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Chapter 1851 There will never be any advance notice when the storm comes

 Yangcheng.

In the dead of night, Yang Xiu was lying on the bed, eyes open, looking at the dust on the beams, touching the thin quilt on his body, and then stretched his legs hard, and finally let out a low moan of comfort.

After being in the wild for a long time, it was not as comfortable as lying on the bed. Yang Xiu exhaled and thought with a relaxed sense of happiness. General Hussar has been commanding in recent days. He is simply superb and clever in taking advantage of the sun.

The move to Yangcheng reached the extreme. Even Yang Xiu himself thought it would be a hard battle at first, but he didn't expect that now he could just lie down in Yangcheng and no longer have to endure the wild wind.

The pain of blowing rain.

Regarding the actions of the past two days, there is a lot worth summarizing. Although Yang Xiu coyly begged the Cavalry General to get the opportunity to follow him, the Yang family's face was simply thrown to the ground, but Yang

Xiu thinks this time is worth it.

For Yang Xiu, he actually didn't feel much about the death of soldiers and people. From the day he was born, he was completely different from ordinary people. In other words, for Yang Xiu, the so-called don't lose at the starting line

Similar words on the Internet are completely invalid, because Yang Xiu's initial starting point is much higher than that of ordinary people.

So at first, when I heard about the hussar general Fei Qian, well, when he was not a hussar general, or even a conqueror of the West, he really didn’t take Fei Qian seriously and take him seriously. However, now...

Time passes, heaven and earth reincarnate, there is nothing wrong with that.

However, the pressure now placed on the Shanxi gentry has finally been put on the Shandong gentry!

Yang Xiu couldn't help but smile slightly in the night, especially when he saw Xia Houchong's bearish appearance, he felt that the depression he had suppressed for a long time finally vented some of it, and it seemed that his breathing became much smoother.

People, after all, have to see people who are more miserable than themselves before they can feel happy.

Although he has been helping Xun You for a while, just like an ordinary nobleman, and does not even have many opportunities to show his face in front of the hussar general, this has already made Yang Xiu feel very good, because this time, no matter what,

, the Yang family was at least ahead of the Shandong gentry.

"Three confusions and four knowings..." Yang Xiu whispered softly, "I could endure twenty years in the past, so why not today? The Hussars are at their peak in the Spring and Autumn Period, there is a lot to do, there is a lot to do..."

Yang Xiu thought, feeling the comfort brought by his body finally being able to lie down straight, and then thought about it, and finally slowly closed his eyes. Even after falling asleep, there was still a happy smile on his face.

Some people are happy, and some people are bound to be unhappy.

In this world, happiness is almost similar to other energies, and they all obey the law of conservation.

Especially when you suddenly change from a big shot to a little shot, especially when you fall from a higher position, this gap in happiness will be so large that it is difficult to accept, as if it is heartbreaking and painful. Xia Houchong did not

Like Yang Xiu's ability to endure, he was in even more pain.

Last night seemed to be fragrant, warm, and comfortable, but tonight it became lonely, cold, and sad, making Xia Houchong almost unable to hold back his tears.

Why is this world so unfair?

As early as the second year of Taixing, there were rumors that the hussar general had a green face, fangs, red eyes and a short beard, like an evil ghost. He liked to eat human hearts and livers on weekdays. He would eat slices of them with wine, and he was indispensable with every meal...

Xia Houchong couldn't help but curl up on the cold stone floor, and then clasped his hands between his chest and abdomen. Could it be that General Hussar kept me to keep me alive?!

The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, and the more afraid he became, the more panicked he became. Xia Houchong felt that his throat was dry, his whole body was trembling, and there was a sound between his teeth. He even felt that there were several hungry ghosts lurking in the darkness around him.

I was drooling at the top of my head, the back of my neck, my lower back, and my calves. I could even feel the breath of these hungry ghosts, one after another, bone-chilling...

"Help...Help! Help..." Xia Houchong couldn't help shouting, his face full of tears and runny nose, he rolled and hit the woodshed door, "Don't eat me, don't eat me..."

The next day, Fei Qian, who had slept well, got up and washed up before learning about Xia Houchong from Huang Xu. He was a little confused for a while, "What do you mean? Don't eat him? Who wants to eat him? Oh..."

