After Yuan Lang returned to the garrison camp, he hurriedly summoned the three senior generals Zhang Yan, Huang Long, and Bai Bo to mobilize the north. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing that they could leave Yecheng and return to their own territory, the two generals Huang Long and Bai Bo, who had been stationed in Yecheng for a long time, were particularly excited, and they could finally say goodbye to this day of sending people under the fence.

The Yellow Turban Army garrison in Yecheng now has more than 10,000 people, except for those who are unwell for severe wind and cold, or who are not suitable for other reasons, the rest of the soldiers must go on the road on time tomorrow morning and go straight to Changshan County.

Yuan Lang's order was to let Huanglong and Bai Bo each take half of their troops to the road in batches, so that once a situation occurred in the front, the latter would have sufficient time to prepare, and besides, there would be no congestion in the narrow section of the road, so as to ensure the safety and foolproofness of returning to the north.

"That's the arrangement of the army, in addition, tomorrow we will bring Lord Simbi and his brother, these two are contemporary wise men, everyone must be polite and thoughtful, and you must not be lazy, especially the black handsome you, put away your temper of the, don't have a black face all day long!"

Yuan Lang specially instructed Zhang Yan to treat the guests accompanying the Yellow Turban Army well and not to lose people to his troops.

Where could Zhang Yan hear such a number of names and surnames, she couldn't help but shout, venting her dissatisfaction with Yuan Lang's words word by word.

Yuan Lang didn't have time to talk to him, this person is described as indirect neuroticism in modern terms, and if he doesn't get nervous for a day, it's not him Zhang Yan.

But I don't know if it's my cheap bones attacking, it's uncomfortable if I don't fight with the black goods for a day, knowing that the other party will strongly refute his words, Yuan Lang wants to provoke him like this, you say it's strange.

The brief meeting was over, and Zhang Yan grumbled and wanted to leave, but Yuan Lang was left alone, saying that he had something important to discuss with him.

"What, you want to apologize to labor and management for what you just said? Tell you, no need to talk! ”

Zhang Yan thought self-righteously that Yuan Lang wanted to bump into him for what he just said, and apologized to him, but Yuan Lang took a sip, and then said: "You thick-skinned person is about to catch up with the city wall, I need to apologize to you?" I left you here to tell you that the gold and silver sent by the State Pastoral Mansion and Longhu Village, you took people to Yecheng to exchange them for currency, which can be regarded as a military salary for the brothers in Yecheng garrison. ”

Zhang Yan heard that this was the case, but no matter how the military salary was paid, it was a happy thing, Zhang Yan swept away the haze just now, happily beckoned more than ten people, and moved all the boxes of gold and silver in Yuan Lang's tent into the carriage, and then put on the foal, and went to the center of the city.

The big tent fell silent all of a sudden, Yuan Lang dragged his tired body and lay on the couch, he began to sort out what he had done since he came to this era a thousand years ago, there were tears, joy, surprises, and fright, he saw more flattery, he was used to seeing the warmth and coldness of people, he gained love, brothers, and lost blood and family affection.

I understand the trend of history, understand my own situation, and get used to adapting to the times, but what is unyielding is the unwillingness to my own destiny.

The wheel of history doesn't know if the trajectory has shifted because of his own getting on the bus, Yuan Lang carefully recalled whether the real people and real things he saw were consistent with the fragments of his memory.

Now think about it, the major events of the general trend are still unfolding in accordance with the course of history, the sour jujube alliance and Yuan Shao's seizure of Jizhou, this is a major event that has been recorded in history at present, and one of these two major events has ended, and the other is coming towards Yuan Lang step by step.

Thinking of this, Yuan Lang was a little afraid, if he prevented Yuan Shao from seizing Jizhou, would history be messed up, if Jizhou was not Yuan Shao's, then who would it be, who would have the ability to lead the head of the rich Kyushu, who would be able to lead Jizhou to resist the growing Yanzhou Cao Mengde, and even compete with the princes of the world!

Every time he struggles with this contradiction between following history and changing history, Yuan Lang will feel extremely difficult to choose.

If you follow history, you are very capable of letting your current self be in a different place, and your beloved and your brothers will not escape the destruction of the torrent of history.

If the future self does not exist, then is there any such thing as having traveled to a thousand years ago, and whether the pattern of the future world will change dramatically because of this.

Neither the ancients nor the modern people left behind ancient books or statements to explain this contradiction, because they would not have encountered such confusion at all.

But now Yuan Lang has encountered it, and he has to figure out such a doomed problem by himself from beginning to end.

It is said that one person is short, and two people are long, but Yuan Lang doesn't even have a person to say what is in his heart here and now. The only person who can listen to himself is probably his current wife Zhang Ning, presumably she has also arrived in Changshan County now, and is waiting for her return.

Thinking of this, Yuan Lang shook his spirits, he walked out of the big tent, he wanted to take a closer look at the night sky of Yecheng that was about to say goodbye.

Yuan Lang looked up at the starry sky and found that the moon tonight was exceptionally bright, and even the stars were blinking beautifully, it was in response to that sentence, people are in good spirits when they are happy, although there are many troublesome things, but they are not as exciting and joyful as seeing Zhang Ning in Changshan County soon.

"Huang Shuai!"

Just when Yuan Lang was looking up at the starry sky with great interest, a small pawn suddenly came to him, as if he had something to tell him.

"What?"

The pawn replied: "There is a distant relative of yours outside the camp who asked to see him, saying that he brought your father's urgent letter!" ”

Yuan Lang was abrupt, he had been away from home for some time, and he had long cut off contact with his family, and the people outside the camp said that he had brought his cheap father's letter, but as far as he knew, his father was an illiterate person, how could he write to himself, let alone know where he was now.

"Bold fanatics, how dare you ......"

Yuan Lang thought about it, no, doesn't the other party know the fate of deceiving himself, isn't he afraid of seeing such a ridiculous lie as himself being exposed by him, so what does this person want to see himself for?

Do you want to assassinate yourself and do evil things?

But where is this? This is the Yellow Turban Army barracks with more than 10,000 troops, and unless he is the god of war, a few pawns can knock him down on the spot.

It seems that there must be something strange in this!

"Go, bring the man here after the search, and I'll see him here!"

Yuan Lang wanted to see who had eaten the bear's heart leopard and dared to deceive the head of a county and the commander of an army.

"No!"

The pawn was ordered to retreat, and Yuan Lang simply asked his guards to bring a chair, and he was here to see his person for a while. (To be continued.) )