Vol 5 Chapter 43: The weakest place

Chapter 43 The Weakest Place
Jin Riyong left Yun's house in a oxen cart pulling hay.
Lying on the tall haystack, looking at the long white clouds, I thought a lot of things in my heart.
More about betrayal and revenge.
An eagle flew across the sky in front of him, flying very low, still holding a chicken in its paws, and he didn't know whose family it was.
The old man in the oxcart shouted loudly to frighten the eagle, so he fell a chicken, but it was a pity that the eagle did not care about the insects on the ground, and continued to flutter towards Lishan.
He flew to the edge of Lishan before being shot by a feather arrow through his neck and fell straight down. This scene fell in the eyes of Jin Rifeng.
Huo went sick to hide and seek with the gladiators in Lishan.
Thinking of Huo's illness, Jin Riyu suddenly figured out one thing-the Huns never betrayed this!
A son who is strong can kill his father, a brother who is strong can kill his brother, and a small tribe who is strong can annex large tribes, such as stupidity, such as Yi Zhixian. These simple positions are not inherited by their elders ...
In a flash, Jin Riyong felt that he was reading a book of the Han Chinese, and it was a bit silly!
The Huns should have lived freely. If they wanted to be Huns, they would be Huns. As long as the Hans were Hans, as long as they lived, there were countless possibilities for living. The ancestors of the Huns did not know how many generations they were enslaved. What can't bear humiliation now?
It is all the aftermath caused by the strong, and only those who are used to it will be unable to bear the fate of being enslaved.
Thinking of this, inexplicably shameless, Kim Il-sung slapped himself in the face. He felt that what he had just thought was frightened by Huo Qubing.
Need to rethink!
As the possibility of slave riots increased, Yunlang's army continued to shrink.
After the army passed the Yun's Manor like a locust, Yun Lang's heart settled a lot after crossing the Longmen Palace.
Yun's, the front line of the Changmen Palace is the essence of the Shanglin Garden. Naturally, there is no room for loss. Those stupid Huns did not have the idea of ​​playing this place. It was beyond Yunlang and Cao Xiang's expectations.
The Longmen Palace is the endless farmland, and it is also the largest land owned by the Shaofujian in Shanglinyuan.
The food produced here is not only enough to supply the entire palace, but the extra food is also a good thing the emperor rewards the clan.
In the same way, where it seems to be the most important, management is often the most lax. The management here is wearing a royal hat, which is incredible.
Even if the Yunlang army wants to pass through here, it needs to come up with the will of the emperor, not to mention any search.
The Emperor was in the Longmen Palace in close proximity. It can be said that there was such a thing behind Yun Lang, but Yun Lang did not mean to report the emperor.
Chu King Sun Dazong was Liu Liushou who was an open-minded person. He was harsh to the emperor and extremely generous to the clan. Yunlang and Liu Su rarely intersected, but Cao Xiang was very familiar with Liu Su.
The Shaofujian said plainly that it is a department that draws money for the royal family. The people here have suffered numerous losses, but they are still arrogant. Sometimes Yunlang doesn't understand the reason for their arrogance.
The army had already entered the gate of the farm along the road, and the proud clan still yelled there with their bows and arrows, and ordered the army to stop.
Yun Lang took a look at Cao Xiang and said, "Do you think you should give them a way to live?"
Cao Xiang said: "It stands to reason that it will be over in the past, and I'm afraid ..."
Yun Lang sneered: "Worry Your Majesty Is Looking For An Account?"
Cao Xiang shook his head and said: "The army is the lifeblood of your majesty. As long as the army is acting according to his will, killing a few ignorant ancestors, your majesty will not even frown. The descendants of the clan are flooding, how many do you think the descendants of the Liu clan will have?
Your Majesty is not worried there. Your Majesty will look down upon you if you do n’t take it. The problem is that Chu Wang Sun Liu Su ...... Hiss ...... This person is difficult to deal with. "
"He is not strict under his control ..."
"He will drown your home with tears!"
"what?"
"He is one of the most weeping people I have ever seen. My wife Niu's tears are enough, nothing in front of Liu Shou.
