New Story of Lv Bu

"My lord, I will be stationed here for five days, waiting for the news of the Beiwei Army and the White Army, and then **** the Yellow Turban prisoners back to Bingzhou. The two Zhonglang, Cao Qidu, and Xuande brothers, you can rectify the people and eliminate the scattered ones. The yellow scarf is gone." Lu Bu stretched out a finger and shook it in front of them.

"I only have one, and I ask you to do it! If the captured yellow towels are not for the most heinous crimes, they must all be sent to Xinzheng County, which is my rear warehouse, and then escorted to Bingzhou from there. This is what I have asked your majesty for if it is. Which messed up the errand, don’t blame me for turning my face ruthlessly!"

At this point, Lü Bu's eyes widened, and a murderous aura spread from his body to the surroundings. He is a superb martial arts fighter, and a commander of hundreds of thousands of troops and horses. His murderous aura is already heavy. At this time, he was really angry, and he became more aggressive. Everyone quickly silenced their breath and tried their best to resist this murderous aura.

Fortunately, Lu Bu just threatened them with murderous intent, and he took it back in an instant. Even so, everyone still felt a little unsupportive. "Da Sima is so murderous! Almost scared me to wait!" Zhu Jun wiped his sweat with his hands and backed away again and again. "Follow the order of Da Sima! God has the virtue of being good, and Da Sima has a million people alive, and he will be honored by a hundred generations!"

It was Liu Bei, Liu Guan and Zhang who were in one mind, resisting Lu Bu's murderous intent, and Guan and Zhang were top military commanders and were the least affected. "Follow the orders of Da Sima!" The other three also hurriedly responded, Da Sima spoke with Tianxian, and there were tens of thousands of elites in his hands, and he must obey the orders based on emotion, reason and law.

"Hahahaha!" Lu Bu laughed, "It's so good!"

After half an hour, two large tents with lights and colorful lights were taken out, one was a new house, and the other was a place for banquets. The soldiers of the Silver Fox Ghost Army took care of all the work. According to their words, the heavy soldiers were too poor, the work at their hands was too rough, and there were few capable people to do this happy event.

The two tents are built with red solid yarn. The big tent can accommodate two hundred people. There are 70 to 80 cases in the small tent. The small tent is decorated with lights and festoons. In the center is a beautiful long collapse with low tassels. There was a night pearl hanging in the middle. In front of the two tents, a large pergola was built with reed mats on the east, west, and south sides. To the north is a high platform with dozens of trucks underneath. The top is paved with wooden boards, with railings, and steps on the east and west sides.

As the man’s head family, Hou Cheng gathered around a dozen silver fox ghost army, collecting money, receiving guests, welcoming relatives, and arranging banquets. Four hundred steps away, there are more than a dozen large tents in the medical craftsmen camp. As the head of the woman, Jia Xu is also busy with a dozen medical craftsmen and female soldiers.

In a large tent in the Medicinal Camp, seven or eight female soldiers are drawing eyebrows and temples for Cao Jie, carefully dressing up, next to a phoenix coronet. "Cao Jie, this silver fox and ghost army is a real cow! Even Fengguan Xiabao is carried with her." A thin 14-five-year-old female soldier called out in surprise, her face full of envy.

"Xiao Nizi, have you moved your heart?" An older sturdy female soldier gave her a blank look. "Silver Fox Ghost Army is a rich man, not to mention Fengguanxia, ​​even if you want the stars in the sky, they can still get them." "Can you be richer than the old Lu Cai in the village?" the thin female soldier asked suspiciously.

"Hahaha!" The sturdy female soldier laughed: "A hundred Lu Laocai can't compare to a silver fox ghost army! The silver fox ghost army is full of capable people, and it is said that they are directly transferred from the silver fox ghost army to do it. The county magistrate is now on the 20th and 30th." "Really?" Not only the thin little girl, but all the female soldiers in the big tent were moved!

"It's true, I testify!" Jia Xu walked in with a smile on his face. "A total of twenty-six, I personally issued the transfer order. If you want to find Ruyi Langjun in the Silver Fox Ghost Army, just tell me, and Mrs. Zhao Yi and Cheng Ruizhu are also OK, and you can get what you want!" The female soldier's face turned red all of a sudden, such a wishful man, which spring girl would not marry?

"Oh! Almost missed a major event!" Jia Xu yelled in panic pretending to be. "Da Sima is ready, the bride has been ready, it's time to go to the sedan chair!" "Alright! Alright!" The female soldiers responded repeatedly. Jia Xu hurriedly withdrew from the big tent, and waited in front of the big tent, waiting for the bride to change into Fengguanxiamen.

In an instant, the bride lightly walked out of the big tent, and got on the sedan chair. The sedan chair was carried by eight silver fox and ghost sergeants wrapped in red silk. The black-faced old man rode on a sturdy Xiliang horse, his spirit looked very good, but his complexion was a little pale. He is dressed as a bridegroom, and behind his chest is a large flower made of Shu brocade.

