The golden crow is setting in the west, and the moon is rising.
In a camp with bright campfires, in the central military tent, a man dressed in gray and wearing a hat was sitting above, listening to the military report coming from below.
Those frowning brows finally relaxed a little.
"In this way, the inevitable death situation has been achieved. This Northern Expedition can finally fulfill its wish, and Liang can also pay tribute to the late emperor!"
When the generals in the camp heard this, they were also filled with emotion.
He shouted respectfully to the figure holding a goose feather fan above him: "It all depends on the Prime Minister's planning. We will go through fire and water to revive the Han Dynasty!!!"
That's right, the one at the top is the current Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty, Zhuge Kongming, who is also known as the Crouching Dragon.
"Hey, this situation is all thanks to your bravery in killing the enemy. I am just saying a few words, which is useless!"
"Although the layout has been completed, it is still better to be cautious. You must be cautious and don't let this rare opportunity escape."
"yes!!!"
All the generals in the camp said in unison, and then left the tent in an orderly manner to arrange matters.
A veteran walked at the end. Before leaving, he said to Zhuge Liang above: "Prime Minister, please take care of yourself and don't be too tired."
"Ahem!"
Zhuge Liang coughed twice, put the goose feather fan in his hand in front of his mouth and nose, looked at the person in front of him, and said with a smile: "Yuan Jian, relax, the situation is very good now, I know my own body well."
"That's good!"
The veteran nodded and walked out of the tent. After he left, Zhuge Liang opened his goose feather fan, looked at the light blood stains above, and sighed.
God, if you really take pity on me and other burly people, please give me a little more time!!!
On the other side, as soon as the veteran general came out of the tent, he saw Ma Dai leading Xie Wuyou towards the Chinese army's tent.
Ma Dai immediately turned sideways to greet the veteran. The veteran looked at Xie Wuyou. In this military camp, Xie Wuyou was the only one wearing a long gown.
Ma Dai was not surprised. Along the way, people in the army would look at Xie Wuyou curiously. Xie Wuyou simply didn't mind, so Ma Dai was too lazy to explain one by one.
Seeing Xie Wuyou still looking at his back after the veteran left, Ma Dai asked curiously.
"Do you know General Liao?"
"We know each other!"
Xie Wuyou's words made Ma Dai a little confused. If you know him, you know him. If you don't know him, you don't know him. What does it mean to know him?
Ma Dai couldn't understand it, so he stopped thinking about it. He didn't understand it, but someone like the Prime Minister, who has the ability to understand everything, would definitely be able to understand it.
Ma Dai turned around and continued walking, not seeing the look of regret in Xie Wuyou's eyes.
Along the way, every soldier and every general made him feel regretful.
As for the Liao Hua he just met, he had seen him countless times when he was with Zhao Yun. Who would have thought that after the deaths of many famous generals, this one would actually live until the end of the country.
Perhaps, compared to those who died early, Liao Hua felt the most painful in his heart when he witnessed the destruction of the great man he and others fought for.
"Please wait a moment!"
When he came to the tent, Ma Dai said something to Xie Wuyou, and then walked in to report to Zhuge Liang.
After a while, Ma Dai walked out and led Xie Wuyou inside.
As soon as he entered the tent, Xie Wuyou saw the figure who was bowing his head and handling military affairs.
For a moment, Xie Wuyou's eyes turned slightly red, whether it was the memory of the time when he accompanied Zhuge Liang as the Heavenly Sword, or the memory from later generations.
Who can not be excited when seeing this Prime Minister Zhuge!!!
this.....
Seeing this, Ma Dai didn't understand why Xie Wuyou, who had been calm all the way, suddenly became excited.
"Bozhan, please go down first and let me have a chat with Mr. Xie."
After a while, Zhuge Kongming, who was sitting on the desk, said to Ma Dai. Upon hearing this, Ma Dai immediately raised his hands and backed away.
"We are busy with military affairs, I'm sorry!"
