New Story of Lv Bu

On the tenth day of March, at noon, one hundred and fifty miles north of Yuyang City in Youzhou, Yuyang County.

Liu Bo, Erwazi, and Zhao Sizheng were hiding in the army’s tent, drinking little wine. Liu Bo, now his real name Liu Xiong has been restored, and his rank in the Qingzhou soldiers has also been promoted to the rank of lieutenant, who governs the 30,000 Qingzhou soldiers stationed within five hundred miles. The second child is now called Zhang Er, Zhao Si, and his current name is Zhao Cheng. Both of them are fake school lieutenants, and they still form a team with Uncle Liu.

It has been more than three years since the failure of the Yellow Turbans, three people led by 30,000 Qingzhou soldiers and 300,000 Yellow Turban captives, to be stationed in the east of Xianbei. From the beginning, I was cautious, for fear of being cleaned up by the Bingzhou Army, until now I am honestly farming here, and I have experienced countless stories in the middle. However, the biggest change is peace of mind. You don't have to worry about merging the state army and the court to settle the old accounts.

It's strange to say that since they came to the east of Xianbei, it has been a warm winter for three consecutive years. The temperature throughout the winter is not low. You can get through it with a little jacket full of cotton. The land in the eastern part of Xianbei is full of fertile black soil, which is several feet deep. As long as the crops are rotated on time and cultivated according to the method of the old farmer professor sent by Gong Cao Zhuan, the yield of five or six hundred stones per mu is like playing.

What's even more exciting is that there are vast expanses of wilderness, which you can't see at a glance. The land is vast and sparsely populated, and there is not a single house within dozens of miles. Such a good land, no one to cultivate, is really a violent thing! When it comes to how to farm land, Cao Zhuan, a state worker, has a set of regulations. Its main purpose is to rotate crops on time to maintain soil strength; a variety of trees to prevent soil erosion; to maintain sanitation and to burn and bury garbage at any time. As long as the dark house is regulated, you can grow as many acres of crops as you want. This is absolutely unimaginable in Yuzhou where the land is narrow and crowded with people.

On the first night of arriving in the Xianbei Grassland, no one fell asleep, and too many people tossed and turned on the couch, staying up all night. Many veteran farmers who have spent their entire life cropping crops squatted on the ground in twos and threes, looking at the fertile black soil, and sat without blinking all night. Everything that the Binzhou Army and Dasima Lubu said is true! There is no half a lie.

In the first year of coming to the eastern grasslands of Xianbei, they harvested astronomical amounts of food, enough for 300,000 people to eat for three to five years! While ecstatic, Liu Xiong, Zhang Er, and Zhao Cheng combined for a while and exchanged a portion of the grain for cattle, sheep and horses with the surrounding Xianbei people. Seeing the large quantities of grain sent by Qingzhou soldiers, the surrounding Xianbei tribe was shocked! It turns out that there are no cattle and sheep, so many grains can grow in this black oily land?

The Xianbei people exchanged these grains with cattle, sheep, horses and livestock, and at the same time prepared a sumptuous banquet to entertain guests from afar. While the wine was hot, the Yi Shuai and the Xianbei nobles took advantage of the wine and made a request without losing the opportunity. "Liu Xiaowei, can you teach us to grow crops? You must know that raising livestock depends on the will of the longevity. Once there is a catastrophic weather, a famine will occur in our tribe and many people will die."

"Oh?" Uncle Liu frowned for a while and nodded. "Well, it's also possible, but the Qingzhou Army has conditions!" The commander and the nobles were overjoyed: "What conditions? Lieutenant Liu, even if he speaks bluntly!" "First, you don't understand farming, you have to follow us. It’s okay if you don’t farm, and we will use food for it.”

"Make it! Make it!" The commander and the nobles nodded again and again. This is a good thing for the two to change. Is there any reason? "Secondly, we must form an alliance and help each other. After all, we are all citizens of the Great Sima Lubu. To form an elite army, we will send out infantry, you will send out cavalry, and I will be a captain. Lieutenant, specializes in cavalry, and act together in wartime!"

"Make! Make!" The warriors of Da Xianbei are not used to fight and protect their grasslands. Are they still Xianbei warriors? "Third, we have experience in large-scale breeding of six animals. Qingzhou soldiers and Xianbei jointly run large-scale breeding farms and grow vegetables at the same time. Fourth, the Xianbei of the Han people also abide by the Han laws and organize a government regardless of the Han and Xianbei. Be an official and pay taxes!"

"This, we have to discuss it." The Xianbei nobles hesitated. Three days later, the result came out. The Xianbei nobles all agreed to Liu Bo's condition, provided that the Xianbei nobles and their children had priority in selecting officials. After Liu Bo hesitated for a while, he nodded in agreement. Therefore, the Xianbei and the Han people held a feast together to celebrate the alliance.

In the second year of coming to the eastern grassland of Xianbei, Liu Bo’s Qingzhou Army and the Xianbei people formed a coalition government. The Xianbei nobles held various official positions, and a 20,000 Xianbei cavalry unit also joined Liu Bo’s command. . When the news reached Bingzhou, Da Sima Lubu praised him, what a rare innovation this is! Without a bloodbath, a tribe of hundreds of thousands was eaten! In time, Xianbei people will be assimilated into Han people.

