After the spring rain that lasted for three days, it was pleasant weather, the sky was blue and cloudless, occasionally flocks of birds flew over from above, landed on the nearby branches, and looked at the lively and noisy military camp, in the morning of spring, dozens of miles of military camp back, people ** weaving, different languages, different voices have been continuous.

The general from Guishan wore a freshly bought Hanfu, tied a royal blue belt around his waist, and walked through the crowd with a few guards curiously, and had never seen this way of marching and fighting in his life for half a lifetime.

What satisfied him the most was the food of the Han people.

It was almost noon on the steam of the stalls on both sides, the large pot that was uncovered was steaming all kinds of dishes, the basket was tasted almost one by one, the rice in the pottery bowl was poured with vegetable soup, which was his favorite one, and there was a glutinous rice flour made of glutinous rice flour, soft, but chewy, there was a sweet aftertaste in the mouth when chewing, after coming to the Han military camp to sit on the wings, as if opening a door that could not be closed, he handed over the command to his subordinates, and he stayed here, eating a fresh food every day, Even the tension of the battle could not be found.

Holding his just full stomach, he wandered around the two stalls, with his hands behind his back with his equally well-fed subordinates, humming a small song from his hometown and preparing to go back, the flow of people shuttled, and the voices of the Han people came everywhere, mixed with iron striking and hawking mixed into a prosperous bustle, and a petite figure passed by him, and the basket rushed up suddenly, just took two steps, a big hand suddenly covered it, and before he could react, the whole person was mentioned in the air.

The three turban-wrapped guards shouted, and their voices stopped abruptly, clutching their chests, lower abdomen, or squatting, or lying on the ground and moaning in pain. Yin, the pedestrians who came and went saw the brawl scene and spread out with their own things, and someone said carefully: "These barbarians, why did they provoke Wen Hou." ”

"I'm afraid I'm tired of it...... Doesn't have long eyes. ”

Some people even took the sesame sprinkled hu cake to watch the lively posture, and found a stool from a nearby stall to sit down. In the field, the face of the basket with his feet hanging off the ground was flushed, and he slapped the arm that grabbed his neck hard, feeling that the urine under his crotch was about to come out, and he screamed.

"What do you want to do when you're close to a certain daughter?"

The majestic voice was faintly filled with murderous intent, and the tall Lu Bu raised an adult with one arm, without a little trembling, and when he saw the other party's hands, the girl next to him tugged at his robe and whispered: "Dad, that person seems to be talking about the breast burn on his daughter's hand." ”

Lu Lingqi raised the skewers of dried meat in her hand, which was marinated with honey and soy sauce, which was more fragrant than ordinary barbecue, and the precious frost's basket had tears in her eyes, and the moment she nodded, her neck was loosened, and she sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

Lu Bu didn't know whether to laugh at this delicious Guishan man, but he still taunted him, raised his hand, and pointed in the direction he came: "Over there, you can see it in the past." ”

After speaking, he walked into the crowd with the girl. Bi Basket rubbed his neck, after a while, called the guard who was not in trouble, and hurriedly pointed in the direction that the other party had just pointed out, only to find that the food was not only in the hands of the girl before, but also a kind of raw meal, watching a long fish cut into very small filaments under the knife, stained with discretionary ingredients, Bi Basket held the grilled dried meat in one hand, grabbed the fish in the other, and gulped into the mouth to eat Haisai, "delicious......." muttered, and couldn't help wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with his cuffs.

After all, for this stuttering, I almost lost my life today.

In fact, it's not just him, for this kind of march and war is strange, even the generals who followed Gongsun Zhi from the Han land also felt quite novel, of course, after weighing the pros and cons, most of them chose a silent attitude, labor expedition, in addition to the baggage, the most important thing is the homesickness of the low-level soldiers, and this time, Gongsun Zhi boldly unified the caravans, together with the army, the range of contact between the soldiers is not wide, out of the camp into the market, can eat the food of the hometown, hear a few words of hometown, Sometimes the caravans coming from the rear also brought letters from relatives and trustees on the Han side, and their hearts were much more steady, and the reward promised by the governor in the future was one of the reasons why the military spirit could be maintained until now.

The family caravan benefited, the soldiers were comforted, the generals also had their own gains, and the Han people could be seen everywhere around them, and they were somewhat confident in fighting. But for Gongsun Zhi, the back camp is not a heavy land, but an idea that he has never spoken, if it is attacked, these family caravans are the buffer of the army, giving him more time to make emergency measures to counterattack.

Even at night, the entire back camp became like a night market in his previous life, and the cattle and sheep that were exchanged, those that could not be taken away, and those who were injured, were slaughtered and made into tapir roast, and the bonfire was burned, and the aroma of roasted meat and fire filled the entire night sky.

In the city of Ctessifeng, Gaius, as a professional soldier, was thinking hard about how to break this predicament for several days, and he couldn't sleep every night, especially at night looking at the fire that dyed red in the night sky, and when he saw it for the first time, he thought that the other party's military camp was attacked and caught fire, so he hurriedly rushed out of the city with two thousand cavalry, wanting to attack inside and outside, and break the Cylius in one fell swoop, but only ten miles away, he was beaten by the Huns and Xianbei cavalry in the night, and fled back to the city in embarrassment, so that he no longer easily went out of the city.

He looked at all this from afar: "It's been three days, what are the Celeus people doing over there?" ”

"Subordinate, smell the smell of barbecue...... The Cyrius seem to have been feasting all along. ”

"......." Gaieus looked at it speechlessly for a moment, and then summoned the clerk: "Write it down, the Cylius are good at confusing the enemy, and often burn flames at night, creating the illusion that the military camp is burning, and I, Gaieuus, will continue to investigate their tricks...... Keep the contents of this time and give them to Your Majesty when you have a chance. ”

At the same time, west of Ctesiphon, across the Euphrates, and east of Babylon, there were signs of a great number of marches, and the sound of footsteps and horses' hooves resounded mutteringly through the rolling hills.

In the dark sky, occasionally torches lit up in the forest gaps, and in the sound of tree branches stepping on one after another, Sun Ce rode on horseback with full armor, and gave orders to the heralds around him from time to time, and under the firelight on the other side, Zhou Yu, who looked elegant and delicate, was looking at the sheepskin map in his hand, and he had changed into a set of armor embellished with gold and silver threads, and a Han sword on his waist, which looked heroic.

"How does Gong Jin look at it? Isn't it here? ”

After sending away the order to ride, Sun Ce approached on horseback with a gun, stretched his neck, and glanced at the terrain outlined on the map, "According to the words of that Great Qin, there are almost more than 10,000 people in a legion of the Great Qin people, and five thousand are the real Great Qin elites, and the others are auxiliaries and barbarians, how to fight this battle, you can simply command." ”

Zhou Yu nodded to the terrain outlined on the sheepskin, and when he heard his brother's words, he smiled: "Kill them one by one, it's too troublesome, then burn it." ”