Three Kingdoms.

  Chapter 1343 Doubt

  Although it is said that the victory or defeat of the war mainly depends on the frontal battlefield, things that can weaken the opponent should naturally not patronize face, and be reluctant to do it, or else not only lose face, but even lose everything.

  On the battlefield, among the benefits, the so-called feelings are just a layer of sugar coating on the surface.

   Fei Qian stroked his long-grown beard, thoughtful.

  Fei Qian's beard is not long now, at most about three centimeters. Because it has never been shaved, it is a bit soft and gathers on the chin. Generally speaking, it will not develop into a beard type.

  Everyone's beard is different, just like everyone's personality is also different.

  Fei Qian suddenly said something like a tongue twister: "Shiyuan, one is that the listener has no intention but the speaker has intention, and the other is that the speaker has no intention but the listener has intention. Which one do you think is more troublesome?"

  Pang Tong said: "Listener?"

Fei Qian also nodded, and said: "I think so too... Then, among General Yuan's subordinates, who are the speakers and who are the listeners?" In comparison, Fei Qian, as a superior, naturally prefers The talker, that is, the straight-tempered person who has something to say, even if you sometimes hear some complaints or negative words, it is always better than turning a blind eye, or someone who is deeply hidden in your heart.

Fangmin’s mouth is stronger than Fangchuan’s. If you understand it positively, it is basically understandable, but if you look at it from another angle, is it also expressing power? Let as many speakers as possible, listeners less?

  The speaker may put it down after finishing speaking, but the listener is not. He always feels that what others say has some special meaning, is it a rebellious heart? Is it an insinuation? Or is it too hostile? is a risk factor? Just like a dead axe who doubts his neighbor's son, regards his steps, color, and words, does nothing but steals his ax...

  The more a person has a ghost in his heart, the more he suspects that others are ghosts.

  A counselor is a typical representative of them. Because he basically calculates others every day, he naturally feels that others are calculating himself every day.

  Under Yuan Shao's command, there are many first- and second-rate counselors, among whom Tian Feng should be a talker, right? He thinks a lot, talks a lot, and doesn't know how to be graceful, so he is disliked by others.

  Xu You should also be a speaker, otherwise he would not be hated by Cao Cao, and it can even be said that his emotional intelligence is a bit low.

  The trial matcher can be regarded as an upright person. He is somewhat similar to Xin Ping. In the later stage, he lost Yuan Shao's trust because of his relatives.

  Feng Ji is basically a listener. If he hadn't slandered Yuan Shao about Tian Feng's situation in prison, Tian Feng might not really die...

General Fenwu, Ju Shou, said that he is a counselor. In fact, he was in the army most of the time, but he tended to be more talkative. He was going to battle at Guandu, and he was still muttering that the battle was wrong and that he might lose. it's just...

   And Guo Tu, huh, he is a king of talking, he is the strongest in talking about everything, but he has not actually achieved any big things, he belongs to the strong physique...

  Pang Tong blinked and asked, "Using alienation?"

"Do you have any ideas?" Fei Qian tapped the table lightly, and said, "The people sent to Jizhou have arrived... and now they are in charge of improving the farming and mulberry techniques of the generation of Yecheng..." Pang Tong, basically It's almost like half of my own family, but in the traditional habits of the Han Dynasty, Pang Tong is half of the same township and the same family, and even has some kinship, even if one day Pang Tong wants to switch to other forces, unless Fei Qian Qian died, otherwise no one would really believe him.

  Pang Tong chuckled a few times, "You're willing to...but that's fine, it's extremely noble...and even if you talk about political affairs, it's natural and doesn't attract attention..."

In the Han Dynasty, peasant was a very good name. It should be roughly similar to the meaning of poor peasant or three generations of red in the special period of later generations. Even Brother Zhu said in the memorial after he became the prime minister that he was a peasant. Nanyang.

  Because the yield per mu was not high in the Han Dynasty, and there were successive wars, those who engaged in farming and mulberry were undoubtedly like sweet pastries, who did not form cliques or fight for power and profit. Who wouldn't like such people?

