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While everyone was still surprised that the Yuan family had another low-key young genius, Mengmei had already re-ascended the altar and fiddled with the magic weapons on it that would have been stolen if they were not guarded by a special person. (UI Gate)

Seeing the Mengmei Jushi who had already entered the state, although Cao Cao and Yuan Shu were very interested in this young man who had never heard of him before, but Pu was a sensation as soon as he appeared, and he was also closely related to the mysterious Sima Decao, but now was obviously not the time to get to the bottom of it. They have their own intelligence network, and although it is not easy to say what they want to investigate, it will never be without clues, and it is not too late for them to make their own judgments based on the information when the exact information comes.

Of course, the only thing that is certain is that the name Yuan Fang will definitely occupy a not-so-remote place in their minds.

This time, Mengmei Jushi obviously only inspected the completion of the altar, and did not do anything in a hurry, perhaps for an immortal like him who was still studying or belonged to the reserves, because he could not do it as freely as his teacher, so if he did not make some very graceful or imposing pomp, it would inevitably weaken his brand effect.

So, after confirming what he wanted to confirm, Mengmei Jushi ordered the soldiers of Yuan Shaojun who stayed behind to surround this place, and he stayed in the camp tent specially built by Yuan Shao for him, fasting for five days to show respect for heaven and earth.

Of course, another very important reason why it was so grand was because the war at this time was too dull, and neither side had anything to fight ** - the princes on the side of the coalition army had an obvious tendency to protect themselves, and they were not willing to waste their precious generals and soldiers in Wang Yue and Xiliang Qiangjun, and the only few guys who were willing to work hard were either stopped by well-wishers or were not strong now, looking at Dong Zhuo's side showing off his might but having a weak heart (Sun insisted on being shot...... ）。

As for Dong Zhuo, anyway, he has the grain and wealth of Luoyang City behind him, and it will not be a problem to play with the coalition army for a year or two, the most important thing is his right hook plan - Zhang Ji and Ma Teng's troops are about to reach Wuguan in his estimate, and when the time comes, Yuan Shao, Sun Jian and other stalwarts of the coalition army who were attacked on the back road will inevitably leave here.

When the forces of the coalition are dispersed, it is easier to create a chance to annihilate them, Dong Zhuo planned it like this, so he naturally did not hurry, and every day he also held drills and even rugby matches near the revolving gate, and the noisy sound could be heard even by ordinary soldiers in the coalition camp, but he did not dare to attack for fear of deception. As a result, it is inevitable that the morale of the coalition forces will be lowered again.

Well, fortunately, no one in the coalition army continues to be impulsive, you must know that Li Ru is still regretting the ending of "hundreds of thousands of people shrinking their heads, and none of them are men", and those arrogant generals of the Xiliang Army also said that they have no credit to take too much fun.

Therefore, the two sides are too harmonious now, except for the grain and grass officials on both sides, it is estimated that they are very harmonious. (UI Gate)

It's just that, as a certain philosopher said: the days of peace are always so short, and war is the main theme of the world.

Today the sun is shining, today the breeze is caressing, today is cloudless, today is a good day.

Under the watchful eyes of all the princes, Mengmei Jushi ascended the altar he had already familiarized with and began his official spell-casting activities.

As Mengmei Jushi took out those golden ritual artifacts one by one and placed them in unique positions, the three hundred and sixty civil officials standing on the altar holding flags also slowly danced a slow but rhythmic dance.

"What is this doing? It's just asking for rain, do you need to make it so troublesome? ”

Seeing this pomp like a national sacrifice, even Yuan Shao had a feeling of speechlessness, accompanied by a feeling of apprehension, although his previous things were out of line, but in Yuan Shao's opinion, it was all necessary for the great cause, but now this kind of rain is just to achieve the conditions of the attack has made such a pomp, such a overstep is definitely beyond Yuan Shao's estimation in advance, so it is not a strange thing that he has no bottom in his heart.

"Father, don't worry, although the scene made by Mengmei Jushi is a little bigger, but the pomp and circumstance are a little effect. Although it is the same for rain, but light rain and heavy rain are different, heavy rain and heavy rain are different, and heavy rain and thunder storms are not the same, the duration of time is also very different, if there is a super heavy rain of three days and three nights, I am afraid that we do not need to carry out the next part, then the wall of the revolving gate will be broken and broken. ”

"Wouldn't the coalition forces be prepared to move their camp to higher ground? In addition, this place is so close to the Yellow River, aren't you afraid that too much rain will make the Yellow River burst?! Yanzhou and Yuzhou, especially our military rations, will all be in vain. ”

"As long as my father can take the four prefectures of Youji, Qingxu and befriend Karasuma, Xianbei and other tribes, the world will not be uncertain, and Yanzhou and Yuzhou, which have lost a large number of people, will just become a buffer zone in front of my father, where the princes cannot survive, and it is difficult for anyone to cross there to interfere with my father's unification cause, with my father's prestige and ability for no more than fifteen years, you can be the emperor at that time."

