Chapter 2478 Passionate
The Mansion of the Hussars General of the Han Dynasty.
In a corner of the inner courtyard, on the high platform of the pavilion.
??Huang Yueying was wearing a formal red and black dress, with a large cloak draped over her body, and she stood leaning on the railing.
??Huge cheers climbed over the government office wall, jumped on the roof tiles, and then rushed straight to the high platform, shaking Huang Yueying''s sleeves and skirts.
Huang Yueying looked into the distance.
?That side should be the direction where your husband is.
Presumably at this moment, it is the husband who is being cheered by everyone on the high platform...
?It’s too far away, I can only vaguely see some colorful colors, but I can’t see the people clearly.
A little depressed.
Huang Yueying looked at the grand, complicated, and equally gorgeous clothes she was wearing, and sighed softly.
?It’s so lively, I really want to see it with my own eyes. It''s a pity that I can no longer stand on top of the plow my father built and peek through the wall like I did back then.
??A thin voice sounded behind her. Huang Yueying turned around and saw Cai Yan walking up the stairs.
‘Well, didn’t you just say that you couldn’t tell? Huang Yueying teased.
“The sound was too loud...” Cai Yan smiled slightly, “I couldn’t help it. 』
??Huang Yueying chuckled, and then moved a little to the side to make room for Cai Yan. "It''s windy here, but it''s actually invisible. 』
The high platform in the Han Dynasty was only relatively higher than the flat house. It was probably about the height of the third floor in later generations. At this height, if you want to see clearly outside the Huqifu Yamen, or farther away The situation on Zhuque Xuanwu Street is almost impossible.
Of course there are taller ones, such as the watchtower for sentries and scouts, but that thing is inconvenient to get up and down, and the space is too small to allow a few people to stand.
?? Cai Yan walked to Huang Yueying, looked around, and then nodded, "Indeed... I can only see some flags and colorful silks... and they are too far away..."
‘Well…’ Huang Yueying pondered for a moment, then suddenly clapped her hands, ‘By the way, there is a telescope! New style! I...um, Mo Dou! Go to my room and get the telescope from the paint box! 』
Mo Dou responded, then turned around and walked down the stairs.
Cai Yan glanced back and said, "What?" Her husband has confiscated her? 』
Huang Yueying curled her lips, "This stupid Mo Dou, last time... I asked her to wear thin clothes to show off in front of her husband, but she wore less clothes. As a result... when she got to her husband, she actually sneezed!" That snot foam... made me want to strangle her to death on the spot... where are you? Serving a book? Holding the piano? 』
??Cai Yan shook his head slightly.
"Well..." Huang Yueying sighed slightly, "This matter...hey, sometimes I don''t know what to say..."
??Ever since Yami entered the Husband''s Mansion, Huang Yueying and Cai Yan felt an invisible threat, and then they felt that instead of taking advantage of the foreigner, it was better to arrange the internal affairs first.
Not long after, Mo Dou came back with the telescope, but behind her, there were still a few people, who seemed to be the Yami that Huang Yueying and Cai Yan were talking about just now.
"This person is really easy to talk about. Whoever you talk about is the one who comes..." Huang Yueying rolled her eyes covertly, "Let them go to the other high platform and don''t come to squeeze with us." 』
Han buildings are generally symmetrical, so there are high platforms on the left and right.
Yami was under the high platform. She saluted Huang Yueying and Cai Yan with a stiff and awkward posture, and then ran towards another high platform.
"It seems that I still need to learn more about this etiquette..." After Huang Yueying glanced at Yami, she turned her attention to the telescope again, squinting and turning the monocular to adjust the focus, "This is a new one. It''s... using the latest colored glaze... Well, my husband said it should be called glass... Ha! Saw it! 』
Hearing this, Cai Yan moved his slender fingers slightly, but in the end he held back and did not move.
"I saw it...hehe..." Huang Yueying smiled, then stretched out her hand to tug Cai Yan''s sleeve. It took a moment to react and handed the binoculars over, "Now! In that direction! It''s a pity that my husband doesn''t turn around..."
??Cai Yan smiled and said nothing, but squinted one eye and went to the telescope to look, and then quickly found Fei Qian''s figure.
With the flags waving, Fei Qian was standing on the high platform, waving to the front...
Then another huge sound came rolling in.
『It’s so lively…』
…(▽)/(▽)/…
“…” On the stone steps at the street entrance, Lu Yu looked at the rolling torrent of steel in front of him and murmured something.
