Chapter 296: The class teacher returns to the dynasty
Anfeng Taishou Wangji personally went out of the city to send him off, and the people in the city spontaneously helped the old and the young, burned incense and bowed in the middle of the road, and the scene was very huge.
Sima Yi sat on the chaser car, watching the people of Anfeng pour out of the city, knocking and worshipping, and couldn't help but bow slightly, Sima Yi was ambitious, naturally wanted to win the hearts of the people, seeing that the people of Anfeng City were grateful to him, he was also secretly complacent, and said to Hu Zun beside him: "Pass the order, let the people go back to the city, their intentions, this governor has accepted." ”
Hu Zun said with some embarrassment: "What these people are talking about is the name of Cao Liang who joined the army in the south......"
Sima Yi: "......"
At this moment, Sima Yi really has a sentence in his heart that MMP doesn't know whether to say it or not, he is the commander of the three armies, and so many Anfeng people have nothing to do with him, which really makes him depressed.
In fact, the people's minds are the simplest, who is good to them, who has saved their lives, they will naturally talk to whom, they all say that the emperor is the lord of the world, but the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the people only have awe of the emperor, and they will not have any gratitude to Dade.
In the days when the Wu army besieged Anfeng, it was Cao Liang who led the southern army to fight bloodily and resist desperately to protect the city and protect the people in the city.
All these people are naturally grateful, never forget, now Cao Liang and the southern army are about to leave Anfeng City, the people in the city run to tell each other, all out of the city to send each other, burn incense and worship.
When the coach Sima Yi's car passed by, these people were indifferent, they didn't care who was sitting in the car at all, they were all looking forward to it, waiting for the appearance of the main owner.
When Cao Liang and the southern army went out of the city, the people gathered at the gate of the city were suddenly boiling, they cheered, and rushed forward desperately, offering good prepared wine, pigs and sheep, so that the march of the army was hindered.
Seeing the enthusiasm of the people of Anfeng, Cao Liang was quite overwhelmed, he knew that Anfeng City suffered a great disaster, half of the city was destroyed by fire, the life of the common people is not to mention rich, even the basic life is probably difficult to guarantee, they took out sheep wine as a gift, how embarrassed Cao Liang received.
"An Feng's fathers and fellow villagers, I Cao Liang accepted your wishes, but I really can't accept these gifts, Cao Liang thanked you." Cao Liang, dressed in a military uniform, jumped off the horse and shook deeply at the people.
A white-haired old man said excitedly: "Cao joins the army, our people can remember your life-saving grace, we don't dare to say thank you, these meager things are just some of our little hearts, please be sure to accept it, otherwise we can't be at ease!" ”
The surrounding people also shouted: "Cao joined the army, he is grateful for his great kindness, you can't help but accept these things." ”
Cao Liang is in a dilemma, neither can he accept it, nor does he accept it, Wang Ji looked at it from the side, and said with a smile: "Brother Xian, since the people are so gracious, you don't have to live up to them, you can accept these things." As for how to settle the people, leave it to the foolish brother. ”
Wang Ji was empathetic, he saw Cao Liang's difficulties, and knew that the people of Anfeng City were living in difficulty, so he thought of a way for Cao Liang, which not only satisfied the wishes of the people, but also did not make their lives worse.
Cao Liang nodded at Wang Ji and said to everyone: "In this way, it is disrespectful to be disrespectful in the next place, and it is worthy of it." ”
When the people saw that Cao Liang agreed, they all cheered.
When the people dispersed, Cao Liang had the opportunity to talk to Wang Ji: "Brother Wang will not stay in the position of Anfeng Taishou for a long time, with his brother's talent, it is far more than just a county guard, if you have the opportunity to return to Luoyang in Beijing in the future, remember to come to find the younger brother, we will develop together." ”
"Definitely, definitely!" Wang Ji gave up his promise, and the two cherished each other.
The army left Anfeng City, Wang Ling led the army eastward, and the rest of the armies looked north.
This time, when the class returned to the dynasty, naturally there was no need to detour to Yiyang, and the Wei army could cross the Huai River from Anfeng to Runan in a grand manner.
Anfeng ferry is unharmed, the Wei army erected a pontoon bridge on the Huai River, although there is only one, but there is no interference, the passage is smooth, and the speed of the Wei army crossing the river is not slow.
The Zhengnan Army is a group of teams that cross the river in the back, while waiting to cross the pontoon bridge, the whole army of the Zhengnan Army is silent, looking at the southwest direction, this is the burial place of the dead soldiers of the Zhengnan Army, all the members of the Zhengnan Army stand solemnly at this moment, mourning for the dead robes.
This is the first battle that the Zhengnan Army has fought, and it is also a battle that left a painful memory for the Zhengnan Army, nearly half of the soldiers of the Zhengnan Army are buried here.
Xiahou Xuan's face was solemn, if he hadn't insisted on going his own way, the southern army would not have suffered such heavy losses, Xiahou Xuan fell into deep self-blame and remorse, and sighed.
Cao Liang saw it in his eyes and said with relief: "The deceased is gone, the past is with the wind, Brother Tai Chu, you don't have to blame yourself too much." What's more, you are not to blame for the death of these soldiers, and if one day, you can avenge their blood hatred, that is the best way to comfort their spirits in heaven. ”
Xiahou Xuan's eyes became sharp, yes, if it weren't for Sima Yi's conspiracy, why would the Southern Army fall into such a dead situation, he was seriously injured and fortunately did not die, but more than 10,000 soldiers of the Southern Army would not have been so lucky, they fell under Sima Yi's calculations and the butcher's knife of the Wu people, and they never had the opportunity to return to their homeland and return to their relatives. This revenge, he Xiahou Xuan wrote down, if he has the opportunity in the future, he will definitely avenge these dead soldiers.
Now, he has no chance to bring down Sima Yi, but the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, feng shui takes turns, who knows what kind of situation will be in ten years?
In short, this blood feud, Xiahou Xuan kept it in his heart, and one day, he would let the people of the Sima family repay it with interest.
After crossing the Huai River, he entered Yuzhou, which was the hinterland of the Wei army, and naturally would not suffer from the enemy's ambush attack.
When the first snow covered the Central Plains in early winter, the army of the Southern Expedition finally arrived outside the city of Luoyang.
It's good to be alive!
This is the most sincere voice in the heart of every Wei soldier standing here, a war, fought for nearly a year, to be able to return to Luoyang, itself is a fortunate thing.