Xiliang Iron Cavalry

Cheng Yu, who has always been calm, thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. After going to seek refuge with Cao Cao, maybe the old friends would turn swords and guns at each other, and each was his master.

After leaving Xiangyang, Jia Rong rushed to Jiangdong non-stop. On the Yangtze River, Jia Rong felt very uncomfortable, which made people feel uneasy. No wonder Cao Cao’s hundreds of thousands of troops could not take Jiangdong. The difference determines the type of soldiers, and many of the blood guards who followed him were seasick and vomited.

"Shouldn't we have a water army belonging to the Xiliang Army?" Jia Rong pondered. The Xiliang Army is mainly composed of cavalry, and it will definitely be uncomfortable in the humid and rainy Jiangnan. There is a small island waiting for Jia Rong to conquer, so it is very important to build a water army.

Jiangdong Sun’s family, when Jia Rong showed up in the Sun’s residence with [-] cavalry, it caused an uproar. There were few horses in the south, but the opponent was able to lead [-] cavalry to Jiangdong, which is enough to show that this cavalry is extraordinary. His face was a little pale, and as the saying goes, the boats from the south and the horses from the north, it was easy to tell that these people were soldiers from the north.

With a sound of "squeak", the door of the mansion opened wide. Seeing three hundred cavalrymen suddenly appearing outside the door, the old man who opened the door froze slightly, and moved his footsteps slightly backwards.

"Uncle Zhao!"

The old man tried his best to find this familiar voice from the crowd, and when he saw it clearly, tears immediately flowed down his face.

"Uncle Zhao!" Sun Ce got off his horse and came to Uncle Zhao with a slightly excited tone.

Uncle Zhao looked at Sun Ce affectionately, then turned his gaze to Jia Rong and the others behind Sun Ce, and said, "Everyone should be friends of Ce'er, please come in quickly." Seeing the huge crowd of 300 people, Uncle Zhao felt embarrassed. Said: "It's just that the mansion is small and cannot accommodate so many distinguished guests."

Jia Rong got off his horse and said, "It's okay, they are all members of the army, and they don't have to be so particular. We will leave 30 people behind, and the rest will go to a nearby inn to find a place to stay. Don't disturb the people."

"Uncle Zhao, please come in." Jia Rong said politely.

Uncle Zhao didn't dare to go forward, he just waited for Jia Rong to step into the Sun's residence, and then followed Sun Ce in. He was just a housekeeper of the Sun's residence, and he had been kind to the Sun's family for many years. He regards it as one of his own, and he has watched Sun Ce grow up since he was a child, but the status of master and servant cannot be changed.

Sun Jian had been dead for more than a month, and the people in the Sun residence gradually recovered from their sorrow.

When seeing Sun Ce, the Sun family couldn't help crying anymore. Sun Jian was in his prime but died on the battlefield. Sun Quan was young and only Sun Ce was the eldest son in his family. , Sun Ce was unfortunately captured, and Sun did not shed tears afterwards.

Sun Ce knelt down in front of his mother, weeping.

After a long time, Mrs. Sun hurriedly pulled Sun Ce up, and said to Jia Rong and the others, "Please take a seat, honored guest!"

Jia Rong arched his hands and reached a place not far from Sun. I have to say that Sun Jian really has eyes. Sun is a standard southern beauty. She is not inferior to Wei Fu in terms of appearance. comfortable feeling.

"It's impolite to look forward to the honored guest Haihan, I don't know what to call the honored guest?" Seeing Jia Rong seated, Sun asked, covering her face and wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Jia Rong glanced to the left and right, and Sun Ce also looked embarrassed. Jia Rong's identity is a taboo, otherwise Jia Rong would not call himself Ronggu on weekdays.

Mrs. Sun understood, smiled and said, "Don't force yourself to say something that is inconvenient."

"Madam can just call me Mr. Rong." Jia Rong cupped his hands.

Mrs. Sun said with a smile: "Ce'er can come back from Chang'an, there is Mr. Lao Rong."

"Wentai and I are brothers, and it's only natural to escort Ce'er back. You don't have to be polite, madam."

"Order the servants to prepare the food and drink to entertain the guests." Mrs. Sun turned her head and said to the servants.

"Unfortunately, Brother Wentai has passed away. As Wentai's brother, I will assist Ce'er in managing Jiangdong. My sister-in-law has difficulties, so just say so."

Seeing Jia Rong's sincerity, Mrs. Sun bowed her head and pondered for a moment, saying, "I'm a married woman, and I will discuss it with Ce'er later." Regarding Sun Ce's unfavorable actions in Jiangdong in the future, Jia Rong also nodded secretly.

The dinner was very rich, and the strength of the Sun family in Jiangdong was second to none. There were hundreds of dishes in total, which opened Jia Rong's eyes. After becoming a general, Jia Rong's food and clothing were still very simple, and he did not pursue luxury.

During the banquet, Sun Ce, Sun Quan and other important children of the Sun family, Hao Ran, were present.

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Jia Rong said loudly: "Jiang Dong is so talented. If Ce'er can use it properly, it is not impossible to compete in the Central Plains. When Wentai was alive, all he left behind were elite soldiers. Ce'er, uncle, I have no skills. People in the world say that only a man has the courage, and I will do my best to help you where I can."

Sun Ce looked at Jia Rong excitedly. Jia Rong, who was proud of his record and proud of the world, made such a promise. Little Jiangdong couldn't help but keep toasting to Jia Rong.

A feast, the guests and the host enjoyed themselves.

