"Lu Bu is always on the side of the Son of Heaven," Xiahou said, "and you can't be nameless." ”

"When Cao Gong beat Liu Bei, he didn't want any righteousness, is it necessary to kill Lu Bu now!"

…… Xiahoudun's face darkened.

"We're the rebels now."

Xiahoudun is the most relied on person by Cao Cao's side, and now he is serving the Son of Heaven on his behalf, and his status is higher than Wei Xu, so when Wei Xu left, he didn't need to be sent out.

Considering that Wei Xu has no character and no talent, let alone anything worthy of respect, there is no need to send these few steps.

But this general Xiahou, who had always acted cautiously and steadily, still sent Wei Xu out of the tent, and even walked a few more steps.

He had a doubt in his heart and wanted to ask again.

"Lu Bu has been in charge of the state army for many years, he is brave and the best in the world, it is not an easy thing to replace him, a little careless, the general is afraid that his life will be guaranteed," Xiahoudun said, "Does the general know about this matter?" ”

Wei Xu didn't look at him, "I know it." ”

"Is the general really bent on a rich future?"

The dark-skinned, gorgeously dressed man's pupils suddenly dilated, and he seemed to be stunned for a moment.

He seemed to be in pain for that moment, as if he was about to cry, and like he was angry for a moment, wanting to roar and scream.

But that complicated look is more like some kind of imitation in the end.

He didn't know who he was, where he was, where he was going, where his home was.

I don't know if he still has a home.

But he finally turned his head and smiled fiercely and smugly.

"Then naturally," Wei continued, "Lu Bu is my in-law, what enmity can I have against him?" ”

Lu Hangyu heard that the imperial drive of the Son of Heaven had set off, and slowly came east.

…… Come on, come on, it's not her business.

Anyway, she doesn't know if the Son of Heaven is tall, short, fat and thin, but she knows too well the speed of the Son of Heaven's team, if she can walk thirty miles a day, it will be considered good, if she can walk fifteen miles, it will be considered to have completed the task, catch up with the wind and rain, three miles and five miles is not too little, and ten miles and eight miles are very much.

It is also very simple for her to estimate the speed of the Son of Heaven in this way - there are a large number of palace maids in this team who need to walk, and there is also a large group of servants and subordinates in the family who also have to follow, plus since Cao Cao is ready to pretend to be loyal, he must not be like Dong Cheng to slash a little girl, a little more tolerant, just this speed.

If she wants to go to Yanzhou, it will take at least two months, maybe she will be able to break through the East County here, and she can still take the time to watch the honor guard of the Son of Heaven.

Since the pressure of Fengying Tianzi is in Yanzhou, Cao Cao can't go all out to cooperate with Yuan Shao to attack Zhang Miao, so won't it leave her a lot of operable time and space?

After the meeting with everyone, there are still some things to talk about with my own people.

Some people are relieved when they go out, some people shake their heads and probe their brains when they go out, and some people walk a little slowly when they go out, looking back from time to time, and their steps are like the wind immediately after being looked at sideways.

…… She didn't care about that, though, and went to get her map.

"What Mr. Zhuge Xiao said is indeed what I think," she unfolded the map to show them, "We can't wait for Yuan Cao to beat us forever." ”

Yanzhou was originally called Yanzhou, and the original dividing line of this state was not a mountain, let alone a land, but two rivers.

"Ji, the river is only Yanzhou" - when Yu originally drew Yanzhou, he used the ancient Yellow River and the ancient Jishui to make a dividing line, and the land between the two rivers, as well as the land on both sides of the river, is Yanzhou. Therefore, the terrain of Yanzhou is slender, and the waist is north of Xuzhou until Qingzhou.

"I don't know what Yuan Shao's army is like now, if you can repel Yuan Shao and occupy Dongjun, the state will be able to go straight down to Yanzhou from Qingzhou," she said, "so after I leave, you can slowly garrison thousands of troops, Ziyi will lead the troops, and the state will let you supplement, how about it?" ”

Tai Shi Ci thought for a while and nodded cautiously, but Tian Yu hesitated for a long time.

"Who can guard the theater city?"

She blinked, "Zhuge Liang? ”

The three of them looked at her together in a daze.

"I'm joking," she hurriedly waved her hand, "Youguo and Zang Xuangao are each other's horns, so don't worry about it for the time being." ”

When they finally exhaled, Lu Xuanyu spoke coldly again.

"But if you're worried, you can also let Mr. Zhuge give it a try."

Tian Yu's expression was very complicated, not at all like the look that Zhang Miao said when he joked with her that his generals were jealous, but it was very obvious that "the general is unharmed......

But he was still a decent person, and he didn't ask this kind of question that needed to gnaw on walnuts, but confirmed it in a very solemn tone:

"The general thinks very highly of that little gentleman."

"That's true," she replied with a frown, "if you think as I do, you'll value him as much as I do." ”

This war is temporarily characterized as the personal behavior of Zhang Miao and Zhang Chao's brothers leading the private soldiers to rescue Zang Hong, which has nothing to do with Liu Bei, so she is also ready to go out of the city quietly, and there is no need for the drama city Shishu to send it with great fanfare.

Tai Shi Ci and Tian Yu took the order and left, her task was almost arranged, there was still one last thing left, and after she was done, she was also going to go back to see her sisters, sisters, bears, and children, and she would leave tomorrow morning.

The sky was getting darker, and at the end of the canopy of dusk and blue, a crescent moon slowly crept up the treetops.

She stood under the porch, looked up at the buds on the branches for a while, and then turned her head to look at Zhang Liao:

"I have an idea......

