Lu Bu's Sims

Chapter 322

In October of the third year of Jian'an (AD 198).

Osan.

This night, the autumn wind was cool, and Chunyu Qiong was lying in the camp tent with her breasts bare, and the surrounding tents were open and the cool autumn wind caressed her cheeks with an intoxicated look.

Goo-dong~ Goo-dong~
Within a hundred meters of the handsome tent, there was a faint smell of wine, and the surrounding soldiers gulped their saliva greedily, staring greedily at the general who was drinking heavily in the handsome tent.

Their general, Chun Yuqiong, has always been known as Yuan Jun's Dionysus, who claims to never get drunk after a thousand cups. He became famous even in the First Battle of Handan, and many people in the army even shouted in private that he was drunk and defeated Zhang Wenyuan, the general of Beiliang. Word.

Chunyu Qiong, the God of Dionysus, is even more awe-inspiring to Yuan Jun. There are more wine jars in the handsome tent than heavy bamboo slips, which shows that this person is addicted to alcohol.

"Haha, what an autumn wind, what a good wine and a hero."

I saw Chun Yuqiong who was fascinated in the handsome tent laughing, his eyes were full of drunkenness, staggering in the handsome tent, he directly took out the sword and danced wantonly.

It has to be said that Chun Yuqiong is also from a family at any rate, and was once one of the eight captains of the West Garden along with Yuan Shao and Cao Cao, not only relying on the strength of the crony family, but also being very capable himself.

Even under the twilight of drunkenness, the exquisite swordsmanship still shone with chills, the long sword flickered like a dragon, and Chun Yuqiong even staggered while dancing the sword while laughing continuously.

"The lord is under the command of the Four Courts of Hebei, Wen Chou is brave but not calm, Yan Liang is so arrogant that he makes a child famous, Gao Lan and Zhang He are all idiots."

"I, Chun Yuqiong, have all the skills. It's a pity that no one knows about it, so that Zhao Yun, Zhang Ren, Pang De, Yan Xing and others became famous."

Under a faint sad song, it seems that the hero's tears are useless, and it seems that a buried hero is depressed.

As night fell gradually, the buried hero Chunyu Qiong fell asleep in the handsome tent, surrounded by altars of fine wine.

When the soldiers around saw their general asleep, they looked at each other, yawning lazily and smiling at each other.

"Old rules, take turns watching, brothers go to sleep."

It has to be said that Chunyu Qiong, who often drank and got drunk, the level of laxity in this army was simply outrageous, and the soldiers around the commander's tent slacked off one by one, spreading like a virus.

Everyone saw that the soldiers inside were smashed again, and everyone with a knowing smile on their faces also started to mess up. They knew that their general Chun Yuqiong was drunk again.

Under the night, in the grass outside the quiet camp, a group of figures stared cautiously.

"Liu Sandao, do you think this is right? This is really the granary of Yuan Shao's army?"

Cao Xing looked at the camp that he couldn't believe in astonishment, let alone the inside of the camp, just outside the camp, there were only a few scattered people hiding in the grass, and even found a comfortable place right after they walked out of the camp. place.

This is Yuan Jun's scout?
Ma Chao also stared wide-eyed, looking at all this in disbelief, it all started because Liu Sandao captured Yuan Jun's prisoner.

Therefore, this scene immediately made Liu Sandao furious, "You bastard, this bastard dares to play with grandpa. Today, I must let this kid know how powerful his grandpa Sandao is."

After finishing speaking, he turned around angrily, and a tiger pounced on the terrified prisoner, only to see Liu Sandao covering the opponent's mouth with one hand, and constantly urging the opponent's soft and vital abdomen with the other hand. He lowered his voice and asked angrily.

"You son of a bitch! Tell me! Are you playing with your grandpa~"

"Quickly, is this a granary? Fuck, you son of a bitch, Grandpa Sandao, hasn't he ever led a soldier to fight a war? You even lied to your grandfather that the wounded prisoner camp is a granary."

woohoo~
Fists the size of a casserole kept hitting his abdominal cavity. The prisoner was weeping sadly and could only whimper. The pain in his abdomen pulled all his strength, and he wanted to struggle, and even more so, to feel aggrieved and angry. He told this savage from the Beiliang army fiercely that he was a bully, and he wanted to say, at least give him a chance to open his mouth.

woohoo~
"Stop beating, you cover his mouth, what did he say."