?Guan Ning on the side seemed to hear something, but seemed not to hear anything, so he asked: "What did you say just now?" 』
“I said,” Lu Yu raised his voice, still looking forward, “I know why my father lost back then! 』
???Guan Ning was stunned for a moment, and then he understood. He turned his head and glanced at Lu Yu, and then his throat slipped, but he didn''t say anything. In the end, he stared blankly at the square of military formations rolling past in front of him, feeling speechless.
??At that time, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty appointed Lu Zhi as Beizhonglang General, and led the soldiers from the fifth school of the Northern Army to Jizhou to quell the Yellow Turban Army.
At first, Lu Zhi won consecutive battles. Zhang Jiao led his army to retreat to Guangzong County and defended the city. Lu Zhi led his army to surround Guangzong County, dug trenches, made siege equipment, and prepared to attack the city. At this time, Liu Hong sent Zuo Feng of Xiaohuangmen to Lu Zhi''s army to inspect his work. Someone advised Lu Zhi to bribe Zuo Feng, but Lu Zhi refused. Zuo Feng didn''t get any benefits, so he held a grudge. In June, after Zuo Feng returned to Luoyang, he slandered Liu Hongjin. Liu Hong was furious and issued an edict to remove Lu Zhi from his post and **** him back to Luoyang in a prison car to worship Dong Zhuo. As General Dong Zhonglang, he succeeded Lu Zhi and defeated the Yellow Turban Army in Jizhou...
This is the moment when the fates of Lu Zhi and Dong Zhuo intersect.
When Dong Zhuo came to Beijing and was domineering in Luoyang, Lu Zhi thought more than once that if Lu Zhi himself could capture Zhangjiao under Guangzong County, maybe the entire Han Dynasty would not be facing the abyss behind. slide.
Although the soldiers commanded by Lu Zhi at that time were from the five schools of the Northern Army, that is, the five battalions of Tunqi, Yueqi, Infantry, Changshui, and Shesheng, logically speaking, these five battalions should be the strongest and best equipped among the Han Dynasty at that time. , the Central Forbidden Army has the highest morale, but in fact, the training of these five battalions is lax and their physical strength is weak. They only rely on one more sophisticated soldiers and armor than the Yellow Turban Thieves.
??Moreover, beside Lu Zhi, there was Wuhuan Zhonglang who served as his deputy.
??What if the people beside Lu Zhi at that time were not the fifth battalion of the Northern Army with a huge reputation, but these elites from hundreds of battles in front of him? What if his lieutenant is not a loyal warrior with different intentions, but a united and loyal warrior?
?Then the fate of Lu Zhi and the fate of Han will be completely different?
?His father, even when he died, he never cursed the big man. He only regretted that he missed the opportunity. But now Lu Yu has seen with his own eyes that Lu Zhi’s wish has become a reality before his eyes!
This can be considered a strong army of the Han Dynasty!
??A powerful army with great momentum and sweeping across the world!
if…
?Lu Yu thought about it, but found that she didn''t know when her face burst into tears.
?Father, have you seen it?
The powerful army of the Han Dynasty that I will talk about until my death!
??But not in the Northern Army, not in Luoyang, but here...
…/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~…
In the Zhuque Street.
?Ma Yan''s body was as steady as a mountain, but his slightly gray beard was trembling slightly.
If someone had told him a few years ago that he could become a general today, or even do it in front of thousands of people, surrounded by endless cheers and envious eyes, Ma Yan would have given that person a few big mouths. , to keep him awake.
But now, Ma Yan feels that she is dreaming...
Sweet dreams.
The kind of sweet dream you never want to wake up from.
In a daze, Ma Yan seemed to see the **** Shura field in his heart again.
That''s Shangjun, that''s his former home.
?That was a nightmare that he could not forget...
?At the foot of the mountain, as far as the eye can see, there are corpses scattered everywhere. The Bingzhou soldiers, whom the Han people were once most proud of, were exposed in the wilderness like this. I don''t know whether it was out of hatred or to show off, but those barbarians were not so kind as to bury the remains of the losers. They just took away the armor and weapons they wanted, and left the corpses lying here, separated by a few miles, and the air The strong smell of rotting corpses coming from the air was unbearable and made people want to vomit.
And he crawled out from the pile of bones.
In the distance, a broken flag stood slanted in the sunset. The evening breeze rolled up the flag, and the words "The Great Han Du Liao" were still faintly visible. The flag was still here, but the soldier holding the flag had long since fallen.
