Zhu Jun smelled the smell of burning tung oil in the air, his brows furrowed slightly, no wonder he felt a little wrong when he entered the Qianghu camp before, there was a lot of dry thatch in the camp tent, I thought it was used to sleep comfortably, but now I think about it, eighty percent of it is the idea of these guys from the Northern Huns, which shows the poison of his intentions. Fortunately, it rained tonight, and fortunately, it was caught off guard, so that the Northern Xiongnu did not have time to set fire, otherwise this wave would really suffer heavy losses.

"General Dong, General Zhu, order the soldiers to get off their horses and put out the fire, it's still too late to save them."

Yan Zhong sat on horseback, looked around for a moment, and immediately came to the conclusion that the pursuit could not be done, it was better to put out a fire and clean up the battlefield.

On the Wuwei city wall, Huangfu Song crouched on the battlements and shrank and yawned

(It seems that the Northern Xiongnu are overestimated)

The reason why Huang Fu Song did not participate in the war but sat in Wuwei, and even left a lot of troops to defend the city, was waiting for the Northern Xiongnu to take the opportunity to attack the city, as long as they dared to come, Huang Fu Song guaranteed that he could serve them comfortably.

With a wave of his hand, he sent the soldiers who were squatting behind the city wall to rest, and they would have to defend the city tomorrow.

An hour later, the eastern sky had begun to show the morning light, and Dong Zhuo and the others also drove a large number of cattle, sheep and horses, carrying a large number of dried meat and other materials back to Wuwei City.

"Today, a big bowl of wine! Eat meat! ”

Just stepped into the city, Dong Zhuo roared, this is the practice of his Xiliang Iron Cavalry, winning battles, eating meat and drinking wine is the basic operation, and dividing the spoils of war is full of ten points! The pension for the war dead was doubled. However, this time, in front of serious generals such as Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, Dong Zhuo did not dare to open his mouth to "share the spoils" at will, otherwise with his style, the spoils should be divided.

The soldiers who died on the battlefield are not worth much, but the living ones are worth the old money, people take their lives to follow you to fight, and it is not easy to survive, you have to give the money for your life, even if you can't give it, no matter how you eat and drink, you can't be wronged.

If you win, you will give what you have, and you will never be treated badly, and if you lose, you will drink all the northwest wind! This is the basis for Xiliang Tieqi to be willing to follow Dong Zhuo, and it is also the premise for being willing to die.

But when Huangfu Song, who was greeted at the city gate, heard Dong Zhuo's shout, his cheeks couldn't help twitching, he was so angry that he couldn't do it, he couldn't say anything nonsense, especially in front of all the soldiers, then what he said must be realized!

After winning the battle, eating meat and drinking wine is deserved, no need for Dong Zhuo to say that he will order the Huotou army to add meat, after all, this wave of harvest is not small, more than 70,000 cattle and sheep, and more than 10,000 catties of various dried meat, but the soldiers and horses in the whole city plus the young and strong people who help the war are more than 20,000 people, if you let go of eating, one person will gnaw four catties of meat, it will be more than 80,000 catties! Huangfu Song has a big head when he thinks about it.

You must know that under normal circumstances, if you win a battle, each soldier can usually get close to a pound of meat at most, and the soldiers can be full of joy and gratitude.

But what the hell is Dong Zhuo's bastard dog spitting out of his mouth, and more importantly, once he opens this head, what will he do if he wins the battle in the future? If you don't give meat, the morale of the army will be shaken, the soldiers will slack off, and the worst will mutiny on the spot! Is it true that every time you win a battle, you can have so many gains? What if you lose? What's wrong with not having to eat.

Huangfu Song stroked his beard and looked at Dong Zhuo with a little disappointment

(It seems that this guy still needs to be taught well, and sooner or later he will play himself to death if he is so messy)

Dong Zhuo looked at Huangfu Song with a confused face, he felt that he had treated these brothers badly enough, wouldn't he just eat some meat? Even if you don't care about the merits of the war, purely according to the head of the battle, more than 10,000 people alive, more than 70,000 cattle and sheep, all sheep, cut half into your majesty, each person can be divided into at least three, and then cut one, each person is counted as two, and now he just said that he has let go of eating meat, how much can he eat you?

After entering the city, Dong Zhuo's Xiliang Iron Cavalry and the county soldiers totaled more than 5,000 people hula and ran to the open space in the east of the city to gather together, lit a large number of huge clusters of fires around and began to roast the whole sheep and the whole cow, and soon, the smell of fragrant meat began to spread in the east of the city, making a large number of soldiers swallow their saliva and began to rush to the east of the city.

On the watchtower, Huangfu Song stared at those clusters of fire hungry, extremely angry, Dong Zhuo, this bastard, took a thousand cattle and sheep without his consent, and started cooking openly, it was just too presumptuous!

Huangfu Song, who had crossed Dong Zhuo's resume again, turned his head and yelled at the herald

"Order the soldiers of all departments to disperse quickly, return to their respective systems, and distribute the meat immediately!"

Dong Zhuo made such a play, Huangfu Song didn't even have to think about how to fool the soldiers, not only to satisfy their appetite, but also to save some meat, only real meat, not meatballs.

