"The Xianbei and Wuhuan tribes are all under the command of their respective leaders, and the Wuhuan Sima Yan Rou is unified and controlled."

…… It doesn't seem to be very well controlled.

…… But in fact, compared to the arrogant and domineering Wuhuan who received Yuan Shao's seal ribbon, this group of Xianbei people who attacked each other were already very obedient, very obedient, and very well-behaved good children in Yan Rou's eyes.

…… But that's for later.

"General," Hulugu said very affectionately, "Yuan Shao pretended to be in the name of the imperial court and issued seals for the Wuhuan tribes, so they would be so desperate." ”

"Oh, oh," she didn't understand, "shall we expose him then?" ”

Fox Lugu's little yellow face is a stretch.

"That doesn't debunk?" She asked tentatively again.

"What he meant," Zhang Liao couldn't look at from the side, "the imperial court is here." ”

"Wuhuan married the daughter of Yuan Shaozong, and he can't win him over if he wants to, but it's not just the Wuhuan family!" Hulugu hurriedly slapped her chest, and her voice became impassioned, "Our Southern Xiongnu's Da Dan Yu also has a pure loyalty, which can be seen every day!" As long as the Son of Heaven can give us a seal! We're willing to—"

"Are you also willing to go south to the Central Plains, like the Xianbei people?" She suddenly stopped him.

Her tone was calm, but there was a sudden silence in the tent.

"We are willing to die for the Great Han," Hulugu's voice immediately became smaller again, and she said very obediently, "As for how to fight and where to fight, we all listen to Liu Yuanjun and the general." ”

She looked at Hulugu, then at Gao Shun and Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao didn't see any expression on his face, just nodded his head slightly.

"Where are the robbed people?" Gao Shun asked.

It was hot, but the atmosphere in the camp was hotter than the weather.

The livestock sent by Sima's family turned into oily barbecue on the grill, sprinkled with a handful of salt, so fragrant that even the tongue ate it.

The officers and men in the army smiled and smiled, and everyone praised them - worthy of the Hanoi Sima clan! Otherwise, how can people be famous? It must be because people are honest and loyal, look at how well this thing can be done, how popular it is!

But the thoughts of the Sima who also lived in the camp were very different from those of the soldiers.

"We have to leave earlier," Sima Yi looked at his father and brothers, "Lu Lian is not acting like a decisive master, if he stays here for a long time, I am afraid that I will be mistaken." ”

"Erlang, why do you say that?"

"I heard that she sent someone to interrogate the captives and where the plundered men and women were," Sima Yi said, "I am afraid that she wants to send troops to rescue them." ”

Someone frowned, "General Lu has this heart, which shows Gao Yi, what's wrong with saving the people of Dongjun?" ”

"Of course not!" Sima Yi said categorically, "The more and more people gather, the slower and slower the speed of the journey, how to fight? Xianbei people see that she loves nurses, so they will naturally rest assured and boldly assemble and charge, even if she is a famous general, can she be against Xianbei, can she also be against Wuhuan? How many soldiers and horses does she have, can withstand such a spoil! ”

The white-bearded old man at the top of the head looked at him coldly, "What do you say?" ”

"According to my grandson, we will set off tomorrow, here is only twenty miles away from Puyang, let's just pick up the sturdy servants and bring them, and we will go quickly!"

The old man looked left and right.

The horses in a tent all revealed, "Erlang is really the most clever one among us!" The look.

The old man stroked his beard, stretched out his hand, and beckoned.

His clever and resolute grandson hurriedly got up and came to his side.

The old man picked up his dove cane and struck him hard in the head!

"We have to think of a plan," she said, "and those people are walking very slowly, and it will not be difficult to catch up, and Gao Boxun and I will be able to repel the heavy soldiers of the Xianbei people and save the people, but the Xianbei people west of the sour date will definitely catch up when they hear the news." ”

Of course, it is no problem for her to lead the troops to fight, but if the soldiers and horses are mixed with the people, it will be a big problem.

Zhang Miao and Zhang Chao's army were mostly infantry, and they also needed to guard against Yuan Shao's headquarters soldiers and horses who didn't know where to go, and they couldn't move around.

Zhao Yun thought for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and nodded a little on the sand table.

"I ambushed the troops on this slope, and when Ciyu met the enemy, I attracted it, and I led the troops down, how about it?"

Her eyes lit up.

"Is this slope famous?"

Several people are not natives of Dongjun, and this small hillside is not famous, and when Zhang Liao pondered for a long time, General Xiao Lu spoke coldly again.

"How about we name this place Nagasaka Slope!"

"Nagasaka slope?" Several people looked confused, "There is no river and no field here, how to call it 'Ban'?" ”

"It's not important at all," Lu Xuanyu said very seriously, "I heard that the army often uses divination in order to get a smooth division, I calculated a hexagram, this name is very auspicious for General Zilong!" ”

Chapter 391

The tents are quiet.

Except for the tent of the old man of the Sima family, the innermost tents are owned by the female dependents. The rules of the Sima family are very strict, not to mention women, even young children will not run out of the tent at will, talking and laughing.

On the periphery are the tents of the servants, and then the tents of the servants, the tribesmen, and the cangtou field guests, which are well organized and not chaotic.

So, apart from the occasional cry of a baby, only this tent was the most lively.

Under the gaze of a group of fathers, brothers and younger brothers, Sima Yi didn't dare to cry out for injustice after receiving this rod, so he could only kowtow again and again.

