Spoiling History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

Set off!

Zhang Fei's voice, like the rolling waves, echoed in the school grounds.

The soldiers who had had breakfast began to slowly march eastward, facing the remaining stars of the dawn moon on the horizon.

Liu Feng glanced at his third uncle one last time - of course his third uncle couldn't see him, and then called on Mi and Ma to follow the team.

The three of them are relatively special. They have time to chat while moving forward.

How far is it to Hanzhong? Mi Fang felt heartbroken for herself. He had never worked so hard since he was born!

It's only two hundred miles away, and it will arrive in ten days. If you from the Mi family really can't walk, I'll teach you a trick.

Ma Su did not miss this opportunity:

Did you see General Zhang above? He rushed up and hugged his legs and cried bitterly, saying that he was wrong, that he would not be who he is now, and that General Zhang could not be forgiven for being soft-hearted...

Let him go back? Liu Feng was surprised and asked.

He had heard this kind of strange conversation so many times that he couldn't figure out what riddle the two were talking about.

Ma Su smiled coldly:

Maybe General Zhang will beat him half to death if he feels soft, and then he can recuperate here for half a month.

Mi Fang retorted:

At least I didn't really desert.

Ma Su gradually understood it during this period, and said word by word with a smile:

Perhaps, your brother thinks you might as well be a deserter.

Mi Fang blushed to the roots of her ears for a moment. If Liu Feng hadn't pressed down hard, she would have gone up to fight Ma Su desperately.

Okay! Liu Feng shouted:

Do you two want to eat military sticks together?

The obvious threat of reality made the two finally silence themselves.

Standing on the makeshift general ordering platform, Zhang Fei looked at the soldiers below who gradually began to advance like a long queue, and turned to look at Pang Tong beside him.

Pang Tong asked first:

Yide would like to ask if all the athletes will return safely?

Zhang Fei shook his head: How could I be so naive? The current situation of the sons and daughters is much better than that of the Yizhou soldiers who were given to the Cao thieves by Liu Zhang.

Cold eyes swept over the heads of the crowd below the stage. Some of these soldiers were from Zhuojun, some were following in Xuzhou, and more were from Jingzhou. They came here with him and his brother to meet the people of Yizhou. Fight, and may still be buried in Guanzhong in the future.

I was just thinking, if I can really bring peace to the world, if I am alive, I will carve a big monument for my sons. If I die in the process, then I will let my elder brother carve my name on it.

Although I can't say it's worth it, at least it's a consolation.

After all, even if the Song Dynasty wants to sign the brotherly alliance, it will have to fight a few battles to kill some of its men first.

Zhang Fei seemed to want to smile, but Zhang Fei after leading the troops was completely different from Zhang Fei in ordinary times. In the end, he just stood there and tried his best to remember this scene firmly.

Pang Tong was a little bit infected, stood side by side with Zhang Fei, and promised:

Although I am not talented, I will try my best to protect General Zhang and his sons from harm.

Later, Fazheng was a little envious for a while. Isn't a position like Pang Tong's what he pursues?

Huo Jun, who was standing below, said loudly:

General Zhang, so and so goes first!

Zhang Fei waved his hand to signal Huo Jun to help himself. Zhang Fei was the commander and wanted to set off with the Chinese army. Now he was just the front army.

Unlike Zhang Fei who felt a heavy responsibility, Huo Jun only felt extremely happy.

Ever since his brother Huo Du passed away, Huo Jun felt that something would happen to Liu Biao sooner or later.

So after the chaos in Jingzhou, he led his fellow villagers to surrender to Liu Bei without hesitation.

Liu Jingzhou... No, my lord is really a hero. This is Huo Jun's truest feeling.

He believed in himself without hesitation, from Jingzhou to Jiangzhou, then from Jiangzhou to Baishui Pass, and now to attack Hanzhong.

Huo Jun could feel that the regrets left behind by his brother were being realized one by one by his own hands.

Brother, watch from the sky. I want the world to know that there are talents in Nanjun and there are people in Zhijiang who can make things right in troubled times. The fellow villagers I brought here will definitely return to their hometowns in glory in the future!

Fazheng, who was standing behind, asked a little worriedly:

Is it okay to transport food and grass?

Pang Tong looked back and said with a smile:

With Kong Ming here, nothing will go wrong.

Fazheng stopped talking. This name is enough.

Before coming here from Chengdu, Fazheng had already seen how Kong Ming kept Chengdu in order.

…

The wooden ox and stray horse we used when we entered Yizhou were not brought to Chengdu?

Liu Bei and Kong Ming were checking the old grain in the Chengdu treasury at this time.

After making a check again, Kong Ming nodded:

Shiyuan had already discussed with me when we were in Jingzhou. After the peace in Langzhong, Shiyuan should borrow a general from my lord.

Liu Bei immediately remembered: Chen Shi.

Chen Shi is prudent in his work. Kong Ming praised:

When the lord was on his way to Yizhou, Chen Shi was entrusted by Shi Yuan to take all the wooden oxen and flowing horses to Jiameng Pass, and there he made more flowing horses according to the drawings for the expedition to Hanzhong.

Liu Bei almost laughed when he heard the word Hubu Yizhou and thought of Xia Houyuan, who was often used to describe light curtains.

It's just that in that history, it was the Cao thieves who occupied Hanzhong and left Xia Houyuan for defense, and were killed by Huang Zhong.

