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Golden autumn October.

The land of Bingzhou is full of harvest, golden sorghum and soybeans are all over Taiyuan, and hard-working farmers are grinding sickles and preparing for a new harvest.

Since Liu Bei was appointed as the pastor of the state, the state has not suffered from military disasters for several years, and Liu Bei's Tuntian for several years has already made Taiyuan the granary of the state and even the Lucheng army.

With two seasons a year, wheat in the summer, sorghum in the winter, and fruits and vegetables all over the hillsides, the standard of living in the state is the highest in this era.

The Xianbei cavalry, who was accustomed to a poor life, was suddenly stunned by this scene, and screamed excitedly, Xianbei Xiaoshuai patted Sima Yi's shoulder and said: "You son, you really didn't lie to so-and-so, haha!" However, there is so much food just out of Heng Mountain, and when you arrive in Jinyang, maybe the military food will be piled up into a mountain! Wowha! ”

Sima Yi also struggled a little in his heart, in his heart, Liu Bei was able to govern the state so well in troubled times, he was indeed a master, but why? It was his own family that was slaughtered.

Sima Yi thought of his second brother Sima Fu, who died under the iron hooves of Wuhuan when he fled, and in order to keep himself alive, he deliberately led away Sima Fang, the father of the pursuing soldiers of the Lucheng Army, and Sima Yi's heart was filled with countless anger: Liu Bei, if you destroy my Manchus, you will destroy your foundation.

"Xiaoshuai, I found a village in front of me."

Sima Yi had made preparations for crossing the Hengshan Mountains this time, so that thousands of Xianbei cavalry wore Hanfu and held Han-style weapons in their hands.

That little handsome looked at Sima Yi in armor, his eyes were red like a hungry wolf seeing something delicious, he had been circling in Heng Mountain for more than ten days, except for occasionally hitting one or two prey, he hadn't tasted meat for a long time.

Sima Yi climbed to the heights, only to see a little smoke, the village was built on the mountain, the road in front of the village was smooth, the surrounding villages were scattered, it was okay to occupy these scattered villages, and nodded to Xianbei Xiaoshuai at the moment.

Xianbei Xiaoshuai licked his dry tongue, took out the sword in his waist and yelled in the direction of the village, and the Xianbei cavalry suddenly screamed and rushed over.

At this time, it was dinner time, the villagers who had worked all day were eating, some of them had just finished eating and were about to go to the neighbor's house to brag, when they suddenly heard countless shouts of killing, they thought it was an auditory hallucination, but when they turned around, they saw a puff of smoke and dust.

This, this is really a rebellion?

A few years have passed since the great chaos, although a few years have passed, the farmers and new farmers in Taiyuan County have not forgotten the scene of the rebellion, and when they saw the smoke and dust rising, they subconsciously rushed to the village chief's house.

The Han system is one mile and one hundred households, ten miles and one pavilion, and the pavilion is divided into township pavilion or city pavilion, and the township pavilion is generally a wild pavilion, and does not pay much attention to the number of households, mainly plays the role of postal transmission and security.

The pavilion has a pavilion chief, a pavilion marquis, and a wanderer who patrols the bandits and thieves, and there are things in the house.

Liu Bei opened the academy in Jinyang, in order to find a way for the students, so most of the students from the poor family started from the inside after leaving the academy, and those who had a way also started from the pavilion chief or the three elders of the township.

There are 100 households in it, after the Yellow Turban Rebellion and the repeated invasions of the Xiongnu and Xianbei, and the state household registration has been greatly reduced, but with Liu Bei moving in a large number of people from Henan and Montenegro, it is not uncommon for the village to have 100 households.

Therefore, there was nothing wrong with the man running to the village chief's house, and the village chief usually lived in the village chief's house, and the village chief's house had a gong, and whenever the village chief called the villagers, he would ring the gong.

