The Three Kingdoms: The filial son of the Cao family, please ask the father to ascend the throne

Chapter 271 The Dutiful Son Recommends a Lobbyist
Cao Ying.

After the news of Gan Ning shooting and killing Ling Cao came back to the camp, the soldiers immediately felt a sense of urgency.

Most of the generals don't understand the navy, and the only ones who can fight at this stage are Gan Ning and Lu Meng.

Shooting and killing the opponent's general on the first day made Gan Ning crazily reap a lot of credit.

Lu Bu and the others couldn't sit still.

"Father, we can't just go by water instead of dry road! The child is not talented, so I would like to lead an army to attack from land, and Sun Ce will be killed by the horse."

Cao Ziyou hesitated and said:

"But Xuzhou is very big, and I'm afraid Jiangdong can't bear it if we walk on dry roads."

"Father, you can't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"

"Yes, yes, my lord, my big sword is already hungry and thirsty!"

The crowd was excited, and Cao Ziyou couldn't stop it.

Safety measures must be in place.

"Well, let's collect the kerosene first, and I will count the amount collected as success for you. After the navy has completely gained the upper hand, we will advance by land and water!"

Huang Xu asked curiously:
"Father, why do we have to collect kerosene when we travel by dry road?"

"Ahem, you are still young. When you grow up, you will know the importance of oil. By the way, Xu'er, you can run errands for me."

Zhao Zilong, Jiang Qin, and Zhou Tai, who were loyal to their duties, have not yet returned to the team, so they don't know where they followed Yuan Shu.

Now is the time for employing people, how can Cao Ziyou let go of these three combat powers.

Huang Xu took the letter and left with a few soldiers.

Compared with the energetic Xuzhou army, the Jiangdong army is a little more low-key.

Early the next morning, Sun Ce summoned the generals to the tent.

In front of everyone, Sun Ce bowed to Ling Cao's coffin and deeply reviewed his mistakes.

And the command of the army was handed over to Zhou Yu temporarily, and Sun Ce returned after Ling Cao was buried.

Then, Sun Ce and Ling Cao's son Ling Tong carried the coffin together, and the generals in Jiangdong buried Ling Cao.

A strategy of mourning soldiers mobilized the grief and indignation of the Jiangdong Army.

After Sun Ce left, Zhou Yu sat on the main seat and said to the generals:
"Bo Fu handed over the military power to me. I can't let him and General Ling down. You receive three months' food and grass, and prepare separately to defeat Cao Ziyou."

Before the words fell, there was a sneer from the crowd.

"Hahaha, don't say 3 months, even if you spend 30 months of food and grass, it won't help.

If Cao Ziyou can be defeated within this month, that would be great; if he cannot be defeated within a month, it is better to follow Zhang Zibu's idea and simply surrender. "

Everyone followed the reputation and found that the speaker turned out to be Jiangdong veteran Huang Gai.

Before they could figure out why Huang Gai said these words, they saw Zhou Yu's complexion changed drastically and he flew into a rage.

"Shut up! Huang Gongfu, as a Jiangdong veteran, you dare to destroy your own prestige and boost others' aspirations! You are here to shake the morale of the army and spread the idea of ​​surrender! Come on, push him out and behead him for public display!"

Huang Gai stood up swaggeringly, pointed at Zhou Yu's nose and cursed:
"What are you crazy about? When I followed the old lord, you didn't know where to play with mud!

Don't think that I don't know that you like Xiao Qiao, Cao Ziyou took him away first, so you hold grudges against him.

If I were Cao Ziyou, I would take Xiao Qiao with me this time on Nanzheng, and show off my affection in front of you! "

"Bastard! Drag it down for me, cut it off!"

Veteran Cheng Pu hurriedly stood up and pleaded for Huang Gai:

"Gong Jin, General Ling unfortunately died in battle. Gong Fu drank some wine last night and was drinking crazy. Why do you have to be as knowledgeable as him?"