Zhang Liao seemed to want to laugh a little, but held back.

"My surname is Zhang," he said, "and I am in the same place as the banners of the two Zhangs, and there is no difference. ”

She coughed in embarrassment, "But rewards are indispensable!" ”

The young general nodded, "I know. ”

His expression was remarkably relaxed, as if he were not about to face a disparity in strength, a bitter war, or if he was indeed indifferent to any possible predicament.

So Lu Hangyu's somewhat uneasy heart also let go.

"Okay, I'll go first with the two Zhang brothers, and within ten days, Wen Yuan will lead the Hezhou cavalry to follow," she smiled, "Let's fight side by side." ”

Chapter 352

By the time the sun was slightly setting in the west, the army had reached the banks of the Yellow River.

The scout scout cautiously stepped forward, and when he condescendingly probed around, he was startled by clumps of waterfowl, and a few petty officers itched their hands to try their archery skills, so they drew their bows and shot arrows, and shot arrows at the group of northbound visitors who had just flown back, were busy eating and drinking, and building a beautiful new home.

Someone didn't shoot and hung their heads, someone shot and rejoiced.

- Being able to hunt is also a little advantage of marching at this time.

"Let's camp right here."

Da Zhang Gong issued such an order, and the soldiers immediately ran to the baggage cart behind them, and began to unload tents, logs, fences, and, most importantly, shovels, hammers, ropes, and the like.

Measure the size of the camp with your feet, determine where the gate is opened, and how the fence will be arranged, and then begin to nail these ready-made but rudimentary fortifications into the ground;

After determining the places for collecting water, storing water, and making food, dig out the pits for each battalion to relieve their hands, and each should distance himself from each other to prevent the plague;

For the time being, they are still in Qingzhou on the south bank of the Yellow River, so they don't need to worry too much about enemy attacks, and the trenches, spikes, and suspension bridges are all saved, and it is enough to place at most two rejection horses next to the gate.

The soldiers worked hard, the officers supervised the work, and the gongcao painstakingly recorded the distribution of various materials, and checked whether the remaining materials on the wagons, especially the grain and grass, had not been wet by the rain, let alone moldy.

Compared with Zhang Miao's army, the life of the cavalry in Bingzhou was slightly better.

They brought a lot of servants to take care of these trivial tasks, so they didn't need to work or supervise the work from the team up the ranks, and they ran to the wetlands in a hurry, startling countless gulls and herons.

Her tent was quickly erected, and the soldiers were responsible for the rough work, and the second and fifth were responsible for the housework.

She didn't do anything, just sat in front of the desk and played in the sand.

…… The sandbox of this era is really painful.

There is no reliable glue, either paste or animal glue, which cannot be fixed simply and cleanly.

She stared depressedly at the sand table in front of her.

The sand is soaked in pigment and takes on different colors, the indigo sand represents the river and the turquoise sand represents the jungle.

She grabbed a handful of fine indigo-blue sand and began to sprinkle it between the two plains, spreading it carefully and meandering, turning and stopping every now and then.

…… Zhang Liao's footsteps rushed in at this time.

He was already tall, wearing a suit of armor, and seemed to be carrying something, so his steps were extremely heavy.

Her hand shook with his footsteps, and the fine indigo sand that fell on the sand table jumped lightly and sprinkled on the north side of the plain.

"Ciyu!" He shouted, "Look! We can bake this tonight! ”

Lu Hangyu's hand trembled.

"The Yellow River has been diverted!" She cried out indignantly.

…… The Yellow River has not really been diverted, although it has certainly been rerouted many times in history, and has even been called "tofu waist".

However, Puyang has also been plagued by the diversion of the Yellow River many times since ancient times.

Lu Hangyu didn't know how the Yellow River ran around from the Three Kingdoms onwards, but judging from the Han Dynasty alone, it had already run around several times.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Puyang here gourd break, flooded sixteen counties in one breath, all the way south to seize the Huai into the sea, flooded for more than 20 years, and finally Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty personally ran, respectfully offered many sacrifices, and then levied the people to block the break, which is considered to have been stopped for more than 80 years;

Then there was the Wang Mang period, when the Yellow River broke again, this time starting from Wei County, running around Yanzhou, Qingzhou, and Xuzhou for nearly 60 years.

That's outrageous! The average life expectancy of the ancients was only how much, and the lifespan of this dynasty was only 400 years, which was more than 80 years!

However, since Wang Jingzhi ruled the Yellow River, it has been more than 100 years, and the Yellow River has not flooded on a large scale.

…… It seems a bit off-topic to consider this, but in fact, there is only one thing that Lu Hangyu resents:

Before Wang Jing ruled the water, the Yellow River ran back and forth on the north and south banks of Puyang, sometimes in the south and sometimes in the north.

If she was in the north, she didn't need to cross the river at all, just quietly run from Mount Tai into Dongjun.

There are many advantages to this, such as the two most notable: she can march very stealthily and try not to be discovered by Yuan Shao as much as possible, so that the tactics of surprise attacks can be considered, and there is a high success rate;

As long as Yuan Shao is not a talent like the soldier Han Xin, the psychological pressure on the soldiers will definitely be quite large, which will affect their morale and the outcome of the war.

…… But these thoughts can only be imagined.

Because after Wang Jing ruled, the Yellow River temporarily stopped south of Puyang.

Now the pressure is on their side, they are the ones who need to cross the river, and they are the ones who need to fight against the water.

"In this case, what is Puyang called?" She complained, "Isn't Huang Yang good? ”

Zhang Liao nodded again and again, "Naturally, when I can return to Bingzhou in the future, I will bring a yellow sheep to roast and eat for you." ”