Three Kingdoms

Chapter 756: The continuation of the legacy of filial piety

  Chapter 756 Continuation of Xiaoyi Chuanfang

Every time Zhao Yun looks up at the sky, he has a special emotion. The sky in the Northland is wide. It is not like Black Mountain, which is either partially covered by trees, or a large part is hidden by mountains. It doesn’t matter here Whenever and wherever, looking at the sky, it is always unusually spacious and comfortable.

A few years ago, he, his family, and even the entire Changshan County were invaded by the Xianbei when they were just weak. He even issued a decree to withdraw the county and move inward.

  Zhao Yun, his family, and even the vast majority of Changshan people were unwilling to leave, but they had no choice but to leave their homeland with tears in their eyes...

  From a commoner, he became a refugee, and finally became a rioter.

   Who knows the hardships involved?

  In Montenegro, although Commander Zhang Yan is quite open-minded and takes good care of people like Zhao Yun who know how to write, Zhao Yun knows that Montenegro is not a good home.

  Of course, most people in Montenegro live a day-to-day life. It is the greatest happiness to be able to eat enough, wear warmth and find a grass nest to sleep in.

  But Zhao Yun couldn’t forget the plaque that read “Xiaoyi Chuanfang” was engraved on the Changshan family’s ancestral hall.

Although Zhao Yun has the captain's seal obtained from General Ping Nan Zhonglang, but most people don't recognize such a seal at the moment. Apart from being useful in Montenegro, it is used in other places, such as Feiqian. Here, it is just an ordinary piece of silver.

Because Montenegro did not have enough silver, although it wanted to make a square turtle button silver seal like the imperial court, due to limited conditions, it could only make a batch of half seals, that is, half the size of normal seals, and even some only a quarter...

   As a general who came from Montenegro, Zhao Yun knew that his identity was very sensitive.

   Even more embarrassing than Zhang Ji.

After all, Zhang Ji is still a battle-tested veteran. Although he is Xiliang, he only obeys Niu Fu, so even if he surrendered to Fei Qian, there will not be much estrangement due to the previous battles. There will be a little unnaturalness for a short time, but as time goes by, it will definitely blend in soon.

   Not to mention Ma Yue, he is a native of Bingzhou, and his father Ma Yan is a descendant of General Du Liao.

   What kind of person Fei Qian is, I haven't been in contact with him for a long time, and Zhao Yun can't figure it out, but one thing is for sure, at least Fei Qian is willing to give himself a chance to show himself, which is very rare.

  Zhao Yun knows that as a general in command, he has always been feared by those in power. Famous generals are like an extremely sharp ring-headed knife. Those in power can’t leave for a moment, but they can’t be careless all the time, so many famous generals in ancient times died in the end, not necessarily because of their arrogance...

   But here in Feiqian, Zhao Yun didn't feel any restraint. Leading the army alone is leading the army alone. He neither dispatched any so-called deputy, nor added some personnel such as supervising the army. Everything was decided by Zhao Yun.

   Obeying orders under such a tent is the most comfortable thing for Zhao Yun. It is a surprise to be able to lead a battalion of troops independently like this!

  Perhaps here in Feiqian, the glory of "Xiaoyi Chuanfang" can be restored?

  Zhao Yun doesn’t want his abilities to be wasted, he doesn’t want to die in Montenegro, and he doesn’t want to die on some sick bed. If he had a choice, he would rather die on the battlefield...

  I heard that Fei Qianfei Zhonglang had erected an unnamed monument in Pingyang. If he died during the crusade against the North, would he be able to add a name?

  Zhao Yun looked up at the sky, his eyes were a little bright.

   "Captain Zhao, Captain Ma is here." A soldier came to report.

  Zhao Yun hurried forward to greet him.

  The two met Li, Ma Yue walked in, looked left and right, smiled, and said: "Captain Zhao, the camp layout is not bad!"

   "Captain Ma is too much." Zhao Yun replied cautiously.

   Arriving in the big tent, it happened that Zhao Yun's rear camp fire leader came over with a bowl of wheat rice.

   "Ah, haven't you eaten yet?" Ma Yue said.

   "Report to Captain Ma, Captain Zhao is the last one to eat in the whole battalion." Huotoujun replied.

  Zhao Yun asked the Huotou army to put the wheat rice aside, and then said: "The army will not say you are hungry before the stove is cooked. This is the teaching of my late father. Yun dare not forget it."

   Ma Yue froze for a moment, then nodded.

In fact, the barley rice is not delicious. Ma Yue saw it just now. There is no meat on the barley rice, just a few wild vegetables. The rough barley rice is not only hard, but also cuts the throat. This kind of meal is basically There is no difference between the top and the chief soldier.

   "Captain Zhao, why don't you eat first." Ma Yue said, "I ate it before I came here, just pour me a bowl of water."

  Zhao Yun was not polite, so he took the bowl and chopsticks with his hands, and started to eat in big mouthfuls. The big bowl of wheat rice was quickly eaten.

While drinking water, Ma Yue waited. Seeing that Zhao Yun had finished eating voraciously, he also put down the water bowl. After the soldiers took away all the bowls and chopsticks, he said: "Captain Zhao, in this situation, you What do you think?"

  Zhao Yun was silent for a while, then said: "The barbarians are suspected of procrastinating."

In the past two days, there have been many Hu Qi cruising on both sides. When they saw Yu Fuluo, Ma Yue, and Zhao Yun's large troops, they turned around and ran away. Luo Fan was so annoyed, and he was afraid that he would fall into some ambush scheme of the other party, even if he sent troops to drive him away, he would not dare to pursue him fiercely, so his marching speed slowed down unknowingly, and he could have traveled more than a hundred miles a day Yes, now I can walk sixty or seventy miles by myself at most.

   Ma Yue looked at Zhao Yun and said, "What do Captain Zhao think?"

Zhao Yun also looked at Ma Yue, pondered for a while, and decided to talk about it. One is because they are all friendly forces now, and they are fighting against the barbarians together. It may be a kind of humility, but it is inevitable that there will be a lack of overall perspective.

   Zhao Yun said: "The Hu people's strategy of delaying troops is nothing more than two possibilities. One is that the reinforcements dispatched by the Hu people from other sources have not yet arrived, and the other is that they may go around behind us..."

Zhao Yun paused for a while, looked at Ma Yue, and then said: "Maybe both are possible, but what is certain is... I have increased the number of scouts between the valleys and mountains on the right wing in the past few days. The river valley found horse manure and some sundries that should be left by the Hu people..."

   Fangzheng face Zhao Yun is about to start the catwalk...

   Please get out of the way!

   Look, it's you!

   You must know that Fang Zhenglian was the man who really met the aesthetic standards in the Han Dynasty...

   Or just like a certain brother playing Zhao Yun, I will properly extend my orchid hand to you...

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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