"That's it. This stage is over. Jia Xu looked at the battle report in his hand and said. The initial losses of the 2nd Infantry Brigade exceeded 1,500 people, and the price they paid was expensive, but they ended the war, and the battle was basically over.

"Hmm. So. In most areas, large-scale fighting is over, but small-scale fighting will continue, and we still have a long, long way to go. Shang Wu said.

"Hmm. However, in the battle report, it was said that they had initially arrested a few high-ranking officials, and no one escaped, so I think we should go over there and have a look," Jia Xu said to Shang Wu.

"See what?" Shang Wu asked Jia Xu.

"Whether or not we have caught Huangfu Song, this is our most important thing." Jia Xu said.

"Peace is very important to us at present, although we have only temporarily reached a balance in strength, but the balance in the court has not yet been reached, we must let the so-called peace faction you mentioned appear in the court, so that our situation can become more favorable." Jia Xu said.

"Hmm. You're right, I think, we can do that. Shang Wu said.

"Let's go, let's take a look, but Huangfu Song, I think, it's better for us to let it go." Shang Wu said to Jia Xu. With that, the two of them left Handan, and they were going to the north to have a look.

Under the wheat pile heights, Huangfu Song and his officers were all tied up, and some officers of the Northern Army were even beaten, because of this battle, the Second Brigade fought hard. The fight was bloody, and they had not suffered such a big loss at the beginning.

"Kill him. Kill him. Many Red Turban soldiers excitedly gathered around the prisoners of war and shouted loudly. They were emotionally excited.

"Bang." Zhang Li took a soldier's musket and fired a shot into the air. Everyone was quiet.

"Don't yell at Lao Tzu. Damn, what kind of ability is it to kill prisoners of war. Zhang Li shouted loudly.

"Look at your little bit of talent. What's wrong with the huge losses. Damn, kill the prisoners of war, and you're out. People beat us, that's people's ability, out of breath, get out, get out, get out of Lao Tzu, go back and summarize it well, Lao Tzu wants to see the report. Give Lao Tzu a good summary. Zhang Li shouted loudly.

The soldiers of the 2nd Brigade dispersed under the leadership of their officers, and indeed, they admitted, the battle was not very good. But it seems to be their boss's mistake.

"Oh, you, it looks like it should be Huangfu Song, right?" Zhang Li looked at Huangfu Song, looking at each other as strangely as if he were looking at a monkey. Huangfu Song didn't look at the other party, he already knew that it was such a result, if it was too late, he might kill himself. As a result, he was captured as a prisoner of war by the Red Turban Army.

"It seems that Your Excellency's should be, Your Excellency's command is not bad, there is a level, according to the words of our superior, we should learn from you, learn." Zhang Li looked Huang Fu Song up and down and said.

"Don't worry, old general, we won't kill you. Of course. I won't insult you, and we may let you go. Of course, we will not embarrass you. Zhang Li said.

"However, for the time being, I still need to grieve the old general. We are afraid that the old general will not be able to think of it. Zhang Li said to Huangfu Song with a smile. Then he waved his arm to signal for people to stay. Being able to capture Huangfu Song, Zhang Li felt that this was not an accident, and they arranged the strength of four infantry regiments. In all four directions, the regimental teams rushed straight up. If he couldn't catch Huangfu Song, he felt that he didn't need to be this commander. In fact, this is still the credit of the 1st Brigade and the 3rd Brigade, if it were not for the fact that they built a large number of fortifications to trap each other and delayed for some time, the 2nd Brigade would not have been able to get such a bargain.

Luoyang, Beijing.

The sound of "crackling" firecrackers attracted people's attention.

"Red hot pot restaurant?" Onlookers looked at the newly opened shop and said.

"What is this copper hot pot?" Many Luoyang people gathered around and asked puzzled.

"You don't know, I heard from the people in the palace. Your Majesty, and the queen like to eat this hot pot, it is said. The general also likes to eat it, and this kind of food can only be enjoyed by the best people. A Luoyang native explained.

