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Chapter 25

Chapter 25
Have a good night's sleep.

Until noon the next day, no Yongliang army came to make trouble.

Yang Zheng felt relieved.

Then he started his own plan and asked Cheng Shisan to prepare a secondary medicine for himself. After taking it, his complexion became pale and drowsy.

It was announced that he was infected with the plague.

Everyone in the Chinese army camp was in danger.

Xun Fan pretended to visit once, stood far away, covered his mouth and nose with a silk cloth, said a few incoherent words, then turned and left.

This made Yang Zheng feel that he was here to see if he was dead.

Zhang Te and Zhou Yu never left, guarding outside the door.

At night, for some unknown reason, the city suddenly became chaotic.

Yelling and blazing.

Zhang Te came in to report that someone had escaped, but was caught by the curfew cavalry.

Yang Zheng fell asleep again in a daze.

When I woke up again, I felt very peaceful.

Zhou Yu came in with a bowl of water. Seeing that Yang Zheng was awake, his face beamed with joy, "Both General Guo and Commander Xiahou retreated to Chang'an."

"Oh?" Yang Zheng drank the water, and suddenly regained his energy.

The senses also gradually recovered, and a faint smell of blood came into the nose.

"Did you kill someone last night?"

"At the beginning of last night, someone fled the city and was arrested. This morning, the Yongliang army complained that the plague was caused by wounded soldiers, and shot and killed the wounded soldiers in the city."

"What?" Yang Zheng was taken aback. He went around such a big circle just to save them and keep them for his own use. He didn't expect to harm them indirectly.

Linghu Sheng and Zhang Te pushed the door open and entered, and they all looked happy when they saw Yang Zheng woke up.

"How's the situation in the city?" Yang Zheng was a little disappointed.

"There are only wounded soldiers in the city, and the people have fled. The governor of Xiahou and General Guo have all returned to Chang'an. One part of the Yongliang army is stationed in Huaili, and the other is stationed in Weinan to guard against the Shu army and prevent the people from dispersing elsewhere." Linghu Sheng replied.

There is no owner here for the time being, and Yang Zheng feels a lot lighter all over.

"Food, how much food is left?"

This is the most critical thing. Without food, let alone wounded soldiers, your own life is a problem.

Linghu Sheng's eyes darkened, "The military rations have been taken away, and the food in the city is less than three days old."

Most of the joy and ease just now disappeared.

Yang Zheng sighed in his heart, it was really difficult.

But since he chooses to take this path, he can only grit his teeth and move forward.

"No, there is still food." Zhang Te suddenly said, "Cao Xia's family has a lot of possessions. In order to deceive people, he deliberately left at the end, and there is a lot of food among them."

Everyone looked at Yang Zheng with shining eyes.

Isn't this forcing yourself to go to Liangshan?
However, to abide by the law these days is definitely a brain problem.

Yang Zheng wanted to follow the right way, honestly, step by step, but the key to the right way wouldn't let you go, there wasn't even an imperial examination, only the Ninth Rank Official Law.

Family background, morality, talent, family background ranked first.

In addition to these, it also depends on the appearance.

Little boy can really get along well in this era.

Yang Zheng touched his face, it was dark and rough, with scars...

I'm afraid I'm not qualified to be a badass.

Let's talk about Cao Xia, how many wounded soldiers were killed by his hands up and down, plucking the wild geese, exhausting the river and fishing?
He cut people with his life on the front line, fought for the country, and he took away 80.00% of the rewards he got in exchange for his life!

It's all the fields, and I can't take care of so much.

How bold people are and how productive they are.

In the stage of primitive accumulation, living in the mud, without foundation, still trying to get out of the mud without being stained?
After all, later generations have had troubles in society, Yang Zheng is not a fool for nothing.

It won't work if you don't engage in some showy operations.

With light in your heart, why be afraid of darkness in means?

"Assemble the troops!"

Never hesitate when it's time to strike.