Fei Qian suddenly understood.

Then I felt ridiculous and a little sad.

Emotions themselves are still regarded as hungry ghosts that cannibalize people in the minds of many people, even people like Xia Houchong, who are still considered nobles, are no exception.

Huang Xu snickered on the side and said: "This kid is still clamoring to see you, saying something like begging you not to eat, and then the brother on duty couldn't help but ask him to wake up, but the kid still shouted to be beaten."

"Okay, push harder, hahahaha, is there something wrong with this guy?" Huang Xu pointed at his head.

"Hmph..." Fei Qian shook his head, "Beat him until his skin is bruised and his nose is bruised and his face is swollen. The meat will not taste good, so he doesn't have to worry about us eating him... There is another point, which can also show that he has suffered here. In the future,

If I could go back, my guilt might be lighter...』

Huang Xu was stunned, "If you beat him emotionally, are you helping him?!"

Fei Qian laughed and then shook his head.

The highest level of deception is to deceive one's own people first, just like a certain profit pyramid scheme, starting with one's own people until in the end even oneself is convinced. Sometimes rumors are like pyramid schemes, saying

So much so that I even believe it myself.

Earlier, Fei Qian had heard rumors about him in Shandong. Of course, these rumors were not about how good Fei Qian was, but the so-called negative and untrue news. For these news, including Pang Tong in

Many people inside felt that these rumors were too exaggerated and even a little ridiculous, but Fei Qian felt that these rumors just met the needs of the people...

If it weren't for the large number of bachelors of agriculture and engineering under Fei Qian's rule, he would have been troubled by these rumors.

What the people like, isn’t gossip?

Regardless of whether this gossip is true or false, let’s eat it first.

Fei Qian is sometimes glad that the Han Dynasty is still a dynasty with extremely slow information transmission, so even though the rumors and legends about him in Shandong are vivid and vivid, in the northern areas of Guanzhong and even Sichuan, Shu and Hanzhong, under conscious control

, and it didn’t cause any big disturbance.

If it were the future generations...

Fei Qian couldn't help but sigh again. Sometimes, the goodwill of the people will be consumed by special people. These special people are not only the rulers, but also the people themselves.

Since later generations have entered the information age, violence on the Internet and those keyboard warriors who complain about everything they see have driven too many people to death. There are countless examples, but Fei Qian has never seen a "keyboard warrior" knowingly afterward.

If you are wrong, you will be willing to stand up and admit your mistake, take responsibility, and be responsible for the loss or even death of innocent people. These keyboard warriors will only secretly delete their own messages, and then turn their hunting eyes to the next victim.

Huang Xu saw from the side that Fei Qian's expression seemed to have changed, so he made a slight gesture and said: "My lord, do you want... to teach him a lesson..."

Fei Qian walked through the hall, shook his head, and said, "No need...but I remembered something...let Dezu come..."

Before he finished speaking, Fei Qian suddenly felt a little wet on his cheeks. He looked up and saw that some dark clouds had drifted in from nowhere in the sky, and raindrops were falling...

Fei Qian's expression changed, and he almost immediately changed his words and said, "Call Gongda to come and discuss matters!"

......Another dividing line that I don’t know what expression to fill in......??????...

The sky is gloomy.

Although the rain is not heavy, it has been raining for several hours, and looking at it, I don’t know how long it will continue to rain...

There are some differences in topography between the north bank and the south bank of Yingshui. The north bank has relatively more mountainous woodlands and is closer to the Yangcheng Mountains, so there are not many places where the cavalry can walk.

The South Bank is relatively wider, so most of the official roads are on the South Bank, and a few are on the North Bank.

It has been two days since Zhang Liao and others arrived at the North Bank. The weather seemed fine yesterday, but unexpectedly it suddenly started to rain today.

The rain is not heavy, but it seems to be very resilient. From morning to now, it has hardly stopped. If it is only the next day, the problem is not big, but it may not stop raining all at once.

After all, there has been no rain in the entire Heluo and Yuzhou for a while.

God likes to play sometimes. It either won't rain or it won't stop raining.

So how long will it rain this time?

