NOVEL WEB Riding and cutting the imperial pirates of the Three Kingdoms
Chapter 15
Chapter 15
Gong Xu finally chose to commit suicide, and he didn't even listen to Wang Zheng's so-called two roads.
He lay quietly on the ground with a relieved expression on his face. Perhaps it was the last two sentences he heard in his life, which made him feel that if he didn't care about his demeanor, and put aside those past smugglings in his heart, he would be able to stand up and be ashamed of himself in terms of his superficial words and deeds.
is a good person.
Wang Zheng looked at Gong Xu's body with some regret, just glanced at it, and then resolutely looked away.
At this time.
Thousands of people on the field all approached with Wang Zheng as the center, Wu Sheng and a group of hundreds of people approached first, and asked excitedly:
"Brother, what shall we do next?"
Before Wang Zheng could answer, a strong man shouted loudly:
"Naturally, I contacted the nearby Qingzhou Yellow Turbans. It is so powerful to get all our rations back!"
Although the system of "Riding and Slashing" is unsolvable and can make all the people who join the team loyal to Wang Zheng, it is not omnipotent after all.
It cannot change the character of these people, nor can it restrain their words and deeds.
In the future, we still need to strictly enforce military discipline.
Wang Zheng glanced helplessly at the man. It was Wu Niu, a fellow from Zhao County who lost to Dianman that day, and he was also one of the second batch of 22 people to join his team.
Connect all Qingzhou Yellow Turbans in series?How many people are powerful?
Of course not!
Looking at most of the people who shouted "Great Teacher" one moment before and then stood by and watched, Wang Zheng shook his head, feeling helpless.
I still don't think well.
Knowing that this group of people has already been scared out of their wits, but still taking luck, they have expectations for this group of people.
If it wasn't for Zhang Jiao's unexpected halo, he would expand his team to nearly 300 people; if it wasn't for the system, even the timid would become fearless. With his so-called plan alone, Gong Xu and his team would probably be defeated. Fifty armored soldiers are enough to put down a thousand people and make chaos, and ninety percent of the people present can be restrained without a fight.
He was either in exile, or swapped positions with the current Gong Xu.
He stands and I lie down.
This group of Qingzhou Yellow Turbans.
In the face of Cao Cao's army who defeated them, I am afraid that they are not as courageous and reliable as a group of ordinary peasants.
No matter how many such people there are, what if they gather 30 people again?
What's more, the influence of the first battalion's chaos is the most suitable for the current situation.More is not a good thing.
At this time, Cao Cao was attacking Xuzhou. One was to avenge blood and relatives, and the other was to expand his power.Whether the fire in the backyard will affect his strategic plan and army deployment at the moment depends entirely on how big the fire is.
If there is a military chaos of 5000 people, plus the yellow turban bandits with terrible combat effectiveness, Cao Cao may not take it to heart. Naturally, the main strategy is to attack Xuzhou.
Although it is impossible to sit back and watch the rebellion and not deal with it, who is the general who led the troops to put down the rebellion, the number of troops who came, and how elite they are are absolutely different for Wang Zheng.
And if the number of rebels in their base camp reaches [-], [-], or more.
Wang Zheng didn't want to annoy Cao Cao, and recruited people of the fifth son level, or even Cao Cao himself.
There were many thoughts in his heart, but it was inconvenient to express them out of his mouth. Wang Zheng just waved his hand and rejected Wu Niu's proposal.
At this time, he was looking at the mid-air in front of his field of vision, looking at the transparent frame, and his eyes flashed with joy.
Lines of dark blue text, each word is so pleasing to the eye.
"Acquire experience value 4937"
"Unallocated experience points: 4937"
"Conditions completed, open weapon proficiency"
"One-handed weapon proficiency: 3"
this number
Wang Zheng looked at the four seriously injured soldiers lying on the ground, and deduced from them the experience conversion of the "Riding and Slashing" system for different people.
That way, the numbers matched, he thought.
Gong Xu provided 4600 experience in this battle.The previous battle provided 337 points.
Counting the dead in two direct battles, they are the personal soldiers and generals next to the general. The system calculates based on 100 experience points per person; while ordinary soldiers only have 20 points.
Continuing this type of suicide does not provide any experience.
After thinking about it for a while, he directly distributed the experience points, choosing to share them equally with the team.
Another series of reminder texts appeared.
"Personal level raised to level 11"
"Personal health increased to 110"
"Unassigned attribute points: 20"
"Unassigned talent points: 4"
"Currently upgradeable arms: Yellow Turban"
"Upgradable quota: 25"
In addition to Wu Sheng and other six people who followed him at the beginning, Wang Zheng also selected ten people who had fought against Dianman before. These are the most outstanding warriors from all the towns in Zhao County. 25 places.