"Oh, but how do you eat this hot pot?" A greedy Luoyang man asked curiously.

"This, I don't know, but I've heard that the mutton and beef are cut into slices, and that slice is thin. Then put it in the hot pot, how it came, I don't know, one of my brothers, it's on the general's side. It is said that the general was also very fond of eating. The Luoyang man who explained said.

"Beef and mutton, I just don't know if this hot pot is expensive?" Many Luoyang people gathered outside, they felt that it was very expensive and looked very classy, but there were not many people who entered. The delicacy of hot pot came out of the palace, and in the eyes of the people of Luoyang, this thing is very tall and noble, and it is not acceptable to their civilians.

But for some rich people, it doesn't matter, what they eat is what comes out of the palace.

"Expensive, definitely expensive, don't you see, most of the rich people in Luoyang have entered it. I think I'd better go over there and buy two buns to try. A Luoyang onlooker said. Then he turned around and left to buy steamed buns.

This hot pot restaurant is Firefox's own industry. Firefox felt that this hot pot could not meet the needs of the nobles, and more, it should be commoners, so he formulated a plan, called the mid-grade hot pot plan, first facing the rich, and then the commoners, there are not a few rich people in Luoyang, is it Luoyang? If Luoyang is short of money, then the big man will be too poor.

On the first day of the opening of the hot pot restaurant, it exceeded Firefox's estimate, and the entire hot pot restaurant was full of more than 220 tables on the upper floor.

"Little Er, why haven't we come up yet?" A Luoyang shouted loudly. They eat sweating profusely, and in the cold winter, they eat around the hot pot and drink a little wine, which feels good.

"Objectivity, wait a minute, I'll be right away." The shopkeeper is very busy.

"Hee-hee-hee." Firefox felt like he had made a fortune. I didn't expect that in ancient times, you could also make a fortune by opening a hot pot restaurant. Before the fire fox was also a little troublesome, inventing steamed buns, steamed buns, fritters, pancakes and fruits are also being prepared. I don't know where Zhuge Liang is at this time, oh. I guess it's still a little broken child, I hope he doesn't blame me. robbed him of his invention patent.

"Hee-hee." Firefox smiled and couldn't close his mouth. For a table, Firefox's income is fifteen hundred dollars. And that's without adding alcohol, as well as special hot pot delicacies. If you add pastries, and fruits or something, she will earn more. Of course. Something like hot pot may be imitated by others. However, who made this the first hot pot restaurant in the Han Empire. She felt that he should have established the first hot pot restaurant in every state and county, and then she would make more, more money.

"Hey, this is ancient times, if it were in modern times, I believe that my hot pot restaurants would be listed, and in that case, my market value would continue to rise. It's beautiful to think about, but it's a pity that there are no chili peppers in this era, and things like chili peppers still have to go to the Americas, otherwise, I invented Lao Gan Ma and sold them all over the country. Firefox thought so.

"That, Squire." At this time, Xiaohe said with some embarrassment. She knew that their old habits had been relapsed. Firefox often thinks that he doesn't know something, giggles, and talks to himself. This has been done many times. Xiaohe has become accustomed to it.

"Oh. What's the matter? Firefox asked.

"There's a guest, take this to checkout. You see? Xiaohe said and handed over three red tickets.

"Oh, who's a little broken kid coming out, oh. Went out to eat with a few broken dollars? I want to eat a bully meal. As he spoke, the firefox said angrily to the red ticket man on the side. In the eyes of Firefox, this kind of red ticket is the value of burning paper, and it is fooled with the value, which makes Firefox very angry.

"No, Chang Shi, he said, this thing is worth two thousand yuan, and one piece is more than six hundred and seventy yuan. Some of them are not available yet. Xiaohe said.

"And, they say, this thing will go up. This is called, what is it called a red ticket. Xiaohe explained.

