Three Kingdoms: I don’t want to fall in love in troubled times

Chapter 197 Bullying the few with more

Huang Yan was flying in the wind at the top of the talisman festival.

Liu Bei whipped his whip vigorously, not sparing the horse underneath him at all. He pursed his lips tightly, as if he was afraid that the energy in his chest would be vented.

Why are you angry?

Naturally, there is a chivalrous spirit that rises with the sword and wipes out injustice.

Only with this energy could he temporarily suppress all the uneasiness in his heart and rush to the battlefield with all his strength.

Although it is very beautiful to pass orders with integrity, after briefly experiencing the feeling of having power, Liu Bei's brows furrowed tightly and he could no longer let go.

Although Jiao He is dead and in a different place, the mess he left behind is still here.

The soldiers sent out to scatter the ice pills were elite troops directly under the governor. The essence of the entire Qingzhou official army was not the same as the bravery of the counties and villages behind them.

In other words, before the battle started, the main force suffered a devastating blow. Even if the entire army was not wiped out by luck, they would lose all combat power in a short period of time, and there was basically no hope.

The combat capabilities of the local self-recruited rural warriors vary greatly, and it is still unknown whether they can hold the camp.

In addition, what makes Liu Bei even more uncertain is what consequences will the news of Jiao He's death have?

Although anyone with a discerning eye can see that as long as this trash is alive, the war in Qingzhou will not get better and will only develop towards a situation that is beyond redemption.

But no matter what, he is still the legitimate governor of Qingzhou!

As the saying goes, "One sharp point, one command", the military pays special attention to this point. If the general is gone at the moment of battle, it will take time to figure out who has the last word. Before that, no one will obey the other, and no one can Totally able to hold the scene.

Perhaps Kong Rong had this prestige, but he was far away in Beihai and was not present.

Now the main force is under attack and the group is leaderless. It is a dangerous situation no matter how you look at it, and I don’t know how Zi Mao will deal with it.

Liu Bei, who was leading the charge, quickly returned to where the Chinese army was. He looked around and saw people coming and going all the time. Grain trucks were piled up in front of the camp, gradually forming a temporary front line. His eyes lit up.

Zimao, you did a great job!

Relying on this line of defense, even Xiang Yong can play a certain role and will not habitually run away.

That's enough.

From a high EQ point of view, both sides on the Qingzhou battlefield have a lot of room for improvement; from a low EQ point of view, both sides are pure rabble.

In this case, the battle is often about which side can persist without retreating. It does not even need to be fought to the death of every soldier. As long as it is stronger than the opponent, it can follow the retreating enemy army without risk. Head - here, such a difficult operation as cheating does not exist at all.

After all, this is a worse world.

Liu Bei suddenly became convinced and ordered his eight hundred men to go to help. He continued to find Zi Mao to return the talisman and discuss what to do next.

After looking around carefully, he only found Sun Zi who stayed in the camp to preside over the construction of the defense line.

Theoretically, as an official of the imperial court, after Jiao He's death, he was the one with the highest status among everyone present.

"Angel." Liu Bei handed the talisman back to Sun Zi. He didn't despise him just because he was a hairless young man. He raised his hand and asked, "I wonder where Zi Mao is now?"

"The deputy envoy led his people to delay the enemy and buy time for defense." Sun Zi took the talisman and looked a little worried - he had never seen Xu Jiashu do it before. He pointed in the direction of the river bank and said, "It should be right ahead. not far away."

Liu Bei followed the direction he pointed and nodded, "In that case, let's leave this place to the angels!"

Needless to say, he naturally wanted to join in the fun.

You are such a tall man and you dare to take the initiative to attack with a large army. How could Liu Bei of Zhuo County let you be the most beautiful in front of him?

Hearing this, Sun Zi felt a little helpless.

How come everyone is so brave and I am left here alone to do civil engineering.

Oh, no, there is a dead person accompanying me.

After looking at Jiao He, whose skin was gradually turning purple, the young man stretched out his hand to help him close his eyes, and sighed softly, "Go on your way with peace of mind, and be a cow in the next life to atone for your sins."
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"Brother", Zhang Fei behind him finally couldn't help but be curious and asked: "How can you be so polite to a young boy?"

"I don't respect him, but the emperor." Seeing that the camp was free from worries, Liu Bei's expression softened a lot, "Yide, I ask you, why should we help the Han Dynasty?"

"The emperor of the Liu family for four hundred years, who else can help them if you don't help them?" Zhang Fei replied carelessly: "But I have to say, rather than giving the position of emperor to a baby, it is better to give it to an elder brother. He looks absolutely majestic!"

"Nonsense!" Liu Bei reprimanded in a serious tone: "Sacred weapons are more likely to have their own destiny, how can they be used as a joke!"

"Brother knows," Zhang Fei said with an aggrieved look on his big face, "I didn't say this in a joking way."

