Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

Cao Cao looked back at Gu Nan, thought of something, reached out and groped in his arms for a while, finally took out a piece of jerky and handed it to Gu Nan.

"gentlemen."

Gu Nan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "I eat dry food is enough."

"Sir is different from us rough people. We need to eat something good."

Cao Cao said seriously, stuffed the dried meat into Gu Nan's hand, and smiled: "Although there is nothing good about it."

After finishing speaking, Cao Cao looked at Cao Ren who was walking beside Gu Nan, and nodded solemnly: "Zi Xiao, take care of Mr."

Cao Ren lowered his head, his armor muffled, and said in a deep voice, "Ren is not dead, sir is fine."

This seems to be a bit heavy.

But among these thousands of troops, under the tiger's prison, it seems that they must have such a heart to die.

"If Zixiao can't do it, isn't there me, Old Hong?"

Cao Hong said in a rough voice with a smile on the side. Although he was smiling, the smile on his face was also a little stiff.

Gu Nan looked back at the crowd.

Xiahou Dun's hand holding the long knife must have been too hard, and it was a little white.

Riding on his horse, Xia Houyuan counted the arrow clusters in his quiver over and over again.

Li Dian still had that meticulous look, but there was a murderous look in his gentle and refined eyes.

Even Le Jin didn't say much, with a calm face.

Everyone who came was like this, everyone knew that there was going to be a big battle, and what had to be settled was the determination to die.

A place like Zhanzhen doesn't want people to come here a second time, because every time they might fall here and never get up again.

Seeing Gu Nan looking at them, Xiahou Dun opened his mouth and spit out a little white mist. The weather is really too cold.

"Don't worry, sir."

The rest of the people also looked at Gu Nan and nodded.

"Heh." Gu Nan grinned: "Just wait and follow Meng De to break through bravely."

Cao Cao, who was walking in front, also said with a smile.

"I'm waiting for this time, but I want to show the heroes of the world, I'm waiting for the courage."

All the generals glanced at each other, and what they saw in each other's eyes was fighting intent. They held their hands in front of them and saluted, and said in unison.

"Yes!"

The cold wind swept across the Si River, blowing drums among the endless army.

Gu Nan put the jerky into his mouth, and tore off the pieces of meat.

It was so cold that even the meat was so hard that it had no meaty taste.

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The war against Dong was underway, with Changsha prefect Sun Jian as the vanguard leading the battle, Han Fu supplying food and grass in Yecheng, Nanyang prefect Yuan Shu supervising the transportation of army rations to the camps, and Kong Ni stationing troops in Yingchuan to respond, and the rest of the princes gathered together They marched for the Chinese army, but after one day more soldiers arrived at Sishui and approached Hulao Pass.

In Hulao Pass, the closed door of this day is open, and the last reinforcements along the way arrive.

The heavy sound of marching echoed before the door closed, and a burly man on a horse, who was already stout and put on armor, looked even bigger. In contrast, the horse under him seemed a little thinner.

The horse under him is also famous, with strong hooves, muscles like stone carvings, and flying mane.But the person who was carrying his back walked a little slowly, his back was slightly bent, his nose was panting heavily, and white mist would come out from time to time.

A burly man was riding on a horse, and a soldier in front of him was holding the reins. He seemed to be trembling a little, and led the horse slowly towards Guanzhong with his head bowed.

It wasn't until the door was closed that the soldiers stopped.

There was a group of people standing before the door was closed, and the leader was a general wearing a crown of wild goose feathers, holding a square halberd in his hand, and wearing Hou Jia.

Seeing a burly man approaching on horseback, the general stepped forward, bowed down, and stared at the ground.

"Father."

The people behind the general also bowed down together.

"Xiangguo."

The man on the horse lowered his eyes, glanced across the crowd, and then responded.

"Ah."

The army entered the pass until the last person walked into the pass. With the sound of the city gate moving slowly, the gate slammed shut and closed together.

On the Guanzhong Hall, the burly man walked through the center of the hall, his footsteps were not fast, and every step he took was a muffled sound, as if it was knocking on the hearts of everyone.

After walking to the main seat in the hall, the man took a breath and sat down.

"Now, how is the war going?"

The voice was not heavy, but it made everyone in the hall feel like a light on their backs unconsciously.

"Xiangguo." A man wearing a general's armor came out: "Before the Xiangguo arrived, I didn't dare to go out easily. Now the coalition army of the princes has passed the Sishui, forced to the front of the pass, and is camping in front of the pass."

This person was called Xiangguo, and there should be only one person in this world who can be called Xiangguo, and that is Dong Zhuo in Luoyang.

At this time, he had already reached Hulao Pass.

"Hmph." Sitting on the main seat, Dong Zhuo snorted coldly: "You are as cowardly as a mouse, even if you are given heavy troops, you will not use them!"

"Why don't you garrison troops on the side of the Si River and defend along the river? Isn't this a missed opportunity?"

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the person who came out, bowed his head and said, "Yes, this subordinate has neglected his duty."

"So what, am I going to kill you?"

The man in the seat had fierce eyes and raised his eyebrows.

"This..." The man's face turned pale, and he knelt down on the ground with a bang: "Xiangguo, Li Que knew about it, please forgive me."

"..." Dong Zhuo was silent for a while and closed his eyes: "Back off."

"Yes." Li Que took a breath, got up from the ground, and retreated into the crowd of His Highness.

Chapter 3 Ten: I don't want to let that big wave wash away