Three Kingdoms

The soldiers are advancing.

Unarmed people are dying.

Some people think Huangfu is cold-blooded, but there is no doubt that he chose the most effective way. Detour, so what if the Xiliang soldiers also drove the people away? The people surrounded him, firstly to let Huangfu lose time, and secondly, to let him throw a rat weapon. However, Huangfu Song directly launched his army to attack, just to tell the Xiliang soldiers that this move was useless!

Yes, that's right. In addition to the Weishui Bridge and the nearest Baling Beach, there are other ferries and small bridges. But wouldn't Huangfu Song lead his soldiers to take a detour, and Xiliang soldiers like Li Jue and Guo Si would not let the people Also take a detour?

By then, not only will the soldiers be exhausted, but they will still have to face the same situation.

When Huangfusong fought against the Yellow Turbans, he often encountered such situations. He knew that the more he avoided, the less likely he would be able to solve the problem. He could only use a tough attitude and means to tell these Xiliang soldiers, Li Jue and others that even if it was Tian Even if it collapses, Huangfusong will not take even one step back!

As for the decline in morale of the soldiers, Huangfu Song also saw it, but these are not problems. The most important thing now is not to compare the strengths with the Xiliang soldiers, but to compare who can't hold on anymore!

Could it be that the morale of the soldiers was higher than when they were fighting the Yellow Turbans? When facing the yellow scarf warriors who are not afraid of pain or blood, the morale of the soldiers is still indomitable?

But it’s still not like this. Isn’t this how we defeated the Yellow Turbans?

The sword and gun have been raised, something must be harvested!

Now, Huangfusong clearly knew that even if the morale of his soldiers had dropped slightly, they still had the upper hand on the Xiliang soldiers in terms of equipment and physical strength. As long as there was a head-on contact, he could naturally slaughter these people who were blocking his way. Like the common people, they defeated all the Xiliang soldiers who came from afar and went into battle without any rest!

Just when Huangfu Song was ordering his soldiers to peel off the Chang'an people who were blocking the front layer by layer, like peeling off garlic clothing, he was about to break through the Weishui Bridge when he suddenly heard the Xiliang army formation on the other side of the river. A loud shout came from below:

"Huangfu Yizhen! Let's see who this is?!"

The Xiliang soldiers separated the two sides with a loud noise, and escorted a group of people from the middle of the formation.

Huangfusong took a closer look and his heart sank.

Most of these people are relatively young. They are different from the plain-headed people before. They are all wearing brocade silk and satin, and some have crowns. This shows that at least they hold official positions in Chang'an. Although they are tied up with five flowers, they look a bit embarrassed. But still struggling not to lose the ordinary Fengyi, obviously a child of the noble clan...

Huangfu Song recognized these people. These slightly young gentry children were almost all the children of the ministers above the court.

"Huangfu Yizhen, if you dare to cross the bridge even half a step! Haha, be careful of these people's heads falling to the ground! Come on! Push these bastards forward!" Hu Zhen shouted carelessly. Anyway, the ones captured were all those who were captured by Dong Zhuo before. He was the heir of a noble official from Luoyang who came under duress, and he himself planned to go to Xiliang after passing this test, take his troops and horses to the Western Regions and become a grass-headed king, so he naturally took up the position without any scruples. This job.

Thanks to Dong Zhuo's blessing, there were too many officials brought from Luoyang. Therefore, unlike the officials in Chang'an who were scattered in the city and various tombs, they were basically concentrated in the north. In Difang, although it is close to the palace and can be regarded as a first-class wealthy place, it has now become a caged bird, which can be caught accurately.

Hu Zhen may not care, but that doesn't mean Huangfu Song can kill him.

these people……

Completely different from those ordinary people.

Huangfusong's eyes swept over this group of people. Some of these were the grandchildren of his old friends, some were the sons of familiar colleagues, and some were even single seedlings in thousands of miles of Susukino. They were usually treasures, but he didn't expect that today But he was tied up in front of the battle by Xiliang soldiers...

"Uncle Yizhen! I am Guo Ziren, come and save me!"

"Uncle Huangfu! I'm here, I'm here..."

These young people were usually used to shouting at the top, but suddenly they found that their little status could not scare the people of Xiliang at all. They were picked up by these rough-handed soldiers and tied into rice dumplings. Although they tried their best to stay calm, I tried my best to maintain my demeanor, but in fact I was very scared inside, especially when I saw the tragic situation here at the Weishui Bridge, the hell-like river of blood and the corpses floating in the river. When I stepped on it, I heard a "chuck" sound, which was full of laughter. The insteps were covered with blood, and the legs and feet could not help but tremble. Some people peed their pants. If it weren't for the Xiliang soldiers behind them dragging them hard, they would not even be able to move forward...

Therefore, when these people saw Huangfu Song, it was like seeing their relatives. They pulled their necks and shouted loudly, hoping that Huangfu Song would immediately transform into a great hero who rescued people in distress and rescued them from this terrible sea of ​​blood.

Of course, among them, there are some people who have seen the world, and they are not as miserable as other rookies, but they also have dark faces and are silent, just staring at Huangfu Song with their eyes firmly, because these people also know, Their life and death depended on Huangfu Song's thoughts.

Huangfusong gritted his teeth again and again, and the muscles on his face thumped. Although he knew that the most important thing to do now was to continue to send soldiers up regardless, and kill all the children of the aristocratic families as if they were ordinary people, and then These Xiliang soldiers who came from afar and went through fierce battles must not be able to withstand their own troops, but...

but……

This is completely different!

Completely different!

Damn it!

Huangfusong knew that if he killed the killer today, although the fathers of these Shandong gentry disciples might not necessarily jump up on the spot and fight to the death with him, maybe some of them would wipe their eyes with tears and keep crying in front of his face. I told myself that the killing was right and the killing was good, but in reality, after a while...

As the saying goes, killing parents is a life-and-death affair.

And if the roots of the single seedlings of these noble officials were cut off, these Guandong noble officials said with understanding and magnanimity that it doesn't matter, we will only record our hatred on the Xiliang soldiers, and it has nothing to do with you Huangfu, besides, it's okay. If you marry a few more concubines and work hard, will it be considered finished?

How can it be? !

Huangfu Song knew that if he dared to do this, not only his future, but also the future of the entire Huangfu family would surely come to an end from now on!

Then wouldn't it be that all the actions that I had taken for so many years of enduring humiliation, even kowtowing before Dong Zhuo, and trying my best to build a good relationship with the Guandong nobles, were all in vain?

"All the troops, wait!... Go and ask Mr. Yang to come to the front of the battle!" Huangfu Song weighed his options and finally made a decision that was beneficial to himself and the entire Huangfu family...