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"Wen You, what do you mean by this letter from Zhang Changshi, isn't Gong Lu doing a good job in Jizhou, why do you want me to prepare to replace him?"

This is a military tent in the style of the outside of the tent, the decoration of the tent is very simple, except for a set of bedding that is obviously easy to the Central Plains, the tent only has a few thick-backed war knives hanging on the inner wall, a few spears inserted in the corner weapon racks, and some specimens made of the fur and bones of large animals, to show the martial spirit of the owner of the military tent. To read the latest chapters, please lock the biquge.info of Aishang Novels

On a low table in the middle of the tent were hot wine utensils and a few side dishes. The two men were sitting on opposite sides of the low table.

The person who asked was a sturdy middle-aged man, he was wearing a hairband unique to the Qiang people, and his hair name was not tied into a bun like the Central Plains scholars, but scattered at random on the back of his head, and a pair of deep eyes did not show a fierce look. The bridge of his nose is also much taller than that of ordinary Central Plains people, perhaps his blood is mixed with the blood of aliens.

"I don't know, but I think about what measures to be taken against Lu Beizhonglang by coming to the imperial court, maybe I think that Beizhonglang has consumed too much time. After all, they are all sitting in the center, and it is impossible to know the suffering of the front-line soldiers. ”

The answer was a slightly weak young man. Although his body is not strong, his eyes have the slightest toughness that is not weaker than that of the person opposite. Just with his slightly gloomy face, it makes people feel like falling into an ice cave, which is very uncomfortable.

"Hmph, where did the Yellow Turban Thief come from? When the people are in dire straits, why do those powerful officials turn a blind eye? We have fought against Qianghu for decades, and there have been more than 100 large and small battles, which are not harmful for the country! The powerful ministers are in power, but they make the country wind, the people are not happy, and thieves are everywhere! Now that the yellow turban thieves have risen, various states and counties have taken advantage of the situation to sit on the grounds of peace, but His Majesty is singing every day. If His Majesty does not take a holiday, the lord is weak and the minister is strong, power will be lost, and civil strife is a foregone conclusion. Zhang Jiao said it well, 'the sky is dead', what a good thing to say! ”

The middle-aged man seemed to have suddenly turned into an angry young man who was dissatisfied with the current affairs of the authorities, and his face was full of dissatisfaction, which, combined with the bloody aura that had been obtained from the battlefield for a long time, made him feel like a demon crawling out of hell.

"It's a pity, if Mr. Xu Lin is still by his father-in-law's side, then I and other Xiliang soldiers may be able to understand the changes in the court more thoroughly. I'm too far away from that palace. ”

After drinking a pot of hot wine, the expression on the young scribe's face seemed to be a little sad and a little nostalgic.

"Wen You, don't think about him, that's just Xu Shao's pseudonym. At the beginning, she didn't want to go along with her own people, and she just ran to my place to hide. But he taught me how to open the door of those eunuchs, and you and I may never be able to guess what he was thinking. But what can this be, the path I want to take, even if he Xu Shao can see through the destiny of heaven, he will never be able to understand. I, Dong Zhongying, will I disappoint the athletes of Xiliang! ”

The sun was setting in the west, and the evening breeze was blowing through the calm barracks, only arousing a few neighing of war horses. Among the military tents that could give the answer, there was only a middle-aged man who was drunk and lying on a low table......

"Captain, we're going to get closer."

Of course, it is impossible for everyone to have the opportunity to be so leisurely, at least now the soldiers who have just trudged out of Huoyang Mountain and easily saw a small village have absolutely no leisurely feeling, now they just want to drink saliva and sleep beautifully. It's just that this good wish has been delayed because of their commanders.

"I see." I saw a man of slightly short stature, lying on horseback with difficulty, his face was full of wind and dust, even his eyes were full of fatigue at this time, and it was obvious that he felt extremely uncomfortable after a long march on the mountain road.

But no matter what, they have already walked out of the mountains, and there is a small village in front of them, even if it is dilapidated, it does not prevent the soldiers from finding a place to rest and have a good meal. But God is so blind, so that your wishes are always difficult to achieve, or often when the end is close at hand, there are twists and turns.

"Please stay." A strange-looking man stopped the procession that was about to enter the village. The man had a headband twisted from several red ribbons tied around his forehead, connected by a ring that appeared to be silver. There is no crown and hat on the head to indicate the identity of the person, and the hair is not tied into a bun, and some hair strands are even scattered on the outside of the headband, which looks very casual.

The man's long dress was extremely ordinary, just ordinary civilian clothes, but it could make people feel the aura he exuded, and people unconsciously obeyed his words, and there was no willingness to resist at all.

"Who is coming, do you want to stop the officers and soldiers? Could it be that you are the demon of the Yellow Turban Army, and what evil spells have you unleashed on us? ”

Although the men's aura is indeed powerful, it does not seem to be widespread, and the strong desire for rest also suppresses the respect they originally had. Finally, the voices of the officers and soldiers of one of the Dubo generals in the rear team broke out.

