Chapter 3 The Dead Are Like Us

"But I want to go together to meet the First Emperor, which also represents the sincerity of our Lingling Army."

The two brothers in their youth, Liu Yan likes to mix in the neighborhood and make friends in drinking, while Liu Xiu follows the old pedants in the township to learn the classics, although Liu Xiu doesn't work hard, but he still learns well, and Liu Xiu can always treat people with virtue, be humble and thrifty, and always get a good evaluation from the teachers.

Liu Yan felt that his younger brother's character was too cautious when he was a child, and since the beginning of the army, he gradually found that his younger brother's cautiousness is not conservative or lack of courage, but a combination of a high degree of self-confidence and careful calculation, which is reflected in excellent military talent and decision-making ability.

Since Lian's younger brother also thought so, Liu Yan made up his mind: "Since you two volunteered, then trouble General Li to personally go to the Green Forest Barracks on behalf of our army to contact and help our army sneak attack on the enemy's grain and grass, accompanied by Liu Xiu, and set off tomorrow, and you can come back after the matter is done, how about it?" ”

"Yes." "No problem."

After that, the generals studied the battle again, and then went back to their camps.

In this crushing comparison of forces, there was only one person who was calm, and that was Liu Xiu himself, who knew that the Han army would definitely win. Even if you don't know, you still win. The generals of Wang Mangjun, except for Wang Kuang, are all guys who talk on paper.

Even if it is Wang Kuang, he is confident of defeating, but this time, he has a new plan.

During this time, Liu Xiu assisted Liu Yan in arranging some military deployments, and applied to Liu Yan for 3,000 cavalry, and Liu Yan immediately gave the talisman.

Back in the battalion, Liu Xiu found a few ordinary soldiers and learned about the situation by asking questions about the situation, and had some new understanding of this era.

After about half an hour, he felt that he needed to be alone for a while, so he took a fast horse, explained to the guards, jumped on his horse, and galloped all the way to the bank of the river not far away.

Along the way, he continued to digest the information of this era in his heart, and gradually became accustomed to the fact that his emperor's identity as the second-in-command of the rebel army was transformed and reborn.

After walking for a while, he had reached the shore, Liu Xiu observed that on the shore of a higher terrain, there was a solid stone extending outward, he rode his horse to the high ground, tightened the reins at the outer protrusion of the stone, and the war horse raised its front hooves, neighed at Tianchang, and stood between heaven and earth.

The view here is wide, and you can see the whole of the Chuchuan River.

Junchuan is a sand river, so the color of the river is reddish-brown, the red river water comes from the sky, and flows to the east, like a loose sweat and blood horse, galloping on this land, the momentum is like a rainbow, the new dynasty army builds camp along the river, so you can also vaguely see the camp of the new dynasty army when you look upstream, the sunset and sunset, the camp tent stretches for hundreds of miles, forming a unique scenery.

Being at a high place, a cool breeze hit, carrying the smell of river water, blowing Liu Xiu's red robe flying, and the red tassel on his helmet also flew in the wind, refreshing.

At this time, Liu Xiu thought of a sentence said by Confucius: "The deceased is like this, and he is reluctant to give up day and night." "Time is like this rushing river, rushing forward all the time. Confucius believed that people should cherish time.

However, his current situation is really not something that can be explained by the words of the sages, if the deceased is like this, he is swimming against the current. Liu Xiu laughed at himself. And yesterday's glory has been wiped out, and now I start all over again, is this a good thing or a bad thing? Before he died, he also prayed for immortality, but he did it in such an unexpected way.

In his previous life, he was the emperor, and he was deeply involved in the struggle for hegemony and power, and he lived a role similar to a play.

Now reborn, it's still the same character, do you want to change your way of living?

Seeing the barracks stretching for hundreds of miles in the distance and the howling of wild beasts, Liu Xiu suddenly had a sense of mission, as if he was born to be a person born to end this troubled world. Yes, the wars continue and the people suffer, no matter what, we must end these senseless wars first. If you are an ordinary person, you may not be able to survive in this troubled world, let alone protect the people around you, it is most practical to hold power, and it seems that in this life, you have never been able to escape this fate.

In fact, Liu Xiu's mind is very messy now, and there are many problems that plague him, such as that strange dream, Li Yi's betrayal, the battle of Kunyang is still being prepared, etc.

During the questioning of the soldiers, Liu Xiu learned that this era was the same as his own Eastern Han era, but it was different.

First of all, the territory of the new dynasty regime centered on Chang'an, probably only a territory in Henan, surrounded by several different regimes around Wang Mang's regime, at present, it is only known that the land west of Luoyang is controlled by a regime called Qin, whether it is the "Qin", the soldiers are recruited from the countryside, and I do not know, and another fact is that there are several invisible enemies entrenched in other directions of the new dynasty.

Then, within the sphere of influence of this dynasty, the historical line seems to have inherited the memories of his previous life so far, such as Wang Mang's rebellion, the reform of the new dynasty, Liu Yan's uprising, and Liu Xiu's most implicitly mentioned death of his sister, on that unforgettable day, my sister was killed by the pursuers sent by Wang Mang in order to cut off the queen for herself. Liu Xiu blamed himself for this - he couldn't forget what his sister looked like when she left, but he seemed to be a little late for his rebirth this time.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiu couldn't help but lose his mind, as if he had forgotten everything around him, the wind had stopped, the water had solidified, and time had stood still at this moment, leaving only the pain of drilling his heart. He looked moody in front of people, but at this moment, he was unusually vulnerable.

Looking at the surging river, he remembered that there were two most important women in his life, one was her sister.

And the other person is his beloved, and he is also another color in his life in addition to his sister.

Looking at Jun Chuan, Acacia sends the east wind.

I don't know how she is.