New Story of Lv Bu

On September 13th, at the hour of the hour, the prefectures of Jizhou and Weijun ruled Yexian. On the city wall, more than ten thousand elite county soldiers stood.

Wei Xu, the governor of Jizhou, had a sullen face, his hands folded behind his back, and he silently turned around the wall. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot, like a dead lady. As the first young general in the combined state army to be the governor of any state, Wei Erlang should have been majestic and heroic, with a feather fan and a scarf, and he was so powerful in talking and laughing. Why is his face so frosty and angry today?

After all, it was the Yellow Turban. A day ago, at the same time that the Yuanshi county town of Changshan State was raided by the Yellow Turban begging army, Ye County was also raided by the Yellow Turban. The raid started in the early hours of the morning. Forty to fifty thousand Huangjinqingzhuang attacked from the four gates in the southeast, northwest and north at the same time. The momentum was like thunder, like the sky and the earth. They immediately entered decisive battles, death battles, and fierce battles.

Being caught off guard, the Han army was immediately beaten up, and Dongmen and Nanmen missed in an instant. Fortunately, Wei Xuzao was prepared. There were sandbags, deer villages, and occasionally Juma and Tribulus terrestris in the streets. After hearing the news, Wei Xu immediately put on his armour, and personally led his army to launch a counter-war. This battle lasted from the beginning of Yin to the end of Chen. After making great sacrifices, the Han army finally defeated the yellow scarf and held Ye County. In this battle, the Han army was killed four thousand, seriously injured two thousand, countless lightly wounded, well-equipped, and armed to the teeth, the casualties of the Han army were so great. The Yellow Turban’s losses were even more serious, with 12,000 dead and 20,000 wounded. .

The remaining yellow scarf couldn't win, so he retreated with tears and screamed, not knowing where he went. A devastated mess was left behind and Wei Erlang was troubled by himself. After the war yesterday, the Han soldiers slept for a while, got up and cleaned the battlefield, buried the dead, and paid homage to the robes of the dead. There is a more important task, which is to reward warriors and punish cowards.

There was a pool of reddish-brown quicklime everywhere in front of me, which was hurriedly covered to cover up the blood and brains on the wall. The white quicklime was soaked softly by the blood, and it looked dark red. Although it was cleaned many times, large stains still remained on the walls. There are large and small pits and pits all over the female wall and the crenellations, which are the memorials left by the swords and the axe and Liu Shi.

Under the tower of the east gate, Wuhuada was tied and kneeled with hundreds of soldiers in livery, surrounded by more than a thousand soldiers of the Jizhou captain with helmets and armours. Around the tower, under the city, more than 10,000 Han troops were fully armed, with helmets and armor, looking at them coldly, with a wave of disdain on their faces. The Bingzhou Army has strict discipline, and the most despised are the cowards who flinch.

Standing in front of these hundreds of people, Wei Xu looked at them coldly. After a long period of silence, he finally spoke. "As a soldier, the seven prohibitions and fifty-four slashes should all be memorized. I don't need to say that Wei Erlang has committed any crimes. You are all clear in your heart. When you serve as a soldier, report to the great Sima's favor. The civilians are all in good condition. This is the model for us and the soldiers in Bingzhou. For the death crimes committed today, I should blame Wei Erlang for being black! The military judge stepped forward and read the crimes, and the canonical punishment was pronounced!"

"No!" The judge agreed, strode forward and bowed his hands to Wei Xu. Then he took out a piece of paper from his arms and announced loudly: "Li Er, Zhao Heitou, Zhang Jin????? Wait for one hundred and thirty-eight people to flee before the formation. According to the law: use the wounds as illnesses to avoid conquests, pinch the wounds to falsely die, and thus escape. This is called a fraudulent army, and the offenders cut them off. Zhang Chang, Chang Xu, Wuling? ????? Waiting for 14 people, as scouts, did not fully observe the enemy, resulting in a successful attack by the Yellow Turban thief. There are too many words, this is a mistake of the army, the offender will be killed??????"

The judge was born with a good voice, a loud voice, round words, with a square face, big eyes, and a burly and sturdy body. It is simply Zhong Kui's rebirth. He read the verdict in a loud voice. A total of three hundred and forty-eight people violated the military law. One hundred and eighty-three of them should be cut off. The rest were sentenced to 30 to fifteen battles, and dozens of others were convicted. Compensation between the past and the crime.

"The Judgment of the Military Judicial Department has been completed, please allow the Governor to approve it!" The military judge turned around and bowed his hand to Wei Yue. "Execute! His grandmother is a bear! If you don't kill a few of him, you will think that Wei Erlang is a melon!" Wei Dao waved his hand and drank loudly. "No!" I only heard a promise, and hundreds of knives were chopped down at once. One hundred and eighty-three big heads fell to the ground, and they rolled out a long way, 183 people's necks. A puff of blood came out of the child, and went straight to the sky, and the corpse fell forward softly.

Wei Erlang laughed at Yan Yan in Suori and liked to make innocent jokes, looking like a rich man. Today, one hundred and eighty-three heads were cut down, which really made everyone stunned. But thinking of the crimes committed by these people, the soldiers of Wanyu County couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: These one hundred and eighty-three heads are not wronged! The big guy is absolutely convinced!

