He Fu, the women at this moment are still anxiously waiting for the latest news, I don't know when, outside the city suddenly remembered all kinds of noisy sounds, the women in the hall looked at each other, and were puzzled, and suddenly the door was pushed open.

"Miss, ladies and gentlemen! That one... That..."

Seeing a few people entering the house, Cai Hongluan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

"Xiaoyu, you didn't lead people out to buy, why did you go out to buy so quickly..."

"The latest news, Liangzhou victory, annihilation of the Huns!"

Before her young lady finished speaking, Xiao Yu rushed to finish, this sentence seemed to throw countless stones on the calm lake, and suddenly the hall was full of cheers!

"Xiaoyu, is your husband injured?" Tang Ji was the calmest and asked.

"There shouldn't be... Seeing Xiao Yu's uncertain expression, the voice in the hall gradually became smaller, for them, if something happened to He Si'an, even if they won?

"You guys, if you care, it's messy."

"Sister Ruolan's words are reconciled?"

"Sisters, think, this is not Liangzhou, there is no Xiongnu attack at all, if something really happens to Fujun, the people will still cheer so much?"

As if to confirm what Ao Ruolan said, it didn't take long for Fa Zheng to send someone to report safety, and the clouds that had shrouded He Fu and even the entire Chengdu for many days finally dispersed, and the women cried with joy, hugging their heads and crying!

As the news of He Si'an's victory spread all over the world, the two Liangzhou poems spread far and wide, and how many families shed bitter tears...

Xuchang, Sikong Fu

"Swore to sweep away the Huns, regardless of their lives, tens of thousands of loyal martyrs lost their lives.

Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a spring boudoir dream.

…

Grape wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa immediately urge.

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people came back to fight in ancient times? ”

Cao Cao muttered to himself, remembering the tragedy of the battle of Wuwei that Xiahou Yuan told when he came back yesterday, even with Cao Cao's city, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

The Xun uncles and nephews, the Xiahou brothers, Liu Ye, Cheng Yu and others in the hall were also saddened.

Although they belong to different camps, they also have to admire He Si'an's literary brilliance, and even more admire his determination and courage to personally risk for the sake of the national righteousness, and almost use all his troops to fight to the death!

"Hey, only in the battle can we really know the strength of the Huns, counting the tiger and leopard cavalry, Yongzhou Zhang Xiu, Tianshui Pang De's department, a total of nearly 600,000 troops, almost twice as many as the Huns, and Wuwei as a backing, there are still so many casualties..."Xiahou Yuan sighed.

"Miaocai, what you said is really not exaggerated? Is that person really Luan Titouman? "Xiahoudun is a martial artist, so he naturally pays more attention to some combat matters, and everyone was not present when Xiahouyuan reported before, but he only knew that since Xiahoudun asked, everyone also cast their eyes on the patrol.

"That's true, that day the dog swallowed the sun was performed by that Luan Titouman, and the strength of Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, Wei Yan and Princess Zhang under King Hongnong is also obvious to all, as for Ma Chao, he can be regarded as the first in the world, the five of them joined forces, plus they had no intention, and the secret sneak attack barely killed him at the cost of one death and four serious injuries, just ask from ancient times to the present, who can do it?"

"Zhong Kang (Xu Chu's words), if the five of them join forces, how many tricks can you survive?" Cleaning up his mood, Cao Cao looked at the strong man beside him and asked with a smile.

(Xu Chu, the word Zhongkang, has a burly body and great bravery.) Known as the 'Tiger Idiot'! In the early years, thousands of local youths and clans were gathered to build barriers against the Yellow Turban Army. In the 2nd year of Jian'an (197 AD), Xu Chu led his troops to join Cao Cao and served as a lieutenant as a personal guard. He is currently Cao Cao's guard. ）

Hearing this, Xu Chu shook his head like a rattle without hesitation.

"My lord smiled, although I regard myself as brave, but I also have self-knowledge, any one of them may be able to win, but it is also a narrow victory, if the two of them join forces is estimated to lose, but not too ugly to lose. If the three of them join forces, there is no hope of victory, and they will definitely lose! ”

"You tiger idiot, but you are also honest..."

Looking at Xu Chu's honest expression, everyone laughed for a while, and then Cao Cao's face was solemn and he asked.

"What do you think we should do next?"

"King Hongnong has just completed such a feat, no matter what aspect it is, it can't conflict with it!" Cheng Yu took the lead in getting up and arched his hand to speak.

"Xiaguan also agrees with what Zhong De said, since Lord Sikong had promised to give Luoyang to King Hongnong before, and let them be, after all, we also sent troops to participate in the war with the Xiongnu, as long as Lord Sikong publicized it properly, Yuan Shao would not dare to start a war easily in the face of the crowd." Full Pet also nodded in agreement.

...

Compared with Chengdu, most of the people in Xuchang and other places do not have an intuitive concept for the Xiongnu, but the ethnic groups in the northwest who have been oppressed for generations can be regarded as completely unshackled from this moment.

As the current protector of the Western Regions Metropolitan Protectorate, Yu Chi Yanyan immediately decided to lift the curfew for seven consecutive days after receiving this news to celebrate this historic moment.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the whole Xining changed from the quiet and peaceful of the past, as if it was boiling in an instant. In the streets and alleys, people rushed to tell each other, and there was only one topic to talk about, the destruction of the Huns... And many old people's cloudy eyes flashed with tears, alone in the ancestral hall of the family and the deceased ancestors told the old things of the year, especially the children are still young, for them, the Huns still belong to history.

In the teahouse restaurant, laughter and laughter come and go. Many of the shops even brought out the good sake that they had treasured for many years and shared the joy with their customers. The aroma of wine is overflowing, and people raise their glasses to celebrate, looking forward to a better future.

At night, the whole city is surrounded by a convivial atmosphere. The lights are bright, colorful, and as bright as people's smiles. Children are running and playing in the streets.

Beigong Boyu and Li Wenhou sat opposite each other in the courtyard and drank freely, and the night near late autumn was slightly cool, but the two of them didn't realize it.

"Brother Boyu... You know? When the young lady was in front of His Royal Highness, it was a shame! Hide your face in front of tens of thousands of people on both sides and flee! Hahaha! ”

Li Wenhou was still slightly drunk at this time, clinking glasses with the other party with his tongue wide open.

"Yes, if it weren't for the meeting back then, I'm afraid you and I would still be running for survival, maybe I would have died on the battlefield... Fortunately, there is Your Highness! Wenhou, you say... Is it possible for us to return to our homeland in our lifetime? ”

"Needless to say? Who is the number one single? He's an old monster who's lived for over 400 years! Is the Kushan Kingdom more difficult to deal with than the Xiongnu? Beat him! Let's go, we'll fight now! As he spoke, he threw away the wine glass, staggered up and pulled Beigong Boyu to go out.

"Hit you on the head! I see you, this is not a good amount of alcohol right now! Hahaha! ”