『People's minds are settled!』
Yang Biao was heartbroken, his eyes were red, "What are the people of Hongnong?! What are the people of the world?"
Yang Xiu's face was also a little distorted.
Is Hongnong easy in the past few years?
Is it easy for Yang's family to go through the past few years?
This little bit of situation that has finally been managed, and the little chips that have been snatched from the gambling table are about to turn into ashes!
The problem is, I have to bet!
Of course, Yang Biao now calls out "Why are the people?" As for the fact that he pushed Hongnong to the poker table back then, he basically forgot. Anyway, people have to look forward, how can they seize some trivial matters in the past and not let go of them?
It is obvious that if the east and west sides start a war, the one who is unlucky will be Hongnong, Luoyang, and Yang.
And now it's time for Yang's betting...
It is not impossible not to place bets, but it is obvious that when the east and west bets are putting on the bets, Yang's chips will be swallowed up. At that time, it will be impossible to tell whose chips originally belonged to. After all, Yang's name is not engraved on the chips.
Before the war begins, we will take the initiative to hand over the chips, and we may not be able to obtain some post-war profit distribution.
But the problem is, this is a fire pit.
It was hot and hot, and magma was sprayed at the bottom.
Neither Yang Biao nor Yang Xiu have cultivated to the level of the Flame Demon, and they cannot regard magma as their home...
"My father," Yang Xiu kowtowed, "It's better to... the child enters Guanzhong again as a quality!"
For Yang Xiu, Guanzhong is a fire pit. His family-born learning has actually turned to the direction of Shandong's micro-word and grand meaning, which is different from the direction of Qinglong Temple in Chang'an. Therefore, even if you really want to be a celebrity brick house, you won't be able to do it.
If you can't become a famous scholar, you don't even have the last layer of amulets, so you can pinch whatever you want. What's more, Yang Biao gave up his identity as a polite person in Guanxi and betrayed Longxi, which made the war in the Western Qiang devastated. If you want to say that there are no people in Longxi in Guanzhong and some dirty hatred with the Yang family...
Even the Cavalry actually had a grudge against the Yang family, which was one of the reasons why Yang Xiu could not stay in Chang'an before.
Yang Biao pondered for a long time, then slowly shook his head, "Even if it is for quality...it is useless..."
Protons are nothing new.
"Proton" and "Marriage" seem to be one and two sides.
The Central Plains dynasty is in an opposition and unity of ethnic minorities. Although wars occur from time to time, they all need a stable environment to recuperate in more time. In order to maintain this valuable peace, the Central Plains often chooses to be in harmony, while the surrounding ethnic minorities often send protons to express their intimacy and surrender.
Yang Xiu wanted to be hostage again, but...
The proton often shows loyalty to surrender, just like "The name of the name of the quota, and the second is the quota. The son of the minister is named Chong'er for several years." This personal affiliation based on loyalty established by the surrender and the loyalist object became a scenic spot in the Zhou Dynasty and even the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.
At this time, people's hearts are not that complicated, or they are still thin-skinned.
In the early days of the Han Dynasty, the Han Dynasty was weak and the Huns were strong, so they were the main marriage. After Emperor Wu of Han dealt with the Huns, the Huns gradually felt that "there is peace in the Han Dynasty, and if they do not, they will die in danger." They began to send their hosts into the Han Dynasty.
After Li Guanglizheng defeated the Dayuan Kingdom, the small countries around were also frightened and let their children enter the Han Dynasty. The number of protons in the Western Regions in Chang'an City once reached its peak. The subsequent feudal dynasties did not break through the shackles of the proton system of the Han Dynasty, and they would never leave their roots after going around.
Yang Xiu’s ideas are beautiful, but they are still a little immature.
Yang Biao shook his head and said, "If you enter the pass as a magistrate, then you will have to fight to the death in Luoyang... and it may not be able to protect the Yang family..."
"Why?" Yang Xiu meant that since he was a proton, Guanzhong had to use some troops to ensure the safety of Luoyang, but after a moment of thinking, his face turned much pale.
