Three Kingdoms, I'm really not a general!

Chapter 606 Yu Jin’s Thoughts

Chapter 606 Yu Jin’s Thoughts

Sima Yi's sharing of the world is obviously different from Xing Daorong's integration policy towards the barbarians.

Xing Daorong said it was a fusion...

In fact, the concept of barbarians is gradually eliminated.

But Sima Yi obviously did not mean that.

If the world is really shared by all at that time, wouldn't it be exactly the same as the situation of the Five Barbarians Invading China?
Xing Daorong could no longer bear to listen to Sima Yi's nonsense, and immediately rushed out with Zhang Liao, Guan Ping and others.

The generals could no longer hold back, especially Guan Ping and other second-generation Han generals, who had been instilled with the idea of ​​loyalty to the Han Dynasty since childhood. How could they tolerate Sima Yi's nonsense?

The Han army rushed out in unison and fought their way out of Yanmen Pass.

Xing Daorong stood at the gate and did not rush out with the army.

Now he no longer needs to be the vanguard in every battle. Instead, he can stay in the center of the army to stabilize the morale of the troops.

Xing Daorong was at the pass, feeling the sharp north wind that blew up yellow sand all over the sky. The walls of Yanmen Pass looked particularly majestic in the twilight.

Inside the pass, the sound of war drums suddenly rang out, shaking the earth slightly.

The city gate burst open and the Han cavalry poured out like a torrent, their horses' hooves crushing the dust and their armor shining coldly in the setting sun.

Zhang Liao, the leader, held a spear in his hand, his eyes were like torches, and he roared, "Kill!"

The Han army officers and soldiers responded in unison, their voices shaking the sky.

Zhang Liao was originally from Mayi, Yanmen, and today he returned to his hometown.

How could I not hate Sima Yi for leading the Huns in chaos at the border of my hometown?

Naturally, they will try their best to kill.

And saw the long spear in his hand waving like a dragon, with a flash of cold light, the Hun cavalry fell off their horses one after another.

Zhang Liao's figure was like a ghost, charging left and right, and wherever he went, the enemies were all terrified.

A Hun general swung his sword at Zhang Liao. Zhang Liao sneered, raised his spear and shook off the general's sword. Then he turned around and stabbed the general's throat with his spear. Blood gushed out and the enemy general fell to the ground.

With such a brave commander, the morale of the army was naturally high.

Before the Huns could react, the Han army rushed down the mountain like a tiger and attacked the enemy camp.

With the waving of long spears and the flash of swords, the Huns' formation was torn apart in an instant, and screams rang out one after another.

The Huns responded hastily, but were already thrown into disarray.

The Han cavalry swept past like a hurricane, the Huns' horses were frightened and scattered, and the soldiers threw away their helmets and armor and fled in a panic.

The blood dyed the yellow sand red, and the tattered flag swayed weakly in the wind.

Guan Ping and his men fought more and more bravely, and the Huns were defeated step by step, until they were completely defeated and fled in all directions.

Xing Daorong saw it most clearly at the pass.

When the Huns were being killed so horribly, Sima Yi remained silent.

Seeing that he was about to be killed, he turned around and followed the army away.

It seems that there is no time to think of a solution.

How strange!

Xing Daorong thought to himself that Sima Yi should be able to come up with some solutions.

Now that you're here, how can I remain indifferent?
Xing Daorong thought that this guy might have other plans, but for now he would kill as many Huns as he could.

Even though Xing Daorong knew that Sima Yi had other plans, he could not do anything about it now.

While Xing Daorong's mentality was relatively calm, there was one person whose mentality was not calm at all.

Who?
It was Yu Jin, the former general of Cao Wei who met Xing Daorong today.

...

Jiuyuan.

Since ancient times, this has been the territory of the Han Dynasty.

In the early years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Lu Fang, who claimed to be the great-grandson of Emperor Wu of Han, occupied Jiuyuan City and its surrounding areas and proclaimed himself emperor, with his capital in Jiuyuan City. In the 16th year of Jianwu, Lu Fang surrendered, and Jiuyuan City returned to the rule of the Han Dynasty.

Later, in order to enrich the frontier, the imperial court continued to implement policies to encourage people to return to their homeland. Residents who had moved away from Jiuyuan City due to war returned, and the city was restored and developed.

Only now...

This important city fell into the hands of the Huns.

...

The night was as dark as ink. Yu Jin stood alone outside the tent. The cold wind was biting, but it was not as cold as the coldness in his heart.

His gaze passed across the pitch-black wilderness, as if he could penetrate the endless darkness and see his homeland in the distance.

His hands were tightly gripped on the hilt of the sword at his waist, his knuckles turning white from the force, as if he could grasp something in this way, grasp the loyalty and beliefs that had long since passed away.

He couldn't betray Sima Yi.

Sima Yi was his best friend and benefactor. If it weren't for him, he would have been placed under house arrest by Cao Pi.

He had sworn to be loyal to him, life or death, honor or disgrace.

But now, Sima Yi wants him to follow the Huns and serve the foreign races that once trampled on the Central Plains!
His heart felt as if it was cut by a blunt knife, bleeding profusely, but he was unable to cry out in pain.

"I, Yu Jin, have prided myself on being loyal and righteous my whole life, but now I am going to become a running dog of the Xiongnu?"

"Back in Guanzhong, we fought to the death. Although I almost lost my life, I always treat you as a hero."

For some reason, Xing Daorong's words echoed in his heart, like a heavy hammer, hitting his soul hard.

The scenes of his comrades who had fought side by side in the Battle of Guanzhong appeared before his eyes.

But now, he has to betray them, betray his own blood, and betray the land that gave birth to him and raised him.

His fist slammed heavily on the wooden pillar beside him, making a dull sound.

The pain came from his knuckles, but it was far less than the torment in his heart.

"How do I choose?"

Yu Jin's voice was low and hoarse, as if it was squeezed out from the depths of his throat.

A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then he was overwhelmed by pain. He looked up at the sky, and there was not a single star in the dark night sky, as if even the heavens were laughing at his incompetence and cowardice.

...

Just as Yu Jin was struggling with his thoughts, he suddenly heard a low sound of horse hooves.

He frowned and went to the front of the tent. He saw faint flickering of fire in the dark night and groups of soldiers approaching quietly.

Yu Jin's heart tightened and he wanted to see clearly who was coming.

"Could it be that Xing Daorong is coming to kill us directly?"

His heart skipped a beat, and Yu Jin didn't know whether to be happy or sad when this thought came to his mind.

But soon, Yu Jin discovered that he had made a mistake.

The firelight got closer, and Yu Jin used the faint light to see the attire of the people coming - they were wearing animal skins, felt hats, and holding scimitars, which was exactly the attire of the Wuhuan people!
Wuhuan people?
What are they here for?
Yu Jin was wondering why the Wuhuan people came here so late at night.

While he was thinking, a leader-like man stepped out from the Wuhuan army and shouted, "We are from the Wuhuan tribe, and we have come here to accept the invitation of the Chanyu to fight against the Han army together!"

Yu Jin was shocked when he heard this!
I was shocked and thought to myself that this was not good.

The Wuhuan people and the Xiongnu have joined forces and will definitely target the Han army!

But a thought passed by.

Now you probably understand why Sima Yi deliberately went to Yanmen Pass to "see him off" for a while.

I'm afraid that the Xiongnu Chanyu must have known how powerful the Han army was, so he invited different ethnic groups to unite to fight against the Han army!

In this case, if I were still involved, I would really become a national sinner!

perhaps…

Now is the time to pull back from the brink.

(End of this chapter)

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