Three Kingdoms

"died? 』

Fei Qian was a little surprised.

Because this arrest can be said to be a joint operation between Dali Temple and Youwensi. As a result, the person was found, but unfortunately he died.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Kan Ze lowered his head, not daring to look at Fei Qian. He felt ashamed. Although he did not kill it with his own hands, it can indeed be said that his men made a mistake in the final step. The mistakes made by his subordinates are their business, and they will receive relevant punishments, but the responsibility is Kan Ze's business, and he needs to take responsibility instead of saying it is someone else's fault and then leaving it alone.

"I heard that there is a huge difference in martial arts among the generals. I think that we should train more," Kan Ze reported. "This is my responsibility. I failed to think carefully in advance, and even made mistakes on the spot..."

Fei Qian nodded slightly. It's not that Fei Qian didn't know this, but that he failed to remember it. The information of later generations is too complicated, so that in many cases useful, somewhat useful and basically useless information is mixed together, and there is no logical connection, making it difficult to use effectively most of the time.

Just like this arrest operation, after Kan Ze said this, Fei Qian remembered that in later generations, the training programs of the army and the police were not exactly the same.

To put it simply, the military focuses on effective killing, but the police focuses more on effective arrests. Although in some cases, the army will arrest some alive, but those survivors often only live for a while and are one-time use. The police also impose death sentences when arresting criminals, but the death penalty is for education and standardization. , is obedience to the law, not private killing.

So Kan Ze said that Wen Si’s subordinates needed to be retrained, and Fei Qian should have known about this a long time ago and brought it up, but Fei Qian forgot...

"This matter..." Fei Qian said slowly, "We can join forces with the Inspection Office... Well, it's not very appropriate. In this way, we can set up a special training section in the martial arts hall and deploy elite scouts as instructors. The key to arresting, lurking, and identifying traces is to impart training-related skills... Well, all participants in the training are masked and given false names to avoid their identities being revealed... The Special Training Section of Jiangwu Hall is also located in Qinling Mountains. , open an additional camp... Shiyuan, please remember... the necessary supplies and consumption, please go to the accounts of the Hussar Mansion..."

Fei Qian gave a solution similar to that of later generations. Although it may not be as rigorous and standardized as that of later generations, it is quite sufficient for the present. The personnel use pseudonyms for each other, the relatively secretive Qinling area, and an independent training space. Even if you want to find out who belongs to a certain department through checking accounts or tracking the transfer of materials, you will be directed to the Qiusi Mansion. Basically, To put it bluntly, it avoids the exposure of Wen Department personnel.

After all, the most important thing about Youwen Division is the confidentiality of its personnel. If everyone knows how many people there are in Youwen Division, what they look like and what their names are, then how can they keep it secret?

After solving one problem, it is natural to deal with the second problem now...

Fan Cong.

Although it is said that Fan Cong identified Liu Ci, it is certain that Fan Cong has not returned to Shandong with a high probability. However, because he identified Liu Ci on the spot, there is no guarantee that Fan Cong was not exposed...

At the same time, this Liu Ci incident also shows that Liu Ci actually had some precautions against Fan Cong at the beginning. At least after Liu Ci entered Chang'an, he did not get in touch with Fan Cong immediately. This actually proves that Fan Cong's utility is diminishing at the margin and is expected to approach zero soon.

Three waves of people died in a row, but Fan Cong was safe and sound. This will naturally arouse Shandong's suspicion. Once Fan Cong is really listed as the object of suspicion, even if Fan Cong is placed on the periphery, nothing can be achieved. utility. So now, either we continue to wait for marginal benefits to be gained, or we do something before Liu Ci's death is completely transmitted back to Shandong.

"Lord, I have an idea," Pang Tong said with a smile, "Anyway, staying in Tongguan doesn't seem to be of much use. Let him go back. He may not dare, so..."

Pang Tong chuckled, "Let him die once!" 』

……(;′??Д??)……

"What? 』

When he heard the word "death", Fan Cong was so frightened that he almost urinated.

Fan Cong felt as if the sky was falling apart, all objects were shaking, losing color, and only black and white remained.

The person opposite also turned into a human figure, and seemed to be making a buzzing sound, but Fan Cong couldn't hear it clearly.

There is always a huge gap between ideal and reality.

In reality, Fan Cong was afraid of death, but in his ideal life, he believed that he was not afraid of death. Just like young people will think that they are very heroic and can point out the country, but the reality is that they are actually being crushed by the country. Even when they want to escape from the country at the age of thirty-five, they find that they are not even qualified to become a monk. Same.

Since being caught by Youwen Si, Fan Cong has had trouble sleeping almost every night. Before going to bed, you should check the doors and windows, and check around the corners of the house to see if there are any flaws or hidden killers. Then, you will wake up several times while sleeping, and then suddenly stand up and stare. He looked at the door, window, or in the corner of the house, because somewhere in his dream, his murderer jumped out...

He was so frightened and restless day and night that he couldn't handle his daily affairs.

It's just that Ma Yue, who is in Tongguan, knows what Fan Cong is in his heart, so he doesn't care what matters Fan Cong can handle during the day. He even thinks that Fan Cong is better this way. Anyway, he just needs to show off.

