Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 130 Persimmons must be picked up softly

Several generals braved the heavy rain and rushed outside the courtyard.

Huan Chong's words were right, although Xie Xuan wanted to put the blame on the Jingzhou soldiers, however, such a treachery was doomed to fail.

To say such a result can only be blamed on Xie Xuan himself, who made him anxious to show off.

Since all the relationships of several teams have been sorted out and Di Qin's spies have been sent away, Xie Xuan has gained confidence.

I am a dignified Beifu soldier, how can I always use the banner of Jingzhou trash, it is really shameful.

So, yesterday afternoon, taking advantage of the good weather, Xie Xuan changed the flag of the Huan family and raised the flag of the Xie family in Beifu.

There were not many people living in the garrison. According to word of mouth, people immediately knew that the army of Beifu had arrived at Yuanjiang garrison.

At that time, the people were still very excited.

Everyone knows that in the Dajin territory, the most competitive army is the Beifu soldiers. When the Beifu soldiers come, the people will have the backbone, and even their waists will be straight!
Those Di Qin cavalrymen who always come to harass are no longer afraid!

Who would have known that the Beifu soldiers who were the backbone of the common people yesterday have changed their minds today. In such a stormy weather, they came to their door to ask for food!

In an instant, the sky fell!

The angry villagers could no longer bear such humiliation. Even if Beifu soldiers chased and beat them, they must seek justice today.

They came in groups outside Xie Xuan's residence, and the guards stopped them immediately, but it was of little use.

Although they can't get in the door, they can still cry in the wide muddy field.

The villagers know very well that at this time, they want to make things bigger, and the bigger the momentum, the more likely they will be able to force Xie Xuan out.

Now, they have made it!

Xie Xuan, the chief general of the Beifu, a son of a noble family, was actually forced out by them.

When Xie Xuan came to the courtyard, he was faced with such a scene.

The villagers were knocked to the ground and covered with muddy water. The soldiers couldn't take care of them much. Whether you eat or not has nothing to do with us.

We are almost out of food!

No one is a fool. Last night, the secrecy of the army's lack of food was really well done, but this morning, since Xie Xuan ordered people to collect food from the garrison, the lack of food in the army is no longer a secret.

However, it was delayed by the heavy rain, and he could set off in a day or two. If the granary was full, Xie Xuan would not need to condone the soldiers to do such wicked things.

For a long time, Xie Xuan's image among the soldiers of the Beifu has been quite good. He is considerate of his subordinates and treats him fairly. Among the vast majority of mediocre generals of the Jin Dynasty, he is definitely outstanding.

Rao is such a good general, and he actually instructs his subordinates to grab food, which means that the food must not be enough.

The whip was swung up, and the food was grabbed.

The soldiers were not soft-hearted, and quickly got rid of the obstruction of the villagers, and moved all the food into the barracks.

"stop!"

"stop it now!"

Seeing this scene, Xie Xuan instinctively shouted out.

Huan Chong was behind him and smiled slightly.

He said to Wang Mi, "Look, this matter is not so easy to deal with."

What is his mentality?
Bad things happy?
"General Huan, I see that you are quite excited. Is it because General Xie is in difficulty that you are happy?"

"Of course!"

The more Huan Chong thought about it, the more happy he was: "Do you think that Xie Youdu is not watching the joke of the old man?"

"That is to say, the old man has a good temper and doesn't care about him. Thinking back to the big brother back then, he said nothing. How dare these children dare to say a word?"

"How dare you use such a sinister trick?"

"General Huan is right." Wang Mi smiled wryly.

He had to admit that the big families were all plastic friendships. Whenever there was a disaster, they would run faster than rabbits and joke with each other.

Xie Xuan in front of him did not have the energy to pay attention to their gossip at all. The tragic situation in the courtyard greatly exceeded his expectations.

Why is this happening?

It's just to grab some food, not to kill them.

With Xie Xuan's order, the soldiers stopped one after another.The people reluctantly got up, and immediately rushed to the crock pot.

In any case, keeping food is their only goal.

"It seems that this is a high official!"

"Indeed, he might be a general!"

From the discussions of the villagers, Wang Mi learned an astonishing fact.

The villagers of Yuanjiangshu still don't know the famous Beifu army commander Xie Xuan!
When I thought about it, I soon understood.

It was all to blame for the waste Huan Chong, who lost Xiangyang City. Yuanjiang Garrison was used as a garrison, and the main connection was Xiangyang City.

Since Huan Chong lost Xiangyang City, he felt ashamed in his heart. He tried to retake Xiangyang several times, but these battles did not involve the Beifu soldiers. Therefore, the residents of Yuanjiangshu also did not have the chance to see Xie Xuan, but they were against Huan. Chong is very familiar.

At a critical moment, two factions emerged among the villagers. One faction believed that they should attack in groups and snatch the food back.

The other faction believes that it is possible to pray for Xie Xuan's mercy by selling miserably.

They didn't know that it was the high official in front of them who instructed the soldiers to grab food.

The villagers could only see that this man standing in the middle, dressed in a uniform and dignified, his face was so gentle and kind, and at first glance he was a kind-hearted person.

For good-hearted people, if they make trouble again, a bad operation will offend the official.

After a few whispered discussions, the villagers immediately reached a consensus.

They got up from the muddy water and gave Xie Xuan a good posture. After that, they pushed out an old man who was over [-] years old and stepped forward to beg Xie Xuan.

"Master, we really don't have any leftover food. We have paid everything that should be paid. Please give us some leftovers. We still have to live!"

"Please raise your hand high!"

The old man and a few villagers knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

The stagnant water in the courtyard was ready to go up the steps, and with the sound of their kowtows, splashes of water splashed.

It is really sad to see the person, smell the tears.

Who can not bear to see such a scene?
Although the villagers had never seen Xie Xuan before, they were keenly aware that the general standing in the middle was definitely the biggest official in the garrison.

At this time, only by aiming at the biggest officials and begging hard can it be possible to keep the food.

"Don't worry, folks, we just borrowed the food temporarily. After the army leaves, the garrison will replenish the food for each family next month."

Even though it was raining heavily, Xie Xuan still felt that his lips were so dry that they were about to crack.

The hearts of the villagers suddenly cooled down, only those who believe in him are ghosts!
The army is about to set off, you have taken the food away, and the people are gone, who are we going to ask for food?
(End of this chapter)