With a hundred thousand guan tied around his waist, he rode a crane down to Yangzhou.
Yangzhou is the place where Jiangnan is blessed.
Among the thirteen states of the Wei Dynasty, Yangzhou was the most prosperous.
However, no matter how prosperous and prosperous it is, in the midst of war and war, it is like a false bubble that bursts as soon as it is popped.
Yangzhou, Danyang Prefecture, Jiangning County!
The lights in the rebel camp were brightly lit.
There are three soldiers per post, five soldiers per sentry, and ten soldiers per policeman.
Each military tent is as neatly cut as tofu cubes.
Groups of soldiers, wearing red scarves on their heads and simple swords on their waists, shuttled through numerous military tents.
In a side tent, the lights were dimly lit, and a young man in black was sitting casually on a straw mat on the ground, holding a scroll.
Just looking at the little candlelight on the table next to me, I seemed to be in a trance.
This young man in a black shirt has an ordinary appearance and is dressed in coarse linen. His whole body has an aura that makes him look like an ordinary Guizhou citizen.
The young man in black muttered quietly: "Five years!!"
There is a huge difference in the speed of time between this world of Wei and the main world.
One day in heaven and one year on earth!
Xun Shaoyu spent five days in the main world, stepping into [Easing Muscles and Forging Bones], which was extraordinary.
In this world of the Wei Dynasty, things and people seemed to have changed. Five full years had passed.
In the past five years, not only Xun Shaoyu's situation has changed greatly, but also the pattern of the thirteen states in the world has undergone earth-shaking changes.
During these five years, the Wei Dynasty court certainly made great efforts to quell the unrest in all directions.
The army was at full strength. Wherever it went, heads were being killed and blood was flowing. The soldiers were invincible, and every one of them was as brave as ten.
They used a force that could be described as crushing against the various rebel armies formed by the common people in the capital of Guizhou, suppressing hundreds of large and small rebel armies.
However, the harsh government was as fierce as a tiger, and the great Wei's illustrious martial arts could not suppress the extravagant desires of Emperor Zhuang Tuobashe, nor could they suppress the boiling resentment and resentment of the people.
Even though they knew it was an egg against a stone, rebel armies from all walks of life still emerged one after another, and many heroes rose up one after another.
The prelude to troubled times is beginning little by little!
There are no songs for thousands of miles, and there are no people for hundreds of miles. Yangzhou is so prosperous that it is no longer prosperous!
He put down the weapon scroll in his hand and faced the long moonlight, feeling slightly absent-minded for a moment.
"In the past five years, thanks to the second consciousness that can control the physical body, this physical body has not been destroyed."
Now five years have passed, Xun Shaoyu's appearance has changed greatly. He has a stout figure, broad joints, and a hint of awe in his eyebrows.
Xun Shaoyu's slightly mediocre appearance gave him the appearance of a tiger perched on a dragon's plate.
"Unfortunately, the second consciousness is not a mysterious spell like the second soul or the second incarnation after all. It is a coincidence that created a incomplete consciousness."
It is the existence of this consciousness that allows Xun Shaoyu's true spirit to talk as usual after returning to the main world.
"However, the advantages are obvious, and the disadvantages are equally obvious. After all, it is not a complete consciousness, and it is too rigid in how to deal with the world."
Xun Shaoyu opened and closed his eyes, weighing his experiences in the past few years.
I remember back then, he took Mingyuan and a few of his confidants and fled in confusion.
Even Yizhou didn't dare to stay longer. He fled all the way from Xiyi to Yangzhou, and then he had some peace and quiet.
At that time, there was a great chaos in Danyang, and the war situation between the rebel army and Turle was uncertain.
Xun Shaoyu and others were bound together by fate, and by chance, they all joined one of the rebels.
Among the rebels, with his courage to fight and kill, and his mastery of killing skills, Xun Shaoyu ran rampant, struggling all the way.
Like a fish in water, in just a few years, he gained the trust of the commander of this rebel army. He became a very important figure in this rebel army, and even led an army alone to guard a territory.
Xun Shaoyu thought to himself: "In the past few years, the Tule people's decline has been revealed, and their military front has gradually become blunted. They are getting worse day by day. The rebel armies from all walks of life are gradually taking the initiative."
The various rebel armies that had been circling in the ravines in the past gradually annexed surrounding towns.
The entire Jiangning County is now under rebel control.
Taxes, money, and food were all controlled by the rebels. This was unimaginable a few years ago.
"The Second Consciousness has dared to fight and fight hard in the past few years. This coincides with the good opportunity for the Turer people's power to shrink significantly. Their power in the rebel army is quite optimistic."
The second-consciousness way of dealing with people is certainly rigid and has weak autonomy. But this rigidity also has the advantages of being rigid.
All codes of conduct follow the rules and regulations set by Xun Shaoyu himself.
Be loyal to your superiors, benevolent to your subordinates, and be righteous to your colleagues!
Xun Shaoyu won the trust of his commander because of his honesty and sincerity.
In the past five years, except for a limited number of confidants, who knew that Xun Shaoyu had hidden his fangs, what he had always shown outwardly was such a character that values love and justice.
Thinking about something on his mind, Xun Shaoyu kept tapping his fingertips on the table, his thoughts drifting away.
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Fengtai Mountain,
Close to Jiangning County, the terrain is high and mountains cross it.
Niushan, Biandanshan, Zhangshan, Xiaozhangshan, etc. are surrounded by mountains.
