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Five hundred and twenty This world is more chaotic, the happier I am!

Faced with such an attack, and the large number of non-combat reductions caused by the severe cold, Zhang Ji had no choice but to continue to mobilize troops from Hongnong to replenish his troops.

Of course, the Mahayana coalition forces are not much better.

It’s just that there are more people and stronger combat power, and the Qiang and Hu people in the army are also more cold-resistant.

The defense power of Hongnong City is getting weaker and weaker, which is a better and better opportunity in Jia Xu's opinion, so Jia Xu and Yan Rou discussed and decided to take action.

"This time I took action, there was really no turning back. Wen Hegong, have you decided?"

The night before the operation, Yan Rou and Jia Xu met secretly, and Yan Rou asked Jia Xu for the last time.

Jia Xu smiled.

"My family has been sent away. Now, where can I go back? Even if I give up this, I will do this for Mr. Wei. I only hope Mr. Wei will take good care of my family."

At this point, Jia Xu has been deeply involved in this matter and has no possibility of withdrawing. For the sake of the future and for future generations, he will definitely strive to achieve the best ending.

Yan Rou nodded, very satisfied with Jia Xu's statement.

"Don't worry, I will do this with Wen Hegong, and we will advance and retreat together."

Yan Rou stared at Jia Xu and nodded slowly.

The next evening, Jia Xu invited Duan Wei, who had discussed the Chang'an war with him all day in the court, to come to his house to eat and drink to relieve his fatigue.

Duan Wei did not doubt that he was there. After Jia Xu came to Jia Xu's mansion, Jia Xu ordered his family to prepare a banquet. The two sat opposite each other and drank together.

"Wenhe, I want to toast you with this glass of wine. If it weren't for your strong help, the military ration alone would be enough to give me a headache."

Duan Wei raised his glass and toasted Jia Xu.

"This is my business."

Jia Xu gave a cup of revenge.

Drinking the wine in the middle of the cup, Duan Wei ate a few bites of the dishes and began to sigh again.

"The army under Ma Teng and Han Sui was strong, and the Qiang and Hu soldiers helped. They lived in Liangzhou for a long time and were cold-resistant. The old subordinates of Liangzhou under our command were damaged in large quantities. The recruits recruited were not as cold-resistant as those of Ma Han and his soldiers. There were only these sons, and there were many people who were frozen to death and frostbite. I am really worried that Ma Han and his two determined to take Chang'an."

Jia Xu ate a few bites of the dishes silently.

"I am also worried about what Mr. Yu said. The battle lasts for a long time and consumes a lot of food. Our family has a weak foundation and cannot withstand such a lasting battle. The longer the war is delayed, the more unfavorable it is for us, let alone Guo Zifeng in the east."

When it comes to Guo Peng, Duan Wei feels a headache.

"What's going on in Xuzhou? Guo Zifeng is afraid that he will win Xuzhou."

"That's true. Although there is no news yet, in my opinion, Tao Gongzu cannot compete with Guo Zifeng no matter what. Once Guo Zifeng sends troops, Xuzhou will inevitably be taken down. Xuzhou Chen and Mi clans all support Guo Zifeng. It seems that Xuzhou is already Guo Zifeng's possession."

Jia Xu also said so.

"What should I do?... Guo Zifeng wiped out the Southern Xiongnu and the Xianbei before. The northern border troubles disappeared. Now Xuzhou, the only one who can control Guo Zifeng, is in chaos again. Yangzhou and Jingzhou Yizhou are too busy to take care of themselves. We are in war here. Who can still restrict Guo Zifeng?"

Duan Wei was full of worry: "I am worried now that Guo Zifeng has solved Xuzhou, and I am afraid that he will find an excuse to lead troops westward. How should we deal with it then?"

Jia Xu was silent for a while.

"It will take time for Guo Zifeng to resolve Xuzhou, and it will take time to rectify Xuzhou. He will also have to rest and recuperate. He will not launch a new war within a year. If the situation is good, we need to resolve the two of Mahans and Han within half a year. If this can be done, there is still room for reversal."

"I understand what Wenhe means. Now it depends on when we can defeat Mahan and Han."

Duan Wei drank another glass of wine and sighed, "But the two Mahans and Han soldiers are sharp, and our military teacher and veterans are tired. If it weren't for Chang'an City, they would have been defeated long ago. How easy is it to defeat Mahan?"

