At this moment, Guo Huai was standing on the small building looking at Chang'an City.

"The battle of the former Hanchuan was almost overturned. Huai is in danger and helps the king's mansion. For more than 30 years in Guanyou, he conquered the people outside and appeased the people inside. Since the beginning of the year, he has destroyed Liaohua, and his achievements have been remarkable, and I am very commendable. Today, Huai is the general of the chariot and cavalry, and the three divisions of Yitong, holding the festival and the governor are the same! The eldest son, Guo Tong, read the edict of the imperial court with the silk in his hand, and saw that Guo Huai's face was not good-looking.

This kind of thing will not look good on anyone's face.

The former edict arrested Mrs. Wang, and the latter decree rewarded him so richly.

has surpassed Xiahou Xuan back then.

"Taifu is appeasing my father." Guo Tongdao.

Guo Huai still didn't speak.

Yongliang is very large, with the power of the Sima family, the power of the Xiahou family, the forces loyal to Cao Wei, and the power of Guo Huai.

After all, Sima Yi has been out of office for more than ten years, and his direct influence is decreasing.

And Guo Huaizhen has guarded Yongliang for more than 30 years, and Qiang Di worships him as a god, and the Yongliang army also has many loyal people.

Guo Tong was a freelancer in the court, and he was actually released by the court.

Guo Huai has worked with Sima Yi for many years, so he naturally knows that this is Sima Yi's usual method.

It's also a deterrent.

I will give you back your son, but the woman of the royal family will send it back.

Guo Huai looked to the east, his gaze passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, as if he was talking to the people entrenched in Luoyang.

This may well be a temptation.

He knows Sima Yi's personality too well, and he knows his power even better.

After cutting off Cao Shuang and Wang Ling, although Sima Yi's reputation declined, his prestige was in full swing.

The ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, no one dared to object.

At that time, Wei Wu was dedicated to the emperor of the Han Dynasty, and there were still things about clothes and edicts, and all kinds of scandals emerged in endlessly.

And after Sima Yi entrenched in Luoyang, he was like a tiger entering a sheepfold, and all of them were silent.

"Send your mother to Luoyang." After a long time, this sentence floated out of Guo Huai's mouth.

Guo Tong stood on the spot, bursting into tears, "How can my father be so ruthless?" ”

Guo Huai and his wife Wang have always been in close love, and they have five sons and two daughters.

Guo Huai's face sank like water, still the same face without any expression, "What do you know?" ”

The carriage slowly drove out of Chang'an and headed east.

Guo Huai's five sons knelt on the side of the road, weeping silently and grieving.

There was only a faint sigh in the carriage.

However, the military households and people in the city ignored the obstacles and complained about Guo Jia's grievances.

"What is Mrs. Guo's crime?"

"What a crime Mrs. Guo is!"

……

The shouts were louder, and hundreds of people blocked the gates of the city.

If it weren't for the armoured guards, these people would have rushed forward.

But there was also resentment in the eyes of the armor.

If it weren't for Guo Huai's enemy, you would find that Guo Huai was a good person.

During the period of guarding Yongliang, he had a very high reputation in the army and the people, and he was quite effective in governing the place.

There was a commotion under the city gates.

On the city gate, Sima Zhao's eyes were a little complicated.

The Sima family has always regarded Yongliang as their own field, but they suddenly found that another tree had grown on their own field.

Isn't this how the big tree of the Sima family grows?

Sima Zhao is not Sima Shi, let alone Sima Yi.

"Guo Dudu understands righteousness and can be described as an example in the world." Sima Zhao's praise seemed to be a bit ridiculous.

Guo Huai's expression was deeply hidden in the wrinkles, as if the texture of a rock was in general, "Don't dare, since Neizi is involved in national law, it should be handled by Taifu." ”

"Zhao will definitely convey the governor's mind today, however, the imperial edict only arrived yesterday, and today it will be known all over the city, it seems to be ......" Sima Zhao wanted to say and stopped.