  A spy should always keep a low profile in order to live a long life. Like the handsome men and beautiful women in movies and TV, they attract a lot of attention wherever they go. It is okay to be an idol, but if you really want to be a spy, I am afraid that there are only two words left to describe it.

  Yuan Shao likes people who know farming and mulberry, and so do ordinary gentry Haoyou. So of course, what kind of banquets and literary clubs are indispensable. If you have the heart, you can of course take the opportunity to find out something, and even change something.

   "But..." Pang Tong shook his head and said, "Aren't you afraid that these people will turn around and sell you out?"

   "Afraid!" Fei Qian laughed, "But, is it useful to be afraid? It's not boasting. The best farming and mulberry techniques are all here... As long as it is exposed, I will claim that my technology has been stolen..."

  Pang Tong nodded, and said: "That's about the same...Anyway, as long as you are prepared...I think, if you want to do it, you should mainly engage in Jizhou people...The main battle is the main defense, and there must be a fight, so we might as well push the boat along..."

   "From Jizhou?" Fei Qian pondered.

Pang Tong explained: "Warning Gongsun, it should be intended, and the people of Jizhou will also strongly support it. This is because Gongsun was originally in Youzhou. When he rode south, the people of Jizhou already had concerns in their hearts, but Gongsun killed him Liu Boan, what else is there to talk about? But since Gongsun has been defeated, the people of Jizhou may not be willing to continue to support Yuan Danan’s expedition to the north... At least there are doubts, this is an opportunity..."

   Feiqian nodded in agreement.

  Not everyone has the vision to make a plan for the next ten or even twenty years and implement it step by step. The vast majority of people still mainly focus on the present, which is the so-called living every moment of life...

   After working so hard to defeat Gongsun, I still have to take a breather and rest, shall I?

   Human nature is inevitable.

   "Besides..." Pang Tong laughed a few times, "There is one more person... might as well pay more attention..."

Fei Qian leaned forward, and got together with Pang Tong. The more they talked, the more excited they became. Did they let out a creepy laugh, which made Huang Xu, who was in charge of the guard under the hall, burst out involuntarily? Goosebumps all over his body, and he fought a cold war.

  ………………

  Ji County.

  The siege of the city for several days in a row has caused real fire inside and outside Ji County, and it has entered a state of madness. Numerous soldiers and people inside and outside took turns fighting and fighting in each city section and at each city gate.

Outside the city, tall wooden platforms were erected, some of which were even higher than the city walls. Every day from morning till night, there were Qiang archers climbing up the wooden platforms and fighting with people in Ji County. The soldiers shoot at each other.

In the absence of a scope and the inability to control the wind direction, most of the soldiers, whether they are Qiang or Han, actually cannot guarantee the hit rate of the arrows they shoot, but if there are too many people in the crowd, there will always be someone who shoots two arrows. A ten-sided dice always rolls one and two.

  Every moment, someone falls, every minute and every second, someone dies. At this moment, a human life may only be worth an arrow, a sword, or simply worth nothing...

  Below the city of Ji County.

   Ma Chao exhaled a long puff of white smoke.

  Looking at the blood-stained city walls of Ji County, and at the situation of the surrounding Qiang people, Ma Chao frowned tightly.

  The weather is getting colder and colder, which is more unfavorable for the Qiang people in the wild. The Qiang people originally planned to come to Han to visit relatives, to eat and drink, and to bring them here. What souvenirs would they bring to their door?

As a result, faced with the current situation, the Qiang people could only build a shed in the forest, or dig a nest directly near a few tents, and put all kinds of leather and cloth robes on them. On his body, tattered disheveled hair, staring at a pair of green eyes, spraying white smoke in the cold wind and frost, just like the sharp brother who stood alone in the Han Dynasty.

The teams that plundered everywhere came back empty-handed most of the time. After all, they could not find enough food and grass in the surrounding areas. Therefore, these Qiang people were like hungry wolves and ghosts on the grassland. Without food, the more anxious and ferocious he became.

The surrounding beasts and birds were all infested with blood mold. Even the vole holes that were three feet deep into the ground were blocked by the Qiang people, and they picked them up layer by layer. Not only the vole family, but also the whole family The life savings of these voles were swept away unceremoniously, and then they happily lit up a bonfire, peeled their skins casually, and roasted them.

