This winter, Gongsun Zhi was the first time in the past and present life to get involved in such a journey, and such a large-scale migration. In addition, the wars that will occur after the beginning of spring, even if he doesn't often talk about them, the entire village may understand how much pressure this is. Some leaders from all levels below came to him and asked about what happened after failure.

"Failed... I'll fight again." He said this.

Regarding this issue, no one mentioned it again during the end of the year. After the winter months of the village entered the village, the elderly, young, women and children also joined the relocation team, and the entire village completely became a military camp. From morning to evening, shouting, waving weapons, practicing the changes in the battle formation. The newly added white horse Yicheng, how to listen to the wolf's throat identification orders and other trainings.

Since Cai Yan's father's death, there have been obvious changes. This is a problem that Gongsun Zhi has discovered, but he has not been allowed to prevent it. After all, women who change like this may be stronger and adapt to such an environment. After dinner every night, women will hold military books to the straitor below to understand the fonts and explain the meaning of the sentences. Just like a rough man like Gao Sheng who can't read big words, he barely read dozens of words. Of course, Cai Yan has not read military books or military masters. Generally speaking, she can only interpret the meaning and let the leader who has brought soldiers below understand it.

Occasionally, Xu Rong, who was stationed at the foot of the mountain, would come up to the generals to lead troops and tell these rough men about his experience. Sometimes when Gongsun Zhi saw this picture, he vaguely felt that it was more like the prototype of a modern military academy.

Different voices read together in the hall, and their eyes were withdrawn from there. Gongsun Zhi turned around and looked at the one-armed figure beside him, and breathed a breath, saying there: "...Xu Rong is the one who integrates into it the fastest. Li Ru is very cautious and cautious. This time he can't take him with you. Go to Shanggu County with you. It's better to separate him from General Xu and find something for him... Anyway... I'll rely on you to maintain the situation there."

As the end of the year approaches and the war after the New Year's Eve, the atmosphere in the village becomes more and more tense. The relocation of the people of Heishan is only halfway through. Zhang Yan and others have sent additional personnel to search the mountains to see if there are any missing. On the other hand, Gongsun Zhi sent Dongfang Sheng, Li Ru and Xu Rong to Anza to station in Shanggu County, one to balance the possibility of the Black Mountain army becoming bigger, and the other to strengthen the border garrison so that those who are Kirby dare not attack easily.

"This trip, your mission is about whether we can gain a foothold..." Gongsun Zhi patted the one-armed scholar on the shoulder, "It depends on you for the matter over there."

Dongfang Sheng held the stretched arm tightly with his backhand and nodded: "...We met a fate, we got out of danger together. If I don't help you, who will help you? Besides, this family is just growing step by step with my own eyes. How can outsiders easily eliminate it?"

There was a moment of silence and said slightly: "You will set off tomorrow morning, go back and rest early."

"Just leave!"

Looking at the back of turning around and walking down the stone steps, Gongsun Zhi suddenly called him. The scholar looked back and raised his hand here: "Take care on the road."

"Chief, please feel at ease." The other side came back to the gift: "... I will definitely hand over the complete city and the people back to you."

Turn around and leave gracefully.

In the hall behind him, the interpretation was finished. The leader in groups of three or three walked out with his arms around and saw Gongsun Zhi standing there watching the night scene. They saluted one by one, and then invited them to go back to drink and eat meat. After all, it was the end of the New Year, although they were not old enough, they had to eat what they should eat, and it was the same for themselves to have fun.

"... After the New Year, we will fight with Lu Bu and Yuan Shao. Why don't Yuan Shao know? But I heard that the flying general Lu Bu is amazing. All the cavalry under our command are elite. If we really fight head-on, there will be some problems..."

In the earthen house, a bonfire was lit on a brazier. Some lower-level leaders gathered around the fire and roasted some cooked meat. Sheepskin bags containing wine were turned in their hands. They practiced all day long. It was common for drinking to relieve fatigue, not to mention in the cold winter. However, it is common sense that the army should not drink too much wine, so more than ten people drink a bag of wine.