Guo Huai's gaze finally shook, but it retracted in an instant, "I am too worried, Yongliang has been fierce since ancient times, and it is understandable that he is unreasonable for a while." ”

"What the Governor said is very true." Sima Zhao smiled gently.

The people at the gates of the city were finally cleared out,

The carriage slowly drove out of the city.

Three hundred foot riders from Luoyang gathered around the carriage.

Chang'an to the east, people along the way heard the wind and came to say goodbye, and the enthusiasm was a little excessive.

In the wilderness near and far, there are still many pairs of eyes peeping.

Meng Guan is one of them.

The seven people behind him are lined up one by one, and it is the Qinglong Qisu.

Behind the Qinglong Qisu, the five hundred cavalry were all dressed as Qiang, with ragged clothes and unkempt hair.

But his eyes are as tough as iron, and he is the elite of Yang Zheng's personal guard battalion.

The left hand holds a crossbow and the right hand holds a sword, and neither man nor horse makes any noise.

Only when the cold wind blew, the horses shaved their hooves and snorted.

Guanzhong is vast and sparsely populated, and 500 cavalry are like entering a no-man's land.

At this time, Jingzhao is no longer the Jingzhao of the Han Dynasty, there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles, there is no one for hundreds of miles, and Qiang and horse bandits come and go.

Under the day and night, he avoided the scouts of the Yongliang army.

The Twenty-Eight Constellations have no subordinate relationship with the Nine Camps, but this time, in order to succeed, Yang Zheng delegated power.

Almost all the manpower and material resources invested in Chang'an, and did their best to complete this matter.

The twenty-eight constellations are more like Yang Zheng's disciples and dead soldiers, some were Qianghu before, some were prisoners before, and some were veterans in the army.

There are no names, only the names of the stars, and in today's world, names are not really important.

The important thing is that their families are in the western capital.

Human life is like a weed in the wilderness.

Meng Guan slowly pulled out the ring head knife, "It's not more than three, we have been defeated twice, the general has not a word of punishment, if it is defeated again, I Meng Guan has no face to see the general again, uu read the book Today, I should die first, and I hope that the prince will follow." ”

All the layouts of Chang'an were completed by Meng Guan.

Qinglong Qisu also admired the young man in front of him very much, "The system can supervise the battle in the future, if you can't capture the Wang clan alive in this battle, we will kill ourselves in front of the horse!" ”

"Good!" Meng Guan raised the ring-headed knife.

Qinglong Qisu was the first to rush out, followed by more than 300 cavalry.

Smoke billowed up.

When the Chinese infantry saw the cavalry for the first time, they were first surprised, and after seeing the costume clearly, they quickly disagreed.

Qiang people only.

rushed to the front, and the crossbow arrows were fired, only to realize that something was wrong.

How can the Qiang have a crossbow machine? And it's a crossbow machine that can shoot on a horse.

Fifty paces away, you can get into the sleeve armor.

The war horse fell directly to the ground.

"They are not Qiang!" The Chinese army was in a panic.

They were immediately greeted by the cold eyes of the cavalry and the layers of sword light.

Who would have thought that there would be such an elite cavalry near Chang'an?

Prepared for a surprise attack, unprepared, mentally calculated and unintentional.

There is not much suspense in this battle.

Phew-

Meng Guan stood up and led the remaining hundred or so horsemen to rush out, crushing the last will of the Chinese army to resist.

Some had a bad feeling and prepared to leave the battlefield, but were soon overtaken by the wind-like cavalry.

Of the three hundred and twenty-seven foot riders, none of them escaped, nor did they leave a single living mouth.

The carriage stopped quietly on the official road.

A calm voice came from inside, "You are not Guo Dudu's people!" ”

Meng Guan carried the knife and walked to the carriage step by step.

The man in the carriage let out another long sigh.

And it wasn't her fate that she sighed about.

With her sigh, snow fell from the sky.

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