Three Kingdoms

Chapter 2829: The Western Regions, the West Sea, the West and the East, the battle is difficult

  Chapter 2829 The battle in the Western Regions, the West Sea, the West and the East is difficult

  Han Hussar General Mansion.

  Guo Tu and Feng Ji said their farewell politely, and then they both left first.

   Bow your head, bend your waist, hold your chest, stick your butt.

  Take a step back with the left foot first, then the right foot.

   The pouting **** will wiggle a bit in the process.

   This is the posture that most conforms to the etiquette standards of a great man. Even if the psychic body of the uncle and grandson that may remain in Changle Palace, it is impossible to find anything wrong with the two of them.

   This is almost the highest etiquette standard for meeting the emperor.

   Right now, this is in Chang'an Hushi Mansion.

  But no one said there was anything wrong.

  History has said that Sima Yi walked halfway and was called out by Cao Cao to show his wolfish attitude. In fact, most of them are false rumors. After all, the proper etiquette is to go out backwards, and there is no chance of turning back. Unless it is halfway, in other occasions, such as turning around in the corridor, Sima Yi's specialty like an owl can be displayed.

   Speaking of the round-faced fat chicken, no one would say that it is also a wolf-like attitude, rebellious by nature?

   After exiting the festival hall, they felt that Fei Qian's sight had disappeared from their bodies, and the two of them raised their heads at the same time, straightened their waists, took a breath, and turned to go out.

   Both of them are smart people, knowing that they are not in the core position in Fei Qian's political group, so they are very well-behaved.

  Most of the rules in life are created by society. Money, goods, etc., when there are these commodities, there must be rules. Of course, if a person lives alone in the deep mountains and wild forests, or in the wild and deserted islands, and never contacts and communicates with other people, then he himself is his own rule.

  Of course, this savage just doesn’t have to follow the rules of other people, he still needs to follow other rules, because not only humans have rules, but all creatures on the entire earth have rules.

  Water, freezing at zero degrees, boiling at Baidu, and there are additional changes under special circumstances.

  Bacteria, fungi, viruses, organic matter, inorganic matter, etc., everything has its rules, and those who know how to use these rules are gentlemen, and those who don't understand often suffer.

  Guo Tu and Feng Ji have been at a disadvantage for a long time. As a result of sitting on the cold bench, not only the skin and flesh on the buttocks are cold, but also the tailbone and heart are cold.

   Now that they have gained some warmth, Guo Tu and Feng Ji feel the breath of spring, as if something gently comforts their broken petals... Uh, the body, um, anything...

  The two sat in the car and left the Da Hussar's Mansion.

  Changan is still prosperous.

  The wind from the Western Regions does not seem to be able to blow the streets of Chang'an.

  Guo Tu looked at the involuntary smiles of the people on the side of the street, remained silent, and then turned his head to see Feng Ji's equally gloomy face.

   Being promoted is a good thing, but being promoted does not necessarily mean happiness. At least at this moment, Guo Tu just wants to emphasize that his surname is Guo.

  Happiness will be intuitively reflected on the faces of the people, and there is no need to ask.

Standing in the market place and looking around, the faces of those who buy vegetables, sell vegetables, those who walk, those who open shops, those soldiers on duty, hard labor, etc., will tell whether a certain area is happy or not. Intuitive representation of the answer.

   Instead of existing in official notices, or in the tongues of some officials.

  『The authority of the hussars is growing day by day...』 Feng Ji sighed slowly. He didn't dare to say this outside, only after arriving at his home, Feng Ji relaxed, "Now Huqi is outspoken about the country's policy...this world...huh..."

  Guo Tu often came to Feng Ji's house, so he seemed very at ease. He took the kettle, filled it with water, and held it in his hand. In Yuan Benchu's place in the past, I thought the four generations and three princes should be like this, but now I think about it, but it's just mediocre... Just based on today's strategy of the Western Regions, Yuan Benchu ​​is so far behind...』

Both of them were a little bit emotional, quite regretful that they only knew that their younger sister was good, but they didn’t know that sister Yu was wonderful, but both of them actually knew that if they were given another chance to choose, under the circumstances at that time, most of them would Still choose Yuan Shao.

  Because Yuan Shao looked so powerful at that time.

