is still drunk and dreaming...

  When you are drunk, what do you hate the most?

   Of course it was the one who woke them up.

  In their original dream, conquering Liaodong seems to have realized a long-standing dream. The living standards of food, clothing, housing and transportation have been greatly improved, as if they have ascended to heaven.

It's just that the heaven in the myth doesn't need to consider production, just like the martial arts in the martial arts books don't need to work, a lot of money will fall for no reason, just like the prince who meets must be a princess, Cinderella cool The Prince Charming you meet will definitely not be Tang Seng.

  But the reality is cruel.

   Looted things have a particularly low value preservation.

   It’s not that the original value of these things is low, but because there is almost no effort to get them, they are consumed very quickly, whether it is utensils, food, or population.

  Now the Dingling people have occupied most of the cities in Liaodong, and then they graze horses in the cultivated land outside the city, letting the cattle and sheep eat freely. As for Zhuanghe and so on, Ding Lingren said what the **** is that? Have to wait for a year to mature? It's not as troublesome as raising cattle and sheep!

If the clothes were torn, they would grab them. If they couldn’t get them, I remembered that the Han people could weave cloth. When I went to look for it again, I found that the loom was burned, and the women who weaved the cloth had either been snatched away by others, or was killed.

  Things like this happened in various places in the Dingling occupied area.

Among the Dingling people, it is not that there are no wise men, and it is not that they have not issued orders to maintain local law and order, protect local production, etc., but the problem is that the Dingling people are not a whole, they are just a collection of tribes after tribes, and they will listen to it when it is beneficial. The higher-level commanders, but when there are greater benefits in front of them, they will forget the orders of the commander-in-chief and only focus on the benefits in front of them.

   Anyway, I’m not bad…

  So, that's it.

  The rate of decay and decline in Liaodong is as fast as seeing it collapse.

  Dingling people climbed on Gongsun's corpse and ate and drank, but few people could see that the crisis was coming.

  During the Western Han Dynasty, the land of the four counties in Liaodong included most of the peninsula, and only a small area called Chenhan in the southeast corner was still independent. However, in the fifth year of the first Yuan Dynasty of Emperor Zhao, Zhenfan County was stopped. In the sixth year of Yuanfeng, Lintun County was dismissed, and most of Xuantu County was withdrawn later. Since then, Lelang County has become the main Han County on the Korean Peninsula.

  Gongsun's army retreated all the way, retreating directly from Lelang to the southern section of the peninsula.

  At the beginning, the Ding Ling people fought against everyone regardless of whether it was the Han Chinese Gongsun Army, the Zhenfan tribe, or the Fuyu Remnant Kingdom.

  Now there are countless Ding Lingren flags flying in the city of Liaodong Maru. Red, green, blue, white, and colorful are all Ding Lingren's flags.

  That’s right, the color of Ding Lingren’s flag is not a fixed color, any color will do.

  The reason is actually very simple. It is because Ding Lingren’s dyeing process is not very good. Many colors of fabrics are obtained from Han people, so what you can get is the color, and you can’t be too particular.

  This excellent tradition was passed down from the time of the Huns, passed through the hands of the Xianbei, and handed over to the Dingling people. It may continue to be passed down in the future, even though the dyeing process was already very common at that time. For example, the Eight Banners with big braids will definitely sneer at the color revolution, leather wool, any color is my color, big braids have eight colors...

  The original wooden door of the county government lobby in Maruto was demolished, and the threshold was also cut off, turning into firewood in the county government hall, burning with a roar. After all, there are doors and thresholds, so you can't run a horse, it's too much of a hindrance.

  The county government hall is surrounded by heads with braids and a bear skin on top, but it is empty at this time, no one is sitting. Because this person was standing in the lobby, roaring again and again, brandishing a whip and beating another person who was rolling on the ground.

