The Han army camp is brightly lit, the fragrance of wine is overflowing, thousands of bonfires are baking countless cattle and sheep, and the heroic noise of the soldiers is endless all night.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Lu Bugao sat on the handsome case, and looked at the generals under the tent with a smile: "This big victory, thanks to the gentlemen, please drink this cup." ”

Wei Xu raised his head and took a big sip of wine, and said bluntly: "If it weren't for the lord's strategy and decision-making, how could our army have won a big victory?" ”

When all the generals heard this, they all nodded in agreement, the battle of Mingshan, if it wasn't for Lu Buqi's plot to lure the enemy deeper, it was really not certain who would win or lose.

"That's it!" Cao Xuan wiped his greasy mouth and waved half of the leg of mutton in his hand excitedly: "Until now, I can't believe that we actually defeated the Huns." ”

Lu Bu smiled, set his eyes on Gao Shun and Cao Xing, and praised: "If it weren't for Shuda and Xiuming to lure the enemy deeper, the battle of Mingshan would not have been able to behead more than 30,000. ”

Cao Xuan took a bite of the flesh fiercely, and said with a mouth full of oil: "Captain Cheng is also indispensable." ”

Cheng Lian was drinking at this time, and after listening to Cao Xing's words, he almost didn't squirt out the wine in his mouth, feeling everyone's eyes, he hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't talk about me, if it weren't for Zhang Junhou's accurate analysis of the battle situation, we wouldn't have expanded the results, you still praise him." ”

Lu Bu was in an extremely smooth mood, and after listening to Cheng Lian's words, he couldn't help laughing: "You all have great merit in this battle, I will play the Son of Heaven and ask for credit for you!" ”

Everyone put down the wine and meat in their hands, hugged their fists and said, "Thank you, lord!" ”

The night gradually deepened, after three rounds of drinking, all the generals were drunk, only Lu Bu was left in the tent, he sat on the couch obliquely, one hand served wine, the other hand pressed the topographic map of the mountains and rivers of Mobei, among which the coordinates of Longcheng and Gaoliu were extremely eye-catching.

Someone suddenly spoke outside the tent, Lu Bu put down the wine lord and listened attentively, this was Cheng Lian's voice, Lu Bu was about to get up to greet him, Cheng Lian had already lifted the curtain: "I know that you haven't slept yet." ”

Lu Bu sat back down on the handsome case, with a smile on his face: "I was about to send someone to call you, but you came first." ”

Cheng Lian looked for a place to sit down and asked casually, "What's the matter with me?" ”

Lu Bu rolled up the map, and then picked up a bamboo book from under the map: "This time I want you to run." ”

Cheng Lian seemed to be extremely tired, and he leaned back: "What is that?" ”

Lu Bu didn't speak, but threw the bamboo book to Cheng Lian's side, Cheng Lian glanced at Lu Bu and smiled jokingly: "The official is big, and the shelf is big?" ”

Having said that, he still picked up the bamboo book on the ground, read it carefully, and finally made a serious comment: "I found that you have really changed, and you actually gave the first credit to Gao Shun and Zhang Liao, and my credit is only fourth." ”

If it was before, Lu Bu was eager to put all the credit on his head, and this kind of high-flying and domineering personality also made him not treated well by his colleagues in the officialdom of Bingzhou.

And he is also arrogant, he actually has the same smell as Lu Bu and became close friends, which is really eyeless and unfortunate.

Hearing what Cheng Lian said, Lu Bu suddenly restrained his smile and became slightly solemn: "People will always become, otherwise they will learn from Lilu, rejoice in glory, go with the flow, rise and fall with the world, and will be abandoned by troubled times." ”

These few sentences can be regarded as a true portrayal of his previous life.

