Chapter 780

At the city gate of Pingyang, a group of people gathered together, listening to a man in the middle who seemed to be a son of a gentry, shaking his head and reading the proclamation posted on the city wall:

"In the past, my three emperors and five emperors created eight wastelands. During the Tang and Yu Dynasties, I flourished in all directions. The culture is rich and beautiful, and the beauty is beautiful. The history is magnificent, and the history is passed down from generation to generation. Taizu established the country, and Emperor Wu expanded the border. Guangwu Zhongxing revived me. Hanbang. Makino Yangyang, Tanche Huan. Live and work in peace and contentment, full of fish and rice. God bless the great man, Fuzuo Yongchang..."

The son of the noble family shook his head, his eyebrows danced, and he was ups and downs for a while, but the ordinary people on the side all opened their eyes wide and asked each other in a low voice:

"...This, what did this cowardly child say?"

"I don't really understand it, but...it sounds pretty good..."

A brawny man in the crowd heard the mutterings of these ordinary people and laughed, and didn't say anything to explain. He just stood at the side of the call to arms, read the call to arms several times from beginning to end, remained silent for a long time, and then cupped his hands to the man The sons of the gentry asked: "Dare to ask, brother, if there is a place to recruit the Hun Zhonglang here?"

The son of the gentry turned his head, looked up and down, and said: "This strong man, is he going to join the army? Ah... I'm under Zhang Shi, whose name is Ruoshui. I haven't asked the strong man for his name..."

The strong man clasped his fists and said, "Pengyue, the name is Xishui..."

Before the words were finished, the two looked at each other and smiled, and when they met by chance, they both had the word "water" in their names.

Zhang Shi said: "Brother Peng, I am also going to the city to find a job in the guard of Xiong Zhonglang, and do my best for the North Chasing Yin Mountain. Why don't you and I go together?"

"Good!" Peng Yue smiled and nodded.

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"However, barbarian barbarians, envious of the beauty of China, raised their troops to tyranny, robbed our Han food, robbed our Han clothes, robbed our Han utensils, plundered our Han women, killed our Han people, annexed the land of Liao and Hebei, and the wilderness was everywhere. The common people are displaced, and the beautiful rivers and mountains are beautiful, but now the fishy smell is rampant, and the sight is full of desolation..."

"well said!"

Gongsun Zan, who was originally listening with his head tilted, sat up straight and praised, "I never thought that this Fei Ziyuan would be a person who understands! What a pity! Hey, what a pity..."

Although Gongsun Zan was defeated in the Battle of Jieqiao, only Baima Yicong received a serious blow, and the other troops did not suffer much losses. Now they are regrouping their troops and preparing to fight Yuan Shao again.

What Gongsun Zan said was a pity, because he naturally felt that Fei Qian and Fei Ziyuan had the same cognition and feeling towards the Hu people as himself, but it turned out to be on the side of the hostile Yuan Shao...

Now he doesn't have much strength, so sometimes he has to go against his own will, make some deals with the Wuhuan people, but for those Hu tribes whose strength is not as strong as Wuhuan, Gongsun Zan has always been The shots were fierce, so there were a lot of conflicts with Youzhou Mu Liuyu.

"Come here! Send this call to action to Liuzhou Mu to have a look..." Gongsun Zan ordered.

The only good barbarians are dead barbarians, this is Gongsun Zan's philosophy.

Oh, by the way, Gongsun Zan would certainly not refuse the barbarians who were willing to treat him like a dog.

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"Ah! Brother, why are you crying again!"

Zhang Fei yelled, causing Liu Bei's tears to hide in his eyes.

Liu Bei sniffed, wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Brother Yu, this is not crying, but touching. If the Han Dynasty had more loyal officials like Fei Zhonglang Fei Ziyuan, it wouldn't be like this... …Ugh……"

Liu Bei couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Although the name of King Jing of Zhongshan has been blown out now, and he has gained a lot of fame in Pingyuan, but it is only here in Pingyuan. Compared with this Fei Qianfei Ziyuan, tsk tsk...

