But it was the simplicity that aroused the desire, and the identity of the trophy, which made the soldiers of Cao's army excited. At this time, one of Cao's soldiers could fight ten.
"Everyone." Cao Cao stood up with a sullen face. The excited generals immediately became solemn and turned their eyes from the barbarian girl's belly to Cao Cao. The barbarian girl sat down and sat aside, looking around harmlessly.
"In the Battle of the Wei River, our army suffered a small defeat. From the generals to the soldiers, everyone was frightened and very disappointed. Do you know the results of the battle at the Wei River?
The Sichuan army suffered over 10,000 casualties, while our army suffered less than 8,000 casualties. Our army suffered fewer casualties than the Sichuan army. It was precisely because of the retreat that our army suffered a large number of casualties."
The Sichuan army's battle across the river resulted in much greater casualties than Cao's army. The casualties were reduced only after they landed ashore.
"Look at each of you, how scared are you? Where are the troops that fought Yuan Shu, captured Lu Bu, and swept across Hebei? Did they all fall into the Wei River?
What is so scary about Liu Zhang and Huang Yueying? When General Zhang Xiu and Mr. Jia He defeated Cao Cao three times in Wancheng, was Cao Cao discouraged? If Cao Cao was also afraid at that time, would we still be as powerful as we are today?"
Cao Cao waved his hand and said seriously: "Being defeated is not scary. What is scary is losing and being unable to get up. Real warriors and truly strong armies dare to face failure. When they fail, what they think about is not
To fear the enemy is to seek revenge, to avenge, to let the enemy taste defeat, and to pour one's own humiliation on the enemy like water for washing feet."
The light of Cao Cao's tiger eyes swept across all the military officers. The generals were all awe-inspiring, with infinite killing intent in their hearts, and they all gathered their strength to fight to the death with the Sichuan army.
"Ah, snake." Suddenly a soldier outside the tent shouted in fear, and saw a small black-spotted snake emerging from the grass, spitting out snake apricots.
"Get in here." Cao Cao yelled. The soldiers were startled, crawled in, and knelt in front of Cao Cao in fear.
"Look." Cao Cao pointed at the soldiers and looked at Wu: "The soldiers in the army are afraid of even a small snake. How can we fight? Drag them down and chop them down."
"Yes." The sergeants rushed in and dragged the soldiers down. The soldiers shouted for mercy, and with a scream, their heads fell to the ground, and all Cao's soldiers were in awe.
Guo Jia frowned, where did the snakes come from in this winter? He thought that this place used to be a wilderness, but now there were so many troops stationed there and there were successive battles. It might have disturbed the snakes in the ground, so it was normal for them to crawl out, so he didn't take it seriously.
"Ding ding ding." There was a faint sound like a bell coming from outside the camp.
"What's the sound?" Cao Cao asked Cao Ren.
Cao Ren reported: "There are Sichuan Army Rangers outside the camp, and the bell was made by a Ranger. It has been ringing in the middle of the night."
Cao Cao laughed and said, "Look, the Sichuan army is starting to pray to God. Our army is about to win. I have arranged the barracks tightly. Let's have a good drink tonight. The day after tomorrow, we will gather our troops and fight the Sichuan army again. Who dares to take a step back at that time?
I, Cao Cao, do not care about the distance between us, so I will definitely kill you without mercy."
"Swear to defeat the Sichuan army." Cao Junwu raised his glass and drank it all. Cao Cao waved his hand and the barbarian girl danced again. A guarding soldier saw a scorpion crawling out of the grass, but he didn't dare to scream and just stared at the scorpion.
Scorpion, for fear that it will crawl over, sweat will form on your forehead.
Suddenly I heard a sound of exclamation in the tent, and a woman came in from the small door. The woman's skin was as white as snow, her figure was exquisite and clear, and her delicate face blended into all the softness of a Chinese woman. She was like a fairy descending to earth, completely different from those barbaric women.
no the same.
People who don't know the woman's identity must think that she is no more than seventeen years old, but those who do know her name, Diao Chan.
"Although these wild dances are vulgar, they have a unique flavor. But if you dance with my Central Plains dance, it will definitely be a different scenery. Do you want to see it?"
Cao Cao smiled and said to Chang Zhongwu, and Xu Chu immediately stepped forward: "My lord, if you let Diao Chan dance, Miss Lingju will be angry."
"Now is the critical moment before the war. How can we care about this? Besides, we are just dancing and doing nothing else. Letting the soldiers enjoy themselves is more important than anything else. Go on."
"Oh." Xu Chu stepped back amidst Cao Cao's scolding.
"Miss Diao Chan, please." Cao Cao looked at Diao Chan. Diao Chan stood motionless with an angry look on her face.
Yilang Huaxin stood up and said: "Miss Diaochan, you are an entertainer and are good at singing and dancing. You might as well show it off and open the eyes of these barbarian girls."
When she heard the words "born as an entertainer", Diao Chan's expression moved, and her heart ached. Although she was Wang Yun's adopted daughter, she was just a high-level dancer. In the end, she became a tool to make Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu fall out.
Diao Chan and Lu Bu truly loved each other and gave birth to a child. However, Lu Bu died so early, and Cao Cao gave herself to Guan Yu. Although he had no love for Guan Yu, he felt at home only in the Guan family. Then
It is a kind of simple peace, which is Diao Chan's favorite life.
Being with Dong Zhuo is a tool, being with Lu Bu is a raw love, being with Guan Yu is a good life.