There are many savages in the mountains. They hide in the ancient trees of the mountain streams and make a living by hunting and foresting. They gather in many groups and gather in the mountains.
Wujiazhai!
The village is named after it, and the whole village is inhabited by people of the Wu clan.
This lineage of the Wu family has been passed down for hundreds of years. Since the war in the vanguard, they have fled into the mountains to escape the world.
He stayed away for five or six hundred years, and even before the Song Dynasty was established, he never came out of the mountain to join the world.
The Wu clan thrived and grew stronger, surviving several catastrophes that destroyed the country and more than a dozen turmoils in the country.
Nowadays, there are thousands of people in the clan, nearly a thousand young and strong, and they are one of the most domineering families on Fengtai Mountain.
The night is dark, the bamboos and trees are twining, old trees are spreading out, and the cottage houses are filled with smoke.
"Drink!!" A big man with a beard, wearing a gray gown, half rolled up his sleeves, his arms covered with black hair.
His big hands, like cattail leaf fans, held a sea bowl.
On the table, delicacies from the mountains and wild game are stewed in a pot, emitting the fragrance of the mountains and fields.
When several large bowls collided, the wine spilled and splashed on the table.
"Drink!!" Several people touched the bowl without hesitation.
The people in the mountains have a straightforward temperament. They went back and forth several times, drinking and drinking, and a few people got drunk.
"Third brother... burp..." He started to drink, and a big man stood up unsteadily.
"Ah..." The big man with beard patted his shoulder with his hand like a cattail leaf fan.
The man shook his body and said with a big tongue: "Third brother...brother..."
"I...I heard...high...high..."
The man's tongue was wide open. When he spoke, he couldn't move his tongue and curled it up unconsciously.
Seeing the man's effort in speaking, several men burst into laughter.
"Okay, Lao Wu, you have such a drinking capacity. After a few mouthfuls of yellow soup, your tongue is curled up." The skinny man patted his chest, which was so thin that it was skin and bones.
Wu San was tipsy and said: "Lao Wu...he's good everywhere, but he's just a drinker. He's not like us mountain people."
"Hahaha..." Several men laughed heartily.
The skinny man said: "Have the Gao family been very outstanding in the past few years?"
"I heard that they are doing banditry at the same time, dividing gold and silver. In the past few years, their power has grown very fast!"
The Gao family is another large village on Fengtai Mountain. It has strong power.
Together with Wujiazhai, he dominates Fengtai Mountain in eighty miles.
Wherever there are people, there will be fights, and even the seemingly poor mountain people are not immune to this.
The Wu and Gao families, as the local tyrants of Fengtai in Eighty Miles, Hunjiang Hu, usually dislike each other and do not obey anyone.
Wu San, as the leader of this generation of Wujiazhai, would certainly not have a good impression of Gaojiazhai, his old enemy and sworn enemy.
"Don't talk nonsense about the Gao family's affairs." He said in a nonchalant manner.
"Whatever the Gao family does does not mean that my Wu family will do the same. Even though gold and silver are good, they can also bring disaster."
Wu San saw that several brothers from the same clan were obviously a little moved, and his voice could not help but feel slightly cold.
Wu Qi shook his head and shouted: "Third brother, you are so arrogant."
"The old Gao family took advantage of their large number of people to go down the mountain and scrape the land. If they can earn the passing money, why can't we, the old Wu family?"
Someone worried: "In the past two or three years, the Lao Gao family has destroyed many well-off families. They are very wealthy and powerful, so they are not easy to mess with... they are not easy to mess with..."
If these two families start a business without capital, sooner or later they will have to fight each other and decide whether they are superior or inferior.
"In the counties surrounding Danyang Prefecture, the Gao family appears frequently and has considerable influence."
Wu San frowned and said, "It seems that the Gao family has great ambitions!"
By the time he was talking, Wu Wu had sobered up for the most part, and his tongue was slightly straighter.
"I heard... I heard that Lao Gao's family is going to do something big recently."
Wu Laowu was a little confused. He stretched out five fingers and turned them back and forth: "At least this number!"
Several men suddenly became interested: "So big?"
This amount of wealth instantly cleared up the drunkenness of several men.
Wu San's voice suddenly deepened: "Which county are you in?"
Wu San and other brothers focus on completely different directions.
The development momentum of Lao Gao's family in recent years has been somewhat fierce, but it is just like this and cannot change the world.
He, Wu Laosan, looked down upon this way of making a fortune.
Once this man has blood on his hands, if he wants to wash them off, even if he spends ten times or thirty times his efforts, it may not be of any use.
He, Wu Laosan, was lucky enough to catch up with the tide of troubled times.
There are various rebel armies and major heroes vying to come to power.
In such a good time, instead of trying to bring glory to his ancestors, he would become a third-rate robber.
He doesn't want to!
"Hiccup... Jiangning County..."
Wu Wu burped, smelling of alcohol.
Wu San was thoughtful and muttered: "Jiangning County? I remember, isn't that county under the control of the rebels?"
"He is a rebel named Fang Guoduan, stationed in Jiangning County... I heard that this Fang Guoduan is a troublesome person. I wonder if he can make the Gao family suffer a big fall."
"I heard that Fang Guoduan, who is only eighteen this year, is able to dominate a country by himself. It's really enviable."
Wu Wu's desire to make great achievements became increasingly intense and almost uncontrollable.
In troubled times, it is time for people to overcome thorns and fight all the way to seek a prince for generations and a prince for a hundred years.
The strife in the world is a disaster for some people. However, for some people, they enjoy it.