Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 868 Kowtow to Chang'an (16)

  Pawns are advancing.

   Unarmed people are dying.

   Some people think that Huangfu is cold-blooded, but undoubtedly he chose the most effective way. Detour, so Xiliang soldiers also expelled the people to detour? Surrounding them with the common people, on the one hand, let Huangfu waste time, and on the other hand, let him use a weapon of fear. However, Huangfusong directly sent troops to attack, telling Xiliang soldiers that this move is useless!

Yes, that’s right, there are other ferry crossings and small bridges besides the Weishui Bridge and the nearest Baling tidal flat, but could it be that Huangfusong led the soldiers to detour, Li Jue and Guo Si, the Xiliang soldiers, wouldn’t let the people Also detour it?

   At that time, not only will the soldiers lose their physical strength, but they will still face the same situation.

When Huangfusong fought against the Yellow Turban, he often encountered such situations. He knew that the more he evaded, the more he could not solve the problem, so he could only use a tough attitude and means to tell these Xiliang soldiers, Li Jue and others, even if they were heaven Even if it collapses, Huangfusong will not take half a step back!

  As for the morale drop of the soldiers, Huangfusong also noticed it, but these were not problems. The most important thing now was not to compare strengths with Xiliang soldiers, but to compare who was weaker!

   Could it be that the morale of the soldiers was high during the Yellow Turban war? In the face of gods, ghosts, and yellow scarf fighters who are not afraid of pain or bloodshed, the morale of the soldiers is still indomitable?

  But it still didn't come like this, isn't that how it defeated the Yellow Turban?

  The knife and gun have been raised, and something must be gained!

But now, Huangfusong clearly knows that even if the morale of his soldiers has dropped slightly, the Xiliang soldiers have the upper hand in terms of equipment and physical strength. Like the common people, they defeated all those Xiliang soldiers who came from afar and threw themselves into battle without any rest!

Just when Huangfusong ordered his soldiers to massacre and strip off the people in Chang'an blocking the front like peeling garlic clothes layer by layer, seeing that they were about to break through the Weishui bridge, he suddenly heard the attack of the Xiliang army formation on the other side of the river. A shout came from below:

   "Huangfu Yizhen! Let's see who this is?!"

  The Xiliang soldiers separated from the two sides with a clatter, and pushed out a group of people from the middle of the formation.

  Huangfusong took a closer look, and his heart sank involuntarily.

Most of these people are relatively young, and different from the plain-headed commoners of Gebu and old linen, all of them are wearing brocade silk and satin. But he still struggled not to lose his usual Feng Yi, apparently a son of a noble family...

  Huangfusong recognized these people. These slightly younger sons of the gentry were almost all descendants of the officials above the court.

"Huangfu Yizhen, if you dare to cross the bridge for half a step! Haha, be careful that these people's heads fall! Come on! Bring these **** forward!" Hu Zhen shouted carelessly. Anyway, the ones who were arrested were all captured by Dong Zhuo before. The heir of Luoyang's gentry officials who came under coercion, and he himself is going to leave Xiliang after passing this test, and take soldiers and horses to the Western Regions to be a grass-headed king. Naturally, he has no scruples. This job.

Thanks to Dong Zhuo's blessing, because there are too many officials from Luoyang, so instead of living scattered in the city and various mausoleums like the original officials in Chang'an, they are basically concentrated in the north. In the first square, although it is close to the imperial palace, it can be regarded as a first-class place of wealth, but now it has become a bird in a cage, and it is easy to catch one.

  Hu Zhen can be indifferent, but it doesn't mean that Huangfusong can kill him.

these people…

  It is completely different from those ordinary people.

Huangfusong's eyes swept over this group of people, some of them were the grandsons of his old friends, some were the sons of his acquaintances, some were even a single seedling from Qianli Susukida, they were precious treasures on weekdays, but he did not expect them today But he was bound to the front by Xiliang soldiers...

   "Uncle Yizhen! I am Guo Ziren, come and save me!"

   "Uncle Huangfu! I'm here, I'm here..."

These young people are used to talking and drinking in high places on weekdays, but suddenly they found that their status could not frighten the people of Xiliang at all, and they were **** into rice dumplings by these thick-handed and heavy-handed soldiers. Although they tried their best to stay calm, Try to maintain your demeanor as much as possible, but in fact, you are very scared in your heart, especially when you see the tragedy here at the Weishui Bridge, the blood river like **** and the floating corpses in the river, when you step on it, there will be a "guji" sound, full of fear. The insteps were full of blood plasma, and the legs and feet trembled uncontrollably, and some people peed on their pants. If it weren't for the Xiliang soldiers behind them dragging them hard, they couldn't even move forward...

  Thus, when these people saw Huangfusong, it was as if they were seeing their relatives, and they shouted loudly, wishing that Huangfusong would immediately transform into a great hero to save them from this terrifying sea of ​​blood.

Of course, among them, there are also some people who have seen the world, and they are not as miserable as other rookies, but they also have deep complexions and are silent, just staring at Huangfusong firmly, because these people also know that, Their current life and death depended on Huangfusong's thoughts.

Huangfusong gritted his teeth again and again, the muscles on his face twitched, even though he knew that the most important thing to do now was to continue to send soldiers up regardless, saying that all the children of the aristocratic families were slaughtered as if they were ordinary people, and then These Xiliang soldiers who came from afar and fought fiercely must not be able to resist their own troops, but...

but…

  This is completely different!

   It's completely different!

  Damn it!

Huangfusong knew that if he killed the killer in pain today, although the fathers of these Shandong gentry disciples might not jump up on the spot and fight him to the death, some of them might wipe their tears and face each other in front of them. I told myself that the kill was right and good, but in fact, after a while...

   As the so-called murdering parents, they cannot live together.

And if the only seedlings of these high-ranking gentry officials are cut off, these Kwantung gentry will say that it’s okay, we will only put our hatred on Xiliang soldiers, and it has nothing to do with you Huangfu, and it’s okay Marry a few more concubines and work hard, will it be over?

how is this possible? !

  Huangfusong knew that if he dared to do this, not only his future, but even the future of the entire Huangfu family would be doomed from now on!

  Then I have endured humiliation for so many years, even kowtowed in front of Dong Zhuo, and tried my best to build a good relationship with the Kanto gentry, wouldn't it all be in vain?

   "Wait a minute, the whole army!...Go invite Yang Gong to come to the front!" Huangfusong finally made a decision that was beneficial to himself and the entire Huangfu family...

  (end of this chapter)