Three Kingdoms: Liu Bei seeks the master and seeks to conquer the world

Chapter 96 Believe in Wu Zhu, Jiao He is at the end of the road

Xu He himself is not a good person to drive the old and weak, women and children forward.

But Xu He thinks that since Ren Yan has the reputation of being a sage in the world, the method of defending the city must be relatively soft.

Some methods of defending the city that are easy to shock the hearts of the soldiers, such as the golden juice that does not cause instant death but makes people cry in pain, will definitely not be used.

But I didn't expect Ren Yan to be so ruthless and decisive.

The more Xu He was afraid of something, the more Ren Yan wanted to use it.

If you are shot by an arrow or hit by a rolling stone, you will die if you die.

But being stained with gold juice, the process of death is very painful.

He was first scalded by the high temperature, and then the wound was continuously stimulated by the extremely irritating golden juice component.

This is more torture than rubbing salt in a wound.

And those who were stained with the golden juice still had the strength to run and howl, and the sound was enough to make those who heard it cry.

Whether it is to disrupt the formation or shake the morale of the army, it has a very obvious effect.

The morale of the Yellow Turban soldiers was not very stable. With the sound of wailing, the remaining Yellow Turbans would hesitate.

That's why Xu He drove the old and the weak, women and children forward, betting that he would not use this cruel way of defending the city because of his reputation.

But Xu He didn't expect that Ren Yan's reputation as a sage in the world was originally created as a show.

He also has this name in Bochang County, and this is the title of a sage in the world that few people in Bochang County recognize as Ren Yan.

If you are a sage in the world, what are we?
Ren Yan snorted coldly: "Since you've come to the city, you're a thief. What kind of sympathy is there for a thief? Xu He, come and attack the city if you have the guts!"

The border between Qi State and Le'an State.

Liu Beibing, who was going to rescue Gao Wan, stopped his march.

Da da da--

The scouts came galloping on horseback.

"My Lord Liu, Xu He, the leader of the Yellow Turban Bandit, has surrounded Linzi City, and the Governor Jiao sent the villain to deliver an order to return to Linzi quickly!"

Liu Bei nodded and told the scouts to go back the same way: "Please report back to Governor Jiao. If there is a chance, you can disturb the rear of the bandit soldiers so that the bandit soldiers cannot attack the city with all their strength."

After the scouts left, Liu Bei's eyes became a bit more fighting.

"Xianmou, as you expected, Xu He really sent troops to Linzi City."

"It's also time for me to make a move."

The layout has been for many days, and the wait has been long.

Liu Bei slowed down the marching speed as much as possible, just to avoid encountering the Yellow Turban of Le'an Kingdom, so as to return to Linzi in time to respond.

Zheng Ping rode his horse and shook his fan and laughed: "Xu He couldn't hold back after all, since he came to the city of Linzi, don't even think about going back to Le'an country to hide."

"Your Majesty, give the order."

Zheng Ping was not the commander in chief this time, but followed as a marching military division.

If Liu Bei is not there, Zheng Ping will naturally be in charge of the army and horses, dispatching orders, and if Liu Bei is there, Zheng Ping will not overstep his role.

Zheng Ping didn't want Liu Bei to lose his ability to command troops because of his own existence.

Any power can be distributed, only military power, Liu Bei must be firmly in his hands, this is the awareness that Liu Bei should have, and it is also Zheng Ping's expectation of Liu Bei.

But if Liu Bei, who has mastered the military power, is not able to command the army, that is also a hidden danger.

The world is in chaos, and only by fighting can the world be settled.

There are still many difficulties that Qingzhou will face in the future. Zheng Ping has only one person, and he has no skills.

If Liu Bei is really like Liu Chan, the general government will be entrusted to Zheng Ping, not to mention whether Liu Bei can gather people's hearts in the future, Zheng Ping himself will be exhausted!
Although I have the heart to do my best and die, it is not necessary to do everything by myself.

The feather fan swayed slightly, and Zheng Ping's eyes became more comfortable.

In the past few months of assisting Liu Bei, most of Zheng Ping's plans have been realized, and now it's time for the final decisive battle.

And in this final decisive battle, the fruits of victory will naturally be picked by Liu Bei himself!
Liu Bei took a deep breath, and his expression gradually became solemn.

"Yun Chang listens to the order!"

"I order you to lead a thousand soldiers quickly and return to Linzi City. Focus on containment, look for opportunities to charge, and don't love to fight!"

"promise!"

Guan Yu Danfeng opened his eyes and cupped his fists to accept the order.

That burly body, like a heavenly man descending from the earth, has an aura that is invincible to ten thousand people.

"Ziyi listens to the order!"

"I ordered you to quickly lead a thousand soldiers and horses back to the camp outside Linzi City. Be sure to guard the food and grass in the camp!"

"promise!"

Taishi Ci has a beautiful beard with ape arms, and is brave and trustworthy. He combines the characteristics of Liu Bei and Guan Yu, which makes Liu Bei especially fond of Taishi Ci.

These days, Liu Bei often had long talks with Tai Shici.

From Taishici's ambition to Taishici's relatives and friends, and Taishici's bravery and faith, he almost asked about Taishici's life, family background and personality clearly.

