Things in the world are impermanent.

Every life in this world sometimes falls like a meteor and passes through the dazzling light, and some of them bloom bright colors in the world, leaving people with indelible memories.

Gongsun Zhizhu's horse stopped, and in his sight, the blood-stained sword fell to the ground. The woman who once called Cao Yu also fell from the horse's back. Cao Chun jumped off the horse's back and ran and shouted. On the chariot, Cao Cao walked down with Yitian, step by step, stepping heavily, and his white beard gently stroked in the wind. He gritted his teeth and walked towards the woman on the ground expressionlessly.

In front of the North Army formation, the white robe was stroking. Zhao Yun pulled the weapon tightly and his squinting eyes were on the hunched old man opposite. Dian Wei had already taken a step. At this time, Cao Chun pulled out the ring-headed sword and rushed forward, shouting: "General Zhao, Lao Dian! Don't move!" Turning back, the brother of the Chao clan was also shouting: "Go away, brother, go back quickly." Several generals were also rushing towards this side in front of the Cao army formation in the rear.

The wind blew between the two armies. The old man walking in the light glanced at the generals in the north in front of him without expression. He ignored the anxious words and bent down. He looked at his daughter who was lying in a pool of blood. His tight lips twitched slightly, and reached out to pick her up, "Qinghe, dad, take you home..."

In a gentle and low voice, Cao Cao slowly turned around with his daughter in his arms and walked into the carriage not far away. During this process, Gongsun Zhi sat on the back of the horse indifferently. Huang Zhong ran out to take an arrow, and Xiahou Yuan on the opposite side was also pulling his bow and shouting: "Huang Hansheng! Try to move if you dare to move!"

"Let him go." Gongsun Zhi raised his hand, "Go back ten miles and set up a camp!"

"Governor (lord)!" Yan Rou, Huang Zhong, Sun Ce and others shouted. At present, Cao Cao was in front of him. If several of them came out together, they could take it down with almost no effort. And this war can be said to be half finished without a single soldier. At this moment, he was naturally very unwilling to accept it when he heard Gongsun Zhi's order.

Sun Ce still wanted to rush over with his gun. Next to him, a gentian was pressing against his gun. Zhao Yun's cold eyes slid across the corner of his eyes, glanced at him, and said plainly: "General Sun, the lord said let it go, didn't you hear it?"

"You" Sun Ce tightened his gun and stared at Zhao Yun fiercely. When he saw the chariot gradually drifting away, he sighed heavily: "Such a god-given opportunity is wasted."

...

On the Cao camp, the chariots hid in the array, and soon the sound of retreating horn sounded. Cao Chun, Xiahou Yuan and others put away their weapons and raised their hands to the northern governor on the opposite side: "Governor Xie will not take advantage of others' danger. I thank my brother for my repaid. When my brother is calm, Chun and Brother Xiahou will try their best to promote a peace talk between the two sides!"

Gongsun Zhi didn't say anything, but nodded, rode his horse back into the formation, looked at the continuous array of 70,000 Cao troops retreating in an orderly manner, and whispered to the generals who followed him: "A woman advised him for death, and the morale of the army has some ups and downs... If you take advantage of others' danger, you and my soldiers will feel despised."

"Go back. In two days, whether Cao Cao has calmed down from the pain of losing his daughter or not, we will continue to move south."

The three armies retreated, and the sound of roaring footsteps and horse hooves were all around. Gongsun Zhi looked at the flags and looked at the sky. In the air, the voices of the woman seemed to be echoing before. The words did not move him. They only occasionally recalled the girl who quietly opened the door and stood there with a timid face in Cao's mansion, which was somewhat sad.

There were actually not many interactions between him and Cao Yu. After careful calculation, he only saw them twice. A laughing and eccentric eldest daughter of the Cao family made a desperate advice in front of the soldiers of the two armies. If the generals were just asked to kill Cao Cao, no matter whether he could kill Cao Cao, it would have a huge impact on whether he could fully accept the entire Cao clan's power in the future or the hearts of the people in the Central Plains. If the two armies did not kill the corpse collector, he would not be able to do it even more.