But as a result, Fan Cong became even more nervous.

Because he knows that this is the only value he has left.

Value as bait. It was like hanging on a hook, dangling in the water, waiting for the next fish to pounce. No matter who is holding the boom, they are all looking forward to whether the next fish will be big or fat. Who cares whether the earthworm twisting on the hook hurts or not, waiting to be caught? Will the fish be scared when it swallows it?

Now the wait is finally here...

Fan Cong was sluggish, like an earthworm that had given up everything.

"...Did you hear that?" Do you want to go to Cochin or the snow area next? 』

Fan Cong felt the figure shaking in front of him and his voice vibrating, and then the meaning of his words slowly penetrated into his mind.

"ah? ” Fan Cong was stunned for a moment.

"After about one or two terms, depending on your performance during the term, there will be opportunities for promotion... Decide where you want to go first..." The figure shook, and the voice continued to echo in his ears, "But now we need to put this in place first." Things are done..."

Fan Cong suddenly felt that he was alive again, and all the colors and scenes were restored again, "I..."

Fan Cong found that his throat was as dry as the Gobi Desert where there had been no rain for a year. The stones and gravel rubbed against each other, making a hoarse voice, "Can I... still live?" 』

…（??^??~）……

Luoyang.

Luoyang City went from being a magnificent capital to ruins, with only a few fires in between.

What this fire burned was the essence of the Eastern Han Dynasty. On the list of burial objects, the name of Hongnong Yang's family was obviously included.

No one would be willing to be a burial object.

But whether to rely on Cao Cao to resurrect or to rely on Fei Qian to resurrect is a huge problem.

In terms of feelings and friendship, relying on Cao Cao for resurrection is undoubtedly more in line with Yang's habits.

But in terms of swords, guns and economy, Fei Qian undoubtedly has a stronger appeal.

So the choice is emotional needs or practical life?

Spiritual or material?

The Yang family's people are going crazy.

Yang Biao and other older generations only want to preserve the Yang family for generations to come. As for whether it is the east or the west, it is a secondary issue. But young people are different. They need a way out and want more opportunities. They find that Luoyang is too small and the world is too big.

Yang Biao tried hard to maintain a family, but the children in the family were resisting Yang Biao, thinking that Yang Biao restricted them, hindered them, and gave them no chance to expand...

Yang Biao thinks the outside world is too dangerous, but the children at home think the outside world is wonderful.

These children did not dare to go to Yang Biao, but they would secretly scold Yang Biao behind his back.

Yang Xiu was angry because of this.

He understood Yang Biao's good intentions, but he couldn't convince all the children.

If a naughty child can be persuaded by reason, he will not be called a naughty child.

The support that allowed Yang Xiu to persevere was very simple. Whether it was Cao Cao, Fei Qian, or the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, they all needed manpower after all. If the Yang family could manage a piece of white land and a ruined city in order, then the Yang family would naturally do it. It also shows your own value.

If there is a war in the world, there will be chaos. When there is chaos, it must be cured.

So when that time comes, wouldn't it be wonderful that everyone in the Yang family does not have to bear the risks in the process, but can happily take office and enjoy the final results?

It's just that ideals are ideals and reality is reality.

It’s not difficult to know the general truth, but it’s hard to do it.

Yang Xiu had a very difficult time.

Not only the naughty children in the family, but also the people of Luoyang are not easy to control.

He not only wanted to govern the people and guide the people with the etiquette, justice, integrity, shame, loyalty, filial piety and benevolence of Shandong, so that the head of Guizhou could understand the truth, he should not only know the difficulties of current affairs, but also realize the difficulty of Luoyang, and at the same time, he should work hard and spontaneously , don’t complain, don’t complain, don’t dislike this and pick on that, don’t make fun of others...

But unsuccessful.

Very unsuccessful.

The people of Shandong were imprisoned near the manor. They worked from dawn to dusk every day. Although these people may not know what etiquette, justice and shame are, they knew that they were not allowed to do anything in one day, and they would have no food in one day, so they had to do it. The most critical point is that the people in Shandong have no access to the outside world, and they don't know that there are hussars.

And the ordinary people in Luoyang know.

The caravans coming and going brought information from the outside world.

The Li people in Luoyang City will discuss the style of Chang'an, explore the Hu Feng in the Western Regions, and say that the people around Sanfu in Chang'an can receive free coal to keep out the cold when there is heavy snowfall! The most important thing is that they saw that the Yang clan had food, drink, charcoal, and welfare benefits, but they did not...

"Those who have a country and a family are not worried about being few but about inequality; they are not worried about poverty but about insecurity." There is no poverty in Gaijun, there is no widowhood in harmony, and there is no inclination in peace. 』

Yang Biao and Yang Xiu naturally knew this, but if they really wanted to do it...

so hard.

He can't be like Fei Qian who can spend his own money to provide benefits to the people. He can't abandon his family's interests to take care of ordinary people, and he's not willing to really consider what the people's real needs are, so he I am very distressed, why has it become more and more difficult for the people of Luoyang to take care of them in recent years?

