Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

"Meng De, please say so."

Yuan Shao raised his hand with a smile, he thought he knew the nature of his old friend, he was good at calculating gains and losses, and he wanted to retire at this time.

He looked at Cao Cao, Cao Cao also looked at him, Yuan Shao was stunned, but Cao Cao's eyes did not look like the person he knew.

"My lords." Cao Cao stood up from the desk and looked at the crowd.

"We are beginning to promote righteousness and raised righteous soldiers to punish riots. The masses have united, so why should you doubt it! Let Dong Zhuo rely on the royal family, occupy the old capital, and face the world from the east. Burn the palace, plunder and relocate the emperor, the sea is shaken, and no one knows where he is going. This is the time when the sky is dying, and the world will be settled in one battle."

At this point, he took a deep breath and asked, "Why don't you chase after me?"

All four quiet people looked at Cao Cao, but no one answered.

"Meng De." Yuan Shao said aloud.

"The soldiers and horses are exhausted, Dong Zhuo is holding the emperor under his control, and he is arbitrarily moving, fearing that something will happen."

Cao Cao didn't respond to Yuan Shao, but looked at the crowd and asked, "Masters, are you really not going after him?"

Still no one answered, he nodded, turned his hands behind his back, and instead of sitting down, walked towards the door.

Two words were left.

"Fuck chase!"

The faces of the princes behind Cao Cao are different, some are ridiculed, some are complicated, and some are admired.

This time, his name, Cao Cao, was asked to be remembered by everyone.

In the barracks.

"Follow the flag!" Gu Nan stood on the barracks platform holding a flag in his hand.

"call!"

As her voice fell, the flag in her hand opened to one side.

Thousands of soldiers in the camp quickly changed direction as the flag was waved, and the troops stood on both sides of the camp.

"call!"

The flag waved downward again, and the soldiers gathered from both sides to form a square formation.

Every time the flag is waved, the array will change rapidly, but it is only limited to a few flags such as gathering and retreating, array and unit.

But that's all, it's already a rare thing for an army that has been in the army for less than a month.

In the two battles experienced by the miscellaneous army borrowed by this princely army, there are only 6000 people left, but it is enough to be called an army formation.

Xiahoudun and Xiahouyuan stood behind and watched Gu Nan put the flag aside casually, and swallowed.

That's not a command flag, but a battalion flag. Usually it's not standing on the ground but carried by carts.

As a result, my husband just used it casually, and he still looked as if nothing had happened after using it.

Although I know that my husband's martial arts are not even weaker than Lu Bu.

But looking at Mr.'s thin appearance, they felt that their eight or nine feet were born for nothing.

No matter how heavy the battalion flag is, no matter how you lift it up, it will be lifted up.

He secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead, but a person walked outside the barracks.

"Sir, Yuan Rang, a wonderful talent."

Cao Cao stood at the gate of the barracks, looked at the three of them and looked back at him, and smiled.

"Is it possible to lead the army at this time?"

Soldiers and horses lined up in front of the camp, and the remains of Luoyang City could still be seen in the distance. In the army formation, a flag was erected with the word Cao written on it.

It wasn't snowing in Luoyang, but it wasn't cold. The nails were so cold that you felt as if you were going to freeze your hands on them when you touched them.

Gu Nan rode on a horse, walked beside Cao Cao, and walked through the army formation.

It's been too long, and it's not a big deal.She didn't remember the history, but she never expected that Cao Cao would say that he would pursue Dong Zhuo at this time, and he would go there with an army.

"Why did the general chase after him?" Gu Nan looked at Cao Cao in puzzlement. She had lived a long time and thought she had seen thousands of people, but there were always things she couldn't understand.

Cao Cao looked at the camp flags in the army and asked with a smile.

"Didn't the master once say that during the crusade, he should gain a reputation and spread it to the world?"

"Going here is to gain this reputation."

The flag fluttered, causing the sun to pass behind it, blinding the eyes.

Cao Cao looked back, walked to the front of the army, and drew the long sword from his waist.

Going here can be regarded as a fight, for the sake of the Han Dynasty, I will fight one last time.

"march!"

Chapter 339: People don't look like people, what can they look like

"I can't walk anymore, I really can't. Mom, I'm not going."

On the road, in the crowd, a child let go of the hand of the woman beside him, and sat down on the ground, crying loudly.

From Luoyang to here, they have really walked for a long time, and they have not rested for too long.It's really exhausting for a child.

The child's swollen ankle was slightly red, and he really couldn't stand up.

"Get up."

A woman beside him had a pale face. Seeing the child sitting on the ground, she hurriedly wanted to help the child up, but it was too late.

"Let's go!" The soldiers with swords urged from behind, and the crowd who were moving forward pushed for a while and quickened their pace.

One didn't hold it, and the two were squeezed apart.

"Wait, wait! Just wait!"

There was no room for the woman to go back. She shouted loudly and squeezed in the direction of the child behind with all her strength, but she could only be carried forward by the crowd.

Amidst the footsteps of the crowd, the crying of the child gradually disappeared. I don't know if it was too far away to hear, or the child was tired and lost his voice, or was already drowned by the crowd.

The woman was held up by the crowd, her mouth was open, and there was a dry whimpering sound from her mouth, her eyes were open and she was watching in despair, walking forward with her head down, the endless sea of ​​people.