Da Sima was very happy. Uncle Liu naturally got the benefits. Soon after, the special envoy of Da Sima Lubu arrived in the eastern grassland of Xianbei. The prince of Liu Bo as a township, Erwazi and Zhao Si'er also won Tinghou, and the Xianbei nobles also won countless titles. From the county to Tinghou, everyone is very happy. In addition to the benefits, the Xianbei nobles naturally felt grateful for the kindness of Da Sima and Liu Xiaowei. People who dig wells do not forget to draught, how the Xianbei nobles' happy life came, we must let the next generation know! As a result, teaching and schools were established, and being a Han official, wearing Hanfu, and speaking Chinese became a fashion.

At this time in Bingzhou, the salaries of all ranks have already had specific figures. The salaries of the Ting Hou were set at 50 gold per year, the Xiang Hou was 200 gold, and the county Hou was 500 gold. For the Xianbei nobles, This is an astronomical amount of money! With so many salaries at hand, the Xianbei nobles were happy to bloom, so naturally they didn't care about the prerequisites of the feudal lord and the state government approved this prerequisite. Since then, the entire Xianbei grassland has undergone earth-shaking social changes according to Liu Bo's example. This year, large and small cities and roads were built on the Xianbei grassland.

In the third year of coming to the Xianbei Grassland, most of the Xianbei people have already settled, and the pastures of the various tribes have also been fixed. For three consecutive years of good harvest, six animals were fat and strong, and the granary was filled with grain. The Xianbei people drank and sang and celebrated their happy life in the tall and spacious house. Everyone feels that following Da Sima Lu Bu is the most correct step!

After achieving a series of brilliant victories with bloodless means, the lives of Liu Xiong, Zhang Er, and Zhao Cheng have also been different from before. They have moved their vitality and cultivated their bodies, and the three of them are now quite dignified by Han officials. The three pawns from the Yellow Turban uprising three years ago have long since disappeared in everyone's memory.

"Big Brother Liu, when I think about it now, I can't believe that my mud-legged man who doesn't know the big characters has become a high-ranking official and sealed Tinghou!" Erwazi, no, it's a fake school lieutenant, Mr. Zhang Er, sitting cross-legged. On the couch, with a wine cup in his hand, his eyes were a little blurred. Now he, like Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, can't tell who he is at all.

"No, if we didn't choose to join the Bingzhou Army at the time, where is today's riches? Or Brother Liu had a good mind and pulled us both." Zhao Cheng poured a bottle of wine into his stomach, his mouth still loud. Zier gave a cry. "In the future, our brothers and sisters must closely follow Da Sima, how can we pass on the wealth of the sky to our children and grandchildren! His grandmother, our old man fights the rivers and mountains, if it is not passed on to the children and grandchildren, can it be passed on to outsiders? "

"That's what I said. In my opinion, Da Sima will become the emperor in the future!" Liu Xiong picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the dish, chewing carefully in his mouth. "When his old man sits in the country, we are all founding heroes! The three of us have nothing else but loyalty! In other words, to save the land of the brothers, we can only save our lives to protect Da Sima! "

"Big Brother Liu, I wondered if we can still go up one more level, as long as we seize this opportunity in front of us." Zhang Er lowered his voice and moved his head over. Is there such a good thing? Liu Xiong and Zhao Cheng stopped eating chopsticks. The Erwazi usually doesn't show the mountains and the water leaks. Why did you suddenly say this sentence today?

"As early as two months ago, General Huya Xia Yu ordered us to closely monitor the Wuhuan people in Youzhou. Not long ago, we moved the camp to fifty miles away. Our old boss, now the Diannong Zhonglang General Peng Tuo His old man also came with fifty thousand Qingzhou soldiers. Two brothers, tell me, why is this?"

"Why? Looking at the Wuhuan people, since they defected from the Wuhuan cavalry, the former Zhongshan state minister Zhang Chun and the former Taishan prefect Zhang Ju have been in close contact with the Wuhuan lord Qiu Liju. It seems that he is about to rebel! Speaking of Erwazi, did you mean that our three children's chance lies with these three people?" Zhao Cheng finally figured it out.

"Also! Think about it! Two old guys. Huya General Xia Yu is a veteran. How can you not think that the three guys will rebel? He is two hundred miles outside the boundary between the old man and Peng Dashuai Chen Bing. Why? At least for Wu Huanren take the lead! Going beyond the border to encircle and suppress, that requires the court's approval. If Wuhuan crosses the border to the north and exits the Xianbei grassland, that's another matter!"

"You mean to induce the Wuhuan people to attack across the border, and then give them a blow!" Liu Bo thought for a while before nodding heavily. "It can be done, but I have to report to General Xia and Peng Dashuai to know." "That's it!" Zhang Er took out a map from his arms and spread it out and pointed it with his finger.

"I have already sent dozens of spies, mixed into Zhang Chun, Zhang Ju, and Qiu Li under the tent, making them think that the east of Xianbei is empty. Look, I have already selected the battlefield for the decisive battle, here, here, And here, these three terrains are all a bit tortuous, and we have another 20,000 fine riders in our hands, which is enough to fight."

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