“Things of the world are impermanent…”

The sunlight fell down and returned to the camp stationed and sat in the tent for a long time. From the beginning, his friendship with Cao Cao was like a meteor passing through the night sky, and then swallowed by the darkness. The original determination to go south was placed at his age of forty, and the memories of the past continued to flow, but he did not have any turbulence, and even had a kind of relief that was completely broken.

With Cao Yu's death, he and Cao Cao completely cut off their former friendship.

He sat there for some time, and Li Ke came in and went out, and the noise of the military camp gradually subsided. When he walked out of the military tent, the sky outside had already shown the color of Qingming. After a little breakfast, he accompanied Li Ke to patrol the camp. Because he had ordered not to use swords and weapons for two days, several infantry soldiers had begun to practice in the huge schoolyard.

Not long after, there was a message from the scout outside, Cao's army retreated.

Before the early morning.

There was no stars and moon in the night sky. In the misty night, the lights shone on the old man's shadow and sat quietly in the tent, no one dared to go in to disturb him. Occasionally, the sound of cloth inside twisting water, wiped the cheeks of the woman on the wooden couch, and the dust on the back of her hands. The old man's hands were shaking slightly in the process. He sat back with a shaking figure, staring blankly at the white neck, the sewn scars, and could not see anything on his calm face. "...Dad still remembers that you and Zixiu were barefoot, running wildly all over the yard, falling down one of his teeth, his mouth was covered in blood, and laughing constantly, making your mother's face turn white..."

"...Zi Xiu is also a sensible brother. You obviously pushed the flower bed down by yourself, but you took it on him and beat him hard by your mother... Dad knows that at that time, you two were by your father... You can't even say anything you do."

The words were a little slow, and the throat was sore, and a little sobbing: "...Watching your brother and sister growing up day by day, your son is upright and responsible, my Qinghe has become graceful and beautiful! Even now, others can't match my daughter at all... Later, I lost my son for my father... I wanted to keep you by my side. It's better to keep one more day, and it's good to take a few more glances, but..."

The turbid water droplets rolled over the wrinkled corners of their eyes and slid to the point of their white beards. Tears finally fell from their red eyes. Cao Cao just looked at his daughter who was lying quietly on the wooden couch, "...but, I lost you all for my father."

The eyes closed in pain.

In the brightly lit military camp, Cao Hong, Cao Chun and Xiahou brothers walked back and forth anxiously, looking at the eldest brother sitting inside, and did not dare to disturb him. Xiahou stood alone in the same place, his fists clamped, and he gritted his teeth and turned around and walked out. Then, Xiahou Yuan, who was chasing him, was grabbed by: "Brother, what do you want to do?!"

"Let go! If you don't capture Gongsun Zhi, it will be hard for me to swallow this breath, so I will take my hand away."

"I'm afraid that you will be crushed before you rush in!" Xiahou Yuan dragged him back, and Cao Chun and Cao Hong also came over to persuade him: "Although Qinghe died, you also saw Gongsun Zhi's expression today. The war between the two sides finally eased a little. Do you want Qinghe to die like this?"

"Qinghe is also my niece of Xiahou Dun and my future daughter-in-law! She is so dead, how can I swallow this? You all let me go. If you don't kill into Gongsun Zhi's military camp tonight, capture him. What's the face I have? Come back and see my elder brother again..."

The curtain suddenly opened, and the four people who were quarreling here calmed down when they saw their brother Cao Cao standing at the tent, and each withdrew their hands. They were as well-behaved as if they had done something wrong when they were young and were punished by their elder brother. They stood there in a row. On the opposite side, Cao Cao looked at them without saying a word.

In the darkness, he slowly turned around: "You bring Qinghe's body back to Xu Du, and be buried with great success..." However, after taking two steps, his whole body shaking. The four people behind him almost subconsciously rushed over, and the old man leaning back fell on Cao Chun...

One night passed and when the morning light was shining, Gongsun Zhi brought the cavalry to the empty military camp, and only a few armored straw men stood on the mail tower. Then, a large number of cavalry chased along the way and defeated the two broken troops. He learned something amazing.
Chapter completed!