"Wait." Just as the officers and soldiers were about to move, intending to arrest the old man who was obstructing their rest, a tired but still majestic voice sounded. Hearing this voice, the officers and men who were about to move just now immediately quieted down.

"What's the matter with me? In the Northern Army of the Han Dynasty, the cavalry captain Cao Cao, the word Mengde. ”

Surrounded by officials and soldiers, Cao Cao, who was still tired, walked out. To tell the truth, when he saw this man in the ranks, he had a strong feeling in his heart, he must have seen this man somewhere, definitely.

"Actually, it was Xiao Lao'er who saw you looking different from ordinary people in the distance just now, so he inadvertently called out to you."

The man didn't seem to care about Cao Cao's scrutinizing gaze, but instead said to himself with a smile on his face. But although this expression seems to be fine, why does it make people feel the urge to hit people when they match him?

"Hey, don't be rude to our captain."

Although Cao Cao was officially a cavalry captain, the soldiers under the jurisdiction of the tiger talisman in Cao Cao's hands still preferred to call him the captain, because it felt more intimate when called. Cao Cao didn't change the meaning of this title, because these people were his reliance on the battlefield to save his life, so it was definitely beneficial for him to have a good relationship with them.

Of course, basically the army is like this, and there are very few brainless bosses who will do evil to their subordinates, after all, if you provoke your subordinates and secretly break your own talisman, the main general will not want to have someone to block the sword for him.

"Hey, don't talk too much, the old man knows at a glance that he is not a mortal, how can the wisdom of others make us guess." Although he said harshly, Cao Cao's eyes were full of smiles, after all, the other party was also maintaining his majesty. However, the strong sense of disobedience that the man in front of him gave to Cao Cao always made him feel a little uneasy, so he asked tentatively.

"Uncle, you don't know how to look at each other."

"Yes." Hearing Cao Cao's question, the man smiled happily, as if to show Cao Cao the correctness of his thinking.

"That's interesting, but I don't know what happens down there?"

Cao Cao also smiled after hearing the man's affirmative answer, although he was still not sure who the man in front of him was, but he also believed that the approximate range of the correct answer was not far from ten.

"Hehehe, Your Excellency is a capable minister who rules the world, but in the future, the world will call you a traitor. Of course, maybe the phrase 'the traitor of Qingping, the hero of troubled times' is more suitable for you? ”

The tone of the man's speech was full of ridicule, but the words in his words made Cao Cao feel like five thunders were thundering. "You, what do you say." Although most of the soldiers did not understand the meaning of the man's words, the ridiculous tone made them very unhappy. Of course, there are also many young children from families who understand the meaning of those words. Their eyes unconsciously focused on the center of the whirlpool - Cao Cao, who was still in deep thought.

"Wait, old man, do you mean the sky is going to be in chaos?"

Cao Cao, who was still savoring the meaning of the man's words, suddenly felt a commotion around him. Cao Cao came back to his senses, and it turned out that because of the lack of Cao Cao's suppression, many soldiers planned to kill this guy who pretended to be a ghost in front of them and hindered their rest. Seeing this, Cao Cao could only try to alleviate the dissatisfaction of the soldiers by changing the subject, although the core topic he wanted to ask was not as simple as he said.

"Hehe, little old man didn't say that."

The man's table is really super underwhelming. Well, I guess I have a fight with the old man who loves to throw shoes and play on the Yishui Bridge.

"The old man doesn't have to hide it, but it seems too early to make a conclusion about the traitorous man's words now."

Fundamentally speaking, although Cao Cao is now over the age of thirty, he still retains some of the remnants of his youthful and frivolous time, so when he heard the old man compare himself to a traitorous male, he instinctively resisted.

"I see, in fact, the little old man is just talking nonsense, please don't blame the adults. Then the little old man will take his leave and wish the general a victory. ”

The man didn't care about himself, he arched his hand casually, and then disappeared without a trace in the surprised eyes of everyone. "Well, goodbye then, sir."

Cao Cao, who had calmed down, silently arched his hand to the sky, then turned around and beckoned everyone to continue walking, as if it had never happened at this time.

"Cao Mengde, you just work hard towards your ideals, what will happen in the future, let me wait and see."

On a mountain in the distance, the man who disappeared in front of Cao Cao gradually turned into the image of an old man, quietly watching the army led by Cao Cao slowly move away, muttering to himself with a complicated expression.

What he didn't know was that Cao Cao at this time was also full of solemnity.

"Xu Shao, Xu Shao, I thought you were saying that I was a 'traitor of Qingping' in order to send me away, but I didn't expect you to really think that the troubled times are not far away. So, can I achieve the growth you expected, it's really exciting. ”

Cao Cao's exhaustion at this time has been completely run to the back of his mind, and the only thing left is the vision for the future, which may be very difficult, but it is a glorious road that Cao Cao himself has never thought of......

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