Three Kingdoms: Ancestors of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 17
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At noon in the Zhuoxiang Han Army Water Village, the wind was strong today, and after a while a gust of wind blew by, taking away the sweat from everyone's heads.

Chen Shi took the water from Liu Chan, passed it down his throat, felt a cool air spread from his throat to his abdomen, and said comfortably: "It's delicious, it's so satisfying."

Chen Shi kept reminiscing the taste of the spring water handed by His Highness himself, and felt more and more like honey water, sweet to his heart. Although His Majesty simply pulled me out of the army, His Majesty is over sixty years old, His Highness is so friendly Myself, I will show my highness more in the future, presumably I will be reused after the new emperor in the future.

Seeing Chen Shi's expression, Liu Chan patted his shoulders to feel the wetness of his palms. He couldn't help smiling and narrowed his eyes and said, "You are very good. The water is spring water. Drink it to relieve the heat. I see that you are sweating profusely and your coat is soaked. It is windy now. Hurry up." Go back to camp and change your clothes!"

Chen Shi heard Liu Chan's words of concern again, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled happily on the way back, and the soldiers in the camp sighed again and again!
Seeing Chen Shi leave, Cheng Ji cupped his hands and said in a low voice, "His Royal Highness, Zhongfa can do something tonight, even though it is difficult to cooperate with us, it is very easy to win the military power and be imprisoned."

Liu Chan smiled and said nothing. Liu Chan knew that the more critical the moment was, the more he needed to be calm. His experience as a village official in his previous life had greatly improved his irritable personality, so he became more stable in character.

Seeing Liu Chan's demeanor, Cheng Ji couldn't help but secretly sighed that although his majesty was reticent and his emotions and anger were not visible, his majesty always had a smile on his face, but he was the same as his majesty in that the city was deep.

Liu Chan didn't know what Cheng Ji was thinking. For Liu Chan, smiling on his face was just a habit in his previous life, and he was kind to others.

Liu Chan, Wang Ping, and Huo Yi looked at the Yangtze River, and saw boats in the distance on the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, going straight down the river to Zhuoxiang Water Village.

Huo Yi couldn't help brows with joy, stepped forward and cupped his hands to Liu Chan and said: "Your Highness, since Xiu Zhao has sent a boat to sail eastward, I will cross the river and go to General Huang Quan's Jiangbei camp!"

Liu Chan turned to Huo Yi, looked at his brothers who had grown up together since childhood, patted his shoulders, straightened his collar, beat his chest and said with concern: "Shaoxian, we must convince Gongheng on this trip, this is a heavy responsibility! We must cross the river as soon as possible, the longer we stay in the north of the river, the more dangerous it will be."

After Liu Chan finished speaking, he took down the Eight-Faced Han Sword from his waist, handed it to Huo Yi, and said: "This sword is a keepsake. Your Majesty wears it. General Gongheng will definitely recognize it. It also includes the tortoise button that I gave you earlier. It can be inspected by the public balance." (Golden seal of the crown prince: Gu Niu, and the printed text is "Chapter")
Huo Yi made a promise, and immediately led several elite troops to cross the river in a small boat.

Huo Yi sailed to the middle of the river by boat, and seeing the mighty Yangtze River, he felt a sense of pride in his chest, raised his sword and struck the middle of the river, and said to the tribal heroism: "First strict (Huo Jun), lead everyone to stick to Jiameng, and then break to survive. Now His Highness has entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, if Huo Yi is going, if Huang Quan cannot return to the north and save more than [-] soldiers, he will be like this surging river, never to return!"

The elder Huo's trilogy sighed: "Brother Zhongmiao (Huo Jun) died young, and now he has a son Yi, so the father of the tiger has a dog son!"

