It's rare to see an old friend again on the battlefield, Liu Bei thought, his heart was agitated, and it was normal to sigh.

Maybe the same is true for Ciyu now?

She must have been surrounded by people, and the voices that had been hesitant, worried, distrustful, and even ready to gloat had disappeared and become one voice.

——The general has made great achievements in the world again! From now on, don't say anything about Han Bai Weihuo, Jiang Ziya can't be compared!

Willing to be a pawn for the general! I am willing to serve the general!

Does the general have any relatives?! Are there any relatives who are considering getting married?!

Is the general married?! If the general doesn't get married, will he accept a son? I have a son who is smart and handsome, and he just turned sixteen this year.

General! The glorious general!

There is really such a chattering voice around Lu Hangyu, with different pitches and frustrations, and different heights.

She rode from east to west, and the voices chased her from east to west.

Until she stopped her horse and turned to look at them:

"Have we sent out any of our troops," she asked, "have any of them returned?" ”

Chapter 570

"Gong Yuan is defeated!"

"Yuan Shao is defeated?"

"It turned out that Lu Lian won this battle?!"

The air suddenly fell silent, but only for a moment, and then it became restless again—

"What a good thing this is!"

"Liu Gong Kuanren, the general is pure and kind, let's take off our hats, what if we admit our mistakes?"

They, they're working hard!

They have been waiting for the result since yesterday morning.

The servants brought them food, which they could not eat; The servants offered another half-warm cup of tea, which they could not drink, and the battle had roasted their hearts over the coal-fire, and all they heard was the piercing sound of the cone.

If Yuan Shao really went south, would he leave the scholars in the land of Yanyu alive? Absolutely! Yuan Gong has a reputation for being lenient and benevolent, how could he be rude to them?

But the land and the slaves they have guarded for generations, and these official positions, are still theirs?

In the ancient sages, a surname and a family were gathered in one place, but now this is no longer the case.

Those big families are prosperous, and naturally there will be many descendants from side branches, and it is not easy to find an official position in their homeland, but they can also raise filial piety and honesty to Mao Cai, and then seek an official position elsewhere.

First the county, then the county order, and so on to the funeral to govern a knowledge, Bo a good name, you can come back to move around, change a big city, or enter Beijing to be an official for a few days, if you can enter the county government, or even do the county guard, this is the real root.

He had already married a wife, but if he was not a noble woman, he could also be sent back to his mother's house at this time, find another good relative, and then buy one or twenty beautiful maidservants, and give birth to a few, or even a dozen sons. In this county, with the protection of the county guard's father, they can naturally be recommended as officials, and then they each marry a good family, and gradually leave this branch deeply rooted here.

They left behind, what about those families that were originally deep-rooted?

——Some people cling to it with their hearts, and some people gradually decline. For example, when the forty-year-old county keeper arrived, if he heard that he intended to change his wife, someone would naturally send his beautiful fourteen or fifteen-year-old daughter out, and he would have to accompany a large amount of makeup.

It's naturally a good thing to be attached, but it's not as good as being the county guard of your own family.

When Yuan Shao's army entered the city, the one who ate the pot pulp was the one who sent his daughter out.

They don't want to, they want to send it anyway, why don't they just give their daughter to Yuan Shao! Replace these local families to govern Yanyu for Duke Yuan!

In this way, they sat on the cart, rode on the horse, and even crossed the battlefield with two feet, one deep and one shallow, and rushed to the location of Yuan Gong's camp.

They didn't even consider that Zhecheng was not only where Liu Bei and Lu Lian's big camp was located, but also their daughters lived there!

- It's okay, it's okay, the family can always pick out another beautiful daughter, although it can't compare to that, but her appearance is still beautiful, maybe she can enter Yuan Gong's back house!

They regretted once again walking through the battlefield in the cold wind, and when they dodged the rout and cold arrows in embarrassment, they remembered their daughter who had been left in Zhecheng again.

"Who would have thought! If it weren't for the embarrassment I was like yesterday, I wouldn't have abandoned Wu Niang if I died! ”

"She's a clever person, if you send someone to give a few instructions, she may be able to coax Liu Gong to please her!"

"What's the use of Liu Gong's joy! Now that the power to reward and punish is in Lu Lian's hands, if she has a seizure, wouldn't it be ugly for us? ”

The faces that were bitter in the cold wind were sallow and iron-blue, as if they were so bitter that they could squeeze out the bile by holding a handful.

"Are we inferior to the Sima family in Hanoi, we still care about the shame......"

"If you don't care about the shame, let's also dress up a few sons in the family and send them to the general's tent! She will be able to make a face! ”

The general did not return to the camp, nor did he open his face.

She first rode back and forth on the battlefield to inspect the state and number of returning soldiers, and there was a group of officials with their own things to do.

But she was not traveling alone, and in addition to dozens of guards, an equal number of soldiers were also riding to follow her.

Wherever she looked, someone came forward and asked her which battalion the soldiers there were, and which captain they were under their jurisdiction.

