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Chapter 3092 Waiting

Hedong, Wangwu Mountain.

Xiahou Yuan also wanted to confirm his bravery and to find the bravery he had lost.

But what he didn't expect was that shortly after entering the mountain, he was kicked to the ground by altitude sickness, and fell to bite the shit.

In fact, the Yuncheng Basin and other areas in Linfen Basin can only be regarded as the first level of China. Plateau reaction is generally not too strong, but Xiahou Yuan not only carries high-intensity weight, but also needs to exercise vigorously in a short period of time...

But after all, Wangwu Mountain is not Kunlun Mountain, so when Xiahou Yuan and others take a breath, the symptoms of altitude sickness gradually disappear.

For Xiahou Yuan and others, of course, they didn’t understand why this was, and they could only be attributed to the gods.

There are mountain gods in the mountains and wild beasts that have become spirits.

This is not only a similar legend in one place, but it is found in every place.

A mountain god is either famous or unknown, but he is called a mountain god, but he has the magical power of moving mountains. If you don’t want some people to walk out of the mountains, then those people will never be able to walk out.

So Xiahou Yuan thought that their behavior disturbed the mountain god...

The sound Xiahou Yuan heard in the mountains before was the dissatisfied murmurs made by the mountain god who was disturbed by sleep?

Isn’t it natural to be punished because he disturbed the mountain god?

Xiahou Yuan immediately ordered the entire army to stop, then killed three horses as offerings to worship the mountain god, and worshipped them devoutly.

Sure enough, after the sacrifice, the pain was completely eliminated!

Standing on the mountain peak, Xiahou Yuan respectfully worshiped again and again, and then slowly retreated.

Although it took a few days to delay, Xiahou Yuan felt it was worth it.

My heart, which was originally a little nervous, has now completely calmed down.

After receiving the blessing of the mountain god and avoiding endless illnesses, can't this prove that my trip is promising?

"We are protected by the mountain god!" Xiahou Yuan shouted loudly, "This battle will definitely be won!"

The soldiers of Cao's army also shouted together, and the morale that had been destroyed was miraculously back. At this moment, they all felt the blessings of the gods in their hearts, and the illnesses that had originally entangled them seemed to have disappeared...

Therefore, they became more and more convinced that they could succeed and achieve supreme glory, just like a knight running towards the windmill and heading straight for Dongyuan!

The main reason why sneak attacks are regarded as classic is that they are rare.

If you want to become a classic, you must occupy many innate conditions, and luck is an indispensable main factor.

Only when you make a big fortune will you use surprise attacks when you are not strong enough, only when you are not strong enough will you use surprise attacks when your army is at a disadvantage will you use surprise attacks when you are in a disadvantage. Otherwise, no real general will entrust your hope of victory to God.

This time, Xiahou Yuan gave himself more or less to God.

After rushing out of Wangwu Mountain, Xiahou Yuan felt that he had really received the protection of the gods and the mountain gods...

The land near Wangwu Mountain is not considered a fertile land, so there are no large villages, and the people in these sporadic villages looked at Xiahou Yuan and others in horror.

Facing the terrified eyes among these villages, Xiahou Yuan was silent and waved his arms.

The soldiers of Cao's army rushed towards the village as if they had seen flesh and blood jackals.

This kind of thing doesn't even need Xiahou Yuan to explain anything specifically.

This is not the first time Cao Jun has done such a thing.

The concept of enemy and me seems very chaotic after the Shandong Sour Jujube Alliance. Yesterday may be an ally, today is the enemy, today is the enemy, and today is the enemy, maybe tomorrow can become an ally.

When Han Fu fell, more and more people died under the swords of their own people.

This is the first village Xiahou Yuan encountered after he came out of the mountain.

The Cao army soldiers were exhausted, so the Cao army soldiers must have a good "rest" in this village.

These Hedong people are also Han people.

The same skin, the same dark hair, the same eyeballs, the same words.

But now he has become a different person.

enemy.

Why do people kill each other? Because everyone wants to be the only one.

Can you not kill each other?

Can't.

The people in the village will not give Xiahou Yuan food, nor will they keep it secret for Xiahou Yuan. So from any perspective, Xiahou Yuan will kill everyone in the village, regardless of gender, age or age.

Moreover, Xiahou Yuan had to send people to investigate the surrounding situation before he launched an attack on Hedong, winning the final victory for Cao Cao and clearing all obstacles.

Before launching the final attack, Xiahou Yuan must maintain a certain degree of concealment, and the cost of this concealment is the lives of everyone in this village.

Perhaps there will be life for everyone in the next village until Xiahou Yuan’s troops are discovered or when he appears on his own initiative.

I don’t know if it was because of the human beings that changed the way of war, or if it was because of the animal nature of human beings that were difficult to eradicate, or if it was because of the animal nature of human beings that people did not want to eradicate.