Now that Hanzhong, where Lu was occupying, was not stationed by Xia Houyuan, it seemed like something was missing.

But in the end Liu Bei still felt sincerely happy and comfortable:

Kong Ming and Shi Yuan consider the long-term perspective of the matter, which is beyond my control.

Kong Ming didn't care much: Yizhou, Hanzhong are all integrated into one.

This is also true. Looking at the six outposts from Qishan, it is clear that if Hanzhong is occupied, Qishan will be able to get out both good and bad, and the defense in Guanzhong will have to run exhausted.

On the other hand, if Hanzhong is lost, the natural danger of Yizhou will no longer exist.

After the logistics matters came to an end, Liu Bei looked at the granary with emotion:

Liu Jiyu is very generous and saves the people's resources. The taxes in Yizhou are only three-tenths, which is almost the same as in Jingzhou at this time.

Kong Ming was noncommittal, thinking that such a land of abundance could not be used by Liu Zhang. He just wanted to sell it at a price.

Lord, how come you have time to see these things with me today? Kong Ming was suddenly curious.

Liu Bei was speechless.

At this time, Kong Ming heard Zhang Song shouting loudly:

Commander Kong Ming, is my lord here?

Liu Bei was shocked. Kong Ming understood almost instantly and said loudly with a smile:

I haven't seen him yet, or he went to Dujiangyan again.

Zhang Song did not come in, thanked him loudly and left.

Kong Ming almost immediately thought of a possibility and put on a narrow smile:

But because of Mrs. Wu?

Liu Bei had no choice but to circle around the granary:

That Wu family is also a poor person, but because of what the fortune teller said about her noble appearance, she was pointed out to Liu Mao by Liu Yan.

And Liu Hao had always been mad, so Liu Yan just did it out of luck. In the end, the luck was useless, and Liu Hao went crazy and died last year.

Kong Ming was silent, a little sympathetic for a moment, and asked:

That Zhang Song...?

Ziqiao is also out of the good intentions of the Yizhou people. Liu Bei shook his head.

Then why don't you obey, my lord? Kong Ming smiled and said:

In this way, if the people of Yizhou return to their hearts, great things can be decided.

Liu Bei said casually while checking the status of the Chen grain:

What's the big deal? Can they attack Jiangdong or go north to attack Cao's thieves?

If I want to marry the Wu family now, will I have to marry the Zhang family and the Ma family after Hanzhong and Guanzhong are leveled?

And... Liu Bei said as if he was a little overjoyed when he thought of something fun:

Zilong said that he really wanted to see which one could run faster on the Chengdu Plain, the legs of the Yicong cavalry or the Yizhou clan.

Kong Ming shook his head and laughed. It seemed that his lord's mentality had changed, which was not a bad thing.

After all, when Emperor Gaozu conquered the world, he didn't talk about fighting and marrying each other, right?

In Kong Ming's opinion, it would be great for the lord to be able to stabilize a place without relying on external forces.

It just seems that Mrs. Wu needs to find a husband by herself.

…

The kind and round-faced man followed Cao Bing unimpeded all the way, passing through Tongguan and passing through Luoyang.

He was also a little sad that in such troubled times, passes like Tongguan were more prosperous than Luoyang, the former imperial capital.

Dong Zhuo's torch burned the scorched earth.

After sighing, we rode on horseback and walked for a few days until we reached Xudu.

He automatically put on a flattering smile, thanked the captain for sending him away, and secretly stuffed two golden beads into the other party. The captain threw over a talisman with satisfaction:

Keep your outer city unimpeded. Finish your business and leave early. Don't cause trouble for me.

Watching the captain leave in a swaggering manner, the kind, round-faced man and his waiter joined the vast sea of ​​Xudu like an ordinary businessman.

Two days later, a kind-faced man with a round face knocked on the back door of a mansion, carrying a basket.

The concierge who opened the door was a little confused:

Why did Lao Zhang's nephew gain so much weight?

A smile that no one would hate appeared on his kind round face:

I'm the new guy in the shop. I'll be here for two days. Later, it's Zhang Tong who will deliver fish to your house.

This makes sense. The concierge yawned and let the person in:

Do you know where the kitchen is?

Looking at the man who brought the fish and nodded, the porter was too lazy to do anything. The owner here was just an underappreciated official, so why did he need to be so dedicated?

It would be better to sleep in a room with a charcoal pot burning for one more night.

With a kind and round face, he took a basket and walked around the house for a while. It was a very small courtyard, and the decoration was not very careful. It was obvious that his attitude towards life was careless.

But at such an early hour, the sound of reading can still be heard.

He followed the sound and soon saw a thin figure from behind.

He endured the excitement in his heart and turned around twice again. After making sure that there was no one around, he no longer hesitated:

Commander Xu, are you okay?

The figure who was reading aloud was stunned, as if he couldn't believe it, and finally slowly turned his head. It was a face with sharp edges and corners, and a hint of a knight-errant's escape.

First there was confusion, then surprise, and then Xu Shu suppressed his excitement and tried to lower his voice and said:

Gong Xi, why are you here?

Why have you gained so much weight? How can you go into battle to kill the enemy?

Dong Jue looked sad. Now that he thought about it, the two of them hadn't seen each other for only three to five years, but it seemed like twenty years had passed.

Finally Dong Jue shook his head and sighed:

Commander Xu, you have lost a lot of weight.