For a Prosperous World

For hundreds of years, things in the barracks have gradually changed with these centuries, many and many are no longer the same as those of Qin Shi hundreds of years ago. Different armor, different soldiers, and different people from that year.

Of course, some are constant, such as military rations, which are still as unpalatable as before.

Everyone distributes some dry food, which is regarded as food. With food on the way, the march seems quite anxious.

The long stream of gurgling water rushed away at the end of the river.

To go to Huolaoguan, you must cross this river.

The soldiers passed by in a boat, and countless people gathered on the water, undulating above the turbulent river, looking from a distance, straying in the long river, appearing and disappearing, as if being swept away by the flowing water at any time. .

This is always the case, countless people, for a reason called righteousness, rushed into the smoke. I don't know how many people will come back, nor how many people will be swallowed by the billowing smoke, and I can't see the way back.

But at least before rushing into the flames, everyone was clenching his blade, and no one thought about becoming the dead one.

Each of the countless soldiers seemed small, so small that they would be drowned by that soldier at any time.

Gu Nan walked behind Cao Cao, took the dry food in his hand and took a bite. It was really unpalatable. Even after eating it many times, no one would have such a dry food like a stone that would be delicious.

But everyone in this army is gorging.

Cao Cao looked back at Gu Nan and thought of something. He reached out and groped in his arms for a while and finally gave a piece of jerky to Gu Nan.

"Mr."

Gu Nan first stunned, then laughed: "I'll have enough dry food."

"Mr. is different from us rough people and needs something to eat."

Cao Cao said earnestly, stuffed the jerky into Gu Nan's hands, and smiled: "Although there is nothing good."

After speaking, Cao Cao looked at Cao Ren, who was walking next to Gu Nan, and nodded solemnly: "Zi Xiao, take good care of Mr."

Cao Ren bowed his head, his body muffled, and Shen said, "Benevolence is immortal.

This seems to be a bit heavy.

But among these ten thousand armies, under the tiger prison, it seems that it is necessary to hold such a heart to die.

"If Zixiao can't, isn't there still my old Hong?"

Cao Hong said with a gruff smile, while smiling, but the smile on his face was a bit stiff.

Gu Nan looked back at the crowd.

Xia Houyi's hand holding the long knife should be too hard and a little white.

Xia Houyuan was riding over and counting the arrow clusters in his quiver.

Li Dian is still meticulous, but Wen Shenruya's eyes have a murderous look.

Even Lejin didn't talk much, calmed his face.

This is the case for all those who come. Everyone knows that there will be a big war, and the determination is to die.

A battlefield like this doesn't want to call someone a second time, because every time they may fall here and never stand up again.

Xia Houzhen saw Gu Nan look at them, opened his mouth, and spit a little white mist in his mouth. The weather was really too cold.

"Mr. rest assured."

The others also looked at Gu Nan and nodded.

"Oh." Gu Nan grinned. "Just wait for Meng De to fight bravely."

Cao Cao walking in front also said with a smile.

"I'm waiting for this time, but I want to show the heroes of the world, I'm waiting for the spirit."

The generals glanced at each other, all in the other's eyes were war intentions, holding hands in front of them saluting, said in unison.

"Yes!"

A cold wind swept across the water, blowing drums in an army that could not be seen.

Gu Nan put the jerky into his mouth, and tore off the piece of meat.

It was freezing cold, and even this meat was too hard.

The battle of cutting Dong is taking place. Among them, Chang Jian, the prince of Sun Yat-sen, takes the lead, and Han Han supplies the grain in Yuncheng. The Nanyang priest, Yuan Shudu, transports the grain to the battalions, and responds to Kongqi's garrison in Luchuan. The remaining princes gather. Walked for the Chinese army, but after a day of remaining soldiers to Lishui, they approached the tiger prison.

In the middle of the tiger's jail, the door closed on this day, and the last way was to send in troops.

The heavy voices of the march echoed before the door closed. A burly man riding a horse was a sturdy figure and wearing armor was even larger. In contrast, the horses under him looked a little thin.

The horses under him are also famous horses, with strong four-hoofed muscles, stone carvings, and horsehair flying. But the person on his back had some slow footsteps, a slight bend on his back, his nose gasping, and a white mist appeared from time to time.

The burly man was riding on the horse. A soldier in front of him was holding the reins, and there seemed to be some trembling, holding the horse down and heading slowly towards the center.

It wasn't until the door closed that the soldier stopped.

There was a crowd standing before the door closed, and the one leading the front was a general wearing a geese crest, holding a Fangtian halberd, wearing a Houjia.

Seeing the burly man coming on horseback, the general stepped forward, bowed down, and looked at the ground.

"Righteous Father."

The people behind the general also worshiped.

"Sangoku."

The rider lowered his eyes and glanced across the crowd before answering.

"Ok."

The army entered the gate until the last person entered the gate. As the gate moved slowly, the gate closed with a loud bang and closed together.

On the palace of Guan Zhong, the burly man walked past the center of the hall, his steps were not fast, and every step he took was a muffled sound, as if knocking on the hearts of everyone.

Going to the main seat in the temple, the man took a breath and sat down.

"What's going on now?"

The sound was not heavy, but it made the people in the temple unconsciously bear their backs.

"Xianguo." A man dressed in armor A came out: "Before the Xiangguo arrived, I was afraid to join the army, but now the vassal coalition forces have passed through the water and are forced to go to the front, where they are camping.

This person was called Xiangxiang. Now there should be only one person who can be called Xiangxiang in this life, which is Dong Zhuo in Luoyang.

At this time, he had already reached Huguan Pass.

"Huh ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Dong Zhuo snorted coldly while sitting on the main seat:" As timid as a mouse, you won't use it if you give you heavy soldiers! "

"Why not garrison beside the river and stay along the river? Isn't this a missed opportunity?"

A cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the person who came out, and he bowed his head and said, "Yes, his subordinates failed."

"What about dereliction of duty, am I going to chop you off?"

The man in the seat showed a murderous eye and raised his eyebrows.

"This" the man's face was white, and he knelt down on the ground with a bang: "Xian Guo, Li Mou had known, please Xiang Guo for forgiveness."

"" Dong Zhuo closed his eyes for a moment in silence. "Back down."

"Yes." Li Moan took a breath, climbed from the ground, and retreated into his highness.

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