New Story of Lv Bu

On the fifth day of the first lunar month, Shenshi, Jiuyuan City, a five-entry mansion south of the city.

In the second hall of the mansion, a dignified and beautiful woman sat on it, listening to the housekeeper reporting housework. The winter sun is not strong, and the mansion's frame is high, so the woman's face is not very clear. She sat there, as if sitting in a large tent in the army, exuding a fierce breath.

"It costs 600 gold to buy 500 mu of Shangtian outside Jinyang City. It requires additional waterwheels, granaries, and purchases of farm tools and cattle. It costs an extra 50 gold." "Quasi!" "Sell the 100-mu mansion in Luoyang City." One place, together with furniture, earns 4,200 gold." "Quick!" "Taoist temples and Buddhist temples and water and land sites spent ten gold to pray for the little son and memorialize for the commander Qu." "Quick, double!"

The housekeeper said one by one, and the woman immediately decided, and if not allowed, she immediately pointed out the reason and said how to deal with it. In less than a quarter of an hour, dozens of things were done. "Lao Zhang, you are an old man who has been with Shuai Qu for a few years. You must tell your subordinates again and again that we are now ordinary people, and we just have to live our own lives. Don't take care of other things. Take my word for it. Think about it carefully and you will understand."

At this time, a two-year-old boy ran in from outside the house and threw himself into the woman's arms. "Mother! Cold hands!" The woman stood up, hugged the little boy in her arms, kissed, and put his little hands under her armpits. "Zhao Yin, you are naughty again! Go to school when your hands are warm!" "I know!" The little boy pouted and responded.

The woman walked into the window with the little boy in her arms, and the bright sunlight came out from the glass window, shining on her face, it turned out to be Jade Raksha! The wife of Zhao Hong, the commander-in-chief of the Yellow Turban Lishi Camp who died in a battle in Wancheng! Three years have passed, her face has softened a lot, she has no edges and corners at all, and she can only reveal a trace of murderous aura inadvertently.

"Madam, Xu Zhuzi has sent someone here three times. I hope Madam will go out and raise the flag of righteousness again!" The steward is a man in his thirties and is one of the powerful generals of Zhao Hong in the past. "Oh?" Yu Luosha turned around and looked at him steadily. "Lao Zhang, your heart is also moved? Think about it carefully, what are we rebelling for?"

"Naturally, the world is peaceful!" Lao Zhang blurted out. "Really?" The corner of Jade Luosha's mouth sneered: "Look at the current state of Bingzhou. Is the world peaceful in the heart of the great mentor? Now that there is a heaven on earth, why pursue the heaven in the dream of Rao Shizi?"

"This???" Lao Zhang hesitated, but he reacted immediately. "In order to save the thousands of apprentices and slaves who have become cows and horses!" "Haha!" Jade Raksha sneered. "Lao Zhang, you are confused again. You were also one of the parties involved in the Yellow Turban Rebellion three years ago. What happened? People like Zhao Hong who insisted on their ideals are all dead!"

"Who are the people who have survived? The heroes of the green forest, the gangsters, the scammers, and the abductees who ran away when the situation was bad. How many good people are among these people? If it weren't for Da Sima Lubu, two hundred and fifty Ten thousand yellow turbans will be beheaded! Three years ago, those people full of ideals and vigor did not achieve anything. Three years later, can these trivial people succeed? It was just a happy killing! The result, but using more Blood and life make a gamble that is doomed to failure!"

Having said that, Jade Luosha sighed. "According to the order, all people outside of Bingzhou sold their land and houses, and they immediately withdrew to Bingzhou, and they were resettled in the nine counties of Bingzhou. If I expected it, the **** wind will rise again in this world!" The fire finally dimmed.

"Madam, I understand! Instead of chasing around with them, it is better to preserve the seeds of the Yellow Turban and pass on the beliefs and ideals of the Yellow Turban!" "You are right to think so!" Yu Luosha turned around and looked at him. "More than a thousand of us are hidden in Bingzhou. Do you think Sima Lubu doesn't know? People just watched us live our own lives, and they ignored us. If you are half-hearted and ready to rebel, within three days, Will be swept away!"

"Our mission is very simple. It is Zhao Hong's last wish to protect the seeds of the heroes of the Yellow Turban, let them eat and wear warmth, read and read, forget the past, bury the white hatred in my heart, and blend into this era!" Yu Luosha fell asleep. Zhao Yin laid on the couch and gently covered him with a quilt.

"But, will the Binzhou government let us go?" Lao Zhang asked hesitantly. This is what he is most worried about. Jade Luosha smiled, and a touch of charm appeared on her face. "Don't you see it clearly? No matter what you think, as long as you pay taxes on time and live like ordinary people, the Union State Army will not do anything."

"Compared with the yellow-scared and generous Qushuai like Bu Si and Peng Tuo, we are just small fish and small shrimps! They can all be high-ranking officials of two thousand stones. We only want a stable life. Is this condition high?" Lao Zhang finally understood , He nodded heavily. "Madam, I understand, this is a deal you made with the Union State Army! Exchange honesty for their negligence!"

"That's the truth, you finally understand!" Jade Luosha smiled.