Ma Chao whispered hastily and at the same time grabbed Liu Sandao who was going to continue to beat him. Immediately, the weak prisoner who was beaten looked at Ma Chao and shed two lines of tears of sadness and gratitude.

Too much bullying, woo~ From now on, he will never say anything against the Beiliang Army, and he will not give him a chance if he wants to be honest.

"Shut up, I let you go, you bastard dare to yell, grandpa will stab you to death three times." He glared fiercely at the prisoner in his hand, and looked at the prisoner in his hand nodding weakly under a threatening gaze. Slowly let go of the palm.

His mouth grew wide, and he wanted to cry, but he saw that the unreasonable barbarian from Beiliang had already drawn out his gleaming blade, and he was lying on the grass in grief, pain and powerlessness.

With trembling hands covering his stomach, the lost strength is slowly recovering, his mouth is opened wide, but innocent tears are shining in his eyes.

He is too bullying, after all this, he vowed to go back to be a commoner and work hard to farm the land and never come to be a soldier again. Even if he is starved to death in a natural disaster, he doesn't want to be bullied to death.

"Say, are you lying to your grandpa?"

Liu Sandao waved the long knife in his hand with a sneer, and Ma Chao sighed helplessly after seeing this, and the soldiers had penetrated so far into the enemy's hinterland, I have to say that the courage of the Beiliang army is wild.

"Grandpa~Junye~" The prisoner who had finally recovered his breath looked at Liu Sandao weakly and aggrievedly with tears in his eyes, and surrendered directly.

"Boy, how dare you lie to the military master if you are so brave. This place is really a place to store food. I have been here three times this year under orders."

"Master, Lord Three Swords, don't fight, there are six thousand elites deployed in this camp."

Seeing that Liu Sandao was about to strike again, the prisoner of Yuan Jun who was frightened immediately waved his hands and said everything he knew in his heart.

"Grandpa, stop beating, woohoo~ You're beating yourself to death. Either you don't ask me, but you still have to ask the villain once you beat me. Just ask. The villain will tell you the truth, but three swords Grandpa, can you see if the villain's mouth is blocked next time?"

woohoo~
Under the tears of grievance, I really felt sad and looked at the tears. Ma Chao on the side stepped forward suspiciously, pointed to the distant camp and said in a low voice: "There are only six thousand elite Yuan troops here?"

It stands to reason that this camp is not too small, and 6000 people stationed there is indeed enough, but there are scattered guards outside the camp, all yawning lazily, Ma Chao couldn't help showing suspicion.

This is elite?There are 6000 elites?How does he think that if it can exceed two thousand, it will be the top of the sky?

Facing the reasonable Ma Chao and the unreasonable Ma Sandao, the prisoner directly wronged and said: "Master Ma, you are ignorant now, the guard of this camp is known as the God of Dionysus in the army." Chunyu Qiong."

When he said this, the prisoner stretched out his thumb in admiration, and said in admiration: "Grandpa Sandao, you haven't seen it before, the Dionysus general in our Yuan Jun can drink three catties of wine in one go, and his face is not good." change."

Seeing Liu Sandao and Ma Chao's astonished expressions, the prisoner even showed a look of disbelief, and said anxiously: "Really, you know about the battle of Julu, it's Zhang Liao from Beiliang. The general who raided Handan was our Dionysus General Chunyu Qiong, who scared Zhang Liao away when he was drunk, and then rescued a lot of food in the fire."

"There are even more rumors among our Yuan army. General Chunyu Qiong is usually fine, but as long as you drink, you will become more energetic. You can fight tigers when you are three percent drunk, and you can fight Zhang Liao when you are seventy percent drunk. Get drunk!"

