Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

He Qi gathered the soldiers and horses. After a **** battle, there were still eight thousand people under his command. They had just gotten off the **** battle, and their faces were **** and fierce.

He Qi didn't say anything. With a finger of the sword, the Eight Thousand Jiangdong Army immediately roared and slew towards Cao Jun's main formation.

Zhou Yu led the 20,000 Jiangdong Army, and the front of the army pointed directly at Cao Jun’s southern front, while He Qi’s 8,000 soldiers and horses were equally aggressive and slew towards the west of Cao’s main formation. The two soldiers and horses formed a horn. It was as if an iron tongs gripped Cao Jun, and suddenly he was murderous.

Xia Houyuan was ordered to control the army, facing the Jiangdong army in two directions, and killed him aggressively, but he was not chaotic, calm and composed, and his generals showed his grace.

Xia Houshang on the side looked at Xia Houyuan a little enviously, thinking: When would a certain person be able to command tens of thousands of troops like his uncle, that would be great.

"Boren."

"Ah? What's the order from Uncle?" Xia Houshang arched his hands.

Xia Houyuan said coldly: "You immediately rushed to the west and took over the front. Anyway, you have to stop Jiang Dong Army from the general, understand?"

Xia Houshang solemnly said: "Uncle rest assured, a certain will be guarded strictly and will never let Jiang Dongjun rush in."

"Well, if He Qi breaks through the front line, it's no wonder he wouldn't miss his affection!" Xia Houyuan said coldly.

"Here!"

Without saying anything, Xiahoushang called immediately, rushed to the west front, and took over defense.

Cao Cao personally sits in the army, holding the Yitian Sword in his palm, opening and closing a pair of thin eyes, revealing his spirit.

"The prime minister seems confident?" Cheng Yu asked with a smile.

Cao Cao smiled slightly: "Sun Ce's new death, Jiangdong is just at the time of the civil strife. Even if Zhou Yu has the ability to recover, he can't save the defeat."

"Zhou Yu thought he could kill someone with a knife, but he didn't know that he was in the mountains and there had been arrangements." Cao Cao sneered.

At this time, Shan Yue was in the army.

Nearly Wanshan Yuemen fought desperately on the front line, while many tycoons gathered together and discussed with each other.

"We were fighting against Jiangdong Army, so why did we fight Cao Jun?"

"Yes, our tribe originally had a small number of tribes, and now there are more than 51 casualties!"

Especially some small tribes' heroes. They had been bullied by the Jiangdong Army for a long time. Therefore, they were outraged and led the young and strong of the tribe to come, but unexpectedly fell into a fight with Cao Jun.

"Peng Shuai, you have an idea."

"Hmm..." Peng Hu was the nominal commander of many Shanyue tycoons. Seeing many people looking at him, he couldn't help feeling a little proud.

In fact, the reason why Peng Hu was willing to take the lead in organizing Shanyue’s many tycoons was not only because he was dissatisfied with the oppression of the Jiangdong Army. In fact, he had already had the ambition to unify the Shanyue tribes.

At the end of the Han turmoil, the counties and states continued to fight in wars. Peng Hu might not be able to rule the king and hegemony. He did not dare to say that he was the master of Jiangdong and annexed several counties. At least he could be the king in Shanyuezhong.

"Well……"

Peng Hu pondered for a while, looked around at the many handsome men on the left and right, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, Jiangdong Army is the enemy of life and death of our Shanyue clan. These Cao Army are also Han people. There are no good birds. It is better to wait and retreat. How are they fighting for life?"

As soon as Peng Hu said this, Shi Dan immediately agreed: "Peng Shuai made sense. We all gathered together to oppose Jiangdong Army. Now Cao Jun and Jiangdong Army are fighting for life and death, no matter who wins or loses. Jiangdong Army must be greatly damaged, and can't bully me anymore, why should we fight to death with Cao Jun?"

"Yeah, yeah, let the Han people bite the dog by themselves. I will wait for home."

"Peng Shuai and Shi Shuai have a point, and I agree."

Seeing that everyone agreed with his opinions, Peng Hu couldn't help but look triumphant.

"Brother, I do have an idea." Peng Cai suddenly sneered.

Peng Hu glanced at Peng Cai: "Do you have any ideas, kid, let's listen."

"If Cao Jun defeats the Jiangdong Army and rules the six counties of Jiangdong, maybe we will still be taxed and conscripted in the future. I might as well wait and wait for now. When Cao Jun and Jiangdong Army fight to death, we will separate the life and death. Send troops again."

Peng Caiyin smiled and said: "This is what I heard from the story of the Han people, what is called Bian Zhuangzi's thorn tiger."

"Oh? Your words are a bit interesting." Peng Hu looked strange and began to figure it out.

But when many Shan Yue Hao Shuai heard this, their expressions changed. They didn't want to fight anymore, so why bother to fight Cao Jun to the end?

"Peng Shuai, let's go home, why do we have to fight the Han people to death?"

"That is, let them fight by the Han people, let's go back."

Peng Hu didn't seem to be able to hear him, but cast his sharp eyes on Fei Zhan.

"Fei Shuai, what do you think?"

Among the Shanyue tribes, Penghu has the strongest troops, followed by the Shanyue Hao Shuai Fei Zhan in Danyang County, so Peng Hu is quite jealous of Fei Zhan.

Fei Zhan smiled slightly: "Everyone, I don't recommend retreating."

"Oh? Fei Shuai has any ideas?" Peng Hu sneered.

"Everyone, Prime Minister Cao is the pillar of the imperial court. He holds the emperor and sits on half of the world. The Jiangdong Army must not be Prime Minister Cao's opponent."

Fei Zhan said loudly: "Don't think that Prime Minister Cao brought only 60,000 troops this time, in fact there are at least 100,000 troops in Huainan, Central Plains, and Hebei together!"

"A hundred thousand army?"

"The Han people are really crowded and powerful, the more we can't compare."

Fei Zhan smiled and said: "Everyone knows something. Prime Minister Cao has already promised me that after he conquered Jiangdong, he will be exempted from waiting for three years of taxation, and the tax will be reduced by half in the future."

Fei Zhan's words were like a blockbuster, one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and many Shan Yue lords and handsome men showed joy.

"Fei Shuai, are you serious?"

"If this is the case, it would be fine for me to surrender to Prime Minister Cao."

And Peng Hu is not like other Xiaohaoshuai who is confused by Fei Zhan, but coldly said: "Fei Shuai, so you have been in collusion with Cao Cao?"

"No, Prime Minister Cao is very sincere."

Fei Zhan said loudly: "Prime Minister Cao has something to say first, as long as I am willing to surrender, every commander can be made a prince."

"Feng Wang Feng Hou? This..."

"Oh my God, what Prime Minister Cao is saying seriously?"

Many Shanyue tribes, big and small, became excited. Although the war was chaotic at the end of the Han Dynasty and the imperial court was swept away, these alien races still longed for the imperial canonization, which was supreme glory.

The imperial court was very stingy in awarding the Han people. Liu Bang had already said that "the one who is not the Liu clan but the king will be attacked by the whole world." Only by making great contributions can he be named a lord.

For foreign races, it is much more relaxed. There are dozens of princes and princes. A Master Wuhuan who commands thousands of people can be named a king, which is very worthless.