At some point, the eagle flew across the sky.

Under the clouds, dust and smoke were running around the city. The sound of horse hooves were roaring, and groups of cavalry teams gathered on the empty fields, holding flags painted with two black and white wolf pictures. The cavalry commander Su Ren and Qingji waved their weapons in their hands and flew past the front of the cavalry. The collision between the weapons and weapons made a ferocious knocking sound...

In the solemn and slaughtered tent, the bronze tripod was burning.

"... The Sour Religion struggled to maintain the operation of the five northern counties. Now it's time for him to see the results... A few years ago, many people here followed me around, and were beaten around. Finally, they had a place for the five northern counties to settle down. Even if they were barren, they were still home... When we brought hundreds of thousands of people from Heishan, there were Xianbei and Wuhuan everywhere, and there were enemies everywhere... Ke Bi Neng wanted to burn the war." A low voice came from the figure on the tiger-skin chair. The thick stubble in his mouth opened slightly, just like a wolves waiting to hunt.

"...... So he died. The Xianbei in western Liaoning became a barking dog under my feet, and the Huns in Yanmen County also became an eagle that I could fight. We lived better than before, and we had more soldiers and horses than before. We all had officials awarded by the court and were all generals! Don't forget, how did these come about..."

Gongsun Zhi laughed, stroked the plush on the white wolf's forehead, glanced at the two rows of generals sitting upright in front of him, then slowly stood up, his tall and strong body standing behind the desk, standing casually, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression, "......... It was all taken from others with one sword and one shot, and poured out with the blood of our bodies. If others stole the land and the city from us, it would be a big joke. Even the emperor would not do it, let alone Yuan Shao... Instead of letting others snatch us, it would be better to start first. I heard that Jizhou is rich and the money and food accumulation is difficult to hold. I am really envious... Why is Yuan Shao so lucky? Maybe some of you will be disdainful, why is a man who is so tall that he is so arrogant to envy a family that is influenced by family background."

Step by step... the steps are gently, and the armor leaves rubbed lightly.

Gongsun Zhi walked through the eyes of the generals step by step, looking at the rolled curtain in front of him, "... Why don't you envy it? It's a rich land? If it had it, my brothers would die much less, and you wouldn't live a life of licking blood from the knife. However, I wouldn't look at that land pitifully. Don't forget that we could have traveled back and forth in Jizhou once, and then we could hit it again." One hand clenched into a fist behind his back and swung it into the air, "...... My Gongsun Zhi never needed other people's charity. The woman snatched it, and this land was also exchanged for blood. The prosperity here, today's strength of soldiers and horses was borne by my brother Dongfang Sheng with his life... Liaodong, Jizhou, I would naturally have to use my hands to get it."

The wind blew in the open tent, and the flames in the copper tripod swayed, and the sky light pierced in. A sound of horns sounded outside the military camp. Yang Yi, the messenger of Liaodong, was brought over tremblingly.

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In Juyang City.

In a certain courtyard, a child holding a small wooden stick was chasing his sister in the courtyard, shouting happily, "Dad is going to beat the bad guy!" Under the eaves, the woman walked into the room with a brand new cloak. After seeing the two children in the courtyard, she just smiled.

Walking into the room, Lu Bu was taking an extremely long weapon from the weapon stand and holding it in his hand and rubbing it. He waved it for a moment, and a light sound came from the halberd. Yan came over and shook the cloak.

"Let me be my husband!"

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"Have you met the governor"

At the tent, Yang Yi walked into a stern tent with fear. On the opposite side, the tall figure standing in the middle seemed to have not seen him. The next second, his trembling joints seemed to be unable to withstand such pressure and softened. Yang Yi knelt on the hard soil with a loud bang, lowering his head and listening quietly to the wolf king's words.

"... Liaodong is a good place, with mountains and dense forests, fertile land for growing food, copper and iron hidden underground, and fur to keep warm. Xianbei and Wuhuan do not surrender, it doesn't matter, so we go there in person and put the knife on their necks to get it. We started with one or two hundred people, fought from north to south, swept the Xianbei in Liaoxi, took down the four border counties, and defeated the enemies in total, and there were tens of thousands. If we didn't care about fighting with tens of thousands of people, we won, and the things there, including the land, would be ours... Do you want to put the Han flag on that land?"

"Think!!" Everyone yelled in unison, presenting a piece of wolf smoke.

The sound vibrates the tent.

Li Ke came over and tied a cloak to the tall wolf king. Gongsun Zhi then looked down at the kneeling person at his feet, "Come here." He raised his eyes and swept over the generals, and his voice rose: "Come here too! See if my northerner man is almost ready. In this spring, it is time for the wolves to hunt."

