Anyi.

Guo Tai and Yang Feng stood side by side, looking at the city of Anyi in the distance, feeling comfortable. The war has been going well over the past month, and a lot of supplies have been obtained from Hedong, which not only solved the problem of winter, but also opened up the road for entering Guanzhong. As long as you take down Anyi and solve the thousands of remaining soldiers under Niu Fu and his men, the entire Hedong will be theirs.

The plan for the Western Expedition, which had been delayed for several years, can finally be put on the agenda again.

"Mr. Xun, what should we do next?"

Xun You shrank his neck and wrapped his brocade robe tighter. He was separated from Luoyang by a river, but the temperature was much lower. He was not used to this cold weather. He looked up at the dark clouds: "In my opinion, it is better to plunder Hedong and retreat to Baibo Valley."

"Return to Baibo Valley?" Guo Tai and Yang Feng looked at each other for no reason. The situation was very good, why should they retreat to Baibo Valley?

"There is a thread from Luoyang. The emperor led 10,000 elite infantry cavalry and is rushing to support him." Xun You looked at Guo Tai and then at Yang Feng: "These 10,000 infantry cavalry are the most elite force in the imperial court. After more than a month of battle, although the Yellow Turban Army has become familiar with the battle formation and has made great progress, it is not an opponent of the 10,000 infantry cavalry. Go back to Baibo Valley, summarize the battle this month, and practice some infantry against the cavalry. Fighting again next year is naturally better than going into battle hastily. And the New Year is approaching, and people are determined, so the soldiers probably don't want to fight hard here, right?"

"We have not dealt with the cavalry." Yang Feng chuckled, with some disdain: "Aren't the Xiliang cavalry under Niu Fu beaten to pieces by us? Mr. Xun, the anger is not unpleasant. The leader of the alliance is in Xingyang. How can we retreat to Baibogu for the New Year? When the leader of the alliance asks in the future, how should we answer?"

Guo Tai understood it and smiled and said, "Although our troops are not as powerful as the leader of the alliance, we cannot be the main force of the frontal attack, it is also good if we can restrain the emperor's elite cavalry. With the guidance of a gentleman, even if we cannot win a big victory, we can at least delay him and share some resistance for the leader of the alliance."

Xun You sighed and closed his mouth. He knew what Guo Tai and Yang Feng were thinking. They wanted to make more contributions so that they would have the capital to negotiate conditions with Yuan Shao. The willingness of the Yellow Turban Army to cooperate with Yuan Shao does not mean that they can accept Yuan Shao's reorganization. They were thinking of separating the country and establishing themselves as kings. At this time, let them retreat to Baibo Valley and watch Yuan Shao conquer the city and unify the world. Wouldn't all the efforts and sacrifices in front be wasted?

Unfortunately, they didn't know how powerful the ten thousand-phale cavalry led by the emperor was, and it was not comparable to the Xiliang Jing cavalry led by Niu Fu. The emperor rushed over to fight quickly and retreated to Baibo Valley and avoid fighting. This could not only reduce the losses of the Yellow Turban Army, but also achieve the goal of restraining the emperor. Why not do it?

The Yellow Turban Army refused to accept such a good plan. It can only be said that they deserved to be used as a knife envoy by Yuan Shao. Guo Tai is the head of the Bai Bo Army and Yang Feng is an important general of the Black Mountain Army. He is a wise man with only this knowledge, which shows that there is no talent in the Yellow Turban Army.

If you can win the world, that would be unreasonable.

...

Liu Bian sat in a wide carriage, rubbing the nine-section scepter in his hand. The Buddha bone relics on the nine-section scepter had been taken off and replaced with all the jades that looked like a ring. The real relics were worn on his left thumb, which looked like a ring.

However, this is definitely the only ring in the world.

Liu Bian stretched out his hand and looked at the sunlight repeatedly. With the different angles, the relics reflected different colors of light in the sunlight. They were so colorful that they were really amazing.

"Your Majesty, what is this?" Cai Yan asked curiously. Because she had to compile a drum song, she rushed to Hedong with Liu Bian. During the march, everything was simple and she could not prepare a carriage for her alone, so she had to squeeze in Liu Bian's car with Tang Ying.

In front of everyone, Liu Bian became more and more calm and more like an emperor. However, in private, especially when facing someone like Cai Yan who has been with him for a long time, he is still a very easy-going person.

"The Buddha's throat."

"The bones of a dead person?" Cai Yan was startled, his little face was a little pale.

"To be precise, it is the bones of the god of death." Liu Bian smiled and said, "The Buddha has realized the great way and jumped out of reincarnation. He has long been no longer a human being, but a god."

It would be fine if Liu Bian didn't explain. Once he explained, even the bold Tang Ying felt a little uncomfortable. "Your Majesty, is there really a god?"

"I don't know, maybe there is." Liu Bian withdrew his finger, put it in his sleeve, looking at the shadow of the tree that could not stop being backwards outside the car. After a moment, he chuckled softly: "Someone said that we are all descendants of God, and there is a God hidden in everyone's heart, it depends on whether you can release him."

"It's like experiencing one's destiny?" Cai Yan understood it.

"It's almost the same." He couldn't explain such a mysterious question. In this world for a few months, his worldview and outlook on life had long been broken and completely broken. In his opinion, Lu Bu, Zhang Xiu, and Guan Yu who had realized his fate can basically be considered a wrong person. Even if he is not a god, he can be considered a demigod.

Since they can all become gods, why can't great practitioners like Buddha become gods?

Liu Bian turned his head and took his mind back to the important matter in front of him: "How is the drum music score? Did Mr. Bo Ji give you any tips?"

"Yes." Cai Yan said with a smile: "My father said that the drum song that Your Majesty realized is likely to be inconsistent with a lost ancient song."

Liu Bian sneered at it, but did not point it out.

"My father also said that in addition to the twelve forms of body refining, Huangdi also has
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