Devil’s Advent

Under the city gate, King Fu's coffin had been pulled out and thrown at the gate of the city.

The coffin has collapsed, and inside, there is not only a headless corpse, but also a large pile of funerary objects.

The funerary objects here naturally do not include those in the tomb of King Fu, but as King Fu, the coffin is naturally very luxurious.

More than a dozen knights rode horses and stayed beside the coffin, while Xue San sat on the edge of the coffin, with his two short legs dangling in the air, shaking and shaking.

Fu Wang's head once spent several lonely nights with Xue San under the deep well,

so,

Xue San still has feelings for this fat prince.

It's just that no one knows whether King Fu under the Nine Springs will recognize this "love".

Previously, it was precisely because King Fu's coffin was stuck at the gate of the city that the Yan army was able to successfully rush to the gate.

In other words, King Fu, oh no, it's King Fu's body, which has contributed to Dayan!

When Zheng Fan passed by on his horse, he glanced at the coffin, and suddenly felt a little funny, this King Fu is really full of treasures.

The head made him worth the military merit, and the headless body could help break the city.

"Master, how to deal with this lump?"

The "pimple" in Xue San's mouth naturally refers to King Fu's body.

"Take care of it first, tidy up here, and don't let the violent corpses outside."

"okay."

Xue San nodded.

From a rational point of view, Zheng Fan doesn't really want to assume the role of executioner. He believes that the most effective way to annex and occupy is in a slightly peaceful way.

King Fu is a vassal king, and he is already dead now. Zheng Fan's plan is to help King Fu organize the funeral after he finishes his work in the city.

The major events of the country lie in the sacrifice and military

The sacrificial offering here does not only refer to offering sacrifices to ancestor gods, but also includes respect for the culture and customs of the other country.

Fortunately, there is actually not much difference in appearance between Yan people and Qian people. To be picky, it may be that people in the hinterland of Qian country and the people in the south of the Yangtze River generally have softer facial lines, while the faces of Yan people are more angular. Slightly clearer and more obvious.

This is not due to the difference caused by blood, it is purely caused by geography and climate.

Therefore, there is no fundamental irreconcilable ethnicity between Yan and Gan.

By burying King Fu, you can send a more benevolent political signal to the people of the country, especially the powerful class. If you really dig up their ancestral graves, wouldn’t you force them to fight you to the death?

Regarding this issue, Zheng Fan had an in-depth discussion with the blind man.

In the end, the gist is, how Emperor Yan will rule the Qian Kingdom, whether it is soft or iron-blooded, anyway, I and others can't influence it.

But on my own side, as long as you insist on being a "good person", even if you are an aggressor, you are a "benevolent" aggressor, maybe it will trigger the Stockholm syndrome of dry people, and it will be easier and more convenient to attract Chinese people in the future support.

look,

The battle has only just begun, and I don't know how the battle will develop next.

But Zheng Fan and the demon kings under his command are already preparing for the rebellion in the future!

After entering the city, there were many corpses at the city gate and on the streets, as well as arrows and traces of battles, but the fighting will of the defenders in Chuzhou City should be very low, and not many people died.

On the contrary, when the Zhenbei army cleared the streets later, many people in the city who hadn't realized "what's going on" at this time and wanted to run out to watch the excitement were directly beheaded or shot.

Riding his horse all the way, Zheng Fan felt quite peaceful in his heart. In war, there is no immortal. It is impossible to quickly stabilize the order of a city without killing people.

But overall, Chuzhou City is now in a "panic" calm.

The military discipline of the Zhenbei Army is indeed good, and there is no such situation as burning, killing and looting in the city.

Of course, this is also because it was too easy to get down from the city, and it didn't arouse the anger in the soldiers' hearts, but it made the whole army feel unreal.

Facing the fierce tiger, it was hard to knock it down, so naturally we had to go up and make up the knife quickly to end it;

But in the face of a weak little white rabbit, for a while, you really don't have the heart to do it.

so,

The situation is not very good now!

What the hell is Li Fusheng going crazy!

