The Mansion of the General of the Han Dynasty.

Guo Tu and Feng said goodbye in a proper manner, and then they both retreated first.

Lower your head, bend over, hold your chest, and stick your butt out.

Move your left foot one step back, then your right foot.

The sticking butt will sway during this process.

This is the most in line with the etiquette standards of the Han Dynasty. Even the Shusun psychic body that may remain in Changle Palace would not have any problems with them.

This is almost the highest etiquette norm for meeting the emperor.

This is now in Chang'an Cavalry Mansion.

But no one said there was anything wrong.

History says that Sima Yi was shouted by Cao Cao when he walked halfway and showed his wolf-looking attitude. In fact, it was mostly fake. After all, the serious etiquette was to go out backwards and there would be no chance to turn back. Unless it was on the halfway, on other occasions, such as turning around in the corridor, can Sima Yi show his owl's specialty.

Speaking of the round-faced fat chicken, no one said that it is a wolf-looking person, and it is born with a rebellious bone?

After leaving the hall, they felt Fei Qian's gaze disappearing on his body. The two of them raised their heads, straightened their waists, took a breath, and turned around and went out.

Both of them are smart people and know that they are not at the core of Feiqian's political group, so they are both very regular.

Most of the rules in life are caused by society, money, goods, etc. When you have these goods, there must be rules. Of course, if a person lives alone in the deep mountains and forests, or in the wild desert islands, and never contacts and communicates with others, then he is his own rule.

Of course, this savage just doesn't have to abide by the rules of others. He still needs to abide by other rules, because not only do people have rules, but all living things on the entire earth have rules.

Water, freezing at zero degrees, boiling in Baidu, and there are additional changes in special circumstances.

Bacteria, fungi, viruses, organics, inorganics, etc., all have their own rules. Those who know how to use these rules are gentlemen, while those who don’t understand often suffer losses.

Guo Tu and Feng Ji have suffered a long loss. The result of sitting on the bench is that not only the flesh on the butt is cold, but also the tailbone and heart.

Now that I have gained some warmth, Guo Tu and Feng Ji feel the breath of spring, as if there is something gently soothing their broken petals... Uh, body, um, anything is fine...

The two sat in the car and left the Great Cavalry Mansion.

Chang'an is still prosperous.

The wind in the Western Regions seems to be unable to blow the streets of Chang'an.

Guo Tu looked at the smiles that the people on the street were involuntarily showing, and was silent, then turned to see Feng Ji's equally gloomy face.

Promotion is a good thing, but promotion may not be a happy one. At least at this moment, Guo Tu just wants to emphasize that his surname is Guo.

Happiness will be reflected in the faces of the people very intuitively, and there is no need to ask at all.

Standing in the market and looking around, the faces of those who buy vegetables, sell vegetables, walkers, open shops, those soldiers on duty, laboring labor, etc., will be intuitively reflected in the answer to the happiness of a certain area.

Instead of it in official notices or in the verbal of some officials.

"The authority of the cavalry is rising..." Feng Ji sighed slowly. He dared not say this outside. Only after he arrived at his home did Feng Ji relax. "Now the cavalry is talking about the country's strategy without any hesitation... The world... Huh..."

Guo Tu often came to Ji's family, so he seemed very comfortable. He took the kettle and added water to himself, holding it in his hand. "The plan of the cavalry is beyond the reach of Shandong. In the past, when Yuan Benchu ​​was in the beginning, he felt that the three emperors of the four generations should be like this, but now he thinks that it is just that... Just based on today's strategy of the Western Regions, what is Yuan Benchu's difference..."

Both of them were a little emotional, and they felt regretful that they only knew that their sister was good, but they didn't understand it, but they both knew that if they were given another chance to choose, under the circumstances at that time, they would probably still choose Yuan Shao.

Because Yuan Shao seemed so powerful at that time.

With shiny fur and sharp minions, Yuan Shao was indeed very handsome and shining at that time than Fei Qian who was nestled in the poor valley.

It's a pity...

Feng Ji was silent for a while, "But there are particularly hidden dangers here."

Guo Tuba smacked his lips and nodded, "That's right. Hidden danger."

The two of them held water glasses and drank water.

Then both of them fell silent...

…(*≧∪≦)ヽ(`З’)…

Western Regions, West Sea.

Although the Xihai Camp has been prepared to deal with all kinds of chaos since its establishment, the actions of the various departments were not unified due to the dereliction of duty by the generals of the army. In addition, Lu Bu set out in a hurry. From issuing the order to leaving the Xihai, it only took three days to complete the rectification and mobilization of tens of thousands of people in such a short time, the difficulty and difficulties of the tens of thousands of people were to be imagined.

So those who Lu Bu took away were basically elite, and those who stayed in the camp naturally responded relatively slowly. However, after Lu Bu left with the large army, this situation did not improve relatively, but instead became more prominent, just like everyone was showing off their bad things, and whoever saw them was worse.

At dusk.

The red sunset had half sunken under the seemingly endless horizon, and the vast grassland and wilderness were shrouded in this blood color. The fragmented sunset in the sky in the west seemed to be retaining, and it seemed to be following the sunset, just like the situation where the troops followed when Lu Bu set out before.

On the increasingly dim sky, a few tiny black dots slowly hovered and moved in the sky.

Those were a few grassland eagles that came out to seek food in the evening. The flat-haired grassland eagles obviously could not understand what those guys running wildly on the earth who could not fly were thinking. For grassland eagles, the world was simply divided into two parts, which could fly, could not fly, and were clear and simple. Therefore, for the battles between the two legs or four legs of the earth, the grassland eagles were just watching coldly...