"It's not easy, but compared to Guo Zifeng's threat, isn't the threat of Mahan and Han a trivial matter?"

"But even a trivial matter is not something we can easily solve. There are wolves in front and tigers in the back. How should we maintain it..."

Duan Wei drank a few glasses of wine in a row and sighed endlessly.

"Duke Yu, the world is so chaotic, the eight countries are in chaos, the war is raging, and the people are living in poverty. Have you ever regretted it?"

Jia Xu suddenly put down his wine glass and looked at Duan Wei seriously.

"regret?"

Duan Wei ate a few bites of the dish and looked at Jia Xu: "Wenhe said, do I regret the feudal state and founding a country?"

"That's right, if there was no great seal on the world, how could the world be so chaotic?"

Jia Xu shook his head: "Did Duke Yu regret it? If this move was not done, the Battle of Chang'an might not be able to fight. At least, it would not be possible to fight now, and Duke Yu would not have to face the current situation."

Jia Xu wanted to know if Duan Wei had a little regret, but the answer was not what he thought.

"Why should I regret it?"

Duan Wei sneered: "Wenhe, I have enfeoffed the country and established a country. I am the king of a country. Why do I regret it? Just like that before, you said, why did I keep going? I just want to bully the little emperor?"

"Is the world so chaotic, is it better than before?"

Jia Xu frowned.

"Wenhe, I know you have always opposed our feudal state and founding a country, but men are born in the world and do not pursue higher fame and fortune. What should they pursue? Immortality? A famous scholar in the world? Or a beautiful man who is beauties in the country?

If we don’t pursue a higher position and greater power, why do I threaten the little emperor to do such things? Only in troubled times will we have the opportunity to enter the house. Without troubled times, we can only stay in Liangzhou forever, and for the rest of our lives. Wenhe, you are also from Liangzhou, are you willing?"

Duan Wei stared at Jia Xu.

Jia Xu's eyes dodged a little.

"No...I don't want to..."

Jia Xu instinctively thought of such an answer and said it with a little hesitation.

"By the way, the more chaotic the world is, isn't it better for us? If the world is not chaotic, those Guandong scholars will always step on our heads! We bleed, they eat! We fight to the death, their reputation will be left in history! After a hundred years of Qiang chaos, the blood of Liangzhou people will be dried up! Is there such a reason in the world?!"

Duan Wei patted the table table in front of him hard, and almost turned over the wooden table table table table.

The strange silence lasted for a while, and then Jia Xu sighed slightly.

"Is Mr. Yu happy?"

"Happy, I'm happy! Even if I die tomorrow, today, I'm still happy! The more chaotic the world is, the happier I'm happy! I just don't be trampled on by those bastards! Is Wenhe not clear about the fate of Sanming, Liangzhou, my tribe Duan Gong, my tribe? This is how the Han Dynasty treats heroes! The Han Dynasty never treats the people of Liangzhou as human beings! We don't treat us as human beings!"

Duan Wei roared loudly at Jia Xu.

Jia Xu's expression became calmer and his heart became calmer.

Han Dynasty...

Lost people's hearts.

Duan Wei's thoughts were all yelled out, and Jia Xu understood it.

The Han Dynasty is indeed a pity to the people of Liangzhou. In various senses, the Han Dynasty's rule in Liangzhou has already disappeared.

The government led by the Kanto scholars did not take Liangzhou people seriously at all.

Perhaps when someone in the Han Dynasty proposed to give up Liangzhou, the seeds of today's evil consequences had been planted, and the evil flowers growing on the fertile soil of regional discrimination finally bloomed in full swing.

Is this the fault of Liangzhou people?

Jia Xu had this idea and thought it was correct.

The dissatisfaction that Duan Wei had suppressed for a long time finally burst out.

"This is not that I am sorry for the Han Dynasty, but that the Han Dynasty is sorry for me! I am sorry for Duan! It is that the Han Dynasty owes me! I owe Duan! He has to pay it back!"

With an inexplicable Xu, he looked at Duan Wei roaring angryly, then roared as his voice became lower and lower, and he slowly sat down.

"I won't be unhappy! I'm happy! I'm very happy! I'm happy... I'm happy... I'm happy..."

Duan Wei felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

Have you drunk too much?

I guess so?

Then I'll get some sleep and feel comfortable after a while. I've been so tired, too tired, and too sleepy lately...
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