Xiangyang, the county, was promoted from Liu Jing to Yicheng alone. He was from Zhonglu, Kuai Liang, Kuai Yue, and Cai Mao, a native of Xiangyang, and planned with him.

The plan to "occupy Jiangling in the south and guard Xiangyang in the north" was decided, and "the eight counties in Jingzhou could be issued an edict to make a decision." Liu Biao then sent people to lure the gang, and 55 people arrived, all of whom were beheaded. He attacked and seized his people, and then he was appointed as the troops. All Jiangnan was pacified.

Previously, the Jiangxia thief Zhang Hu and Chen Sheng were tyrants to Xiangyang. When Song Qi went south, he appointed Pang Ji as the prefect of Changsha. Pang Ji then rode alone to Zhang Hu, and Chen Sheng's water village said he surrendered. Ten days later, Zhang and Chen led hundreds of ships of all sizes and 3,000 thieves to surrender. He was appointed as the left and right, Sima of the millet.

Xiangyang returned to Liu Biao's rule. Liu Biao then ordered people to choose a location and build a new city to prepare for moving to the prefecture to be governed here. The new city is east of the old city, commonly known as "big city", also known as "zhou city". It has not yet been completed.

"The city is in the sun of Xiangshui, so it is called Xiangyang. This water is immediately the Xiangshui. The north of the city is surrounded by Mian River, which is the old city of Xiangyang County. Wang Mang's Xiangyang is the north of Chu. The north of Chu is Jinzhu, and it is now the west of the big city."

The big city refers to the new Xiuzhou City of Liu Biao. The west is the north of Jinshi, which is the old city of Xiangyang.

Mrs. Gan took refugees to the south. She had carriages and horses, and she traveled only for dozens of miles a day. Even the old and weak in the ruins along the way were driven by thieves and kept wrapping in. The team continued and grew stronger.

By the time we camped at night, there were no more than tens of thousands.

Hua Xiong originally wanted to capture the fort along the way so that Mrs. Gan and his son could live in the wilderness because the fort was unable to accommodate them.

Hua Xiong was helpless. He only connected the carriages to the end and built a camp. The elderly, weak, women and children all lived in carriages. The refugees were stationed outside. The camp was the camp of Mrs. Gan. Hua Xiong led five hundred kings and camped on the slope, making them support each other.

The inner camp consists of Zhao Yun and Chen, who lead three hundred Yi to follow him and two hundred northern mercenaries to protect him. It is enough to resist the remnants of bandits.

But I didn't know that all ten thousand Qin and Hu Iron Cavalry had entered Wancheng.

Sitting upright in front of the bed, He Miao said, "The car is only a few dozen miles a day. Here we go to Xiangyang, two hundred and fifty miles a day. The light carriage and fast horse can reach it in one day. Now it takes ten days to carry the refugees. The pursuers are behind him, and the wife is not moving forward. How unwise is she?"

After coaxing Adou to sleep, Mrs. Gan replied: "Qin and Hu Xin were defeated, and the bandits were brave enough. How dare they chase after him again?"

He Miao replied, "I don't know why, I always feel uneasy."

Mrs. Gan's eyes were bright and she turned away: "Second brother, please feel at ease. This time, you will be in danger."

"Where did the danger come from?" He Miao asked hurriedly.

Mrs. Gan chuckled: "I know my mother and son, and I went south with a light chariot. The Marquis of Hefei is close at hand, so how can I do nothing? When he heard that the Marquis of Hefei sent troops, how could Dong Zhuo not send people to help? I thought that at this time, the four great men of Liangzhou, ten thousand Qin and Hu Iron Cavalry, had already joined forces with Wancheng."

"What should I do?" He Miao was shocked and asked again: "Since that's the case, why did the madam move slowly?"

"Do you still remember why you went south?"

"It is a plan to pretend to die and get rid of the bitter flesh." He Miao blurted out and realized something.

Mrs. Gan then told frankly: "When the pursuers arrived, 100,000 refugees ran around and called out. When the three men became tigers, the refugees all said that my mother and son were buried under the riots. They could escape."

"Survival in chaos and survival in danger." How could He Miao not understand: "It turns out that it is a trick of bitter flesh."

Mrs. Gan said lightly: "If a bicycle goes south, it is so eye-catching. How can it be hidden from death or life? Only by holding refugees and fighting everywhere can one pretend to die and escape. This trick is above the 'fake death'."