The man struck the gong violently, and the sound of the gong immediately spread throughout the village, and the village chief, a stout man in his early forties, saw that the man was striking the gong, and shouted, "Yawazi, why are you striking the gong?" Is it fun? Don't you know that gongs can't be struck easily? ”

As soon as the village chief finished yelling, the new Li was running out of the house with a sword, and then men in brocade clothes ran out with knives, asking as they ran, "Village chief, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, maybe Yawazi is messing around?"

When the village chief saw that Li was coming out, he hurriedly laughed and laughed.

Recently, the autumn harvest is approaching, Lu Chengjun specially sent more than a dozen brocade clothes to inspect the village in order to prevent bandits from making trouble, the village chief is worried about banditry, Yawazi will come here, how can the village chief not be angry?

The village chief was about to scold Yawazi a few more words, when he suddenly heard the shouts of killing outside the village for a moment, and then said to Li Zheng: "It's not good, there may be mountain bandits entering the village."

In the area of Xufu Mountain, the original Black Mountain thieves of the Taihang Mountain generation were recruited by the Lu Cheng Army, but there were still some lazy and lazy bandits who committed crimes fled into Xufu Mountain to avoid pursuit, so the brocade clothes in the pavilion came here.

The Confucian scholars of the Han Dynasty were both civil and military, proficient in the six arts, and the blood was brave and strong, Li Zheng had just left the school gate, and it was the time when he was eager to make contributions, so he said to the village chief: "Village chief, take someone to stop the bandits first, you will organize the militia to come to the aid as soon as possible, and if you see the situation, you will organize the people to evacuate."

"Whoa!"

In the mind of the village chief, he also thought that it was just the bandits of Xufu Mountain who came to make trouble, and the villages in this area had militia, and they were close to the mountains, and there were many hunters in the village, so he was not afraid of the bandits in Shangxufu Mountain.

As soon as Li Zheng rushed out, he saw many militiamen with bows and arrows and bamboo guns pouring out of his house, and then Li Zheng found out that something was wrong, where did this Han army come from?

Before Li Zheng could ask, many Han soldiers had already entered the dwellings, and then the dwellings burst into flames and a field of chickens and dogs, and the Han army was still killing in a steady stream, shouting unknown words in their mouths, this is definitely not under the command of Lu Chengjun? Could it be that the Han army of Daijun has wandered here?

Li Zheng didn't understand it, his body shook an arrow and passed his face, Li Zheng found that it was the brocade clothes next to him who saved his life, and then he was pulled by the brocade clothes to the courtyard of a private house, the brocade clothes were hit by an arrow in the shoulder, and said to Li Zheng regardless of the pain: "Li Zheng, it seems that he is not a bandit from Xufu Mountain."

Li Zheng nodded, what do you need to say?

"How's the injury?"

The leader of the brocade clothes said: "It doesn't matter if you are injured, the top priority is to find out the origin of the other party, and then quickly notify the county magistrate to prepare."

Li Zheng nodded hurriedly: "Yes, so-and-so will arrange for someone to go and light the beacon fire."

"Go."

The leader of the brocade clothes pushed Li Zheng, and immediately said to a few brocade clothes around him: "The time has come for the brothers to serve the Duke of Qin, maybe you and I will die but it doesn't matter, the Qin Guild will support our parents and raise our wives and children for us, who dares to escape?" Hum! Even if he didn't kill him, the law of Duke Qin couldn't spare him. ”

The military law of the Lucheng army is strict, and it is well known that escaping is more terrible than dying in battle.

At that moment, a brocade said: "Boss, we are not bad seeds, fight with them, kill one is enough, kill two to earn one, if anyone dares to escape, a certain one will not let him go."

"Yes, head, fight with them."

Jinyi has killed people, and the bandits in Xufu Mountain have not harmed the surrounding people, they are all children who survived the war, and they are not afraid of death, because they know that once they retreat, the rear is their homeland, and they live and live peacefully with their homeland, and they also weigh out which side is light and that side is heavy.

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