New Story of Lv Bu

The latest news he got was that Xianbei divided his troops, attacked Jiuyuan City all the way, and battled Zuoqu all the way, and the other troops returned north. This made him worried, and there were blisters on his mouth. Judging from the military newspaper sent by the scouts, he thought that this military lord Lu Bu did a good job in the battle, and he was proud of it, and it was just like this when he replaced him, Tian Yan. But he didn't think that a thousand remnants could withstand three thousand Xianbei's decisive assault??? There was still a thousand golden armies in it! Not good, it seems that this Jiuyuan City is more ill-fortuned! The march must be accelerated, and the next two hours will determine whether he is a close comrade-in-arms of Yuyang Hou Caojie or a mortal enemy!

It was only a dozen miles away from Jiuyuan City. The seven thousand Han army had already been so tired that Tian Yan simply ordered the infantry to rest for a while and galloped towards Jiuyuan City with his cavalry. This unit is directly under Tian Yan, and it is the traditional organization of the Han army, with six horses and four horses, and only two thousand five hundred cavalry.

Surrounded by more than a hundred escorts, Tian Yan galloped and waited to arrive immediately. He was riding a horse, but he couldn't hear the sound of fighting and the sound of war drums in his ears. Could it be that the battle was over? After all, he is a battle-tested veteran, he took a deep breath, restrained his inner anxiety, and made a calm and relaxed look. At this time, the performance of the commander is the most important, and you must not let the soldiers see the slightest flaw, which will affect the morale and morale of the army.

A dozen miles away, Tian Yan looked around. The wilderness was full of blood and stumps. The blood had solidified into a dark brown color, and it mixed with the soil to give off a pungent smell under the shining of the setting sun. In addition, there were some broken armor fragments, and rows of corpses. Hundreds of soldiers in black armor and red capes were busy, and more than two thousand people followed them.

Oh! Tian Yan let out a long sigh, it seemed that the Han army had won. The heart that had been hanging in the air was immediately put down, and he suddenly felt exhausted, a exhaustion deep into his bones. This exhaustion has always appeared after the victory. He jumped off the horse and moved his limbs slowly, and the blood all over his body immediately poured up, making him more comfortable. Tian Yan walked slowly, observing the surroundings. Some Han soldiers were still sleeping soundly in the sea of ​​blood, snoring. The heavy soldiers gently lifted them onto the wagon, and then walked to the next one.

Tian Yan stopped a heavy soldier and asked kindly. "But the Han army won?" The heavy soldiers knew that he was a high-ranking official when he looked at his tolerance, and he quickly gave a military salute. "My lord, the Han army won!" His tone was proud. "How about annihilating the enemy? How about the loss?" The enemy was 145,000, and there were five or six thousand who fled. The first level on the ground has not been counted until six thousand and eight hundred. The loss was great. Five warriors in Wuyuan County, plus Luyou, died at least eight or nine thousand. "Tian Yan nodded, saying it was a great victory, and it was an unprecedented great victory!

"Where is Cao Shilang?" "Master Cao, it is said that he received a strict order from Shang Shutai to return to Beijing starry night. It has been two hours." "Who is the highest military officer of Wuyuan County? He is there. Where?" "This??? Wang Shijun and Zhongqu Wang Junhou were seriously injured. We are currently in the Taishou Mansion. Our Zuoqu Lu Junhou led a team to chase the Xianbei people. The other three soldiers died in battle. Jun Cheng Mahan It should be in the county guard's house." "So, I'm sorry for you!" Tian Yan nodded and flew on the horse. "Go, into the city!"

The city of Jiuyuan was even more miserable. It was almost everyone wearing filial piety, households mourning, the crying of the whole city, the mourning of the whole city, so that Tian Yan couldn't help feeling sour, and tears almost fell. Everyone rushed forward and finally walked to the prefectural palace, and saw that the school field in front of the prefectural palace was densely covered with tents. In the middle of the tents were hundreds of fires, and the cauldron on the fire emitted a burst of aroma of meals. Thousands of people, all unkempt, surrounded the fire and warmed up.

Seeing Tian Yan's arrival, the people's eyes swept over, Tian Yan nodded slightly and waved in greeting. When he arrived at the gate of the prefecture, Mahan Juncheng had already been waiting in front of the gate. The two were about to greet each other when suddenly a burst of crying came. Tian Yan raised his eyes and saw seven old men walking tremblingly, kneeling down in front of Tian Yan. An old man with a gray beard in the front presented a wooden slip with both hands. "The old man is the Sanlao Hanshan in Yiliang County. This year, four out of sixty people have been summoned by Emperor Xian. The seven of us are going to sue Hou Lubu, Zuoqu Army in Wuyuan County, and slay the people!"

When Tian Yan heard this, he felt a little bit in his heart. After all, it was a person who had gone through many winds and waves, and he immediately had an idea. With a smile on his face, Tian Yan bowed and gently lifted up a few old people. "Old men, Tian is a military attache. This pleading is unacceptable. This is Mahan, the prime minister, and you all accuse him. Come on! Please come into the mansion to speak first!"

Old slippery! Ma Han cursed in his heart, but he had to take this case. On the one hand, there was no excuse, and on the other hand, he had expectations in his heart. Except for the generals under Tian Yan, he is the highest official position. Tian Yan is a military attache, so it makes sense if he doesn't take this pleading. If he doesn't pick up anymore, these old guys get up and rush to Luoyang Jingkong, and things will become uncontrollable. Wuyuan County can't hold back the matter of Wuyuan County? As the only surviving troika in Wuyuan County, his Ma Han will be drowned by the saliva of the Bingzhou officialdom!

