I received my adopted son in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 267 only you
Cars rattling, horses Xiaoxiao, pedestrians with bows and arrows at their waists.

Ye Niang's wife went to see each other off, but the dust did not see the Yongmen Bridge.

Different from the last sentence of Du Fu's "Soldiers and Chariots", there is no scene of "holding clothes and stopping the road to cry, and the cry goes straight to the sky" in Yongmen, Luoyang.

On the contrary, the people on both sides of the road set up incense tables, on which were placed a lot of marching items such as dry food, snacks, straw sandals and water bottles, for the soldiers to take by themselves.

The officials of the county and the three elders of the township saw Erlang from the county and the township, and even entrusted the Si Li migrants on both sides of the guard to deliver a bowl of wine, and shouted: "This time, Erlang should fight the enemy bravely. Act according to Xiangguo's order, show off the power of our great Han army, don't embarrass the wives of the county and township, please drink this wine to the full!"

Those who received the drink, whether soldiers or civilians, would readily agree.He raised his head and drank the wine in the bowl, and then Sili Yitu sent the wine bowl back.

At first, there were a few rams who wanted to smash the pottery bowls to boost their morale, but when they came up, they were whipped by Sima: "Is that your wine bowl? .... Pay the fellow villagers!"

"Besides, how many people sent off along the way, smashed pottery fragments all over the road, and let the brothers behind go on their way?"

"That's right!" Old Dong stood up immediately when he saw this, and confessed: "It's wrong to throw things around. Oh, I haven't finished my sentence yet, why did Zilong throw away the iron-point steel gun just given?"

"Although pottery bowls don't pollute the environment, what if you accidentally hit a child? Even if you can't hit a child, it's not good to hit a flower."

Zhao Yun dismounted depressed and picked up the iron point steel gun, Ying Wei's resolute face was full of resentment.I looked around and wanted to find Wang Yue, and asked why the other party lied to me, but I couldn't find it after searching around.

It wasn't that he was depressed because he was about to go to the battlefield as soon as he joined Dong Jun, but he didn't expect it at all. After he came, he seemed to be different from what Wang Yue said.

What Taiwei... Oh, it's Mr. Xiangguo now.

Mr. Xiangguo is wise and wise, loves the people like a son, manages the army well, and has accumulated virtue and benevolence... What I have seen is not the case at all.

The head of a hundred officials, Xiangguo, who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people, even if he meets himself personally, what's the point of asking him to sign his name when he comes up?
Is it a criminal bond, or a contract of sale?

By the way, Dian Wei secretly told himself about the contract of selling his life.

For the rest of the time, Xiangguo either asked himself if the room was cool, or if the food was to his taste.What's even worse is that he is still very concerned about his marriage. He wished he could talk to the matchmaker three times a day so that he could start a family, marry a wife, and have a son as a father in Luoyang.

Fortunately, I resolutely refused. What if I really married and conceived a child within half a month after entering the family, and I want to be a father when I return from the expedition, can this matter be explained clearly?
But given that the old Dong did manage Luoyang well, the common people lived and worked in peace and contentment... well, don't worry about how he did it, anyway, Zhao Yun is willing to follow Kuang to help the Han family and realize his ambition.

But it never occurred to him that Old Dong was still a talker.

Unbearable, he clasped his fists and asked Old Dong earnestly: "Xiangguo...what did you like in the next place, can't you change it?"

The original intention of his words was to know why Old Dong kept chattering with himself, and he didn't have this problem with other generals?
Since it wasn't Lao Dong's problem, it must be his own problem.

But when Old Dong heard this, instead of being angry, he became even more excited: "Zilong, do you really want to know the reason?"

"Yes."

"Then do you know what Dang Dang Dang is?"

"Dangdang?" Zhao Yun was dumbfounded.

Old Dong immediately coughed twice, and under Zhao Yun's bewildered expression, he suddenly began to sing loudly: "Dangdangdangdang, that's..."

"Only you... can accompany this old man to conquer Xiqiang, only you... can kill enemies and eliminate thieves, only you can protect this old man, so that Han Sui and Ma Teng cannot defeat me."

"Your ability is the greatest, only you..."

Zhao Yun's handsome face twisted and changed, his hand holding the iron-point steel gun became tighter and tighter, and he didn't know how to express his anger and anger.

Finally, he took a deep breath and calmed down for a moment, and was about to remind Old Dong to be a little more normal.Unexpectedly, after the pause, Old Dong raised his neck again: "OO only you...don't blame the old man for muttering, pick up some steel guns, don't be afraid of death and don't tremble."

"I will come to set the army plan, send the dead to go, do my best for all living beings, the sacrifice is worth it, Namo Amitabha..."

Zhao Yun, who was deeply influenced by the thought of being loyal to the emperor and serving the country, could not be like Supreme Treasure no matter how angry he was.

He could only look at Dian Wei and Hua Xiong who were on the side, and found that they were not affected at all.