Cheng Lian shrugged his shoulders and muttered: "I think it's good, a man was born in troubled times, isn't it just to seal his wife and son, and glorify the lintel?" ”

Lu Bu shook his head, and immediately looked at Cheng Lian seriously: "But all those who have achieved great things have risen in the midst of hardship and exhaustion, and unless there is a big change, they can't sharpen their minds and urge them to forge ahead. ”

The reason why he changed was that he had really experienced the change of life and death, although his previous life was like a dream of Lan Ke, but it was real, and he could never forget the sad faces of Yan Ziqing and Lu Lingqi before his execution.

If he doesn't make changes, the past and present lives will be the same.

Although Cheng Lian didn't understand Lu Bu's so-called 'change', he vaguely felt that Lu Bu was reasonable, so he put away his hippie smile and said, "I'll leave tomorrow, what else do you need to convey?" ”

Lu Bu pondered for a while, and stared at Cheng Lian with a smile: "Why don't you tell the old general and transfer you to my account?" ”

Cheng Lian snorted coldly, grabbed the bamboo book and left: "Farewell." ”

A flock of birds rose from the banks of the Yellow River, their sharp cries pierced the silent sky in an instant, and the water of the Yellow River roared, and the surging waves flew up, sending out a roar of resistance to the sky.

A fast horse galloped from the bank of the Yellow River, the rider wore a helmet with red feathers, feathers on his back, and was in the saddle.

There are many pedestrians on the gallop road in Luoyang, there are Confucian students walking in single clothes, there are merchants in gorgeous clothes, and there are also dressed in simple clothes, almost the entire gallop road is stuffed.

At the end of the gallop there was the sound of horses' hooves, and in the face of the congested gallop road, the post soldiers hurriedly pulled their necks and shouted: "Eight hundred miles of urgent report, quickly dodge." ”

A famous Confucian student saw the outfit of the post soldier, and hurriedly shouted behind him: "It's Hongling's urgent envoy, everyone get out of the way." ”

This voice shouted extremely loudly, attracting sideways glances from passers-by, and Confucian saw that the pedestrians were stunned, and suddenly scratched his head in a hurry: "It's Hongling's urgency, everyone hurry up and get out of the way, otherwise you will miss the time and will inevitably be imprisoned." ”

When the pedestrians on the road heard that they were going to be imprisoned, they were so frightened that they hurriedly left the main road, and in an instant they gave a wide road to the Hongling envoy, who hugged his fist at the Confucian and thanked him.

Confucian hurriedly bowed down: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

He was about to ask where the emergency report was, but who knew that the Hongling messenger had already spurred his horse and galloped away, he hurriedly chased a few steps forward, and shouted regardless of etiquette: "Dare to ask where this is the urgent report?" ”

"Shuo Fang's victory, beheading 40,000."

In the distance, Hongling's high-pitched answer was heard, and the pedestrians on the road could hear it clearly.

"Shuofang's victory?"

"Beheading 40,000?"

"How is this possible?"

Pedestrians on the road talked a lot, no one believed that this was true, after all, since the founding of the Han Dynasty, except for Wei Huo, few Han generals have destroyed more than 40,000 enemies, even in the battle of Fengyi Mountain that year, the beheading was not more than 10,000.

The Confucian student was stunned, and the partner standing behind him gently pushed, which frightened the Confucian to quickly come back to his senses.

"Wang Ziwen, what are you doing?" Confucian Sheng was furious.

Wang Jun smiled lightly: "I want to ask what you are doing?" ”

Confucian pointed to Hongling, who disappeared on the horizon, and asked Wang Jun: "Do you say this is true?" Shuo Fang won a great victory and beheaded 40,000. ”

Wang Jun shook his head and smiled: "True or false, we'll know later." ”

Confucian hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Who do you ask?" ”

Wang Jun immediately pushed him away and smiled jokingly: "Uncle Zi, Uncle Zi, didn't you make an appointment with Meng De today?" As one of the eight captains of the West Garden, how could he not know about this? ”

Lou Gui patted his head and suddenly realized: "I forgot about this matter, let's go and enter the city quickly." ”

Wang Jun looked at the back of Lou Gui leaving in a hurry, and hurriedly followed up, in fact, he also wanted to know if this matter was true or not, if this was true, then the big man needed this victory too much.