Back at the residence, Jia Rong regained his composure. There was no impetuousness at the banquet. Sun Jian and him had a brotherhood. Swordsman facing each other?He was really confused about his current behavior.

"Ce'er, tell mother, who is that Mr. Rong today?" After returning to the room, Sun asked.

Sun Ce showed a look of embarrassment, one is his mother who raised him since he was a child, and the other is Jia Rong who has taught him well.

"Ce'er, my mother is also worried that you will be deceived by bad people. The situation in Jiangdong has been chaotic since your father's death. Don't trust others easily." Sun said.

"Mother, don't worry, Mr. Rong will not covet Jiangdong or anything."

"Cer, mother won't talk nonsense."

Sun Ce thought for a long time, then slowly said: "This person is the great general Jia Rong, who was a good friend of my father in the past. When the eighteen princes attacked Dong Zhuo, the child was captured by the Xiliang army. I believe the father told the mother. After the news of his father's death, Jia Rong immediately led the child to Jiangdong."

Sun Ce's eyes showed a pensive look. Sun Ce was captured by the Xiliang army. After Sun Jian came back, he heard Sun's cries. Ordinarily, for such a person, Sun Ce should have more resentment, but from Sun Ce's tone Sun felt grateful when she heard it.

"That's good. When Ce'er grows up, he thinks about everything on his own. As a mother, she is a woman, so it is inconvenient to come forward for many things. Your father died early, and Jiangdong will be handed over to you. Mr. Rong is right, the land of Jiangdong is so outstanding." , if Ceer can be used properly, it will definitely revitalize Jiangdong."

"After your father dies, let you be like Jia Rong, recruit talented people to achieve a great cause, and don't rest on your laurels."

Sun Ce leaned over to promise, all goodness and filial piety are the first, even the emperor would pay respects to his mother when he met his mother.

The next day, Jia Rong, Sun Ce and other important figures of the Sun family came to pay their respects at Sun Jian's tomb again, and Sun Ce officially became the helm of Jiangdong.

There are so many heroes in Jiangdong, like Lu Su and Zhou Yu, which one is not a romantic figure who stands alone.

If time permits, Jia Rong would like to live in Jiangdong for a long time and recruit all these talents to the Xiliang Army, but this is not the first time Jia Xu has heard that Jia Rong has not been seen in Chang'an City for many days. Restless.

With the concerted efforts of the Sun family and Jia Rong, the young Sun Ce inherited Sun Jian's great cause. The generals in the army did not make any mistakes under the leadership of Huang Gai Zumao Han Dang and others. Huang Gai was really surprised when he saw Jia Rong But for Jia Rong to send the eldest son back to Jiangdong in person, this kind of affection is still essential, which also determines that Jia Rong cannot stay in Jiangdong for a long time.

"Thank you, General!" Huang Gai and Han Dang saluted in unison.

Jia Rong kindly helped them up, and said with a smile, "Wentai and I are brothers, and unfortunately passed away today. I hope you will work together to help Bofu and unify Jiangdong as soon as possible."

Huang Gai and Han Dang Zumao Qi Qi said yes.

"If Bo Fu makes any mistakes in the future, everyone should teach them carefully." Jia Rong was like Sun Ce's elder, teaching these subordinates.

Sun looked at everything in front of her in astonishment not far away, thinking that when Sun Jian had just died, the generals in this group were the most restless, clamoring to avenge Sun Jian, but now they are in front of a strange face It seems that Jia Rong really deserves his reputation.

After Sun Ce successfully managed the great cause left by Sun Jian, Jia Rong came to Sun Jian's grave again.

"Brother Wentai ran around all his life, but ended up dying in battle. I don't know what kind of changes will happen in this world. At the beginning, I said, you and my brothers join forces, but there are eighteen princes who want to beg for Dong. Alas, the world's affairs Unexpectedly, Liu Biao's revenge will be recovered by Wentai someday."

"Now that Bofu is in charge of Jiangdong's great cause, I also want to return to Chang'an. Brother Wentai, go all the way!" Jia Rong picked up the prepared wine and poured three big bowls on Sun Jian's grave, then sat on the ground and poured himself a drink , chatting about homework facing Sun Jian's grave.

"Liu Si, order people to prepare the boat, and we will return to Chang'an tonight." As the sky gradually darkened, Jia Rongcai left from Sun Jian's grave.

"No!" Liu Si was overjoyed, and left in a hurry. Jiangdong was not familiar with the place, and Sun Ce had only temporarily grasped the power. Who knows if there is anyone in the army who hates Jia Rong and takes advantage of the opportunity. The sooner this kind of right and wrong will leave the better.

Leaving without saying goodbye, Jia Rong has already exposed his whereabouts in Jiangdong, and Jia Rong doesn't want to cause trouble in vain.

Although it is already spring, the night on the Yangtze River is still cold. Sitting on the bow of the boat, facing the bright moon, Jia Rong couldn't help thinking of two lines of ancient poems.

"The rolling waters of the Yangtze River flow eastward, the waves wipe out the heroes, success and failure turn heads, and the green hills are still red at sunset."

Since I only remembered these two sentences, although I roared with great momentum, it seemed a little weak in follow-up.

Wang Yue stared at Jia Rong gravely. Such a majestic poem came from the hands of a warrior. Thinking about it, he felt a little unbelievable. His confusion about Jia Rong rose to another level. Could it be that Jia Rong used to pretend to be reckless? If this is the case, the person in front of him is too scary, how many people are played by him in the palm of his hand.