There are not many opportunities for him in this era.

The three looked happy.

No. 30 people gathered in the camp, all of them were close friends of the three, and some followed Yang Zheng all the way out of Luogu.

Since he stayed, he must be desperate.

From now on, they are Yang Zheng's true confidantes!
Yang Zheng rode the ground with his sword in his arms, as if he had returned to the days when he was in Luogu with gold and iron horses.

People are forced out.

If he had a good boss and a good family background, Yang Zheng would definitely not be like this.

Not long after, Linghu Sheng summoned more than a hundred wounded soldiers.

One by one is horrible, and I don't know how these days are going.

The wounded soldiers had long since given up on the imperial court.

Since the death of Zhuge Wuhou, the biggest threat has disappeared, and Wei Guo has let himself go.

From top to bottom, the extravagant and lewd, Emperor Ming raised tens of thousands of people in his harem, and when he saw beautiful women in the street, they were taken directly to the harem.

In Luoyang, there was a great deal of construction work, and there were thousands of palaces and palaces.

In the Sima Jin Dynasty, extravagance and prostitution were even worse than those in the Han and Wei dynasties.

The aristocratic family kills people and sucks blood, bragging about the powerful and fighting for the rich, all kinds of heinous things are beyond description.

At that time, what about their morality?What about their minds?
The fields of the rich are connected to the fields, and the poor have no place to stand. The so-called Wei and Jin romances are based on the gentry's enslavement and oppression of the general public.

The other dynasties were at least somewhat decent after the first two generations after reunification, and the Sima family looked dead when they founded the country.

Blindly enjoying and forgetting the mission, in the end, he can only fall into the long river of history in an extremely humiliating posture, and will be scolded by future generations for thousands of years.

Yang Zheng was a junior soldier in his previous life, with a red attribute, and he has learned a lot of various theories and various dragon-slaying techniques passively and actively.

So we can get a glimpse of the essence shrouded in the haze of the times.

Yang Zheng swept his eyes across the crowd, pointed north with his sword, "We are all abandoned by the imperial court, trapped in a dead city, if we don't save ourselves, we will surely die!"

"I would like to be dispatched by the general!" Zhang Te shouted in front of the people, which immediately aroused everyone's response.

"Okay, follow me to grab the food!"

At this moment, there is no need to say anything.

Survival only.

Survive!

It was as if a dark cloud swept over the city.

The only few horses in the city were used as mounts for scouts, staring at Cao Xia's team to death.

The wounded soldier had already harbored incomparable resentment in his heart.

How can there be no resentment after being treated like this?

Among the green mountains and green waters, Cao Xia's convoy meanders. There are about a hundred vehicles. In addition to food, there are also armor, soft goods, etc. There are young women and children sitting in the middle dozen of vehicles, but they can be vaguely seen. His hands were tied behind his back.

You don't need to think about it to know that this is the slave that Cao Xia plundered.

During the war against Shu, all the livestock in Weinan were confiscated and died of thirst in Luogu.

So it can only be people who pull the cart.

slow.

However, there are a lot of guards, three or four hundred, lazy and out of their minds.

At first glance, he was a member of the Chinese army.

Yang Zheng looked around, there were more than 140 people.

It is possible to fight if you are defeated, but the price is hard to say.

After all, the Chinese army guarding him was also his own.

"General!" Zhang Te looked excited.

The eyes of the surrounding soldiers were also burning.

There are no teachers of benevolence and righteousness in this era, and plunder is their nature.

They all undressed and went to bed, not missing the last shiver.

Yang Zheng raised the sword in his hand, and was about to give an order, when suddenly smoke and dust billowed from the northwest direction, and roars burst out.

Yang Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and saw a group of people turning around from the loess hill in the northwest, rushing towards the convoy.

Obviously it is also for the goods.

Is this **** so introverted even when he robs?
Thanks to myself for such a long time of ideological struggle...

(End of this chapter)

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