Fortunately, Dian Wei noticed Zhao Yun's gaze, took out the catkins in his ears, and sighed slightly: "Zilong bear with it, you will get used to it after listening to it."

Hua Xiong was even more considerate, and handed the spare ball of catkins to Zhao Yun: "Xiangguo's army is disciplined, so I don't need to worry about marching, let alone just leaving the city."

"At this time, the most important thing to guard against is Mr. Xiangguo...Here, put it on."

It wasn't until this time that Zhao Yun suddenly discovered that Dong Jun's expedition was indeed very different from that of other princes.

Every time the other princes enlist labor, they must cry loudly and be miserable. Although Dong Jun's labor is hard, there are still people talking and laughing...

It seemed that they didn't know that they were going to fight, but they were going on an outing.

Some of them were reluctant, and after kowtowing goodbye to their parents and fellow villagers, they turned around and set off on the road without hesitation.

Fifteen miles away from Yongmen, the Li Shus finally stopped, and the soldiers and laborers turned around and knelt down again.In the silence, a passionate and tragic breath of gold and iron was barely intertwined.

The next moment, a young Min Zhuang asked the elder in a low voice: "Uncle, how long shall I wait this time?"

"I don't know. Anyway, I stayed in Hulao for four months last time. This time it may only be two months." Hearing this, the elder couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Yun couldn't help feeling pity in his heart.

But the next moment, the elder Min Zhuang said: "Last time I only cared about eating and drinking, but this time I still have money to pay. It turned out that I only went for two months, what a pity..."

Zhao Yun was startled in an instant: Is there still money for being caught as a corvee?
What surprised him was still behind, and the young man Zhuang said again: "It doesn't matter if it's money or not, I just like the life in the army. I heard that going out with the army will give bonus points for those who sign up to join the army in the future."

"If you can be registered as a strong man, life at home will be much better."

"Yes, it's a pity that Xiangguo has been reducing the army recently, and it is too difficult to join the army." Another young man, Min Zhuang, said, "Forget about the physical strength test. I heard that you can read and write to make an exception for admission. Let's take part in the off-season first." Regiment training, let’s talk about joining the county soldiers and county soldiers..."

"Wait... aren't you afraid of death?" Zhao Yun couldn't bear it, and asked doubtfully.

"Who is not afraid..." Min Zhuang was not afraid of Zhao Yun, who was in armor, and said after saluting, "But if I don't accept the recruitment, Qianghu will go all the way into Guanzhong, and finally slaughter Luoyang."

"For the sake of the lives of the family and folks behind us, we must... er, yes, keep the enemy out of Guanzhong!"

"Well, it used to be outside Luoyang City, and now it's outside Guanzhong. The territory of the Han Dynasty recovered by Xiangguo is getting bigger and bigger."

"I'm not afraid of dying in battle. I have a lot of brothers in my family. After dying in battle, I can directly enjoy the preferential shirt as a strong man. I can pay less tax on the family's land, and I can get a reduction or exemption for my nephew to go to school..."

Zhao Yun listened carefully, and gradually understood Dong Jun's bottom-up military system: supporting such a team of elite soldiers is simply paid out of money.

It's unimaginable,
No wonder these soldiers are so strong, they are all loyal and have a high fighting spirit.

Looking back at the old Dong who started to harass Huang Zhong again, and seeing that guy showing a simple and cheerful smile, he gradually seemed to feel less annoying: Maybe Mr. Xiangguo is so wise and approachable?
Then, I saw old Dong's eyes light up again.

Following his gaze, he saw a dozen people guarding a green gauze carriage in the woods ahead, and a slender figure looming inside.

From a distance, the girl in the car raised her jade-white wrist and waved it slowly, probably saying goodbye to Old Dong...

Looking at the sad and reluctant figure, old Dong suddenly felt proud, looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, and roared passionately: "Yuxi came from the west, and the horse climbed the high embankment. Drive to Han Sui, look left at Ling Ma Teng .”

"Abandoning the blade, uh... just for the safety of the big man. Going to battle to earn military merits, uh... go home and marry a good wife."

"Famously compile the registration of a strong man, for yourself and for the big man... Uh, I don't want to make a lot of contributions to the big man. When I go to the battlefield, I can come back safely... cough cough."

In the middle of the roar, Cai Yan turned the carriage around: she is a talented woman who really can't afford to lose face.

Old Dong was also depressed. If he wanted to blame it, he could only blame himself for not having any artistic germs, and even if he wanted to adapt "White Horse Chapter", it would not be complete.

But depression is depression, he has no regrets at all: The White Horse Chapter is passionate and heroic, but he hates the death of countless innocent soldiers in exchange for the heroism of an eternal masterpiece.

Fighting for oneself, parents, wife and children, and the country, and returning with one's own life, is the most simple and beautiful wish of the self-army.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing again: "It's okay, if there are no accidents, Cao Zhi will be born in the next year... Let him modify it in person at that time, if it doesn't work well, let's write "Seven Step Poems."

(End of this chapter)