Because he...
not worth.
Pang Tong had a lot of reasons to refuse to provide support for Luoyang. Even before Yang Xiu thought of becoming a proton, Pang Tong had already burned two granaries, making Chang'an seem like a mess. In this case, if Yang Xiu had to send reinforcements, everyone in Chang'an would look at Yang Xiu like a fool.
Even if you don’t care about human nature, from a strategic perspective, Chang’an can only guard Hangu and Tongguan, so why bother to spend time in Luoyang?
If Hangu falls, Luoyang will inevitably be out of protection. If Tongguan falls, Chang'an will be in danger.
So Yang Xiu went to Chang'an, whether he was a proton or asked for reinforcements, the result was the same.
Luoyang will fall in the first or second round of attacks of Cao's army. Yang Biao either must surrender to Cao Cao or die in Luoyang. Yang Biao surrendered to Cao Cao and Yang Xiu was in Guanzhong. It seemed beautiful. No matter which side wins, he could save some chips in the end, but it was actually the worst choice, because no matter which side survives, it would not be possible to get subsequent reuse.
So how much does proton mean?
At most it is similar to surrendering and losing half of it, and there is no chance of being on the table again.
In front of Yang, the best choice is to completely turn to one side when the war begins, and then share the fruits of victory, and of course you have to bear the risk of defeat.
Whether to choose Fei Qian or Cao Cao is a question.
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North of the river.
Ground in Jizhou.
The same problem was also placed in front of Cao's army, but unlike Yang Biao and Yang Xiu, there was nothing to choose from these Cao's army.
A large number of Cao's army were rising up.
In fact, Cao's army also followed the common colors used by the Han Dynasty, mainly red and black, soapy green linen robe, smoked or pitch-black armor and armor pieces, and then under the armor, they formed a not-so-magnificent army.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Among these soldiers, the most elite and rigorous ones are of course the direct troops of the Cao family and the Xiahou family.
There are some camps outside the Central Army that are not enough to see. Many of them are like the people from all over the country who are directly pulled, old, weak, sick and disabled, mixed. Whether walking or displaying, they are not like crawlers in yellow mud, numb and lifeless.
The civil servants of these counties are basically used to transport grain and grass.
People’s sorrows and joys are different.
From a certain perspective, soldiers are also humans, and civilians are also humans, but among the Cao army, especially the Xiahou soldiers directly under the Xiahou Central Army, it is like treating different species.
Those who hold weapons, whether they are right away or they are on horseback, are more like humans.
He was talking and laughing, walking around, making a voice similar to a person, and walked out of the person's appearance, looking like a person.
The empty hand can only be the steps that crawl on the ground, moving numb and stiffly, occasionally making a few short and painful moans, and most often they don’t say a word, like a livestock.
For these civilians who were struggling like livestock, these strong soldiers not only ignored them, and no one would come forward to help. They would even occasionally call and stop some civilians, and then throw some of the items that were originally supposed to be borne by the soldiers on the backs of these civilians.
The clerk standing on the debris box in the camp shouted loudly:
"Do it well! Don't be lazy!"
"There are all work there! You won't lose less yourself! If you are lazy and do less, others should do more. Will your conscience hurt?"
"Everyone works hard! Only by working hard can you have food to eat! If you don't work hard, you will have nothing to eat!"
A large amount of food, grass and supplies were concentrated and distributed.
At any time, Xiahou Dun was Cao Cao's support center.
Now is no exception. Many supplies will be concentrated in Xiahou Dun, and then Xiahou Dun will arrange them in advance or distribute them in the future according to strategic arrangements.
Cao Cao was under the command of Qingzhou soldiers, which were soldiers and horses that fought head-on. Most of the people under Xiahou Dun, or generals of the Xiahou family, took on roles similar to the military police team under the Cao army. They not only controlled ordinary soldiers, but also targeted the civilians who served the Cao army. Each of them had a certain authority to kill and seize life and death, so they naturally gradually developed a sense of pride.
