Mystery Makes Me Strong

After returning, Wen Rensheng summoned the crowd and announced: "The army is ready for war, and the troops are divided into three groups, one for the south, one for the west, and one for the north."

He has seen his opponent's cards clearly.

No need, and no further delay.

As for the previous agreement with the imperial court not to invade each other for three years, can it be called cheating on matters related to war?

That's called a conspiracy.

Besides, it was Guo Xiazi who lied, so what does it have to do with his promotion?

He has never admitted that this is himself since he came to this script.

"Isn't it a big taboo for military strategists to divide the soldiers into three groups?" the fourth palace master questioned.

People seek security when they are old. In his opinion, they should lay down a piece of territory first, rather than divide the troops when they come up.

"Do military strategists have our advantages?" Wen Rensheng asked with a smile.

"This...indeed not." The fourth palace master shook his head.

"Well, there are 8,000 people in each route. First, establish a three-division structure and bring enough candidates. As for where to fight, we will fight until the candidates are cleared up." Wen Rensheng continued.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at it this way, the holy master is very clear-headed, and he didn't expand wantonly just because he defeated the strongest Donghan people.

The current candidates are at best enough to cover ten counties, covering five million people.

But how could they guess what Wen Rensheng was thinking?

All three go out together.

The first road went east, and the county seat was located sixty miles away. As soon as the army arrived, the county magistrate opened the city and surrendered.

"Sinner Wu Zi'ang, welcome the Heavenly Army."

"The sinner is late to greet you, and if you still hope for forgiveness, you will be spared."

The leading general, a little curious, asked, "It's great that you are so wise. But why are you so straightforward?"

The county magistrate hurriedly said in fear and trepidation: "The imperial court faced the Donghan people repeatedly and failed repeatedly, but the heavenly army easily won the two battles. How can we resist?"

"Very good, very good." The general was overjoyed, and immediately understood why the holy master suddenly ordered everyone to go out.

This is because the surrounding fruits are all ripe, and if they are not picked, they will rot.

But even so, the general still strictly followed the process of entering the city.

Enter Xia.com, check if there is an ambush, and explore the public sentiment.

After everything is done, enter the city, set up three divisions, count the population, and clean up the accumulated evils...

The county magistrate cooperated very well.

It's completely the style of welcoming Wang Shi.

The same goes for the other two paths.

It was not until the West Road attacked the third county that it encountered firm resistance.

However, this resistance is too ridiculous.

A hall master, like Lei Zhenzi on the list of gods, flew directly to the top of the city, and the soldiers broke up.

Only the county magistrate resisted with a sword.

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, Da Yan has supported scholars for three hundred years, and Chen Mouxiao died today!"

Swinging the sword randomly, the palace master stood three feet away, watching him play tricks.

Half a moment later, the county magistrate was out of breath, leaning on his sword and asked, "Why did you rebel? The people rebelled because they couldn't survive. This county can understand it, but you all eat well and live well, and no one dares to rebel." I oppressed you, how can I fight back?"

The hall master thought to himself, you ask me, who should I ask?

I don't even want to rebel, isn't this all forced?

However, there are still standard answers.

"You ask them to go..." The hall master pointed to the idlers who were watching the excitement far away from the city wall.

Of course, more people are watching the fun on the Internet.

"The Heavenly Army was invited by us! They pay 80 cents a day, but we can't find work here, and if we find work, we will be deducted!" A loafer boldly said.

"I can't live anymore! All day long, I can only be a beggar and be oppressed by your officials and lords. I never care about our life or death, and only know how to collect taxes and rent!"

"How good is Wuguan County? Everything is thought of. Those who have no work will organize themselves to go to the construction site to fight against work. They will be given money every day without any deduction!"

"You, you, thunder, rain and dew, are all the grace of the king. If you don't work hard, how can you blame the court? The court is now in troubled times, suppressing rebellion everywhere, so it has to suffer for the people. Why don't you understand the court?" Chen County Ling bitterly said.

"Be considerate of the court, who will be considerate of us? We don't know what will happen to the court tomorrow, and we will not be able to survive tomorrow!"

To be honest, compared to the north and northwest, south and southwest, there is a generation of Yan, and they will not starve to death.

But that is due to the warm climate and sufficient rainfall, and wild vegetable sprouts can be taken in the wild to supplement.

Life is not easy.

The county magistrate Chen is still persuading: "If you persist, when the imperial court calms down, it will naturally be light and light, and rest with the people."

"Hahaha, fool us with this? How can it be possible to lower the apportionment? You have more than 30 government servants in your yamen, more than 200 white bodies, and a book office, master... a lot of people, they all have to eat, they have to eat As for the salary, where did the money come from? Isn't it from us?" The idle man said again.

"You invited the rebels, why don't these people invite them?"

"It doesn't take so many people. People entrust the money and food to the bank to collect. They never charge too much, and the number of people is small. There are only a few dozen people in the third division."

"You have been deceived, if there is less now, there will be more in the future!" County Magistrate Chen said fiercely.

"At least as long as you can live well now, who cares about the future!"

County magistrate Chen had nothing to say.

Of course he knew that in recent years, the higher-ups had been chasing after him day by day, and he directly questioned the county magistrates. He heard that some county magistrates in poor counties were forced to hang themselves by the superiors because they could not raise taxes.

In poor counties, the landlords really have no surplus food.

The county magistrate is like this, let alone Xiaomin?

"Take it away!" The hall master waved.

"Well, County Magistrate Chen was fairly fair in the past, and usually tried his best to get rich families to pay, adults, I hope his life can be spared." Someone boldly said.

"You see, justice is in the hearts of the people. You have done good deeds, and naturally someone will remember you." The palace master pointed at the man and said to Chen County magistrate.

County magistrate Chen was ashamed, but his desire to seek death had faded.

After all, he really wanted to die, so he hanged himself directly, or jumped off the city wall, instead of swinging his sword and waiting for someone to kill him.

This is just a small episode.

The three-way army, within half a month, won the eight counties and exhausted their manpower, and then stopped.

There were few casualties, and only a few were killed or injured after entering the city.

Street fighting is inevitable.

There are always people who are loyal to the Great Yan Dynasty.

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"Old Guo, aren't you impatient? Why are you attacking in three ways now? I knew it, and you are still willing to listen to my reasonable opinions." Zhao Han said proudly lying on the ground.

"It's up to you, I just move according to the time." Wen Rensheng sighed.

He can't imagine now, after returning to his original life, how will Zhao Han face this history of letting himself go?

Well, yes, you must learn from yourself.

Do not admit, do not recall, do not mention.

Sure enough, like a teacher, there must be a disciple.

"Moving because of the time, is the time now?"

"The time has come."

"Why can't I see it?"

"If you spend the time you spend on gnawing bones on observing the general trend of the world, you will be able to see it."

"Cut, I'm eating bones while watching the general situation of the world. Now it's completely chaotic, how many years are there?"

"Then you should know that there is an evil force entering the game."

"I know, those militiamen are often crazy, and they often defeat the government troops who are chasing them."

"Well, that evil force is our biggest opponent."