This is the first batch of Yellow Turban elite soldiers in my team.
I don't know how big a step change will be?
Well, now is the chance to test it!
"The first thing to do next." With anticipation, Wang Zheng stared at the crowd and said with a smile: "Of course it's a robbery!"
Hearing this, Wu Sheng, Wu Niu and other violent elements whose minds were full of fighting and rebellion were stunned, but most of the other Qingzhou people were shocked and looked forward to it.
robbery?
Okay, okay, we are good at doing this, and we like to do it more.
"Do you still remember what the food delivery officer said earlier?"
Wang Zheng suddenly shouted loudly with all his strength, and the sound spread to the audience like a torrent of bells.
Why did it suddenly involve the dead man?
This is "Zhang Jiao's reincarnation" Wang Zheng, and today's several fights have established enough prestige.
What he said was incomprehensible. Although everyone was puzzled at this time, they still obeyed orders and fell into deep thought. After a while, answers came out one by one.
"It is said that the state shepherd wants to attack Xuzhou?"
"Yes, it is said that Zhou Mu's father was killed, and I was asked to join the war and prepare my own rations. This will cost a thousand knives!"
"The dog officer seems to say that we are going to gather in Puyang County tomorrow?"
"This countryman said it well!"
Hearing this sentence, Wang Zheng looked at the native man who spoke in a nonchalant manner, showing approval, and nodded: "It is for us to gather in Puyang County."
"Since ancient times, when marching and fighting, it has always been that the soldiers and horses do not move, and the food and grass go first!"
"Since we are going to gather in Puyang County, what else is there besides us?"
He looked around and asked again.
"Food!" Wu Sheng's eyes lit up, and he was the first to think of the answer.
"Baggage!" Another young man in the original team, Xu Fang, was also shocked, and another word popped out of his mouth at the same time.
"exactly."
"The war is imminent. In addition to the mobilization of troops, there is also the mobilization of supplies such as food, weapons, and ordnance."
Wang Zheng looked at the people in Qingzhou, his voice was like the whisper of a devil, full of endless temptation:
"For these things, the food is what we have worked so hard to grow, and the weapons should be given to us by Cao Cao!"
"Let's talk about it, should we grab it back?"
Everyone nodded involuntarily, and many had fiery eyes and greedy faces.
"Then there are only two questions now."
With a confident smile on his chest, Wang Zhengcheng spread his hands to the crowd and slowly raised two fingers.
"How many roads are there from all parts of Qingzhou to Puyang County?"
"What are the roads that go through our Zhao County?"
At night, a logistics team was rushing on the mountain road under the moonlight.
Xia Houmao (máo) slashed vigorously at the bushes and weeds on both sides of the mountain road, and the sound of chopping seemed to be the cry of living creatures.
They didn't block the way of this human being, did they?
Xia Houmao didn't care about it, he only knew that it could vent his anger and unwillingness a little bit.
Everyone of my generation has to go to the field to make contributions, so why am I only responsible for the small matter of material transportation?
Xia Houmao hated and was angry, but couldn't vent.
Because the person who wrote to his cousin, Cao Cao, who is now the state herdsman, was his father.
"You have neither bravery nor strategy, and you are cowardly. I don't want you to lose your life and insult the reputation of Xiahou's family when you encounter a fight."
I remembered that when I heard the news and rushed home to question my father, my father answered the question indifferently.
Xia Houmao became even more angry!
There was a bit of shame in this anger.
Knowing a son is like a father. He looks at his heart and knows that his father's evaluation of him is accurate.
This is probably the case for incompetent people in ancient and modern times. Many times their anger does not come from others, but from themselves.
Xia Houmao, who had been lowering his head and red eyes and only focused on waving his weapon to vent his anger, did not notice that he had unknowingly committed a military taboo.
As the general, the distance between him and his team is constantly increasing. If something unexpected happens, the army will have no backbone and will completely lose its ability to adapt, let alone organize an effective counterattack quickly.
Xia Houmao didn't even notice that the forests on both sides, where the sounds of animals and birds were supposed to be heard in between, fell into a strange silence for a long time.
When Xia Houmao took a few breaths and finally raised his head, he finally found that the team had fallen far behind him. He didn't think about his mistakes, and when his first reaction was to scold the soldiers, suddenly countless torches lit up above the two mountain walls .
next moment.
Stones, wooden arrows hit the head like a torrential rain.
"How could there be an enemy attack!"
"Where the hell did you come from?"
Xia Houmao was stunned and stupefied that there was such a sound of fighting in the rear of his family.