Junhou, who led the team, looked evil, with a smile on his face, and shouted: "Respectfully invite the bride to the sedan chair!" This sound was full of breath and extremely loud. "Respectfully invite the female guests to follow!" The doctors and the female soldiers lined up in two rows, standing solemnly around the sedan chair. "Get up!" A team of drummers ticked in front, and the eight silver fox ghost army made their effort to move the bridge.

Four hundred steps away, someone welcoming the family had long been sitting to greet each other. Under the three-sided pergola, there were officers above the military commander, as well as high-ranking generals of the Han army. The left Zhonglang Jiang Huang Fusong, the right Zhong Lang Jiang Zhu Jun, Qi Duwei Cao Cao, Zhuojun Yiyong leader Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and three All sit on the chief.

Stories about the wedding have spread throughout the camp, and everyone here knows that this wedding is actually a funeral. The original purpose was actually to stay behind for the dying black-faced veteran. However, this matter was tossed in the hands of Mr. Ziyu, and it was immediately given a deeper meaning. That is, for an ordinary soldier who is about to die, and the state army uses all its strength to let him die without regret! Let him die beautifully!

Since the significance is so important, it is natural to make a big deal, and the silver fox ghost army spread out invitations and took out the family background to make a big deal. This matter has long been known to everyone in the city. Hundreds of thousands of people are talking about this topic, even among the Yellow Turban captives who are also discussing it. The warm-hearted care of the Bingzhou Army to the soldiers has won unanimous praise.

Sitting on the high platform facing south, three people stood calmly. In the middle are Dasima, Wenhou, and Bingzhou Mulubu. On the left is the woman's head Jia Xu, and on the right is the man's head Hou Cheng. A couple of newlyweds were helped to the high platform and stood northward. The silver fox ghost army serving as the emcee was a famous liar. Most of the swindlers in Youzhou, Bingzhou, and Liangzhou were his disciples and grandchildren. It is like a man in a fairy.

According to the Han Li, after receiving the kiss, it is three prayers. "Worship heaven and earth!" The black-faced old soldier and Cao Jie knelt north to worship heaven and earth. "Second worship Gaotang!" The two bowed to Lu Bu, Jia Xu, and Hou Cheng. "Husband and wife worship!" Maybe it was because of happiness, maybe because of rush, the black-faced old man's head knocked down first, and then Cao Jie knocked down.

According to the customs of Bingzhou, this means that the man is a wife slave for his whole life. "Hahahaha!" There was a roar of laughter all around, there were male voices and female voices, the male voice was a pity for their own robes, and the female voice was for the bride's happiness. There are many generous people in Binzhou, and the defense between men and women is not very strict. Even women often ride horses and shoot arrows. But there are a hundred people in the family and one person in charge. Cao Jie got a good omen, and her family was naturally happy for him.

Then they met Xi Li, the newcomers stood opposite each other, and the two silver fox ghost army carried a case and placed it between the two. The master of ceremonies of the Xianfeng Dao bones began to shout again: "The newcomer kneels opposite each other, and read along with me!" The black-faced old soldier and Cao Jie knelt against each other again. "Wish to have one-hearted people, the white head will not leave; the couple will become a husband and wife, and the love will never change!"

"I would like to be one-hearted people, the white head will not separate; the hair will be a husband and wife, and the love will never change!" The black-faced old man's vigorous voice and Cao Jie's clear and pleasant voice said together. At this time and here, this situation and situation made people sigh. The rough men were silent, and the female soldiers began to secretly wipe the tears from the corners of their eyes.

After the meeting ceremony, there was the Wo bathroom ceremony. Two female soldiers from the medical and craftsman camp took two copper basins and walked up to the high platform. The copper basin was filled with half a basin of water, and there were two female soldiers in the back holding toilet utensils. Glass mirrors, perfumes, soaps, etc. popular in Jinyang are impressive. "The groom washes his hands and face clean, then soaks a towel for the bride and wipes his hands and face."

The black-faced old **** carefully washed his hands and face clean, using two large basins of water. He picked up the snow-white towel, soaked it in the third basin of water, and wringed it dry. "I'm thirty years old, and my hands and face are washed so clean for the first time. It should be! It should be! Because I am married!"

"Good!" There was a loud noise from the audience, and everyone applauded. "Isn't it that I haven't washed my face and hands well in my life? Bah!" The thin female soldier couldn't help but yelled out. If I marry someone, I will definitely watch him wash his face and hands. You can't touch me unless I wash it! The black-faced old man gently wiped Cao Jie's face and hands with a towel, two lines of tears finally came out.

"Okay! The bridegroom got a wife for the first time, and was so excited that he shed tears." The emcee of ceremonies naturally knows how to unwind after the storm. "The army men sitting here must not yell. You must shed more tears when you get married. If you have a daughter-in-law, you won’t shed tears in the future! What do you do with tears? Kill the enemy bravely, do more meritorious services, and earn a million households. What to do!"

"This remark is great!" "Let you auspicious words!" "Good!" The rough men in the audience shouted for good. Serving in the army in a hundred battles and fighting courageously to kill the enemy, isn't it just for the shame of a wife? Today is the wedding day of the black-faced old man, and they have won such a good slogan again, and everyone immediately became happy.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost adjusted, the emcee paused for a while, waiting for the wave of mountains and tsunami to pass.