"After this incident, come back to Beiping with me."

"It depends, there are some things that have not yet been done."

“...... Alas...... When I was a father, I also had a last resort...... Hiding and taking care of your mother and son, I am also afraid that the Liu family will find out...... I'm sorry for you...... You should understand some of the truth now that you're older....."

The sound of talking sounded in the tent with candle flames, and the pony thief Li Ke yawned and squatted at the mouth of the tent with a mace, craned his neck to look at the passing soldiers, and pouted when he heard the voice inside.

"Back then, my father relied on Liu Ji to start his family, although he has now gained a firm foothold in Beiping, but when he married his daughter, how could he say that he would give up, and now he has grown up, obedient and sensible, but his body is thinner, and his temperament cannot be compared with you, and this world will always suffer."

After the afternoon's incident, Gongsun Chan saw this son who had not been seen for many years, and his spirits were much more excited, and his demeanor and words could not be seen as if he had fallen off a war horse, and he talked for most of the night......

Gongsun Zhi lowered his eyes, he couldn't see the expression on his face, he quietly looked at the flickering firelight, gently flicked the wick with his hand, and his face flickered and darkened as the firelight swayed, "Let me take care of this half-brother in the future?" ”

"Not really."

The white horse general behind the firelight looked at his son who couldn't see any expression, took a sip of tea: "He is also the son of my Gongsun Zhan, so he has to fight on horseback like me, if he dies one day, it is his life is not good, and if he survives, he will be considered a talent." The two of you should help each other and survive in this world. ”

"At the end of the day, you're trying to take advantage of both sides...... Right? ”

Outside the tent, the sky was already the color of blue and gloom, the sound of trumpets had been sounded throughout the coalition camp, and the sound of footsteps, people talking, and horses were noisy. Listening to the movement outside, Gongsun Chan sighed, stood up from that side, opened the curtain and looked at the figures gathered in the past, and the tone of the white horse general, who had killed Wuhuan and Xianbei in shock, became sentimental.

"Originally, I was a strong character, and I naturally hoped that the Gongsun family would be complete and complete like this, but my father also knew that the tragedy of fratricidal brothers would make a family look like, you and Xu'er's temperament is very different, and it was okay for a while, but he would be eaten by you for a long time...... His future achievements may be limited to one Beiping City, and you ..... My son, you are fit for this world......"

He turned around and looked at Gongsun Zhi over there, the curtain behind him, and the overwhelming shouts of killing came from the school field where the Kwantung coalition forces were assembled farther behind. "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" Then, the drumsticks of war sounded.

“... As a father, I don't want to occupy both sides, I just want you to take care of this younger brother in the future. He sat down and patted the back of Gongsun Zhi's hand, a man who had never whispered since the beginning, a man who had built a barrier for the Han Dynasty under the wind and rain.

In front of his son, he lowered his voice.

Pressed the back of the other party's hand hard, got up, took the helmet on the case and walked to the curtain, lifted the curtain and laughed, "Now... My grandson Chan can still carry it, try to save some family funds, and if I can't carry it in the future, the burden will be handed over to you......"

Gongsun Zhi closed his eyes and heard the man outside yelling: "Lead me to the horse!" Even though he had no feelings for Gongsun Zhan, he could still feel the other party's fatherly love for this body after all, sighed, lifted the curtain and walked out, the cold wind in the early morning swirled, and the sun tilted down, driving away the cold.

The elite of the Kwantung Coalition Army gathered densely together, waving flags in the wind, and the sound was buzzing..... , and then suddenly erupted, surging towards the opposite pass......

The next moment, he kicked the pony thief who was dozing off on the ground, and when he was waking up and rubbing his eyes, he turned around and said, "We...... Go to Luoyang. ”

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The rain of arrows whistled across the sky and fell downward, nailed to the shields that had been raised, crackling and splashing with blood. When the sun rises in the sky, on the city wall of Bishui Pass, the spreading military peaks, the sound of shouting and killing surging again, far and near, raise the field of vision, overlooking the city pass, the black beacon smoke rolls up the sky, the flames burn at the head of the city, and the corpses of people let out the last scream and fall from the wall battlements.