"I'm afraid of it. Haven't you heard that the leader borrowed a general from General Baima? He couldn't say that he could fight with Lu Bu. Besides, when will our team fight against others? No matter how powerful Lu Bu is, we will be afraid that he will not die after a rain of arrows? Then he will also take Yuan Shao's head off, knock down Yecheng, and let our leader sit in the big city. He couldn't say that he would become an emperor in the future, and we would also get promoted and make money."

"Go away... the more you talk, the more outrageous you are. There is a white horse general on the leader... how to be the emperor?"

In the fire, someone waved his hand and asked them to hold on, "Don't say these words, the emperor is still there."

"What's the use of being there? Wars are everywhere, why didn't he see him stand up and take care of the situation?" A voice retorted, and he spat in the fire unhappy, "It's better if you don't want such an emperor."

Three figures walked past here outside the house and heard the conversation inside. They stopped and listened for a while. When the former frowned, Jian Shuo whispered: "I will scold them."

Gongsun Zhi reached out and shook his hand, stepped out. The woman next to him took his arm, leaned her head over, and said softly: "You have something to do in your heart... is it because they said that your husband wants to be the emperor?"

The figure was silent and did not speak. The eunuch consciously fell behind and avoided the intimacy between the two. He returned to the attic and entered the room, but Gongsun Zhi still frowned.

After a while, he hesitated: "I'm only a city now and I haven't even entered yet, why are the people below looking forward to me becoming the emperor..."

"Because people want to get to a high position... Who doesn't want to be superior in this world?" The graceful figure took off the man's cloak and hung it up, squatted down, holding the rough hands: "The Emperor Gaozu of Han was just a rascal, and he lost nine out of ten battles and founded the Western Han Dynasty for two hundred years. At least at the starting point, his husband is much better than him, but..."

The face with thick eyebrows frowned and raised slightly in the warm yellow: "It's just what?"

His fingers gently stroked the back of the man's hand, pressed his pretty face on it, looking at the candlelight swaying on several tables, and his voice was gentle: "It's just that my husband is suitable for being an emperor... This is also something that my husband is confused about."

Recently, the large-scale migration and the war to welcome the spring have exhausted Gongsun Zhi. These are what Cai Yan sees, and she even sees them more clearly than anyone else.

"My husband is quite similar to King Xiang, but he is better than King Xiang. If he can obey the advice of the people below, he will not look down on anyone. He can treat those who surrender sincerely. Otherwise, the hearts of the people have long dispersed and he will not be following his husband when he is in trouble."

Cai Yan gently rubbed the back of the man's hand with his face, like a cat.

"...But my husband is too happy to be a vengeful person. Isn't this what an emperor should have? Do you understand?"

The hands below moved, holding up the woman's pretty face, Gongsun Zhi stared at her, and his voice became deeper: "Then do you think you should be a commander for your husband? Be a dog for someone?"

"That's not..." Cai Yan held the hands and stood up slowly: "...I think that the war in the Central Plains cannot be cheaper for foreign tribes. When I saw the suffering on the border, I don't want to give them an opportunity to take advantage of it in the future, but I can only kill them to fear them. But a hundred years later, if my husband leaves, they will make a comeback again... Be the king of these grassland people, become their Shanyu, and then implement the Han system."

Buzzing...the words are still ringing.

Gongsun Zhi stood up and walked to the window, looked at the spots of fire in the mountain village, took a breath, and exhaled it. The white air drifted in the air, and his head became a little confused. The woman's words made his memory shine with modern words.

The Han people became kings of alien races.

Colonization...

Snow falls in the sky, and after night, the world is covered with snow. After that, it is the second year of Chuping. When the snow melts and the green buds bloom again, the trumpets are blowing among the mountains. On this day, the cavalry gathers on the earth, and the endless flags walk out of the mountains.

In Heishan, Zhang Yan also drew out his battle knife on a horse.
Chapter completed!