Big Ear Thief Selling Straw Sandals

Chapter 17
With the biting cold wind in the north, November of the first year of Zhongping came quietly.

Perhaps the emperor Liu Hong felt that "Guanghe" was not what he wanted, so he changed the year name to "Zhongping" in early September on the grounds that the Yellow Turban was subdued.

Therefore, this year is also the first year of Zhongping.

Along with Beifeng, there was also a rebellion that the court had foreseen.

Beigong Boyu, the leader of Qianghu in Liangzhou, staged a rebellion under the guise of the Yellow Turban and hijacked Bian Yun and Han Yue.

Under the sword, the unlucky man with the highest official position in Liangzhou was engaged in Bianyun, and was pushed out by Beigong Boyu to be the "leader" of the rebel army.

On the one hand, the imperial court sent troops to Liangzhou to quell the rebellion, and on the other hand, authorized Liu Bei to supervise the whole army in Youzhou and patrol the border in case of disobedience.

As soon as the decree came, Youzhou fell in front of Liu Bei like a ripe peach.

If you receive benefits, you must return them.

These days, most of the nomadic tribes in the north don't remember to fight, they scramble for pastures and plunder farmers, which happens from time to time.

So, I have to find a stab head that is not pleasing to the eye, and try to see if our old Liu's saber is fast.

Looking for. Who is good?
In fact, in the heart of the ambitious big-eared thief, the army, money, territory, etc. are not the top priorities.

There is a saying in the military sage: Know yourself and know the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

Therefore, intelligence is the most important thing that the superior should pay attention to, not one of them.

In two months, a spy network formed by hundreds of scouts and villains sent back detailed information from all parts of Youzhou.

The shrewd family regards Liu Neng as the head of intelligence, talking nonsense when they see people, and talking nonsense when they see people, it seems that they are becoming more and more unscrupulous.

The head of the family needed it, so Liu Neng dug up the list and recommended Qiu Liju, the Lord Wuhuan in Liaoxi County, insisting that this guy didn't seem to be safe.

Historical records: In the future, he will rebel with Zhang Chun.

What?People haven't opposed it yet?
Cut it, let secret agents send out a few leaflets and brush up a few slogans, how big a deal is it?

In short, Captain Fuquan, who is loyal and righteous, must be famous from the teacher.

Three thousand cavalry launched a surprise attack and rushed into the west of Liaoning. Those tribal leaders who were recorded as not being submissive were all beheaded.

Qiu Liju, who was unprepared and had no objection, looked at Xiao Jingguan under the city, and then at the wolf-like army, this guy was so wronged that he almost collapsed.

Looking at the ladder on the top of the city, the sergeants on duty dispersed in a rush, what's the matter?

Get out of town and beg for mercy.

Taking a look at Mr. Wuhuan, who knelt before the horse and swore to give away his family property, Liu Bei touched his chin.

"Okay! The captain is in a good mood today, so I can let you go."

Qiu Liju grabbed the ground with his head, making a loud bang.

"However, you have to pay the crime and make meritorious deeds. How about this, take all the clansmen and fight south to the sea for me."

The leader of Wuhuan, who escaped from death, has no room for bargaining.

On the same day, he led thousands of ethnic groups to withdraw from western Liaoning, migrated across eastern Liaoning to the south, and bloody conquered the narrow and long peninsula that was almost barren.

Qiu Liju couldn't beat Captain Fuquan, but against the peninsula Bangzi, who was bred by blood and blood, he was quite brave in chopping melons and vegetables.

Therefore, in less than a month, the Han army flag was successfully planted on the west bank of the Tsushima Strait.

Suppress disobedient ministers and open up territories.

The glorious battle report was circulated to the court again, and the eyes of Liu Hong, the emperor of "Wenzhiwugong", skillfully tilted at 45 degrees.

You will be rewarded for your meritorious service, and you will be rewarded!
"Liu Bei of the royal family is also wise and courageous. He commanded the army well and expanded the land for three thousand miles. He worshiped Zhonglang General, made the capital Tinghou, and fed thousands of households."

Gongsun Zan, who had already been promoted to the county magistrate and was locked in the position of magistrate, pinched his nose silently when he heard the news.

What's the matter, that gibbon actually worshiped the general and made him a marquis, with nearly ten thousand soldiers, the gap was even bigger.

However, under the harsh situation, the prime minister of Baima County cheered up and discussed secretly with the diners many times.

After all, he was born a hero, Gongsun Zan decided to take risks.

A conspiracy was quietly brewing and fermenting.

After a period of time, the accountant of Zhongshan Commercial Bank reported that pig iron was out of stock, and at the same time, the price of salt, grain and cloth also rose significantly.

Zhang Shiping didn't take it seriously, but Su Shuang was keenly aware that there might be something wrong with it.

"wrong!"

Zhang Shiping was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "There was a slight increase in prices in previous winters, what's wrong?"

"Iron salt, grain and cloth are abnormal at the same time, there is only one possibility."

This is Zhang Shiping also reacted, and asked suspiciously: "What do you mean, someone hoards a large number of goods?"

Su Shuang thought for a while, but didn't dare to make a conclusion, so she only said one sentence.

"Before, the bulk transactions of these goods were only in military camps, so I'm afraid it's not as simple as stockpiling goods."