There were even a few well-intentioned people who wrote down the approximate location of each battalion in the military formation. When the soldier did not know where to go, the nobleman with a high crown told him kindly.

The soldier was a little flattered, and hurriedly wiped his face with his only remaining hand, wanting to smile respectfully and appropriately at the nobleman, and then express his gratitude.

But the nobleman's gaze was not on him.

Even when answering the soldier's question, the nobleman's attention was still on the figure behind him, watching her on a horse, his eyes still wandering on the battlefield, never looking at the people around him.

…… But how could she not have looked at it more!

They're under such tremendous pressure! Someone else escaped! None of them escaped! They were standing by her side the whole time!

- General! Check it out below! In the next piece of faithfulness can be taken out and offered to you! At the celebration banquet for a while, the general has to look at the next glance and praise in the next sentence! Woooooooooooo

The general's gaze still did not look at him, which made the scholar who thought he was clever, determined, and knew how to bet very well, very unhappy, but he habitually chased the general's gaze, and also craned his neck to see what she was looking at.

She was looking at a soldier whose rib cage had been cut wide open by an unknown weapon.

The heart that should be beating vigorously was no longer in his chest, or it had become one with his loyalty.

"The villain has an idea."

Huang Zhong was covered in blood, holding a long knife, and sat comfortably on a wooden stake.

Some of the soldiers were running around, bucket after bucket pouring out the fire of the camp;

Some of the soldiers were busy counting and collecting prisoners of war to see which one was dishonest, and occasionally stepped forward to kick it;

There were also some soldiers who frantically pushed carts in the mud, loaded with countless trophies.

The little official saw that he was silent, and he dared to continue:

"Why didn't the general write a handwritten letter and send it to Jingzhou?"

Huang Zhong glanced at him confusedly, "What's the use of writing a letter?" ”

"Naturally, it is reported to Cai Taishou to know!"

"And then?"

The little official hated that iron could not be made of steel and took a step forward, and began to analyze the pros and cons:

Cai Gong may have just arrived home at this time! Maybe you haven't arrived home yet! In any case, if he heard the news of such a big victory, he would definitely regret it!

At such a critical juncture, if you can keep up with Liu Gong and the general, I am afraid that the position of the marquis will not be captured in the future, Cai Gong is short-sighted, but the general can make up for him! At that time, Cai Gong was grateful for the general's kindness, although he could not be promoted, but this favor will be in the court in the future, and Cai Gong will always have to return it to the general!

All in all, generals! Hurry up and send a letter to Cai Gong!

The more the little official spoke, the more excited he became, and when he was about to analyze Huang Zhong's career plan for the rest of his life, there was chaos in the camp.

Suddenly there was a sharp howl!

The voice was thin, but it was terrible, as sharp as the first cry of a baby at birth, or the last cry of a dying man for himself.

Nothing happened.

A soldier ran over and reported Huang Zhong.

"There was a woman who killed a prisoner of war and wounded a man who stopped her, and was dragged down by the military judge."

"Let her go," he said, "after all, they are not veterans who understand military discipline and discipline. ”

The little official pursed his lips, "A homeless person, a mustard-like thing, if the military law disposes of it, it is not worthy of such a favor as the general." ”

Huang Zhong suddenly felt a little familiar like a mystery, but he couldn't tell where that familiarity and confusion came from.

The Zhecheng camp has never fallen, except for thousands of Qingzhou soldiers, relying on only these homeless men and women.

They had never received the same training or pay as the soldiers, but they were treated equally in the matter of death, and even treated with special care.

Life is like grass mustard, death is like grass mustard, the blood in the body has not been exhausted, the body has not been cold, but it has been treated like this.

- It's the same as their old leathers, actually.

It was getting dark again.

There were not many people who could carry corpses and trophies, and the battlefield gradually declined.

At first, some people persuaded him, but later in an area he passed, the war horses walked very unsteadily, and Lu Hangyu dismounted, but those scholars could not get off their horses.

They frowned, covered their noses, and after diligent persuasion to no avail, they finally turned their horses' heads regretfully and ran towards Zhecheng, where the lights were gradually on.

They may not be able to hold a celebration banquet today, but it doesn't matter, they can also go back to their mansion and have a drink quietly! In any case, those powerful families who ran back and forth on the battlefield were all lost! This alone is enough for them to eat three more bowls of rice!

When the chattering, earnest, and flattering voices finally fell down, Lu Hangyu seemed to have found what she was looking for.

She found the body of the Euphorbia.

The armor of those soldiers was exceptionally fine, and they were lined with streamers, and no one cared about this during the confrontation, but they were easily recognizable in the sea of corpses and blood.

First I found one or two, and then gradually groped my way out, and there were more and more corpses and halberds.

From time to time, she bent down to look through one or two looks, and found the face of the trapped camp in it.

…… Those people knew her well a long time ago.

…… Although it is not a special friendship.

…… Gao Shun didn't give her food, and asked her to go to the gang to grab food by herself, they frowned one by one, fought with her for a long time, and finally agreed to her to share her own food.