  With shiny fur and sharp claws, compared to Fei Qian who was nested in the poor mountain valley, Yuan Shao at that time was indeed very attractive and dazzling.

Unfortunately…

  Feng Ji was silent for a while, "However, there is a hidden danger in Huqi here. 』

  Guo Tuba smacked his lips and nodded, "That's right. Hidden danger. 』

   Two people drink water from glasses.

   Then both fell silent...

  …(*≧∪≦)ヽ(`З’)…

   Western Regions, West Sea.

Although the Xihai Camp has been prepared to deal with all kinds of turmoil since the day it was established, due to the dereliction of duty of the commanding generals, the actions of the various ministries were not unified, and Lu Bu set off in a hurry. It took only three days to leave the West Sea. In such a short period of time, tens of thousands of people had to complete the mobilization, sequence formation, defense transfer, military supply and other matters. One can imagine the hardships and difficulties.

Therefore, those who Lu Bu took away were basically elites, and those who stayed in the camp were naturally relatively slow to respond. In this case, after Lu Bu left with a large army, he did not get the answer. The relative improvement, on the contrary, is more prominent, as if everyone is bad, and whoever sees it is worse.

   At dusk.

  The glowing red sunset has half sunk below the seemingly endless horizon, and the vast grassland wilderness is shrouded in this **** color. The splinter-like sunset glow in the western sky seems to be holding back, and it seems to be chasing the sunset, just like the situation when Lu Bu set off before, and the army followed.

  On the darker and darker sky, several tiny black spots slowly circled and moved in the sky.

   Those were a few prairie eagles that came out to look for food in the evening. The prairie eagles of the flat-hair series obviously can't understand what those flightless guys running wildly on the ground think. For prairie eagles, the world is simply divided into two parts, those that can fly and those that cannot, which are clear and simple, so for the battles between those two-legged or four-legged creatures on the ground, the grassland The eagle just watched with cold eyes...

  A war horse was gasping for breath, struggling to stand up, took two wobbly steps with its limp front leg, and fell down again. It stared sadly at its owner a few steps away with its big painful eyes.

   Its owner is lying down among the weeds at this moment.

   This is a horse thief who just died.

One arm of the horse thief, together with half of the shoulder, seemed to have been gnawed off alive by some ferocious beast, showing a huge, terrifying wound, with red and black muscles exposed between the blood-soaked leather armor and the rag robe and white and yellow bones. The horse thief opened his mouth and seemed to be gazing blankly at the bloodstained blade of grass in front of him.

  Life is like a weed, and death is like this weed.

In the West Sea camp, the roaring sound of war drums rolled across the earth like thunder, across the grasslands and wilderness, which shocked the eagles in the sky, shook their wings crookedly, stopped watching, and fled to distance…

Amidst the thundering battle drums, Zhang Liao looked back slightly at Meng Hua who was standing on the wall of the big camp, and nodded slightly at each other, then raised his spear, and the shouts of killing around him suddenly blazed like a gust of wind Generally, they swept towards the horse thieves in front of the camp!

  Meng Hua stood on the wall of the barracks, raised his arms and shouted: "Kill these damned horse thieves!" 』

"kill! kill…"

  Menghua was originally in Xihai City. Because Lu Bu transferred Gao Shun before, he transferred Meng Hua to Yumen Pass. And this time when Zhang Liao came to the Western Regions, he brought Meng Hua with him.

   Meng Hua looked at Zhang Liao's figure and sighed slightly in his heart. As of now, Zhang Liao can be regarded as truly relieved of his suspicions by using the traitors in the Xihai camp to wash away his suspicions, and it is only a little relieved, as if those who remained in the camp are still those who are not very successful. As for the soldiers with weapons, as for the real elite Zhang Liao, he still brought with him.

  The sound of horseshoes roaring outside the camp, and the sound of screaming and killing can be heard endlessly, and amidst the chaos, Meng Hua saw Zhang Liao rushing into the ranks of horse thieves like a beast, but he couldn't help but think of Lu Bu...

  If Lu Bu can be as cautious as Zhang Liao, maybe...it is a completely different situation.

   It's a pity that Lu Bu didn't have one.

  …╮(╯▽╰)╭…

   Outside Qiuci City.

  In the afterglow of the setting sun, Lu Bu stood on his horse and stood in front of the formation where the second wave of soldiers would line up.

