Chapter 153: Zhuge Sect Master

Zhuge Sect Master

A sentence without any emotion, but it seemed to weigh like a thousand pounds, Zhuge Qiao's eyes widened, his face was full of horror, and he reacted with excessive fright, and his heart trembled uncontrollably;

The other Han soldiers next to him were also touched by Chen Mubing's words, these people were all soldiers of the Hubu Battalion, and the Hubu Battalion was a military camp formed by the soldiers of Youzhou; Zhang Ren is also a general in Yizhou, in the rebellion of the wealthy clan in Yizhou, and Liu Bei's entry into Sichuan, he can be regarded as a first-class general and mainstay in Yizhou. The people of Yizhou can also be said to be a household name for Zhang Ren, but the name that has been depressed for nearly ten years is mentioned again at this moment, which seems somewhat far-fetched.

But this name is the name that the people of Yizhou used to talk about in 'Zhang Ren'. The Tiger Soldier filtered the information just now for a short time, and then turned his gaze to Zhuge Qiao, his bright eyes revealing a faint melancholy, mixed with a little pity.

Glancing at the eyes of the soldiers around him looking at him, Zhuge Qiao instantly understood what they were thinking. Rochon, oh! Wrong! The losses caused by Zhang Xiong to the Han army last night can already appeal to the emperor and wipe out the guilt of the whole clan.

Zhuge Qiao didn't reply because he knew what he should do.

After being silent for a while, Chen Mubing slowly raised his head, with watery eyes, panning; "Zhuge Gongzi" shouted; In his hand, he handed the white cloth just now to Zhuge Qiao.

"From now on, the Changmen Dart Bureau will be handed over to Zhuge Gongzi, and all the dart masters in the Dart Bureau will be dispatched by Zhuge Gongzi except for the Han Sect Master! This is the last order of the door master," he said, standing up and speaking to the dart masters gathered behind him.

The dart masters suddenly stared at the thieves in shock, and the sudden mission was that they were a little difficult to accept, the dart bureau was established by Luo Xiong and Han Long until now, and it has been managed and dispatched by the two of them. Now he suddenly changed to a person he didn't know and was still in the military, as if all this had changed.

"Obey the orders of the door master!" But no matter what, in the face of the master's will, he has to obey. The dart masters replied in unison,

The shouts of more than ten people are not majestic, nor heroic; On the contrary, it is mixed with a bit of loneliness and a bit of sadness. The more than ten people here are already the sum of all the Changmen dart masters in Chang'an City, and there are dozens of people scattered on the way to escort them, of course, this also includes Han Long. So far, Nagato has created a good story in Chang'an City, although it suffered a catastrophe last night, but how will Changmen be presented in Chang'an City in the future, everything is full of unknowns、、、

After reading what Chen Mubing had given him on the white cloth, Zhuge Qiao took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down; It turned out that everything was a game that had been buried in advance, but it was a pity that he still didn't keep the shadow that hatred brought to him, ruining himself and Chen Mubing. Zhuge Qiao sighed silently.

"Sister-in-law, I still hope that you can take over the position of Brother Luo's master and rule the dart game with the master of Hanmen; As for what Brother Luo said, he can only do what he can, and I hope that my sister-in-law will not shirk it," Zhuge Qiao said.

"Zhuge Gongzi, since my husband has left a will, I hope that Gongzi will not shirk it, at this time, the Changmen Dart Bureau will be handed over to Gongzi to manage and dispatch, it is very suitable, please don't let the deceased husband die without turning a blind eye!" Chen Mubing bowed. There is not a trace of flaw on the sincere face, only the tears from before have not faded.

Stroking his chin, Zhuge Qiao pondered thoughtfully, weighing the gains and losses; For Zhuge Qiao, the Changmen Dart Bureau is just a trading house, and if it is said that he has a military role, it is also a bit far-fetched; However, if it continues to be vigorously developed, the rudder will be distributed in the Central Plains, and it will not be lost to the use of reconnaissance and the transmission of local intelligence, just like the underground party, but it is not impossible.

"In this case, I have another request, I hope my sister-in-law must fulfill it!" Zhuge Qiao said meaningfully.

"Childe, please speak," Chen Mubing responded

"If I am the master of the door, I hope that my sister-in-law can continue to stay in the dart game and don't leave!" Zhuge Qiao said slowly.

"Naturally, this dart game was established by my husband himself, and I naturally won't leave easily," Chen Mubing's seemingly cold face squeezed out an arc strongly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Mubing motioned for the rest of the dart masters to stand with him; "Subordinates meet the master of Zhuge Sect," Chen Mubing led the other dart masters to shout in unison.

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After sending Zhang Xiong's body into the house, Zhuge Qiao excused himself and left the dart bureau on the grounds that Chang'an was new and busy with political affairs.

Chang'an City, in the palace of General Anxi; Wei Yangao sat on the main seat of the hall, and under him stood the officials at all levels who had just surrendered, the Anxi general Xiahou Nan had already left the city before the city was broken, so he was not captured, and the rest of the officials did not have Xiahou Nan's fast horse, and in the face of the Han army's swords and guns, they only had room to choose to surrender.

At this time, they were discussing the people, grain, grass, money and ammunition of Chang'an City; In order to win favor, the officials who have just surrendered naturally know everything and say everything.

"Report to General Wei, there are 58,000 households in the city, 253,000 people, 113,000 men and 140,000 women." Said an official who administers civil affairs.

"Report to General Wei, the grain, grass and ordnance in the palace plus the military rations that the imperial court has just transported to Cao Zhenbu, there are 400,000 stones of grain and grass in the city, 300,000 taels of silver, and 20,000 taels of gold;" The official in charge of the treasury said.

Wei Yan listened to the figures reported below, and under his calm face, he must have blossomed; But he remained calm, as if everything had just failed to impress him. Among them, what made Wei Yan most fortunate was that the 400,000 stone grain and grass, the soldiers he led had run out of food, but now there was no need to worry about the grain and grass; However, the army in Longyou is still anxious about the grain and grass in the rear all the time, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky in Shudao! It's not just talking.

"General, just cleaned up; In this battle, our army lost 1,890 killed, 1,100 wounded, and captured 3,000 Wei troops; How to deal with the surrender of troops is still up to the general? A junior officer-like officer came from outside the hall and said with his fists clenched.

The little school has just finished speaking; Almost all the officials in the hall who had just surrendered were locked on Wei Yan's body, and they all knew that how Wei Yan dealt with the surrendered troops might be what he would do with himself.

"All the troops must be kept in custody for the time being," Wei Yan responded.

As soon as the words fell, the officials in the hall were like deflated balls, they didn't look at each other, they knew that their lives were kept, and as for whether they would reuse themselves again, it was not something they could control.