Besides, if the Wuyuan prefect has a vacant child, can't he, Ma Han, give it a try? After the great chaos, people are determined that the court has always dealt with the promotion of the prefect in the county. In this way, the candidates who can be put on the stage are ready to appear, except for him, Ma Han is the Wuyuan officialdom nouveau riche Lu Bulufeng first. Thinking of this, Ma Han's heart moved. If these old guys can get Lu Bu down, or bite tightly, this Wuyuan prefect???

The next day, on the eighth day of April, the weather was very bad when I got up early in the morning. The sky was cloudy and the sun was tightly covered by dark clouds. Even if it occasionally showed up, it was surrounded by a gray halo. This is a sign that the sky is about to change, and it's a strong wind and heavy snow. The soldiers and civilians of Jiuyuan City got up early in the morning, and there is still a whole day of work to do, thousands of corpses to be buried.

Since Chenshi, there have been crowds of people inside and outside Wuyuan City. The first level of the Xianbei people will be cut off, and the corpses must be gathered, waiting for the imperial court to inspect. The corpses of the Han army should be distinguished and handed over to their family members. If the corpses are incomplete, they should be put together as much as possible. There are also a large number of people who need relief, and thousands of wounded people need to be treated. Gao Shun got up early in the morning, went back to Lujiazhuang after a round trip to the Prefect's Mansion, where there were too many things to deal with.

At the beginning of this time, a big man came to the prefectural palace. He was more than eight feet tall, born with a big waist and round eyes, and he held an eight-foot-tall bamboo in his hand, with a triple yak tail tied on it, claiming to be a Yang ball. Yang Fangzheng. Tian Yan was eating rice at this time, and he was shocked when he heard the person coming, put down his chopsticks and hurriedly greeted him out. At the sight of the visitor, he hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted: "Brother Fangzheng, don't come here unharmed? Please take a seat and speak!" At this time, Ma Han had also arrived, and the two hurriedly welcomed Yang Qiu into the second hall and set up tea to talk.

Who is this Yang ball? Tian Yan, whose rank is more than two thousand stones, was shocked? In a word, he was a cruel official. He used to be the prefect of Jiujiang. He was dismissed because of the harshness of the official. The current official position is Yilang, under Guangluxun, with a rank of six hundred stones. He also has another identity, that is, Qingliu's thug and stick, who is dedicated to doing the right thing with the eunuch.

Yang Qiu has always been unsmiling and extremely succinct??? Maybe people who believe in the doctrine of the Legalist and cool officials are like this. He nodded slightly in response and then spoke. "Fang Zheng is here, sent by the imperial court to Fu Bingzhou in Chijie Town. He came from Jinyang as soon as he heard about the besieged city of Xianbei. Unexpectedly, he was still a step too late." Tian Yan quickly handed over: "Congratulations, Brother Fang Zheng! Brother Hexi Founder! It seems that the time for great use is not far away!" Yang Qiu didn't buy it, turning his eyes, his face expressionless. "I have something important to discuss with Ma Juncheng, can Brother Tian take a step back and talk?" Tian Yan's smile froze suddenly, his mouth widened, and he hurriedly said twice. "In that case, Tianmou won't bother!" After saying this, he stood up and retired.

Tian Yan took the path of Zhongchang serving Wang Fu, and was of course regarded as the eunuch's eagle dog by the Qingliu. Yang Qiu, who pretends to be Qingliu's beater, naturally doesn't look at him anymore. According to Yang Qiu's temper, Tian Yan would already be kind to him without immediately taking him into prison. The cool officials of this dynasty have always acted like this since the time of Hanwu. Although they have converged slightly after Guangwu, they still have the foundation.

Tian Yan walked out the door, let out a long sulky breath, and summoned a small army to order. "Go, Yingxin Wang Changshi of Luoyang, Yangqiu Town Fubingzhou, arrogant and domineering, seeming to be interested in Changshi." Xiaojun led the way, and Tian Yan cursed: "Zhuzi! See how long you run rampant! "

Listening to the sound of Tian Yan's footsteps, Yang Qiu opened his mouth and cursed: "Bah! A running dog of an **** even flared his teeth and claws in front of me! One day I will let you know how good I am!" Ma Han sat down. There, one can observe the mind with one's eyes and nose, as if an old monk enters concentration. He has been an official in the dust for many years, and he knows that at this time it is better to say nothing than silence, and he cannot offend either Qingliu or the eunuch. In the eyes of others, he is just a little ant, and he only needs to stretch out his hand to crush him to death. It's difficult! It's hard for the state and county to be powerful! See the trick, try not to get involved.

"Ma Juncheng, Yang, this time in the town of Fubing, does not want to have Xianbei besieged. Fortunately, the Xianbei have retired, so let's talk about it first." Yang Qiu closed his eyes slightly, completely disappearing from the arrogance just now. Ma Han was overjoyed, this is a great opportunity! When I talked about it in the next five and ten, the level of storytelling of the old staff is naturally first-rate, and they are full of interest and interest when listening to Yangqiu. Ma Juncheng also doesn't tell the truth. When it comes to himself, he will add a sentence or two at a critical moment, inadvertently taking the credit of others as his own.