"Hahaha, I didn't expect that you, a young boy like you, can actually do it!" A soldier with a scornful look on his face laughed and said, "It turns out that you are accompanied by two veterans, who look like generals guarding the army. My personal guards, I thought you were a child of a well-known family who joined the army with mixed qualifications, but you changed into one of our military uniforms and came here to eat and drink, and you don't look like a child of a famous family. I really can't understand you. But how old are you? What's the use of embroidering fists and legs with embroidered flowers? On the battlefield, we are fighting with real swords and guns. For a young man like you, don't let Cao Cao catch you and chop him into pieces."
Feng Zhou retracted the toasted Hu Pancake, tore off a piece, sucked it, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it with gusto, and said: "Hey! Cao Cao, I'm afraid the population is not migrating at this time! Can you?" Are you willing to kill someone?"
The smiles of several soldiers gradually faded. After a while, a corps commander in his thirties with a red face sighed: "That's natural. Has Cao Cao killed few people over the years? I heard that he massacred Xuzhou , massacred Longxi, and massacred Jingzhou a few years ago. When one hundred thousand people followed the lord to Jiangling, it was certainly because of the lord's benevolence and righteousness, but the main reason was that Cao Cao was too murderous.
A somewhat gentle-looking officer and soldier slapped his thigh and said fiercely: "Thief Cao is so cruel! This time we captured Hanzhong. I heard that we will not massacre the city. We will move all the people in Hanzhong and Longxi to Hebei. How many people will have to leave their homes?" , Displaced! Think about it, those people who have lived on a few acres of ancestral land for generations were moved away from Hanzhong to Hebei, almost two thousand miles away. Isn’t it possible that they will only have one breath at the end? Aren’t all the old people and children dead? Halfway through?"
"Hey, Lao Cao killed a lot of people back then. Now he thinks of the benefits of population. But with all this trouble, won't all the people be tortured to death by him?"
The red-faced captain sneered and comforted: "Lao Zhang, are you thinking of sad things again? God will not let Cao Mengde die easily if he doesn't let the common people live. Isn't this my lord leading us to conquer Hanzhong? By then we will capture Hanzhong, By retaining the common people and connecting with Guan Junhou, Cao Cao's foundation will be shaken. Then the army will go north to conquer the national traitors and avenge your family."
"Yes! Don't look at how crazy Cao Cao is now. My lord is a man of benevolence and righteousness. When the time comes, he will be defeated and his family's heads will be cut off and played as balls." Another person said.
Feng Zhou glanced at the somewhat gentle veteran and said, "Zhang...Brother Zhang, has your family ever been harmed by Cao Cao?"
The old soldier laughed and remained silent. The big old soldier next to him whispered into Feng Zhou's ear: "Lao Zhang is from Anzhong in Jingzhou, with a family of sixty-five brothers and sisters. Ten years ago, Cao Cao conquered him during his southern expedition. Only three members of the family were killed, but he still managed to escape with his life by following the lord's large group of troops."
Feng Zhou snorted coldly: "Cao Cao only cares about fame and wealth, and he doesn't care about the people. Our army will win this battle in Hanzhong!"
The big man took out a knife from his belt and pricked a piece of juicy meat from the boiling pot. He took a delicious bite and said with a showy face: "Don't be discouraged. Come on, eat a big piece of meat. Save up your strength. Wait. When we get to Hanzhong, we will fight Cao Cao with real swords and guns to ensure that he never comes back!"
Although Feng Zhou has experienced several worlds, commanded the Ming Dynasty border army, and fought with the Tatars with real swords and guns, he has never had such communication with the soldiers at the bottom. Everything is so fresh and fulfilling at the same time. Hearing this The tragic past of those soldiers also made me feel sad and empathetic.
Seeing the big man diluting the atmosphere, he imitated the same example, stabbed a piece of flesh with a knife, and laughed loudly: "What I'm saying is that only when you have gathered enough strength and measured your martial arts, can you follow the master to defeat Cao Cao. Then we will defeat Cao Cao."
Take back what you have robbed, and let Cao Cao and his family bring us tea and water to drink."
"Haha, my little brother has such ambitions, that's good!" The big man laughed, stretched out his fist and hit Feng Zhou on the shoulder.
He just saw that Feng Zhou was young, so he just gave Feng Zhou a light blow, but this time he was happy and added some strength. He thought he would be hit by this kid so much that he screamed in pain, but he didn't know that his fist hit the opponent's shoulder.
But his hand slipped and he turned directly over.
"Huh? You really know how to do martial arts?"