Han Dang and others also said:
"Forget Gong Jin, Gong Fu is also an old man in Jiangdong. There is hard work without credit!"

Zhou Yu slapped the table.

"Come here, beat these two beggars out!"

Seeing Zhou Yu's head bursting into flames, all the civil and military personnel knelt down and begged for Huang Gai's mercy.

"Gongjin, you can't do it, absolutely you can't do it!"

"General Zhou, the public can't be killed! Can't be killed!"

Seeing everyone's face, Zhou Yu let go of his mouth, and changed the immediate execution to a heavy blow of 100 spine sticks.

Everyone still felt that the rod punishment was too heavy, and begged Zhou Yu to raise his hand.

Zhou Yu refused to give an inch this time. He overturned the case table, dismissed all the officials, and ordered to move quickly.

The executioner threw Huang Gai to the ground and beat him 50 times with the stick.

Seeing this, all the officials begged for forgiveness again, and Zhou Yu withdrew into the account with hatred.

The 50 army sticks beat Huang Gai very badly. His skin was torn apart, blood gushed out, and he passed out several times in a row.

When the other generals came to visit, Huang Gai kept his mouth shut and just sighed, as if there were many unspeakable secrets.

Seeing that the Jiangdong navy has not attacked for a long time, everyone in Cao Ying also offered their plans.

Lu Bu slapped his Fang Tian painting halberd, frightened the surrounding generals back, and then proudly walked in front of Cao Ziyou's tent.

"Father, the child has something to report!"

"Wait, I'm teaching Qi Ling how to read Spring and Autumn, you can come back in an hour."

Lu Bu:? ? ?
What kind of temper is my daughter, can I not know?

The one who wields knives and guns every day is the kind of person who can calm down and read the Spring and Autumn Period?
But after Cao Ziyou said that, Lu Bu had to wait outside for an hour.

An hour later, Cao Ziyou walked out with a satisfied face.

"Father-in-law, what do you want from me?"

"Don't dare to be, dare not be, Lord Yifu is too polite."

Lu Bu said in fear and trepidation:
"I think Sun Ying's morale is low, which is a good time to persuade him to surrender. I have a good friend who is famous for his talent and debate.

If the adoptive father does not give up, Hai'er is willing to recommend him as a lobbyist, go to persuade Sun Ce to surrender, and find out the reality of Sun Ying by the way. "

"Oh? You still know talents? Okay, old Lu, I will recommend talents. By the way, how did you know?"

Lu Bu replied shyly:

"At the beginning, in order to get along with my adoptive father, I did not hesitate to submit myself to Yuan Shu.

Under Yuan Shu's tent, Hai'er found a man who was quite talented in eloquence, and Yuan Shu loved him very much.

Yuan Shu claimed that this was a lobbyist given to him by heaven, so I paid more attention to it.

Knowing that the adoptive father was going south in a big way, the boy immediately abducted this talent, and by the way cooperated with the adoptive father to contain Yuan Shu's army.

It just so happens that there is a place where there are people available, so I have the courage to recommend it to my adoptive father. "

Cao Ziyou was startled and blurted out.

"Could you fucking recommend Jiang Gan?"

"Damn it! As expected of a foster father, he really knows things like a god!"

Cao Ziyou:? ? ?

Xing Daorong became Yuan Shu's general, and Jiang Gan became Yuan Shu's lobbyist.

This Yuan Shu, shouldn't he really go out of his way to collect these "talents"?
Seeing that Cao Ziyou had heard about Jiang Gan, Lu Bu felt relieved and said happily:
"I didn't expect that Jiang Gan was quite famous. I thought he was famous in Jiang and Huai, but it seems that I underestimated him.

Foster father, since you have heard of Jiang Gan, I will not say more. He is in my camp, so I will bring it here for you. "

　Originally, I planned to have 12 words for the new book and [-] words for the old book.As a result, I didn't feel the new writing, and Cavin opened the old book again in a fit of anger. In December, [-] words a day for old books, and [-] words a day for new books.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)