This Xiliang man was silent.

"They still have a place to go," Jia Xu asked, "where will the general go?" ”

"Zhang He's high-level and new, and there is a Sun family in Jiangdong, it may not be safe," Zhang Xiu said, "I ...... it."

"The general doesn't have to care about the strength of Yuan's army," Jia Xu said, "Liu Bei can't be defeated." ”

Zhang Xiu was shocked all of a sudden.

"Why?"

Jia Xu glanced at him, and then looked at the figure who left Liu Bei not far away.

Cai Mao and Liu Xun haven't gone far yet, maybe they have to look back! She didn't do anything for them at all, and she gave it away and left!

Today, the wind is extremely cold and hard, whether it is on the cheeks or hands, as long as there is a place exposed, or a stick of incense will be blown to pain, he is wrapped in such thick clothes, or he is about to be torn by the wind.

But Lu Lian's hand always held the saber until she left the crowd and turned on her horse, tugging on the reins with both hands, and walked steadily towards the barracks, never bothered by the cold wind.

She feels the same way.

It seems that after she has a thought in her heart, she will go in that direction in an orderly manner, moving mountains in the middle, and reclamation in the sea - this is not even Jia Xu's illusion! Because Lu Lian has been in office for more than ten years, her record is like this!

- Even before she came out of Liu Bei, under the city of the Battle of Chang'an, Jia Xu faintly felt this way!

So what are Yuan Shao's "reasons"?

Yes, Liu Bei is nearly forty years old and has no heirs, even if he has a son in the future, at Liu Bei's age, if he can't wait for his son to grow up, he will have a young lord to succeed him.

But although Liu Bei has neither heirs nor relatives now, he has a courtier who is better than an heir.

With Lu Lian here, what family of eunuchs and relatives dares to fight for power and profit?

The character, prestige, and merits of this great general are beyond reproach.

She was promoted to the position of self-husband, and her closeness to Liu Bei is incomparable.

- She's only in her twenties this year!

On the battlefield of power, "boiling the opponent to death" is a very important trick.

No matter how cunning a person is, he can't compete with old age and decay, and the years are tormented, while young and powerful political opponents have much more time to plan and plan.

But how are those political enemies going to survive Lu Lian? Look at this pig killer and look at her physical fitness! Who can compare her lifespan!

Jia Xu has no doubt that in the next forty or fifty years, the newly established Yanhan Dynasty will be shrouded in her brilliance or shadow - and as long as Yuan Shao is seriously ill on the other side, he will immediately be a brotherly wall, how can this be compared?

Therefore, Liu Bei doesn't even need to get a complete victory in this huge war, as long as he holds on, there is the root of a state, and he will definitely be able to drag it out until the day when the situation is turned over.

Of course, it will be a very hard, very difficult process.

And during this period, there will be countless loyal people who will die in the process.

They don't see that glorious and beautiful future.

And Jia Xu, he is very sure that he will be able to hold on to that day.

After Lu Lian left the farewell scene of these super life-sparing buddies, he went back to his camp to change his clothes and walked out again.

When she traveled with her entourage on a high-headed horse, others were always very respectful when they saw her, but she changed into a set of shabby clothes that soldiers often wore and walked into a small military camp that was originally under Liu Bei's jurisdiction. After inspecting the soldier's badge, no one immediately paid attention to her.

…… Someone was defecating in the open.

She turned her head away a little stiffly.

…… And more than one person.

She looked left and right, and at last she saw a man who looked like a small officer walking over and kicking the man who was squatting in a sheltered place and was struggling in the ass.

The man immediately screamed and fell headfirst into the snow.

She waited to see the officer order the defecating soldiers to sweep the camp.

The soldier got up from the ground.

The officer is gone.

The soldier crouched back in that position.

Lu Hangyu was stupid.

When the man finally finished the most important exercise of the morning, grabbed a handful of dirt in the snow next to him, wiped his buttocks, and got up to lift his pants, she finally couldn't help but take a few steps forward, "What's the matter with you?" The military rules in the camp are not allowed to defecate anywhere, don't you know? ”

The soldier squinted at her as he tied his trouser belt, "Who are you?" We didn't care about the team, did you care? ”

"That's a dereliction of duty," she said, "don't you know that this will cause an epidemic?" ”

"And then?" The soldier asked.

