New Story of Lv Bu

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, at noon, he was in Taiyuan County, Jinyang City, and Du Liao General Mansion.

Du Liao general Jia Xu and Taiyuan prefect Cao Yong sat opposite each other. There were a few dishes and a jar of fine wine on the table in the middle. The two were drinking and talking. Jia Xu is forty-one years old this year. Because of the proper maintenance, he looks handsome and looks like a fairy. Cao Yong was about the same age as him, but because of all the hard work, there were already deep crow's feet in the corners of his eyes, his temples had also been worn out, and he had white hair on his head.

"Brother Wenhe, you and I are the same, you still look beautiful, but I have already been born and made! How good is it to make people?" Cao Yong picked up the wine, drank it, and was a little bit depressed. Up. Jia Xu smiled slightly, lifted his chopsticks, and put a piece of braised beef in his mouth to savor.

"Thanks to the sealing method of Gongcao seals and the beef cattle raised everywhere, the taste and texture of this large piece of braised beef is indeed much better! After the marching war, chicken, duck and fish will be available. For the soldiers. Said, it’s excellent news.” Cao Yong glanced at him and said dissatisfied: “Brother Wen He, it’s an early birth, why did you get on top of chicken, duck and fish?”

"Oh?" Jia Xu smiled: "Cao Shijun, the reason why you were born early is because you don't care about chickens, ducks and fish. Life is like a white horse. You must put aside everything that should be thrown away. All day long, you have to worry about trivial matters. I'm so busy that I don't even have a bit of effort. How to promote the backward and how to cultivate talents?"

Cao Yong was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized it! Many fragments quickly accumulated in his mind, spelling out a picture that is not very clear, seemingly not clear, seemingly understanding but not understanding. Holding the chopsticks in his hand, he paused in that mysterious and mysterious realm, it seemed that it was an instant, it seemed that it was another thousand years!

Finally, he woke up, with a smile on his face, and his whole body was much calmer. "Brother Wen He, listening to the words of the Lord, he is better than reading for ten years! This time, Cao Yong has learned a lot! Come! Come on! This paragraph of yours should be very clear!" After finishing, he mentioned Jiu Zhan and Jia Xu Touched, and then drank it in one fell swoop, in a leisurely manner, as if he was a different person.

If you let go, let go, and there are many things you can't let go, such as government affairs, current situation, and celebrities. "In May, Taiwei Zhang Wen was dismissed on the grounds that he failed to put down the Qiang Rebellion. With Situ Cuilie as the Taiwei, Situ Xuxiang was appointed as Situ, Guangluxun, and Ding Gong, a native of Peiguo, as Sikong. Brother Wen He, This game is getting more and more invisible."

"Cao Shijun, San Gong is just a reserve position now. In recent years, it has been changed frequently. One is that your majesty wants to use the position of San Gong to exchange money, and the other is that all government orders are issued by Shang Shutai. San Gong, as a senior official, has long lost its role. , It is not the time to divide the three males and nine qings back then." Jia Xu picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of bad fish and savoured it carefully.

"I understand this. It's just that you have been suffering from Youlie recently. Why should Taiwei use a Zhibing? Cui Lie, in any case, it has nothing to do with the word Zhibing." Cao Yong mentioned his chopsticks, and the chopsticks rained like rain. "Haha!" Jia Xu smiled: "Cui Lie seems to be in power soon. The last time Fu Nanrong argued with him in court, Cui Lie's reputation was almost stinking."

Jia Xu dipped his chopsticks with wine and wrote the word "Cao" on the table. "The news from Luoyang, the capitalist, that someone wants to spend 100 million to buy a seat in San Gong, I'm afraid it should be on Cui Lie." Cao Yonglue thought about it for a while and understood: "But Cao Teng and Cao Jixing? He actually gave birth to a good one. Son! Cao Teng’s savings are in his hands, and 100 million is not too much."

"No, Guanneihou has five million, and the price is clearly marked, and the child is not deceived." So, the topic turned to the celebrity, from Changsha prefect Sun Jian, who had just sealed Wuchenghou, talked about Cao Song's The tiger, Cao Cao, finally talked about a person, the former Taiqiu elder Chen Miao.

"Chen Zhonggong, less for the county official's capital pavilion, later as the governor of the post, reverted to the county chief of the Ximen pavilion, four as the county gongcao, five Yuzhou, six three prefectures, and the great general mansion. Dehua world, one The'Three Monarchs', his sons Chen Ji and Chen Chen are both famous people in China, even if they die!" Jia Xu sighed a little, but Chen Yu's life was not what he expected.

Cao Yong nodded his head: "General He Jin sent the mourning, a famous person in the country, a family and a family, and the wind is the shadow of the wind. Chen Taiqiu's death, 30,000 people in the funeral, can be described as the first person in the country! It's just'the four chiefs of Yingchuan "One less!" "No, Chen Taiqiu is truly a moral character in the world. Even the gentleman of Liang Shang can change his evil and do good for him, and he can be called a true gentleman by practicing his life all his life!" Jia Xu repeatedly admired.

"By the way, although Chen Taiqiu is the best in the country, he is not a stickler. After the disaster of the party, Zhang Rang lost his father, Chen Taiqiu hangs up, so the Yingchuan party members are fortunate enough. Yu, this is a great blessing! Living in the country for a long time, calming the heart rate, there are disputes, no matter how to judge, and those who are straight, retreat without complaint; even sighed and said:'I would rather impose a penalty than Chen You are short!'"