"The two military newspapers are less than an hour apart, and the situation has turned so drastically! It's incredible!" Han Sui cursed angrily and handed the two military reports to Ma Teng. Ma Teng took it and saw that both military reports were sent by Li Kan. The first reported that he had repelled an attack of 4,000 soldiers from the Han navy, and the second reported that he was defeated by 10,000 Han navy. , Was heavily besieged.

"Second brother, the Han army only sent two thousand soldiers to guard the grain, grass, and grains. There must be a back hand. Is it possible that the back hand is the ten thousand navy army? This is also expected. After you and me, I’m afraid it will be handled in the same way. That’s right.” Ma Teng smiled softly after reading the military newspaper. With 1,500 large ships of food and grass, how can the Han army have no successors?

Han Sui frowned, seeming to be thinking. "It's normal to have a back hand. I'm afraid this is the Han army's suspicious formation, which will lead you and me to the bait! The food and grass of these 1,500 ships is the bait, used to catch the two golden turtles of you and me!" He didn't mention the kingdom at all. It seemed that this person didn't exist. What's more strange was that Ma Teng didn't refute it either.

Finally, Han Sui had a decision. "Shoucheng, now it’s only twenty miles away from Ji County, you led the infantry to attack Ji County, and I led the cavalry to ambush near Shanggua. You must fight out the falsehood of the Han army! The harder you fight, the more anxious the Han army will be. If they don’t save Ji County, we will take advantage of the situation to capture Ji County. If they save Ji County, we will be able to find out if it’s a trap!"

"Okay! You and I will divide the forces! Anyway, as long as you capture Jixian, you will open the door to the east to Sansuke!" Ma Teng arched his hands and turned to the northwest with his pawns. Han Sui pondered for a moment and gave the order. "Passing! Send more scouts, you must find out if there is a Han army near Shanggua!"

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, chenshi, Shanggua, and the top of the flagship of the state navy.

"Da Sima, Han Sui is not fooled. More than 200,000 cavalry soldiers lie in ambush around Shang Gua, scouts flying all over the sky, just motionless!" Gao Shun pointed at Shang Gucheng on the sand table in Liangzhou with a small wooden stick, and said worriedly. "The army has been on the ship for more than ten days. It's okay for people, but the horse is not good. If you don't go ashore for activities, you will be sick."

Lü Bu frowned, his eyes staring at the area within a hundred miles around Shang Gua City, as if he was thinking. "Han Sui is an old fox, he will not be fooled easily. He is probably afraid that soldiers and horses are still ambushing on the big ship. That's good. We will withdraw the fleet and go east for fifty miles, then the army will disembark and lie in wait here!"

The wooden staff in Lu Bu's hand moved from Shanggua to the southwest, and finally stopped at one place: Qizhong Mountain. "Here is high in the mountains and dense forests, suitable for the army to hide and hide. The most important thing is that it is only forty miles away from the upper hexagram and only 30 miles away from the water army Dazhai." Gao Shun laughed: "This is called black under the light! Han! Then I would never have thought that we would be so close in ambush!"

"Right!" The wooden staff in Lu Bu's hand moved northward from Qizhong Mountain and pointed it at Shanggua City. "Leave the grain and grass to Hou Cheng. In addition to the silver fox ghost army, I will leave him with six thousand heavy soldiers, pretending to be a navy army, and continue to confuse Han Sui. Once Han Sui storms, he can use all the weapons if necessary. I only need one, I can't. Fighting too hard scared Han Sui away!"

Gao Shun meditated for a moment and said, "It seems that the Tuqi and the White Army must be ordered to move westward, cutting off Han Sui's retreat back to Xiliang. The White Army has expanded to 20,000 cavalry, and most of them are Qiangs. Let them cut off their horses. Teng's retreat is better. Tuqi is placed near Wangyuan to cut off Han Sui's return."

"Once the Tuqi and Baijun movement is in place, we can launch an offensive at any time, so that the pressure on Fu Nanrong on the Jixian side will be less." After that, Gao Shun raised his head and looked at Lu Bu: "Is this appropriate? Lu Bu pondered for a moment, and finally made up his mind. "Okay, just do it!"

With Lu Bu's order, Hou Cheng's silver fox ghost army and six thousand heavy soldiers began to disembark slowly, and the heavy soldiers began to dig trenches around Bingzhou Shuijun Dazhai, with the purpose of drawing the water from the Wei River to form an artificial island. The silver fox ghost army piled up soil on the island, placed crossbows and catapults.

An hour later, a huge fleet of 1,500 large ships raised their sails and sailed eastward. What remained on the shore, except for the sweaty silver fox army and six thousand heavy soldiers, was piled up everywhere like a mountain of grain and grass. . Standing on the highest mound, Hou Cheng put up a pergola and looked towards Jixian. I wonder what is going on with Fu Nanrong now, is he in despair?

From this moment on, with the piles of grain and grass in the Dazhai of the Hanyang prefecture and the Bingzhou navy army as bait, a decisive battle deciding the fate of the Xiliang rebels and the Han army has finally kicked off.

Whoever gets the best deal depends on who loses his breath first.