Guan Yu led the army to Echeng, facing Zhou Yu's 20,000 troops attacking the city, and immediately lined up in front of Echeng, holding the Qinglong Yanyue knife to stand in front of the formation, Liao Hua and Zhou Cangyi left and right beside him, Xu Shu stood on the city tower and looked at the dense army in Jiangdong, squinting slightly.

"Jiangdong rats, can you know the name of Guan Yunchang?"

Guan Yu slashed to the ground, squinting slightly at Zhou Yu and the others who were fighting.

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Qilin Var: Jiang Wei

The teacher said that the sword must be hidden in order to give the enemy the most fatal blow at the best time. And my sword was never hidden, because I thought that in the face of an enemy far stronger than myself, if the sword was hidden, it might never be able to be drawn again. Wei is that powerful enemy, and if my sword is pointed at it, I can't take it back.

The teacher said that if you want to stick your sword into the throat of an enemy, you must be decisive when swinging your sword. When I swung my sword, Fei Yi always tugged at my sleeve, making my blood-soaked sword dull. At that time, I knew that if I wanted to keep the sword from dust, it was not my own sleeve that I would have to cut off, but Fei Yi's hand that firmly grasped my sleeve.

After Fei Yi's death, my sword had no scruples. The war horses under the crotch have changed again and again, the generals around me have slowly disappeared, and the soldiers who have fought with me are constantly changing, and most of them will fall before they have time to grow old, and I slowly understood the meaning of "one will become famous and ten thousand dry bones".

Every time on the eve of the Northern Expedition, I would go to the teacher's grave, and I would tell the teacher that I was ready, and once and again, again and again, after that, I could no longer open my mouth when I stood in front of the teacher's grave, because I was afraid that what I said was not hope but despair. The last time I stood at the teacher's grave, my sword was still young, but I was old, older than when the teacher fell.

"Attack the strong Wei with weak Shu and seek victory." When I take it as a goal, the people around me regard it as an ideal; When I think of it as an ideal; The people around me have taken it as a dream; When I think of it as a dream, the people around me already think of it as a dream. When I was still confronting Zhong with my dreams, His Majesty the Emperor had already handed over the dream of the Shu people to Deng Ai. Deng Ai was a brilliant general, and I thought he was also a smart man, but he was not. After breaking Shu, it was when he died in Huangquan, Sima Zhao would not let him go, he broke other people's countries, and also slaughtered his own home.

Chung would not hesitate to rebel, believing that his life should not be in the hands of others. In fact, I have always been very envious of Zhong Hui, he has always lived only for himself and for his ambitions. Although I live for my ideals, I don't just live for myself.

Shield: Forbidden

Most of the time, it's not your shield that blocks your arrows, but the corpse that falls in front of your eyes. The corpses piled up on the ground and I had no place to stand, but I couldn't retreat, and the lord slept with Zhang Xiu's aunt, and Zhang Xiu was quite annoyed. If I don't retreat without a fight, the Lord will be very sad, and I will be very sad if my Lord is in tragedy, so I must turn into a shield between them. In the end, Zhang Xiu withdrew his troops, and I knew that it was not my shield that was indestructible, but that Zhang Xiu's spear was rusty.

Le Jin is a silent man, this silent man rushes to the front every time he charges, he will invite us to dinner every time he goes to the battlefield, and there will always be a dish on the dinner table: shallots mixed with tofu. Li Dian is a very thoughtful man, he brings two different pots of good wine with him every time he gathers, and he never gets drunk every time. Later, Xu Huang came, and Xu Huang only brought one mouth every time he came.

The most trusted generals of the lord are only the relatives of the Cao family and the Xiahou family, and we, the second-tier generals, are like the coat that the lord wears on his body, although the coat can keep warm and cover some dust, but it is not as intimate as underwear.

When the lord decided to face Yuan Shao, we had a party again, this time Li Dian brought four large pots of bamboo leaf green, and Le Jin served four plates of shallots mixed with tofu, I asked him why? He said he was afraid that he would not be able to eat in the future. Even Xu Huang, who has always only brought his mouth, also brought ten catties of horse meat, and when I asked why Xu Huang brought horse meat, Xu Huang said that it was to make us successful. The tighter you have always been silent, the more you brought it, it is a pity that you are bringing the meat of a dead horse, Xu Huang's face darkened. I brought the three swords that I had collected over the years and gave them to the three of them, hoping that they would make good use of the swords in their hands to kill the enemy and make great achievements, and more importantly, I hope that they will be alive.

Everyone was very excited to see the sword, no general doesn't love the sword, they even pulled it out to watch, Le Jin and Xu Huang actually held the sword and gestured. At this moment, Guo Jia's house came to mix wine and eat again, and the guy opened the big tent, and saw that Le Jin and Xu Huang were fighting swords, and was stunned, and only said leisurely after a while: "If you are crazy with alcohol, you will be crazy with a sword and cut people with a sword, can you drink happily together in the future." If there is a fight, how can I be your opponent. ”

There is a saying in the barracks: Don't let Guo Jia take off his shoes, and Mo and Guo Jia fight wine. But Guo Jia likes to drag his shoes every time he drinks, and he likes to find someone to fight every time, while Xu Huang is not very good at refusing people, and then ......

The most important reason why the lord won the battle against Yuan Shao was the surrender of Xu You and Zhang He Gaoran, Zhang He was a jack-of-all-trades, and he quickly integrated into our small group, and Zhang He would bring a cage of xiaolongbao and a plate of chicken stewed mushrooms every time he came to the party. But Zhang Liao never fit into our group, and I knew that he was a lonely person when I looked into his eyes.

Time has carved a scar on our faces, Guo Jia, who can drink the most between us, Le Jin, who is the most silent, and Li Dian, who is the most elegant, have already passed away, and Zhang He has not returned for many years since he followed Xiahou Yuan to guard Hanzhong. Xu Huang and I are always silent when we drink together, I will prepare two dishes in advance, shallots mixed with tofu and chicken stewed mushrooms, Xu Huang will bring two pots of good wine.

The day before I led the army to Fancheng, I received a jujube red horse and a letter from Xu Huang, who was far away, with four words on it: Horse to success.

Xu Huang sent a live horse this time.

Finally, I would like to offer a poem I wrote, a poem written during the graduation season,

The cicadas did not chirp

Overhead fan

Wipe away the sweat from Xia Yan's kiss

Suddenly remembered

The bell for class may never ring again

Time carries malice

You're going to get me out of this city, where the cicadas have not yet sung

I was thinking about how fast I wanted to

Leave you

Farewell here

I have been hiding underground for seventeen summers—like a cicada with wings

It's in this last summer

To break through the ground

Get out of here

Why, why?

My wings are filled with fear

I suddenly remembered

There is you breathing in the dark

If it is out of the soil

I don't know where I'll wander with the wind?

The cicadas did not sing, and the flowers did not speak

I don't want to leave here

The cicadas have not chirped, and the wind has not risen

I don't want to leave you

The cicadas have not chirped, and the rain has dropped

After the fall

Where will we drift with the wind?

(To be continued.) )