When he said this, the prisoner's momentum weakened a little. Liu Sandao grinned and said with a sneer, "Why are you ninety drunk? Tell me quickly."

Under Liu Sandao's intimidation, the captive said aggrievedly: "There are rumors in the army that General Chun Yuqiong was ninety percent drunk and could not hold back his strength. He was afraid of killing people at will, so I heard that no one has ever seen General Chun Yuqiong drunk to the nines."

"Fuck, a fierce general who can fight Zhang Liao! Why haven't I heard of it before?"

Liu Sandao's eyes widened. He was also in Wei County at the time of the Battle of Handan, but he hadn't heard much about it?It seems that Zhang Liao won a big victory in the sneak attack on food and grass.

"There is no false name under a great name. I will treat it with care." Compared with Liu Sandao and Cao Xing who stared in disbelief, Ma Chao's face turned serious.

Ma Chao, who had a profound lesson and lingering fear, felt a chill in his heart. He remembered that he was in Xiliang.

Huang Zhong!He used to think that it was just a false name that the world boasted about, how could he be so powerful, but they taught him how to be a man.

After several consecutive battles, Ma Chao, who was once invincible in Xiliang, was hit hard. It seemed that any general in Beiliang could beat him.

"It's all here. There are only [-] sets of Yuan Jun's armor and banners in the army. You can't just return empty-handed."

Cao Xing snorted coldly in disdain, Zhang Liao who was able to repel them from Bingzhou, nonsense, although Zhang Liao has always been known as a general and generally has no record of fighting generals, but he was born in Bingzhou with a martial arts background. After training, even facing Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and the like, he can fight for fifty or sixty rounds without showing defeat.

"Brother Cao, Ma Chao and I will go, and you will meet him outside."

Although he joked with Cao Xing on weekdays, when he was on the battlefield, the lessons he learned from death after death made Liu Sandao conditioned to know what to do.

decisive!He has to play when he has to risk his life, anyway, he is a cheap life, it seems that if God doesn't accept it, he can get out of it every time.

"General Liu, you are here, let the last general go."

I saw Ma Chao clasped his fists respectfully, and directly asked for orders to pretend to be Yuan Jun and go deep into the enemy camp.

However, Liu Sandao grinned when he heard this, and patted Ma Chao on the shoulder, "Xiliang horse, haha~ The prime minister has no generals who are afraid of death."

"General!"

Just when Ma Chao was about to say something, Cao Xing on the side shook his head lightly, "Meng Qi, don't think too much, maybe the prime minister was once dissatisfied with your Ma family, but now everyone treats them equally."

"You can take other people's words as comfort, but I won't talk nonsense."

Regarding Cao Xing, Ma Chao clasped his fists gratefully, and said in a deep voice, "The general is the prime minister's confidant, how can Ma Chao not believe it?"

Looking at Ma Chao who was still hypocritical and polite, Cao Xing smiled and shook his head, "My lord once said that Xiliang Brocade Ma Chao is a rare general with both civil and military skills. He only has martial arts. In the future, he will not be inferior to Guan and Zhang Zhiliu. The current tiger will also."

"However, my lord said privately that he wants a general who has both civil and military skills, a general! Not a strong general who only knows how to fight bravely. After all, Beiliang has never been short of strong generals."

"Suppress the temper of the horse, and you will be a thousand-mile horse in the future."

Cao Xing's dignified tone of Lu Bu, a scholar, suddenly made Ma Chao on the side a little excited, his hands clenched slowly and unnaturally, and looked silent with his head bowed.

"This time, when I was ordered to send out troops, my lord told me in private that if the battle goes wrong, Ma Teng can be in charge of [-] troops. You, Cao Xing, have [-] troops. Ten thousand troops is the limit. Mainly Ma Teng."

In a word, Ma Chao suddenly realized why Cao Xing left the army to his father when he was halfway there, and directly led a group of elites and him deep into the hinterland of Anping.

It turned out that all this had been arranged by the lord long ago. At this moment, Ma Chao was excited, and finally swept away the grievances in his heart, and directly clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "The last general invites the battle."

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(End of this chapter)