During the questioning period, Tai Shici did not feel offended, but felt Liu Bei's sincere greetings to his relatives and friends and his affirmation of Dazhi's faith.

This made Tai Shici's affection for Liu Bei grow day by day.

Tai Shici also admired Liu Bei's ambition to serve the country and the people.

Anyone can talk about serving the country and the people, but not many can really put it into practice!

However, Liu Bei really carried out his ambition of serving the country and the people.

Whether it is righteousness to save the Beihai country, or resettlement of the refugees in the Beihai country, all of them demonstrate Liu Bei's virtue and faith.

Seeing Tai Shici go away under orders, Liu Bei's eyes showed a trace of reluctance.

"Xianmou, Ziyi hasn't married a wife yet, can someone recommend him?" Seeing Tai Shici disappearing from sight, Liu Bei sighed softly, and turned to ask Zheng Ping.

Zheng Ping shook his feather fan lightly, with a smile in his eyes: "Ziyi is five years younger than Fujun, if he can be recruited as a brother-in-law, it would be a good talk."

Liu Bei sighed: "Xianmou, you are joking, if I want a younger sister, I will definitely betroth her to a hero like Ziyi."

Zheng Ping shook his head: "Fujun, when I went to see Lingtang last time, I heard Lingtang mentioned that Fujun still has a cousin who got separated during the war."

"Although I don't know if Fujun's cousin is married, but I'm not in a hurry right now."

"When the Lord of Defu is based in Qingzhou, Uncle Ling will definitely come after hearing the news. Whether we can get a good marriage by then depends on God's will."

Liu Bei has an uncle Liu Juan, nicknamed Zijing, who was separated from Liu Bei because of the war.

Mrs. Wu, Liu Bei's mother, has mentioned this matter many times before Zheng Ping, and also entrusted Zheng Ping to inquire about it from relatives and friends.

After all, Zheng Xuan is famous all over the world, and this student has many friends, if he can find out Liu Fan's whereabouts, it will also increase the possibility of family reunion.

Thinking of the lost uncle and cousin, Liu Bei couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "In troubled times, it's hard to get together with relatives. I hope that after this battle, there will be fewer people in Qingzhou next year."

"The aspirations of the Fujun can definitely be realized." Zheng Ping pointed the feather fan in the direction of Linzi City, showing confidence.

Under the city of Linzi.

Jiao He received Liu Bei's reply, and immediately summoned Wu Zhu, who was marching, and asked Wu Zhu to calculate the good and bad.

Jiao He has been enshrining this witch wish for more than a year. Every time he marches and fights, he asks about good and bad luck, and it often comes true.

It's not that this Wu Zhu really has the ability to predict, but that most of the results measured by this Wu Zhu are fierce.

But this time, I don't know why Wu Zhu went crazy, and he told Jiao He: "This battle is auspicious! Shijun will surely capture Xu He himself."

And Jiaohe's good and bad luck in this year is only "little good luck", most of them are "big bad luck" and "small bad luck".

"This battle is auspicious, capture Xu He personally?"

"Isn't that history destined to destroy thieves and become famous?"

"Haha, who would dare to underestimate this history's inability to use soldiers in the future."

Jiao He suddenly became excited.

After receiving Wu Zhu's prediction of "good luck in this battle", Jiao He's confidence greatly increased, and he was about to lead his troops out of the camp immediately.

This decision almost scared the lieutenant out of his soul: "You can't do it! There is a good location for the camp, which is enough to defend against the enemy. If you leave the camp, I'm afraid you will be besieged by yellow scarf bandits."

The lieutenant general spoke euphemistically, but the meaning was very clear.

Mr. Jiao, you just need to guard the camp, don't really think that you use soldiers like gods.

Jiao He felt very awkward, and reprimanded coldly: "Are you trying to say that this history is not good at military affairs?"

"Ben Shi has studied and practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he is well versed in the art of war. He is just a yellow scarf, so there is nothing to be afraid of!"

"What's more, Wu Zhu has already predicted that this battle will be auspicious in this history, and Xu He will be captured personally. Don't you believe in God?"

"Don't dare to talk nonsense to disturb the morale of our army, I will kill you to sacrifice the flag!"

The lieutenant's tone froze for a moment.

This battle is auspicious, to capture Xu He personally?
If he really had that ability, why did he make Xu He so arrogant?

But at this moment, Jiao He had made up his mind, and he didn't want to listen to other good words at all.

After so many defeats, Jiao He felt very aggrieved.

Therefore, Jiao He has been praying to Wu Zhu to be able to subdue the gods and give him the ability to use soldiers like a god.

Today's Wu Zhu's prediction made Jiao He believe that the gods were moved by sincerity and granted him the ability to use soldiers like gods.

Stay scorched and out of town.

But Wu Zhu carefully took off the headgear and clothing that pretended to be a ghost, and then came to the camp.

"Mr. Jian, Jiao He has already left the city, and I don't know the promised gold cake." Wu Zhu looked at the fat Confucian scholar humbly, and asked cautiously.

