Chapter 12 The Imperial Cause of the Sun Family

Although there was a small victory, the Yellow Turban Army did not hurt its muscles and bones, and 100,000 Yellow Turbans set up camp and surrounded Wancheng, leaving only an opening at the south gate. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info After this battle, Qin Jie no longer pretended to Liu Yan, and the Jiangxia soldiers and Wancheng soldiers also looked at each other unpleasantly, so they had to guard the things separately and not interfere.

Qiu Ming felt that he had suddenly become a fragrant bait, both Liu Yan and Qin Jie kept giving gifts and inviting banquets, but he went to the banquet as he did, but he never let go, only saying that he and the others were originally recruited volunteers, and most of them would go back to the plough after the battle, and they were not ready to accept the official position of formal appointment for the time being. Tyuming thought to himself, these beasts are all going to be pulled into his own bowl, just the two of you, and you want to touch my cheese too? Ah no, Yan Yan seems to have become Liu Yan's loyal dog in the end, so let's think of a way to separate them.

returned to his camp with large bags of gifts, only to find that Wei Yan and Gan Ning were scuffling, and Yan Yan did not fight, only twisted his beard and smiled beside him.

Qiu Ming had the heart to step forward to persuade him, but he thought that his force value could be classified as scum in front of these two people, so he didn't dare to act rashly. Take a closer look, Yi Wei Yan actually has the upper hand, and Gan Ning is actually smiling and weak, what the hell are these two guys doing?

After twisting for a while, Gan Ning smiled: "You don't have enough strength, so it's better to forget it like this." ”

Wei Yan gasped and said, "No, if I don't punch you twice today, it will be difficult to dispel the evil anger in my heart." You've stolen the limelight from me, and it's only fair to have me punched twice. ”

"What do you mean to steal your limelight? It's you yourself who can't ride a horse. This sentence provoked Wei Yanwa to scream, and he pounced again.

Qiu Ming asked quietly: "What are these two goods doing?" Yan Yan smiled and said: "It's nothing, just now Nanyang Du came to propose marriage, wanting to recruit Gan Ning as a son-in-law." ”

"Nanyang Dushi?" Tyumen scratched his scalp: "What are you doing?" ”

Yan Yan said: "I'm not a local either. Well, as far as I know, after Du Shi was too guarded by Du Shi, he enjoyed the kindness of his ancestors and became a wealthy party, and now Queen He and General He Jin are all cousins of Du's family, and their families are rich and noble, and they are really good families. ”

Qiu Ming scratched his scalp again: "It's just a wealthy family or something, as for being happy like this?" ”

Wei Yan had been pressed by Gan Ning at this time, but he leaned out his face and shouted: "You don't know, Miss Du is the first beauty in Nanyang. ”

The first beauty in Nanyang? Is there an option? I've always heard people say that the Three Kingdoms don't accept Diao Chan Zhen Mi and Xiao Qiao are waste, why haven't you heard of this Miss Du family? I think it's the same grade as Mr. Neon and Miss Michigan in later generations. Seeing that Gan Ning was overjoyed and smiled from ear to ear, Qiu Ming shook his head secretly, the young man didn't know that the road was bumpy, and when he experienced a few more deaths, you would know that it was powerful.

was sighing, Guo Jia opened the curtain and entered, with a puzzled look on his face: "Strange, the Yellow Turban has been besieging the city for two days, and he is not attacking the city or fighting, what the hell are you doing?" ”

Tyumen said casually: "Whatever, it is estimated that it is difficult to attack the high walls of the city, and there are many fierce generals in the city, all of them are preparing to play soy sauce." ”

"No way, the Yellow Turbans don't have so much food to fight around here, they don't produce, all the supplies are looted, if they can't take Wancheng as soon as possible, they will starve."

Qiu Ming thought about the generation of Huang Chao Li Zicheng in later generations, and also became serious: "So what are they going to do?" Guo Jia looked at him and shook his head slightly.

The twilight was like a mountain, gradually enveloping the camp of the Yellow Turbans, and Sun Xia, the commander of the Yellow Turbans, slowly strolled through the camp, giving instructions from time to time, and those men with yellow scarves on their heads carefully rearranged the antlers and arranged the sentry posts according to his requirements.

Closely following him was a little boy about ten years old, who silently remembered Sun Xia's arrangement in his heart, and suddenly shouted: "Family master, I can't remember." ”

Sun Xia looked at him and smiled kindly: "It's really difficult for you to memorize everything, but this knowledge is very useful to your father, you can remember as much as you can." ”

The little boy suddenly raised his head and said: "Family master, now that Cheng Pu and Han have all mixed into the city, why not take advantage of this to raise troops to capture Wancheng, I am afraid that there will be changes later." ”

Sun Xia smiled and didn't answer, but said, "Bo Fu, when can your father leave?" ”

This little boy's surname is Sun Mingce Zi Bofu, he is the eldest son of Sun Jian, who has been heroic since he was a child, and he is also handsome, and he is quite loved by the elders of the clan. This time, Sun Xia took advantage of the chaos to raise troops and invited the descendants of the soldiers and saints of the world to participate in the righteous act, and Sun Jian, the side branch of Wu County, responded happily and sent his eldest son and his family to follow first. Sun Xia was overjoyed and ordered Sun Ce to accompany him and teach him the art of war day and night.

Sun Ce clenched his fists and said solemnly: "My father sent a letter the day before yesterday, saying that Zhang Chao, the great guard of Guangling, has repeatedly delayed and has a lot of criticism, and he needs to rise up here to have an excuse to come and meet the army." ”

Sun Xia waved his fan and pointed to the city in front of him and said: "Wancheng is the land of Guangwu Longxing, the emperor's relatives are mostly from this, and the current queen and general are all from Wancheng, if you capture this city, the world will shake, and then your father will naturally be able to sneak out of the abyss." ”

Sun Ce rubbed his hands and said, "Since this is the case, what are you waiting for?" As long as the boy has a horse and a gun, he will be able to take the gate and capture the city. ”

Sun Xia looked at Sun Ce, although he was taller and stronger than children of the same age, he was not even up to his chest, how could he let him go into battle? However, this little man was born like a pink carving, which is really happy, in comparison, his sons are really not on the table.

However, no matter how good Sun Ce is, he is also the son of someone else, and his own dog is no longer virtuous and talented, and blood is thicker than water after all. Since the previous year to worship the ancestors, the family has been miraculous, the most holy Gongsun Wu, the sub-holy Gongsun Bin has appeared one after another, the chicks turn into colorful phoenixes, and the pigs give birth to dragons, and so on. made the great witch look at it and said: "This son of heaven is also angry." ”

Sun Xia killed the great witch, closed the door and did not dare to make a noise, but he dreamed that his ancestor held his hand and cried and said: "Sun's power is plotting to make Jiangdong, fifty-two years of imperial industry, be cautious, quit it." Sun Xia woke up in a dream, sweating profusely. After thinking about it, the eldest husband stood in the world, not to mention that the emperor of fifty-two years, even if it was only one year and one month, he also did it.

Since then, Sun Xia has made friends with heroes, and he wants to use the yellow scarf to become his hegemony. Now that the beacons are everywhere, the Han family will fall, Sun Xia wondered, should he also prepare some pillar ministers for his children and grandchildren, such as Sun Ce in front of him or something.