The rise of the poor

"How can the army that was only raised a few days ago become an example of an iron army that obeys military discipline and is forbidden by orders?"

Hu Wei's face was pale, and he looked at his uncle Zhu Shouren and Xia Qiang without blinking, and asked further.

"Why?" Uncle Zhu Shouren and Xia Qiang were stunned for a moment, and then replied, "Because Er Zhurong emphasized military discipline, was selfless, and did not pursue personal interests. Even his nephew stepped on the farmland, and he reluctantly executed him in public."

"It's better to say that instead of saying that." Hu Wei paused when he said this, and looked out the window vigilantly.

"No one, except for the three of us, there is no one else, so don't betray you, let's talk." Uncle Zhu Shouren urged impatiently.

"Yes, Brother Hu, if you have something to say, just say it directly. Why did you suddenly become so daring?"

Xia Qiang looked at Hu Wei suspiciously, and urged inexplicably.

"It's better to say that Er Zhurong borrowed a great head from his nephew to train an iron army that strictly guards military discipline in one day!"

Hu Wei gritted his teeth and said.

"what?"

Uncle Zhu Shouren and Xia Qiang couldn't help but startled for a while, then nodded, "It's not unreasonable for you to say that."

"What is not unreasonable, the facts are far more cruel than what is recorded in the book, far more cruel than you think. Rather than saying that Erzhurong is unselfish, it is better to say that this is the trap he designed. Erzhurong is not a man, he is Cao Caohe The integration of Dong Zhuo, historically evaluated his 'high merits, Mengde, and misfortunes than Dong Zhuo', cruel as a butcher, he led his army into the capital, drowned the empress dowager Hu and the young emperor, and besieged more than [-] princes and officials of the Northern Wei Dynasty. He was ruthless and murderous. Ma, what is a cheap nephew?"

Hu Wei sneered and shook his head.

"You mean, Er Zhurong did it on purpose?" Uncle Zhu Shouren and Xia Qiang reacted with hindsight.

"It's definitely intentional. Think about it, the Rouran army is about to overwhelm the territory, and the six towns are also on the way. The situation in Erzhuchuan is in danger. Erzhurong is not training troops or setting up defenses in the territory. How can I go out to inspect the territory? I have to go to the fields. Field inspection?!" Hu Wei said to the two with a sneer.

Uncle Zhu Shouren and Xia Qiang also felt that something was wrong after hearing this.

"Also, did you pay attention when you read the book? Erzhurong took his nephew out for inspection. When passing the farmland, Erzhurong's horse was startled. Pay attention, it was Erzhurong's horse who was startled, not his nephew. His horse was startled! Erzhurong's horse was startled, and he fell off his back?! Don't you think it's funny?"

Hu Wei asked the two of them back.

"Why is it ridiculous?" Uncle Zhu Shouren didn't react for a while, and asked with a confused expression.

"Er Zhurong was born in the Qihu ethnic group, a nomadic nation. He grew up on horseback since he was a child. He is skilled in bowing and horses, and his martial arts are unrivaled in the world. The army went straight to the central army, beheaded the fierce man who captured the flag, and Chen Qingzhi, who was "thousands of thousands of horses avoiding white robes", was not defeated by Erzhurong's direct attack on the central army. Erzhurong's horse was shocked, He also fell off his horse, huh, do you think it's possible? Such a brave man like Chu Bawang, Sai Lu Bu, would he fall off his horse in shock? He didn't start a horse in the morning, and he didn't start a horse at night, but it happened to pass the farmland. It’s time to startle the horse?! It’s enough to startle the horse, and it’s okay to be thrown off the horse’s back?! It’s okay to fall off the horse’s quilt, and still watch his nephew go to the farmland to chase the horse, and don’t stop drinking?! Don’t you think it’s weird here?”

Hu Wei pointed to the records in the book, shook his head vigorously, sneered, and repeatedly cited several unreasonable things.

Uncle Zhu Shouren and Xia Qiang couldn't help being persuaded by Hu Wei after hearing this. They felt that this scene was too strange.

"This is a game, a game carefully designed by Er Zhurong! When Rouran and the chaotic army were under pressure, Er Zhurong only had a rabble that had just been pulled up, how to break the game at the juncture of life and death?! He needs a head, A head that is enough to frighten the mob, and a head that is enough to make the mob shudder and dare not disobey his military orders?! And a head that is enough to take on important responsibilities is nothing more than his son, or his nephew. Son, he can't bear his son, it's only his nephew."

"So he took his nephew out to patrol the territory, not his son, so he made his nephew ride right behind him, so he went to the fields to patrol, so he was shocked, so his nephew went to the farm Chasing the horse, even I believe he deliberately asked his nephew to chase the horse."

"So, as soon as his nephew caught up with the horse, he was tied up, so he couldn't wait to summon the whole army to the school grounds, and in front of the whole army, he beheaded his nephew in a selfless and righteous manner!"

"It was his nephew's great head that made the whole army tremble. As soon as the order came out, don't dare not obey! In one day, the rabble became a strong clan."

"So, what this story actually tells is that Erzhurong borrowed a great head from his nephew, and in a very short period of time, trained an iron army that is invincible, invincible, and invincible!"

The more Hu Wei spoke, the more excited he became, and the more he spoke, the paler his face became. At the end, his voice began to tremble.

"This Er Zhurong is really ruthless. In order to train soldiers, he said that he would borrow his nephew's life. It's really not a good thing!"

After hearing this, uncle Zhu Shouren agreed, he couldn't help shaking his head, cursing Er Zhurong for not being human.

"This is a hero, or else, Brother Zhu, how did you think the word 'one will succeed and ten thousand bones die' came from?! For the sake of the future and dominance, what is the life of a nephew!! It's not worth mentioning!"

Xia Qiang said with emotion.

"No, didn't you think of anything?" Hu Wei twitched the corners of his mouth and asked while looking at the two of them.

"What else do you think of?" Uncle Zhu Shouren and Xia Qiang asked blankly, wondering why Hu Wei asked this question.

"Do you remember which page of the book Lord Zhu read in the morning?" Hu Wei reminded the two of them, resenting that iron is not steel.

"The story of Cao Cao's crusade against Yuan Shu, when he ran out of food on the way, and borrowed the heads of the grain and grass officials to calm the hearts of the army. Brother Hu, don't you remember?"

Xia Qiang answered without thinking.

"Yes, Brother Hu, it's the story of Cao Cao. Didn't we sum it up? We came to the conclusion that my nephew was worried that the Japanese pirates would besiege the camp and our army would not have enough rations, so we asked Suzhou to ask Suzhou for a month's rations. what."

Uncle Zhu Shouren also followed closely.

"Hehe, I thought it was Lord Zhu who was worried about the military rations, but after reading today's story, I know I was wrong."

Hu Wei laughed and shook his head.

"We thought wrong?" Uncle Zhu Shouren and Xia Qiang were stunned, "Brother Hu, what do you mean?"