"If the eldest father wants to discipline his grandson, beg the brother to do this battle on his behalf! The eldest father is in his old age, so you must cherish your body! ”

The old man pointed to his grandson, who was gradually getting swollen on his head, "He can be a good talker!" ”

"Grandson doesn't dare!" Sima Yi said aggrievedly, "Grandson is just worried about his father!" Isn't it sad that the Father is in danger today, as a son of man and a grandson? How can I still see my eldest father following the army all the way and suffering from war! ”

He spoke eloquently, and after the horses exchanged words with each other, someone spoke eagerly.

"Father, today is indeed dangerous!"

"It's just the children and grandchildren, only the eldest father is alone, and he must not be in such danger as he is today!"

"Today, the arrow that Hu Lu shot at the eldest father is like shooting in the heart of his grandson!" Sima Yi wiped his tears with his sleeve and cried, "It's not a pity for my grandson to die, but my eldest father is ......"

The men in the tent, first the little Sima began to cry, and then the middle Sima also began to wipe the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, and finally everyone looked at the old Sima cautiously.

The old man let out a long sigh.

The little simas glanced at each other, and someone spoke tentatively:

"Father values Lu Lian and has the heart to make friends? If so, it would not be difficult to leave one or two sons to serve under her. ”

Sima Yi's mouth pursed.

Isn't this just that Lu Lian glanced at him more? I was busy tidying up his clothes, wiping his face, and even applying powder when he walked! Who is a fool to take for you! As if they could choose a second person!

The old man didn't say a word, but looked over one by one.

It was true that he had reached the age of old age, and his eyes looked cloudy, and he could fall asleep at any moment, but now he coldly swept around his own children, and they all lowered their heads.

"You also know that this is a troubled time!" He sighed, "What is the difference between a scholar and a common man? ”

The sons looked at each other, and there was a puzzled look on their faces.

What is the difference between a scholar and a commoner? Isn't the difference bigger? Their lives are particularly noble, and the lives of the common people are particularly low, isn't that how it has been since ancient times?

The bewildered faces met the old man's eyes, and he finally shook his head gently.

The cheers on the soldiers' side gradually subsided, and the barracks fell silent, except for the torches, scorched buckets, and the gushing sound of the Yellow River across the hillside, which never stopped.

As the moon gradually set, there was a sound of movement in the camp again.

First on the side of the soldiers, and then on the side of Sima's house, someone walked by with firewood, and someone poured the water that had been sitting overnight into the pot from the bucket, and when the water in the pot was bubbling, someone opened the grain bag, scooped out the corn from it one scoop after another, and poured it into the water.

Of course, there are also people yawning and walking to the corner of the camp in the early morning of this oriental dawn, according to General Lu's requirements, whether it is the camp on the side of the soldiers or the camp on the side of the homeless, they must be relieved in a unified place, this is the rule.

In the midst of the fireworks, the old man with a dove cane walked into the Chinese military camp with unhurried steps.

Lu Hangyu was preparing to set off with the whole army, and the Sima family came to say goodbye to her.

Of course, there is also the art of saying goodbye.

For example, according to Sima Yi's number of roads, that is, simply say goodbye neatly, hurry up on the road, and the wind is tight.

And Sima Jun is another way.

The old man first greeted her very politely - all in the vernacular, not at all.

Then he showed his intention that the general wanted to save the common people of Xidong County from fire and water, and he wanted to help a little.

The land hanging fish is a little confused.

"I have all the troops and horses here, how can Sima Gong help me?"

The old man stroked his white beard, "I see that there seem to be a lot of cages in the camp, which are different from the baggage in ordinary soldiers. ”

She suddenly said, "Although the Xianbei people are good at bowing horses, they are greedy for small profits, so I brought these cages to lure the enemy." ”

The old man nodded, turned his head, and whispered a few words, and in a short time, several wagons were pulled over.

"Seeing General Gaoyi today, although my Sima family is just a grass hut in the humble door, I also want to do a little bit of my best," the old man smiled, "Here are just some women's clothes and cloths, and the generals will accept the power." ”

There is a difference between ...... "clothing" and "clothing".

For example, it is common for a woman in a mud house in a village to have only a tattered coarse cloth garment wrapped around her body, which cannot cover her whole body, revealing a mud foot and half an arm;

Most of the women of the artisan family had to wear another one, of course coarse cloth, patches on patches, but as far as possible to cover the body;

The women of the merchant family were more decent, although there were still patches on their clothes, but some could wear dyed clothes, which was very remarkable, and some could even wear silk clothes;

The women of the scholar family are from low to high according to their family background, and the clothes they wear are also different, the clothes of these women of the Sima family are not only dyed, but also very fine, she touches them with her hands, and some are even silk clothes at the bottom of the box, which has never been put on the body, and the female red is fine and neat, which makes people love it at first sight.

…… But what do you do with the clothes that are given to these women?

When she asked the question, puzzled, the old man smiled and stroked his beard again.

"What's the use of the general putting those cages?"

The sun finally rose over the Yellow River in the east, casting a golden red glow.

The Sima family was going to continue their eastward march today, while she and Gao Shun continued their march westward to find the people who had been taken captive.

After the severe drought in the first half of the year, although the crops of the season were killed by the drought, there was no drought that killed large tracts of land.

The land will not die of drought, as long as it rains once, and then it rains, the weeds in the field will grow with the wind, and they will grow quickly and well, and they will be lush.