Now that Dong Zhuo is dead, Lu Bu is dead, and Guan Yu is dead, will I have to return to my previous identity as a singer in Wang Yun's palace? Can I still go back?
I am no longer the same person I used to be. I now have biological daughters. Guan Yinping, Guan Xing, and Guan Suo all call me mother. If I dance here again to flatter myself, it will not only be embarrassing for myself, but also for my daughter, Guan Yinping, and Guan Xingguan.
It embarrasses Suo and also embarrasses Guan Yu and Lu Bu underground.
Diao Chan remained motionless, her bright white nails digging into her red palms.
Hua Xin gave Diao Chan a cold look and said, "Miss Diao Chan, this is not our intention, it is not Prime Minister Cao's intention, it is His Majesty's intention. Don't you also listen to His Majesty's will?"
Liu Xie, who had been sitting in the main seat like a clay Buddha, suddenly shook and looked at Hua Xin and Diao Chan blankly.
"Your Majesty, is that so?" Hua Xin looked at Liu Xie with a serious expression of coldness. Cao Cao looked down at the ground with an indifferent expression.
Before Liu Xie could answer, Fu Shou stood up and said, "Hua Xin, don't go too far. Your Majesty, what did you say..."
"Queen, please don't." Liu Xie was startled when he saw Hua Xin's eyes turned cold. He hurriedly pulled the corners of Fu Shou's clothes. He pulled them down a few more times. Fu Shou looked at Liu Xie angrily and suddenly threw them away.
He shook off Liu Xie's hand and walked away from the tower.
"There is really no queenly etiquette."
"How can such a woman be a queen?"
"Oh, I'm so embarrassed as a man. It seems I have to choose another virtuous woman to be the queen."
The whispers of the ministers came from behind, and Fu Shou seemed to have never heard it. When he was in Chang'an, he had met Diao Chan, a tool forced to become a serial conspiracy, and a queen who became a puppet emperor. They were also in sympathy with each other, and they had been together for a long time.
It's not long, but the feeling is deep.
Diao Chan was obviously unwilling to dance. During the days when she was captured by Cao Jun, Fu Shou often talked to Diao Chan. Fu Shou felt very bitter because he felt wronged to have his wife as a puppet, not to mention that the puppet was weak and timid.
Fu Shou in the deep palace was under surveillance by Cao Cao again and could not find anyone to complain to. Seeing a woman like Diao Chan who had the same problem, he naturally wanted to express all the grievances he had been accumulating in his heart.
But then Fu Shou discovered that Diao Chan's destiny was different from his own. The days following Lu Bu were frightening, but sweet and happy. The days following Guan Yu, although Guan Yu was really not interesting, and he could not deviate from loyalty.
But he can live his life peacefully and is also very kind to Diao Chan.
Diao Chan was living very comfortably in the Guan family. At this time, she was captured by Cao Jun. Only then did Fu Shou realize that Diao Chan had already regarded herself as a housewife in her heart. She no longer had the sadness and desolation of the young girl in Chang'an.
In such a state of mind, how could Diao Chan dance in public in Cao's camp? It would be even more uncomfortable than killing her. Fu Shou knew very well in his heart how he could watch his sister who once shared the same disease suffer such humiliation, so he spoke to stop her.
But Liu Xie's weakness made Fu Shou completely despair. Fu Shou only felt that if he sat next to Liu Xie again, he would go crazy. He would no longer care about what the court officials said and wanted to depose his queen? He couldn't wait to do so.
When Fu Shou left the tent, Liu Xie sighed and met Hua Xin's gaze. He was afraid that Fu Shou's departure would arouse Cao Cao's anger, so he hurriedly said to Diao Chan: "Miss Diao Chan, just dance a little to cheer up everyone."
Diao Chan looked at Liu Xie in disbelief, is this the emperor? Liu Xie's words count as an imperial decree, right? But does such an emperor deserve to be issued an imperial edict?
When Liu Xie saw Diao Chan looking at him without saying a word, but with tears in her eyes, he thought to himself, I have suffered more grievances and humiliations than you, so what if you just dance?
"Miss Diaochan, your husband Guan Yu is loyal and patriotic. After his death, don't you even listen to me?" At this time, Liu Xie was giving orders like an emperor for the first time.
Tears burst out of Diao Chan's eyes. The majestic emperor, who has always been loyal to her husband, is now using Guan Yu to force her.
If I don't dance for these beasts in the hall, will I be darkening Guan Yu underground? Is he destroying Guan Yu's name of loyalty?
Diao Chan glanced at Liu Xie with tears in her eyes, "For the last time, I, Diao Chan, dance for the last time, not for Cao Jun, not for your puppet emperor, but for the two husbands underground."
Diao Chan's sleeves moved lightly and she danced gracefully. When Diao Chan, dressed in white snow, moved her dance steps, the whole audience was amazed. Those barbaric women twisting their waists and hips were no different from the ugly ducklings crawling out of the manure pit. No one cared about it.
His eyes turned to Diao Chan.
It's different from drooling when watching a barbaric girl with her navel exposed. Watching Diao Chan move her body slightly, as if she was drunk in wine, making people fall involuntarily without any dirty thoughts.
"The woman leaned against the railing alone in front of the window, listening to the gentle sound of silk and bamboo..."
The ethereal singing sounded, like a clear spring pouring into the bodies of everyone in the hall. Suddenly, the mood was ethereal. In the clear and sweet voice, these people who were fighting for each other on the battlefield, in a picture outlined by singing and dancing, enjoyed