In Jinyang, the cold winter has passed, the temperature in early spring is quite pleasant, the crops are already green among the fields, and the fields are filled with a thriving surprise attack, just like the people of Bingzhou.

It has only been more than half a year since Ye Zhao occupied Bingzhou in the fifth year of Jian'an, but the changes in Bingzhou have caused the people of Bingzhou to welcome the new Bingzhou master from the bottom of their hearts.

Whether it is a butcher or an evil ghost, but under the governance of this butcher and evil ghost, the lives of the people of Bingzhou are now becoming rich. As for the name of a butcher... Just kidding, if you can call a butcher even if you kill a Hu person, then more than half of the men in Bingzhou should be called a butcher.

In the past, the Xianbei people attacked the border almost every year. In the early years, when Lu Bu was there, it was a little better. However, since Lu Bu went south to the Central Plains, the Xianbei people began to become rampant. Most of the Han people who survived had several lives. When people were cannibalized, they all rushed to their doorsteps. If they didn't kill, they could only wait for being killed. Therefore, the people in Bingzhou were fierce.

Now Ye Zhao has stirred up the storm outside the border, not only letting the Xianbei people kill each other, but Guan Yu, Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao, Hua Xiong, and Ma Chao also lead troops out to kill from time to time. The tribal alliance formed in the Wuquan area has also become a natural barrier. If the Xianbei people want to kill in, they have to fight with those tribes there first.

Even if the Xianbei people in the tribal alliance occasionally come to other cities to buy goods, let alone meet high-ranking officials or nobles, even if they meet an ordinary farmer, they are very regular and even awe. Since Emperor Wu of Han, although the Han Dynasty has gradually become stronger, the arrogant Hu people rarely face a civilian with such a humble attitude, but in Ye Zhao's hands, he did it.

Not to mention the Xianbei people coming in, even if the Han people go to the tribal alliance to shop, wherever they go, they are respectful.

I heard that after a while, the government will introduce a new round of policies against the Hu people, but many people are looking forward to this new policy.

Of course, what really makes the people support Ye Zhao is the policy of renting official land, which directly allows the people to escape from the harsh taxes. Although it is still the beginning of spring, every commoner is very clean, and most of the people even choose to trust Ye Zhao and use manure.

This time, unlike in the past, the government made a promise in the promotion of manure. If the production is reduced, the government will compensate for the losses and make full compensation. It is precisely because of this reason that the people will be very well-off in the promotion. It is because of Ye Zhao's current family is big and his business is great, so he dares to make such a promise.

No matter what the southerners say, in the eyes of the people of Bingzhou, Ye Zhao is not a butcher, but a great hero.

But the hero in their minds is now building a simple coupe outside Jinyang City.

There are not many people in the spacious stands, but now the entire Bingzhou real power class has arrived. Ye Zhao, Xi Zhicai, Xu Rong, Guan Yu, Zhang Liao, Hua Xiong, Ma Chao, and Wei Yan are all here, sitting in the most eye-catching position according to their status.

As for the center of the Colosseum, more than a dozen hungry Xianbei people who were skinny but full of hostility were red, looking at the boy standing opposite him.

As for the boy on the other side of the Colosseum, if someone sees it, he may be shocked to fall off his chin. Opposite the Xianbei people was a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy holding a sword in his hand and staring at the Xianbei people on the opposite side. As for the boy's identity, he was even more amazing. He was Ye Zhao's eldest son, Ye Zheng.

"Lord, the young master is still young now. It is probably inappropriate to face these Xianbei people who hate us so much!" Xi Zhicai looked at the not-burly figure in the field with some concern. Although it was not the first time that Ye Zheng was driven into the Colosseum by Ye Zhao, it was the first time that he faced more than a dozen people at the same time. Even though these Xianbei people were naked and had been evil for several days, that was not something Ye Zheng could deal with at this age.

Who can imagine that Ye Zhao would throw his son into such a dangerous place?

"The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the sword is sharpened by the sharpening!" Ye Zhao leaned against Hu bed and said calmly: "In order to become a person, in addition to his own efforts, there must be pressure. There is enough pressure. I have eliminated the danger to the lowest level. If I go to the battlefield in the future, how can I have such an opportunity for him?"

"But Mr. Zheng is the legitimate son of the lord, if so..." Xi Zhicai smiled bitterly. What Ye Zhao said was indeed reasonable, but this method was too extreme.

"No, but because he is the legitimate son, he will carry not only rights but also huge responsibilities in the future. Therefore, he not only has to work harder than others, but also experience more than others. I heard that when Meng Qi was twelve years old, he had already followed General Ma to the battlefield, right?"

Ma Chao was stunned. Why did he get involved with him? He nodded silently, but he complained in his heart that he was indeed on the battlefield at the age of twelve, but when he was twelve, he did not have the knowledge of Ye Zheng and could not farm. Can this be compared?

I thought that the children of the Central Plains must have been frugal since childhood, and went to the streets to walk their dogs without any trouble, bullying men and women to do what the second generation should do. Who knew that Ye Zhao, as the Grand Marshal of the dynasty, was so strict with his son, and even risked his life to carry out such training.

