"Yes, I am!"
"It's snowing!"
Hearing Gong Sun Mu's words, Cao Cao sheathed his sword and echoed.
But at the next moment.
Cao Cao's tone was suddenly filled with excitement.
"Auspicious snow heralds a bumper year!"
"On the day of our expedition, a heavy snow fell from the sky. Perhaps it means that we will definitely succeed in our crusade against Dong Gong and the revival of the Great Han Dynasty is close at hand!”
Cao Cao was very optimistic, his eyes filled with hope.
"Let's go!"
"It's time for us to move!"
After saying that, Cao Cao greeted Gongsun Mu and Xi Zhicai before walking down the stage.
During the process.
Cao Cao did not show any intention of changing his journey because of the snow.
He did not give the order to stop the advance.
Cao Cao would not.
Gongsun Mu and Xi Zhicai were even less capable!
Although the old saying was…
As a general, he should know the weather, know the terrain and understand the hearts of the people.
That is.
It is impossible to change the weather, not to fight against the geographical advantage, not to lose the hearts of the people and send troops.
However…
It also depended on the situation.
It was true that it was not suitable to march and fight when it was snowing.
However, that still required a detailed analysis. It depended on where the snow had fallen.
Maybe.
In the understanding of southerners, the north was covered in snow as long as it was winter. The world was covered in silver.
However…
The north was different from the north.
North of the Qinling Mountains and Huaihe River was north, northeast was north, and northwest was north.
Could you say that the three of them were the same in winter?
In his previous life, Gongsun Mu, who had moved to the Western Regions as a Yuren, felt that he should have a say.
It was covered in white snow, and it described the winter scene in the northeast and northwest.
In the Central Plains near the Qinling Mountains and Huaihe River, such a scene would not be seen unless it was a particularly cold year.
In most cases.
It might have been snowing in the Central Plains the day before, but by the time the sun came out, the snow would have melted.
Worse.
When the snow fell to the ground, it had already become something similar to sleet. It had become a different kind of rain.
And the date of this alliance meeting was the Xinxiang of Yu Province, Yanjin, that Gongsun Mu knew in his previous life.
It was 100% located in the hinterland of the Central Plains. It was absolutely impossible for the snow to reach their knees.
If this could not explain the difference between the north and the north!
Then, he would change it to something simple and easy to understand.
For example.
The difference between SP and DPS.
Sp might not necessarily be a thief, but whoever called himself a thief was definitely a SP!
Because compared to the former's pure and innocent girl plot, the latter basically did not reject anyone as long as they did not cross species, especially Good Seven!
* Cough cough *
Brother A'san and his group of losers were an exception, because they were really brave!
If you don't believe me, look!
With regards to this statement, there would definitely be comments like this in the book review section:
Although Meng De has passed away, the spirit of Cao Cao will always exist!
I'm an LSP, and I'm not referring to my age, but my qualifications!!! Are you aware?
Jian 'an's style is still in existence today, and the legacy of Emperor Wu of Wei will be passed down forever!
Alright, I'll lay my cards on the table. I'm no different from a thief!
If you ask where Diao Chan is, answer: On Lu Bu's waist.
What was the strongest combination of the Three Kingdoms? Lu Bu riding Dian Wei! What was the most explosive war at the end of the Han Dynasty? Lu Bu held his spear and fought Dian Wei and Zhang Fei at night!!
This point.
You can always believe in the quality of the LSP!
……
The change in the weather was just as Gongsun Mu had guessed.
He had not left Chenliu City for half a day.
The flying snow stopped.
As the sun appeared again.
Other than making the official road slightly muddy, it did not affect the army's march at all.
On the official road to Wild Jujube.
Cao Cao, Gongsun Mu, and Xi Zhicai rode side by side on their horses, discussing what they might encounter in the Wild Date Meeting.
At this moment.
Xiahou Dun rode his horse over and complained.
"My lord, at this rate, when will we reach the jujube tree?”
"Wild jujube is the closest to us. If we are the last to arrive, won't we be seen as a joke? Then won't Yuan Shao be dissatisfied with us?”
Cao Cao smiled at Xiahou Dun's complaints and looked at Gongsun Mu.
He motioned for him to answer on his behalf.
"Yuan Rang, there's a benefit to being slow!" Gongsun Mu said with a smile.”
"Soon, Yuan Shao will be dissatisfied with us!”
"After all, we have to give Yuan Shao sufficient time to rope in the various dukes who arrived before us!”
"Only by roping them in can Yuan Shao become the alliance leader!”
"And if my lord leaves early, someone will definitely suggest for my lord to be the alliance leader. That won't be good!”
Xiahou Dun's momentum faltered at Gongsun Mu's words.
"Would Yuan Shao be like this? Jing Lue, why don't I believe you!"
Xiahou Dun looked at Gongsun Mu suspiciously. He was very suspicious of his words.
Seeing this, Gong Sun Mu shrugged.
"Since you don't believe me, let's make a bet!”
"I bet…"
"Even if the lord was the last to arrive, when he arrived at the camp of the allied forces of the Wild Jujube Country, Yuan Shao was not angry and even personally brought people to receive him!”
"A bet? Let's bet a jar of good wine!"
At the side, Cao Cao watched as Gongsun Mu unkindly dug a hole for Xiahou Dun. He couldn't help but remind him kindly,"
"Yuan Rang, listen to this brother's advice!"
"You can't win this bet with Jing Lue!”
Unexpectedly, Xiahou Dun also had a stubborn temper. He said with a dissatisfied expression,"Can't win at all…?”
" I don't understand!"
Gongsun Mu was speechless.
Diga?
Judging from Xiahou Dun's expression, Gongsun Mu was afraid that Xiahou Dun would take out a Divine Light Staff and…
He transformed into light to meet the final dark boss and was killed by the monsters.
He thought back to the day when Cao Cao had gathered his generals and Xiahou Dun had shouted," Sword!"
As expected.
On the King of Sao at the end of Han Dynasty.
It's you, Xiahou Yuanrang!
Who else but you!
Ps: As he was writing, he suddenly realized that he was playing a joke!
Take this as a warning, take this as a warning!
Write chop off hand again!
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