Although Yuan Fang's voice was very soft, Yuan Shao still felt the thick chill in it-he gave up all the core areas of the Central Plains, which were geographically important but had no danger to defend, and concentrated on managing his own northern plains, so as to accumulate the strength to seize the world. But if you abandon the Central Plains, where the population and land are likely to bring you an adversary who is not the biggest threat but is likely to be troublesome, it is better to take the opportunity to abandon it than to worry about it.

As for this coalition? It seems that in his son's heart, he is not optimistic.

Although Yuan Shao was not unprepared for this, as determined as Yuan Fang, Yuan Shao felt that he couldn't do it. Not to mention that Yuan Shao was very worried that if things really developed like this, would his Yuan Shao's reputation be affected because of this? It is necessary to know that he can have his current achievements, and the reputation he has accumulated occupies a very important position.

Is a guy who only takes real profit and doesn't care about his reputation still qualified to call himself the heir of a famous family?

At this moment, Yuan Shao's gaze at his illegitimate son had a slightly more complicated look. Maybe he felt that although his son was indeed quite talented, after all, he had stayed with that "weird" Sima Hui for too long, so that he lacked the education of the famous ethnic identity corresponding to his identity, so he had this kind of thinking today.

Celebrities? It's really a love-hate identity. Yuan Fang is such a smart person, although Yuan Shao didn't say anything, but just seeing the slightly frowning brow and the pride that surged between his eyebrows when he heard his plan, Yuan Fang basically guessed what his nominal father was thinking at this moment.

But who made him his own father? The only thing in this matter is that he is destined to have no power of choice.

The ceremony was still going on, and unlike Yuan Shao, who was full of sadness, many people were watching the "performance" in front of them with great interest.

Yes, they didn't think it was a fun show, although there was no cute cute girl paper, and there was no soft drum music, but it was a kind of entertainment to finally play a monkey show alone and a group of people dancing along. Well, the long howl of the guy on the top of the altar also sounds like it's a bit of a Qin dialect, and it still sounds a little flavorful.

So you have to understand these people, as the saying goes, "three years in the army, the sow races the sable cicada", let this group of pretentious guys hold back in the barracks for so long, no wonder they have hallucinations when they see a little different oily now.

Of course, the coalition forces made such a big move, which naturally attracted the attention of Dong Zhuo and others who were closing the revolving door.

"I said Wen You, did you say that Yuan Shao and those people really had nothing to do, and they actually engaged in such a boring move."

"Yes, I thought that those resourceful people gathered under Yuan Shao could make Confucianism use their brains, but now it seems that they are just a group of vain wine bags and rice bags, and seeing that it can't be done, I thought of such an idea, and I plan to find a substitute for my incompetence? Hmph~ It's ridiculous that such a guy still wants to get his hands on a national artifact! ”

Looking at Li Ru, who looked indifferent on the surface, but from the hands he clenched so hard that he trembled slightly, he knew how uncalm his heart was at the moment, Dong Zhuo smiled slightly, anyway, the two of them had already expected such a result.

"Isn't that right, although such an opponent will make people feel boring, but it is better to sweep away, and it is easier to promote our ideals, isn't it? Flies in Kanto, I will let you fly for a while, hoping that you will cherish this hard-won opportunity. But you can only pray for power like the gods, and all you can do is squander the expectations of those who work for you. ”

"Pray to the gods for strength?!" Li Ru suddenly felt as if he had overlooked something important.

Just when he felt that something was wrong, he suddenly felt a trace of coolness that should never have occurred in summer, and then this originally only a trace of coolness gradually expanded.

The wind is blowing.

The thick and heavy flag that had been standing on the top of the city, with a huge area hanging on it, and the flagpole tied to it, was suddenly blown by the strong wind, and the crackling sound was like the beat of a snare drum.

There was clearly more than one flag on the city, and suddenly a loud symphony of percussion sounded as the revolving door closed.

Even the Xiliang Army, including Dong Zhuo and Li Ru, did not dare to expose their bodies to the open air anymore, not because they were afraid of the power of the wind and sand, although they still felt some sensations on the body, but more importantly, in such a dusty weather, neither the coalition army nor Dong Zhuo's army had any chance of attacking, so naturally there was no need to continue to suffer outside.

Of course, at this moment, Dong Zhuo is also sighing: Sure enough, he has fallen a lot, otherwise in the same weather when the sand and rocks were flying at the beginning, as long as those Qiang people dared to come over to provoke, he Dong Zhuo would dare to lead the troops to fight back, and sometimes Dong Zhuo could even take the initiative to lead the troops to attack.

It's a pity that now he will only choose to hide in a safe and comfortable room and enjoy the service of the village girl who was plundered.

Naturally, he couldn't see the spectacular sight of the sky being cloudy and the raindrops beginning to change from sparse to dense.

PS: So compared to the knight and the sorcerer, the other three civil professions are simply weak!

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