(Huo Jun led only a few hundred soldiers to defend Jiameng, and more than ten thousand Xiangcun people failed to capture it for a year. Huo Jun took advantage of the exhaustion of the opponent, selected the elite, waited for the opportunity to attack, and took the opportunity to behead Xiangcun's head.)——
Near the Hanjun Water Village in Zhuo Township of the Yangtze River, more than [-] small boats parked on the south bank of the Yangtze River in a disorderly manner, and there were more than [-] people punting the boats. An old man with white hair and a ravine face surrounded Dong Yun Said: "Mr. Dong, you can't lie to us. This is not making money, it is killing! How can we help the big man and Wu Jun in the water battle, besides, the old man is over sixty, An Neng can help !"

Everyone heard what the old man said and shouted in confusion: "That's right, Mr. Dong, you are asking me to die! Wu Jun's big ship, I am waiting for these small boats to fight against it."

Dong Yun was sweating profusely as he stepped onto the boulder and shouted: "Don't worry, I'm not asking you to fight against the big ship of the Wu army, but to transport our soldiers from Jiangbei to Jiangnan."

The crowd was already full of noisy voices, and the old man continued to say with a sly look on his face: "Mr. Dong, this is also dangerous. If the Wu army's big ship hits our small boats, they will capsize at the bottom of the river."

Dong Yun's head crown was tilted to the right, and it was too late to straighten it. Dong Yun pretended to be helpless and said: "Everyone, how can we help our army and transfer soldiers? Besides the promised food, what else do you want?"

The old man narrowed his triangular eyes slightly, and said with a little joy: "Mr. Dong, your food is not enough, you'd better add some cloth."

Some of the booers shouted: "Send me a daughter-in-law."

Dong Yun looked at the crowd and squinted his eyes slightly. His elegant and easy-going face revealed a trace of cruelty. Dong Yun drew his sword and pointed at the crowd, and shouted decisively: "How about I give you another sword? I respect you as my big man." The people, some of them are old people, persuaded with good words and compensated with food. Do you think Dong is easy to bully?" The attendants guarding Dong Yun and the corresponding Zigui officials drew their swords together to face everyone.

Everyone watched such a scene, and there was no sound.The cunning old man showed remorse, changed his expression and pleaded: "Mr. Dong calm down, we are only waiting for food and clothing. Mr. Dong is kind and gave food. I am already grateful, and I dare not ask for more."

Seeing this, Dong Yun put his sword back into its sheath, hummed softly and said: "Everyone, it is enough to be self-aware. To serve the great man, I will not treat my fellow villagers badly."

Dong Yun felt regretful, in order to gather the ships as soon as possible, he used good words to lure each other with benefits, but unexpectedly, everyone saw that he was gentle and kind, and became aggressive towards each other.Dong Yun ordered his followers to take these people to the Zhuoxiang camp, and they were not allowed to go out of the camp easily.

Dong Yun was wearing the Jinxian crown on his head, and went to meet the prince.
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The scorching sun was in the sky, there was no cloud in the sky, and there was a vast farmland near Luzhai, Zhuoxiang.

With the scorching sun above his head, his temples were drenched with sweat, he stroked the horse and poured the water from the water bag onto his hand, so that his beloved horse could stretch out its tongue to quench its thirst.

Ma Dai is dressed in a black uniform, holding the rein with his right hand, standing on the slope of the earth, holding a pen in his left hand, and laying a scarf on the neck of the horse, recording the surrounding terrain suitable for cavalry combat on the scarf Bo, still muttering some Xiliang dialect in his mouth.

After the horse entered the water, Mi Wei held the rein in his left hand and turned his right side to learn Ma Dai's drawing skills. left hand."

Ma Dai bowed his head and drew a picture and replied: "In cavalry battles, the enemy is often located at the lower left, and the right front side holds a spear to attack. The right hand attacks the left hand, and the enemy's weakest side is attacked in the direction of his dominant hand. Xiliang cavalry battles are ever-changing. If you are not good at left and right hands, it is difficult to be a lord! My brother, the Marquis of Xiangxiang, is stronger in his left hand than his right hand, and the Qiang people will not refuse to accept him, and he is called General Shenweitian."

Miwei suddenly pointed to the figure in front and said, "There is someone in front, it seems to be Wu Jun's spy."

(End of this chapter)