(End of this chapter)
Gong Xu finally chose to commit suicide, and he didn't even listen to Wang Zheng's so-called two roads.
He lay quietly on the ground with a relieved expression on his face. Perhaps it was the last two sentences he heard in his life, which made him feel that if he didn't care about his demeanor, and put aside those past smugglings in his heart, he would be able to stand up and be ashamed of himself in terms of his superficial words and deeds.
is a good person.
Wang Zheng looked at Gong Xu's body with some regret, just glanced at it, and then resolutely looked away.
At this time.
Thousands of people on the field all approached with Wang Zheng as the center, Wu Sheng and a group of hundreds of people approached first, and asked excitedly:
"Brother, what shall we do next?"
Before Wang Zheng could answer, a strong man shouted loudly:
"Naturally, I contacted the nearby Qingzhou Yellow Turbans. It is so powerful to get all our rations back!"
Although the system of "Riding and Slashing" is unsolvable and can make all the people who join the team loyal to Wang Zheng, it is not omnipotent after all.
It cannot change the character of these people, nor can it restrain their words and deeds.
In the future, we still need to strictly enforce military discipline.
Wang Zheng glanced helplessly at the man. It was Wu Niu, a fellow from Zhao County who lost to Dianman that day, and he was also one of the second batch of 22 people to join his team.
Connect all Qingzhou Yellow Turbans in series?How many people are powerful?
Of course not!
Looking at most of the people who shouted "Great Teacher" one moment before and then stood by and watched, Wang Zheng shook his head, feeling helpless.
I still don't think well.
Knowing that this group of people has already been scared out of their wits, but still taking luck, they have expectations for this group of people.
If it wasn't for Zhang Jiao's unexpected halo, he would expand his team to nearly 300 people; if it wasn't for the system, even the timid would become fearless. With his so-called plan alone, Gong Xu and his team would probably be defeated. Fifty armored soldiers are enough to put down a thousand people and make chaos, and ninety percent of the people present can be restrained without a fight.
He was either in exile, or swapped positions with the current Gong Xu.
He stands and I lie down.
This group of Qingzhou Yellow Turbans.
In the face of Cao Cao's army who defeated them, I am afraid that they are not as courageous and reliable as a group of ordinary peasants.
No matter how many such people there are, what if they gather 30 people again?
What's more, the influence of the first battalion's chaos is the most suitable for the current situation.More is not a good thing.
At this time, Cao Cao was attacking Xuzhou. One was to avenge blood and relatives, and the other was to expand his power.Whether the fire in the backyard will affect his strategic plan and army deployment at the moment depends entirely on how big the fire is.
If there is a military chaos of 5000 people, plus the yellow turban bandits with terrible combat effectiveness, Cao Cao may not take it to heart. Naturally, the main strategy is to attack Xuzhou.
Although it is impossible to sit back and watch the rebellion and not deal with it, who is the general who led the troops to put down the rebellion, the number of troops who came, and how elite they are are absolutely different for Wang Zheng.
And if the number of rebels in their base camp reaches [-], [-], or more.
Wang Zheng didn't want to annoy Cao Cao, and recruited people of the fifth son level, or even Cao Cao himself.
There were many thoughts in his heart, but it was inconvenient to express them out of his mouth. Wang Zheng just waved his hand and rejected Wu Niu's proposal.
At this time, he was looking at the mid-air in front of his field of vision, looking at the transparent frame, and his eyes flashed with joy.
Lines of dark blue text, each word is so pleasing to the eye.
"Acquire experience value 4937"
"Unallocated experience points: 4937"
"Conditions completed, open weapon proficiency"
"One-handed weapon proficiency: 3"
this number
Wang Zheng looked at the four seriously injured soldiers lying on the ground, and deduced from them the experience conversion of the "Riding and Slashing" system for different people.
That way, the numbers matched, he thought.
Gong Xu provided 4600 experience in this battle.The previous battle provided 337 points.
Counting the dead in two direct battles, they are the personal soldiers and generals next to the general. The system calculates based on 100 experience points per person; while ordinary soldiers only have 20 points.
Continuing this type of suicide does not provide any experience.
After thinking about it for a while, he directly distributed the experience points, choosing to share them equally with the team.
Another series of reminder texts appeared.
"Personal level raised to level 11"
"Personal health increased to 110"
"Unassigned attribute points: 20"
"Unassigned talent points: 4"
"Currently upgradeable arms: Yellow Turban"
"Upgradable quota: 25"
In addition to Wu Sheng and other six people who followed him at the beginning, Wang Zheng also selected ten people who had fought against Dianman before. These are the most outstanding warriors from all the towns in Zhao County. 25 places.