"As long as the wife 'fake death' is needed, Dong Zhuo burned Xiyuan, forced the Empress Dowager and his son to death, and the crime of being rebellious can be confirmed. At that time, King Ji raised his arm and shouted, and the princes in the world responded and joined forces to fight against the thieves. Under heavy pressure, Dong Zhuo would die in a bad life."

"Dong Zhuo is violent and has no kindness, and is moody. He will die at the hands of his close ministers." Mrs. Gan hits the words.

"Madam's wise." He Miao admired. Suddenly he thought: "However, with the lives of 100,000 refugees, he will do this bitter plan. If it is known to the world, how can the wife defend herself?"

"My second brother can consider this, I feel relieved." Mrs. Gan then said that the secret of heaven was: "So, Huaxiong was ordered to station troops on the slope. If the pursuers arrived, they must first defeat Huaxiong, and then plunder and kill them. Huaxiong is not an enemy of ten thousand people, and one horse can reach a thousand."

"How can five hundred be worth a thousand, how can it be against ten thousand?" He Miao is doubtful.

"Huaxiong led five hundred kingly cavalry, and could rush to the central army and kill General Dong Zhuo. Qin Hu was not a bandit soldier. When he saw the main general fall, he would cut off his flag, and he would scatter like birds and beasts." Mrs. Gan replied.

"So that's it." He Miao Huanran explained. He thought about it before and after, he shook his head and laughed: "I'm really the best of the middle-aged man. It's far worse than his wife."

"If you can accomplish great things, your divine light will be restrained and not reveal your sharpness." Mrs. Gan said in a clear way: "If it weren't for Adou's plan, why should you reveal it like this? It's a jealous person."

He heard this, He Miao had another thought: "To make contributions, can Xu Ziyuan be more harmonious than Jia Wen?"

Mrs. Gan said: "Xu Ziyuan, the five-star bitter plan, is more than Jia Wenhe and the Pingqiang series plan, and it should be in a slight slight."

"A slight difference can lead to a thousand miles of error." He Miao asked again: "Where is the difference?"

"Be calm and protect yourself." Mrs. Gan hits the words.

"Hiss--" Jia Wenhe, Zhiduo is close to the demon. How can He Miao see through the secrets of heaven?

"Xu Ziyuan, showing his sharpness, is so happy to be successful." Mrs. Gan sighed: "If you don't worship King Ji, you will not be able to end well."

"The heroes of King Ji are tolerant." He Miao convinced him.

"However, 'Fragrant orchids are in the door, you have to be hoeed'." Mrs. Gan said: "The King of Ji is descending from the sky and has witnessed the great way. If a wing shakes a tree, a mantis arm is in a chariot, and he will go against the trend. If a king of Ji has a tiger in his heart, he will be extremely evil and devour people. The second brother must remember: If you like what he likes, don't throw what he hates." The implication is that don't block the great way of Ji King. Otherwise, you will be crushed by the "wheel of history". This is the way to survive, with wisdom and wisdom.

This is also a world of difference between a strategist and a strategist.

"Mrs. I should remember the good words."

No words all night.

The next day, the team set out again, stretching for ten miles and heading towards Xiangyang.

Wancheng Camp.

The scouts came to report, and heard that the refugees were like snowballs, gathering more and more.

Hu Zhen, Dong Min and others were not worried but happy.

"It takes ten days to go two hundred and fifty miles." Yang Ding sighed, "Mrs. Gan is so unwise."

"It's not time to go, chase it quickly." Dong Min was impatient.

"Don't be impatient." Yang Ding and other people in Liangzhou have been through the battle formation for a long time and have their own concerns: "Half of those who travel a hundred miles are ninety. Mrs. Gan only travels twenty-five miles a day. It's not too late to fight again after nine days."

"'Those who travel a hundred miles are half as high as ninety'. Where does the scripture come from and how can I explain it?" Dong Min was puzzled.

"The Strategies of the Warring States" quotes Yi's poem: 'Half of a hundred miles travels is ninety.' This is a difficult thing to say about the end of the road." Yang Ding replied.

"The end is difficult." Dong Min seemed to have some realization.

Hu Zhen replied: "The difficulty of the end lies in the exhaustion of muscles and labor. In the last ten miles, people and horses were exhausted and the last strength was at the end."
Chapter completed!