?Huge groups of carnivorous vultures swarmed the sky and covered the ground, rising and falling one after another, screaming strangely as if to celebrate their good luck.
A vulture rushed toward Mayan, seeming to think that Mayan was also a corpse.
?Ma Yan slashed subconsciously, but found that there was no weapon in his hand!
Countless cheers brought Ma Yan back to reality. He stretched out his hand and the sun shone on his black light armor, as if it absorbed all the brilliance and also shone on his hand. He could see clearly that he was painting Under the black-painted palms, there were hands wearing leather gloves, which were so clean that there was no dust at all, and there was no blood that could not be removed from the memory.
The people who were watching thought that the horse extended his hands to salute them, so they became more and more noisy, making a deafening sound that made their eardrums buzz.
Yes, Ma Yan clenched his fists, as if he wanted to hold the happiness, glory, and everything in front of him tightly in his hands, hold them in his hands, and keep them in his heart!
Let this warm and shuddering feeling wash away the shame and sadness of the year!
In February of the first year of Zhongping, the Yellow Turbans were in chaos. Countless soldiers from Bingzhou and Liangzhou were deployed to suppress the Yellow Turbans.
In August, the Yellow Turbans were defeated. The Han Dynasty temporarily stabilized the situation, but an even greater catastrophe unfolded in the northwest, that is, the Xiqiang Rebellion.
? Many Xiqiang tribes have lived in the Hehuang area for a long time, and they fought a hundred-year war with the Han Dynasty.
Such a long time made the Han Dynasty exhausted.
When the Han Dynasty was strong, the tribes of the Western Qiang often fought against each other internally to compete for resources. The Han Dynasty defeated the Western Qiang tribes several times, and also settled some of the surrendered Western Qiang in the Longyou area of ??Longxi outside Guan, mainly Beidi County. As soldiers from Liangbing Prefecture and other places were mobilized, and it was discovered that the national power of the Han Dynasty was weakening, the Western Qiang tribes began to join forces in the northwest area, and caused chaos on the borders of Longxi, Wudu, and Hanyang.
Not only that, it was not only the Xiqiang who saw the weakness of the Han Dynasty.
?Soon triggered the Yinshan Xianbei movement southward...
At that time, Ma Yan led the army and led the county soldiers to attack Xianbei.
After chasing Xianbei into the loess high **** area of ????Northland, the Xianbei people were as agile as fish entering the water.
The place that should have been the Han people has become the territory of the Xianbei people.
The leader of the army was Ma Yan, but he was not the one who made the decision.
Who is the Yang family who is eager to perform and win...
?Mayan persuaded him to return, but was scolded and insulted.
As a result, because he was eager to defeat the enemy, he fell into the trap of the Xianbei people.
??The Xianbei people are familiar with every fold of this high loess slope. On the contrary, these ravines washed out by rain made the pursuing Ma Yan and others miserable and difficult.
Coupled with the unfamiliar terrain, it often happens that we set off in the morning in the hazy mist. As a result, after a long and hard journey on the rugged and winding mountain road until dusk falls, we find ourselves back to where we were two days ago. In front of the remains of the bonfire left by the camp at night.
They had no guide, and the only map they had was drawn ten years ago.
Ma Yan didn''t think Yang''s son could understand the style of the map, because he found Yang''s son looking at the map upside down many times, as if he didn''t know which way was north...
It is not that Ma Yan has not considered hiring a guide, but it is extremely difficult for them to encounter people. Even if they encounter scattered Southern Huns, it is difficult to communicate, especially since the Yang family is always gesticulating in front of those Southern Huns, and then those Southern Huns The Huns looked like idiots, or looked at them with dull eyes, which made Ma Yan feel panicked.
?Eventually even the Southern Huns joined the ranks of the Xianbei!
Let’s go south and plunder together!
Because the Hu people discovered that there was such a Yang family leader as the leader of the Han people! And such a Han leader led Ma Yan and others into the trap step by step!
Even though Ma Yan had a death wish in his heart, when he and his soldiers tried their best to resist the barbarians who rushed forward like locusts, Yang Shizi escaped...
?The Yang family was the first one to escape!
Not even an extra layer of equipment!
The one who stayed to resist the Xianbei and the Southern Huns was this stupid warrior and commoner named Bai Ding, who was yelling and insulting every day!
?Ma Yan led the last group of soldiers to resist. He asked his 16-year-old child to drop his sword and gun and pretend to be an ordinary citizen to escape.