Zheng Fan found Li Fusheng,

At this time, Li Fusheng was squatting on the tower of the south gate,

The Zhenbei army rushed in from the north gate. After a charge, they quickly defeated the defenders of Chuzhou city, and then spread out from the north gate of the city, controlling the whole city and martial law at the same time.

This caused many defeated troops and people with quicker brains to react instinctively to flee towards the south gate, but unfortunately, a group of 3,000 cavalry was already waiting there, completely blocking this group of people back.

Therefore, at the gate of the South City, a large group of people were kneeling in darkness.

Looking over, he roughly estimated in his heart that the number of defeated troops was about four to five thousand, which was twice the number of common people.

The soldiers of the Zhenbei Army squeezed them together as if driving a flock of sheep. In the encirclement, it can be said that people are next to each other.

All around, especially on both sides of Li Fusheng, rows of soldiers had already raised their bows and arrows.

Zheng Fan quickly dismounted and ran up the tower.

Oh shit,

Li Fusheng had reminded himself several times before that he likes to kill, so if necessary, he had to stop him himself.

Zheng Fan thought the other party was just making a half-truth joke, but who knew that this guy was really a heartless person!

The war has just started, and the capital city has been successfully taken down. Your head is caught in the door and you want to massacre the city?

Li Fusheng turned his head and glanced at Zheng Fan who was running over quickly.

There was a faint red light in his eyes.

This is a feeling that Zheng Fan has never seen before. It is a bit like the demon in Li Fusheng's heart, which seems to have awakened.

Of course, it is impossible for Li Fusheng to have any demons in his heart. According to the analysis of the psychiatrist, Blind Bei, Li Fusheng must have a mental illness.

Moreover, it has reached a serious point.

In the previous life, this kind of mental illness often appeared in serial murderers. Killing and hunting their own targets, for such people, it has almost become a kind of addiction that is more difficult than drug rehabilitation.

"grown ups!"

Zheng Fan clasped his fists at Li Fusheng.

"You're here."

Li Fusheng said.

Zheng Fan suddenly had a feeling that Li Fusheng was waiting for him, just like when a person is sick, he calls for a doctor.

He was patiently waiting for his arrival.

Zheng Fan glanced behind Li Fusheng, and there was a row of generals and guerrilla generals standing there. No one dared to talk to Li Fusheng at this moment with these people with higher official positions and status than himself.

Obviously, Li Fusheng's prestige among the soldiers and horses in his town is extremely high.

"My lord, is this necessary?" Zheng Fan asked knowingly.

Li Fusheng firmly grasped the wall tiles under him with both hands, and Zheng Fan saw clear dents appearing on the wall tiles. This scene really looked like a D addiction.

"How could this city be taken down so easily!"

Li Fusheng gritted his teeth and said.

It's too easy to get down from the city, it's not fun!

People, too few people die, it's not fun!

After running for so long, I thought I could have a hearty battle waiting for me, but in the end, I took down the whole city in such a strange way!

If you do too much foreplay, you will be more disappointed!

Zheng Fan was a little stunned,

Then he glanced at the dark crowd under the city tower below,

look,

Who told you to be so disappointing, resist for a while, resist for a while,

it's good now,

Defeated and surrendered too quickly,

Let our boss upset.

"My lord, this city already belongs to Dayan."

Li Fusheng shook his head and said:

"We will not divide our troops to station here, we will continue to move south."

Li Fusheng looked at Zheng Fan and continued:

"We will not defend this city."

The established policy is indeed to continue going south. This is Chu County. If you go south, if you go straight and don’t consider detours, there are Xishan County and Beihe County. After passing these two counties, there is Bianzhou County. Only after crossing the Bianhe River can it be said that we have touched the Shang capital of the Qian Kingdom.

"But this city still belongs to Dayan after all."

Li Fusheng smiled,

in a smile,

With a touch of coldness.

At this moment, Zheng Fan's body began to feel cold. If he had the chance, he really wanted to ask Zhenbei Hou, can a mental patient be a general soldier?

"I am angry."

"My lord, you are our backbone."

