In the first month of the second year of Chuping (191 AD).

Liu Yan and Lu Bu in Yizhou negotiated peace, and this mighty battle came to an end.

Hanzhong.

"Lord, how dare I?"

Looking at Zhao Song and Lu Bu who was incoherent, he casually sealed the edict on his palm and laughed: "This is the empress dowager's edict. Do you want to disobey?"

Zhao Song was so excited that tears filled his eyes. Everyone knew that this was what Lu Bu meant, so he actually named him the prefect of Hanzhong.

In the prefect's mansion, the original officials couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that the new prefect was Zhao Song. At least they were familiar with people.

Zhao Song was excited and took over the position of prefect, and all the officials in Hanzhong were convinced. After all, they were originally the chief clerk of Hanzhong, and they knew better that the chief clerk who held real power was the kind of chief clerk.

"Premier Zhao, Hanzhong is handed over to you. Liu Yan's retreat has not been able to recover for a year or two."

Ha ha

There was a lot of laughter in the mansion. The prefect was still a familiar person. Lu Bu did not arrange his confidant. Of course, several powerful generals were installed in the army.

"Tomorrow, the army of Wenhou will return in triumphantly. We respect Wenhou."

As Hanzhong officials cheered, Lu Bu also showed an approachable smile on his face, but he was also a little frustrated.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to use his own people, but that his subordinates have no one to use it. How many confidants do Chang’an have?

How much did he do in this year alone? In the first month of the Tiger Prison, he rebelled against Dong Zhuo and captured Chang'an at the end of March. In April and May, he was busy resettling seventy or eight hundred thousand people in Luoyang.

Finally, I took a breath, but in the hot summer, I quickly resettled houses for the 700,000 people from Luoyang.

When he had just relaxed, Dong Zhuo joined forces with Xiliang and Liu Yan to attack him again. He was so angry that he led his troops to fight.

After defeating Ma Teng of Xiliang, Han Sui turned around and entered Hanzhong to trap Liu Yan, he almost didn't take a breath this year.

After returning, I need to cultivate my confidant! Lu Bu, who was squinting his eyes and drinking, smiled at everyone.

In the first month of the second year of Chuping (191 AD).

Chang'an.

Snowflakes drifted in the air, and the prosperous Chang'an rarely quieted down. The heavy snow covered this ancient city that had been around for thousands of years with a silver cloak.

In the wind and snow, a dark army was driving. The soldiers on the city were watching the shadows of the army in the distance under the wind and snow. After hurriedly shouting loudly.

"It was Wen Hou, and the army of Wen Hou returned triumphantly."

Wow

The loud sound of the horn suddenly echoed above Chang'an City, and a pair of curious eyes looked in the direction where the horn was resounding.

"What's the sound of grandpa?"

The crisp and innocent girl asked his grandfather curiously, while the elderly grandfather grinned and touched his granddaughter's little head.

"Girl, this is the horn of the flying general returning in triumph. The army is back."

It was wind and snow all over the sky. When it was gone, there were 40,000 troops, but when it came back, there were 100,000 troops, and the darkness was so dark that it could not see the sky.

In the wind and snow, after seeing the city standing in the distance standing in the snow in the snow, Lu Bu on the red rabbit horse shouted at the general behind him.

"Huang Zhong and Cao Xingru led the army to quickly return to the camp outside the east of the city."

"The wind and snow are too heavy, so my lord should go back to the carriage and avoid it for a while."

Cao Xing hurriedly shouted at his lord's lord with concern, but Lu Bu laughed and pointed at the army behind him.

"These soldiers followed me to fight south and north and north and still haven't returned to the camp yet. How could I be afraid of this little wind and snow?"

Lv Bu whipped his horse and pointed at the generals of the army behind him and shouted loudly.

"The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier. Accelerate the marching pace and greet the hot broth after returning to the camp."

"Hurry, why are you standing there? Hurry, I want to be frozen in the snow."

As the army rushed forward, countless soldiers from Shu had already disappeared at the beginning. At this time, the cold faces and hands were so cold that they hurriedly rushed.

"Damn it, I really didn't expect that the winter in the north is so cold. I can be so hot and I don't want to freeze to death in the future."

"Haha, you sing, didn't you yell excitedly when you saw the snow at first? Why don't you show off now?"

Ha ha

The soldiers of the Shu army joked and hurriedly followed the army into the huge military camp in the distance.

"General Yan, I really don't know how the soldiers in the northern border deal with the Huns and Xianbei in this weather."

Faced with the sudden snowstorm, it was the first time Zhang Ren has seen him in his life. Yan Yan couldn't help but curl his lips after hearing this.

"How can you still fight in this kind of ghost weather?"

"Oh, old boy, that's because you don't know."

Yan Yan suddenly glared at the other party. Along the way, the general under Lu Bu's command had a lot of ridiculed him. The others burst into laughter after seeing this. Even Zhang Ren, who was silent, couldn't help but smile.

Along the way, the two of them seemed to be born with disagreements in their horoscopes, and they almost never stopped opening their mouths.

Hao Meng, on the horse's back, proudly grabbed a handful of snow and swallowed it in, and then began a self-proclaimed mode again.

"You old boy, tell you, there are usually no wars on this snowy day, but sometimes there will be them."

"The blizzard in the northern border is much bigger than this. What is this? Once, I followed my lord and experienced a storm that was even bigger than this. It was also the cover of heavy snow. Eight hundred cavalrymen broke into the Xianbei tribe that night."

"Hmph, I can't stand this coldness. The cold we suffered along the way outside the border was much worse than this. No less than a hundred people died of freezing to death. Almost everyone was frostbite after they returned."

Yan Yan stared at Hao Meng, who was so brave and awesome at that time, but Zhang Ren, who was beside him, frowned and even asked curiously when he heard the exciting part.

"Why do we need to fight out of the pass and look for the Xianbei tribe? Can't we consume more enemies by relying on the dangers of the pass?"

Faced with Zhang Ren's problem, Hao Meng gave the other party a angrily glance.

"That's because you don't know. There are all wolves on the grassland. Do you think they will make an appointment with you and make an appointment for a fight?"

"Tsk, I want to eat nothing. There is never morality on the battlefield on the frontier, only life and death, to put it bluntly."

When talking about this, Hao Meng pointed at the carriage line behind him and looked at Yan Yan with a sneer.

"This is our own war, and it's nothing if we lose. The lord appreciates you and exchanges your family for benefits, but there is never a moral saying on the frontier."

"You are dead, your wife and children are either occupied by others or starved to death. If you are unlucky, you will encounter a famine year. Humph, there is no man in your family to protect you, just wait for someone to eat."

The naked and cruel scene made Zhang Ren feel cold, and even Yan Yan, who was dissatisfied, couldn't help but shake his head.

"I don't believe it."

This time, Hao Meng did not fight back, but just looked at the two and the others, sighing deeply.

"Good luck to you, do you know what we northern Xinjiang people are most looking forward to? Don't be born in northern Xinjiang in the next life, especially in the border areas."

"People eat people, sometimes they eat. Sometimes the Xianbei and Xiongnu tribes on the grassland are annexed, and those wandering losers will take advantage of the heavy snow to enter our border."

"At that time, we still care about food or not. The soldiers of the border saw a lot. The pots of those beasts were boiling a lot in this season."

In the last sentence, Hao Meng's eyes were even more cold, and he saw Yan Yan, Zhang Ren and other Shu generals full of shock.
Chapter completed!