   Lu Bu still had a calm face, without any special expression, just staring at a pair of bloodshot eyes, staring unblinkingly at the city of Qiuciqiu, which was already on fire.

  Although his expression is calm, in fact, in his heart, the aura is not as stable as it appears on the surface.

Problems in the army, Lu Bu began to faintly notice them after he set off on the expedition. Even though Wei Xu repeatedly slapped his chest, uh, it’s okay to say something about his chest, man, but Lu Bu was still able to detect some of these problems from various links. An embarrassing change for Lu Bu. This feeling was like his own torso, which was full of strength, speed and flexibility, now seemed dry.

   Simply put, it’s not moist enough.

   But Lu Bu is unwilling to admit it, just like a man who is over 40 or 50 is unwilling to admit that he is already a Microsoft Panasonic, and would rather use small pills to support him...

  For Lu Bu, going to the battlefield was just a simple joy at the beginning, and the carefree and dripping after the strenuous exercise once brought him indescribable comfort.

  But I don’t know when it started, the simple happiness has become not so simple, and not so happy.

   When did it start?

   Lu Bu couldn't remember.

  Behind him, groups of cavalry are still gathering one after another, and the phalanxes are constantly expanding, forming, and advancing...

  A military marquis flew up from the square formation, bowed his head and clapped his hands in front of Lu Bu, and reported: "Send a message to the Imperial Guard!" The two thousand cavalry have been assembled! Please give orders! 』

   Lu Bu was on his horse, looking up at the battle situation in Qiuci City, and said flatly, "Stay where you are." 』

  『Only! 』The leader of the military marquis pulled his horse back.

  Just as the front foot soldier left, several messengers followed like flowing water.

  『Report to the General Protector, the West Outer Gate has been captured! 』

  『Report to the Chief Protector! The East Outer Gate has been conquered! The fake Sima Lu Silang died in battle! 』

  『Da Duhu, the enemy forces at Nanneimen are densely packed, please ask for reinforcements! 』

  The corner of Lu Bu's eyes twitched, staring at the orderly who had just arrived, he asked, "How many enemy troops are there at the South Inner Gate?" 』

  『Report to the Chief Protector! There are at least three thousand more! They are all armored soldiers! We only have more than a thousand left, and we failed to make it up after three attempts...』

   Before the order was finished, Lu Bu shouted in a deep voice: "Gunpowder Camp! Where is Wu Junhou! 』

   Not far behind Lu Bu, a bald military academy came out more and more, and ran over: "Da Du protects you to call me?" 』

   Lu Bu ignored Wu Junhou's silly question, because it is said that this guy is a little silly playing with gunpowder, and the burn scars on his face and hands seem to prove this point. Lu Bu asked directly, "How much gunpowder is left?" Can you break through the South Inner Gate? 』

  Wu Junhou grinned his mouth with one and a half missing front teeth, "General Protector, we don't have much gunpowder left... the latter ones haven't been brought up yet." Opening the South Inner Gate should be fine, but next time...』

   Lu Bu pondered for a while, "Use it first, then talk about it!" Break open the south inner gate! 』

  Wu Junhou didn't talk too much nonsense, he answered and turned back, and after a while he led his men forward...

  Lu Bu stopped talking, just sat upright on the horseback, looking towards the south inner gate of Qiuci City.

  At this time, the blood-red sunset glow had already faded, and the vast night had not completely covered the earth. The dark color in the iron-blue sky was gradually settling, just like the blood that spewed out before would gradually turn black. Some stars were twinkling in the sky, and some torches began to be lit outside the city and in the array, reflecting the chaotic outline of the entire Qiuci City.

  The east and west sides are not the most important, the south inner gate is the key! This is Qiu Cicheng's last defense node! If the South Inner Gate is breached, the defense system of Qiuci City will inevitably collapse completely. At that time, the streets on all sides of the city will be opened, and the cavalry can directly rush into the Qiuci Palace!

   Lu Bu turned his gaze to one side of the battlefield, where there was another part of the Kucha people, a team led by Bai Shan.

  Whether King Kucha was the mastermind behind the assassination of him that day is actually not important, what is important is such an excuse, an excellent excuse. Want to boost morale, re-lubricate the dry part, want to become harder, hotter and more eager, Qiu Cicheng is such a small pill.

