The north wind cuts on people's faces like a knife. The soldiers dodged sideways, trying to make the wind's front. Some of them were cleaning the battlefield outside Xingyang City. The bodies of the ones or enemy troops who died in battle were piled up and burned together. The armor and swords that could be worn were also recycled and used. The other part of them was strengthening the city defense, counting food and grass, and preparing for the next battle.

On the top of the city, young generals with a low head but sharp eyes were staring at the people under the city. There were a lot of colors hanging on his body, and his left arm was bandaged into several thick layers, but some red could still be seen coming out of it.

"General Fenwu, why are you standing in the wind?"

Cao Cao was stunned and heard a loud voice behind him. He turned around and saw Sun Jian walking over with his teeth grinning, his hands covering his stomach.

"Wentai, don't laugh at me anymore. Cao Cao is ashamed." Seeing Sun Jian coming with his injuries, Cao Cao hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. The two stood at the top of the city and looked at the direction of Chenggao, with unwilling expressions on their faces. The day before yesterday, Sun Jian led his troops to defeat Hua Xiong and lost his life. When he arrived, Sun Jian was about to take people to pursue Hua Xiong's remnants. Sun Jian fought for most of the day, and his soldiers and generals were also exhausted. Seeing Cao Cao coming to help, he combined the two units to chase Chenggao, but ended up meeting Lu Bu's reinforcements halfway.

Lu Bu's front team was the eight hundred camp led by Gao Shun. In the dark sky, Cao Cao and Sun Jian saw a black whirlwind blowing over, and the blade whistled so hard that his subordinates were terrified.

In the process of close contact, Cao Cao saw a flame jumping in the crowd, and people were rushing around wherever he went. He and Sun Jian dragged the enemy soldiers beside him and rushed forward, but were blocked by the flames.

Riding on Chitudi Lu Bu, like the most powerful killer in the night, knocking all of them to hell. The pleasure of chasing Hua Xiong's remnants completely disappeared in that moment, and the only thing left was the desire for life. No one knew when Lu Bu would kill him in front of him during the fight. And could he see the sun tomorrow...

I wanted to fight a battle, but it turned into Lu Bu's personal performance.

Cao Cao and Sun Quan looked at each other and laughed bitterly.

"General Polu, General Fenwu. The faces of both of us were swept away like this." Sun Jian felt the knife on his abdomen ached faintly. He touched it and pressed Cao Cao's left arm, "Meng De, isn't he seriously injured?"

"Fortunately, Lu Bu retreated later." Cao Cao felt that Lu Bu had kept his hand, otherwise he and Sun Jian would be seriously injured. He saw two teenagers climbing up the city and coming to Sun Jian and himself. There were also signs of fighting on the clothes of the two teenagers. But it was not too serious.

"Haha, this is Quan Zice and his friend Zhou Yu." Sun Jian introduced the two teenagers to Cao Cao.

"The tiger father has no dog son, and the hero is a teenager. Wentai, you are cruel enough, let them come out at this age." Cao Cao praised the two teenagers, but his thoughts ran away elsewhere. Zhou Yu's expression and temperament in front of him easily reminded him of Guo Jia's arrogance, and when he thought of Guo Jia, he could not help but think of all kinds of things in Luoyang City and his life of rising up after escaping from Luoyang.

Save the emperor from danger and save all people from water and fire.

With such ambition, he summoned troops everywhere and suppressed all his wealth. Later, he learned that his childhood friend Yuan Shao, who was in Luoyang, also raised troops, so he led people to join the state governors, prefects and others to join the sour jujube.

But the words of righteousness are nice. The Allied forces are stocking up on sour jujubes, but none of them are willing to advance. They have dinner and fun all day long, intrigue, and no one is enterprising. He could not see that, and analyzed the current Allied forces and Dong Zhuo's forces to everyone, proposed the route of advance, and said that if they did not advance, people in the world would be ridiculed and doubt the Allied forces.

"Now the army is moving with righteousness, and is suspicious but does not advance, and loses the hope of the world, which is a shame to all the soldiers!"

Cao Cao remembered his words loudly, which made the officials blush. But after a while, no one accepted them. Everyone was still drunk and dreaming, praising each other in sour jujubes.

