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Xuchang City

"Lord, great joy, great joy!"

Cao Cao had just sent away the vanguard led by Xiahou Xuan, and had just returned to the city, before his butt was hot, suddenly, Xun Yu was in a hurry, shouting and trotting into the meeting hall, Cao Cao raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly asked, "Wen Ruo, what makes you happy like this?" ”

"My lord, follow me to the gate of the city as quickly as possible, and you will see it when you get there. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xun Yu smiled with his eyebrows, and the wrinkles on Le's face were all happy.

Cao Cao was puzzled, his heart was like a layer of fog, as Xun Yu came to the city gate, he found that there were countless carts, horses, cattle and sheep gathered at the city gate, a cart of gold leaf, a cart of grain and grass, a group of cattle and sheep... The black pressure is like a tide, and you can't see the edge at a glance...... In the distance, you can vaguely see many vehicles gathering towards Xuchang.

"This..."

Cao Cao twisted his long hair in his hands, staring at Xun Yu with his eyes, his eyes were like electric shots, wise and sharp.

"The people's will can be followed... Ah, my lord, these are all people from all over the world who voluntarily fund the lord, grain, grass, baggage, cattle and sheep... I can't count the many, I roughly estimated that the grain, grass, wine and meat alone are enough for 200,000 troops for half a year! ”

"The people's will can be followed... Well, in this case, this battle must be won! Cao Caole's high-five.

After Cao Cao understood the reason, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, turned his head to look north, Cao Cao gritted his teeth and smiled, "Chen Qi, this time, no one can save you." ”

The family, especially those famous families who fled from Jizhou, heard that Cao Cao raised the banner to crusade against the Yellow Turban rebellion, and they were all overjoyed, and they all volunteered to provide funding.

It is said that the family is very profitable, and for these families, they all look forward to Chen Xiao being destroyed as soon as possible.

Jizhou, Youzhou, those who were divided into fertile land, were confiscated of family property, is their lesson from the past, no matter who sits on the country, these lucky alive scholars do not want Chen Qi to dominate the Central Plains, so, no matter how much grain and grass baggage, they are also willing to take it out, as long as they can destroy Chen Qi, so that they can sit back and relax, otherwise, even if they sleep, it is difficult to sleep peacefully!

For them, the biggest benefit is the safety of their family, and the survival of the family is more important than anything else.

Looking at the steady stream of grain and grass, Cao Cao's pride rose sharply, and his heart was extremely happy, the support of these people not only made him full of confidence, but also made Cao Cao more aware of the importance of the 'imperial power' in his hands.

No matter who is the emperor, as long as he is pinched in the palm of his hand, everything in the world, together with the life and death of all the people, will be held in his own hands.

"Herald." Cao Cao turned around and shouted at the soldiers beside him.

"Yes." The herald hurriedly replied loudly.

Cao Cao's eyebrows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Immediately send an order, let the general ban 30,000 troops be stationed in Guandu, and respond to Xiahoudun's vanguard at any time." ”

"No."

Seeing the herald march away, Xun Yu nodded secretly, but he didn't expect that Cao Cao was happy and sent an additional 30,000 reinforcements.

In this regard, Xun Yu raised his hands in favor!

Cao Cao sent 80,000 troops, Sun Jian was even more heroic, raising 120,000 troops, without the slightest suspicion of bluffing, all of them were elite soldiers, in itself, Sun Jian's troops were far stronger than any of the princes along the way, even if the 120,000 troops were destroyed, there were still tens of thousands of male soldiers in Jiangdong.

This is the essence of Sun Jian, the overlord of Jiangdong!

Han Sui and Ma Teng, the two families joined forces, sent 100,000 troops, three enemy soldiers, four princes, 300,000 troops, and divided the troops to kill Jizhou in three ways.

Behind the four princes, most of those wealthy families supported them, asking for money for money, grain for food, and people for people, with only one purpose, that is, to completely eradicate Chen's righteous army.

The four princes have raised troops one after another, but the land of Jizhou is also surging and cannot be calm, even if it is to wait for work, the entire Jizhou has already boiled.

After receiving the news of Cao Cao and others' alliance, the soldiers of the righteous army, Chen Qi, surprisingly gave them a long vacation, and they must ask that all those who have relatives at home must go back to visit once.

It seems to be a happy event, but everyone understands in their hearts that this is not only to visit relatives, but also to say goodbye to their wives and children, and perhaps, there will never be a chance to see each other again.

The soldiers of the righteous army have returned to their hometowns to visit their relatives, so that the people of Jizhou and Youzhou have all learned that something big is going to happen.

A big battle with death and no life, the scale is far greater than the former Eighteenth Route princes fighting for Dong, the scale is unprecedented, but it is secondary, and more importantly, this is a contest in which the scholars will never tolerate the civilians turning over.

If the rebels win this time, everyone will straighten their backs and raise their eyebrows, and from now on, no one will dare to underestimate them!

If you lose, dust to dust, dust to dust, where you come from, where you go back, all the poor people, go on, like dogs, like ants, lingering, shrinking their necks, bending over, looking humbly at the faces of others.

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"Wang Gui, what are you going to do..."

As soon as Wang Gui's wife returned home, she saw Wang Gui walking out of the house with a backpack and a stick in his hand.

The feeling is too much, even the deadbolt is pulled off, and the backpack is on his back, and he looks like he is going to go far away.

"What are you going to do? Lao Tzu went to war, grandma's bear, finally lived a stable life for two years, Chen Shaoshuai is going to fight, I am with the big dog in the village, Li Goudan, Hou Gui, Ma Baocai... We all discussed, joined the army together, and fought with Cao Bing, who was raised by a son of a bitch. ”

"Wang Gui, what nonsense are you talking about, what can you do if you go, that's going to die..."

Wang Gui's woman cried and made trouble, a hundred of them were unwilling, but no matter how she cried, Wang Gui was unmoved.

"The woman's opinion, you know a ball, Li Baoshan, who was fighting on the front line in the village, came back, stayed overnight and left a bloody letter and left, do you know what it is, it's his mother's will, this time... Forget it, I can't tell you a woman who only knows how to breastfeed children, in short, we are living a good life now, I'm afraid it's coming to an end, you can't be a man without a conscience, don't stop me, if you want to remarry, I won't stop you as soon as possible. ”

The relationship between husband and wife, Wang Gui is also reluctant in his heart, but there is no way, he can't be a man without a conscience, thinking that he used to be just a beggar who begged for food everywhere, Wang Gui gritted his teeth and resolutely walked out of the house with the door bolt.

Cao Cao and other princes had the support of the Shi clan behind them, and behind Chen Qi, there were also countless people who spontaneously flocked to Liyang and other places in Wei County to help in the war, this time, they were willing, even if they died on the front line, they did not regret it.

Without Chen Qi, I don't know how many people have starved to death on the streets, and I don't know how many people can't even get a woman for a lifetime.

They don't have food, they don't have money, but some of the poor people have strong muscles and bones, and some are bullish and energetic who are not afraid of death. (To be continued.) )