"The purpose of supporting the Han Dynasty is to bring peace to the world. When all the heroes stand together, all living beings are in danger." Guan Yu stroked his beard and said with a smile, "But I think what Yide said is quite right. We are all descendants of the great ancestors, so the eldest brother may not be incapable of martial arts." story!"

Liu Bei was silent. Although he looked reserved, he was actually a pretentious person.

The pretentiousness here is not a derogatory sense, but means that he has had a sense of mission since he was a child, a sense of mission to do something big.

Not to mention the childhood joke of "I must ride on this feather-covered carriage", just look at his behavior of running around and making friends with heroes when he grows up. It would be a lie to say that there is no cosplay ancestor Liu Bang. If the world had not already been named Liu, I am afraid that the target of his crusade would not be the Yellow Turbans.

But as I get older, my ambitions become heavier and heavier, and I cannot express them openly.

A dream is a pretentious thing to say. It is a seed born in the dark. Only when it breaks out of the ground, grows, and blooms one day can it be openly known to everyone.

Until then, there is no choice but to persevere.

"That's all, let's not mention this." When Guan Yu saw this, he talked about another thing, "The eldest brother and the angel have been talking about the deputy envoy named Zi Mao, and they are still looking for him regardless of danger. But why?"

"I also find it strange." Zhang Fei nodded and agreed with his second brother, "Is this deputy envoy more popular than the chief envoy?"

In the opinion of the two of them, those who can serve as the emperor's envoys are most likely some kind of famous people. In other words, they are most likely to be flashy people. However, the eldest brother always has a vicious eye when looking at people, and he actually admires them quite a lot. This has to be done. People are curious

"Third brother, don't worry," Liu Bei pointed forward, "I'm about to show you the heroes of the world!"

The horse passed through the narrow path and emerged from the jungle, and the field of vision suddenly became wider.

The weather is dry in the middle of winter, and smoke and dust can be seen billowing from the river bank from a long distance away.

Although the hundreds of cavalry in the lead were in scattered formations, they charged together with a majestic momentum. Countless figures were looming in the smoke and dust behind them, and it was hard to count how many people were hidden inside.

The Qingzhou Yellow Turbans have millions of people. Even though this is just a partial army, it still creates the feeling of endless mountains and plains. Regardless of their combat power, at least it looks quite bluffing.

"It's so messy." Guan Yu stopped his horse and watched for a while, stroking his beard and commented.

"We have been chased by this kind of mob for a year?"

Zhang Fei raised questions about his soul.

The three brothers had served in the Youzhou Army, and following Guanqiu Yi, they had seen the world-famous Danyang Army. They could tell the reality of the Yellow Turbans with just one glance.

It can only be said that compared with the original Yellow Turbans led by Zhang Jiao, these can only be regarded as chickens and dogs and are not worth mentioning.

"This is the time for my brothers and I to make great achievements!"

Compared to the two sworn brothers, Liu Bei is keenly aware of the possibility of becoming famous all over the world - after all, the onlookers are just watching the excitement, who cares whether your record is valuable or not. If this battle spreads and defeats tens of thousands of enemies, isn't it? The greatest military exploit since Zhu Jun and Huangfu Song?

"Brother, look!" Zhang Fei pointed to a hill on the river bank. Xu Jiashu faced off with three cavalrymen on the opposite side. He was very conspicuous against the yellow scarf army not far away. "Someone was caught alone. It seems that the official position is not low!"

Liu Bei just took a glance and recognized Xu Jiashu based on his black armor and figure.

"It's Zi Mao," he replied, "that's the deputy envoy!"

There were only three of them brothers here, so Liu Bei didn't have to worry about affecting the morale of the army by speaking out, so he told everything in detail about what happened just now when Xu Jiashu held the talisman and the sword in his hand was scorched.

"In this way, he deserves to be called a hero."

Guan Yu, who originally didn't agree with his eldest brother's statement, agreed.

As we all know, the Second Master has always been arrogant and disdainful of those who deceive others and steal their reputation. Xu Jiashu's approach is naturally to his liking - what's more, he not only killed the useless governor, but also made no mistakes in his subsequent treatment, which is even more rare. .

He gathered the troops in a disciplined manner, set up formations, and even took action himself. He did not hesitate to use himself as a bait to delay the enemy's movements and buy time for the rear operations.

Looking at all this, it can be said that he is courageous, resourceful and courageous.

"But I think he seems to be in trouble," Zhang Fei said, "Looking like that, he shouldn't be so frightened that he'll be stunned, right?"

You must know that courage and force are often two different things. Dare to delay the enemy does not mean that you can complete the counterattack with one against three. In particular, the situation Xu Jiashu faces is even more complicated - not only must he resolve the entangled cavalry, but he must also not be too aggressive. Be slow, let alone be injured, otherwise you will be surrounded by the main force of the Yellow Turbans who follow up, and you will be trapped in a dead situation among thousands of troops.