In anger, he wanted to conquer Xingyang and stimulate the "adults" of the allied troops with victory. However, considering that the troops were scarce, he had to go to Yangzhou to recruit soldiers first. When the troops were reorganized, he learned that Sun Jian was already on the way to Xingyang. He chased him closely outside Xingyang City. The battle between Sun Jian and Huaxiong was coming to an end, and he could only take people to chase the remnants of Huaxiong.

This ended up in this way.

Cao Cao angrily slapped the bricks and stones at the top of the city, thinking that if all the Allies work together to attack, let alone resisting Lu Bu's head-on raid, it is possible to capture the city overnight.

"Forget it, Meng De." Sun Jian knew what Cao Cao was thinking. He had just received news that the Allies learned that Xingyang was captured and planned to move the army here. If they did not hunt, they would fight for the stolen goods. I guess the Allies had targeted Ao Cang's grain.

"..." Cao Cao nodded and said nothing. He and Sun Jian stood on the top of the city, looking at the direction of the city wall, and continued to bear the north wind like a knife.

The news of the coalition forces entering Xingyang and peeping at Hulao Pass quickly reached the city wall.

When Li Su heard that, he was so scared that he was half-flew away, so he quickly wrote a letter to Dong Zhuo for reinforcements, saying that the number of troops in the city was not enough to resist the coalition forces, and he was afraid that the coalition forces would break the city and take Luoyang directly.

Li Su was busy asking for help, while Lu Bu was busy reorganizing his troops. That night, he received news from the remnants of Huaxiong's troops. He only brought less than 5,000 cavalry to attack Xingyang overnight. As expected, Sun Jian and Cao Cao were chased.

There were many people on the other side, and he and Gao Shun used charge and fighting to force Cao and Sun to retreat, but they did not pursue him again. "It is not cost-effective to use Bingzhou troops to fill the knife edge of the Allied Army." Lu Bu agreed with Guo Jia's remarks that Ye Xiaoyi was very similar. Dong Zhuo's people would die. He wanted to bring all his troops back to the land and save the remnants of Hua Xiong's troops, so he explained to Dong Zhuo. Before the Allied Army and reinforcements arrived, he had to defend the city wall.

"Sun Jian is chasing him."

That night, Liu Ye, covered in blood, rode a horse and let another horse appear outside the city carrying Hua Xiong's body. He told him in a cold voice that the enemy was approaching. He was about to bring people to meet the enemy, but at the moment of sending the order, he saw Liu Ye fall from the horse and fall into Ye Xiaoyi's arms.

"Sir?" Gao Shun saw that Lu Bu was distracted, so he handed the simple defense map to Lu Bu to see.

"Well... let's go and see the wounded soldiers." Lu Bu looked at the defense map a few more times, took a deep breath, and pulled the sword.

There were basically no pedestrians on the streets of the city, and every household was closed and unable to leave. They peeked through the cracks of the window, peeked at the horses sniffing, and transported arrows to the top of the city.

The sorrow of the war enveloped the entire city. Some wealthy families left here and fled elsewhere, but more ordinary people could only guard their own homes, praying that the war would not come too quickly, and the legendary rebels would not burn, kill, and loot.

In the underworld, the Ye Mansion people were busy preparing. Those who had already joined Lu Bu's team naturally went to various places to train soldiers to report. Guo Jiaze studied the topographic map of the nearby Sanfu area, and even Ye Xiaoyi did not notice it.

"Fengxiao~" Ye Xiaoyi rushed over and grabbed Guo Jia, "Xiao Ye woke up."

"Ah, are you awake?" Guo Jia hurriedly put down the topographic map and went to the corner yard where Hua Tuo lived with Ye Xiaoyi to see Liu Ye. That day, Liu Ye came back, covered in blood, scaring everyone to death. The most terrifying thing was that Liu Ye even smiled terrifyingly, told Hua Tuo that he brought him a huge specimen, and then fainted in Ye Xiaoyi's arms.

I am a sinner, I am a sinner, I am a sinner...

Ye Xiaoyi saw Liu Ye's miserable appearance. He couldn't help but hypnotize himself, so he almost committed suicide to thank the world. Fortunately, Hua Tuo checked it and told her that most of Liu Ye's body was blood from others, and that he fainted might be because he had too many small wounds and exhausted.

