Under the city gate, King Fu's coffin had been pulled out and thrown at the city gate.
The coffin has collapsed, and inside, there is not only a headless corpse, but also a large pile of funeral objects.
The funeral objects here naturally do not include those in the tomb of King Fu, but as King Fu, the coffin is naturally very luxurious.
More than a dozen knights sat beside the coffin on horseback, while Xue San sat on the edge of the coffin, with his two short legs dangling in the air, shaking and shaking.
Fu Wang's head once spent several lonely nights with Xue San under the deep well,
so,
Xue San still has feelings for this fat prince.
It's just that no one knows whether King Fu under the Nine Springs will recognize this "love".
Previously, it was precisely because King Fu's coffin was stuck at the gate of the city that the Yan army was able to successfully rush to the gate.
In other words, King Fu, oh no, it's King Fu's body, and it has contributed to Dayan!
When Zheng Fan rode his horse past here, he glanced at the coffin, and suddenly felt a little funny, this King Fu is really full of treasures.
The head made him worth the military merit, and the headless body can also help break the city.
"Master, how to deal with this lump?"
The "pimple" in Xue San's mouth naturally refers to the remains of King Fu.
"Take care of it first, tidy up here, and don't let people's dead bodies outside."
"okay."
Xue San nodded.
From a rational point of view, Zheng Fan does not really want to assume the role of executioner. He believes that annexing and occupying in a slightly peaceful way is the most effective way.
King Fu is a vassal king, and now he is already dead. Zheng Fan's plan is to help King Fu organize the funeral after finishing his work in the city.
The major events of the country lie in the sacrifice and military
The sacrificial offering here actually not only refers to offering sacrifices to ancestor gods, but also includes respect for the culture and customs of the other country.
Fortunately, there is actually not much difference in appearance between Yan people and Qian people. To be picky, it may be that people in the hinterland of Qian country and the people in the south of the Yangtze River generally have softer facial lines, while the faces of Yan people are more angular. Slightly clearer and more obvious.
This is not due to the difference caused by blood, it is purely caused by geography and climate.
Yan Ren didn't have a money mouse tail on the back of his head, and Zheng Fan didn't have any troubles about shaving his hair.
By burying King Fu, you can send a more benevolent political signal to the people of the country, especially the powerful class. If you really dig up their ancestral graves, wouldn¡¯t you force them to fight you to the death?
Regarding this issue, Zheng Fan had an in-depth discussion with the blind man.
In the end, the gist is, in what way Emperor Yan will rule the Qian Kingdom, whether it is soft or iron-blooded, anyway, I and others can't influence it.
But on my own side, as long as you insist on being a "good person", even if you are an aggressor, you are a "benevolent" aggressor, maybe it will trigger the Stockholm syndrome of dry people, and it will be easier and more convenient to attract Chinese people in the future support.
look,
The battle has just begun, and I don't know how the battle will develop next.
But Zheng Fan and the demon kings under him are already preparing for the future rebellion!
After entering the city, there were many corpses at the city gate and on the streets, as well as arrows and traces of battles, but the fighting will of the defenders in Chuzhou City should be very low, and not many people died.
On the contrary, when the Zhenbei army cleared the streets later, many people in the city who hadn't realized "what's going on" at this time and wanted to run out to watch the excitement were directly beheaded or shot.
Riding his horse all the way, Zheng Fan felt quite peaceful in his heart. In war, there is no immortal. It is impossible to quickly stabilize the order of a city without killing people.
But overall, Chuzhou City is now in a "panic" calm.
The military discipline of the Zhenbei Army is indeed good, and there is no such situation as burning, killing and looting in the city.
Of course, this is also because it was too easy to get down from the city, which did not arouse the anger in the soldiers' hearts, but made the whole army feel unreal.
Facing the fierce tiger, I finally knocked it down, so naturally I had to go up and make up the knife quickly to end it;
But in the face of a weak little white rabbit, for a while, you really don't have the heart to do it.
so,
Isn't the situation very good now!
What the hell is Li Fusheng going crazy!
 Go to them yourself and ask for help. "
"The last general will never disgrace his fate!"
"Hehe, yes."
Li Fusheng patted Zheng Fan on the shoulder for the second time, and then left.
Zheng Fan took a deep breath,
Everything,
It's all easy to say, but when you really want to do it, it starts to get complicated.
but,
Zheng Shoubei didn't panic at all,
He has a group of helpers.