Considering that this is a horse battle, the difficulty level is even greater. With the help of the inertia brought by the charge of the war horse, the force attached to the saber was enough to easily cut off a human body. Even if Xu Jiashu was wearing the standard armor of a senior general, he would not be spared.

"We can't sit idly by," Liu Bei turned around and said to his two sworn brothers: "The person who ties the bell must be tied to untie the bell, and we must rely on him for matters in Qingzhou."

As mentioned before, after Jiao He's death, the Qingzhou army actually fell into a leaderless situation.

How to control this loose army that has lost all its courage and is fighting on its own is the key to solving the Yellow Turban problem in Qingzhou - Liu Bei may have this ability, but others are whispering, and he has been summoned by his teacher to go north to Youzhou. Obviously Not the right person.

Liu Bei had a hunch that the incident in Qingzhou might still fall on Xu Zimao.

He cannot die.

When Guan and Zhang saw their eldest brother coming forward, they looked at each other and no longer hesitated. They each rushed forward with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and the Zhangba Snake Spear.

On the other side, Xu Jiashu moved.

He tightened the reins with his hands and exerted force with his legs at the same time. The horse under his crotch ran out of a tacit understanding at an angle to meet the enemy.

Although he said that the opponent looked like a vulnerable native chicken and tile dog - in fact, there was a high probability that he was true, but he still did not intend to face the enemy head-on.

Facing three sabers at the same time is not a wise choice. Even with the blessing of [Wushuang], Xu Jiashu can clearly see their path, but his body may not have time to react.

To face the enemy diagonally is to take advantage of the gap between the Yellow Turban Cavalry and your own riding skills to break down one-on-three into three one-on-ones - just like an FPS endgame.

It is said that a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. This may not be the most handsome fight, but it must be the most stable.

The long-term invincibility has made the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans generally develop a certain arrogant mentality, and they are very daring to take the initiative to launch attacks, and this time is no exception.

The three of them obviously didn't expect that this high-ranking black armored warrior would be so bold. Instead of surrendering, he even dared to charge them. They invariably used force on their legs, trying to collide with him head-on.

As long as he is knocked off his horse, he will have only three heads and six arms, and he can only be reduced to a fish in a net and a bird in a cage, unable to make any tricks.

Just when the yellow turban cavalry on the outermost side was still struggling to adjust their direction, they saw that the black armor warrior was approaching. They quickly turned their attention from their feet to their hands. They raised their sabers flatly without using too much force on their hands. To prevent being injured by the huge inertia when two riders cross each other.

Galloping towards each other, the figures of the two riders briefly overlapped for a moment, and no one could see clearly what happened.

The other two yellow turban cavalry thought that the black armor warrior was struggling for his life. They pulled the reins to slow down their horses, trying to change the direction and drive him towards their own center.

When they finally completed the U-turn, they looked back and found that the friendly troops had already fallen from their horses and were lying on the hoarfrost land beside the river bank. Blood gurgled from their chests like spring water, and their eyes looked up blankly at the dim and oppressive sky.

Guns out, people die.

Xu Jiashu couldn't help but reminisce about what had just happened - he ducked to avoid the saber, stretched out his hand to pierce his chest, turned around and put away the gun, everything was done in a flash of lightning. When his eyes glanced at the gun in his hand, he realized that at some point, the gun had been There was a gaping hole in his body, and he was no longer usable.

Theoretically speaking, this kind of spear is disposable. The moment it stabs the enemy, it is released immediately, leaving it in the enemy's body. The person then rushes over directly, takes out other weapons and continues fighting. After the fight, he comes back again. try to find. The result of forcibly closing the gun was a huge horizontal gash in the chest of the unlucky man who died. It looked bloody and bloody, making people's hair stand on end, and the gun body also broke.

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The remaining Yellow Turban Cavalry all swallowed their saliva, startled by the tragic death of their friendly troops, and couldn't help but look at each other.

whoosh-

Half of the spear cut through the air, and once again penetrated Wen Nuo's chest straightly, and another Yellow Turban Cavalry fell. But it was Xu Jiashu who used the waste and threw it as a javelin, immediately turning the situation into a fair one-on-one.

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The two friendly troops disappeared in an instant, and the last surviving Yellow Turban Cavalry felt his whole body shaking slightly, not knowing how to escape from the clutches of this terrifying demon in front of him.

"How can you be a hero if you bully the minority?" He suddenly pointed his finger behind Xu Jiashu and shouted angrily: "If you have the ability, let me go back and fight another day!"

Hearing this, the three Taoyuan brothers who finally arrived at the battlefield were stunned and confused about the situation.

Uh, what can we do?

(End of this chapter)