They have authority beyond ordinary soldiers and naturally tend to be prone to bullying the weak.
Whether it is in the resident or in the villages and towns.
But Xiahou Dun had no choice.
Military generals at all levels are the foundation of restraining the army. Can they achieve success by relying on their ideals and beliefs if they want to control so many soldiers?
The big man, in fact, is gone.
Loyalty among officials has been destroyed and perished.
The statue of the gods in the hearts of the people has lost their color and collapsed.
Although Cao Cao now calls him the prime minister of the Han Dynasty and Xiahou Dun and others also wear Han robes, everyone knows that this is a chaotic era. Whoever wins the final victory is qualified to go up the steps, drive the emperor down, sit down by himself, or change to an obedient puppet to sit.
Just like Dong Zhuo did it, or Huo Guang...
The great man has no shortage of emperors.
The Emperor Xiaowu, who had previously convinced the whole world, has disappeared into the dust, and the Emperor Guangwu, who had once turned the tide and endured humiliation, has disappeared. The heroes of the past have all gone away, and the rest are the two Emperors Huan Ling, who have become greedy and regard the people as pigs and dogs. Therefore, what ideals and beliefs can be said to the people now? I can't say it, there is no such thing.
Just use swords, guns, sticks and whips.
Do it or not?
Although the world is great and the Han Dynasty is great, it is not the world of the people, nor is it the Han Dynasty of the people.
Xiahou Yuan was walking in the army with Xiahou Dun.
Xiahou Yuan reorganized a cavalry.
There are not many cavalrymen, and only the number of 800 is not even 1,000.
This made Xiahou Yuan very dissatisfied. This time he came here, he wanted to find Xiahou Dun and add some more war horse armor, or something, at least he could get an integer.
Unfortunately, there is no shortage of people and horses in Cao's army.
Need people, there is.
Want to horse...
If all the high-ranking officials and nobles in Yuzhou, Jizhou and other places were collected, they could at least gather a team of thousands of people, but that was impossible.
Not to mention whether the hard-assembled cavalry array can compete with the long-term coordinated cavalry and horse training, just talking about Cao Cao and Xiahou Dun who started to pull the war horses of major families from all over the country, he might be able to get a few at the beginning, but soon the war horses of these major families will disappear instantly and disappear without a trace...
These great gentry families and local surnames will sing their necks one by one, "I have shed blood for the Han Dynasty! I have collected grain for the Prime Minister! I have paid the fee for the Cao army..."
So, no, no more.
But Xiahou Dun could not say that he refused Xiahou Yuan so bluntly. After all, this time Xiahou Yuan showed some of the qualities of some military generals and trained this cavalry well. Xiahou Dun also distributed more materials and did not vaguely delay in money and food.
Xiahou Yuan really put his strength into practice this time. He learned from the previous war. Almost every cavalry selected this time was met by Xiahou Yuan personally, and selected by the assessment. He was all brave and brave, and almost never regarded life and death as important. Such troops were undoubtedly flawed, but the combat effectiveness of such soldiers who did not care about life and death would not be much worse.
Xiahou Yuan figured it out that he was not a famous general, and he was unlikely to become a famous general, and he could only go the way of a powerful general.
So his request for soldiers was to avoid fear of death! For example, when he saw Hussar cavalry before, his horse was not weak and his cavalry was weak first, it must not happen again!
It seems that both Xiahou and Cao are happy to see this.
Xiahou Yuan followed Xiahou Dun and walked around, encouraging and motivating the soldiers to see how much food and clothing were. There was no special performance, but he was still somewhat proud in his vague expression.
After returning to the central army tent, Xiahou Dun sat down and said to Xiahou Yuan, "Miaocai, you have seen this circle. If it is armor, it would be okay to put it together. It would be fine to give you dozens of sets of one hundred sets, but how could there be extra horses in our army for you?"
War horses are a scarce resource for Shandong.
Now that the relationship with Fei Qian is becoming increasingly tense, the price of war horses has risen, and the price has increased to a few million yuan per horse, which is simply a death.