Some people praise war, some praise war, and some look forward to war, but these people certainly have never experienced war. When these people become innocent people killed in the war, I wonder if these people can continue to praise and praise and look forward to war?

The Cao army soldiers rushed into the small village like wild animals, and then screams and howlings suddenly rang out.

"I have no choice." Xiahou Yuan leaned on a sword and seemed to be saying to himself, as if he was saying to the people in this village, "We have no choice. Conquest is killing. If killing cannot make them surrender, then we need to continue killing, since ancient times, there are no exceptions."

"So, I'm right!" Xiahou Yuan took a deep breath, "Let them move faster! Don't just kill people! The important thing is to collect food and grass! In addition, go out and cruis around before the scouts! Don't get out of one person!"

...

...

Sima Yi made a big fuss to collect evidence of guilt, just to force all the hidden guys in the daily life to jump out.

Otherwise, it will take some time to continue to follow one by one.

There are people from Wensi, but it is not realistic to say that they are like the later street offices, which are scattered and scattered.

Most important county towns and a few rural nodes are covered by Wenshu, but smaller villages and private manors are difficult to penetrate. Even if you really send someone over there, it will be useless for a while.

The entire village belongs to a private property, almost all the private territory, and any stranger is as conspicuous as a fireflies in a coal pile.

Even if it is not a private territory manor, there are more than a dozen or dozens of people in the scattered villages, almost everyone knows whom.

Any strange face will alert people in the village.

In the era of low productivity, the village is a simple agricultural mutual insurance club, because no one can be sure when their family encounters an accident. If they have a bad relationship with other village households, it is equivalent to cutting off their own way of retreat. If they encounter any disturbances, they will not be able to survive with their own weak resistance.

In such an environment, the clustering centripetal force in the village is very strong. Just like when a herd of wild buffaloes encountering a beast, the behavior of a strong bull in the outer circle and protecting the old and the young in the inner circle without special instructions is a survival instinct.

This instinct makes it difficult for the Wenshu Department to penetrate, and even the inspection is ineffective. After all, there is an old saying in China, "Don't make family scandals public." Many conflicts between farmers are resolved privately. If they don't look for inspections, they will not go to court.

These old habits and the old administrative structure have become Sima Yi’s problems now.

"strangeness."

Sima Yi looked at the map and frowned.

Sima Yi, who just ate a chicken, obviously had a big appetite and was not satisfied.

In the past few days, Sima Yi is like a predator busy on the spider web, killing the moths that touch the spider web, or tying it up, dragging it to the nest and then eating slowly...

Xun Chen could not move, and Huang Cheng naturally could not move around, so the only person who showed up outside was Sima Yi.

To raise hatred and provoke trouble, fearing that the east of the river will not be in chaos.

Of course, this is Sima Yi’s original intention. How could he make more achievements without moving too much?

How can one demonstrate virtue without establishing authority first?

Sima Yi seemed to be busy running around, with the purpose of letting people in Hedong see that the only remaining mobile troops in Hedong are the only ones...

『Brother,』 Sima Fu is somewhat immersed in the pleasure of destroying his opponent,『Which company is next?』

"Why are you happy to kill a pig or a dog?" Sima Yi raised his eyes from the map and glanced at Sima Fu, "For the joy of hunting, you should count tigers and leopards..."

『This…』 Sima Fu's eyes turned twice, 『This is not Bei Qu already…』

"Where you are in the north, you can only get a chicken..."

Sima Yi shook his sleeves. If he had a fan or something in his hand, then his demeanor would naturally be the best.

Sima Fu also laughed at first, but after a while, looking at Sima Yi's expression, Sima Fu's smile slowly closed.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Sima Fu asked.

Sima Yi pondered, "Do you still remember Xiahou in Guan?"

Sima Yi wanted to hunt, but he didn't want to make himself a prey.

Wangwu Mountain is not big, but it cannot be said to be small. Wangwu Mountain has many peaks, and naturally there are many valley roads. Sima Yi was unable to determine where Xiahou Yuan would come out, but normally, as long as he crawled out, he would inevitably be discovered...

The problem is that Sima Yi has not received the alarm now.

After calculating the time, it should be almost done, why is there no alarm?

Sima Yi had a headache.

"Or... please call Shi Changshi Xun, please call some scouts?" Sima Fu suggested.

Sima Yi pondered for a moment, "It's not appropriate. Wait a little longer..."

He had to pretend that he didn't know that there was a prey coming in. If he went to search for it with great fanfare, he might be able to find Xiahou, but what if it had the opposite effect and scared Xiahou away?

But why didn't Xiahou appear?

...

...

Under Fei Qian's rule, there are areas with good development, and naturally there are areas with slow development.

As an official, you often need a lot of things to consider, but as a big gentry, you often only consider your own family.

Therefore, county-level governments formed by the gentry class are often innately incomplete. These government governments built by the gentry class have never thought about letting the people live a better life, but have thought about how to ensure that they can live a better life, not how to develop the place, but how to make their family grow...

