Cao Cao and Liu Bei, who were closest to Jizhou, were still determining the final tactics, but Han Wenyue, who was far away in Liangzhou, couldn't wait to lead his soldiers and horses to cross the Cizhi River with Song Jian.

Cizhi River Meander, Binzhi Cizhi, to the head of the river.

Han Sui rode on a horse, stepped on the winding river meanders under his feet, listened to the sound of the river lapping on the bank, and looked at the oasis in the vast yellow sand on the opposite bank, and his mood began to stir like the water of the Yellow River.

Xiping, across the other side of the river, is his hometown of Jincheng, which carries too much of his hard work and dedication, and also witnesses all the stories of his life. He was born there, grew up there, and became a giant there.

It's a pity that the former Li Wenhou, Beigong Boyu and Wang Guoren have all turned into a pinch of yellow sand in the desert, and he also left his hometown to come to Heshou, and lived a life of relying on people under the protection of Song Jian.

It's been two whole years!

It's been two years since he's been here from the other side!

The waves in the middle of the river rose and fell, fell and rose, and the poplars on the riverside turned yellow and green, green and yellow. But he still can't forget the land he once loved so much, just like he can't forget the humiliation of being forced to the north bank of the Yellow River by Wang Li and Ma Teng.

Everyone in the world said that he had the treachery and scheming of the Yellow River Jiuqu, but they didn't know that he still had a stoic heart and a persevering heart.

The land he lost from Wang Li's hands, he must get it back with his own hands. The shame that Ma Teng inflicted on his body will also be washed away with his own hands.

And now, it is the time for him to reclaim the lost ground and cleanse the shame with his own hands!

Looking at the two or three hundred sheepskin rafts that were swaying over on the opposite bank, the powerful knights, and the young man who was surrounded by the knights in the center with a golden gun and leaning in the shade of the tree, a wisp of hatred and ruthlessness flashed from Han Sui's eyes.

"Get off your horse and cross the river!"

Han Sui put away his thoughts and smiled faintly at everyone, shook his right hand, as if Liangzhou had held it tightly in his hand, and woke up the young man on the other side from his sleepiness with a loud shout.

The raging waves of the Yellow River are like cracks in the earth, and the sheepskin raft happens to be the needle and thread that mends these cracks, shuttling back and forth on the surface of the river. It took half a day for the 80,000 troops to move to the other side.

"Uncle!" Ma Chao had already picked up Han Sui by the river, and personally accompanied Han Sui into the Xiping city wall, "What you mean a few days ago, Ah Weng has already understood." Ah Weng also had this intention, so he specially ordered his nephew to come to greet him! ”

"The world is full of clouds, heroes gather, Ma Shoucheng is still that hot-blooded Liangzhou good man after all!" Han Sui stood at the mouth of the arrow and stroked the city wall in front of him, feeling the stinging pain of the rough gravel gently coming from the palm of his hand, turned to Ma Chao and asked, "Meng Qi, Han and Ling Zun haven't seen each other for several years, do you know why Ling Zun didn't come today?" ”

Ma Chao raised his head, and his eyebrows were full of ambition and command: "Uncle has been in charge of the military for a long time, so he naturally knows that the soldiers are fast, and Ah Weng is worried about leaking the news, so he has sharpened his sword in Wuwei County, preparing to attack Chang'an, and the surname of this land is Ma!" ”

All surnamed Ma? What the hell do you want us to do? Yan Xing, Yang Qiu and the others flashed with anger in their eyes.

Han Sui glared at everyone, still talking and smiling like a spring breeze: "What a noble soldier, I haven't seen him for a few years, my righteous brother's arrogance is as good as ever, which really makes Han admire, but I don't know what the righteous brother plans to do in the face of Chang'an, where the old general Huangfu is in charge?" ”

Ma Chao was shocked when he heard this, and found that he had made some gaffes just now, and there was a slight embarrassment in his face, but he heard that Han Sui was still a Lingzun just now, but now he had changed his mind, so he no longer cared about it.

Ah Weng is a hero of Liangzhou, and he will become the first general in the world, not to mention that he and Ah Weng are flowing with the blood of the general of the Han Dynasty who shouted the horse leather shroud, Lao Tzu is an eagle flying high in the sky, why do those grass chickens need to explain?

So, Ma Chao's expression became even more arrogant, looking condescendingly at Wanliguan Mountain outside the city wall, and pointing at the horse whip in his hand.