In those days, His Majesty had to deal with Prince Chu, the nephew of Liu Shou. This guy cried to His Majesty above the temple hall. He kept crying for three hours. The two robe sleeves were wet with tears. A bottle of tears squeezed out, his majesty's iron-hearted heart, and he was crying out of control, and finally he had his intention. "
Yun Lang was extremely surprised.
The army stopped and Yun Lang ordered Li Ling.
"Tell those people to immediately dismount their horses and lay down their arms, and bring their arms to come to my account to convict. If a pillar of incense still persists, then blame me."
Cao Xiang nodded and said: "It goes without saying that these people also understand what is going on. The reason why they dare to stop the army is that they have not cleaned the head and tail of Zhuangzi. We are found to be a dead end and blocking us is also a dead end. , Just hard support.
After so many days of unpacking the head and tail, you now give them an extra scent of incense and no difference, but they can let them have the courage to block. A good way is to give Liu Shou some face. "
Yun Lang shook his head and said: "I didn't give Liu Shouyan face, you see, the smoke started to smoke behind the giant manor."
Cao Xiang took a long glance at the pergola and said to Yunlang: "Do you mean that the mouse nest is here?"
Yun Lang sneered: "Eight, nine, and ten!"
While Yun Lang was chatting with Cao Xiang, Li Ling hurriedly came over and reported: "General Qi Yun, a man from Ma Zhuangzi fled from behind, the number is not less than one thousand!"
Yun Lang didn't seem to hear Li Ling's words. He only leaned his head and glanced at the incense. After the last incense head was extinguished, he waved his hand and the army continued to march towards the farm.
At this moment, those ancestors who were standing in front of Zhuangzi knelt down on the ground as if they were ashamed, and there was no more arrogant spirit.
Yun Lang didn't dispose of these people, and went directly to the farm. I saw that the corpses ran wild in the farm, which was basically a battlefield after fighting.
Cao Xiang pulled the corpse under his foot with a foot pad and smiled bitterly: "It's not bad. It's a skill to be able to control the war in a small farm."
Yun Lang glanced at the backyard where the flames were rising: "I'm afraid it's to fight for the granary. The clan wants to deal with those Huns slaves without knowing it. The Huns slaves also want to control this piece of manor without knowing. Body, this battle has been going on for at least three days. "
"The granary was burned." Cao Xiang sighed.
"The matter of the royal family, those of us who are the royal margins, don't get involved too deeply. How come your majesty hasn't come to the present?"
Cao Xiang is still silent, the current situation is not good, these people may not be able to explain to the emperor.
After a quick glance, Cao Xiang saw several relatives with good relationships.
Yun Lang did not change his planned strategy because there were more than a thousand fugitives. The army still handled the farms in accordance with the procedures.
The fire was quickly extinguished. The food in the three large warehouses was burned by more than half. Even if there was leftover, it was also contaminated with fireworks and could not be eaten.
After asking the stewards here, I found out that the largest place for escorting the fugitives in Shanglinyuan is the farms belonging to the royal family.
Ordinary people are somewhat afraid of the king's law, and only those who make the king's law will ignore the existence of the law.
They not only took in a large number of unknown Huns slaves, but also purchased batches of Han slaves from human traffickers ~ EbookFREE.me ~ without exception, all of these Han slaves came from Taiyuan County.
The farm manager Liu Kong had also worried about the excessive control of the Huns, and he deliberately introduced a large number of Han slaves. He himself exercised strict control over the Huns.
It's a pity that it was these Han slaves he was going to help to help him the one who hurt him the most.
Five days ago, it was these poorly controlled Han slaves who did not know where to get their weapons. They untied the chains of the Huns and killed half of the Han people in the farm overnight.
If it was not because of Liu Kong's design of Yun's Manor, the slaves were placed separately from their masters, which led to these slaves being caught in an accident when they attacked the atrium.
Liu Kong himself had already died without a burial place.
Liu Kong and Yunlang know each other. They are all the big landlords in Shanglin Garden, and naturally have a lot of contacts.
After listening to the scarred Liu Kong who said the whole process, Yun Lang asked, "How do you manage yourself now?"