  The man on the ground had his clothes torn and his body was stained with blood. He was already dying. Every time he was hit with a whip, his body would just tremble instinctively, and his breathing became weaker every moment. Behind the man on the ground, outside the lobby, there were still a few dingy-headed guys kneeling, all of them were silent, putting their heads on the ground, as if they were squeezing their heads and bodies into the gap in the ground. None of the lingering people who watched around dared to dissuade them, they just looked at it occasionally, and then quickly looked away.

  The great witch in the first position in the lobby fumbled with a gloomy face, turning the colorful witch stick in his hand, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

   The one who was whipped to death by the chief of Ding Ling was none other than Ding Ling's left-behind general who fled from Ding Ling's royal court. He lost his troops and fled to Liaodong...

In fact, not many died directly in the on-site fighting, but in the process of fleeing, the scouts of the hussars quickly found their traces, and these fleeing Ding Ling people were worried that the large Han army would follow closely. Come on, not only did they flee again in a hurry before they had time to treat the wounded, but even lost most of their supplies, cattle and sheep during the retreat, and deserters collapsed along the way, until Liaodong, there were only more than a thousand people left .

  Most of these people have been scared out of their wits, trembling at the mention of the Han people, and it is almost impossible to go back to battle without breaking up in a short period of time.

  The leader of the Ding Ling National People's Congress finally stopped, looking at the dying guy on the ground, especially puzzled, "Come on!" Drag it out! Chopped up and fed to the dogs! 』

  Two or three Ding Ling guards rushed in, and then dragged the man on the ground out, drawing a long red mark on the floor of the lobby.

   The Dingling general who caused the problem was killed, but it did not solve the problem.

   The problem is still there.

  The commander-in-chief returned to the head angrily, and sat on the bear skin, "Let's talk about it, what should we do?" 』

If a few years ago, when encountering such a situation, there must be a group of people shouting to kill the Han people, and then they would capture the Han generals and chop them into meat paste, dismember their corpses into tens of thousands of pieces, and take them. Its cranium drinking and **** etc...

  Well, it’s okay to drink alcohol and pee together. Of course, if you drink too much, you will urinate more.

  But now, everyone is silent, not saying a word.

   For a while, it was somewhat embarrassing.

  The commander-in-chief stared at the old wizard and asked: "What does the prophet think of this Han army?" 』

While stroking the colorful scepter in his hand, the old wizard narrowed his eyes and said, "According to the report, it seems that the three-color Han people are mixed with those **** Rouran people... Maybe there are other tribes... Haoerlang from Changshengtian, Have they all become lackeys of the Han people? 』

  『Anyone who betrays Changshengtian will die! 』

  『Damn Rouran, damn! 』

  『Buzzing…』

  『What…』

  As soon as the old wizard spoke, the rest of the Ding Ling generals and leaders also cursed angrily, but they were a little more imposing. It's just that it somewhat feels like a group of jackals barking far away from the lion.

  The commander-in-chief seemed to feel the same way, and asked somewhat impatiently, "I'm asking what you think!" Not **** not damn! 』

  『This matter is still the supreme king. If you want to make up your mind, it is inconvenient for me to talk too much. "The old wizard chuckled, "But since the king asked...the generals of the three-color Han people are brave and tricky. If they fight head-on, I'm afraid they won't be able to defeat them...so I think it's better to wait for them to continue to come east before cleaning up. They are not late. 』

  The Grand Commander asked: "What if they don't come?" 』

At this time, a Ding Ling leader said: "The Han people have recruited so many tribes, and they will definitely not sit idle and do nothing. Even if they don't come this time, they will come one day. We have plenty of opportunities to take revenge, so don't rush for a while... 』

   Several other people beside him also agreed a few words.

  Do they really think that the Han people will come to Liaodong?

  Half and half strike.

   Some people even think that the Han people are too far away, and they probably wouldn’t come here.

  They were actually a little worried about taking revenge for the so-called revenge, and it was quite worthless to take a lot of lives. At present, the tribes have gained a lot in Liaodong, and everyone has no intention of desperately.