   Of course, voles are also limited.

What's more, after seeing such ferocious Qiang people, those voles who were lucky enough to survive fled their homes one after another. It can be believed that after this effective governance action by the Qiang people, the three pests in the fields around Ji County in Tianshui will come in the new year. When the time comes, there will definitely be a more satisfactory new look.

  However, the Qiang people can't feel the happiness of national integration at all now. In order to maintain their offensive strength, they have already begun to slaughter and carry a small number of sheep.

  If these sheep are eaten up, and Ji County is still able to break through, then it is very likely that we will continue to kill horses...

   It’s okay to kill sheep, but once it is reduced to the level of killing horses, the Qiang people will kill Matt immediately. However, any nomadic people always bring more war horses with them when they go out on an expedition, and drive the horses to act together. In this way, during the long-distance raid, the horses can be replaced continuously, so that the war horses can maintain an ideal physical condition. Moreover, the milk-producing mare can also provide part of the supply.

  Cows, sheep and horses, these big and small animals, are just like the fields of farming peoples, and they are the most precious things belonging to the Qiang people, especially war horses, which are not only their reliance on the grassland for survival, but also their friends and partners.

Therefore, on the day when they really want to kill their friends and partners, the Qiang people will hold a prayer for their friends and partners, and will kneel down in front of their friends and partners, thanking their friends and partners for giving out the flesh first, and then someone He took a big ax and cut off the horse's head directly to reduce the pain of the horse. These killed war horses will be dismembered quickly, and then thrown into the boiling pots one by one.

  In the end, these Qiang people will tear up their friends and partners, just like their ancestors. In the face of survival, the meaning of flesh and blood is always greater than that of friends and partners.

   Ma Chao has tried his best, and he feels that he is going crazy.

  Ji County, although it is not the kind of steep pass that makes people feel powerless after looking at it, but to the Qiang people, such a city is like a rock, which cannot be moved or broken.

   Facing the city wall of Ji County like a moat, Ma Chao was helpless.

Ladders, platforms, carts, and even now, the Qiang people have begun to use the few remaining copper and iron tools to try to dig open the city wall, even using their weapons, but there is still nothing to do with Ji County. Method.

Two days ago, the looting team that searched around finally captured more than 20 Han people in the wild. The Qiang people tied them with ropes and tied them to Ji County, expressing that if Ji County is willing to open the city gate and surrender, The Qiang people swore in the name of their ancestors that they would never harm anyone in the city with only food and drink...

   Then Jiang Jiong on the top of the city ordered to shoot and kill the twenty or so unlucky ghosts.

Accompanied by the fierce competition, the rolling stones prepared above Jixian County were quickly used up, and then the fire oil was also consumed during the first few fierce city gate attacks by the Qiang people, and finally only boiling water.

  The Weishui River is located in the south of Jixian County. Getting water is not a problem, but fuel is a big problem!

But later, Jiang Jiong suddenly discovered that in fact, there is no need for boiling water at all, and the water directly hoisted from the Wei River is directly poured down. As the weather gets colder and colder, these Qiang people who are besieging the city will be put on a continuous harm.

The Qiang people who charged and attacked the city, even if they were not injured, were able to retreat successfully, but after the blood subsided and the adrenaline stopped secreting, they did not have enough food and could only sleep in the wild. As long as one night, these Qiang people Symptoms of wind and cold often appear, and the Qiang people are used to cuddling each other for warmth...

Although Quinoa Xiangli became more and more silent day by day, and even started to go alone, no longer discussing any countermeasures with Ma Chao, but Ma Chao could still feel that Quinoa Xiangli's gaze was like a knife from time to time, coming from behind him The darkness struck, and Ma Chao would be riddled with holes at some point.

"Attack! Attack! Don't stop! Just a little bit, we will be able to capture the city! We will be able to eat and drink well..." Ma Chao kept encouraging, but as time went by, even in his own heart I couldn't help but have a thought, if this goes on, can I really capture the city?

  (end of this chapter)