Roar ~ Roar ~ Roar~

Huangfu Song heard another shout from Dong Zhuo's side, and immediately turned his head to look, only to see Dong Zhuo personally bending over with all the soldiers, dancing around the cluster of fires with their shoulders hooked, and singing. caused the rest of the thousands of soldiers to start howling wildly, and the onlookers and young men involuntarily followed them and writhed their bodies.

"Bastard!"

Huangfu Song smashed his fist on the railing, in his opinion, this is a proper border barbarian bad habit, savage style, if this scene falls in the eyes of those scholars, then there is nothing but contempt, it is absolutely impossible to get their approval, without their approval, no matter how brave and good you are, you can only stay at the border in this life, and the history of a state assassin is the end of you.

Thanks to him, Huangfu Song still wants to teach well, promote Dong Zhuo, a fellow countryman, Liangzhou is poor, and one more person who speaks in the court can get more benefits and help more brothers in Liangzhou.

Well, it's another big fork!

(Not true!) ）

Huangfu Song suddenly remembered something, squinted his eyes and looked at Dong Zhuo's side carefully, and found that on average, every three or four people were holding a wine jar in their hands!

"Where did they get their wine?"

The guards beside him opened their mouths, they didn't know that they didn't dare to say these three words, and they ran to inquire under Huangfu Song's angry gaze, he hadn't seen his master so angry for a long time.

After a while, the guards quickly ran back and said

"Yu ~ General, rob, no, take the sheep in exchange for the grain Cao"

Huangfu Song trembled when he heard the words, change? I'll change your face!

Just wanted to draw his sword and rush over to stab this uncompetitive fellow, but a huge boiled lamb leg was suddenly handed over behind him.

"Yizhen, forget it~"

Zhu Jun munched on a leg of mutton while leaning on a stake. He understands Dong Zhuo, this kind of behavior is the most cohesive to the military and gain the trust of the soldiers, as a son of a poor family, he knows very well how rare it is to be able to eat meat, as a general who has risen from the bottom, he knows even more how terrible love a general who is willing to put down his body and mingle with the soldiers can get.

Zhu Jun, who has seen the strength of Dong Zhuo's Xiliang Iron Cavalry, feels that this may be the reason why the Xiliang Iron Cavalry is so strong.

Of course, he also understands why Huang Fu Song is so angry, and his anger is a reason, and more importantly, Huang Fu Song is from a famous family, and his famous education since he was a child has told him what is called etiquette and what is called prestige. He dared to guarantee that Huangfu Song understood the benefits that Dong Zhuo could gain by doing this, but he couldn't agree with it, the Han family couldn't agree with it, and the Han emperor couldn't agree with it.

"Alas~"

Zhu Jun let out a long sigh, his former general was also like Dong Zhuo, treating the soldiers as brothers, and even repeatedly violated military law for his soldiers, but no matter how much credit he made, until the horse leather shroud was just a miscellaneous general, since then, Zhu Jun has abandoned everything he once longed for, and wholeheartedly followed the so-called etiquette, the so-called imperial technique, all of which he has his current status.

Seeing that it was Zhu Jun coming, Huangfu Song snorted coldly, snatched the leg of mutton with one hand and bit it down fiercely, as for Dong Zhuo's resume, he had already torn it to shreds.

"Yizhen, forget it"

Zhu Jun said lightly, in fact, he couldn't help but say that the lord would allow the unauthorized use of loot to say that it was not big, it was not small, it all depended on the mood of the commander, he was in a good mood, and he scolded him afterwards, and made up for the order, anyway, he won, even if His Majesty knows it, he will not care, if he is in a bad mood, he will not be able to stop it, he will defy the military order, embezzle military funds, and behead!

Huangfu Song glanced at Zhu Jun, didn't say anything, just buried his head in gnawing on the leg of mutton, which was considered to give Zhu Jun face in disguise and let the matter go.

And Dong Zhuo, who was drinking and eating meat with the soldiers in the open space east of the city, had no idea that he had just escaped.

A thorn like Dong Zhuo is really strong in terms of combat power, but once he makes trouble, it will be quite fatal, for Huangfu Song, who has always liked to seek stability, this kind of restless existence really depends on the mood, killing has the benefit of killing, and there is the benefit of not killing, at least at that moment he really wanted to stab Dong Zhuo.

"Looks like it's passed"

Jia Xu, who was mixed with meat and eating in the Xiliang soldiers, chewed the meat and said vaguely

Li Ru nodded, this was also what he expected, after so many years, the etiquette, birth, and family attention of the family family have pierced him with holes, and at the same time, he has also seen through the essence. Isn't it just to be superior? Isn't it just to protect your own interests? How many of them are really using the treasures handed down by their ancestors to benefit the people?

So he didn't plan to change Dong Zhuo according to the rules of those so-called families, what he wanted was to use Dong Zhuo's sword to break these shackles and correct the injustice of this world! What about the Hanmen, what about the border generals, they have gone through a lot of hardships to have amazing talents, and they have obtained proud military exploits for the rest of their lives, they use their blood and lives to maintain the so-called prosperity of Kyoto, but what they get is some leftover bones from those who are in high positions, or more severe whipping, why!

Just because of origin? Just because of some courtesy? In that case, let me Li Ru teach you what fists are!