  『That’s right, that’s right, Your Majesty, these Han people are certainly hateful, but we are not in a hurry...』

  『That’s right, that’s right, if the Han people dare to come, we will definitely not spare them! 』

  『It’s getting cold now, so it’s hard to go! 』

  『That’s true, don’t be in a hurry, don’t be in a hurry! 』

  Anyway, the loss is the royal court, which is directly under the commander. Although other tribes also suffered losses, the relationship is not very big.

  『Your Majesty, let’s win the real story first! 』

  『Yes, that’s right, take Zhenfan first, and then take Lintun. Even if the Han people come, we will still have food! Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! 』

  『Yes, yes yes yes! 』

  Commander Ding Ling looked around and saw that the opinions of everyone were almost unanimous, so he finally nodded and said, "Then fight Zhenfan and Lintun first!" 』

  『However...』The commander-in-chief added another sentence, 『We can’t completely ignore the Han people, we need to send more scouts...in case the Han people come, but we are not prepared! 』

  …┐(～)┌…

   Zhenfan.

   It's really a land of Fanren.

  Below Zhenfan City, there was a shrill cry.

  Groups of people who were captured from the surrounding areas, including Han Chinese and local aborigines, were strung together with ropes in teams, and were driven outside the city wall to dig soil and fill up the moat.

  Ding Lingren is indeed not good at attacking cities, but after fighting so many cities, he has slowly summed up a lot of experience.

  The leader of the Dingling National People's Congress stood on a high slope, looking at Zhenfan City in the distance.

  In Zhenfan City, there is a joint army of Gongsun's remnant army and local aborigines, that is, Bangzi of later generations. These people have been scared by the Dingling people, and they dare not go out of the city to fight, and Dingling people face such a city, of course, they can not attack it by force, if they can be taken down by threats, it is naturally the best.

  Perhaps other tribal leaders didn’t notice it, or even felt it too much, but for the Grand Commander, he felt that the attack on the Dingling Royal Court meant that their Dingling people had lost their roots...

  A tribe that has lost its roots will have problems sooner or later.

   It also means that Ding Lingren now, if one more dies, one less.

"My lord, look over there..." The old wizard next to the commander pointed to a city wall and said to the commander, "The broken city wall over there has been repaired by them and watered for reinforcement. It's only been a few days. ...there are more folks on the wall, these people...really don't know how to live or die...』

  The leader of the Dingling National People's Congress was silent for a while, and then said: "Prophet, you have... I always feel that you have something to say about the Han people..."

  The old wizard nodded and said: "I do have some ideas... Enemies can become friends, and friends can also be enemies... Isn't it like this in the desert?" The Han people now have a lot of people, and among these people, there must be enemies and friends...』

  The commander-in-chief felt a little unclear, frowned and said, "Can you explain it more clearly?" 』

  The old wizard raised his chin slightly, pointed to Zhenfan City in the distance, "No matter how much you say, why don't you see it with your own eyes... I want to use this city, try it..."

  『That’s it…』 The commander-in-chief thought for a while, then nodded, “That’s up to you. But don't move too far, be careful of the Han's arrows! 』

  The old wizard showed his yellow, black and broken teeth, "I am not going to fight...some things will be more useful than fighting..."

"etc! ”The commander-in-chief stopped the old wizard, and said with his eyes widened, “Is that what you want to use? That's not okay, if the city is broken, what do we need to eat? 』

  The old wizard was taken aback for a moment, then understood immediately, and laughed loudly, "No, don't worry, my king...you don't need to use those..."

  『…』The commander looked at the old wizard, 『Are you sure? Well, you go, I'll watch here. 』

  The old wizard nodded, and then walked forward.

   Arriving within the Ding Ling formation below the city, the old wizard looked up at the figures above the city, and smiled with his yellow and black teeth, like a jackal grinning.

  He told a small boss Ding Ling beside him: "Select the Han Chinese!" Separate from the real people and the Puyu people! Then they dragged the Han people to the city, stripped off all their clothes, and beheaded one by one...』

  『Separate? What about Fuyu people and Zhenfan people? ’ the little boss asked.