Zhang Liao had no idea. After all, it was Zhang Liao's first time in Yingchuan, Yuzhou. Without Xun You's carefully drawn map to guide him, Zhang Liao would have even needed to find a local guide to determine the direction...

The war horse snorted unhappily and shook the rainwater off his body, regardless of whether the water would hit his master's face.

Zhang Liao wiped the water droplets on his face. He didn't know if they were sweat, rain, or the water on the horse. The certificates were all mixed together and he couldn't tell them clearly. He didn't have the intention to distinguish them clearly, and his expression was a little solemn.

There is no need to take out the map drawn by Xun You to look at it. Zhang Liao has almost memorized every detail of the map in his mind. Although this area is not bad, it is too close to the mountains and has little room for maneuver. It is difficult to stay temporarily.

Of course there is no problem, but if...

People don't like rainy days, and war horses don't like rainy days even more.

Rain not only prevents hot food from being replenished, but also prevents horses from getting a dry environment after running, which can easily lead to various problems and even make them sick...

This is not to say that horses cannot be raised in a humid environment. There are many good horses in the world that are accustomed to living in humid and hot environments and live very comfortably. However, the horses brought by Zhang Liao and others are all horses from the North.

War horses naturally prefer to adapt to dry environments. Even humans sometimes have a lot of acclimatization, let alone horses?

This is the first disadvantage, and the other more difficult thing is Yingshui.

Because the water level of Yingshui River was relatively low before, Zhang Liao could jump over in a coquettish way and then jump back again to amuse Xiahou Dun. However, if the water level rose, Xiahou Dun could happily stand on the river bank if he was not careful that day.

, watching Zhang Liao and others struggling and playing in the water...

Zhang Liao looked back at the undulating mountains behind him, then at the thick rain clouds on the top of the mountain, and then at the soldiers and horses who were unable to withstand the rain falling from the sky even though they had built some simple sheds by the forest, and frowned deeply.

were wrinkled together.

Is this area safe?

Zhang Liao looked around, then looked at Yingshui, which was starting to become a little turbid, and remained silent for a long time.

"Come here! Go to the next ferry immediately!" Zhang Liao stood up and said in a deep voice, "Everything is packed! Move faster! Don't stay here for a long time!"

You can bet with anyone, but you can’t bet with God...

You must prepare for the worst, otherwise you will be in trouble if it rains continuously and the water level rises, causing the lowlands near the river to be submerged!

Is it really possible to pull a horse into the mountains to escape the flood?

What if there is another flash flood?

Must prepare early...

……o(︶︿︶)o……

Xiahou Dun stood with his head turned upwards and his eyes closed, feeling the power of the raindrops hitting his face bit by bit, wondering what he was thinking.

"General?" the guard called cautiously from the side.

Xiahou Dun seemed to have just come back to his senses, but he still didn't look back or open his eyes. He just said lightly, "What's the matter?"

"General Qi, everything is ready, we can cross the river..." The soldiers reported cautiously on the side.

Xiahou Dun still closed his eyes and said nothing.

Should we continue to chase the hussars along the official road traces, or should we say...

The guards looked at each other and did not dare to urge any more. The orderly prostrated himself on the ground and did not dare to ask any more questions. The scene became silent for a while, leaving only the patter of raindrops, falling slowly and slowly on the helmet.

, fell on the armor, fell on the flags.

Xiahou Dun's eyes moved rapidly from side to side, and countless maps and surveys over the years flashed in his mind. Roads, woods, mountains, and rivers formed a huge system, and then marked his position.

, and the estimated location of the hussars...

"The whole army obeys the order!" Xiahou Dun suddenly opened his eyes, and the light shining instantly in his eyes could not be concealed even by the gloomy rainy day, "Go to Sanshi Bay immediately!"

"Ah?!" The messenger was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Are you going to Sanshi Bay after crossing the river..."

Xiahou Dun slowly shook his head, "No! Don't cross the river! Go directly to Sanshi Bay!"

Sanshi Bay, as the name suggests, is formed by the gathering of three rocks. There was a gentle section before Sanshi Bay, but after the three rocks squeezed the river, the river became narrow and curved, and the water flow became turbulent, so if we say the next one in Yingshui is more suitable

The ferry is only the short section in front of Sanshi Bay!


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