One by one, he stood up, looked at the back of the cloak and felt surging. He clenched his fist and hammered it on his chest, shouting: "Yes!" Next to him, Zhao Yun was cold, with a ferocious look across his deep eyes, and licking his scarlet lips; Dian Wei slammed his fist into his palm, clattering his joints, and his rough voice shouted: "Old Dian's double halberd has been sharpened!"

Yang Yi, who was kneeling, was shocked by the momentum of the crowd. When he looked up, Gongsun Zhi's figure dragged his cloak over him and whispered: "Come on!" Then, he walked out of the big tent. The bright sunlight shone in the clouds, spreading between the sky and the earth. The wind blew, and the huge flags above the military camp stroking, and together with the cloak behind him, roaring in the wind. Behind him, more than ten generals followed him and walked out of the gate.

In front of the field of vision, expanding on the field, and the sky and clouds roll.

Under the sky ahead, in the sunshine, there were crowds of people, dense forests of guns, flags stood in the wind, rows of cavalry riding war horses stretched for miles, neatly arranged horse heads, swaying mane, and scattering hooves to spew out manic thick air, making heavy breathing sounds.

Gongsun Zhi turned over the horse and slowly walked in front of the three armies at the speed of pressing the horse's hooves. When the wind blew the cloak behind him, he raised his arm and stretched it out to the sky. When his fingers slowly bent and clenched into his fists, the sound suddenly exploded in front of the formation like thunder and started to sound.

"It's been five years. Do my soldiers still remember how to kill the enemy with a knife? Are you still accustomed to the smell of blood spurting out the enemy's body? If you forget it, it doesn't matter. It won't take long before the strong smell of blood will penetrate into your nose again."

...

In the courtyard, leaves fall down.

The man wearing halberd and armor walked out of the yard. When he took the reins, he looked back at his wife standing at the door holding the child and hugged his daughter, and nodded: "I won't go to Liaodong, I just let Gao Shun come back safely. Once he leaves for his husband, he will have to work harder at home."

"Husband, don't be hurt if you have no eyes," Yan said softly, worriedly.

Lu Bu thought about it and smiled and turned over: "Madam, don't worry, who can walk the halberd in my hand for thirty rounds in Jizhou? Haha... I, Lu Bu, is already invincible in the world, and Madam should know!"

puff!

The woman suddenly laughed out loud by this sentence, watching her husband run away on the red rabbit, and then raised her hand and waved it.

...

The wind and clouds rolled, and the majestic sound continued.

"...I heard that the Xianbei in Wuhuan in Liaodong was very fierce. They fought with the Liaodong prefect Gongsun Du for several years and had many elite soldiers. During the reign of Emperor Huan, these people came out to attack the Caogu of the Han people, but I, Gongsun Zhi, here I, will tell you that no matter how strong the enemy is, it is our prey. The weapons in our Han people's hands are sharp and hard, and the heart in our chest is even harder. Everyone, what should we do when hunting is up," Gongsun Zhi's voice resounded over the wilderness.

In front, countless people raised their arms, danced their weapons, "tear them apart"

"good"

"Then let the prey hiding in the tent see what the wolf nature of the Han people is. Since they like to plunder and kill, then we will give them all these, kill them, ignite the tents they live in, and take all their things over. Today, I will take you with you, and speak to them with a knife."

Gongsun Zhi paused for a moment, pulled out his sheath, lifted it over the sky, and his voice roared out: "Let them see who is across the world."

"Let them see who is the wolf and who is the sheep"

The bright sky light shone on the blade, reflecting a dazzling light, slashing down from everyone's sight, "It also makes people all over the world open their eyes and look at me, how invincible is it for me to hold together in the north?"

The cold and plain eyes emitted a fierce light at this moment. In the thick beard, the cracked mouth showed white teeth, and the loud voice roared across the sky: "Long live the Han people"

Behind him, Yan Rou, Dian Wei, Shan Jing, Tian Yu... and the cold and stern Zhao Yun also pulled out his weapons and raised them above his head and roared. There were countless Black Mountains in the vast field, and the White Wolf Yicong. The Black Mountain Army raised its weapons and smashed the ground, and a huge roar swept across the sky.

"Long live the Han people!!!"

The white wolf raised his head and let out a distant, desolate wolf howl.

...

The whistling sound rushed into the sky, and a fiery red figure running out of the city gate heard a huge sound. He stopped on a hillside, looked slightly, and then he clamped the horse's belly and continued to face the mountains south. The cloak was waving and rolling in the wind. He rushed to the battlefield of Jizhou alone.

"Everyone, let's start hunting!" Gongsun Zhi licked his lips, his voice like a devil's whisper.
Chapter completed!