Su Shuang's words made Zhang Shiping's hair stand on end, and he asked anxiously, "Who is it? Go to the market and find out."

There are not many customers for large transactions, and no one will offend Zhongshan Commercial Bank.

It is said that there are mysterious customers who buy in large quantities and pick up the goods at their door without the need for merchants to deliver them.

Zhang Shiping made a judgment without hesitation: "No! Concealing his identity and whereabouts, it seems that there is indeed a ghost!"

After receiving news from the chamber of commerce, Liu Bei recruited Liu Neng.

"Check, who is hoarding the goods? Let the bad guys keep an eye on it, I want to see, who is breaking ground on Tai Sui?"

Liu Neng sent scouts to the outside world, and internally he used the three religions and nine streams who were mixed in the market, and bought bad people to be his eyes and ears.

Right now, there are at least [-] professional or semi-professional bad people in Zhuo County who take money from Liu Neng every month.

At the same time, the slave camps scattered throughout Zhuo County were full of dissatisfaction and anger.

The grain distributed this month was still moldy and black, and it was even mixed with a considerable proportion of sand and gravel.

In the cold winter season, as a yellow scarf slave without any private property, with little clothing and no food to eat, he was struggling on the verge of death every moment.

Is this trying to starve us to death?

Facing the guards' knives and guns, the sin slaves could only hold back their anger, but private criticism and resentment gradually boiled over.

After all, he is the generation who licks blood with knife edge, big deal, 18 years later he will be a hero again!
Both death and non-death are death today, what is the state of death?

But, where are the weapons and food needed for the resistance?
The sin slaves are eager to survive, eager to change their destiny, and eager to have a pair of warm hands to rescue themselves.

All wishes come true, a pair of "benevolent and generous" hands stretched out in time.

There were mysterious people who wandered around in various slave camps, and sent some food and crude weapons to the leading backbone of slaves.

"Someone in the county mansion hacked their hearts, cut off their food and clothing, and let the sergeants strictly supervise them. How many people will die if this continues. It's really pitiful, hey!"

Among the nearly [-] criminal slaves, most of them have experienced battles, and they are old soldiers who crawled out of the dead.

Just give them food, clothing, knives and guns, and in the blink of an eye, they will be an army.

Zhuojun's garrison numbered three or four thousand at best, and it was not clear who would die in a sudden attack.

Even if the matter fails in the end, the county government is unstable, and a rebellion occurs, the civil and military chiefs must bear the responsibility.

Therefore, oppressing and persecuting with one hand, fanning the flames with the other, the well-planned rebellion intensified, and it was roughly estimated that nearly ten thousand people were involved in it.

In order to survive, the slaves got weapons and food, but they still lacked a prestigious leader.

So, on the eve of the incident, dozens of leaders of the Yellow Turban slaves secretly rushed to Nanshili Village in Zhuoxian County.

"Marshal, pity the brothers, you can't just watch them starve to death and freeze to death!"

Dozens of people knelt down on one knee in accordance with military rules, begging the former commander.

Sun Xia was taken aback. He didn't expect things to develop so quickly, and these people actually got a considerable amount of weapons.

It doesn't taste right!

In order to further find out the situation, the bushy-eyed Sun Xia pretended to obey and agreed to take the lead in the uprising.

"Since Sun is recommended, there is a condition here. If everyone agrees, I will be ashamed of this handsome position."

"The commander-in-chief, just say it, as long as it is reasonable, can the brothers not allow it?"

"The Art of War says: Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles. Have you ever gone to the city to find out? Have you paid attention to the barracks in the north of the city?"

Hey, what Sun Shuai said seems to make sense.

Looking at the big and small backbones who were looking at each other, Sun Xia cleared his throat and said, "There is no internal response, not to mention whether Zhuo County can be taken down, even if it is captured, what should we do if the county soldiers suddenly come to kill us?"

Hmm, as expected of a handsome man, he considers everything comprehensively.

Seeing that everyone's intentions were moved, Sun Xia said: "In this way, in just one day, send people to find out, and then the inside and the outside will cooperate, and we can go down!"

"That's right! The commander-in-chief is right, just do it!"

It takes one day to open and close the eyes, what's the big deal?

So the backbones began to arrange internal responses, trying to sneak into Zhuo County, and sent special personnel to monitor the military camp in the north of the city.

At the same time, in order to prevent the new general Sun Xia from escaping, he deliberately assigned two personal "guards".

Sun Xiahun didn't care, he chatted and laughed with everyone and his personal guards, and didn't intend to withdraw even half of the pustule.

In the evening, the news came back to Shili Village that there were kind people in the city to help, and the gate would be opened as soon as the army arrived.

Everyone looked at Sun Xia together.

"That's it, big things can be decided! How about taking Zhuo County in one fell swoop at five o'clock tomorrow?"

After all the responses, the excited leaders rushed back to their respective camps and secretly mobilized more people to participate in the riot tomorrow morning.

And Sun Xia didn't rest, and took the initiative to visit and contact the sin slaves in the Shilizhai camp.

The two "personal guards" were inseparable, watching Sun Xia's every move with full attention.

There are "good-hearted people" to help, and Sun Dashuai is in command, so be sure.

Under the night in Zhuo County, there was a figure running desperately, exhaling white breath.

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