? In his previous life, Zheng Fan had not experienced time-traveling, thinking about how he would develop, take this path or that path, in short, all kinds of peaks in life.
But after traveling to this world,
Zheng Fan became more and more aware of one thing,
If there were no seven demon kings by his side,
? I don't know where Ga Fart went.
Reach out,
Zheng Fan summoned a soldier beside him,
The other party came over and handed over to Zheng Fan:
"grown ups."
Zheng Fan pointed to where the blind man and Fan Li were under the city wall, and said:
"Hard work, help me call them both up."
"Here!"
Immediately afterwards, a general in his early thirties with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked up to Zheng Fan and said enthusiastically:
"Zheng Shoubei, my 5,000-man army has no city defense and outpost duties for the time being, and I can leave it to you to drive."
Zheng Fan knew that the opponent's name was Sun Guyi, and he was a guerrilla general under Li Fusheng's command.
Although Li Fusheng had warned him before leaving, Sun Guyi took the initiative to say this, and the purpose of building a personal friendship between the two was very clear.
"Thank you General Sun."
"You're welcome. Zheng Shoubei is also from the north. We are our own family. If you ask me, no matter how complicated it is, it's not as solid as our fellow countrymen. It's not easy for us northerners. Fighting with barbarians For several lifetimes, relying on what, isn't it just a watch and help.
Zheng Shoubei, tell me, is this the reason? "
"What the general said is very true."
"Okay, hurry up, as long as you need to dispatch troops and send people to my place to support it, in addition, you must hurry up, we can only stay here for one more day."
"I understand, thank you General Sun."
"Hey, you're still being polite. Drinking is not allowed in the army when we leave the camp. If you have free time in the future, you can come to my tent. I will call those people to come too. Let's have a good meal together."
"Okay, at the end of the day, I will lick my face and only have a mouth."
"Hahaha."
After Sun Guyi left, the rest of the guerrilla generals and generals had already gone down the tower one after another.
After a while, Blind Bei and Fan Li came up.
Zheng Fan told the blind man what he said to Li Fusheng earlier,
actually,
From the perspective of the surrounding sergeants, Zheng Fan just stood there silently, as if he was thinking about something. In fact, the blind man had already opened the "guild channel" with Zheng Fan to chat privately.
"Then Zhao Jiulang is really a character."
In the blind man's words, there was a little dissatisfaction and helplessness.
Yan Guo seems to randomly pick out a person, they are all great characters, so what should I do with others in the future?
only,
When Zheng Fan told the blind man what Sun Guyi said,
The blind man was silent for a while,
opened the mouth and said:
"My lord, it has begun."
Zheng Fan nodded, indicating that he also understood this point.
"Earlier, the Marquis of Zhenbei wanted to poach you, it was out of publicity and valuing talents. With the height of the Marquis of Zhenbei, what he did was basically out of his true temperament.
But Sun Guyi is different. In the general army, he is the most xenophobic. Although the Lord is from the north, he is well-off in the south, and he is already a man of the Marquis of Jingnan.
In addition, this matter of ransacking the house and distributing the property will be presided over by you, the lord.
An outsider who temporarily entered the army and also took charge of the distribution of spoils, logically speaking, should be excluded. "
"right."
"Sun Guyi, it should be based on Li Fusheng's meaning, my lord, according to the previous experience of my subordinates, the IQ of mental patients is actually not low, even higher than ordinary people.
Moreover, although Li Fusheng is the general of Zhenbeihou, his meaning may be different from Zhenbeihou's. "
Zheng Fan nodded,
road:
"That's right, even if the two Marquis and Emperor Yan are standing together, the people below are already pulling the hills."
"Don't worry, Lord, this is just a symptom. So far, it won't affect the battle."
"I know this."
"And, my lord, in the long run, this is a kind of necessity, and at the same time, it is also our future opportunity."
"Don't think about these things, just do the things in front of you first."
Blind Bei smiled and said confidently:
"Small meaning."?? meaning, is different. "
Zheng Fan nodded,
road:
"That's right, even if the two Marquis and Emperor Yan are standing together, the people below are already pulling the hills."
"Don't worry, Lord, this is just a symptom. So far, it won't affect the battle."
"I know this."
"And, my lord, in the long run, this is a kind of necessity, and at the same time, it is also our future opportunity."
"Don't think about these things, just do the things in front of you first."