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Chapter 403: After the War


"My lord, this is too much" An hour later, Han Feng hurriedly ran to Ma Chao, who was still recovering from his injuries, with a look of disbelief on his face, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare.

Ma Chao knew Han Feng's concerns and said calmly: "If you have something to say, don't be afraid."

"As expected by my lord, this thief Dong has been amassing a fortune for several years, and his wealth is incalculable.

A cursory inspection by his subordinates revealed that the treasures in the fort contain 20,000 to 30,000 jins of gold, 10,000 jins of silver, and heaps of silks, silks, and rare treasures like a hill. , and the food is enough to feed ten thousand people for thirty years."

After saying this, Han Feng still looked at Ma Chao cautiously.

After all, now that the fourth mistress has died for the first time, it is really inappropriate for him to tell such shocking and ecstatic news.

After Ma Chao heard this, he sighed: According to the principle of economic conversion, what he got this time is definitely worth his efforts in the past three months.

But why can't I be happy at all?

Taking another look at the coffin that was rushed out for Yun'er, Ma Chao knew that Yun'er was lying quietly inside it, together with his unborn child.

Finally, he understood the reason for his unhappiness: money is just exaggerated and cold.

Symbols; but feelings are permanent regrets; there is no comparison between the two.

And it is impossible for humans to use economic figures to calculate the value of emotions like machines.

Sometimes, Ma Chao even unconsciously wonders why he did what he did when he returned to the Three Kingdoms period.

But the next moment his reason will tell him that if he doesn't do this, he will lose more, and even lose even more.

The right to survive has been taken away by others.

From this, Ma Chao turned around, looked at Fazheng and asked: "Is the carriage you brought enough?"

"With the lord's warning in advance, as well as the advance predictions of the third mistress and Dr.

Li, the carriages prepared by my subordinates are only a lot more."

Fazheng Jili replied.

Seeing that Ma Chao was in a bad mood, he didn't say anything more. .

"Very good, load up quickly and set off."

Ma Chao ordered coldly.

After getting on his horse, he added: "Before leaving, burning this dock is an answer to Liu Xie and Wang Yun."

Before leaving, Li Ruque said to Master Fazheng: "Military advisor, you should take more precautions along the way."

Fazheng was stunned.

He naturally knew Li Ru, but he didn't understand what Li Ru meant.

He couldn't help but ask: "Why did the doctor say this?"

"Perhaps Ru was overly worried, but Ru always felt that after the turmoil in Chang'an, there were shadows of other people."

As he said this, Li Ru unnaturally fell into memories: "Before Dong Zhuo's death, for a period of time, he kept going there.

Running from room to room, often in the middle of the night while sleeping."

Fa Zheng looked in the direction pointed by Li Ru and saw that it was an extremely remote wing.

If Li Ru hadn't pointed it out, Fazheng would have even ignored its existence.

From this, Fazheng frowned and winked at Shan Dan.

After a while, Shan Dan returned and said: "Military advisor, Doctor, someone did live inside.

Although the oil lamp was extinguished to cool down, it can be judged that that person left early yesterday morning."

Fazheng and Li Ru couldn't help but look at each other, with a trace of vigilance flashing in their eyes.

However, Man Chong then said: "You two adults are overly worried.

Even though there are shadows of other princes behind Dong Zhuo, they did not show up during the chaos in Chang'an, and they will definitely not show up again now."

After hearing this, Fazheng and Li Ru quickly nodded: During the chaos in Chang'an, if they lead their troops to Beijing, they can gain the political commanding heights whether they help the Han Dynasty suppress the rebellion or destroy the Han Dynasty.

But now, just to plunder the treasures of Awu, it is really a bit of a waste of money.

What's more, the Ma Jiajun still retains more than 27,000 people in this battle.

Unless the enemy has more than 50,000 troops, it will be difficult to get a bargain.

"However, someone still needs to work hard along the way."

Fazheng suddenly laughed, the kind of weird smile he would have after a conspiracy succeeds: "Otherwise, when Lu Bu and Xu Rong find out, there will be no five thousand Ma Jiajun to attack Weiyang Palace.

No.

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Do you know if they will come back and kill you again?"

