Chapter 1183 1183: By chance, all old friends (Part 1)【(1/2)
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Several people worked together to lift the city gate bolt.
As the city gate creaked and hummed, the towering city gate pushed open, first pulled out a thin crack in the door, and then spread it a little bit, revealing the anxious guard behind the city gate.
The guard was a very famous raid in the local area. When he heard the news that his former guard escaped at home, he was furious and immediately agreed to come to find him to guard the city with him. So several people worked together to lobby in the county and townships, and brought up a military army of more than 300 people. Among them, those who practice martial arts were less than two-handed. Their realm was low and their martial arts armor was simple. Ordinary people searched around the arsenal and only collected a few sets of broken armor. The remaining people could only wear coarse linen clothes, with wooden boards and bamboo pieces tied in front of their chests.
A dusty face, pale face and thin skin.
Compared with the powerful and murderous hero outside the city, he looked weak and pitiful. Not to mention guarding the city from their mouths, his eyes shivered when they looked at each other. What kind of eyes were like? He was excited, bloodthirsty, restless, as if he was about to break free from the reins in the next breath, and opened his bloody mouth and bit his prey's fragile neck.
Bai Su took the lead.
She waved her whip and the military soldiers rushed forward with a honeycomb, tied up all the surrendered guards. Then several military soldiers were neatly arranged to guard the important roads of the city, such as the arsenal and the grain warehouse.
"…It's empty inside, and the mouse shook his head when he saw it."
Bai Su was mentally prepared: "It's reasonable."
Before the wealthy families in the city fled, they had already swept away valuable things, and they could not be moved away and destroyed them. Lu Ji and others led their troops to take over. There were no ghosts in the government office, and the tables where the files were piled up were covered with a thin layer of dust.
Lu Ji said angrily: "If these villains escape, just run away. The grain warehouse and supplies have also been moved. I sincerely want to starve the guards in the city to death!"
Although she was an enemy, she couldn't stand this behavior.
No matter what, the guards have more strength than those deserters.
Bai Su was also furious, but without these things that were greedy for life and fear of death, it would take some effort to enter the city. It is a rare miracle that can prevent blood from siegeing and fighting: "If you don't mention these things, count the manpower first and see how many people there are in the city. It is important to appease the people at the moment. If there is a shortage of food in the city, we will fill it in first and let the people of Gaoguo see the gap."
The food shortage in the city is even greater than expected.
Not only was the official granary emptied, but the private grain storage was also looted in advance. Local grain merchants were affiliated with local snakes, and the local snakes were much more informed than ordinary people. They knew the direction of the attack of Kang's troops half a month in advance, and took advantage of the information gap between the two places to purchase and hoard grain in advance. They were preparing to sell at the highest price of grain, and maybe they could take advantage of the situation to rob them.
However, Shen Tang's troops are quite fierce.
They also overestimated the defensive ability of various parts of the country, and their dream of getting rich was forced to come to an abrupt end. In the end, they had to pack their bags in advance and ran away. Famine occurred in the city. Bai Su ordered the Wushu to set up a shed to serve porridge, and asked the people under his command to ride war horses through the streets and alleys to inform the news. At first, no one believed it, and every household closed its doors and windows, fearing that they would be killed as a military meritorious person.
Until someone can't stand the hunger and go to the nearest porridge shed.
There were several pottery jars half a person tall, and the bottom was on fire. What was strange was that there was not much firewood at the bottom of the jar. Only a few martial arts soldiers were squatting in front of the jar with their eyes focused on reaching out to the jar. There were also several martial arts soldiers wearing headscarves holding long-handled large spoons and stirring them around the jar. As the few people stirred, the rich aroma of porridge was domineering into the nose of the guests.
If you look at the face, these martial arts soldiers are both men and women. If you look at the figure, each arm is thicker than your legs, which is a bit harder than male and female. Especially the woman who rolls up her sleeves and stirs a big spoon, she saw her holding the handle of the spoon with one hand, exerting a little force on her upper arm, and swelling the muscles. The sweat steamed from the high fire covered the brown skin, which at first glance looked like seven or eight layers of wax. It was carefully polished and shining.
Several common people stopped moving forward, fearing that the military soldiers would slap them.
This slap can break the front teeth without any effort, and even the brain can be mixed. Some beggars want to gamble, but they winced and approached with the idea of not wanting to be a starving ghost.
The closest martial servant raised his eyes.
The beggar's legs were stiff and his whole body was trembling.
Wu Zun said before the beggar fainted: "Did you bring a bowl?"
Her voice was not as sharp as an ordinary woman, but she did not have the majesty that was unique to men. When others heard it, they knew that she was a strong woman full of energy and full of blood. The two sides were more than ten steps away, and her voice could still be clearly transmitted to the beggar's ears.
This sound also proves that she has eaten full all year round.
It is different from those who are hungry for nine days and have weak energy.
The beggar took out a pottery bowl full of gaps from his arms. The pottery bowl had a small half of the cut, which was his main property for life. Wu Zuo glanced at the people around him and ordered: "Get a new bowl for him. After drinking it, he consciously threw the bowl into the bamboo basket, and don't take it away without authorization."
The beggar was confused during the whole process.
When he came to his senses, he was already squatting in the corner, with a wooden bowl floating in heat in front of him, and a salty and crispy pancake in his right hand. This pancake is as big as his face and one finger thick as his own. When he bites it, the meat oil filled his mouth and a little fresh and fragrant onion. He has remembered that he has tasted such delicacies for a few times.
I was lucky enough to eat the slurry of a wealthy family in just a few times.
Generally speaking, beggars are not qualified to come into contact with this kind of bucket. The servants who handle the bucket will send the bucket for treatment. After a while, they can sell it for a lot of money. They can buy a good house in a few years. This kind of good thing is not lucky and can't taste it. However, it is not without any unexpected situations.
If you encounter a happy event, you will be able to make a fuss and the beggar comes over and says a few auspicious words and you will have the chance to get the benefits. If you are not lucky and meet a mean and stingy owner, it is better not to ask for a sip of water or lose your life without being beaten or killed.
Think about these and look at the moment.
The beggar was afraid that others would snatch the food from his hands, so he held the big cake in both hands and chewed it hard. He didn't bother to chewing it and swallowed it in his stomach. If he couldn't swallow it, he would take a bite of hot porridge and swallow it. He looked up again and saw that the porridge shed was already crowded with people.
The chaotic crowd was intimidated by Wu Zu's eyes, and it was as quiet as a chicken in an instant. They followed the orders and lined up one by one: "Those who don't line up cannot receive porridge, and those who dare to go to the line must have a stick! If you can get a stick without falling apart, try it."
As he said that, he looked at the wooden sticks standing on the ground in the porridge shed.
This stick is thicker than the waists of the people present!
I really want to get a stick, I really want to see the big girl.
Faced with the threat of life, the crowd did not dare to take risks. No matter how hungry or anxious they were, they could only wait one by one. The gangsters who were mixed in did not dare to act rashly. They all saw that the clothes of these martial soldiers were still stained with brown blood that could not be washed clean. No one wanted to be pinched by the other party's neck, washed and turned into an acquaintance in the pottery jar.
As the news of the porridge was confirmed, more and more people were willing to come out, and there were also disharmonious scenes during this period. There were always people being picked up by the martial artist with one hand. The force was not heavy, but it could also throw people into a staggering position. The other party opened his eyes wide and said anxiously: "What are you doing? I am not queuing in line, and I didn't go to the line. Why should you pull me out? Don't lie if you can't afford to give porridge."
Seeing that these people had no intention of killing people, some hobs became bolder and their usual arrogant faces were fully displayed.
"Look at your fatter body than a pig, what kind of porridge you get?"
My chin was so fat that I was so fat that my eyes were squeezed out.
"You can survive by drinking water, what are you going to take advantage of?"
His face was full of red light, not as if he was hungry at all.
The fat man was still trying to be arrogant, and his temper was extinguished when his feet were off the ground. He was picked up by a woman who was one head taller than him and threw it out of the queue. He was unwilling to get up, and his butt hurt so much that it seemed to be divided into four pieces, and he left angrily.
Then, someone was caught.
This man is not very fat, but he doesn't even have a patch on his clothes.
As the Wu Zu checked the crowd, his body was strong, his face was rosy, his clothes were intact, and his qi and blood were abundant... they were all thrown out. According to the rules of the porridge shed, the elderly and children could receive two cakes and a bowl of porridge, while the adults could only have one cake and one porridge.
This arrangement is also considered that the former is inconvenient to legs and feet, and it is time-consuming to come to the porridge stand. Giving more cakes can make you less time. It is different for young people to eat. One meal will make you feel full and the next meal will come again.
Some Da Congming also went to the end of the team to continue queuing after finishing the meal.
Wu Zuo, who was making porridge, glanced at the eyes and the man was taken out.
When I was taken away, I wanted to make some excuses, but I obviously underestimated the memory of a brave warrior. Although the increase in martial arts' memory is not as good as literary, it is much better than ordinary people. At a glance, I can recognize whether the person who received the porridge was the first time or the second time I mistook it. As the number of people being caught increased, the mistresses in the crowd could only give up and disperse secretly.
When they left, the team progressed much faster.
Some people also have evil thoughts and ambush the cakes that are produced by the young and old.
In this regard—
Bai Su had only one order.
"If you catch it and beat it to death, there is no need to say much."
The porridge is not in conflict with killing people. If you want to have this stutter, you have to abide by her rules. Those who break the rules will not be willing to die. After one day, the storm in the city subsided. However, before dawn the next day, several corpses were hung on the top of the city walls. Some people recognized that these corpses were the head of the city's COFCO shop and had already run away.
Why are the corpse hanging here?
This matter is also very simple to say.
The territory of Gaoguo was in chaos, and they didn't walk far with a large amount of grain. Some of them took risks and continued to flee, while the other hid in the village outside the city, and all the food was hidden. The city surrendered, and rice and grain were in short supply. A great clever came to find Bai Su.
Bai Su was very surprised when she heard the other party’s report to her house.
Ask the other party for their purpose.
Because the grain merchant said that he had food in his hands and wanted to respect Bai Su, Bai Su agreed to see him and pass the time. The grain merchant's plan was simple. After all, the porridge shed was not a long-term solution. There were so many people in the city, and I didn't know how much military salary it cost to distribute porridge.
It would be better to stop serving the porridge and he took out the grain to sell it.
The profit of the grain sold at a premium is 70% to Bai Su.
Bai Su looked at the other party's smart and philanthropic eyes with fun: "70%? I am indeed sincere, how many 70% can I have?"
The grain merchant gestured his fingers.
Bai Su stood up and walked and thought, as if he was moved.
The grain merchant was not in a hurry. He saw many bandits with bottomless appetites, and they were all doing robbers, one more than the other. As long as they gave enough profits, there was nothing they could not buy. As expected, Bai Su walked not far away from him, lowered his eyes and said with a thumbs up: "Tsk, you are very sensible."
The grain merchant flattered: "This is also a general..."
The words afterwards came to an abrupt end.
When the head rolled on the ground, he heard Bai Suyou say the next sentence: "A person who is too sensible will reward you for rejuvenation."
If you kill such a person, you don’t have to think about whether he can kill him.
"Kill him with him."
Understand it determines how many people live and die.
He sent troops to the grain merchant's nest overnight, and took away any of them, leaving no grain of corn for him. Bai Su promised to surrender the city and not to disturb the common people, but did not say that he would not kill those who were looking for death. He rushed to seek death, but the old birthday star could not stop him.
Bai Su also sent people to spread the deeds in the city everywhere.
Take the initiative to surrender and give porridge and cakes, do not kill or disturb the people, do what you say! Gao Guo only has half a breath. Instead of being hungry for three days with him, you might as well be naturalized in Kang Guo. Be naturalized early, enjoy early, abandon darkness and turn to light, and have no worries about life. See what good life the people of Kang Guo Guo live, and then look down at yourself. Do you need hesitation?
Especially officials from all over the country.
Change jobs early, first come first served, no need to get late.
Not only Bai Su's troops did this, but the other two groups also did this. We should try not to use force to solve problems with food. In addition, Shen Tang was also foolish and deliberately spoke to intimidate families from all over the country, scaring away one or the other.
It doesn't matter if the people from these families run away. Just keep the tenants and fields for her, and save her from finding reasons to sharpen the knife afterwards.
To be continued...