Chapter Thirty-Five
Xu He wanted to cut off his tail and survive, but he did not seek success. Instead, he was blocked by Yu Jin.
This made Xu He very uncomfortable.
The leaders who were almost abandoned by him united to question him, but Xu He finally persuaded him to fool him.
"I originally planned to take advantage of Cao Mengde being restrained by you and quietly lead troops around him. Attacks on both sides, I will definitely defeat Cao Mengde. But I didn't expect that I didn't even say you, but Cao Mengde saw through it. It was my fault!"
Needless to say, the depression inside.
Now it seems that Cao Mengde, the dog official, had probably been on guard against him for escaping, and he was afraid that he could only stick to one road.
But then I remembered that I had sent someone to go out quietly to pursue Sima Ju, which made him retreat to Liangfu Mountain, so I felt even more uneasy.
It is easy for three or five people to leave. After all, Cao Mengde has few soldiers and cannot escape the surrounds of Liang Fu. Those people must have broken through and chased Sima Ju. Once they catch up with Sima Ju and Sima Ju leads his troops to retreat to Liangfu Mountain, that would be awful!
He did not escape here, but Sima Ju went to Liangfu Mountain, Made!
Xu He's face turned blue and red.
He had thought that he would only take dozens of people away, but once he could not let go of his troops, what would Xu He be like if he lost his troops?
Secondly, if thousands of soldiers and horses escape alone, only one pavilion chief in the countryside could kill him.
Although it was difficult to see hope in Liangfu, I finally had hundreds of thousands of people under my command, and I was a little lucky.
People's hearts are like this, so Xu He is not blamed for not being able to make decisions.
The next day, Cao Mengde's army was still in its original state, with only some scouts patrolling the surroundings, while the troops in the camp were only trained.
It seemed as if nothing had happened last night, but the blood on the ground after taking away the body showed that it was not illusory.
Another day, Cao Mengde sat firmly on Diaoyutai and Guan Ming arrived.
When Dian Wei took Guan Ming into the central army tent, Cao Mengde vaguely had an impression: "You are... you are with Mr. Zhao, right? Mr. Zhao asked you to come back, could Guan Hai have surrendered?"
Guan Ming bowed and bowed: "Cao Gong wise. Guan Boss... Guan Hai has surrendered, and Mr. Zhao ordered the villain to report to Cao Gong: Guan Hai's more than 100,000 troops will arrive soon, please prepare for the acceptance."
When Cao Mengde heard this, he was overjoyed and laughed repeatedly: "Okay, I know that Mr. Zhao will not disappoint me!"
He stood up, paced back and forth for a few times, and thought, "More than 100,000 troops are not easy to settle..."
While thinking about it, another soldier came to report to him: "Lord, General Cao Ren is looking for a visit outside the camp!"
Cao Mengde was slightly stunned and laughed very happily: "Okay, okay, it's time to come! Call Zixiao here quickly!"
In a moment, Cao Ren arrived.
"I'm worried that no one can use it, but you are here!"
Cao Mengde grabbed Cao Ren's arm and sighed: "After separation for many years, how can my father be happy?"
It was still last year, and it was still in Zhongmu. Because Cao Mengde's father Cao Song was afraid that Cao Mengde would attack Dong Zhuo and cause trouble, he went to Langya, Xuzhou to avoid disaster. Cao Mengde sent Cao Ren to escort him. Unexpectedly, Cao Ren arrived at this time, how could he not make Cao Mengde happy?
Cao Ren smiled and said, "Uncle is well, please don't worry about it. Brother, I escort my uncle to Langya, settle the family and manage the surrounding relationships. Seeing that everything is safe, I came back. I went back to my hometown in Qiao County first. I heard that my elder brother led troops to resist the Yellow Turbans, so I rushed over."
It’s like the poem by the poet Du Fu hundreds of years later: The war is fired for three months, and the letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.
This year, there has been no communication, but it is too difficult. Cao Mengde led his troops to fight here and there, and only one or two letters of letter can be received.
Cao Mengde himself was not very clear about his father Cao Song's current situation.
After reminiscing about the past, Cao Mengde gave him an important task and made Cao Ren ready to hand over the matter of taking over more than 100,000 Guanhai Army to him, and then he felt relieved.
It took seven or eight days in a flash.
The more than 100,000 troops and horses of Guan Hai's troops finally arrived.
It was not as easy as Zhao Yu's more than 20 people went to the Beihai before. More than 100,000 troops, food, supplies, and supplies were delayed and took a lot of time.
During these seven or eight days, Xu He did not give up, but he had just a few moves back and forth. How could he deceive Cao Mengde?
He couldn't escape even if he tried his best.
Until today, when he saw Guan Hai's troops arrive outside the East City Gate to set up camp. Xu He feels cold. As for Sima Ju, he was ambushed by Xiahou Dun before Xu He's messenger arrives. Sima Ju died in battle on the battlefield, and the rest subdued 20,000.
Zhao Yu took Guan Hai and his more than ten leaders to meet him in Cao Mengde's camp, and he naturally reminisced about the past.
Zhao Yu said: "Brother Meng De, I fulfill my mission, this is Guan Hai."
Guan Hai looked calm and bowed to Cao Mengde: "Cao Gong is kind and kind, and the villain Guan Hai is a villain. He will serve hundreds of thousands of villagers. Thank you, Mr. Cao!"