Li Fusheng was a little unaccustomed to this battlefield, because the bloody enmity between the Yan Kingdom and the barbarians had risen to the level of racial hatred for hundreds of years.

Killing and exterminating the barbarians is the political correctness of Yan State. Under this political correctness, Li Fusheng is like a fish in water.

In fact, the most important point is that the country of Yan is unable to develop and control the desert, because the desert is too barren, but the country of Qian is different. The country of Qian is the fat that Emperor Yan wants to swallow.

Li Fusheng stretched out his hand and put it on Zheng Fan's shoulder,

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"But I really want to kill someone."

"My lord, if you have a chance, please be patient."

"How are you going to deal with these people?"

The blood in Li Fusheng's eyes was slowly fading, which meant that this person was recovering from the previous extreme state.

"My lord, our army rushed here and did not bring much food and grass. The lower officials suggested that we first conduct a selection process and steal the rich and noble families. Half of the food we get will go to our army's military resources, which will be used as supplies for continuing to go south." , Half of the goods obtained will be rewarded to the soldiers of the whole army to boost morale."

Li Fusheng narrowed his eyes and said:

"go on."

Zheng Fan pointed to the dark crowd below, and said:

"Find some local military leaders or officials in Chuzhou City, and push them to the top. Your Excellency should act urgently and re-appoint the chief civil servants and military officials in Chuzhou City, and then let them rebuild their own team.

At the same time, if a family is seized, the entire family must be destroyed, and we must kill it, but our Yan army will not do it, but they will do it themselves. Our Yan army officers and soldiers are only responsible for holding the line. "

"You said we only take half of the wealth, food and grass mentioned earlier, what about the remaining half?"

"Distribute them, as well as the head of Guizhou inside and outside the city."

Li Fusheng lowered his hands slightly and stood up while supporting the ground.

Zheng Fan continued:

"However, they will do the ransacking and extermination of the family, but we will do it ourselves."

"interesting."

"This is just my personal opinion."

"It's not shallow anymore, it's very deep."

Li Fusheng reached out, took out a bright yellow booklet from his arms, and handed it to Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan opened it and found that what was written inside was the strategy to deal with the occupied city.

It is very concise and concise, and uses a very vernacular narrative style. Obviously, the person who wrote this has a very clear understanding of the cultural literacy of "soldiers" in this era.

The first is to satisfy the army's supply unconditionally under any conditions, that is, to provide food to the enemy.

The second is the strategy to be implemented under the premise of sufficient supply of the army.

The general meaning is the same as what Zheng Fan said before, but it is more detailed and supplemented. It can be seen that the person who wrote this booklet made plans and thought things more carefully and comprehensively.

Right now, where Zheng Fan is located is Li Fusheng's 30,000-rider team. Because they have entered Chuzhou City, it can be said that this is one of the fattest places in Chuzhou County, so it is naturally the second strategy in the brochure.

Finally, the booklet was stamped with two stamps, one on top and one on the bottom.

The seal above that Zheng Fan knew should be the seal of Emperor Yan, and the seal below that Zheng Fan really couldn't recognize for a while.

"Before Hou Ye said that you have a good eye, I still didn't believe it. Now, I believe it. Do you know who wrote this booklet?"

"The end will not be known."

"I am Zaifu Dayan, Zhao Jiulang."

Zheng Fan was stunned for a moment. His first reaction was that he and Zhao Jiulang had a holiday. After all, he had led barbarians to step over the opponent's alma mater.

Now, I have a deeper understanding of this Great Yan Prime Minister.

A prime minister can personally write this kind of brochure for the front-line commander, and the contents of the brochure are so detailed, tsk tsk.

"You must have never read this brochure. You are very good."

Li Fusheng stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, and continued:

"These things are left to you to be responsible for."

As he said that, Li Fusheng turned his head and glanced at the generals standing behind him, and these generals agreed with them together.

"If you don't have enough people in your headquarters, go find them yourself and ask for help."

"The final general will not disgrace his life!"

"Hehe, yes."

Li Fusheng patted Zheng Fan on the shoulder for the second time, and then left.