Of course, over the years, Liu Bei has gradually changed from an impulsive person to a dissolute heart, and he always maintains a modest smile and a calm demeanor to match his title of descendant of King Jing of Zhongshan , But how many times I dreamed back at midnight, when I turned over and sat up, the desire for fame in my heart still didn't decrease in the slightest.

Now, seeing others gain world-renowned fame, but I still can only curl up in Pingyuan, under the jurisdiction of Tian Kai, the governor of Qingzhou, and Chen Pingyuan pretends to be brothers and sisters, and has to bear the responsibility of Zang Hong, the governor of Qingzhou. reprimand and attack...

"Brother? Do you still read?" Seeing that Liu Bei was in a daze, Guan Yu asked softly.

"Ah... read it, of course, read it." Liu Bei said.

Guan Yu nodded, then holding the call to action with one hand and stroking his beard with the other, he read aloud:

"...to protect the Hungarian Zhonglang Fei, the people are more peaceful, the food is more sufficient, the soldiers are more refined, the strings and arrows are controlled, and the Yinshan Mountains are looked at in the north. Fighting with spears, bending bows and fighting, not for fighting for bravery and killing, but for protecting the country's security The people, send troops to the north to drive away the barbarians, armored armor to fight, and the voice of righteousness is loudly resounding; save the people, destroy the beasts to restore the country! Restore the old land of China, calm down and merge the northern frontier, save the people from the misery, and show the glory of the great Han Huaguang! Let the barbarians know that if you return to me, you will be safe, and if you betray me, you will perish; show the will of the people in China, be bloody and brave, and the heroes will be brilliant!"

Liu Bei clapped his hands and praised: "Such beautiful writing is like drinking fine wine, which makes people's blood spurt and make them feel dizzy and happy..."

Zhang Fei looked at Liu Bei, and then muttered loudly: "This smells like wine? Why didn't I smell it?"

"Haha..." Liu Bei laughed, "Well, you third brother, if you want to drink, just say so... Anyway, let's get some wine, such a majestic statement, as a good wine!"

"Okay! I'll get the wine!" Zhang Fei immediately jumped up and ran out.Whether the call to action is good or not is not important to Zhang Fei, but whether the wine is good or not is the most important question.

Looking at Zhang Fei rushing to get the wine like a gust of wind, Liu Bei laughed dumbly and shook his head.

Guan Yu sighed slightly and shook his head...

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"...The heroes of the world, the same clothes and the same hatred, chasing barbarians together, riding on the Yin Mountain!"

"I hereby announce it to the world, and the salty envoy will hear about it."

After Cao Cao finished reading, he threw the proclamation on the table, stood up, and shouted loudly: "Wine! Get the wine quickly! This proclamation should be clear! Happy, happy!"

The attendant at the side quickly brought the wine, Cao Cao first poured a jug, and moved far to the north where Fei Qian was, saying in a loud voice: "Just use this wine to wish my brother every success!"

After finishing speaking, he gulped down the gulp.

Cao Cao finished his drink, and before his attendants started, he poured another jug ​​and held it in his hand, but he didn't drink it for a long time. He sighed quietly after a long time, and then drank another jug.

Then there was another noble.

Another noble.

I don’t know if he remembered the ideal of his former general Zhengxi. Cao Cao held up the wine baron and sang to the sky: "Singing to wine, life is so much! It’s like the dew in the morning. The past is bitter. Be generous, and worry will be unforgettable. How can I relieve my worries...Only...Only...Du Kang..."

 When was Cao Cao Duan Ge Xing written...

  I don't care, anyway, I will treat it as if I wrote it now...

  The weather changes very quickly, the temperature is hot and cold...

  The author's fungus has been drying out a whole box of Sanjiu one after another...

  MMP...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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