Cao Mengde smiled and helped Guan Hai up: "I am the governor of Yanzhou, the prefect of Dongjun, and the official of the Han family. Naturally, I have to take charge of the people of the Han family. You don't have to thank me." But he admitted that they are no longer thieves, but people.
Zhao Yu said, "I won't say much. Guan Hai and the others will follow me in the future. Those more than 100,000 soldiers and horses, Brother Meng De, please send someone to join us immediately. I will go to the city and finish the place."
"Okay, no further delay!"
No matter how Cao Mengde reorganized his troops, Zhao Yu and Guan Hai, only two people, rode their horses to the city slowly.
Guan Hai looked at the city and shouted: "I am Guan Hai, quickly open the city gate. I want to see Xu He!"
Guan Hai is the leader of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban, who is on par with Xu He, and he knows him a lot on the front of the city. In broad daylight, when he saw Guan Hai, the city was noisy.
A moment later, Xu He emerged on the city.
"Boss Guan, what do you mean?"
Xu He's face had already turned pale.
Guan Hai said: "Old Xu, if you open the city gate, Mr. Zhao and I will have two interviews?"
Xu He looked away, no soldiers from Cao's camp came over. There was only two of them under the city. After thinking about it, he asked someone to open the city gate and let Zhao Yu and Guan Hai in.
By the time Cao Ren began to reorganize Guan Hai's troops, Zhao Yu and Guan Hai had already taken three or two leaders under Xu He to surrender.
The process is not to be described in detail.
Guan Hai said that he had surrendered. Xu He knew that the situation was hopeless and was unwilling to struggle to death. But how could he struggle in Zhao Yu's hands?
After being suppressed by Zhao Yu, no matter the leader or pawn, he had seen Zhao Yu who was almost a fairy-family family, and everyone was silent.
When he learned that Zhao Yu was trying to protect the saint of Taiping Dao, Xu He drew his sword and committed suicide, and there was peace before his death.
As for the 10 or 20 leaders in the city, Zhao Yu gathered over and killed the violent ones one by one, leaving only three people.
All this ended here. The soldiers and horses of Xuzhou who were originally guarding the south probably found that the soldiers and horses of Yanzhou were still in a state of chaos, but before they could make substantial moves, millions of yellow turbans surrendered.
"It's up to me, it's time for me to go back."
Zhao Yu said to Cao Mengde: "You have Brother Zhongde here, Yuan Rang, Zi Xiao, Zi He, Wen Ze helps you. One more me is not more, one less me is not less."
Cao Mengde was extremely helpless.
Zhao Yu remembered something and said, "I want to go to Mount Tai first. The saint of the Yellow Turban Taiping Road is on Mount Tai. I promised to protect her life. Brother Meng De, in the future, whether that saint or Guan Hai and others will be my servants, they will not cause trouble. You always have to give me a face, right?"
Cao Mengde laughed: "With you taking care of me, what else can I worry about?"
"Okay, don't send it, it's over ten miles." Zhao Yu waved his hand and shook the whip: "I'll go to Nanyang first, maybe I'll go back to Puyang, and you're about that time."
"Nanyang?!"
Cao Mengde called Zhao Yu: "What are you going to Nanyang for, sir?"
Zhao Yu said: "I need jade, and the amount is not small. There is Dushan jade in Nanyang, so I'll go and take a look."
After hearing this, Cao Mengde turned his mind, and did not ask much, nodded and bowed: "Take care all the way!"
Zhao Yu bowed: "Take care."
After more than twenty riders with Guan Hai, Guan Ming and others, the horse's hooves were knocked open and they were gone in a flash.
Cao Mengde raised his eyes and looked at him until he disappeared, and then said to the left and right: "Let's go."
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"My deeds, good and evil, seven emotions and six desires are all in the human way."
Zhao Yu rode his horse, his eyes were distant, and his thoughts were surging.
Although this time, it seemed to him only walked away once, but in fact he gained a lot.
The bandits who lost their human nature, Guan Hai who was remorseful, Xu He who never looked back, and the confused and numb old, weak, women and children. Everything about people is revealed in front of you under the sky and above the land of the land, and is fully displayed.
People's hearts often show their essence in madness and despair. In peacetime two thousand years later, people wear masks and humanity is extremely complex. However, that is all superficial. If a war occurs, even when human beings face destruction, all false things will be stripped away, and the real side of humanity and humanity will be revealed.
The changes in humanity appear real under such circumstances.
However, for Zhao Yu, this is still not enough.
He just sees the humanity of others, not his own.
He is experiencing his own humanity, and it is far from enough to complete humanity.
But even so, he had a lot of experience in this reality. His soul became clearer and his magic power increased quite a lot.
It has been almost three years since I came to this time and space. He has done a lot, seen a lot, and cultivated his magic power in the human world, and has made a lot of progress than when he first arrived. The spirituality of the acupoints of Zhou Tianshou is still in fertile, but each acupoint has made great progress under the sensing of the soul. It is bigger and stronger. When reflected in the body, the essence is thicker and the body is stronger.
In addition, the infiltration and nourishment of magic power has enabled the body to truly enter an extraordinary level.
Mana and essence influence each other, and become increasingly powerful under the control of the soul.
Such cultivation speed is insignificant in the illusion of Tianyan Mirror, but in the real world, the time and space of this mortal universe, Zhao Yu is not anxious.
Master Hunkong said it well, but even if you don’t do it well, how can you become an immortal?
If you are not perfect in humanity, you cannot become the soul.
Chapter completed!