Lu Bu's Sims

Chapter 172

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

Liu Yan of Yizhou negotiated peace with Lu Bu, and this mighty war came to an end.

Hanzhong.

"My lord, how dare I~ how dare I."

Seeing the incoherent Zhao Song and Lv Bu put the imperial seal in his palm casually, he said with a smile: "This is the empress dowager's imperial seal, do you want to defy it?"

Zhao Song was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes. Everyone knew that this was what Lu Bu meant, and they even named him the prefect of Hanzhong.

In the prefect's mansion, the former officials couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief when they saw that the new prefect was Zhao Song, at least he was someone they were familiar with.

Zhao Song excitedly took over the position of prefect, and all the officials in Hanzhong also accepted him. After all, he was originally the chief secretary of Hanzhong, and they knew better whether he was the master chief who held the real power.

"Prefect Zhao, Hanzhong has been handed over to you. Liu Yan will not be able to slow down after a year or so of retreat."

haha~
There was laughter in the mansion, the prefect was someone they were familiar with, Lu Bu didn't arrange for his confidants, of course there were a few strong generals in the army.

"Tomorrow Wenhou's army will return in triumph, we respect Wenhou."

Under the cheers of Hanzhong officials, Lu Bu also showed an approachable smile, but he was a little aggrieved in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't want to use his own people, it's that he has no one to use, how many confidantes does Chang'an have.

How many things have been done in this year alone, the battle in Hulao in the first month, the rebellion against Dong Zhuo to seize Chang'an at the end of March, and the resettlement of 80 million people in Luoyang in April and May.

It's hard to take a breath, and quickly resettle houses for the 80 million people who came from Luoyang in the scorching summer.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, Dong Zhuo joined forces with Xiliang and Liu Yan to attack him again, and he led the army again without stopping.

After defeating Ma Teng and Han Sui in Xiliang, they turned around and entered Hanzhong to trap Liu Yan. This year, they hardly took a breath.

After going back, I need to cultivate my confidants!Lu Bu, who was drinking with his eyes squinted, smiled at everyone.

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

Changan.

Snowflakes were drifting in the air, and the bustling Chang'an was rarely quiet. The heavy snow covered this ancient city with a history of thousands of years with a silver cloak.

In the blizzard and snow, the black army was driving, and the soldiers on the top of the city shouted loudly after seeing the shadow of the army in the distance under the blizzard.

"It's Marquis Wen, and Marquis Wen's army has returned in triumph."

Woo~woo~
The loud sound of the horn immediately echoed in the sky above Chang'an City, and pairs of curious eyes looked towards the direction where the horn sounded.

"Grandpa, what is this voice?"

The crisp and innocent girl tilted her head curiously and asked his grandpa, while the elderly grandpa grinned with that kind smile and stroked his granddaughter's little head.

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

The sky was full of wind and snow, there were [-] troops when they went there, but there were [-] soldiers and horses when they came back, it was so dark that the sky could not be seen.

In the sky full of wind and snow, after seeing the city standing in the distance in the wind and snow, Lu Bu on the back of the Chitu horse yelled at the general behind him.

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

"The wind and snow are too heavy, my lord should go back to the carriage and take shelter temporarily."

Cao Xing hurriedly yelled at his lord with concern, while Lu Bu laughed and pointed at the army behind him.

"This group of soldiers followed the general to fight in the north and south and have not yet returned to the camp. How could the general be afraid of this little snowstorm?"

He lowered his horse and waved his whip, pointing at the generals of the army behind him and shouting loudly.

"The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, speed up the pace of the march, and greet you with warm broth after returning to the camp."

"Hurry up, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up, I want to freeze in the snow."

The army hurried down the road, and the initial curiosity of countless soldiers from the central Sichuan province had long since disappeared. At this time, all of them hurried on their way with cold faces and cold hands.

"Damn it, I really didn't expect it to be so cold in the north this winter. This damn Feng Xue won't die from the heat and doesn't want to freeze to death."

"Haha, you Xu Er, didn't you shout excitedly when you saw the snow at the beginning, why don't you stop screaming now."

haha~
The generals and soldiers of the Shu army hurriedly followed the army into the huge barracks in the distance jokingly.

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

Facing the sudden blizzard, it was the first time seeing Zhang Ren in his life, and Yan Yan couldn't help curling her lips after hearing this.

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

"Hehe, old boy, that's because you don't know much about it."

Immediately, Yan Yan glared at the other party. Hao Meng, the general under Lu Bu's command, taunted him a lot along the way, and the rest of the people burst into laughter after seeing this. Even the taciturn Zhang Ren couldn't help but smile. .

Along the way, these two people seemed to be born with a disagreement, and their mouths almost never stopped.

Hao Meng on horseback proudly grabbed a handful of snow and swallowed it, and then started bragging again.

"You old boy, let me tell you, there are usually no people fighting in this snowy day, but sometimes there will be."

"The blizzard in northern Xinjiang is much bigger than this. What is this? Once I followed the Lord and experienced a storm that was even bigger than this. It was also covered by heavy snow. Eight hundred cavalry entered the tribe of Xianbei that night. middle."

"Hmph, I can't stand the cold. The cold we suffered on the way outside the Great Wall was much worse than this. There were no less than a hundred people who died of freezing. Almost everyone suffered from frostbite after returning."

Yan Yan stared unconvinced at Hao Meng, who was bragging about how brave and awesome he was at the time, while Zhang Ren on the side frowned, and even asked curiously when he heard the highlights.

"Why go out of the pass to find Xianbei's tribe? Isn't it better for us to consume the enemy by relying on the danger of Xiongguan?"

Facing Zhang Ren's question, Hao Meng gave him an annoyed look.

"That's because you are ignorant. There are wolves on the grasslands. Do you think they will make an appointment with you, and let's fight at a place?"

"Tch, you want to eat farts. There has never been any morality in frontier battlefields. It's just life and death. To put it in a nasty way."

When he said this, Hao Meng pointed his whip at the carriage team behind, and looked at Yan Yan with a sneer.

"This is a war among our own people. It doesn't matter if we lose. My lord appreciates you and exchanged benefits for your family members, but there has never been such a thing as morality in the frontier."

"You are dead. Your wife and children were either taken over by others or starved to death. If you are unlucky, you will encounter a famine year. Humph, there is no man to protect your family, just wait to be eaten."

The naked and cruel scene made Zhang Ren feel a chill in his heart, and even the unconvinced Yan Yan couldn't help shaking his head.

"The old man doesn't believe it."

This time Hao Meng didn't fight back, just glanced at the two and the rest, and sighed deeply.

"Good luck to you, do you know what we Northern Xinjiang people look forward to the most? It is not to be born in Northern Xinjiang, especially the border area in the next life."

"People cannibalize people, and sometimes there are still people to eat. Sometimes the Xianbei and Hun tribes in the grassland are annexed by people, and those wandering losers will take advantage of the heavy snow to enter our frontier."

"At that time, they still cared about whether there was food or not. The border officers and soldiers saw a lot. The pots of those beasts cooked a lot of us Han people in this season."

At the last sentence, Hao Meng's eyes were filled with coldness, Yan Yan, Zhang Ren and other Shu generals were full of shock.

The cruelty of the frontier is beyond their imagination, and also beyond the cognition of human nature.

　At first, a friend suggested to implement anti-theft measures, but the anti-theft measures that Passing Water has always started from will affect the senses of the brothers, and more importantly, they have to be stuck in time. Now Passing Water is a codeword check text as long as there is time all day long. Think about it Forget it, no time to guard against theft.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)