Xiliang Iron Cavalry

() Having experienced too many tribulations, Jia Rong's mood was not comparable to that of the past, and he said lightly: "Prepare 300 people, and I will go to Jiangdong to express my condolences in person."

Jia Rong's tone was unquestionable, and he spoke decisively.

"My lord, think twice. Now that the attitude of the princes of the Central Plains is not clear, and Chang'an is stable at the beginning, we must not put ourselves in danger. If something happens to the lord, what should the Xiliang army do?" Persuade.

Jia Rong smiled and said: "As strong as Xianbei, he was not beaten by the Xiliang army. Brother Wentai and I were old friends back then. It is reasonable to go to worship. Wenhe doesn't need to persuade him anymore, I have made up my mind." "A chapter of a novel."

From Jia Rong's laughter, Jia Xu felt an unprecedented sense of desolation. With a long sigh, he left the General's Mansion and went to the army to prepare. Jia Rong insisted on going to Jiangdong. If you are not careful, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"If something happens to Jia Rong, the princes of the Kanto will definitely pay the price in blood." Jia Xu secretly said.

Jia Xu, who didn’t care about anything back then, and smiled at all kinds of war disasters, is gone forever. For the first time, he truly realized how correct it is that "a man should die for his confidant". Today is Sun Jian, I believe In the future, if the brothers of the Xiliang Army have something to do, Jia Rong will rush forward without hesitation.

As expected, when Jia Rong announced his decision to go to Jiangdong, all the generals of the Xiliang Army opposed it.

"Brother, are you really going to Jiangdong?" Wei Fu asked softly in the general's mansion.

Jia Rong's complexion immediately fell, and he said coldly, "Who told you?"

Wei Fu was startled, knowing that Jia Rong didn't like it, sobbing weepingly: "Brother, please forgive me, Fu'er made inquiries on her own initiative."

Jia Rong sighed and said, "It doesn't have to be like this, don't meddle in military affairs from now on."

Wei Fu repeatedly promised.

"Brother Wentai was killed by Liu Biao a few days ago. I wanted to go to express my condolences. It was originally a brotherhood, but I didn't expect Brother Wentai to leave before me."

"Brother offended the princes of the Central Plains when he was in Luoyang, and if he went rashly, he might be plotted by them. Besides, when brother was in Hulao Pass, Sun Jian also led an army to attack."

Jia Rong nodded and said, "You don't know how to mingbai."

Wei Fu thought about it and thought so, but she was still worried about Jia Rong going to Jiangdong.

Jia Rongyu wanted to leave Chang'an, but it was only rumored among the upper echelons of the Xiliang Army. This is why Jia Rong felt displeased when Wei Fu learned that Ziji was leaving Chang'an. With Ziji in Chang'an, the Xiaoxiao in the city would definitely not make trouble , but after leaving, it was another situation.

The [-] cavalry were the remaining warriors on the battlefield, experienced in hundreds of battles and highly skilled in martial arts, led by Zhao Yun.

Three hundred cavalrymen quietly walked out of the city in the dark, and the people in the city were surprised. On the outside, Chang'an City was still the same as before, and Jia Rong had asked for sick leave beforehand.

"Bo Fu, unfortunately your father died in battle with Liu Biao." Jia Rong said with a heavy tone.

As if being struck by lightning, Sun Ce stared blankly ahead, gnashing his teeth for a long time and said, "Son Liu Biao, don't avenge this revenge, and swear not to be a human being."

Zu Mao also has mixed feelings in his heart. He has been in Shijianyijing of Xiliang Army for more than a year, and he has learned a lot. He also understands why Xiliang Army is so powerful. Sun Jian's awe gradually became smaller than that of the Xiliang Army, and Zu Mao was somewhat unwilling to be sent back to Jiangdong.

Jia Rong sighed: "At the beginning, I reminded the shihou who was fighting with Liu Biao's army at Wentai to lend his nephew a horse to avenge his father."

After coming to Xiliang Army for so long, Sun Ce's resentment towards Jia Rong has long since disappeared.

In Chang'an, Sun Ce saw how a half-abandoned old city grew into a prosperous city step by step. Except for the army and some secret difangs, Sun Ce was not allowed to set foot there, and the rest of the difang Jiarong was not restricted. It's time for you.

In fact, even if Sun Ce wanted to escape, I believe the Xiliang army would not pursue him.

<ou战胜的，回去之后，暗中发展实力，多做准备。”贾荣语重心长的劝道。

Sun Ce and his father Yiyang, although famous for their bravery, did not live long. Jia Rong also said this. He did not want the princes of the Central Plains to be at ease too early. Such a fierce tiger is enough to turn the Central Plains upside down. profit from it.

"After returning to Jiangdong, I will do my best to assist Bofu in taking charge of Wentai's foundation. Back then, I donated more than a hundred war horses to Wentai. Wentai laid a huge foundation. Bofu's courage is not inferior to Wentai. deeds."

Sun Ce understood, nodded, and his eyes became more determined.

<ou价值百金千金，路上meiyoushime劫匪敢犯上作乱，见到骑兵到来绕道而走。

The costumes of the cavalry are all guards.