Why should it be given to these people?

Doesn't Luoyang City belong to the Yang family?

Why can't these people in Luoyang, who don't understand anything, understand the Yang family? Why can't we measure Luoyang? The Yang family is so weak, and Luoyang is so broken, but they still have so many demands, what kind of benefits are they thinking about?

"Report!" 』

Someone in the hall came and bowed to the ground.

"What's up? Yang Xiu asked without raising his head.

"It seems that someone in Hangu has escaped and is being hunted by the hussar scouts!" Coming to Luoyang! 』

"What? ! Yang Xiu stood up immediately and almost knocked over the table. He didn't care to rub his leg that hit the table. He stood up quickly and walked towards the city wall. As he walked, he gave instructions. , "Close the city gate!" Don't let them in! 』

When he reached the city wall, Yang Xiu looked at the smoke that was getting closer and asked, "What's going on?" How could someone suddenly escape from Hangu? 』

"I don't know," said the captain on the city wall, "I only discovered these people when I discovered that there were hussars dispatched in Han Valley..."

The captain pointed to the Mang Mountain area to the north of Luoyang, "These people should have been hiding in Mang Mountain, but were later found by the Hussars, and then they came towards Luoyang City..."

"We can't let them in!" Yang Xiu repeated, "We can't get involved with them!" 』

"yes……"

The captain responded, and then both of them fell silent.

The fleeing people came towards the bottom of the city. When they were almost at the bottom of the city, they found that the city gate was closed. They waved their arms and shouted something. They were soon blocked by the hussars and horses at the bottom of the city. A short period of time ensued. battle.

Those who were blocked were quickly chopped down by the hussars, and then they put their bodies on the backs of their horses and left with a whistle.

Yang Xiu stared at the blood splattered under the city and remained silent.

The Qiusi subordinates are actually like this...

Before Yang Xiu could say anything in detail, the captain on one side suddenly pointed at something floating in the moat below the city and said, "Your Majesty!" look! that! There seems to be something over there in the moat...』

……∩·?ω·?)?-*?……

When doing something, don't rush to imagine what will happen if you succeed, but first think about whether you can bear the consequences of failure.

If officials could divert their attention from the money in front of them, they might not be imprisoned for corruption.

If all generals could consider the gains and losses before sending troops, there would be no dilemma like Lu Bu's current situation...

"The one who has the temple before the battle is considered the winner must be counted as more; the one who has the temple before the battle is not considered the winner must be counted as the minority." More calculations are better than less calculations, and what’s more, no calculations..."

This sentence has been widely circulated since Sun Wu Hengkong was born. Almost all civil servants and generals, whether they really understand military or not, will say something like this. But how many people can really do it?

At least Lu Bu didn't do it now.

Qiu Cicheng is actually a good place.

There is a relatively large grassland on the east, west and south sides of Qiu Cicheng. Now when the vegetation is germinating, if it weren't for the large army here, it would have been a lush and prosperous scene with herds of cattle and sheep.

To the north of the city, there are mountains whose snow caps never melt all year round. Starting from the middle of the mountain, the primeval forest that may have been untouched by people for thousands of years is now full of green. Various green coniferous forests, broad-leaved forests, and miscellaneous trees and grasses are connected to each other and gradually merge with the grassland. .

The melting ice dripping from the mountains gurgled and flowed, converging into countless crisscross small ditches and river branches on the grassland, and finally merged into the Qiuci River, nurturing this piece of land. In the blue sky, the sun spreads its brilliant brilliance to this land, making the dewdrops on the grass and the waves on the Qiuci River shine with bright colors, as if nature has dropped countless gems, embellished with them. This beautiful grassland...

However, what is incompatible with the beautiful environment is the army here.

The Kucha people, who have been grazing on this land for generations, are experiencing panic and fear that they have never experienced in the past perhaps a hundred years. Under the supervision of Lu Bu's soldiers, they packed up their felt bags in a panic, dragged the cart, and took all their wealth and belongings with them. With an indescribable complex mood, amidst the cries of children and the wails of women, , embarked on the road to the East.

Bai Su is dead, so as Bai Su's capital, Qiu Cicheng seems to have no meaning of existence. Everything in Qiu Ci City, from money and treasures to people, cattle and sheep, has become a spoil of war...

The monks were killed, the Buddha statues were toppled, and the cattle and sheep raised by the Qiuchi people in Qiuci City became the food of Lu Bujun and Baishan Army. They were put on a bonfire and eaten at the smoky celebration banquet. belly.

Qiu Cicheng used to be at least a chicken that kept laying eggs, but now he was directly slaughtered.

Of course I am happy to have one meal, but what about the next meal?

Lu Bu originally thought that he didn't need to think about this, but the current situation means that he has to think about it. When he realized that the logistics could no longer keep up, Lu Bu beat and scolded Wei Xu, but beating and scolding could not solve the problem, nor could he produce food and grass.

It is true that war horses can eat newly grown grass to satisfy their hunger, but long-term eating of green materials will cause war horses to lose fat.

Besides, where are there others?

You can't let people eat green grass, right?

At this moment, the food and grass sent by Zhang Liao arrived...