New Story of Lv Bu

In the laughter of Arivas, the surrendered Dawan reluctantly waved the scimitar in his hand and chopped off one level after another. Whether it is the nobles of the heavy cavalry, the dying Hindustan female warriors, or the wounded Greek soldiers, the Hindustan infantry, and the Dawan archers who insisted on not surrendering, all received the same treatment. This time, the nobles and the civilians Finally equal.

Seeing this **** scene, the knowledgeable Alimu couldn't help but sigh with emotion. "The world is selfish. This selfishness is deeply rooted and cannot be eradicated. At a critical moment, in order to survive, they will even kill their parents, wives, and children! It can be seen that any claim to be a certain kind of A sect that requires a lifelong career struggle and requires its followers to live like ascetics will not end well. For example, the Mohist school in China has long since disappeared, and everyone has disappeared."

Sulitang nodded heavily: "You are right. Since the world is selfish, the big guy might as well negotiate a price that is satisfactory to both parties, and then act in accordance with the spirit of the contract. It's intolerable, it's better than holding a pipa half-hidden, wanting to be a bitch, but also wanting to establish a memorial archway. There is a saying in the middle earth: learn the arts and martial arts, and the emperor's family."

"No! No!" The vagrant singer Apiz pulled a sentence, which he had just learned. "That's not all true. Look at Yaolivas! Although his family has fallen, the pride in the bones of the noble lords is still there. For him, honor and promise are better than life. This is the noble lords and The biggest difference between us merchants and civilians!"

Alimu and Sulitang looked up and saw that Yaolivas and the more than one hundred new affiliated forces that had passed the test of war were killing them. There was fire in their eyes, grinning on their faces, and sharp and sharp boning knives in their hands. They opened their stomachs one by one, resurrecting the beating hearts from the rebels. Take it out of his chest and throw it on the ground casually.

Those whose hearts were dug out were still dying, but they were cut to the first level by a sharp knife. After a while, two concrete and subtle Jingguans appeared on the grass. One was piled by the heart and the other was piled by the first level. In front of the two Jingguan temples stood a stone stele, on which was engraved in Chinese, Seke, and Yuezhi: This is the fate of those who descended and rebel!

The men of the nomadic people of the grassland put the most emphasis on faith and righteousness. After a word is difficult to chase, these people really deserve their sins!

"Huh? The general was in the ambush of Guishuangren in Karakl? Jia Ji fell off the horse three times? He was almost killed by Guishuang Wanhu Rahmon?" Hao Meng, who was drinking horse milk, was shocked immediately. The baby wooden bowl inlaid with gold and jade in his hand fell on the grass with a clam, and finally stopped moving after a few spins. But Hao Meng didn't have time to pay any attention, and he stood up as soon as he brushed it.

"Old Cao, is the general injured? What's the result? What's the matter?" Hao Meng's face was exposed with blue veins, and his face was blue, like a beast that only needs to choose people to eat. His grandma is a bear! If the general had a three-strength and two short-terms, without Da Sima's hands, my Hao Meng would be pressed to the ground by the gang of Dongqiang people, and chopped into meat sauce with a chaotic knife!

"Old Hao, you sit down quickly, everything is up, what's the use of you being so anxious? If you knew it, why bother? If it weren't for looting the few Guishuang caravans, you and I would have arrived at Karak. You can rest assured, the general is fine, not even a single hair is injured! This campaign beheaded 19,000 and reduced 6,000, which is a real victory! But the casualties were a bit heavy, and three thousand were killed in the battle. Two hundred, eight hundred severely injured and three thousand slightly injured. The general used his body as a bait, and the two thousand soldiers suffered heavy losses, leaving only more than 800."

Cao Xing has a rough temperament and is a typical military commander. He doesn't have too many hearts and minds. The general has achieved great success and his face is full of joy. "It's okay! It's okay! It's okay!" Hao Meng stretched out a big fan-like hand, wiped away the sweat from the moment, and threw it to the ground. At this moment, his chest and back have been soaked with sweat, this is the sweat-through heavy clothes.

"Old Hao, we are here now!" Cao Xing sat down and pointed his stout finger to a place on the right of Issyk-Kul Lake: Tip. "It's only half a day away from Karakol. I will leave the camp now. In the evening, I will be able to rendezvous with the general's army. Then we will beg the general together. It is already out of time. We must be punished or even beheaded. He will take care of it!"

"Well, let's leave the camp immediately! We really can't delay any longer!" Hao Meng immediately made a decision. Hao Meng and Cao Xing were originally the subordinates of Zhang Yang, the former Hanoi prefect. During the Battle of Yanshi, they led two thousand cavalry soldiers to Lu Bu who fled east. Since then, Hao Meng and Cao Xing have gone straight up, and they have been the school lieutenant. Lu Zheng personally ordered the two of them for this expedition.