The big man laughed.
"This eldest brother also knows martial arts?" Feng Zhou asked.
As soon as these words came out, the soldiers beside the fire laughed loudly. Brother Zhang had already come to his senses and shouted: "Little brother, don't you know? When Xu Yang first came to Yizhou, he was attacked by an alchemist from Mount Emei.
He has been taught that he is extremely powerful and can fight iron-eating beasts. Among our white soldiers, Xu Yang's martial arts is one of the best."
Have you been taught by an alchemist? Could it be that you also know internal energy?
Why didn't you notice it just now?
And you can also fight giant pandas?
This guy is very capable! He’s not just bragging, right?
If he had this ability, why would he still be a big-headed soldier? Even being a Chinese army guard would have a future!
Xu Yang said proudly: "If I hadn't been illiterate and couldn't understand the ways of the military, my current official position would be on par with Chen Hujun's."
"Hush..." a group of soldiers laughed.
Not far away, Liu Bei glanced at Chen Dao beside him and said with a smile: "Is there such a guy among our white soldiers?"
Chen Da said: "This Xu Yang is a warrior under General Yide. I transferred him here. I planned to promote him if he made military exploits in the Battle of Hanzhong."
Liu Bei nodded with a smile and said softly: "Keep reading."
At this time, next to the fire, Feng Zhou smiled at Xu Yang and said: "Brother Xu, if you say that your martial arts skills are good and you can gain a foothold in the army, I will believe it. But if you say that you can fight with iron-eating beasts, brother, don't you?"
Dare to believe it.”
"Haha, Lao Xu, you are looked down upon by a child."
"Brother Xu, have you seen this? There are many unconvinced people among our white soldiers."
"Brother Xu, why don't you show your hands to the young people?"
"They say Brother Xu can fight an iron-eating beast, but I don't believe it either."
"What is an iron-eating beast? Can it be eaten?"
All the soldiers were enjoying the meal and took the opportunity to make a fuss. They talked to each other and it was very lively.
Xu Yang was also a straight man. Hearing the booing from the big guys, he couldn't help laughing and said, "I was transferred to our white soldiers by Chen Hujun himself. How can it be false? Since you don't believe it, I'll show it to you."
one time!"
He raised his eyes and looked around, and happened to see a green willow tree in the corner, a bird's nest on the book, and an old stork chirping.
He shouted: "The old bird on that tree was screaming wildly. I pulled up the tree to let everyone be quiet." Then he walked towards the green willow tree.
Feng Zhou was shocked: "Isn't that right? This guy wants to imitate Lu Zhishen and pull out weeping willow trees? Is that such an exaggeration?"
You must know that although the green willow tree is not tall, it is still luxuriant. Not to mention that any tree that has grown for many years will have deep roots and will be difficult to pull out.
Even if Lu Bu is reborn and Xiang Yu is resurrected, I'm afraid they can't do it.
Lu Zhishen was able to uproot weeping willows because he believed that he had learned the internal skills and mental methods on Mount Wutai.
Everyone also became interested, shouting one after another, and some even whistled, all wanting to see Xu Yang show off his skills.
However, Feng Zhou soon discovered that he was wrong.
Xu Yang walked over, hugged the green willow tree, and shook it vigorously.
"Crash."
The green willow tree suddenly shook violently.
"Haha, I thought I was really pulling up the tree, but it turned out that I was shaking the tree!"
"I heard that a tornado is so powerful that it can break trees. Xu Yang is showing off his power!"
"I see, Brother Xu is going to make a tornado, so he might as well puff up his cheeks and blow it down."
"Hahaha……"
Everyone laughed, and even Liu Bei smiled: "This guy turns out to be a fool, with only a handful of strength..."
At this moment, I suddenly heard a "click".
The green willow tree actually broke at a height of two feet, and the old bird's nest also fell to the ground.
The old bird let out a frightened "wow" and spread its wings to fly high.
"What?"
"How is this possible?"
"He actually broke this big tree?"
"That's a green willow tree with lush branches and leaves. Why did it break!"
"Yes, this big tree becomes more and more tender as you get to the top. It's really scary that it can be broken."
Countless people were talking and looking shocked.
Even Liu Bei's eyes froze and he was extremely shocked.
Although he broke a tree instead of pulling it out, he still broke a waist-thick willow tree. This strength alone exceeded what Liu Bei had seen and heard.
Liu Bei traveled far and wide, and he had Zhang Zhao and other peerless generals around him, but he had never seen anyone with such great strength.
Only Xu Yang was very proud, with his hands on his hips and laughing.