"Those five thousand soldiers and horses?"

Man Chong was stunned and asked directly like a reflex.

"I'm just waiting at Qingsuo Gate to respond."

Fazheng laughed, and after saying that, he went to arrange the evacuation.

After Li Ru and Man Chong looked at each other, they also smiled and said: Although they are filial and upright, they are still young at heart, even though they are unparalleled in intelligence.

During this campaign, Ma Chao entered Chang'an alone at the end of summer and returned to Fufeng in autumn and early winter, which took more than three months.

During this period, he wandered in the political whirlpool, walking on thin ice, and finally defeated the Bingzhou Langqi in Quwu, robbed countless gold, silver and jewels, and returned to Fufeng County in a mighty manner, temporarily staying away from the storm whirlpool of the political center of the Han Dynasty.

After going to Chang'an, Ma Chao met Liu Xie, fought against Wang Yun, killed Dong Zhuo, defeated Lu Bu, and subdued Zhang Liao, Gao Shun, Xu Huang, Man Chong, Li Ru, Xun You, Zhou Cang, Liao Hua and others.

At the same time, he also lost the most important people.

The gentle and considerate Yun'er, the loyal and available Anwu Li Ang, and the lives of thousands of Ma Jiajun soldiers But no matter what, the incident in Chang'an has completely passed.

Ma Chao knew that what he needed in the future was to wait patiently for the unpredictable but elusive wheel of history to roll over Chang'an's political changes and usher in a future that even he himself did not dare to face.

However, Ma Chao didn't know that when they had left Qiaowu, on a hill a few hundred steps away from Qiaowu, a man was wearing light golden Mingguang armor, holding a sword in his hand, with a leopard pattern and an animal head.

The helmet was tucked under his ribs, and the two bright breast shields on his chest reflected dazzling light, like an earthly god, with his face as heavy as water, watching every move in the dock.

And behind him, there were two generals, like door gods and ghosts on the left and right, standing in the wind, watching everything that just happened coldly.

Finally, after the 27,000 horsemen and cavalrymen retreated back to the ocean like a surging ocean and set fire to the entire dock, the man wearing Mingguang armor said: "How?"

"Dong Zhuo didn't listen to the words of a certain person, which was expected to lead to the catastrophe of annihilation of the clan.

But Ma Chao, this son, acted treacherously and decisively, and he was afraid that he would become the master's great enemy in the future.

However, his subordinates couldn't figure it out.

"The voice suddenly came from behind the two generals.

The speaker was dressed as a scholar, his manners were calm and courteous, and his humility and gentle aura seemed so harmonious that no one could even feel his presence.

"He did not occupy Chang'an because he knew that at this time, the Han Dynasty still remained in the hearts of the people of the world.

To march into Chang'an would be to become the enemy of the whole world."

At this point, the man smiled, and his graceful and resolute expression was reflected by this action.

And he looks even more charming: "He is very smart, but his youthful nature is not greedy for success.

Maybe in the future, as you said, he will be my biggest enemy."

"In this case, shouldn't someone listen to the advice of others and march to Chang'an, holding the emperor hostage to order the princes?"

"You take it for granted."

The man smiled scornfully, but did not tell the real reason in his heart.

He just explained: "Ma Chao has conquered Yongzhou, and has joined forces with Han Sui in the west and Zhang Lu in the south.

There are no worries inside and no strong enemies outside.

If you don’t dare to be so open-minded in the world, why should you be the one who stands out?”

After saying that, he turned around and left, followed closely by the two generals, but the scribe frowned and thought deeply for a moment, then took another look at the flaming dock, couldn't help but sigh, and then hurriedly followed.

Three people.

After descending from this small hill, at the foot of the vast mountain, there were actually ten thousand cavalry troops lined up, with solemn expressions and murderous intent.

Judging from their clothing and equipment, they are no different from Dong Zhuo's Xiliang cavalry.

The only difference is that each of them has an extra crossbow machine similar to Yuan Rong's crossbow.

"Let's set off, follow the route we have explored in advance, transfer to Hanoi, and return to Jizhou."

Yuan Shao got on his horse and raised his hands calmly.

He was indeed worthy of the respect of the four generations and five princes: