Chapter six hundred and sixty seventh ordinary day
The climate is gradually moving closer to early autumn.
The dark green leaves gradually became a little yellow. Sometimes the wind blew over and fell on the dry ground. The dust particles raised slightly in the wind were covered by the shaft that rolled from a distance and were trapped into the soil. The chariot was pulled by the horse. The civilians and prisoners pushed hard behind them. From time to time, there was a sound of whip whipping in the air. A Roman who had just wiped the sweat stains covered his arms in pain and gritted his teeth in the sight of a Greek supervisor.
A piece of wood was carried forward, and a little further away, the saw in the craftsman's camp pulled the thick wood, or smoothed the wood and riveted it with iron nails... After completing one process, it was handed over to the transporter and sent to other places. Pan Feng, who was strong and round, rode a snow-spotted horse that had just been rewarded. The horse was gentle and slowly walked into the camp. Opposite his narrowed eyes, a large number of bridge pieces were piled up there.
When the weather goes to the trench, the war will begin again.
Some time ago, the military orders had been conveyed. Xun Chen had been responsible for the mobilization against the Greeks. He absorbed new teams to fight together. For the current Western Expedition Army, including logistics, the caravan had more than 200,000 people, who were originally tired and silent, and suddenly became lively again. It was not that they were keen on the war, but that the local forces had finally joined, and many prisoners would even join the array of the Western Expedition Army. Of course, there was always the mood of not wanting to fight again, but it was not only thousands of miles away from the Han Dynasty. If you don’t follow the main force, where else can you go?
The horse's hooves stopped later, and several nearby supervisors rushed over to meet the general with deep blessings. Some people couldn't help but go over, and they stopped subconsciously, and smiled at their companions embarrassedly: "Peak the blessing..."
This craftsman camp is very hot, and the iron furnaces that create rivets and carpenters are all here. The noisy sounds make Pan Feng, who is used to the collision of weapons and the neighing of the horse, frowned a little. He didn't care about the actions of others. After all,... he was used to it. Wu Anguo waved the people away, hugged his arms on the horse's back, and looked at the scene where he kept making bridge parts there, but he talked about something else.
"...I heard that when the military discussion, the lord gave you all the bridges and the work of supervising the siege equipment. Why did he push one? Now it is the critical time to capture Constantine, and the Emperor of Qin is in the city... This is a great contribution."
Pan Feng sat upright on the horse's back, looking at the busy construction site, and smiled with thick lips: "I was a general in Jizhou at the beginning. Later, I became a horse thief under the lord's command for a few days, but I was still right-hand man. Compared to you, you are an experienced brother, leading tens of thousands of brothers to block Gongsun Du at the door of the house. Even Guan Ning, who was pure and lustful, would tremble his urine when he heard my name... How could I push the opportunity to make meritorious deeds?"
The big and round body leaned towards Wu'anguo, held the helmet with a cow-heel, and whispered: "...I tell you that the generals cannot be called pushing, that's called giving!" He clanged his fingers: "... Look, everyone knows that I am a lucky person. A big battle is basically not my command of troops, and a small battle has no contribution. Once I come to the west, I will make a big deal. If I take the credit on my body, the other generals will look bad. Think about it, Yan Rou is an old man around the lord, older than me, Zhao Yun, he is a ruthless man. I can't afford to offend him, and Wen Hou and Lu Bu can't beat him. Guo Si turns out to be a general and a famous general in Xiliang... If I, Lao Pan, make all my credit, what if I want to beat me..."
"Hey... Old Pan..." Wu Anguo stared at this guy with wide eyes and said nothing. Although he was in charge of the main and deputy, he still rode his horse and turned around and took two personal soldiers to patrol there. On the back of the horse, Pan Feng finished his fingers and kept talking.
"........ The relationship between colleagues cannot be too bad, right? Because I am grateful for this time. If my Jinlian married their children, wouldn't it be a disaster in the future? Besides, what if I have a son and can't get along with their children? What should I do if their children join forces to bully my children? By the way, I just came up with an idea... I'm so fucking talented."
