Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

The cold wind outside the camp was blowing tightly, and occasionally some of it would blow into people's collars, making them shiver with cold.

It was dark in the barracks, but there were no clouds tonight, and Xingyue could still see things.

Gu Nan's tent is on the side of the Chinese Army, and she is sitting outside the tent at this time, holding a book in her hand, pondering with the pen in her hand from time to time, and then writing something down on the book.

In fact, there is no such thing as a simple daily diary, recording some daily trivial matters, and I will write some when I want to write, not many.

In the past, um, hundreds of years ago, Gu Nan would have felt that this was a labor-intensive thing, or a troublesome thing.

But sometimes after a long time, I always feel that this is a very interesting thing. When I occasionally turn over these small notes, it seems that I can see what I was doing and thinking a long time ago.

Well, for a person like her, this kind of thing is not interesting.

It's like one day when I flipped through the diary and saw a conversation between myself and a former friend, I occasionally felt that friend was right in front of me again.

"Sir, it's getting late, sir, it's better to go to bed earlier."

A muffled voice came from behind her. Gu Nan looked in the direction of the voice and saw Cao Ren standing behind her.

"General, I'm not very tired yet, general can go to rest first." Gu Nan said with a smile while holding a pen.

"Meng De asked me to take care of my husband, so I can't let him lose."

Cao Ren lowered his head and looked at Gu Nan's clothes while talking.

"Sir, please pay in earlier to avoid the cold."

"I see, I'll go back after writing this."

Regarding Cao Ren's persistent attitude, Gu Nan said with a helpless smile, holding the pen and continuing to write.

Cao Ren stood there looking at Gu Nan for a while, finally sighed, turned and left.

Probably after a while, Gu Nan suddenly heard the sound of logs being piled up behind him.

Turning his head, he saw that Cao Ren was putting some firewood on the ground, and then took out two flints to light the branches.

A fire was lit in the barracks.

The bonfire was lit in the open space, the firewood was crackling, and the sparks were blown away by the cold wind for a while, drawing two orange-red arcs in mid-air, and then disappeared.

As the flames burned, the surrounding chills were dissipated a lot.

Cao Ren sat silently by the fire, as if Gu Nan didn't rest first, and he wasn't going to rest either.

Under the firelight, Gu Nan suddenly recalled something, smiled helplessly, and wrote in the book.

Someone told me to go to bed earlier, how long has it been since no one said this to me?

It should have been, 200 years ago.

Chapter 3 and Seven: It's Not Time

"Hmph." The horse tied to the stake neighed, pulled the reins that bound its neck, and stomped its hooves back and forth on the ground a few times.

In the end, he found that he couldn't break free, so he didn't do anything else, and lowered his head to eat the slightly withered horse grass in front of him.

Nominally speaking, the army led by Cao Cao was under the command of Zhang Miao, the prefect of Chenliu, and they marched with Zhang Miao's army.Because Chen Liu was very close to Suanzao, the other princes' teams had not seen him when they arrived at Suanzao.

After being stationed here for half a month, the troops from various places arrived one by one.

By the time the allied forces gathered, it was already deep winter. Although the water in front of the barracks was still flowing and not frozen, the water inside was already bitingly cold.

More and more soldiers and horses gathered in the barracks, and soldiers patrolling the camp in full outfit could be seen passing by with swords in hand every day.

It seems that the camp is full of preparations for battle, but most of the princes who arrived did not do anything, and did not have any arrangements in front of the station. After arriving, they drank and laughed with each other in the camp all day long, as if this was not the case. A battle, but just a banquet.

The daily discussions in the army are all about sitting and talking, but there is no reality at all, and it is mostly gossip.

The call to crusade against Dong Zhuo has been called out for more than a month, but so far the princes from all walks of life have not had a single battle, and it took more than a month just to gather with each other.Before being stationed in Sishui, no one has any plans to send troops up to now.

On the other hand, Hulaoguan, which is more than ten miles away from Sishui, according to Xiaoqi's report, has troops stationed there every day, and the defenses are getting tighter.

In the barracks, beside a tent, Gu Nan was sitting there cross-legged, thinking about nothing.

There was no sound in her body, and she sat there dryly, as if it had merged with the stone she was sitting on and turned into a stone.

A few unseen strands of air flow hovered around her body, occasionally causing the belt of her clothes hanging beside her to undulate slightly, making people feel as if they were being blown by the wind.

"Sir, what are you doing sitting here?"

Gu Nan opened his eyes because of the voice from beside him. It was Cao Cao walking over in a suit of armor. The black armor draped over his body really looked like a general.

Walking in front of Gu Nan, he lifted his cloak, let out a sigh of relief, and sat down.

"General."

Gu Nan greeted with a smile, listened to Cao Cao's question, looked at Wuge in his hand, and said.

"I'm practicing sword."

"Haha, sir's way of practicing swords is unique."

Cao Cao didn't take what Gu Nan said about practicing swords to heart. In his opinion, although Mr. Gu is a strange person with unpredictable abilities, it can be seen from his figure that he should not know martial arts.

Not all warriors are as strong as a bull, but Mr. Gu looks a little too thin.

Hearing that Gu Nan was still calling himself a general, his tone was unfamiliar.

Cao Cao secretly sighed in his heart, after all, Mr. Gu was still a little alienated from him, and he hadn't really turned his heart to him yet.

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Gu Nan's face and said.

"Sir, it's just calling Meng De, but calling him a general is too natural."

Gu Nan froze for a moment, then nodded: "Meng De."

"That's right." Cao Cao smiled and was overjoyed. It's a good thing that Mr. Gu didn't refuse.

"Speaking of which, why doesn't the general discuss matters with the princes in the army?"

Looking away from Cao Cao, Gu Nan asked casually while holding Wuge in his hand.

"Discussion?"

There was a bit of self-deprecating look in the smile on Cao Cao's face.

"What is there to discuss? If everyone in the camp hadn't been armed with armor, I don't know whether this trip is for fighting or for something."