New Story of Lv Bu

On August 20th, at the time of Maozheng, Nanhe City, the capital of Yanqi Kingdom.

The entire Nanhe city has almost become a huge construction site. Lu Zheng’s subordinates, Tang Sect’s masters, and Weixuecheng’s soldiers, plus the soldiers and civilians who surrendered from Yanqi State, thousands of people are like ants. It's full around Procyon. Since the attack on South River City last night, everyone has only rested for one night. When they got up early in the morning, they didn't even care about eating, and they started busy.

Fortunately, there is not much work involved in arranging the city defenses, but putting the catapults and ballistas in place, and then stacking firewood and kerosene on the walls. Nanhe City is located on the Qin Sea, surrounded by a small oasis. There are few trees and rocks around, so you don't need to think about rolling wood and rocks. If you want to defend the city, you have to rely on ballistas and catapults, plus a few kerosene.

In this expedition, Old Sanjie brought ten catapults and twenty giant ballistas. These ballistas were newly developed by the state engineer Cao Zhuan. A disc was installed under the huge ballistas so that they could aim at the same time as they were wound up. "Master, these twenty ballistas can aim at any time very flexibly, with one arrow and seven arrows, and can penetrate heavy armor five hundred steps away. The trick here lies in some steel beads." Old Sangey both hands. Pushing the ballista, the upper part of the ballista turned around.

Lu Zheng held the crossbar on the crossbow with both hands with interest, and glanced at the distant hills through the iron hollow sights at the front of Wangshan and the crossbow. "Sanjie, take twenty clairvoyance eyes and fix them on these bed crossbows, so that they can aim more accurately." Lu Zheng clapped his hands and said loudly. "Look at my brain! Why didn't I expect it? Get it quickly! I'm old, really old!" Old Sanjie sighed, patted his head with his hand, and smiled sadly.

"These twenty ballistas, three on each of the east, west, and north sides, and the rest are placed at the south gate. I guess Song Jianhui will start the attack from the south gate. Four catapults are placed at the south gate, and the other three sides. Put two cars in each." Lu Zheng didn't answer Sanjie's words. He looked at the kerosene and firewood, and the preparations for slinging stones, and then nodded in satisfaction.

"Sanjie, how many pairs of vests and mountain scriptures do we have? How many swords?" Lu Zheng asked in a low voice while looking outside the city. "Lord, before leaving, Da Sima sent over one thousand two hundred Mo swords, one thousand vests, and one thousand two hundred mountain script armors. In addition to our own, there are a total of three thousand Mo swords, three thousand. A pair of vests, three thousand pairs of mountain script armors."

"When will the assault cavalry arrive?" "At around noon tomorrow." "As soon as the assault cavalry arrives, I immediately drew out three thousand men to build a heavy cavalry force. I will use this heavy cavalry to deal with those who dare to challenge the big guys. An authoritative travel country!" Lu Zheng patted the city wall with his hand and said loudly. At this moment, his eyes showed a scorching light, commanding thousands of troops to fight on the battlefield has always been what he desires most in his heart. "This army of mine will be called the Tianxiong Army in the future, and I want it to Yang Wei in a foreign land!"

"Master, who will command these three thousand Tianxiong heavy cavalry?" Perhaps it was infected by Lu Zheng's pride, and Old Sanjie's eyes were also moist. "This?????? I'll lead it myself, and let me have another lieutenant. Hao Meng and Cao Xing are both serving as school lieutenants in Tuqi? I heard that Cao Xing is so brave, it's him." "Nuo Xing." I will send an eagle letter to Huang Zhong."

Old Sanjie turned around, Lu Zheng stared into the distance, He Shou Ping Han Wang Song Jian, you are my stone!

Eighty miles south of the king's capital of Yanqi State, is the ancient kingdom of the Western Regions, Wei Li State. Yuli Kingdom, Wang Zhiyuli city, went to Chang'an for 6,750 miles. There are two thousand households, nine thousand six hundred mouths, and two thousand soldiers. Under the king, there were Wei Lihou, An Shihou, left and right generals, left and right captains, and Jiang Hujun, and two translators. It is 300 li from the Duhu Zhizhi in the west, and Shanshan is not bordered to the south.

With the ray of sunshine, the sun was rising from the east. The officials and people in the city of Weili rubbed their sleepy eyes. They didn't care about freshening up, and walked to the city wall to look outside. They didn't sleep well this night, and they were always in fear. The reason was simple. Just outside the north gate of Weili City, the 10,000 army of King He Shou Ping Han set up a tent and stayed overnight.

Yesterday at the time of Shen, He Shou Ping Han King Song Jian’s army arrived at the foot of Weili City. A messenger immediately under the city wall shouted to the city: "King Wei Li and the officials and gentry people in the city listen to the truth! He Shou Ping Han King Passing by here, after a one-night rest, I immediately rushed to Nanhe City, the capital of Yanqi country, to find the Fu Guohou of Yanqi country to settle the account! If you know something, you will send out the goat wine reward army! Our army will rest here overnight, and we will have tomorrow morning. Leave the camp immediately. If you say nothing, you must wash Wei Licheng with blood!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Weili and the civil and military officials immediately breathed a sigh of relief! Among the small countries of the Western Regions, the most feared are large-scale armed bandits like King He Shou Ping Han. These bad people never follow the rules, burn, kill and loot, and are used to wanton and recklessness. To deal with these horse bandits and sand thief, the countries of the Western Regions have always been in the same spirit, using all means, and they must be removed quickly.