"Uncle, my Ah Weng ordered my nephew to assist my uncle and the main soldiers of the Song State to get out of Jincheng and take the two counties of Longxi and Nan'an. And I, Ah Weng, personally led the Ma family army from Wuwei through Zuli, captured Tianshui and Guangwei, and fought with my uncle to fight Fufeng, and met under the city of Chang'an! ”

Han Sui's eyes flashed away, Cheng Yi hurriedly stepped forward and whispered in Han Sui's ear: "My lord, General Ma has led Ma Tie, Ma Xiu, Ma Dai and 60,000 troops to gallop towards Zu Li!" ”

Han Sui nodded, and waved his long whip: "Since this is the case, we don't have to be sad here, and order all the troops to join forces with Meng Qi and set foot in Longxi!" ”

……

The loss swept through the sky like a flying locust, weaving a black curtain above the county seat of Xiangwu. Outside the curtain is a ruined village, ruined and filled with fireworks; In the curtain is the bottom of the city wall, the banner hunts, and the war horse neighses.

The army surrounded Han Sui, Ma Chao, and Song Jian, the lord of the Han Kingdom, and others slowly came to the place of a stone's throw in front of the city gate.

Behind them were countless cavalry and siege equipment.

Longxi Taishou Fu Gan stood against the wall, looking at the rebels in the city, there was no trace of fear in his expression, only endless ridicule. I don't know if he is mocking Han Sui under the city, or mocking the fate of the Fu family.

When his father Fu Xie was serving as the Taishou in Tianshui Hanyang, it coincided with the rebellion of Han Sui and Wang Guo, and finally broke the lonely city of Huangsha Xingxing. But he didn't want to come to Longxi to inherit his father's ambition, and he still had to face the situation of his father that day.

But, what's the matter?

Since it is my father's will, and I am my father's only bloodline, of course, I have to continue to follow my father's old path, even if I will eventually become a piece of loess under the city!

Ma Chao is still showing off his power under the city, Han Sui is still on his toes on the horse, Song Jian is still full of ambition before the battle, but Fu Gan is still silent as snow. Until a certain moment, the ridicule in Fu Gan's eyes gradually disappeared, and a wisp of indifference came up and slowly retreated, and finally it all turned into calm.

Flat as stagnant water, as quiet as a cemetery, and as dead as the dead silence in the ice and snow world.

In his eyes, the city, which once symbolized the supreme power of Longxi, had become a dead city.

The city is full of blood and bones, and there is no chance of life in the whole city.

After a long time, Fu Gan finally raised his head and waved his sleeves slightly, as if the more than 100,000 troops under the city were just a group of flies that smelled the smell, or a group of gadflies flying in front of the tail of the ox, and let out a long howl:

"I'm Fu Gan, the son of Fu Nanrong, the former Hanyang Taishou Fu Xie! In the fourth year of Zhongping, my father guarded Hanyang, coinciding with the rebellion of Han Sui and the kingdom, besieged the city for more than ten days, and the grain and grass in the city were exhausted. The father did not want to drag down the fathers in the city, and thousands of men and horses faced the traitors under the city, and finally died in the country.

However, the kingdom is dead, but Han Sui has made a comeback again, and the rebels under the city are better than before, but I am not afraid! However, after all, I was inferior to my father, who dared to abandon his brothers to face death alone, but I preferred to fight the traitors with my brothers and go to hell side by side.

Therefore, I would like to ask my brothers, do you dare to die with me today? ”

"I dare, I do!"

"I dare, I do!"

The sound is like thunder, straight to the sky.

This is the roar of the soldiers and people in the city, this is the blood of 5,000 soldiers, this is the courage of tens of thousands of people, and this is also the salute of this city to Fu Xie and Fu Gan!

Fu Xie back then, and Fu Gan now, have engraved or are ready to engrave blood and life with the city forever.

Their father and son owe not the soldiers, nor the common people, but all the soldiers and the common people owe them!

Fu Gan nodded with satisfaction, waved his big hand, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and the generals instantly spread throughout the whole army.

"Pass the order: From today onwards, our Xiangwu and the rebels are incompatible. If I die in battle, I will be replaced. The lieutenant died in battle, and the county took his place. The county was killed in battle, and the lieutenant replaced him. The lieutenant died in battle, and the tun chief replaced him. Rest and breath until the last man in my city! Even if I can't wait to live and die with the traitor, I can only leave a dead city for the traitor! ”