Since the early morning, the continuous siege has lasted for a long time, blood stained almost every section of the city wall, a group of Xiliang soldiers holding shields in front, the gun forest will push down the soldiers who climbed up the ladder, and then hold their positions, the archers step forward and shoot arrows downward.

On the field, the allied soldiers pushing the siege equipment shouted forward, and the arrows like raindrops crackled and hit the shield above their heads, or shot into the gap, and the arrows fell down in the body, and the soldiers with the shield hurriedly handed the shield to the people behind him, stepped forward to make up for it, and continued to crack the corners of his mouth, and shouted hysterically with the battering ram.

On the city wall, the body that climbed the city wall fell, Zhang Liao, who was carrying a hook and sickle, was covered in blood, and ran to the wall with more than a dozen personal guards to push down the ladder.

"On the right section of the city wall, the Kwantung coalition forces are standing up—"

Just as he was smashing the lit smug down the city, there was a shouting sound in the distance, Zhang Liao met a general who was taking a bow, and the always gentle and modest figure roared at this time: "What's the matter? What about Gao Shun? He's trapped!! ”

Cao Xuan didn't break free from the other party's strength, one side of his shoulder was shot by a random arrow that flew up, and he didn't have too much strength to use elsewhere.

"I don't know... An hour ago, I said that I haven't seen it yet..... You go over there and get over there... Hurry up—"

At this time, personal bravery was insignificant in such a cruel and tragic battle.

After that, I vaguely heard shouting from there: "Reinforcements are coming!" ”

On the other side of the line, a general with a full body of armor led hundreds of people to build iron shields, and crashed into the Kwantung Coalition Army standing up over there, and the iron spear stabbed out from the gap, turning up blood flowers.

"Receive—"

The guns pulled out the flesh in unison, the corpses fell, and the coalition soldiers who came up in the rear swung their knives and slashed, and the bangbang sounded on the iron shield, and in an instant, the voice on the other side rose again: "Thorn!" ”

More figures fell, and the silent and reserved general drew his sword and shouted, "Push them down." ”

Behind the iron shield, hundreds of figures let out a "roar!" The muffled sound of the companion in front of him was resisted, and the force under his feet suddenly exerted force, and more than a dozen shields squeezed past like an impassable wall......

......

Under the city wall, Yuan Shao looked at the soldiers who kept tumbling down, clenched his fists, and was about to raise them, when a big hand next to him reached over and pressed the back of his hand.

"At this time, the troops are collected, and the merit is lost, do you want to let the blood of the soldiers be shed in vain?"

Here, Yuan Shaohong stood up, broke free of that hand, and stared at the other party: "Just because there is too much flow... The soldiers' hearts will be scattered! Immediately, the herald was summoned, "Mingjin collects the troops-"

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"The coalition forces retreated... The coalition forces retreated..."

There was a shout from the city wall, and Zhang Liao sat in a pool of blood in prostration, and the excited cries around him were mixed with frequent moans. Moaning and screaming, not far away a soldier who had lost his arm rolled on the ground, screaming and cursing meaninglessly. He sat for a while, and a personal soldier ran over: "General Lu is here..."

Zhang Liao was helped to his feet, and Lu Bu climbed to the top of the city.

"Wenyuan... I'm afraid we're going to give up on the water. The burly figure standing in front of a corpse clenched his fists.

"What's going on?" Zhang Liao staggered for a moment, walked over and pulled the other party, "As long as the Taishi stationed in Xingyang comes over with reinforcements, the Kwantung Coalition Army will not want to step into Luoyang for half a step... How... Just go. ”

"Ah......h

Lu Bu roared angrily, and slammed his fist on the wall, the masonry burst into fine lines, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I also want to know why...... Why did Dong Zhuo, who took 100,000 soldiers, leave! ”

The sound of angry roaring was far away from the city wall, and the walking, wailing, and undead figures looked at it in silence, and countless soldiers watched this scene.

A general named Gao Shun came up: "The general is cautious. ”

"Get out of here!" Lu Bu pushed him to the side, raised his cloak, smashed his fist on the wall battlement, closed his eyes, and showed his bravery on the stage, why was it so short-lived......

"Ahhhh

Like a wounded beast, he stood at the head of the city and roared into the distance.