Half a month later, Jia Rong stepped into the territory of Jingzhou. There are so many heroes in Jingxiang, and Yingchuan Academy's statement is even more resounding. The developing Xiliang Army is eager to get talents.

In order not to attract the attention of interested people, the three hundred cavalry marched separately and met at Jiangdong. Jia Rong only brought Sun Ce Zhao Yun and more than ten cavalry.

"Stop, are you going to Jinling to fight?" The guarding soldiers saw more than ten cavalry appearing in front of them, as if they were facing an enemy.

Jia Rong got off his horse, walked to the soldier, stuffed some gold into the soldier's hand without any trace, and said with a smile: "This young military man is in the business of selling horses, and the horse behind him is about to be sold. It's a matter of accommodation."

The soldier handed over the money, and with a happy expression on his face, he said righteously: "After entering the city, don't rush around and disturb the people, otherwise this general will definitely not forgive you lightly."

Jia Rong repeatedly said yes.

After entering the city, Sun Ce asked in puzzlement, "Why is uncle so humble to a soldier defending the city?"

Jia Rong explained: "Bo Fu, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Soldiers like this, ruguo, will definitely be abandoned in the Xiliang Army. It is with such soldiers that we can enter Jinling safely, otherwise the soldiers We will be the ones who are going to be the ones who are going to be the ones who suffer, and we must not ignore the role of any small person in order to achieve great things."

"After returning to Jiangdong, don't panic or feel angry when things happen, and learn to think calmly." Jia Rong took the opportunity to persuade.

Having been together for so long, ruguo Sun Ce didn't even know that Jia Rong was doing it for Ziji's own good, and he lived for so long in vain.

After finding the inn and setting up the war horses, they ordered a table of food and wine. Jia Rong and Sun Ce ate and drank, which was quite special.

Zhao Yun rested his right hand on the saber, staring at Zuoyou vigilantly, and more than a dozen cavalrymen were also eating and drinking nearby, looking at Jia Rong's direction from time to time.

Jia Rong laughed secretly, this kind of protection is really too clumsy, anyone with a discerning eye can know that Jia Rong is the core of this group of characters.

Even if he went to Jiangdong alone, Jia Rong would not worry about his safety. Lone wolf soldiers were all over the big man. Wherever Jia Rong went, three hundred blood guards were protecting Jia Rong on the surface, but there were lone wolf soldiers guarding him secretly.

"Young master, do you think your lord will not send someone to arrest us?" asked a man dressed as a servant.

With a light cough, the young master in the servant's mouth said: "No, with my young master leading you, there will be no mistakes in the little Jinling. Just play, and I will pay all the money."

There was a look of joy on the servant's delicate face.

"Xiao Er, serve all the good wine and good food! Remember, serve the best!" The young master's arrogant voice spread throughout the restaurant, and the small restaurant immediately focused its attention on the two of them. This is an ordinary restaurant, but the food inside is not cheap.

Xiao Er knew that this was a wealthy guest, so she hurried forward to entertain him.

At this time, Jia Rong was serving wine to miss the past and Sun Jian, and he was naturally upset when he was interrupted. He snorted coldly: "It's just a son of an official who is just relying on his posture to do anything wrong."

Jia Rong Meiyou deliberately restrained his voice, and the son and servant downstairs happened to hear it.

The footsteps of "thump thump thump" sounded, and Fennu's son came to Jia Rong with his servants, and shouted without image: "Who are you talking about?"

Jia Rong sneered and said, "Whoever is angry is the one who is talking!"

The young master immediately choked, growing up with a golden leaf in his mouth, how could he ever suffer such sophistry.

"Hurry up and apologize to my son, or be careful that the soldiers in the city will arrest you, hum!" Ding Se stepped forward and said sternly.

Jia Rong laughed and said, "It's rare for me to shout so loudly in front of Jia Rong, who is famous all over the world. After defeating Xianbei, Jia Rong was in the position of General. Great ceremony to pay homage to.

"This son's voice is so crisp!" Sun Ce seemed to think of Shime, and suddenly realized.

The young master's complexion froze slightly, then he recovered immediately, looking at Jia Rong with eyes full of anger.

"In Jinling, there is no one that I can't catch." The arrogant voice of the young master sounded again in the restaurant, and many timid guests began to leave, and the upper-level people clashed. The guests turned their eyes to the wine table where Jia Rong was.

Jia Rong was too lazy to talk nonsense with such a boring person, picked up the saber on the table, got up and walked downstairs, Zhao Yun and Sun Ce followed closely, leaving the master and servant looking at each other.

"Stop!" The young master shouted loudly.

Jia Rong's footsteps were slightly stagnant, he turned his head to look at the young master, and continued to walk forward.

After Jia Rong walked away, the young master's body suddenly softened, and he sat down on the chair weakly, looking at Jia Rong's direction for a long time without saying a word, his back was already soaked in sweat, the look in his eyes just before leaving made Su Lai Tian The son who is not afraid of the earth and the ground has an illusion that if he continues to speak, he will "die". How can a person have such sharp eyes? He has never met his father before, and he has never seen it in the generals of the army. .