Chapter 1128
Changping County Lord 76
Chapter 1128 Changping County Lord 76
The bows and crossbows and the thousand-jin bow were all carried up to the tower, and they shot fiercely with all their strength.
After shooting one dead, the Xiongnu retreated out of range.Although they were far away, the screams could still be blown by the north wind, and the intermittent, faint heart-piercing screams were even more unbearable.
Some soft-hearted soldiers covered their ears and wept against the city wall.
At noon, two Xiongnu soldiers came on horseback, holding a net bag in their hands. When they were about to arrive, they waved their hands, and the net bag turned into a wheel. When it was the fastest, they let go of their hands.
The net bag flew out of his hand and flew towards the tower.
After falling to the ground, the "something" inside rolled out... What was in the net bag turned out to be a boiled human head beyond recognition.
Suddenly a soldier vomited out!
Xining sat sideways in the large tent, quietly listening to Xunliao's "report" that exploded in anger.
Xun Liao said while cursing that he was going to die of anger. If he didn't scold these people-eating Huns, he would be so aggrieved that he would go crazy. Desperate!
When Xun Liao scolded him dry-mouthed, Xining finally spoke up: "Is the general thirsty? Bring the tea that is hanging out. It's just right to drink lukewarm. Tea is a good thing, it can relieve the fire!"
Xun Liao was speechless for a while, and a mug of tea was brought over. It was brewed tea, not boiled.
"Thank you county magistrate!" He took it with both hands and drank it in one gulp.The maid was very thoughtful and only filtered out the tea, there was no tea in it.
This tea is still delicious, with a sweet aftertaste after bitterness, and the county owner will enjoy it.
I have told the matter, scolded and scolded, what should I do next?
"Aspirations eat the meat of the Hulus hungry, and talk about thirsting for the blood of the Huns with a smile." Xining couldn't help but groan.
This is Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong". I used to think that while being heroic, it was too bloody.Eat the enemy's meat when you are hungry in war, and drink the enemy's blood when you are thirsty.
But now it seems that this is what the Huns asked for.Natural selection for the survival of the fittest. When the gold diggers, cowboys and Indians fought desperately, they didn’t seem to have heard of cannibalism. These Huns are too cruel. They think they are at the top of the food chain and can eat even their own kind. up.But they don't agree with these same kind, because they will still say "two-legged sheep" in the future.
Xun Liao's eyes lit up when he heard the poem.When I was young, I was naughty and didn't study hard. I only liked to dance with guns and clubs, and I was often beaten by my father.But listening to these two sentences, eating the meat of the Huns and drinking the blood of the Huns is very refreshing!It seems that the county owner planned to deal with the Huns, and the blood debt was paid in blood.
I heard the county magistrate say, "How many messengers are there at present?"
Xun Liao was taken aback, and asked the orderly to scold him back?In the past, the messengers and Hun soldiers scolded every day, but they didn't kill one or two people.
Since I asked, I said honestly: "Eight people!"
Xining shook his head: "Not enough."
Eight people is not enough?Xun Liao explained: "Although there are few people, their voices are loud and clear. Eight people shouting together is enough to reach the enemy's camp."
"So powerful?" Xining showed a Fu Jiang-like smile.
Xun Liao shuddered, the county lord's smile is beautiful, why is it so permeable.
"Bang, bang, bang..." The gong was beating, and people shouted all over the street: "We are recruiting those who have a loud voice and a superior voice. It is not required to be nice, as long as the words are clear and the voice is loud. Every half-hour shift, half a catty of meat , One catty of food! Boom, boom..."
As soon as I heard it, I knew it was the county lord again, and this county lord always made strange moves.Last time, the Hun who could play the harp played the harp for an hour in the middle of the night to get these things. Now the family life should not be too easy. There is meat, steamed buns and noodles every day.The whole family is full of greasy food, and they can still ask for cotton-padded clothes and quilts, as well as charcoal and wine!
Now everyone with a loud voice has signed up. After all, the snow is still falling, so it seems that this battle will still be fought.There is still one and a half months before the Chinese New Year. It is always good to prepare more surplus food and meat.
The selection is at the North City Gate, and those who come to sign up have to go on stage and shout out a sentence to try.The words are very simple, that is, "the Hun of the dog day, I am your grandfather".
So this sentence on the stage was repeated again and again, and whenever someone had a bright voice, it would cause a burst of laughter.
If the voice is bad, the people in the audience will laugh: "It's too soft, I can't hear it!"
In this way, ten people were selected amidst the laughter.
Xining was having dinner, and Xunliao came to report.
"Everyone has big arms and round waists. With a roar, the window paper is shaking. If there is no one in the audience who plugs their ears, they will never be selected..." Xun Liao finished speaking proudly, and then asked curiously and doubtfully: "The county magistrate next What are you going to do?"