"Lao Wu, do you have any children..." Turning his head, Pan Feng glanced at him, his mouth opened slightly, "...Where is the person? Forget it, let's tell him again after returning the account, this marriage is not OK..."
After thinking about it carefully, I really have the wisdom to prepare for the future.
He raised his head and rubbed the big beard under his chin, and waved his hand majestic: "Let's go, go to the next place to take a look, and I'll leave it to my in-laws."
White clouds are like trunks, and occasionally a trace of black clouds float, and a hint of coolness finally comes in the slight wind.
In the tent, the child was lying on the blanket and was sleeping heavily. Behind the several tables beside him, Gongsun Zhi poured wine and drank to Jia Xu in the side. The sound of his speech also came immediately after putting down the wine glass.
"What should Wenhe do next?"
The old man with gray eyes slightly closed his eyes, twisted his beard tips, looked at the sleeping child opposite him and spoke slowly: "...The battlefield changes rapidly, and the governor slashed one of the arm of the Emperor of Qin with a knife. Xu could not expect, but there was no big mistake in the overall situation." Someone came to pour wine. He held the glass and shook the rippling wine: "... At the beginning of the war, Xu screened more than a dozen loyal and reliable Chinese people from the Qin Dynasty. He was led by Han Long, the commander of the governor, and was a good player to assassinate and disagree."
On the blanket, the sleeping child was whispering and flipped his body. Li Ke went over to put him in place. Gongsun Zhi nodded: "Han Long was when I was wandering in Black Mountain. I was good at hiding and assassinating. When Yuan Shao's second son Yuan Xi disappeared twice, this person took action. Even though the chaos in Luoyang the previous year was the one who took action, he was the one who took care of it. It was the best use in my hands."
"The governor is really full of talents, and the Xu's plan will be half possible."
"...Wenhe is also one of the talents." Gongsun Zhi picked up the wine glass and toasted it, and then said: "There is another thing to choose prisoners to form a new army, and the Greeks also want to win over. You are alone, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't be busy. Why would Wenhe help him?"
The old man's expression did not change, put down his wine glass and simply raised his hands: "The governor has his life, how can Xu refuse?"
As the Anatolian region fell into the hands of the Western Expedition, the Greeks who had lived under the Romans for hundreds of years were a little confused and uneasy. Some of them saw the hope of restoration and actively ran. Some of them took food or fruits and sold to Han vendors on the roads for their livelihood.
After entering the end of the month, the entire area is in a mysterious state of stability.
During this period, with a large number of captured barbarian cavalry, Roman infantry gradually entered the newly built military camp. Although many of them were thinking that they might turn against each other, soon, the Chinese Romans, one of the translation team, arrived in and communicated with them in Latin, telling them about the beauty and prosperity of the East and the promises agreed by the commander of the East.
Many people began to be moved.
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Going far west, Clark City, the city that suddenly flourished, was in a state of turmoil, but the Germanic recruits and veterans who came to join the team without exception. Stephanie was wearing a covered iron helmet and her long golden hair was stroking her in the wind. She stood at the top of the city and looked east, pursing her lips.
"He is coming, and it's time for me to see him."
Later, Gerald turned his face aside with a giant sword on his back and breathed a long sigh: "This is using his children as bargaining chips... You are not like a mother."
Soon, the army set out to the east.
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To the south, the sky sank westward, and the sea surging and slamming against the reefs, and the fire spreads from the sea further south.
The sea breeze blew his hair away from behind his head. A handsome and tall man supported the fence with one hand and a big gun with the other. He looked at the coastline with deep eyes, as well as rows of docked three-oar warships, and the eagle flags flying above them. At one moment, Zhou Yu, who was standing on the deck, clenched his fists. When the wind blew over, he raised his flag in his hand: "Fire ship, crash!"
The fire waves extended, illuminating the entire sky, and the fleet that had traveled through for a month finally arrived.
The warning bell rang on the coastline of the Italian Peninsula.
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