A war horse panted and struggled to stand up, limping one of its front legs and staggered for two steps, then fell down dejectedly. It opened its big painful eyes and looked sadly at its master who was a few steps away.

Its owner is lying among the weeds at this moment.

This is a horse thief who has just died.

One of the arm and half of the shoulders seemed to be gnawed off by some ferocious beast, showing a huge, terrifying wound, with red and black muscles and white and yellow bones exposed between the blood-soaked leather armor and the rag robe. The horse thief opened his mouth, as if staring at the bloody grass leaves in front of him empty.

Live like weeds, and die like weeds.

In the Xihai Camp, the sound of war drums roared across the earth like thunder, and swept across the grassland and wilderness, which shocked the eagles in the sky, shaking their wings, shaking their wings, no longer watching, and fleeing to the distance...

In the sky-shaking war drum, Zhang Liao looked back slightly at Meng Hua on the wall of the camp, nodded slightly to each other, and then raised his spear. The shouts of killing around him suddenly burst into flames, sweeping towards the horse thief in front of the camp like a strong wind!

Meng Hua stood on the wall of the military camp, raised his arms and shouted: "Kill all these damn horse thieves!"

『Kill! Kill…』

Menghua was originally from Xihai City. Because Lu Bu had mobilized Gao Shun before, he transferred Menghua to Yumen Pass. This time, Zhang Liao came to the Western Regions and brought Menghua with him.

Meng Hua looked at Zhang Liao's figure and sighed slightly in his heart. As of now, he used the traitors in the Xihai camp to clean up his suspicion. Only Zhang Liao could be truly at ease with him, and only felt relieved. Just like the soldiers who were still in the camp were still those not very powerful soldiers. As for the real elite Zhang Liao, he still brought them by his side.

The sound of horse hooves outside the camp roaring and roaring and killing were endless. In this complex, Meng Hua watched Zhang Liao pounce on the ranks of horse thieves like a ferocious beast, but he couldn't help but think of Lu Bu...

If Lu Bu could be as cautious as Zhang Liao, perhaps... it would be a completely different situation.

It’s a pity that Lu Bu didn’t.

…╮(╯▽╰)╭…

Outside Qiuci City.

Under the afterglow of the sunset, Lu Bu stood on his horse before the second wave of soldiers and generals.

Lu Bu still had a calm face, and could not see any special expression. He just stared at Kucha Qiuci City, which had already caught fire everywhere.

Although his expression was calm, his heart was not as stable as it was on the surface.

After Lu Bu went to war, he began to vaguely notice the problems that occurred in the army. Even though Wei Xu repeatedly patted his chest, uh, the real man said that his chest was fine, Lu Bu could still detect the changes that somewhat embarrassingly made Lu Bu feel from all aspects. This feeling was like his torso, which was originally full of strength, speed and flexibility, now it seemed dry.

Simply put, it is not moist enough.

But Lu Bu was unwilling to admit it, just like a man who was over forty or fifty years and was unwilling to admit that he was already Microsoft Panasonic, so he would rather use small pills to support him...

For Lu Bu, going to the battlefield, it was just a simple happiness at the beginning. The joy after the intense exercise once brought him an indescribable comfort.

But I don’t know when it will start, simple happiness becomes less simple and less happy.

When did it start?

Lu Bu couldn't remember it.

Behind him, teams of infantry, riders and horses were still gathering, and one square after another was constantly expanding, forming, and moving forward...

A military marquis flew from the phalanx and came to Lu Bu and bowed his head to report: "Report to the Great Protector! Two thousand cavalry have been assembled! Please give orders to the Great Protector!"

On the horse, Lu Bu looked up at the battle situation in Qiu Cicheng, and said calmly, "Stay on time."

"Which!" The military marquis led his troops and drove his horse back.

As soon as the front foot army marquis left, several more commanders followed behind him like flowing water.

"Report to the Great Protector, the Xiwai Sect has been taken down!"

"Report to the Great Protector! The East Outer Gate has been defeated! The fake Sima Lu Silang is killed in battle!"

"The Great Protector, the enemy troops in the Nanner Gate are dense, so I ask for reinforcements!"

Lu Bu's eyes twitched for a moment, staring at the messenger who had just arrived and asked: "How many enemy troops are there in the South Inner Gate?"

"You are the Great Protector! There are at least three thousand more! They are all armored soldiers! We only have more than one thousand left, and we rushed three times but couldn't rush up..."

Before the order was finished, Lu Bu shouted in a deep voice: "Gunpowder Camp! Where is the Marquis of Wu Jun!"

Not far behind Lu Bu, a bald military academy came out and ran over: "Daduo Guardian, call me?"

Lu Bu ignored Wu Junhou's question, because it was said that this guy was a little stupid when playing with gunpowder, and the burned scar on his face and hands seemed to prove this. Lu Bu asked directly: "How much gunpowder is left? Can you break the southern inner door?"

Wu Junhou grinned at the mouth of the front teeth that was missing half, "Major Protector, we don't have much gunpowder left... The one behind has not been sent. It should be okay to open the south inner door, just the next time..."

Lu Bu pondered for a moment, "Use it first! Break the southern inner door!"

Wu Junhou didn't talk much nonsense, answered and turned around and went back. Soon after, he led his men forward...

Lu Bu stopped talking, just sat upright on the horse's back and looked towards the inner gate of Qiu Cicheng.
To be continued...