And there is a price that is unavailable, and you can't buy it even if you want it.
"Catch Chang'an!" Xiahou Yuan said in a deep voice, "Then you have all kinds of horses!"
"Nonsense, you must be able to fight!" Xiahou Dun glanced at Xiahou Yuan, "I'll ask you, how are you all arranged?"
Xiahou Yuan patted his chest, and the scales of the armor clattered, "No problem!"
Xiahou Dun glared, "I don't want to hear these three words!"
Xiahou Yuan laughed dryly, then coughed, "General Le and I have sent a lot of people to Heluo in advance, and sent troops and armor. We can act at any time..."
"Where do people hide?" Xiahou Dun asked.
Xiahou Yuan replied, "There are many corrupt villages in Heluo. These villages can hide people by just a little cleaning. However, they cannot be hidden for too long, otherwise they will still be noticed. In addition, some people can also be hidden in the mountains, but it is a bit inconvenient in the mountains, and it is not easy to contact them."
Xiahou Dun nodded and asked, "Where are you? You have been involved in the battle of Yecheng when the Grand Historian Ziyi attacked Yecheng for a long time, but what are your experiences?"
『Speed!』 Xiahou Yuan said confidently, 『The important thing is speed! Taishi Ziyi attacked Yecheng back then, and these two words were the words! Within one day, he rushed thousands of miles! Even if the defenders noticed, they were not even too late! Suddenly, they were in the east and in the west, they would never be too entangled with the defenders, and they would break the attack and disrupt the attack and disrupt the formation, and they would be beheaded as the most important! Burning the deer antlers and destroying the granaries, so that the head and tail could not be taken into consideration, and the inside and outside the city could not be matched, so that they could be defeated!』
Xiahou Dun listened and nodded slightly, "Speed ​​is indeed important, but what about logistics?"
『I have studied it thoroughly!" Xiahou Yuan pulled out some scattered things from his body, 『Look, I carry them all with me. This is a dry food jar, sealed with bamboo utensils, which can ensure that it is not damp. If the wax seal is not opened, it will not break even in winter and store for a month... and this...
These displayed by Xiahou Yuan are all imitated by the logistics equipment of the Hussar Cavalry.
Of course, Xiahou Yuan didn't feel embarrassed, and he was even proud of himself, thinking that he had copied or pirated the product, which was his ability and he was very proud.
"Be prepared and use it at any time." Xiahou Dun looked at it and nodded slightly satisfied.
"When is it anytime?" Xiahou Yuan waved his arms, as if to indicate that his big gun was already hungry...
Xiahou Dun said: "I don't know."
"Don't know?" Xiahou Yuan widened his eyes, "I heard that in Chang'an, generals and ministers were incompatible. Pang and Wei were both disgusted with each other, and they said they wanted to deal with each other. When their subordinates met with soldiers, they would even fight in the street! Why do you have to wait for such a great situation? What is the lord waiting for?"
"Well..." Xiahou Dun pondered and didn't say anything.
Xiahou Yuan looked at Xiahou Dun with great anticipation, as if he wanted to get some answers from Xiahou Dun, but unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, Xiahou Dun finally shook his head and said, "My lord may have some doubts."
"Why?!" Xiahou Yuan could not understand at all, "What else can there be doubts about this? Wouldn't you miss the opportunity if you don't take action?!"
Xiahou Dun was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "I don't know... But since the lord didn't give the order, it must be his lord's consideration, and... in Chang'an, the original eyeliner lost contact..."
Xiahou Dun took a long breath, his voice slightly lowered, "You have also watched it in the camp. Now... if you can't get Chang'an this time, in the future..."
Xiahou Dun didn't finish speaking, but he didn't need to finish speaking.
Weapons, supplies, war horses, food and grass are not something you want to have at some point, they all need to accumulate luck. These things are like small money in the hands of horses and monkeys, and they are exhausted and they are completely gone in a blink of an eye.
"We will definitely win!" Xiahou Yuan said vigorously.
Xiahou Dun was silent for a while and nodded.
Chapter completed!