"Since I was born in this family of generals and ministers, I was born with the rights and wealth that ordinary people could not possess in their entire lives, and naturally I had to bear what ordinary people could not bear. This is just the beginning. I want him to experience the cold and cold things in the world. If he can't even withstand this little storm, then he should be a rich and idle person obediently!" Ye Zhao said indifferently.

Although everyone thought Ye Zhao was justified, recognition does not mean support. If they were to change places, they would probably not be able to treat their own flesh and blood as coldly as Ye Zhao.

"Let's start!" Ye Zhao turned around and signaled to Dian Wei.

"Here!" Dian Wei nodded, picked up a gong, and rang with a bang.

"Roar~" A Xianbei man roared and waved his fists and rushed towards the lonely figure in the Colosseum like a hungry wolf.

They don’t know who the opponent is, but they know that as long as they kill the opponent, they can get food! For people who are hungry, they can destroy human nature for a little food, let alone killing individuals or Han people, so naturally there will be no psychological burden.

Ye Zheng looked cold and calm, and calmly avoided the attack of a Xianbei man. The sword light flashed, and a bloody thread shot out, splashing all over the floor.

The moment he kicked away a Xianbei man, three Xianbei men rushed over at the same time. Ye Zheng did not advance but retreated, calmly moved away from the opponent's attack. He did not attack first. Instead, he relied on his physical strength to constantly lead these people to run on the huge coupeconomy. There were many people on the other side, but Ye Zheng could always find a gap and flexibly penetrate the gap. From time to time, taking advantage of the opponent's slackness, he rushed forward and swung his sword to kill one or two. A total of twelve Xianbei people were killed by Ye Zheng in this way.

The remaining Xianbei people finally felt something was wrong and began to gather together spontaneously, looking at Ye Zheng vigilantly.

Ye Zheng gasped violently, leaning on the ground with his sword, as if his physical strength had reached its limit. The remaining six Xianbei people were overjoyed when they saw this and rushed towards Ye Zheng again.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun was shocked and quickly bent his bow and arrow to save the scene, but Ye Zhao reached out to stop him.

"Lord, your son is in danger!" Zhao Yun said hurriedly.

"This is a deception. You have grown up, but you still can't tell me what happened?" Ye Zhao glanced at Zhao Yun and said.

Almost at the same time, under the astonished eyes of several people, Ye Zheng, who seemed to have exhausted, suddenly ran up like a cheetah, avoiding the other party's attack, and quickly flashed in front of the two Xianbei people. The bright light lit up. The two Xianbei people covered their necks and knelt on the ground in pain.

After succeeding with one blow, Ye Zheng was abnormal and no longer avoided it. Instead, he took advantage of the time when the four Xianbei people had not gathered again, and rushed forward fiercely and killed the two Xianbei people with two swords. He turned his body and stabbed the other Xianbei people with a backhand sword, stirred the sword, then pulled away and ran towards the other person.

But the only remaining Xianbei man suddenly fell to the ground and kowtowed wildly to Ye Zheng.

Ye Zheng's movements stopped slightly and hesitated to look here.

Fool!

Ye Zhao patted his forehead and let go of his hand pressing Zhao Yun's arm. Zhao Yun understood and shot out an arrow. However, the Xianbei man suddenly jumped up fiercely while Ye Zheng turned his head and rushed towards Ye Zheng from behind.

"Puff~"

A little cold light flashed, and the sword shot by Zhao Yun accurately penetrated the Xianbei people's forehead. In the shocked gaze of the Xianbei people, arrows flew with him in the opposite direction.

Ye Zheng looked back at the Xianbei man in a daze. When the Xianbei man rushed up just now, he had already noticed that at such a close distance, the other party was rushing wildly again. Ye Zheng had no time to make any moves. If it weren't for Zhao Yun's sword, he would have been pressed to the ground by the Xianbei man at this moment.

"Bring him up!" Ye Zhao said calmly.

Soon, under the leadership of two personal guards, Ye Zheng came to Ye Zhao and bowed and said, "Father, do you know your mistake?"

"Maybe you think it's good to kill eleven people by twelve people." Ye Zhao said calmly without commenting, "But if you were on the battlefield, you were already dead just now, and killing twelve people and not killing one person, there is no difference for you."

"I know my mistake!" Ye Zheng lowered his head. This time, his voice became much more sincere.

"Loyalty is what you say to your own people. On the battlefield, as long as the enemy has the ability to resist, he is still the enemy! Being kind to your enemy is not only your stupidity, but also your cruelty to your own people!" Ye Zhao said coldly.

Xi Zhicai smiled and said, "In fact, Mr. Zheng has done a good job. In the previous battles, he has integrated military tactics into his martial arts. If he is a general, Mr. Zheng is now a rare general."

"That means that you have not done your best yet!" Ye Zhao looked at Ye Zheng and said calmly: "Sun Tzu copied the Art of War ten times, and copied it while standing!"

"Here!" Ye Zheng bowed.

Seeing this, the civil and military officials could only smile bitterly. Ye Zhao's education on Ye Zheng was very effective, but it was too ruthless. Now Ye Zheng was born in a family of princes and princes. He was the age of being carefree to travel around the mountains and rivers, but now he was only thrown onto the battlefield by Ye Zhao.
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