Mr. Jian took out the gold cake from his arms and threw it away: "Does Jiao He really believe it?"

Wu Zhu nodded again and again: "Mr. Jian, don't worry, I have predicted the good and bad luck for Jiao He for a year. Jiao He has never disobeyed God's will once."

"God's will?" Mr. Jian chuckled, as if he heard something very funny.

Wu Zhu shrank his neck: "All, all, it's all made up by villains."

"Give you the gold cake, you can go as far as you can." Mr. Jian threw the gold cake to Wu Zhu.

Wu Zhu's eyes suddenly looked like a jackal seeing its prey after being hungry for a long time, gnawed its teeth, and then quickly put it back into his arms: "Mr. Jian, don't worry, I will never step into Qingzhou again!"

Wu Zhuyu tricked Jiao He, how dare he stay in Qingzhou.

No matter who will be the governor of Qingzhou in the future, it has nothing to do with him.

The moment Wu Zhu turned around, a cold light suddenly appeared.

The next moment, Wu Zhu found that his chest had been pierced by a sharp sword.

Wu Zhu wanted to shout, but found that he couldn't make a sound from his throat.

As his strength dissipated, Wu Zhu, who had followed Jiao He for more than a year, finally went to meet his god.

"God's messenger, it's ridiculous."

Mr. Jian wiped off the blood on the sword, then took out the gold cake from Wu Zhu's arms, and wiped the tooth marks on the gold cake with some distaste: "It's such a good gold cake, you have to bite it with your teeth, isn't it disgusting?" ah."

As for the guard outside, hearing the movement, he hurried in, glanced at the dead Wu Zhu, and asked, "Mr. Jian, what should we do with this man?"

"The dead are the big ones, so dig a hole and bury them." Mr. Jian waved his hand and asked the guards to carry Wu Zhu's body out for disposal.

Stretching, Mr. Jian opened his mouth, yawned, and lay lazily on the mat, throwing gold cakes, without doing anything right.

"This guy Xuande doesn't give a few more gold cakes, killing dirty hands, I have to build a golden basin to wash my hands, so as to get rid of bad luck."

"How can a gold cake be enough?"

"When that guy comes back, I must ask for a few more gold cakes, otherwise, wouldn't it be too cheap for me to come to Qingzhou after traveling thousands of miles?"

After talking to himself for a while, Mr. Jian, who was not upright, immediately fell asleep, not worried at all whether the yellow scarf soldiers would come to attack the camp after Jiao He's defeat.

At this time, Jiao He didn't know that he had already been tricked by Wu Zhu.

Jiao He trusted Wu Zhu too much, so much that he believed Wu Zhu when he said that Jiao He could capture Xu He alive.

"Xu and the dog thief, this history is here."

"Soldiers, kill!"

The sudden cry of killing stunned Xu He under the Linzi city, and also shocked Ren Yan on the tower.

"Jiao He?"

"This guy really dares to come?"

After knowing that Jiao He was in the camp outside the city, Xu He guessed Jiao He's purpose.

There is nothing more than the momentum of cornering.

However, Xu He didn't think that Jiao He had the courage to lead troops to attack and kill.

After all, Jiao He was chased and beaten by Xu He like a dog before, and even hid in Linzi City like a turtle.

But now, Jiao He went out of the camp abnormally.

Still so majestic!

"Is there anything to rely on?" Xu He didn't dare to act rashly.

When things go wrong, there must be demons, and if the battlefield is abnormal, it means that danger is approaching.

Xu He was able to gather more than [-] people in Qingzhou, which is very suspicious.

But after observing for a long time, Xu He didn't notice anything unusual.

Finally, a small leader sent information that made Xu He laugh: "Shuai Qu, that Jiao He is shouting, some gods are helping you, and they want to capture you alive."

"It must be the witch Zhu next to Jiao He, talking about some godly words again." Xu He laughed loudly: "Jiao He, it's no one's fault that you want to die yourself."

Although he is the handsome Yellow Turban, Xu He doesn't believe in gods.

"Surround me and kill Jiao He!"

And Ren Yan at the top of the city also saw the situation clearly at this time, and couldn't help secretly happy: "No wonder Mr. Liu wanted to let Jiao He out of the city. It seems that he bribed Jiao He's Wu Zhu."

"Believe in Wu Zhu's words, and think that you can become a soldier like a god, Jiao He, Jiao He, you are really stupid."

Ren Yanjiao and Wu Zhu beside him also understood.

Every time you use troops in an emergency, you must ask the witch to ask the gods to predict the good or bad.

And Jiao He will decide whether to go out of the city to fight or stick to the city according to good or bad luck.

This kind of way of using soldiers before Emperor Wu made Ren Yan despise him a lot.

But now, Ren Yan is happy to see the success.

"If Jiao He dies, Xu He won't live long either."

"Sure enough, the feeling of being a fisherman is really fascinating."

Ren Xuan's eyes looked at Jiao He under the city.

But Jiao He at this time is no longer as "valiant" as before.

Seeing the yellow turban bandits surrounded like mountains and seas, Jiao He finally came to his senses.

What a blessing, this is a disaster!

"The dog thief mistook me!"

(End of this chapter)