Chapter 325 General Order (1)

The tenth year of Yanping, spring.

The Rebellion of the Five Kings has lasted for more than ten years. This vast and fertile land is now full of devastation and corpses are everywhere.

The land after the war was no longer suitable for farming and labor, and the imperial court lost control of local prefectures and counties during the war that had lasted for many years, and could only allow local governors to recruit soldiers and control one side.

In this situation, the people had to go into exile in order to survive.

At present, this team walking on the loess road is the refugee who has been exiled from Youzhou since then.

The team of more than a hundred people, both men, women, and young, all had pale faces and thin skin. At the front were two slightly stronger men, one of whom was holding a thin old man. Every time he took a step, the old man would breathe violently.

Uncle Ming, how far is it to get to Jizhou?

It's almost gone, the old man replied weakly, "It's only a few dozen miles away from Jizhou, just a few days later, just a few days a day," he said.

But in just a few dozen miles, this weak team is tantamount to the earth.

Just two days ago, they had just encountered a wave of bandits, and all the remaining food of the refugees was taken away, and several young and middle-aged people died.

If it weren't for the elderly, the team would have been encouraged to arrive in Jizhou immediately, and many of them would probably not be able to get here.

After hearing the old man's words, the man showed a little joy, but another of his companions said, what should we do if Jizhou refused to take us in?

No, the old man answered firmly, "The envoy is recruiting people to reclaim wasteland. Jizhou has experienced few wars and there are large areas of fertile land. After the envoy conquered Qing and merged the two states, he also took in many refugees. Although we have few people, Jizhou will not refuse us.

With these words, the refugees have just become more confident. If it weren't for the war, these people would never leave their hometowns throughout their lives. They have not read and read, and they lack the necessary insights. They believe whatever the most knowledgeable old man among everyone says.

But the old man sighed secretly. He was confident that he was not sure. Jizhou was indeed recruiting people, but their team only had a dozen strong laborers, and the rest were all the elderly, weak, sick and disabled. How could such people be able to reclaim land?

But he can't express his slightest, otherwise this team that has finally supported this will be completely dead.

I only hope that those big men in Jizhou will have some pity and will not care about the people, but as long as they have a little hope, they can survive.

Suddenly, the ground trembled slightly, and a rumbling tap sound came from a distance. It was the sound of iron tools hitting the land. The refugees had heard such a sound many times, and everyone immediately changed their color.

It's the army!

Those killing gods are coming, run away!Run Ah!

But the sound of horse hooves came to my eyes in an instant, and the refugees were still gathering in panic. A black team had risen on the horizon, with a black armor and a red tassel that looked like blood on the helmet. It seemed like a gust of wind that instantly surrounded the refugees. The first rider strangled the horses and looked down at everyone: Who are you?

The refugees were trembling and could not speak in the evil spirit that was coming to their faces. The old man came forward and bowed to salute: The general is polite. The young old man is from Youzhou. Due to the war and famine, he had to leave his hometown and come to Jizhou to join the envoy.

Oh, that's all you guys?As expected by the old man, this cavalry general was indeed a general in the Jizhou army. However, he looked extremely unpolite. His contemptuous eyes swept over the pale refugees and snorted coldly, saying that our envoys are recruiting people who can reclaim the land, not waste to send you food.

Why don’t you be rude?A crisp sound came out, as if slashing waves. The silent black team separated from the middle, and one rider came from behind. The horseman was rarely petite, the same black armor, and the head was wearing a helmet, covering his face tightly.

He heard his voice, He Er, who was still arrogant just now, immediately stopped his voice and bowed his head respectfully: It was a villain who had lost his words.

He pulled his horse to the old man, his voice gentle: Old man, are you from Youzhou?

Go back to the general, that's right.The old man heard his unusually delicate voice, which was like a woman, but he did not dare to show any strangeness.

Since then, if you hike all the way from Youzhou, it will take at least three months. Before you leave your hometown, Youzhou must have been occupied by the King of Hejian. Why did he allow the people to leave the state?

The general didn't know that although the rebel king occupied Youzhou, there were many unrest in Youzhou, and the rebel king lost his attention. How could he care about us small characters?According to the news that the little old man had inquired along the way, except for us, the neighboring Anping County and Fuyang County were all empty cities. The old man paused and said carefully, "I heard that they were going to join the governor of Jingzhou."

Hearing this, the person immediately nodded with satisfaction: The old man is a knowledgeable person, Ah Hu, he greeted the personal soldiers behind him, taught people to rectify the carriage, and asked the old man to get on the carriage.

Don't dare.The old man was frightened and bowed in a hurry, but was dismounted by the personal soldier named Ahu.

That Hu thought he was a rich man, and he laughed and held the old man's arm: Mr. Daddy, our general has always been poor and weak, so you can suffer.

You talk too much.The man immediately angrily said to him, his voice becoming more and more gentle, making the old man more and more strange.

But he didn't dare to ask questions. He followed the army into Jizhou all the way. The refugees were placed in counties along the way. When he arrived at the place, he saw that Jizhou was indeed reclaiming wasteland in a busy scene.

For these displaced people, as long as there is a place to take them in, have a bite of food and drink with a bowl of water, it is enough. Now they can still get a piece of land, which is even more joyful from heaven.

When the army left, they knelt on both sides of the road under the old man's leadership, and they all greeted each other with tears in their faces.

The man immediately sighed slightly. Even though he had seen such a scene many times, he still felt sorry for him: There are still too few people... There are a lot of vacant land in Jizhou, and he needs more people, and he also hopes that more people will not suffer from the suffering of war.

These things were not something you were worried about, He Er said that marching and fighting are the most important.

He smiled and shook his head: You can win the world soon, but you can't defend the world. You will understand later.

He sighed like this and he didn't say much.

Although the weather in early spring is not hot, the whole face is covered in the airtight helmet, which is really uncomfortable. This entire team is his carefully trained confidants, and everyone is extremely loyal. He took off the helmet and stroked the hanging hair with his right hand. The face exposed was exquisite and beautiful, just like a girl.