In the crackling sound of army sticks, Wei Yue stood up and said loudly. "Brothers, in Su Ri Li, you feel that you have killed bandits, are well equipped, and have excellent training. As far as the **** thing is, you think you are number one in the world! Throwing the **** number one in the world! Forty to fifty thousand yellow turbans, you It’s just his mother’s appearance. The tutor took the lead to escape and threw the city gate at the yellow turban. I asked Wei Erlang, who promoted this tutor? Did he accept any favors? Check! Here it is. I thoroughly investigate!"

"Da Sima once said: I have never seen **** soldiers, even if they are trained well, they still have melon eggs! I Wei Erlang in Su Ri was still a little unbelief. The battle yesterday completely woke up Lao Tzu! Da Sima is right! You are right! From today, you must remember the words of Da Sima's old man! When will he have five heads in his hand, and then he will call himself a veteran! , The Yellow Turban raid, our army can win a big victory, it proves that you are all qualified soldiers! Your credit, I have reported to the court, as soon as the court's edict arrives, I will immediately celebrate for you! Before that, you have to follow suit. Conquer the thief!"

"Da Sima is mighty!" "Wei's governor is mighty!" "Remove the yellow turban and stabilize Jizhou!" The more than ten thousand Han troops boiled.

An hour later, a 30,000 Han army arrived in Yexian County, and Wei Yue, the governor of Jizhou, got the letter from the Eagle and hurried out of the city to greet him. As soon as they met, Wei Xu smiled and asked, "Ling Hao Xian niece, long time no see, don't you come here without any problems?" Lu Ling Hao dressed in red helmet and red armor, smiling and politely said: "I have seen my uncle! I heard that Yexian was killed The Yellow Turban attack, uncle won a big victory?"

Since giving birth to Zhang Hu, this is the first time that Linghao has led the army. Her figure is still as strong and graceful as usual, but her face has become a little mature, and her words and affairs are not as violent as they used to be. Perhaps because of being a mother, her temper is a little more peaceful and a little bit less violent. Speaking so tactfully today is enough to make Wei Erlang stun his tongue.

"Oh, I said my niece, you really don’t open the pot or pick which pot. Wei Erlang has just been cleaned up by the yellow turban, so you come here. Alas! It’s a shame and shame. The yellow turban steals the city at dawn. Coincidentally, I met two chiefs who were greedy for life and fear of death, and Diao Xiaoqu ran away by himself, only then was the Yellow Turban broke through the two city gates. Alas! I blame Su Rili for ruling the army!"

Linghao originally just asked casually, but unexpectedly, Wei Xu drew a long talk. She smiled slightly and immediately changed the subject. "Uncle, please enter the account and speak. There is an adult waiting to meet with his uncle. He has an important mission, so he is waiting in the army account. I also hope that uncle Haihan is one or two." Royal court officer? Why did you come? Wei Xu immediately scratched his head.

The two entered the battle between the Chinese Army, and saw one person sitting in the middle of the tent, drinking a cup of goat's milk in his hand. This person is not someone else, but the former leader of the Black Mountain Army, and now one of the nine princes. Hong You Zhang Yan! "Oh! I have met the old man! I was a little confused just now when Ling Haoxian's niece is mysterious. When I saw the old man, I immediately understood that Da Sima had good knowledge!"

The matter is clear. After the Yellow Turban, seven or eight thieves in the world have connections with the Black Mountain Army. Ask Zhang Yan, a great god, to immediately bring back the dead. Coupled with the backing of the Lingqiying camp, with one hand and one hand, are you afraid that the Yellow Turban will not be satisfied? "Hahahahahahahaha! I've seen Dudu Wei! I have heard about the young hero of Dudu Wei for a long time, and I saw it today, and it was indeed better to be famous!" Zhang Yan laughed heartily, coupled with a clear and strong body and a faint smile. It seemed that he was majestic and heroic.

The greeting was over, and the three of them sat down and talked about business. "Uncle, Senior Zhang came out this time, in the name of Jizhou’s full power to recruit envoys, recruiting the yellow turbans from Jizhou, Youzhou, Yuzhou, Qingzhou, Yanzhou, and Xuzhou, to defend Dahongyou’s job. He only blames the head for evil and never asks. , The caressers are placed in accordance with the yellow turban practice." Ling Hao explained to Wei Xu with a smile on his face.

"Oh! Once the old man came out of the mountain, the yellow towel must be like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, looking out of the wind! The old man has a need, and it is on my Wei Erlang!" Wei Xu got up and said again. Zhang Yan has experienced the world in her life, and she was also a hero in her early years. She stomped Luoyang City and stomped Luoyang City. If this year's schedule is big, the power of Jiuqing in the DPRK will gradually fade away from the ambitions of the past.

Lu Lingqi and Wei Erlang are both the closest people to Da Sima, how dare he stand in front of these two? Seeing that the two were polite and respectful, and an old predecessor in one mouthful, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved in his heart. "Ling Haoxian niece, Erlang, don't flatter the old man in this way, be careful to kill! The old man is here this time, it is not helpful to rely on the name of the past, and you have to rely on the great help of the two!"