Zheng Fan took a deep breath,

everything,

It's easy to say, but when you really want to do it, it starts to get complicated.

but,

Zheng Shoubei didn't panic at all,

He has a bunch of helpers.

In his previous life, Zheng Fan did not have YY time travel, thinking about how he would develop, take this road or that road, in short, all kinds of peaks in life.

But after traveling to this world,

Zheng Fan became more and more aware of one thing,

Without these seven demon kings by his side,

I didn't know where the fart went.

reach out,

Zheng Fan summoned a soldier beside him,

The other party came over and handed over to Zheng Fan:

"grown ups."

Zheng Fan pointed to where the blind man and Fan Li were under the city wall, and said:

"Hard work, help me call them both up."

"Here!"

Immediately afterwards, a general in his early thirties with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked up to Zheng Fan and said enthusiastically:

"Zheng Shoubei, my 5,000-man army has no tasks of city defense and outposts, and I can leave it to you to drive."

Zheng Fan knew that the opponent's name was Sun Guyi, and he was a guerrilla general under Li Fusheng's command.

Although Li Fusheng had warned him before leaving, Sun Guyi took the initiative to say this, and the purpose of building a personal friendship between the two was very clear.

"Thank you General Sun."

"You're welcome. Zheng Shoubei is also from the north. We are our own family. If you ask me, no matter how complicated it is, it's not as solid as our fellow countrymen. It's not easy for us northerners. Fighting with barbarians For several lifetimes, relying on what, isn't it just a watch and help.

Zheng Shoubei, tell me, is this the reason? "

"What the general said is very true."

"Okay, hurry up, as long as you need to send troops to my place to support it, in addition, you need to hurry up, we can only stay here for one more day."

"I understand, thank you General Sun."

"Hey, you're still being polite. Drinking is not allowed in the army when we leave the camp. If you have time in the future, you can come to my tent. I'll call those people over too. Let's have a good meal together."

"Okay, at the end of the day, I will lick my face and only have a mouth."

"Hahaha."

Sun Guyi left, and the rest of the guerrilla generals and generals also went down the tower one after another.

After a while, Blind Bei and Fan Li came up.

Zheng Fan told the blind man what he said to Li Fusheng earlier,

actually,

From the perspective of the surrounding sergeants, Zheng Fan just stood there silently, as if he was thinking about something, but in fact the blind man had already opened the "guild channel" to chat privately with Zheng Fan.

"Then Zhao Jiulang is really a character."

There was a little dissatisfaction and... helplessness in the blind man's words.

Yan Guo seemed to randomly pick someone out, they are all great characters, so what should I do with others in the future?

only,

When Zheng Fan told the blind man what Sun Guyi said,

The blind man was silent for a while,

Opened the mouth and said:

"My lord, it has begun."

Zheng Fan nodded, indicating that he also understood this point.

"Earlier, the Marquis of Zhenbei wanted to poach you, out of publicity and cherishing talents. With the height of Marquis of Zhenbei, what he did was basically out of his true temperament.

But Sun Guyi is different, in the general army, the most xenophobic, although the master is from the north, but he is well-off in the south, and he is already a man of the Marquis of Jingnan.

In addition, this matter of ransacking the house and distributing the property will be presided over by you, the lord.

An outsider who temporarily joined the army and also took charge of the distribution of loot, logically speaking, should be excluded. "

"right."

"Sun Guyi, it should be Li Fusheng's meaning, my lord, according to the previous experience of my subordinates, the IQ of mental patients is actually not low, even higher than ordinary people.

Moreover, although Li Fusheng is the general of Zhenbeihou, his meaning may be different from Zhenbeihou's. "

Zheng Fan nodded,

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"That's right, even if the two Marquis and Emperor Yan are standing together, the people below are already pulling the hills."

"My lord, rest assured, this is just a symptom. From the current point of view, it will not affect the battle."

"I know this."

"And, Lord, in the long run, this is a necessity, and at the same time, it is also our opportunity in the future."

"Don't think about these things, just do the things in front of you first."

Blind Bei smiled and said confidently:

"Small."