Chapter 35 It’s over

Xu He wanted to cut off his tail in order to survive, but failed and was blocked by Yu Jin.

This made Xu He particularly uncomfortable.

The leaders who were almost abandoned by him united to question him, and Xu He managed to fool him through hard talk.

"I originally planned to take advantage of Cao Mengde being restrained by you, quietly lead the troops behind him, attack from both sides, and defeat Cao Mengde. But I didn't expect that I didn't even tell you, but Cao Mengde saw through it. It's my fault! "

Needless to say, the depression inside.

Now it seems that Cao Mengde, the dog officer, may have been preventing him from escaping for a long time, and he may have no choice but to hold on.

But then he remembered that he had sent people out quietly to chase Sima Ju and made him retreat to Liangfu Mountain, so he felt even more uneasy.

It would be easy for two or three people to leave. After all, Cao Mengde had few soldiers and could not completely surround Liang Fu. Those people must have broken out and chased Sima Ju. Once we catch up with Sima Ju and Sima Ju leads his troops to retreat from Liangfu Mountain, it will be terrible!

He didn't escape here, but Sima Ju went to Liangfu Mountain, Made!

Xu He's face turned green and red.

It's not like he never thought about leaving with only a few dozen or so people, but once he arrived he couldn't let go of his soldiers and horses. Without his soldiers and horses, who was Xu He?

Secondly, if there are not thousands of soldiers and horses around him and he escapes alone, he can be killed by just a rural pavilion chief.

Although staying in Liang Fu was difficult and difficult to see hope, he still had hundreds of thousands under his command, so he was somewhat lucky.

People's hearts are like this, so it's no wonder that Xu He can't make a decision.

The next day, Cao Mengde's army was still in its original state, with only a few scouts patrolling the surrounding area, and the soldiers and horses in the camp were only practicing.

It was as if nothing happened last night, but the blood stains on the ground after the body was taken away showed that it was not an illusion.

The next day, Cao Mengde was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, and Guan Ming arrived.

When Dian Wei brought Guan Ming into the Chinese army's tent, Cao Mengde had a vague impression: "You are... you are with Mr. Zhao, right? Mr. Zhao asked you to come back, could it be that Guan Hai has surrendered?" ?”

Guan Ming bowed and bowed: "Cao Gong is wise. Boss Guan... Guan Hai has surrendered. Mr. Zhao ordered the villain to report to Cao Gong: Guan Hai's army of more than 100,000 will be arriving in the near future. Please be prepared to receive it. .”

When Cao Mengde heard this, he was overjoyed, clasping his hands and laughing: "Okay, I knew Mr. Zhao would not let me down!"

He stood up, walked back and forth a few times, and thought carefully: "It's hard to arrange an army of more than 100,000 people..."

Just as he was thinking about it, another soldier came to report outside the tent: "My lord, General Cao Ren is asking for an audience outside the camp!"

Cao Mengde was slightly startled, and laughed heartily: "Okay, okay, I'm here at the right time! Call Zixiao quickly!"

After a while, Cao Ren arrived.

"I was worried that no one would be available to me, but here you are, Zixiao!"

Cao Mengde held Cao Ren's arm and sighed: "How is my father doing after so many years of separation?"

It was last year, when I was still in Zhongmou. Because Cao Mengde's father, Cao Song, was afraid that Cao Mengde would attack Dong Zhuo and cause trouble, he went to Langya, Xuzhou to avoid trouble. Cao Mengde sent Cao Ren to escort him. Unexpectedly, Cao Ren arrived at this time. How could he not make Cao Mengde happy?

Cao Ren said with a smile: "My uncle is fine, please don't worry about it. Brother, I escorted my uncle to Langya, settled the family members, and took care of the surrounding relationships. Seeing that everything is safe, I came back. I went back to my hometown in Qiao County first. He said that the eldest brother was leading troops to resist the Yellow Turbans, so he hurried over."

It's just like the poem by the poet Du Fu hundreds of years later: The war continues for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.

There has been no communication over the past year, but it has been too difficult. Cao Mengde led his soldiers and horses to fight here and there, but he could only receive one or two letters from home.

Cao Mengde himself doesn't know much about the current situation of his father Cao Song.

After reminiscing about the past, Cao Mengde gave him the important task and asked Cao Ren to be ready to leave the matter of taking over the army of more than 100,000 Guanhai to him. Only then did he feel relieved.

It was seven or eight days in a flash.

Guan Hai's army of more than 100,000 troops finally arrived.

It was not as easy as before when Zhao Yu and more than 20 people went to Beihai. With more than 100,000 troops and heavy supplies of food, grass and baggage, it took a lot of time.

In the past seven or eight days, Xu He had not given up, but with just a few tricks back and forth, how could he deceive Cao Mengde?

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape.

Until today, when he saw Guan Hai's soldiers and horses arriving and setting up camp outside the east city gate amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Xu He's heart felt cold. As for Sima Ju, he was ambushed by Xiahou Dun before Xu He's messenger arrived. Sima Ju died on the battlefield, and the remaining 20,000 men surrendered.

Zhao Yu took Guan Hai and more than a dozen of his leaders to Cao Mengde's camp to meet them, and they naturally reminisced about old times.

Zhao Yu said: "Brother Meng De, I have fulfilled my mission. This is Guan Hai."

Guan Hai looked calm and bowed to Cao Mengde: "Gong Cao is a benevolent person. Guan Hai, a villain, represents hundreds of thousands of fellow villagers and elders. Thank you very much, Gong Cao!"

Cao Mengde smiled and helped Guan Hai up: "I am the governor of Yanzhou, the prefect of Dongjun, and an official of the Han family. Naturally, I have to manage the people of the Han family. You don't need to thank me." But he admitted that they were no longer thieves, but citizens. .

