Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

Zhou Jun and Ma Jun deployed on the rear wing and side of the army. The main infantry camps, the baggage, and the descendants and soldiers taken along the way, and some people have arrived in Zhuozhou in a mighty force.

Guo Shao opened the bamboo curtain of the carriage and looked at Zhuozhou City in the shallow mist. This ancient city located on the north side of Juma River is indeed far behind Youzhou City, not even Wengcheng; and it was burned in revenge by the Khitan army two years ago, and now it looks dilapidated.

Defending such a city requires heavy soldiers to be able to defend it, and there is no barrier to stop it. The staff believed that Zhou Jun should abandon Zhuozhou and still retreat to the Jumahe line of defense.

Lu Xiaoniang's voice behind said: "Your Majesty, the wind chill is not cured by medicine. The mood and recovery are very important."

Guo Shao turned around and said, "Don't worry, I won't be defeated so easily."

At this moment, Yiqi rushed to the side of the car, clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, Yang Biao has woken up!"

Guo Shao was overjoyed after hearing this, and said, "I'll go see him."

The guard called the groom to stop the car. A group of carriages and horses stopped one after another, waiting for Yang Biao's carriage to come.

Guo Shao walked out of the car by himself, and a guard stepped forward to help him, but he pushed him away. Only then did he feel the drizzle that was still raining before, but he didn't know when it stopped.

The black clouds in the sky are still there, but they have scattered one by one. The sun opened an exit like a golden sword in the middle, and the light between the sky and the earth also brightened.

Guo Shao walked out of the carriage, and for a while, he had the illusion of walking from a suppressed dark tunnel to an open world. He saw a tree full of pink flowers by the side of the road and realized that it was spring! The flower branches with green leaves swayed gently in the moist breeze, and did not block the view of Zhuozhou City in the distance, but seemed to embellish the scene of that ancient city. In the breath of spring flowers in Zhuozhou, the dilapidated tower no longer has a decadent intuition, but is full of the heritage of the years.

He took a long breath and quickly stepped onto the carriage in which Yang Biao was riding.

Yang Biao lay in the carriage padded with thick and soft fabrics, with his eyes open looking at Guo Shao who had just entered, and said: "Your Majesty..."

"Don't move!" Guo Shao stepped forward and gently pressed his arm.

The doctor next to him said: "Fortunately, the heavy armor on Duke Yang's body blocked the arrow, the wound was not deep, and the internal organs were not injured. It was just that there were too many wounds, too much bleeding, and even qi deficiency and coma. As long as he wakes up, there will be no damage. I’m worried about my life, and I need to rest and nourish, so that I can recover."

Guo Shao said: "Mr. Bai rescued my second brother, I am very relieved."

The old man hurriedly said, "The doctors have their own business."

Guo Shao turned his head to look at Yang Biao's bloodless face, stretched out his hand to hold his palm, Yang Biao's palm was so rough.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Yang Biao's breath is weak: "Your Majesty has a burden, and the battle is defeated..."

"Don't blame the second brother, you just wake up, and you can heal your wounds with peace of mind." Guo Shao said kindly, "This battle is a bit regretful, but it's not that the Great Zhou Army is not good at fighting. If Youzhou is in our hands, the Liao Army will never think about it. Win. Let's rest and fight another day!"

At this time, the car curtain opened a gap along with the turbulence, and the sun shone in, and a ray of warm light happened to shine on Guo Shao's face. His eyes were bright, and the sadness in his heart seemed to have disappeared a lot.

He seemed to see hope, and the sense of strength slowly returned, a very strange feeling.

Guo Shao understands that he is a hostile, cruel, and dark person. However, the sadness, unwillingness, and anger of the loss brothers who were forced to admit defeat did not make him feel strong. He wanted to retaliate and vent his anger, but instead made him lose his self-confidence, and the wind and cold could invade him if he was weak.

And now, a little sunshine and hope gradually dispelled the hostility in his chest.

Yang Biao's waking up made him feel less lonely... Yang Biao is not a famous general who uses soldiers like a god, but he is a person who can make Guo Shao trust. Guo Shao believes that he is willing to defend himself even if he is dead! When Yang Biao came alive, he could give Guo Shao a kind of psychological hint: there are brothers by his side. Some people who can be trusted will increase their sense of security as long as they are there.