"As soon as Chen Taiqiu dies, this Shilin will change color!" Jia Xu looked into the distance, with indescribable loneliness in his eyes.

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, at noon, Hanyang County, Liangzhou, at the head of Ji County.

The third offensive of the Xiliang rebels was finally repelled, and the remaining county soldiers weakened their legs and immediately fell to the top of the city. They stared at the sky, gasping for breath, completely ignoring the chill from the cold wall. Sweat mixed with sludge and blood, dripping down on the blue bricks along the cheeks, back and even hands.

Fu Xie wiped his face with his big sleeve, and the big sleeve was suddenly messed up. At this moment, he no longer cared about the Han official's prestige and demeanor, took the water bag handed over by the soldiers, and took a few big mouthfuls in a row. "How many soldiers are there to fight?" he asked in a deep voice. "Shijun, including you and me, there are a total of 1,368 people, of whom 60% are wounded." The captain next to him replied, his left arm wrapped in a bandage and hung on his chest.

"Hahahaha!" Fu Xie laughed loudly, "God of the thief! There are still 1,368 people! One more fight!" Suddenly, he coughed violently and coughed out from his throat. Group of blood. "Envoy!" "Envoy!" The surrounding soldiers immediately surrounded them, their eyes full of concern.

"It doesn't matter! I can't die! Go, hurry up to recruit some more people, as long as we survive today, we will survive!" Fu Xie knelt down and waved his hand to drive away the approaching soldiers. It has been a year to guard Hanyang County, and for the first time he felt so helpless. Although the rebels in the city were captured yesterday and four gates were blocked at the same time, he was still not sure that he could survive a few rebel attacks.

"Brothers! It's time for us to play! I don't think Fu Nanrong can hold it anymore. As long as we block this wave of attacks, the Xiliang rebels will believe that there is no trap in Shanggua! The plan to annihilate the Xiliang rebels will Achieved!" Zhang Liao, dressed in steel armor and carrying a gleaming Mo sword in his hand, was standing in front of 800 Tuqi riding a conversation.

"Although we don't have horses now, we still ride! As far as the ride, we are invincible!" Zhang Liao made a fist with his right hand and shouted. "While the tuqi arrives, it is invincible!" Eight hundred tuqi shouted loudly, wearing a steel armor, brandishing a Mo Dao. "Bring the bow and arrow, and set off!" Zhang Liao coldly ordered.

Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom! The agitated drums of war rang again, and the Xiliang rebels generally rushed over. Pushing hundreds of siege vehicles, they crossed the battlefield of corpses and rushed towards the county seat of Jixian with a roar. "Capture Ji County, three days off!" "Capture Ji County, three days without sealing the sword!" At this moment, their eyes are full of white women and golden five baht.

Ma Teng was immediately six hundred steps away from the west gate of Jixian County, watching the entire battlefield calmly. His men had killed and injured 10,000 people, and the banner of the Han army was still flying high in the head of Jixian County. This made him feel very shameless. Fu Xie Shanshou, he knew it, but he couldn't keep it like a mountain. This was something he didn't expect.

There were only 7,000 county soldiers in Ji County. They attacked nine times yesterday and three times today. Presumably, there are not many remaining 7,000 county soldiers of Fu Nanrong. As long as we work harder, it is estimated that Ji County will be captured. "Pass the order! When the city is broken, catch the man of Fu Xie, the guardian of Hanyang County alive, and get ten gold rewards!"

Ma Teng's order was passed down quickly and effectively, and the Xiliang rebels immediately became red eyes, ten gold, for them, is a huge wealth! In a poor country like Liangzhou, enough to live comfortably for more than ten years! "Break Ji County! Capture Fu Nanrong alive!" "Capture Ji County, three days off!" The Xiliang rebels were excited!

Bang bang bang! Hundreds of ladders set up the city wall from all directions, and the Xiliang rebels held the ring-head knife in their mouths, climbed up the ladder with hands and feet, and climbed to the top of the city in an instant. Then he used his left hand to build the city wall, and his right hand waved a ring of swords and danced out a ball of white light, and roared to kill the county soldiers.

Together, the county soldiers at the head of the city used a huge iron fork to push the ladder on the city wall away from the city head. The Xiliang rebels on the ladder fell to the ground like dumplings. After hitting a roll on the ground, they climbed up and continued to attach themselves to the city. The remaining crossbowmen moved flexibly, pumping cold shots downwards.

More county soldiers waved their ring-saw knives and rushed to the Xiliang rebels who had climbed to the top of the city! The two groups of people suddenly became a pot of porridge, the screams, the sound of weapons, and the sound of people's bodies coming to the bottom one after another. The flow of people keeps advancing and retreating. Every time they attack and defend, a piece of people falls. The dying people fall to the ground and are trampled into flesh under people's feet. The living people continued to wave their weapons until they fell.

But there are too many rebels, just like the tide, the more they gather, the more you can kill them! One thousand three hundred and sixty-eight soldiers had fallen one-third, and the rest were almost all wounded. Fu Xie brandished a sword, hacked to death a rebel, raised his foot, and kicked the corpse away. He raised his eyes and glanced at the sky.

Today is the day when he died in battle!