General Tianxiong personally ordered the generals. This is a great honor. It stands to reason that two people should work hard to serve the results. However, Hao Meng did not resist the temptation. He finally tried to persuade Cao Xing, leaving one day late and grabbing several large-scale Guishuang caravans. Unexpectedly, almost something happened. As collateral generals, the two of them felt uneasy.

"Old Cao, when I saw the general, I must explain this way so that you and I can keep Xiangshang's head???" Hao Meng grabbed Cao Xing and said in a low voice. "Lao Hao, isn't this a lie? We old Cao never did this!" Cao Xing's head immediately shook like a rattle. "Do you want to keep the guy on the neck eating?" Hao Meng gave him a cold look and said. "This, I naturally want to keep it." At this time, Cao Xing finally stopped shaking his head. Keeping his head is a big deal!

This not-so-difficult negotiation has finally come to an end. After all, the two sides have the same thing in common, and that is to keep their heads.

Dusk came, and the afterglow of the setting sun coated the entire Karakul city with a mottled gold. The whole Karakul city was full of joy, and the Tianxiong sergeants who had experienced hard fighting were killing sheep and cattle to celebrate the victory. Everyone’s face was full of joyful smiles. While drinking mare cumin, they chewed on the tender lamb roasted in their hands, making rough jokes.

Those heavy soldiers finally got their wish. They were recruited into the fighting force, and the six thousand Dawans who returned took their original positions and became the heavy soldiers under General Tianxiong. In the hospital, more than a thousand doctors and female medical soldiers are busy nervously, and the apprentices brought out by the sacred surgeon Hua Tuo are using their scalpels to save dying lives.

In the official office of Karakul City, under three giant candles, Lu Zheng and Old Sanjie sat opposite each other, studying the situation in Dawan. "Under the big and small Kunmo, there is Xiang Dalu:'Xiang' is the prime minister of the Central Plains, and'Dalu' is the Wusun voice of "Xiang", and is called'Xiangdalu'. Xiangdalu has a high position and is not only in charge of administration. He also has military power, and his powers are equivalent to those of the prime minister and the chieftain of the Qin Dynasty. Under Xiang Dalu, there are generals from the left and right. Wusun has the same customs as the Xiongnu. The left is respected, and the left general is superior to the right general."

Old Sangjie said while drinking, "Wusun left and right generals are equivalent to the left and right Li kings below the left and right sage kings of the Xiongnu. Both the left and right generals are held by members of the royal family and hold a certain number of The army. "There are other high-ranking officials, Hou: Also known as Jihou, there are three people in the whole country, and they are the local military and political chiefs. Wusun Jihou and Dayue Jihou are also tribal leaders, but the former is weaker than the latter, and there is no separate party. Left and right Duwei: similar to Qin's Weiwei. "

"Supervisor: Wusun set up two chief supervisors. Their powers should be similar to those of Qin's Yushi doctors, and they should be in charge of the law. Officials: One person in total, managing the affairs of officials. Officials of Shezhong: Subordinate officials of the officials. Qi Jun: Unknown translator's authority: in charge of translation affairs." At this point, Old Sanjie's words stopped abruptly, and a soldier walked in the door in stride. "General, Hao Meng and Cao Xing are here to plead!" "Oh? They are finally here? Let them in." The two thick eyebrows on Lu Zheng's face immediately frowned.

"Hao Meng (Cao Xing) see the general! This time I lost my time, it was not intentional, but actually discovered the Guishuang people's conspiracy??????" Hao Meng and Cao Xing signed up, see the gift After it was over, Hao Meng began to talk about the lotus, and said that he had robbed the Guishuang caravan as Guishuang people providing supplies, and he and Cao Xing had to act decisively to cut off the Guishuang people's food path.

Hao Meng finally finished speaking. He lowered his head, waiting nervously for Lu Zheng's disposal. His grandma is a bear! Whether it's dead or alive, I'll bet on this one! A big deal and two stares, twenty years later, he is still a good guy! "Xiaowei Cao, Xiaowei Hao is telling the truth?" Lu Zheng fixed his eyes on Cao Xing's face. "It's true, what Xiaowei Hao said is true!" Cao Xing replied loudly. He strictly abided by the spirit of the contract and answered according to the agreement with Hao Meng. In any case, it's important to keep the guy who eats on the neck first.

"Xiaowei Hao, Xiaowei Cao, what is the second of the fifty-four cuts?" Lu Zheng asked lightly. "This???" Hao Meng and Cao Xing immediately burst into beads of sweat on their heads. Fifty-four cuts full name, seven bans, fifty-four cuts, are fifty-four kinds of drunkenness. Could it be that General Lu is going to cut off my heads? The hearts of Hao Meng and Cao Xing were beating violently. "General Qiqi, it is: two: no name should be called, no time, no time limit, change the division law, this is a slow army, the offender will be cut." Hao Meng replied bitterly. "Did you two fail to meet the deadline and change the teacher's law? Shouldn't you cut it?"

Lu Zheng waved his hand like a cloud. "It's time to cut it!" Hao Meng and Cao Xing were sweating heavily.