Chapter Fifty-Six: Diao Chan Plays Lu Bu

Miki Castle.

Hu Chuquan looked at Yu Fuluo with a shocked face, and couldn't let go for a long time, the 30,000 army was killed and retreated by 5,000 Han people, and several generals were also damaged, as well as the Chai Hu tribe of Chiwan, which was really unbelievable.

From the Yellow Turban Rebellion to the present, in the past seven years, tens of thousands of Han people have died at the hands of foreign tribes in the border area, and in their eyes, the Han people have been weakened, just like little lambs, they are wolves on the grassland, and wolves eat sheep, which is a habitual thing.

But now, although the wolf is still a wolf, the sheep have changed, and they have become like tigers, so that this group of steppe wolves has their tails between their legs, and they are afraid of it.

"Single ......"

Hu Chuquan paused for a moment, and then said, "Will the Han thieves hit Meiji City?" Shall we ......?"

After all, it was still difficult for Huchuquan to speak, and withdrawing from Meiji City was a great shame for their Huns.

Yu Fuluo looked at Hu Chuquan with a bitter face, and didn't know how to speak, but after a long time, he slowly spoke: "I have sent someone to ask for help, and the reinforcements will arrive in half a month at the earliest, and Meiji City cannot be lost no matter what." ”

Hu Chuquan nodded heavily, now he is like a wasted person, he no longer has the ability to go into battle to kill the enemy, and it is useless to be anxious.

……

The Han army camp forty miles west of the Qinglian River.

A group of generals and colonels gathered in Zhao Feng's Chinese army camp, and a large pot of meat was on the table in front of everyone, steaming hot and fragrant.

In the first battle of Qinglianchuan, under the command of Yue Fei, 5,000 cavalry defeated 30,000 Xiongnu coalition troops head-on, how mighty it was. The Chai Hu people of the Chiwan Department all died tragically, the Qiang people of the Beiga Department died nearly 3,000 people, and the Huns of the Yufu Department died nearly 7,000 people, killing a total of 15,000 enemies.

And the Yue family army only sacrificed 500 people and seriously injured 500 people, and the main force was still there, still indestructible.

"It's the gentlemen who pour the wine all over the place!"

Zhao Feng laughed loudly, and the affinity was suddenly full, which made the generals in the camp tent a lot more easy-going.

"I don't want to be a!"

Dian Wei said with a smile, then directly twisted the wine jar in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Come, don't grind, remove the wine bowl, and drink it if you want to." ”

Xin Qiji is not here, Dian Wei is going to dominate the situation, and now Zhao Feng's subordinates, the two of them can drink the most. Xin Qiji was called a drunken maniac by Zhao Feng, and once he had fun, he dared to single-handedly smash Huanglong. Dian Wei is known as a wine jar, and when he drinks wine, he is a bottomless pit, and he will never be satisfied.

"Haha......"

Zhao Feng laughed heartily, this wine jar is going to stir up trouble tonight, if you don't drink a few, you won't give up, this kind of harmonious atmosphere makes Zhao Feng very satisfied.

"Come, drink the wine in the bowl first!"

Zhao Feng raised the wine bowl high and signaled to the generals to drink together.

"My lord, please!"

All the generals replied in unison, and then raised their heads and drank the wine in the bowl.

"Gollum...... Gollum ......"

Everyone put down the wine bowl, but Dian Wei was still gurgling and drinking, and he didn't finish drinking it in one breath, and he never let go.

"Everyone is casual, and you don't have to be informal."

Zhao Feng said casually, then filled his stomach, and quietly withdrew from the camp, so that these people could be completely released.

The sky on the grassland, the moon and the stars shine, let Zhao Feng indulge in it, the aftertaste is endless, time is not slow, from the time to now, more than a year has passed, and it is still a long time away from the dream of the emperor.

"Lord!"

I don't know when, Yue Fei came to Zhao Feng's side and said softly.

