In the past, Luoyang people often said that there were tigers eating people in the mountains, but now, there is no human figure in Luoyang, even if there are really tigers, they have already been starved to death. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The place near the imperial city is always depicted by the countrymen as strange and magical, Jiang Jin also thought so in the past, but now it will not.

In addition to the insects in the forests of Bishan, there are not much different from the ghosts in the southeast of Liao.

"What the hell is this place, that is, you, if you change someone else, you will give me a daughter, and Lao Tzu will not be angry!" Jiang Jin's subordinate soldiers led the way with torches, Jiang Jin clasped his waist knife and slapped the insects that crawled on his face, frowned and said to Yan Bei: "Don't you see, the bag that was bitten after burying something last time has not fallen yet, and it has to be bitten again today!" ”

Yan Bei didn't have the heart to play poor with Jiang Jin, and walked forward, in fact, he was also disturbed by the insects flying around in the mountains, most of which was because he was anxious to see all the harvest that belonged to him this time in the south, and the other half was ...... It was because there was a familiar smell in the woods of the mountain.

The rotting smell of dead bodies.

I don't know how many people have died in this forest, so there is this smell that has accumulated in the forest for a long time and cannot be dispersed.

"General, a lot of people have died in this forest."

Tian Yu behind him put his hand on the hilt of the sword, protecting Yanbei left and right, and his frowning brows under the firelight interpreted his uneasiness. Yan Bei nodded heavily, pretending to have a lot of things in his heart, and then asked after a slow opening: "Ah Jin, ...... who buried things last time?"

"Brother! Last time, I used your manpower, six hundred Yan Zhao warriors, can I kill them all? Jiang Jin turned his head and glanced at Yan Bei, spat on the ground and continued: "When I left, I killed the two people who were not clean in their hands, and I didn't do the people who died in this forest, phew!" It's all those Liangzhou pups! ”

Tian Yu squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Jin's back, he knew that the general's township party had no talent, and he was like an old revolutionary, greedy for money and didn't know how to restrain himself, but this sentence just now revealed many things.

Obviously, he did the dirty work for the general not once or twice.

Yan Bei sighed without a trace, he was really afraid that Jiang Jin would say that he had killed hundreds of subordinates in the forest, so this sin would be great. Now it seems that it is okay, at least Jiang Jin still knows the severity, he asked, "Liangzhou people? How to say this. ”

"What else can I do, on this path, there are corpses everywhere on the last pavement, and they are blown up, which is even more ugly than the Jizhou battlefield." Jiang Jin was a little disgusted when he thought of the situation at that time, and then he continued after a pause: "Seeing that the clothes are all ordinary people, they should have fled to the mountains when the capital was moved, and were chased and slaughtered by the Liangzhou soldiers." ”

Without waiting for Yanbei to speak, Jiang Jin knew what Yanbei was going to ask, and then said: "I didn't care about them when I went up the mountain, and I dug a pit for a night when I went down the mountain, and the soldiers didn't have the strength, so I packed up the bones and threw them into the forest, and I was busy for half an hour, and the six or seven hundred people were stunned and didn't have a head, and they looked like the soldiers did it." ”

They have all been on the battlefield and fought, so they naturally know what the head is used for.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Jin's guess is almost the same even if he is not afraid, either he was caught up when he moved the capital, or he killed the good and risked his work, and the corpse was thrown on the mountain to save laziness.

Yan Bei sniffled and snorted heavily, Jiang Jin's words made him not know how to continue. The Liangzhou soldiers performed well on the battlefield, but their strengths and weaknesses were equally conspicuous - high morale and brutality, and undisciplined and ferocious.

"General." Tian Yu couldn't imagine the scene Jiang Jin said, so among the three, he had the smallest reaction, and he didn't feel that there would be any feeling of disgust, so he just asked Yan Bei in a low voice: "Is it so tragic when you fight with the Black Mountain Army?" ”

"He's not talking about Jizhou in Chuping." Yanbei glanced at Tian Yu, his thoughts were drawn back to the era that seemed to have been sealed in his memory for a long time, looked down at the road under the faint firelight, and said softly: "It's a matter of the Zhongping period." ”

In the first year of Zhongping, the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

Hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban troops retreated north of the Yellow River, and corpses were scattered everywhere. The pursuers were red-eyed like hungry wolves, and the routs were frightened like blind rabbits. Murder Yingye, they stepped on the corpse of the robe in the blood of the wristless to pick up a life, the word tragic is not worthy of describing the cruelty of the Jizhou battlefield.

Tian Yu pursed his lips in silence, and hurried away from Yanbei. His former brother, Liu Bei, also participated in that battle, but he was not in the same camp as the current general. But both sides seemed to be very taboo about that battle, and cherished words like gold.

Yan Bei was reluctant to mention that war, not because his brother died in Jizhou, but more because the war that affected the world changed the trajectory of his entire life and changed the current appearance.

It was precisely because of that battle that Yanbei would calmly say in the center of the conversation with Lu Bu that the enemy who appeared might become a party member in the future. Because he was in the camp at the time, ninety percent of the allies started in that battle, and they were hostile at the time.