"Well, the frozen mutton is indeed a bit old." Xining ate the mutton pot, frowning slightly: "Tell the cook, it's better to slice it into thin slices."
In order to show that she shared weal and woe, she also ate frozen beef and mutton with her early.I wanted to eat mutton temporarily today, but I felt that the taste was much worse than that of a live-killed sheep.
"Yes, magistrate!" The maid next to him replied.
Xi Ning put down his chopsticks, picked up a written bamboo slip next to him, handed it to the maid, and asked the maid to pass it on to Xun Liao: "Shout according to this, and change immediately when you get tired. It's still the same as Zi Shi, half-screwed An hour later, playing the violin for half an hour. The luthier's remuneration will be paid as usual."
After speaking, he picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat.Even if the meat is not tasty, at least the soup is still drinkable.Those Huns are now eating frozen beef and mutton, and some even eat the meat of war horses that died in battle.Don't pick and choose yourself, it's not easy to have a stutter in this era.
Xun Liao took the bamboo slips, looked at them briefly, and immediately burst into laughter: "The county lord is wise!"
The bamboo slips were brought to the tower, and most of the recruits were illiterate, and there were also illiterate orderlies, who were only responsible for ordering and shouting, and there were some who were illiterate.
So the literacy teacher taught them sentence by sentence, and asked them to read along sentence by sentence, just like schoolchildren go to school to memorize.
The military officer reminded from time to time: "Recite well, you must recite word for word, and shout out together when the time comes. The county lord is generous, no matter whether soldiers or civilians, as long as they go to the tower, they will be paid the same. Don't take this opportunity well. , the meat and food will be gone!"
That's half a catty of meat and a catty of grain, enough to feed the whole family for a day.Recite whatever you say!
He is also conscientious, even after dinner, he is still reciting.There is still time before midnight, let them take a nap in the barracks.They didn't bother to sleep while lying down, and they were still carrying their backs.
It was midnight, and the sergeant came into the tent to wake up these people, and gave each of them half a bowl of wine.
The one with a loud voice was called Wang Laoliu, but he was well-known among the four neighborhoods in the city.He is a butcher, as long as he quarrels and swears in the street, the whole street can hear it.Once someone stole a piece of meat, and he yelled behind him, which made the thief fall down in fright.So this time he came too!
(End of this chapter)
The bows and crossbows and the thousand-jin bow were all carried up to the tower, and they shot fiercely with all their strength.
After shooting one dead, the Xiongnu retreated out of range.Although they were far away, the screams could still be blown by the north wind, and the intermittent, faint heart-piercing screams were even more unbearable.
Some soft-hearted soldiers covered their ears and wept against the city wall.
At noon, two Xiongnu soldiers came on horseback, holding a net bag in their hands. When they were about to arrive, they waved their hands, and the net bag turned into a wheel. When it was the fastest, they let go of their hands.
The net bag flew out of his hand and flew towards the tower.
After falling to the ground, the "something" inside rolled out... What was in the net bag turned out to be a boiled human head beyond recognition.
Suddenly a soldier vomited out!
Xining sat sideways in the large tent, quietly listening to Xunliao's "report" that exploded in anger.
Xun Liao said while cursing that he was going to die of anger. If he didn't scold these people-eating Huns, he would be so aggrieved that he would go crazy. Desperate!
When Xun Liao scolded him dry-mouthed, Xining finally spoke up: "Is the general thirsty? Bring the tea that is hanging out. It's just right to drink lukewarm. Tea is a good thing, it can relieve the fire!"
Xun Liao was speechless for a while, and a mug of tea was brought over. It was brewed tea, not boiled.
"Thank you county magistrate!" He took it with both hands and drank it in one gulp.The maid was very thoughtful and only filtered out the tea, there was no tea in it.
This tea is still delicious, with a sweet aftertaste after bitterness, and the county owner will enjoy it.
I have told the matter, scolded and scolded, what should I do next?
"Aspirations eat the meat of the Hulus hungry, and talk about thirsting for the blood of the Huns with a smile." Xining couldn't help but groan.
This is Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong". I used to think that while being heroic, it was too bloody.Eat the enemy's meat when you are hungry in war, and drink the enemy's blood when you are thirsty.
But now it seems that this is what the Huns asked for.Natural selection for the survival of the fittest. When the gold diggers, cowboys and Indians fought desperately, they didn’t seem to have heard of cannibalism. These Huns are too cruel. They think they are at the top of the food chain and can eat even their own kind. up.But they don't agree with these same kind, because they will still say "two-legged sheep" in the future.