After letting go of his heart, Ye Xiaoyi and Ye Hu and others were guarding him personally. After waiting for a few days, Liu Ye woke up from his drowsiness.

"Xiao Ye, are you awake?" Guo Jia went in and saw Hua Tuo, Ye Hu, and Ye Xuan surrounded Liu Ye, serving soup and medicine. He forced Liu Ye to eat two bowls of rice.

"Do not to avoid it. Don't always flatter the little brat." Ye Xiaoyi pulled the people away and sat next to Liu Ye. He hugged him tightly in his arms, beat his back and cursed: "Silly, you're fine. Everyone is worried about it."

"Xiaoyi, be careful to beat him." Guo Jia picked up Ye Xiaoyi and nodded at Liu Ye, "After you reported the message that day, my elder brother brought people to fight Sun Jian and Cao Cao and drove them back to Xingyang."

"Xiao Ye, you have suffered skin injuries. Don't lie on the couch to pretend to be a patient. Come down quickly. I have also seen the "specimen" you brought back, but..." Hua Tuo stepped forward and kept Liu Ye away with a smile.

"Are you talking about Hua Xiong's corpse? But what?" Liu Ye finally spoke, his tone was still the same cold, his voice was still the same ice, but the temperature in his eyes slowly rose.

"But he is not dead." Hua Tuo lowered his voice.

"Impossible, I clearly saw him dead." Liu Ye was surprised, "I took my pulse and stopped."

"Don't believe it? Let me see if you don't believe it." Hua Tuo successfully diverted Liu Ye's melancholy. He pulled Liu Ye up and blinked at Ye Xiaoyi and Guo Jia.

Hua Xiong is not dead? Can't it?

Ye Xiaoyi and Guo Jia were also surprised. The two thought to themselves that if they were not dead, Hua Tuo would be so strict that they even hid it.

Hua Tuo, Liu Ye, Ye Xiaoyi, Guo Jia, Ye Hu, Ye Xuan. Six people entered the innermost room of Hua Tuo's medical room. They saw Hua Xiong lying on a large platform, his limbs were locked by iron chains, his body covered with the white plaques used for modern mortals, his chest was slightly undulating, and a slight purr sound was also made in his throat.

Have breathing!

Ye Xiaoyi opened a large white cloth sheet and used his finger to snatch Hua Xiong's belly. She saw that it was covered with scars and a long knife edge, which was sewn with thread on the mouth, as if it had undergone surgery.

"Hehe, although he was stabbed a lot, it was not a big deal. The main reason was that excessive blood loss and strong impact caused the pulse to stop jumping for a while and entered a state of fake death. Later, you carried him back with a horse. The cold weather made the blood in his wound stop flowing, and the impact of the horse's back could also lead to the resuscitation of his heart function." Hua Tuo wanted to dissect Hua Xiong in the middle of the night that day, but put the knife on Hua Xiong's chest and found that this guy was still angry. He was afraid that Hua Xiong would wake up and show his might, so he locked Hua Xiong's limbs with chains, treated Hua Xiong's wounds, made a simple suture, and then carried everyone on his back to feed Hua Xiong some soup every day.

"...Living..." What should I do? Ye Xiaoyi glanced at Guo Jia and thought to himself that the news of Hua Xiong's death should have reached Luoyang. If he had to live, it was probably only Dong Zhuo and his group of people who were happy, so the Bingzhou soldiers were afraid that they would not be happy.

"..." Killed? Guo Jia was also considering it. On that day, the officers and soldiers including Li Su and others saw Hua Xiong's "corpse". Keeping Hua Xiong is not good for Bingzhou Group, but only for Dong Zhuo.

"Mr. Hua, I have a suggestion." Liu Ye touched Hua Xiong's heart with his hand and said calmly: "It's a problem to keep him. Why not... I still remember that you told me that there is something called **anatomy."

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＝＝, from the perspective of the proportion of the article, I personally think there are not many emotional scenes between men and women, and I feel that: the appearance of characters + introduction of names + introduction of background. This model is always meaningless. So Cheng Li’s problem lies in this. He is now renamed, of course, Cheng Li. My foothold is that no matter whether you have read the Three Kingdoms or not, the appearance of characters in the article should be as high as possible. Do your best.

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