"If there is a great epidemic in the army, many people will die of disease, and you will not be able to escape it!"

Her voice was not high, but such a new face suddenly appeared, and naturally people gradually surrounded her.

"And then?" The soldier asked.

His face was sallow yellow, with many textures on it, like wrinkles, more like ravines, and he didn't look very old when he looked at his figure, only the face was bitter and old, and he couldn't even see his expression.

The same was true of the soldiers who gathered around.

They seemed to have the same face, the same dirty clothes, and the same numb and cold expressions, the only difference was that some people came out with all their beards and tails, some people still had blood stains on their bodies, faces, some people limped, and some people only had three fingers left when they stretched out their hands.

Lu Hangyu suddenly understood something.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" She asked.

"If you are afraid of death, can you not die?" The soldier asked rhetorically, "Looking at your clothes, I also know that you are a recruit, have you seen what the people of Jizhou look like?" ”

"They are stronger than we are, and their armor and weapons are better than ours."

One of the soldiers gathered around spoke.

"What do we have?"

As soon as this question came out, someone answered in a strange tone:

"We have General Lu!"

So they grinned and laughed.

"Do you think she can't win against the people of Jizhou?" She asked.

They looked at her coldly.

"If she wins, won't we die?"

There was a hoarser voice than her, which swept up with the wind in the camp.

"Do you know how our battalion came together?" They asked.

"Can you guess how many team rates we've changed?"

"Your brothers in the same army, brothers in the same team, brothers in the same team, one after another, died in front of you, like pigs."

"We ate together in the morning."

"He's wearing your pants."

"Does Lu Lian know? She has won every battle, and every cat and dog around her are cherished like something," these soldiers who had fought bloody battles under Zhecheng City looked at her like this, "How many people have died in our battalion, does she know?" ”

Chapter 555

"What if she knew?"

Some of the soldiers were stunned, some looked at each other, some looked at her inquiringly.

But someone else coldly answered the rhetorical question with the next rhetorical question.

"She knows, so what?"

"Will she let us go home?"

"Can she keep us from dying?"

"You're soldiers." She said.

They looked at her with dark eyes, "Does the villain still have to kowtow in gratitude for this?" ”

The man with only three fingers left in his left hand raised his hand in front of her.

Lu Hangyu thought he wanted her to see the mutilated finger.

But the soldiers around her grinned again, and she realized that the man was trying to scold her with an index finger and tell her to get out of here.

There was nothing at the base of the finger, smooth as if a dexterous finger had never been born there.

The man was clearly complacent with the novelty of the curse, and raised his finger to see how angry she looked.

He waited and waited, and the soldiers around him followed.

But this young man, who looked like a recruit and a down-and-out petty officer, remained silent.

Without saying a word, he turned in silence and left the filthy, messy, lifeless camp.

"Coward." Someone looked at the departing back and cursed.

Her army is different from any other army in the world, and this has something to do with her ideological education, military discipline and military regulations, but it has little to do with it.

She can always lead them to victory, that's the fundamental.

The minds of the soldiers are simple and vague, they have not received a complex education, they do not understand the complex politics, and they do not have those complicated love and hate.

In their world, there is only a little bit of their own family, clansmen, and neighbors, and after expansion, they become comrades, bosses, and commanders, and these people not only constitute their social circle, but also constitute the whole meaning of what they are desperate for.

Fighting is not for the sake of the big man, but to feed himself and his family;

Learning literacy is not to broaden horizons, but to find a position as a small official when he returns to the field in the future, so as to better feed himself and his family;

Raids and slaughters are not born so vicious, because the commanders cannot give them the rewards they deserve, and they must turn themselves into beasts and feed themselves and their families in the most primitive way.

And she was always able to feed her soldiers with victories and rewards, and the soldiers naturally maintained their morale at a high level.

But what about leaving the information cocoon and seeing for yourself what the most ordinary military camp of this era looks like?