Zhuge Liang put the things in his hands aside, and then looked at Xie Wuyou in front of him.
However, he didn't know that Xie Wuyou felt a little enlightened at this moment. Looking at the face that was exactly the same as Tong Bo's, Xie Wuyou thought he was still in the world of Shuiyue Cave.
But everything I saw along the way was not fake, so I can only lament that it was fate.
"Oh, it seems that you know me?"
Zhuge Liang asked suspiciously when he saw Xie Wuyou's expression.
Xie Wuyou wanted to say, who in the world doesn't know the name of Prime Minister Zhuge, but when the words came to his lips, he just said yes.
Zhuge Liang saw that Xie Wuyou was not lying, but in his impression, he had never seen Xie Wuyou!
After pondering for a moment, Zhuge Liang began to move his fingers up and down, staring straight at Xie Wuyou. After a while, he looked at Xie Wuyou and shook his head: "I have never met you, but you don't seem to be lying.
.”
"How can the Prime Minister determine that I am not lying?"
Xie Wuyou had a natural affinity for Zhuge Liang because of his contact with him and people from later generations. But it was obviously the first time he met him, so why didn't he question his words?
Zhuge Liang smiled when he heard this, "If you can walk the world with your soul, your cultivation is the best in this world, so why do you need to deceive me?"
Xie Wuyou snorted softly. Although Zhuge Liang told him about his current state, Xie Wuyou only felt happy in his heart.
Knew it!
No matter that world, no matter what it looks like, Zhuge Kongming is Zhuge Kongming.
Zhuge Liang walked out from behind the papers, came to Xie Wuyou, and bent down to him.
Xie Wuyou was shocked by Zhuge Liang's actions and quickly grabbed his arms.
"Prime Minister, what are you doing!"
"Please help me, sir, to help the Han Dynasty and return it to the old capital!"
When Xie Wuyou heard this, he was a little silent. Although he was very sorry, although he also wanted to help the Han Dynasty and revive the Han Dynasty.
But he arrived too late, and the unification of the Wei state was already complete. Even if a figure like Prime Minister Zhuge in front of him tried his best, he could not make a difference.
But Xie Wuyou couldn't say these words to him at all.
"Sir...cough cough cough..."
When Zhuge Liang was about to say something, he suddenly coughed. Just as he was about to cover it up, his hands were still held by Xie Wuyou.
Xie Wuyou's eyes froze and he looked at the blood spilling from Zhuge Liang's mouth. Although it was only a small amount, but...
Xie Wuyou didn't care about the rudeness and immediately checked Zhuge Liang's physical condition. Zhuge Liang was stunned and obviously noticed Xie Wuyou's movements, but he didn't stop him. He just took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the corner of his mouth.
Wipe away the blood.
"Prime Minister!"
Xie Wuyou looked at Zhuge Liang in front of him. After some inspections, he found that although Zhuge Liang's body was not in such bad condition that it could not be treated, he was not optimistic either.
Seeing Xie Wuyou's worried look, Zhuge Liang waved his hands and said: "I know my own body well. It is Liang's lifelong pursuit to help the Han Dynasty. If he can revive the Han Dynasty, why would Liang regret his life? Liang is just afraid...
....”
Seeing this, Xie Wuyou lowered his head helplessly. He knew that it was impossible for him to persuade Zhuge Liang in front of him, and no one in the world could persuade him to do so.
Thinking of this, Xie Wuyou solemnly nodded to Zhuge Liang, "Then let me help you, Prime Minister."
Even if the Han Dynasty cannot be reborn, if we can bear more responsibility for Zhuge Liang, we should be able to let him live for a while!
Xie Wuyou didn't know, but no matter what, he was willing to give it a try, even if in the end, the dream of reviving the Han Dynasty would most likely be shattered like a bubble.
Zhuge Liang smiled and nodded. First he had Bo Yue, and then he had Wuyou. In this way, there was hope for the revival of the Han Dynasty!!!