This kind of thinking model that puts the cart before the horse has left the government model in Hedong for a long time in a very lagging state.

It is not worth mentioning that these officials are corrupt, because the economy of these areas is very poor, there is neither commercial circulation nor factory industry, so if you really greedy, they are just low-value agricultural products. Overall, the money for corruption is far lower than that of other high-development areas.

But what is interesting is that the officials in these areas are not attentive and are quite content with their own sanity, indicating that their rule is stable and stable. Indeed, if there is no good performance, there are only four words "An Ping" that can be used to do some articles, such as the word "An Ping" that can be written a book...

But unexpectedly, Xiahou Yuan's arrival slapped these officials who claimed to be "safe and stable" under their rule!

After all, Xiahou Yuan's troops will not be able to perform various tactics in an orderly manner like the elite special forces in later generations. Even if Xiahou Yuan issued an order to not leak information and kill the villages, there would be some missed fish.

The people who escaped by chance reported the information to the local government...

In the beginning, the transmission of information was biased.

"There are thieves?"

The clerk asked.

That's right, the first thing you come into contact with this kind of thing is often just clerks.

Clerks are generally not within the system.

The ninth-rank sesame official is still an official, and there is no clerk even a ninth-rank official.

Of course, there was no concept of ninth rank in the Han Dynasty, but the clerks were still clerks. Most clerks would be stuck on the stairs of officials all their lives. Seeing the officials on their heads changing one after another, they just couldn't get up!

But these clerks are the key links for local governments to manage local governments.

Taxes are collected, public order is maintained, and the public is uploaded and issued. Ordinary people generally cannot see the county magistrate, and they can only contact these clerks.

The authority of clerks is not very great, and it is just a fart to leave the area under its jurisdiction. But this clerk who is as big as the fart can form a mixture of parasitic and symbiotic with the county magistrate, controlling the thousand-year local regime of the Chinese feudal dynasty.

"Thief? You're not wrong?" The clerk frowned, "This season, it's cold and cold, why are there suddenly thieves?"

The clerk is unwilling to believe the facts.

Even if you know this in your heart, you still don’t want to “believe” because “believe” will become very troublesome.

Most clerks have no room for promotion. These clerks are gloves, urinals, brooms, and tools that can move. Who would give you much respect? After using it, throw it aside, which is a tradition that has always been.

Therefore, for clerks, doing their duties is not a good choice.

To be conscientious means that he needs to fight against many people.

The people below are not satisfied because the duty and responsible clerks took away tax calculations and could not delay or adapt. Therefore, the people would scold such clerks, who are not humane and cruel and cruel.

The officials above are not satisfied, because the conscientious clerk will bring more things to deal with, and you cannot be careless or pretend not to know, so the officials will hate such clerks, who do not know how to advance or retreat, and will cause trouble.

Therefore, those who are in the clerk class, those who are dedicated and responsible will be killed soon.

Then the clerks realized that it was not cost-effective to remain honest, because no matter how honest they were, they would not receive any honor. At the same time, they were not cost-effective to work diligently, because there was no room for promotion, and no matter how hard they tried, it would be ineffective.

Therefore, only cheating is the most cost-effective.

People can have poetry and dreams, but salted fish and porridge are the things that can fill their stomachs.

So the clerks naturally became more and more cunning.

Whose fault is this?

When facing the information of "thief", the clerk has two choices. One is to report it immediately, and the other is to report it delayed, or not. Obviously, choosing to report it delayed, or not reporting it is in line with immediate interests.

The descriptions of the villagers are unclear and cannot be clear.

I hope that a villager who can't even count and get lost after more than ten can clearly express the difference between Cao's army and bandits?

So when the clerk reports, it is also so unclear?

So if you want to be clear, it means that he needs to investigate and understand. Then who will do what he has to do for him? If it is just some bandits, they will naturally escape after robbery. What is the purpose of his going now? Will the government collect the corpse for those people? Will the money for collecting corpses be reimbursed? If the corpse is not collected, what will he do there? Waiting for scolding and beating? The people will always find someone to vent their anger...

"Yes, it's a thief!" The village man naturally hopes that the clerk can now lead a large group of people to save people.

"Impossible! You are lying!" The clerk was furious, shook his hands, browsed, and angry, "How can there be a bandit under the bright world? How can a cavalry have an evil person who is unparalleled? You are slandering the cavalry and humiliating the great man! Come on! Keep this person with ulterior motives!"

The big man on the side rushed up, pressed his mouth down and tied up a dragon, very skillful.

Seeing the man dragging the village man down, another clerk who was watching the show came over.

"I said, this...if it is...

『What is it really?』

『You know...』

"I have no idea……"

"Okay, I don't know...

『You'd better not know...』

"Don't worry, I don't know anything, I don't know anything, I don't know anything..."

『This is of course the best...』

The sound gradually became smaller.

The two walked away.

Ah, it's another peaceful day.

Happiness and well-being.

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