"What the hell, this is valuable, paper money for ghosts, they are too bullying. Tell them that they must settle the money, otherwise they will report to the police and arrest them. Firefox said unconvinced. Although Firefox often walks around, but the matter of red tickets is still not clear, this is the first time she has encountered such a thing, Firefox naturally sees this as paper money, he also feels that the ancients are advanced enough, and the fraud has come to his head. They even know that getting a red ticket out, no matter what, real money is money, and what red tickets and green tickets are not as affordable as gold and silver.

Helpless. Xiaohe can only be returned. Those people can only sell red tickets in the store, and then exchange them for real money to pay for things. Firefox didn't know anything about it, because she didn't quite know where it came from.

The price of red tickets in Luoyang, the capital of Beijing, has risen rapidly, from 300 yuan in the past to 670 yuan. At one point, it reached more than seven hundred and twenty dollars, and that's it, and there were still some people who bought it, and they thought that this thing would go up, more than a thousand dollars, and it could still go up.

The 2nd Brigade is cleaning up the battlefield, and they must collect all the corpses, whether they are enemies or their own people, their commanders demand that their enemies be treated well, after all, they were once human beings, and they should be reined in. Packed into a coffin.

There are still some weapons on the battlefield, which must also be collected, and the wounded soldiers are transported to the rear in time for treatment, and the prisoners of the Northern Army are also involved in these things, they mainly rescue some of their wounded soldiers in time, after all, the Red Turban Army is not too manpowered.

"Good boy, yes, you have made two feats at once. Not bad, not bad. Chen Dajia said proudly.

"Oops." Chen Dajiao covered his wounds at once, and when he was charging and fighting, he was slashed in the back by a knife and axe man of the Northern Army. The paramedics just cleaned his wounds and disinfected them. Bandaging. But the sutures and bandages still need to be carried out in the field hospitals in the rear. There will be some tests to see if there are any other symptoms of the wound before stitching can be done.

"Sir, don't get excited. Your injuries. The little fart looked at the commander in his hand and said.

"Hehe, I'm happy. Glad. Don't worry. Good boy, you have the ability, keep it up, study more, I think, you can be a platoon leader. Chen Dajia said. The little fart kept coming along with the stretcher.

"Good boy, tell me, what did you think at the time? Are you afraid? Chen Dajia asked.

"Sir, I wasn't afraid at that time, what I was thinking about was, if I couldn't catch that big official, I, I, I would light the ** bag and die with him." The little fart said.

"Kid, no matter what, don't think like that in the future. Don't do this kind of thing that will end up together. Okay? Chen Dajia said. This extreme approach is not advocated in the Red Turban Army, but there is no way, many times, some soldiers still do this, there is no way, they can't beat the other side, they can only use this desperate style of play to defeat the other party.

"Oh." The little fart looked down and said. They also have no way. The little fart did this after hearing a lot of combat stories, and his idea was very simple, he just had to fight desperately, in a desperate way, although this way was not advocated, but they could still do it. Their idea is as simple as that.

Most of them came from the Yellow Turban Army, which is different from the average army. Their way of fighting is to fill in with their lives. Such a way of fighting is crazy. But there was no way.

Inside the headquarters of the 2nd Brigade.

"You are the Cao Cao who commanded the cavalry to counterattack?" Zhang Li asked Cao Cao, who was tied up.

"Yes, yes." Cao Cao replied with dignity.

"Yes, a hero. Two of my battalions were almost wiped out by you. Zhang Li said.

"Huh." Cao Cao smiled slightly.

"However, my two battalions can't die in vain, Huangfu Song, I can't kill, when you Cao Cao. I can still do it. Zhang Li looked at the other party and said. The mood of the soldiers was generally dissatisfied, and they felt that they should kill an officer to vent their anger. Zhang Li also felt that he should calm down.

"Sir, you can't do this, the sir, let us treat these officers well, you can't do it." A staff officer said worriedly.

"But our two battalion brothers, do you think they are worthy of them?" Zhang Li asked rhetorically.

"Huh. Hehe. Hahaha. Ha ha. Cao Cao laughed.

"Hahahaha." Cao Cao laughed.

"Laughing at what?" Zhang Li asked.