Zhao Yu said: "I won't say much more. Guan Hai and the others will follow me from now on. Those hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, Brother Meng De, please send someone to collect them immediately. Guan Hai and I will go into the city. Let’s put an end to this.”

"Okay, without further ado!"

No matter how Cao Mengde organized his troops, Zhao Yuze and Guan Hai, just two people, rode slowly to the city.

Guan Hai looked at the city and shouted, "I am Guan Hai. Open the city gate quickly. I want to see Xu He!"

Guan Hai was the biggest leader among the Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou, alongside Xu He, and many people in the city knew him. When I saw Guan Hai in broad daylight, the city was noisy.

After a while, Xu He appeared on the city.

"Boss, what do you mean?"

Xu He's face was already ashen.

Guan Hai said: "Old Xu, you open the city gate, Mr. Zhao and I are just two people, how about an interview?"

Xu He looked into the distance and saw no soldiers from Cao's camp approaching. In fact, they were the only two people under the city. After thinking about it, he asked someone to open the city gate and let Zhao Yu and Guan Hai in.

By the time Cao Ren began to reorganize Guan Hai's troops, Zhao Yu and Guan Hai had already brought three or two of Xu He's leaders out of the city to surrender.

There is no need to go into details about the process.

Guan Hai said that he had surrendered, and Xu He knew that the situation was over, so he was unwilling to fight to the death, but how could he struggle in the hands of Zhao Yu?

Being suppressed by Zhao Yu with a flip of his hand, no matter the leader or the pawns, all of them were as silent as a cicada after seeing Zhao Yu's almost immortal ability.

After learning that Zhao Yu had protected the Saint of Taiping Road, Xu He drew his sword and committed suicide. There was peace before his death.

As for the ten or twenty leaders in the city, Zhao Yu gathered them together and killed the violent ones one by one, leaving only three people.

All this ended here. The Xuzhou soldiers and horses who were originally guarding the south probably noticed the movement of the Yanzhou soldiers and horses, and there was some commotion, but before they could take any real action, the Million Yellow Turbans descended.

"It's time to go back."

Zhao Yu said to Cao Mengde: "You have brother Zhongde, Yuan Rang, Zixiao, Zihe and Wenze here to help. One more of me is not more, and one less of me is not more."

Cao Mengde was extremely helpless.

Zhao Yu thought of something and said: "I want to go to Mount Tai first. The saint of the Yellow Turban Taiping Road is on Mount Tai. I promise to save her life. Brother Meng De, in the future, whether that saint or Guan Hai The others are all my attendants and will not cause trouble again. You have to give me some face, right?"

Cao Mengde laughed: "With you taking care of me, what else do I have to worry about?"

"Okay, don't give it away. It's already more than ten miles away." Zhao Yu waved his hand and cracked the riding crop: "I'll go to Nanyang first. Maybe I'll go back to Puyang and you'll be around that time."

"Nanyang?!"

Cao Mengde stopped Zhao Yu: "What are you doing in Nanyang, sir?"

Zhao Yu said: "I need jade, and the quantity is not small. There is Dushan jade in Nanyang. I'll go and have a look."

After hearing this, Cao Mengde's heart changed and he didn't ask any more questions. He nodded and said, "Take care along the way!"

Zhao Yu cupped his hands and said, "Take care."

Riding with Guan Hai, Guan Ming and more than 20 people, the horses' hooves were knocked open and they were gone in an instant.

Cao Mengde raised his eyes and looked around until no one was seen, then he said to his left and right: "Let's go."

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"Morality, good and evil, the seven emotions and six desires, are all in the human way."

Zhao Yu rode his horse, his eyes far away, and his thoughts welling up.

Although this time, to him, it seemed like he had only taken one trip, but he actually gained a lot.

The bandits who have lost their humanity, the repentant Guan Hai, Xu He who refuses to look back, the confused and numb old, weak, women and children, under the sky and above the earth, everything about human beings is displayed in front of our eyes, vividly.

The human heart often reveals its true nature in madness and despair. In the peaceful period two thousand years later, people wear masks and their humanity is extremely complicated. But those are all superficial things. If a war breaks out, or even when humanity faces extinction, all falsehoods will be stripped away, and only the true side of man, the true side of humanity, will be revealed.

The changes in human nature only become real under such circumstances.

However, for Zhao Yu, this is still not enough.

He only sees the humanity of others, not his own.

He is experiencing his own humanity, and it is far from enough to complete his humanity.

But even so, he also has a lot of experience in this reality. The soul becomes clearer and clearer, and the magic power increases.

Think about it, it has been almost three years since I came to this time and space. He has done a lot, seen a lot, trained his magic power in the human world, and tempered his body. Compared with when he first arrived, he has made considerable progress. There are countless acupoints in Zhou Tian, ​​​​where spirituality is still being nurtured, but each acupoint has made great progress under the induction of the soul. Bigger and sturdier. When reflected on the physical body, the essence becomes thicker and the physical body becomes stronger.

Coupled with the infiltration and nourishment of mana, the physical body truly begins to enter an extraordinary level.

Mana and essence influence each other, and under the control of the soul, they become more and more powerful.

Such a speed of cultivation is insignificant in the illusion of Tianyan Mirror, but in the real world, in the time and space of this mortal universe, Zhao Yu is not in a hurry.

Master Hun Kong Ancestor said well, how can one become an immortal if one has not done well?

If you don't perfect the human realm, you won't be able to refine your soul.

It's not like what is said in novels, that a soul can transform into a soul after being struck by lightning, nor does it mean that a soul can become a soul by just practicing any technique. It is about breaking through the world of mortals, experiencing the human realm, and only after the soul has been refined in the world of mortals can it be qualified to become a soul.