Xun Liao's eyes lit up when he heard the poem.When I was young, I was naughty and didn't study hard. I only liked to dance with guns and clubs, and I was often beaten by my father.But listening to these two sentences, eating the meat of the Huns and drinking the blood of the Huns is very refreshing!It seems that the county owner planned to deal with the Huns, and the blood debt was paid in blood.
I heard the county magistrate say, "How many messengers are there at present?"
Xun Liao was taken aback, and asked the orderly to scold him back?In the past, the messengers and Hun soldiers scolded every day, but they didn't kill one or two people.
Since I asked, I said honestly: "Eight people!"
Xining shook his head: "Not enough."
Eight people is not enough?Xun Liao explained: "Although there are few people, their voices are loud and clear. Eight people shouting together is enough to reach the enemy's camp."
"So powerful?" Xining showed a Fu Jiang-like smile.
Xun Liao shuddered, the county lord's smile is beautiful, why is it so permeable.
"Bang, bang, bang..." The gong was beating, and people shouted all over the street: "We are recruiting those who have a loud voice and a superior voice. It is not required to be nice, as long as the words are clear and the voice is loud. Every half-hour shift, half a catty of meat , One catty of food! Boom, boom..."
As soon as I heard it, I knew it was the county lord again, and this county lord always made strange moves.Last time, the Hun who could play the harp played the harp for an hour in the middle of the night to get these things. Now the family life should not be too easy. There is meat, steamed buns and noodles every day.The whole family is full of greasy food, and they can still ask for cotton-padded clothes and quilts, as well as charcoal and wine!
Now everyone with a loud voice has signed up. After all, the snow is still falling, so it seems that this battle will still be fought.There is still one and a half months before the Chinese New Year. It is always good to prepare more surplus food and meat.
The selection is at the North City Gate, and those who come to sign up have to go on stage and shout out a sentence to try.The words are very simple, that is, "the Hun of the dog day, I am your grandfather".
So this sentence on the stage was repeated again and again, and whenever someone had a bright voice, it would cause a burst of laughter.
If the voice is bad, the people in the audience will laugh: "It's too soft, I can't hear it!"
In this way, ten people were selected amidst the laughter.
Xining was having dinner, and Xunliao came to report.
"Everyone has big arms and round waists. With a roar, the window paper is shaking. If there is no one in the audience who plugs their ears, they will never be selected..." Xun Liao finished speaking proudly, and then asked curiously and doubtfully: "The county magistrate next What are you going to do?"
"Well, the frozen mutton is indeed a bit old." Xining ate the mutton pot, frowning slightly: "Tell the cook, it's better to slice it into thin slices."
In order to show that she shared weal and woe, she also ate frozen beef and mutton with her early.I wanted to eat mutton temporarily today, but I felt that the taste was much worse than that of a live-killed sheep.
"Yes, magistrate!" The maid next to him replied.
Xi Ning put down his chopsticks, picked up a written bamboo slip next to him, handed it to the maid, and asked the maid to pass it on to Xun Liao: "Shout according to this, and change immediately when you get tired. It's still the same as Zi Shi, half-screwed An hour later, playing the violin for half an hour. The luthier's remuneration will be paid as usual."
After speaking, he picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat.Even if the meat is not tasty, at least the soup is still drinkable.Those Huns are now eating frozen beef and mutton, and some even eat the meat of war horses that died in battle.Don't pick and choose yourself, it's not easy to have a stutter in this era.
Xun Liao took the bamboo slips, looked at them briefly, and immediately burst into laughter: "The county lord is wise!"
The bamboo slips were brought to the tower, and most of the recruits were illiterate, and there were also illiterate orderlies, who were only responsible for ordering and shouting, and there were some who were illiterate.
So the literacy teacher taught them sentence by sentence, and asked them to read along sentence by sentence, just like schoolchildren go to school to memorize.
The military officer reminded from time to time: "Recite well, you must recite word for word, and shout out together when the time comes. The county lord is generous, no matter whether soldiers or civilians, as long as they go to the tower, they will be paid the same. Don't take this opportunity well. , the meat and food will be gone!"
That's half a catty of meat and a catty of grain, enough to feed the whole family for a day.Recite whatever you say!
He is also conscientious, even after dinner, he is still reciting.There is still time before midnight, let them take a nap in the barracks.They didn't bother to sleep while lying down, and they were still carrying their backs.
It was midnight, and the sergeant came into the tent to wake up these people, and gave each of them half a bowl of wine.
The one with a loud voice was called Wang Laoliu, but he was well-known among the four neighborhoods in the city.He is a butcher, as long as he quarrels and swears in the street, the whole street can hear it.Once someone stole a piece of meat, and he yelled behind him, which made the thief fall down in fright.So this time he came too!
(End of this chapter)