Since Song Jian entered the Western Regions, all the countries he has visited have demanded nourishment and food and fodder, and not much. Therefore, the countries along the way have the mentality that more is worse than less, and he is politely sent away. A few days ago, Song Jian had just passed through Weili City, and he only asked for a few hundred stones of grain and two hundred sheep. Compared with the wastage of wars, these food and salaries are already very small.

"Please wait a moment for King He Shou Ping Han, Xiao Wang will send someone to send the grain out of the city!" King Wei Li arched his hand on the head of the North Gate and said loudly. After receiving the grain and grass sent by King Wei Li, Song Jian's men immediately set up the stove, killed the sheep to make food, and after a full meal, they opened the tent and fell asleep, rested all night without disturbing the people. occur.

Last night I enjoyed the two blonde Orchid from his subordinates. He Shouping Han Wang Song Jian got up a little late today. After hurriedly freshening up under the service of the two Orchid, Song Jian began to eat. Today's main course is lamb stew and smoked venison, and what he did not expect is that there are also chives and eggs, which naturally makes He Shou Ping Han Wang feel comfortable.

Just as Song Jianda was eating, the captain of the scout came to report. "King Ping Han, the scout has just received a letter from the eagle that Nanhe City, the king of Yanqi, has been attacked by the Han army yesterday! It is said that there are six hundred Han army, as well as the six hundred masters of Tangmen and the Han family from danger. The six hundred soldiers deployed by the city, the officials and people of Nanhe City are now arranging the city defenses. Please show the King Ping Han, will our army rush forward with light cavalry and rush to Nanhe City to fight the Han army to the death?" After the words were finished, scout the captain It flashed aside.

"No hurry! No hurry! The soldiers in Dangerous Beard City are all soft-bearers. The six hundred people in Tang Sect are just bodyguards. When it comes to battlefields, are they our army's opponents? The remaining six hundred The Han army still has some combat power, but the number is too small! I gave my order, the army rested for two hours, and left after lunch, all the way to the camp under Nanhe City, and attack the city tomorrow morning!"

While giving orders, Song Jian kept rubbing the two Orchid's chests with both hands.

At noon on August 20, the capital of the Han Dynasty, Luoyang City, Situ Mansion, a quiet room.

Henan Yin, Da Sima Hu Cao Zhuan Wang Wei and his third brother Situ Wang Yun are eating together. After these days of raising, Wang Situ's body is already well. His complexion was ruddy, and between his gestures, there was a long-standing noble aura. Wang Situ had been one of the three Situs for some time, and he had already become an adult.

"Teacher, I received an eagle letter from my father yesterday. His body is not as good as before. He often feels tired and always thinking about sleeping soundly. Alas! My father is getting older. I have sent an eagle letter to invite him. The capitalist lived in Luoyang City for a period of time, and changing the environment may be better for him. Besides, he is getting older, so he should not leave any regrets when he comes to Luoyang for a walk."

Lao Wang Shu is nearly eighty years old. In this dynasty, he can call himself an old man at the age of forty. The eighty-year-old Lao Wang Shu is indeed a longevity. Thinking that his father was still working for the Wang family in his late eighties, Wang Wei had more than a trace of sorrow and sorrow in his heart. "Brother, you have taken such a good deal. Wang Chen's eldest son, Wang Yun, is almost ten years old. Let him accompany his father to Luoyang City, the capital. The old man’s favorite is this great-grandson. He is accompanied all the way to do our filial piety. , The old man’s mood can also be better."

Wang Yun caught a carp produced by Dahe with chopsticks, and chewed it carefully in his mouth, as if he was thinking about something. It took him a long time to speak. "Brother, you have seen Da Sima all day long. After my father arrived in Luoyang City, Da Sima said no. How will he settle the old man?" Upon hearing this, Wang Wei thought about it for a while, and then replied: "My father’s life’s wish is to teach and educate people, and to help the world if he is poor, but to be alone when he is poor. Da Sima means that he wants his father to be the head of the capital of the Capital University, and he does not have to teach every day, but just hang one. No matter the name, you can go if you want to go, and you can rest at home if you don't want to go."

"Da Sima's handling is excellent!" Wang Situ couldn't help but admire the festival. "Guozijian’s doctor's offering wine is only six hundred stones, and his father is a village hou, this seat is too low. I have heard Ma Taichang say that one of the secret missions of the eldest son Lu Andong was to take Zheng Kangcheng to Luoyang. The city. Da Sima arranged for Zheng Kangcheng to be the mountain leader of the Jingshi University Hall. The rank of this seat is two thousand stone, and it is reserved for the position of the great scholars in the country. The father became the mountain leader, which can be said to have fulfilled the wish of his life. !"

"Yes! It can be seen that in Da Sima's heart, father's position is still very important." Wang Wei sighed.