  『Take it aside first. ”The old wizard showed a cruel smile, “Only kill Han people...remember, kill slowly...”

"what? Oh, I see. 』

  The little boss took the order, and then began to pull people in the series of queues under the city.

  Several grim-faced Dingling soldiers dragged out a Han man in the queue, who looked like a scholar, young and wearing a Han robe. He didn't know if he had guessed his upcoming fate, and couldn't help but tremble all over.

  Ding Lingbing asked him to take off his clothes loudly in very blunt Chinese.

  He was terrified, holding himself in both hands, as if he was holding the last bit of warmth, and he didn't take off his hands.

  Ding Lingbing rushed up impatiently, kicked him, and then directly pulled his clothes with his hands.

  He finally couldn't bear it anymore, shouted, howled, and struggled.

  Ding Lingbing punched him in the abdomen, making him curl up like a boiled shrimp.

  He was stripped naked.

   Shivering naked in the cold wind, he was dragged to the city like a newborn lamb.

  His skin was pulled **** on the ground, he twisted, but he couldn't break free at all.

  The other Dingling soldiers behind were also ordering other Han people to take off their clothes, no matter men, women, old or young. A woman moved a little slower, but her arm was cut off by the impatient Ding Ling soldiers, she fell into a pool of blood and screamed, and the other Han people couldn't help speeding up the movement of taking off their clothes...

"do you know? 』

The old wizard laughed, as if he was talking to himself, or explaining to others, "Look, the Han people...the Han people are the same after taking off their clothes...Look, after taking off their clothes, the Han people What's the difference with others? Is it an extra hand, or an extra leg? Hahaha…"

  Those Han Chinese who were pulled out of the queue by Dingling soldiers were inexplicably terrified, and gathered together in a pile, shouting and crying loudly.

Not everyone is willing to take off their clothes, but after Ding Ling's soldiers cut down a few people who were unwilling to take off their clothes one after another, the others didn't care about shame, and quickly took off their clothes, covering their shameful places in the cold wind. , shivering.

  They didn't know what was going to happen, but those who disobeyed died immediately, and those who obeyed lived a little longer.

  The surrounding Dingling soldiers stood aside, or pointed at some of them and laughed, or raised and lowered their hands at some pretty women, scratching and groping.

  The first Han student who was stripped naked was kicked and fell under the wall. His face was covered with tears and snot, mixed with the dust on the ground.

  A Ding Ling soldier drew out his saber, stepped on his back, pinned him down so that he couldn't move, then put the saber on his neck and gestured...

   I don't know if it was because the cold blade stimulated him, or because the fear of death fell on him, making him struggle involuntarily, like a fleshy worm kicking up on the ground.

   Another Ding Ling soldier kicked him in the stomach.

  He curled up, coughed, and spit out some blood.

  The Ding Lingren holding the saber swiped the saber around his neck again.

  The battle knife was placed on the back of his neck, and the cold blade touched the skin.

  He knew he couldn't break free, so he howled in despair.

The Ding Ling soldier looked at him, and seemed to find it quite interesting, so he lifted the knife on purpose, and after a while, when he stopped shouting, he put the sword on his neck again, then lifted it again, and after a while put it down again...

  After a few times, he was already shouting hoarsely, his voice was already hoarse, and his voice was also soft.

  After playing with that Dingling soldier a few times, he probably got bored, so he just slashed him down!

His head jumped up high, as if expressing another kind of freedom, and then fell to the ground, rolling away for a long time, with blood spurting from his neck, and his body twitched like a fish out of water For a moment, it stopped moving.

  The Han people above and below the city screamed in shock.

  『Hahaha...have you seen it...have you seen it...' The old wizard pointed to the front, 『Only the Han people are shouting, the others are not...isn’t it interesting? Yes or no? Hahaha, hahahaha... yes, that's it, that's it! 』

"right! Continue, kill slowly, chop one by one! Tell them, we only kill Han people, only Han people! The old wizard shouted a little madly, "If they are with the Han people, we will kill them together!" 』

  (end of this chapter)