Chapter 280 Bloody Night (2)

In just one night, tens of thousands of people died in an area that was no more than the size of a palm on the map. The horror of war can be seen.

You must know that there are no firearms in this era, even generals who comprehend the spirit of war have to harvest lives with swords and halberds.

Du Quan looked at the yellow scarf wrestler whose breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and a nameless fire surged in his heart——

The world of thieves!

Why did you let Lao Tzu come to Bingzhou? !

Maybe it's the light coming back, or maybe the yellow halo in the sky is still in effect, and the voice of the yellow turban wrestler, as thin as a mosquito, became clear again: "General... I entrust my family to urinate..."

Before he finished speaking, Du Quan's voice choked up and said: "Brother, don't talk, you protect me with your life. From now on, if I have glory and wealth, your whole family will have it!"

"Xihe County, Shilou, Zheng Shuanglian."

After the words fell, the clenched hand slowly loosened.

Zhou Tian, ​​who was in charge of the frame, felt his shoulders sink, and a trace of sadness flashed in his heart——

If there is no choice, who is willing to let go of the Kangzhuang Avenue and go to the Yellow Turban Army, a ship that is bound to capsize.

You know, his initial starting point was the army. He wanted to defend the frontier and accumulate meritorious service for the Han Dynasty. What happened?

He had a quarrel with the Shangguan, and was forced to have no other choice, so he simply obeyed the arrangement of fate and became a big villain!

"While the two armies are resting, I will find a place to bury him."

Yazi, every favor must be repaid, every grudge must be repaid, bloodthirsty, and glaring.

Zhou Tian vaguely saw a strange beast roaring behind his friend, its face was like a jackal, and its body was like a leopard.

The Han army also paid a heavy price. The elite thousand cavalry led by Lu Bu and Lu Li suffered no less than four hundred casualties, let alone other troops.

The sound of shouting and wailing was endless, and it was a scene of hell.

At first, Lu Li wanted to take out the few yellow talismans left on his body to save people, but after traveling along the way, he gave up this unrealistic idea.

Because they are all seriously wounded, and there is only one breath left, who should be rescued?

But when Lu Li approached the Chinese army camp, he heard laughter coming from inside.

In any case, the Han army really showed momentum in this battle. If the Taiping Dao Gaogong Master did not sacrifice his hole card in time and use thunder to divide the battlefield, Lu Bu and Zhang Liao would join forces. Level thing.

In addition, in order to boost morale, the generals must maintain calm and calm at all times, and isn't laughter the best way to show it?

Lu Li, who returned from his tour, opened the curtain and walked in. All the generals looked sideways, and the laughter stopped. Some people couldn't help but praise: "General Lu is so brave when he first entered the army, he is really a god!"

"That's wrong." Some people waved their hands and said separately: "General Chen doesn't know something, but Meng Mingbei made great achievements when he attacked the Xiongnu..."

"My lord has Meng Ming, like a tiger with wings added."

Amidst the compliments, Lu Li stepped forward to salute Ding Yuan and observed carefully. The lord's face was full of joy, and his eyes were full of satisfaction, as if he was looking at his own nephew.

Not to mention Lu Li himself, even Zhang Liao knew what the Lord was planning.

As for Lu Bu, ever since he saw the scene of the meeting in the back garden, he was certain in his heart that something good was about to happen.

At this time, Ding Yuan's hearty voice sounded: "Meng Ming, Feng Xian, and Wen Yuan will be the first in this battle."

Soldiers participating in night battles, regardless of life or death, everyone has meritorious service, but there is one fact that cannot be ignored: in a battle, it is impossible for everyone to play the same role. Yes, then it is obviously not fair for everyone to receive the same credit reward.

Dancing vertically and horizontally, sharp and fierce.

In Ding Yuan's eyes, if the above sentence is satisfied, it can be recorded as a top achievement——

Lu Li and Lu Bu led a lone army to advance, and killed several bandit generals in succession, scaring the enemies on the flanks to scatter and flee, they deserved this merit.

But Zhang Liao rode the savior alone, killed the enemy's generals in two combinations, and also commanded merits. This time it was listed as the first achievement, and no one dared to question it.

After hearing this, Lu Li thought to himself, "What use is this military achievement for me? I'm afraid I'll have more wives coming out soon."

Hmm... Although it is very beautiful, it cannot be taken away. Rather than that, nothing happens.

reject?

Parents to enrich people.

The emperor is the king of a country, and he can't make decisions about his own marriage, let alone other people. If a big man rules the country with filial piety, who can bear the label of unfilial piety?

What's more, Ding Gong has appreciated and promoted him, and now he wants to betroth his only daughter to him. This is a great favor that cannot be repaid in ten lives.

If rejected...

Within the four seas, there is no place for shelter!

Unfaithful, unrighteous, unfilial.

After a lot of mental struggle, Lu Li really couldn't think of a way to deal with it, so he simply pressed his mind and said, "My lord, the little school Zhang Zhao rushed to the front..."

Hearing this, Ding Yuan smiled even more, he looked around and smiled and said: "Meng Ming knows how to fight, not only has the bravery of ten thousand men, but also knows how to command the army. Already!"

"The old man has Meng Ming, like an extra arm."

Words are full of appreciation.

When Lu Bu was promoted back then, it was nothing more than that, right?

Thinking of this, many generals raised their eyes to look at Lu Li, and saw that he had a handsome appearance, and, against the background of a bunch of rough men in the tent, his appearance was even more outstanding.

Think again, the only daughter of the lord is still waiting in her boudoir.

Some delicate minds have already figured out the key points, and immediately laughed with the protagonist.

After all, for the lord, finding a good son-in-law is the most joyous event in the world.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the big tent was extremely peaceful, as if it was two worlds with the outside world.

"Don't worry about Meng Ming. After the war, the old man will definitely reward him for his merits and promote him. Just ask the little school to wait for news."

Lu Li cupped his hands and said, "I obey."

Next, Ding Yuan restrained his smile and asked the generals, how many casualties were there under his command?

Most of them lost more than half of their troops (county soldiers), and the few lost eleven (wolf cavalry).

The county soldiers were responsible for stabilizing the flanks, so they shouldn't have suffered such heavy casualties, but this battle involved 450,000 soldiers, and the scene was a mess. In addition, the central army was thick and composed of powerful soldiers. In a panic, he instinctively flocked to both sides, picking soft persimmons and pinching them.

However, in general, the morale of the Han army is still good, much better than that of the Yellow Turbans.

In this way, the generals discussed for a while in the camp of the Chinese army, and made a preliminary plan. Ding Yuan waved his hands and ordered the generals to return to the camp, inspect and comfort the wounded soldiers, and deal with important military affairs.

However, when the generals promised to resign, he looked at Lu Li, stroked his beard and said, "Meng Ming, you can accompany me for a walk."

"Decree!"

Instinctively, Lu Li responded solemnly.

But Ding Yuan shook his head, and said: "Don't be cautious."

Not long after, under the teasing gazes of Zhang Liao and Lu Bu, Lu Li followed behind the lord and slowly left the big tent, as if going to the execution ground.