Zhao Feng withdrew his thoughts from the starry sky, and said involuntarily: "Pengju, if there is a great chaos today, the decline of the dynasty, resulting in fragmentation, the people are not happy, the Liu dynasty has existed in name only, and it is time for life and death, where will the world go?" ”

"My lord, the last general has no intention of separating one side in this life, and the only way to do it in his life is to kill all the barbarians who mess with my Han nationality and protect my people. As for who is the Son of Heaven, the last general has never thought much about it, but hopes that the Son of Heaven can conform to the will of the people and the country and the people will be safe. ”

Yue Fei replied in a deep voice.

After Zhao Feng heard what Yue Fei said, his heart was relieved, Yue Fei's implication was that anyone could be this son of heaven, as long as he was a Han person, and he could do things for the people, if this person was Zhao Feng, Yue Fei would naturally not resist, and immediately said easily: "Pengju can be the name of a hero, for the country and the people." ”

Yue Fei said seriously: "To the west of Meiji City, there is a boundless grassland, vast and boundless, and there are rivers and rivers, and the water and grass are dense, which is really a natural horse farm, and Shuofang County is in it, the land in it is flat, it can be reclaimed as a field, and between the raised hands, you can get 10,000 acres of fertile land, which can feed hundreds of thousands of people." ”

"Meiji City is bound to win!"

Zhao Feng said solemnly, then looked back at the direction of Luoxian, and said in a deep voice: "You'an's Thunderbolt chariot will be able to rush to Meiji City in five days at the latest, and at that time, the Huns will have no other way but to surrender." ”

……

Chang'an City, Situ Wangyun's mansion.

Wenhou Lu Bu was warmly invited by Wang Yun to come over, the two of them drank and talked about their hearts, and before they knew it, Lu Bu had already eaten three pots of wine, his mind began to be numb, and he began to speak without opening the door, pulling and pulling, without subjective consciousness at all.

And Wang Yun looked calm, not drunk at all.

Wang Yun said slowly: "Wenhou, I have a daughter, named Diao Chan, although she is a little ugly, but she plays a good piano, it is better to call her to help the fun." ”

"Good!"

Lu Bu said casually, the left and right are piano players, it doesn't matter if she is ugly or not, just listen to it.

Wang Yun clapped his hands, and after a while, a woman entered, only to see her pink jade Rongling flower face, the face is like a peach blossom in March, bright red and a little cherry mouth, the corn and silver teeth in the mouth, a pair of autumn wave eyes, the eyes are bent in the apricot willow eyebrows, and the curved eyebrows are like Jiang Xinyue, coquettish.

"This ......"

Lu Bu looked at Diao Chan sluggishly, his eyes were foggy, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time, and then he woke up like a drunk, and complained to Wang Yun: "Situ bullied me, Situ bullied me." ”

Wang Yun hurriedly smiled and said: "Wenhou is strong in martial arts, how dare Yun bully you, it's a joke, it's a joke." ”

Lu Bu replied: "Situ said that Diao Chan is ugly, but it is beautiful and incomprehensible, this is to deceive me." ”

"Haha......"

Wang Yun laughed, then waved his hand and said, "Diao Chan, don't play a song for Wen Hou to help the wine." ”

Hearing this, Diao Chan bowed to Lu Buyingying, and said softly: "Little girl Diao Chan, I have seen Lord Wenhou." ”

Lu Bu was relieved when he heard this, his whole body was soft, and his eyes looking at Diao Chan became more profound, as if he wanted to include her.

Diao Chan put down the piano in his hand, knelt in front of the piano case, stretched out his slender fingers, and played, the sound of the piano was moving, making Lu Bu intoxicated again.

It wasn't until it was dark that Lu Bu couldn't stop saying goodbye to Wang Yun, and before leaving, he didn't forget to say to Wang Yun: "Lord Situ, I'll come to listen to the music tomorrow, I don't know if it's convenient." ”

"Convenient! Convenient! ”

Wang Yun smiled and waved his hand at Lu Bu.