But his child agreed with his lips, but followed behind his back.
?His children said that he was a man from Beidi and a soldier from Shangjun, but he was definitely not an escaped Ma family man!
He beat him, scolded him, and then hugged him while crying.
Then a **** battle ensued.
The final **** battle…
The sky is blood-colored.
The mountains are the color of blood.
The heart is also bloody.
?Ma Yan fought until he was exhausted and fell. The barbarians thought he was dead, but he crawled out among the dead with wounds all over his body. But it would be better for him to be dead than to be alive.
?He held the body of his child and wailed in the blood all over the ground...
The injuries on my body gradually healed, but the scars in my heart kept bleeding.
?Mayan longed for revenge one day, but he waited until news of the relocation of the Shangjun government office came.
Since the entire county is gone, what’s the point of keeping the name of an administrative office?
From that time on, Ma Yan put away all his soldiers and armor.
?Until one day, a young man knocked on his door...
It is said that he is the governor of Shang County.
A young man with only a few beards becomes a county guard?
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?Then Mayan drove him out and closed the courtyard door.
?But in the end, Ma Yan still couldn''t hold back the meager hope and desire for revenge in her heart.
?Ma Yan raised his head.
Over the head is a bright tricolor flag.
Just like the flag that fluttered outside that small camp.
『May I ask Mr. Fei, why are you here? 』
He asked this back then.
At that time he said, "Because we are all Han people..."
『Whether you are in Sili, Hedong, or even Shangjun or Jingxiang, they all have the same name, they are all called Han people! 』
『We are all Han people, we are friends, brothers and relatives! 』
“We stand here, gathered together, not because we are warlike, but because we cannot forget our former homeland, and we cannot forget the land that we Han people once had! 』
We Han people don’t bully others, so don’t come to bully us either! 』
“Even if we bully someone, these barbarians still can’t **** bully us!” 』
?Unconsciously, Ma Yan''s eyes started to heat up, and he saw the figure on the high platform in the distance.
?The figure seemed to glow when it was bathed in the sunlight, which made Ma Yan''s eyes red and even his vision seemed a little hazy...
They need such a person, such a leader so much.
There is no need to have strong martial arts skills, nor does it need to be on the front line to fight every time. It only needs that when Ma Yan and others are fighting on the front line, this person will not turn around and run away...
Therefore, even when Fei Qian led a lone and weak brigade deep into Shangjun, everyone knew that there was no follow-up supply. Within a thousand miles, in addition to the Xianbei people, the Baibo army, and the Southern Xiongnu who did not distinguish between friends and foes, There might even be "friendly forces" shooting cold arrows from behind, but Ma Yan and the others still persisted and moved forward!
The only driving force that supported the entire army''s continued advance was Fei Qian''s firm will.
As a county guard, he shared the same clothes and food as the soldiers, gnawing on unpalatable wild vegetables, struggling in the wind and sand, rolling in the sand, sitting by the campfire, laughing loudly like an ordinary soldier, and working tirelessly at night. He personally took Huang Chengmayan and other officers to check the posts and take turns. He was the last one to fall asleep every night and the first one to get up every day.
So, it''s very simple. Ma Yan and others support him and execute every order he issues wholeheartedly.
Even knowing that you have to face danger and challenge death.
Under such a leadership, even death is worth it!
?At that time, there was no sophisticated equipment or abundant logistics like today. The soldiers were hungry, lean, tired, and in ragged clothes. But even so, they were still considered the most elite troops in Bingzhou Shangjun!
??Every time they heard the sound of the horn, the soldiers immediately became more energetic, their faces miraculously glowed red, their eyes shone with brilliance, and their morale was high!
?Ma Yan knew that the brilliance in his eyes and the morale in his heart were what Fei Qian brought to them—
hope!
Like the tricolor flag fluttering under the sun, it is always brilliant.
?Ma Yan raised his arms towards the dazzling figure on the high platform, and roared heartbreakingly, "Big man, mighty!" Qiusi, ten thousand victories! 』
??The soldiers behind Ma Yan also roared loudly.
『Big man! 』
『Mighty! 』
『Hussar! 』
『Won victory! 』
?The light and shadow also reached out to respond, and a gentle voice came faintly amidst the din in the sky.
『Thank you for your hard work...』
What responded to him was a sound like the waves.
?Layer upon layer, it’s like the heaven and earth are roaring together.
Will follow the Lord! 』
(End of this chapter)