Of course, he also started at that time.

Tian Yu's thoughts drifted back to the Chinese military tent last night, only to feel that the creation made people, and the general who had joined the Yellow Turban personally told him last night that if he came out of Youzhou next time, he would calm the world...... He even wanted to see what the calm and domineering general looked like when he tied a yellow scarf to his forehead.

The world is in chaos! is so chaotic that even knowing that the person next to him is the Yellow Turban Yu Party, it doesn't seem to be such an abominable thing.

is so chaotic that he knows that the imperial army has killed good people and taken risks, and it seems that they have become able to accept it calmly.

It's only been a few years, and the etiquette has collapsed.

People are really adaptable.

Tian Yu thought.

Then he saw the warriors in helmets and armor shoveling through the floating soil halfway up the mountainside, and digging out a box and a copper tripod from the earth; I saw the sergeants tie the one-and-a-half-high stele to the road in the farther forest, forming a large-scale stele forest.

"That's the Xiping Stone Sutra, which used to stand outside Taixue, and I heard Mr. Zigan say that what is engraved on it is the most correct scripture in the world." It seemed that the experience of devoting himself to the Yellow Turban had seriously affected Yanbei's interest, Tian Yu saw him listlessly leaning on the trunk of the tree and pointing to the stone tablets, and said lightly: "Ship them back to Liaodong, I will stand at the gate of the academy, and you can take a look when you go back." ”

Tian Yu gasped, took a few steps forward, grabbed the torch he was holding in his hand, reflected the handwriting on the stone carving, and his eyes widened.

"Isn't it amazing?" Jiang Jin didn't know when he stood beside Tian Yu, and suddenly said in a reverent but strange tone with a yin and yang weirdness: "I didn't understand why Erlang respected scholars so much, damn, Lao Tzu understands now...... Look at this, this handwriting, it's so hard! Lao Tzu can't even write names, they can draw so much, and they can draw all the stones! It's so hard! ”

Draw...... Painted on stone?

My brother, what are you talking about, it's a word! It's written, not drawn!

Speaking of Jiang Jin's worship of scholars, he has to start with Xiahoulan. Jiao Touch was dismissed from his official position by Yanbei because of drinking, but he was ordered to go to Qingzhou because of Liu Bei's request for help, and Xiahoulan's official position was once again vacant. After Yanbei asked Zhao Yun's opinion, because Xiahoulan's strength lies in military law, he appointed him as the military chief officer in charge of the law.

Military sticks, horse whips, and reductions, these punishments are just pediatric things for Xia Houlan. If he hadn't listened to Yanbei's request, he couldn't be too strict with the soldiers when he sent troops out, and he wouldn't have taken out even more ruthlessly...... Strict military law, this is a breeze for Xiahoulan.

And as an official in charge of military law, what kind of person is most unaccustomed to? It's a thorn like Lu Yi, and a flute like Jiang Jin.

But Lu Yi has countermeasures, his battalion except for Yanbei has the final say, he Lu Yi himself has the final say, he simply does not let the soldiers let Xiahou Lan into the camp, every time Xia Hou Lan wants to enter the camp, he has to report back and forth three times, half a pillar of incense time has passed, and the whole camp has a new look...... However, Xia Houlan has no temper.

But Jiang Jin is different, he wanders around with Yan Bei's eyes all day long, even if Yan Bei protects him again, it is impossible to let Xiahou Lan leave him alone. If that's the case, how can this army serve the people?

As soon as he came and went, Jiang Jin fell into the hands of Xiahou Lan several times...... The most embarrassing time was when Xia Houlan asked him to write his name on the officials who led the army. In fact, this is a standing rule in the military, and whoever goes to get an armament must sign and seal a letter. It's just that this rule has always been useless for Jiang Jin.

He can't write!

In the past, it was someone else's ghostwriting, and he took the seal letter and printed one and finished it, but Xia Houlan couldn't stare at it. As for the two words Jiang Jin, he spent half a column of incense before drawing the name.

It's a shame.

However, with Jiang Jin's character of being completely confused about small things and unambiguous big things, he didn't hate Xia Houlan. Because he knew that Xiahoulan was in charge of Yanbei's affairs and marching law, he couldn't go to dismantle his brother's platform...... So he lost so much face, first, he didn't play tricks on Xiahoulan, and second, he didn't go to Yanbei to complain.

Just swallowed it so hard, and began to worship the scholars as Yanbei used to be.

Everything about Jiang Jin was learned from Yan Bei. It's just that everything about him is one step later than Yan Bei, and Yan Bei has completely lost his superstition about scholars after he got to know him, this ...... Jiang Jin began.

But if you don't hate, you don't hate, you let Xiahoulan fall into Jiang Jin's hands?

"Ah Jin Guorang, beckon the soldiers to start moving, tell the brothers to pay attention to light hands and feet, these things are transported back to Liaodong, Yan will reward the whole army, and send money and food!"