This is the first batch of Yellow Turban elite soldiers in my team.
I don't know how big a step change will be?
Well, now is the chance to test it!
"The first thing to do next." With anticipation, Wang Zheng stared at the crowd and said with a smile: "Of course it's a robbery!"
Hearing this, Wu Sheng, Wu Niu and other violent elements whose minds were full of fighting and rebellion were stunned, but most of the other Qingzhou people were shocked and looked forward to it.
robbery?
Okay, okay, we are good at doing this, and we like to do it more.
"Do you still remember what the food delivery officer said earlier?"
Wang Zheng suddenly shouted loudly with all his strength, and the sound spread to the audience like a torrent of bells.
Why did it suddenly involve the dead man?
This is "Zhang Jiao's reincarnation" Wang Zheng, and today's several fights have established enough prestige.
What he said was incomprehensible. Although everyone was puzzled at this time, they still obeyed orders and fell into deep thought. After a while, answers came out one by one.
"It is said that the state shepherd wants to attack Xuzhou?"
"Yes, it is said that Zhou Mu's father was killed, and I was asked to join the war and prepare my own rations. This will cost a thousand knives!"
"The dog officer seems to say that we are going to gather in Puyang County tomorrow?"
"This countryman said it well!"
Hearing this sentence, Wang Zheng looked at the native man who spoke in a nonchalant manner, showing approval, and nodded: "It is for us to gather in Puyang County."
"Since ancient times, when marching and fighting, it has always been that the soldiers and horses do not move, and the food and grass go first!"
"Since we are going to gather in Puyang County, what else is there besides us?"
He looked around and asked again.
"Food!" Wu Sheng's eyes lit up, and he was the first to think of the answer.
"Baggage!" Another young man in the original team, Xu Fang, was also shocked, and another word popped out of his mouth at the same time.
"exactly."
"The war is imminent. In addition to the mobilization of troops, there is also the mobilization of supplies such as food, weapons, and ordnance."
Wang Zheng looked at the people in Qingzhou, his voice was like the whisper of a devil, full of endless temptation:
"For these things, the food is what we have worked so hard to grow, and the weapons should be given to us by Cao Cao!"
"Let's talk about it, should we grab it back?"
Everyone nodded involuntarily, and many had fiery eyes and greedy faces.
"Then there are only two questions now."
With a confident smile on his chest, Wang Zhengcheng spread his hands to the crowd and slowly raised two fingers.
"How many roads are there from all parts of Qingzhou to Puyang County?"
"What are the roads that go through our Zhao County?"
At night, a logistics team was rushing on the mountain road under the moonlight.
Xia Houmao (máo) slashed vigorously at the bushes and weeds on both sides of the mountain road, and the sound of chopping seemed to be the cry of living creatures.
They didn't block the way of this human being, did they?
Xia Houmao didn't care about it, he only knew that it could vent his anger and unwillingness a little bit.
Everyone of my generation has to go to the field to make contributions, so why am I only responsible for the small matter of material transportation?
Xia Houmao hated and was angry, but couldn't vent.
Because the person who wrote to his cousin, Cao Cao, who is now the state herdsman, was his father.
"You have neither bravery nor strategy, and you are cowardly. I don't want you to lose your life and insult the reputation of Xiahou's family when you encounter a fight."
I remembered that when I heard the news and rushed home to question my father, my father answered the question indifferently.
Xia Houmao became even more angry!
There was a bit of shame in this anger.
Knowing a son is like a father. He looks at his heart and knows that his father's evaluation of him is accurate.
This is probably the case for incompetent people in ancient and modern times. Many times their anger does not come from others, but from themselves.
Xia Houmao, who had been lowering his head and red eyes and only focused on waving his weapon to vent his anger, did not notice that he had unknowingly committed a military taboo.
As the general, the distance between him and his team is constantly increasing. If something unexpected happens, the army will have no backbone and will completely lose its ability to adapt, let alone organize an effective counterattack quickly.
Xia Houmao didn't even notice that the forests on both sides, where the sounds of animals and birds were supposed to be heard in between, fell into a strange silence for a long time.
When Xia Houmao took a few breaths and finally raised his head, he finally found that the team had fallen far behind him. He didn't think about his mistakes, and when his first reaction was to scold the soldiers, suddenly countless torches lit up above the two mountain walls .
next moment.
Stones, wooden arrows hit the head like a torrential rain.
"How could there be an enemy attack!"
"Where the hell did you come from?"
Xia Houmao was stunned and stupefied that there was such a sound of fighting in the rear of his family.
(End of this chapter)
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