  Eat it, maybe you can make a comeback!

  After a while, there was a loud blasting sound from the South Inner Gate, and an orderly rushed over immediately, "Report to the Chief Guard, the South Inner Gate has been knocked down!" 』

"good! ’ Lu Bu couldn’t help applauding, and was about to give the order to attack when he heard the messenger continue to say, ‘Wu Junhou died in battle...’

  The corner of Lu Bu's mouth twitched, then he was silent for a while, then raised his hand, "All the army! attack! 』

  …(`Д*)9…

  The sun sets.

  Guo Tu and Feng Ji were both hungry.

In order to participate in the internal meeting of the Jietang, which the Hussar General had finally set foot in, neither of them wanted to change clothes after a while because of some personal physiological reasons, not only because they might miss some important content , it is more likely to make Huqi displeased, so the two of them did not eat or drink for most of the day. Now after the meeting is over and they return home, they are tired, hungry and thirsty.

  Servants came up with snacks, two dishes for each person. One plate is rice cakes and the other is bean buns.

  Before eating late candied meat, pad it first.

  The two of them didn't bother to talk, they ate it as soon as they took it, and after eating a few pieces of pastries, it was considered that they had suppressed the hunger in their stomachs.

For Guo Tu and Feng Ji, they have not only worked in the Shandong political group like Yuan Shao, but also served in the Guanzhong team here in Feiqian, so they are very aware of the current political inclinations of Shandong and Shanxi, and the reasons for these differences. subsequent impact.

  In the world, in Yuan Shao's eyes, there were only Jizhou and Yuzhou. The attack on Gongsun Zan in Youzhou was only because Gongsun Zan always wanted to poke Yuan Shao's chrysanthemum. If Gongsun Zan stayed in Youzhou peacefully, Yuan Shao might not even bother.

  Guo Tufengji and others didn't think there was anything wrong with Yuan Shao's strategy at the time. Because in their cognition, it is true that if Jizhou and Yuzhou are unified, then the world can be settled. Just like what Emperor Guangwu did back then, but one of them took Jizhou and the other took Yuzhou, the two brothers of the Yuan family became enemies instead...

  『You said that back then... Dong Zhongying killed Yuan Gong... 』 Feng Ji Youyou said, 『I have been thinking about this matter, could it be...』

  Feng Ji pointed in the direction of Hushi Fuya.

According to the inference that whoever gains the most benefits is the most likely to be the mastermind behind the scenes, after Yuan Kai's death, it seems that Fei Qian has become the biggest beneficiary of the turmoil in the court at the moment, so is there any secret push behind Yuan Kai's death by Fei Qian? , seems very likely.

  As soon as Yuan Wei died, the two brothers of the Yuan family split completely. In fact, thinking about it now, Yuan Wei's heart is really too big, and he wants to make things happen in one fell swoop. Previously, Feng Ji thought that Yuan Wei's killing was Li Ru's plan, but now it seems that Fei Qian is so good at long-distance planning, could he have foreseen all this at that time, and added some tricks to it?

   If so, it is really scary. Just thinking about it makes Feng Ji feel a little creepy.

  Guo Tu’s hands also trembled a little, then rubbed his hands like a fly, then rubbed his face again, shook his head and said: "This matter is not important anymore...don’t mention it anymore..."

  The past cannot be traced back.

  Even after Yuan Wei's death, Er Yuan still had a chance. It can even be said that the current Cao Cao once had a great opportunity, but he missed it.

  If Cao Cao had focused on Fei Qian first.

  If Cao Cao hadn't welcomed the emperor at the beginning.

if…

   That's another story.

  『Let’s talk about the Western Regions,』 Guo Tu said. 』

  This time in the Western Regions, there are big problems.

  However, Guo Tufengji is not afraid of big problems, because big problems make it easy to make a fuss about.

  If there are only a few things that can be solved by only one or two people, will there be any things about Guo Tu and Feng Ji?

  If they can't seize the opportunity presented now, how can they get a bigger stage in the future?

   The past is over!

  People must look forward!

But what Guo Tu and Feng Ji didn't expect was that what Fei Qian showed in the government office of the big hussars was that he didn't simply regard the affairs of the Western Regions as a problem of the Western Regions, which was greatly unexpected. To the surprise of the two.

  (end of this chapter)

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