As long as the green hills are there, I am not afraid that there is no firewood! As long as you maintain a positive attitude and work hard, you won’t know who is the last laugh.

"We are monarchs and ministers, but still brothers." Guo Shao exerted a little force on his hand.

Yang Biao nodded slightly, and said: "The third brother..."

Guo Shao sighed and said softly: "The third brother should be named by courtiers at their discretion and pass on his son. He has the merit of surrendering his life, and he should also be enshrined in the Merit Pavilion and be respected by future generations."

Yang Biao let out a sigh of relief and nodded again.

Guo Shaoguan looked exhausted, and said: "Second brother, please feel at ease and heal your wounds, don't worry. I will see you again in a few days."

He immediately left the carriage and returned to his car.

At this time Jingniang, wearing a round-necked robe, held her fists on the side of the carriage, but did not speak. Guo Shao glanced at her: "Get in the car and talk."

When Jingniang bent down and stepped into the carriage, Guo Shao patted the carriage planks, and the groom drove the four horses and immediately pulled the carriage with ease. "Chi Chi Chi Chi" the sound of wood rubbing |

Jingniang asked softly: "Your Majesty's body is better?"

Guo Shao nodded slowly.

Jingniang said calmly: "I found a small incident recorded by Youzhou Branch (Bing Cao Division) that hadn't been noticed before. That Lu Lan...her mother's surname was Bai, and it was actually Xiao Simwen, the great king of the Southern Branch of Liao State. Concubine room."

"Oh?" Guo Shao was also very surprised.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Jingniang said solemnly: "At this time, many people in Youzhou also knew that they were inquired by our people two months ago, but somehow, I didn't notice."

Guo Shao pondered for a moment, "Lu Lan's mother...should be Han Chinese? Most of them were forcibly snatched by the Khitan."

Jingniang said: "The main thing is that this woman often goes in and out of Your Majesty's side, and I have to be alert."

Guo Shao did not speak for a while, recalling the process of getting to know Lu Lan and knowing her, and quickly ruled out the possibility that she was a spy. Because the knowledge is just a coincidence, it cannot be arranged by others; the people in power in this era have no experience and precedent for such arrangements for undercover agents.

He immediately said: "Lu Xiaoniang's mother was actually in Xiao Siwen's mansion... but it was a coincidence. Our people were snatched by barbarians to be concubines, and she was also a victim."

Jingniang no longer disputes.

After a while, Lu Lan picked up an alley and got into the car. The first thing she noticed was not Guo Shao, but Jingniang sitting on the opposite side. She bends her legs kindly right now, which is regarded as a polite greeting.

She said with a bit of embarrassment on her face: "I went back to my uncle and brought some medicinal materials."

Seeing her with a shy face, Guo Shao couldn't help but think of her defensive hostile stubbornness when she lived in her house in Zhuozhou. Now, she at least completely trusts Guo Shao.

Guo Shao didn't ask anything, so he judged that this young lady was not a spy. Because of his intuition about himself as an archer hunter, this woman has a sunny breath, and there is not much shadow in her heart.

Jingniang asked, "Ms. Lu was from Zhuozhou before, but she went to Wushan later?"

Lu Lan raised his head ~www.readwn.com~ and said suspiciously: "We used to be from the countryside of Youzhou, but we moved to Zhuozhou City after a bit of a change. A few years ago, Zhuozhou City was not under war, so I just followed my father's south. To escape, go to your uncle's house first. But your uncle has passed away, and the rest of the mother's uncle Bai's family is in Wushan, his hometown. This is the Wushan that has been tossed away."

Jingniang said: "Except for the father, there is no one else in the Lu family?"

Lu Lan shook her head.

Jingniang asked again: "What happened to the Lu Family in Youzhou?"

Lu Lan's face was suddenly covered with sadness, and she whispered: "The Khitan people robbed..."

Jingniang paused and said, "Where is Lingtang?"

Lu Lan's voice has changed: "I was looted by the Khitan people, life and death are unknown."

Guo Shao immediately stopped and said: "Jing Niang, don't ask, we shouldn't mention the sad thing about Lu Niangzi."

(End of this chapter)

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