Chapter 151 Persuasion
  Just as Cao Cao was about to give Guo Jia a thorough explanation, he saw more than a thousand flying bears standing down from the table in unison.

At the same time, he shouted: "General!"

Cao Cao smiled and said: "Fengxiao, don't ask me anymore. The real master is here."

I saw Zhang Wu walking into the hall, straddling his sword, girdling his waist and waving to his subordinates: "Sit down, this is not a military camp. You should eat and drink."

The soldiers burst into laughter again.

"Zhang Manzi, tell me quickly, where did you go?"

Guo Jia was used to being called this, so he ran over in a hurry, but when he faced the murderous eyes of more than a thousand flying bears, he immediately shrank his head in shock.

Zhang Wu is also funny. This prodigal has never been upright. If you call someone's general a barbarian in front of his subordinates, you will be embarrassed if they can give you a good face.

"Why are you staring? You're all drinking!"

After Zhang Wu scolded him, the atmosphere in the hall calmed down. The flying bear that was so murderous just now suddenly turned into a docile cat, drinking and drinking as if nothing happened.

give up.

Zhang Wucai put his arm around Guo Jia's shoulders and walked towards his seat.

Guo Jia has never held a position in the court, so even if he could attend the palace banquet, he would definitely be at the bottom of the imperial court.

Anyway, Zhang Wu's seat is big enough, and he doesn't mind having an extra mouth to drink.

Besides, he never liked socializing, and he was too lazy to look at the faces of those sycophants, so dragging Guo Jia along was just a shield.

Sure enough, after the two sat down at the table, the courtiers were sensible and did not come to disturb them.

"Idiot Guo, I remember your wedding is in October." Zhang Wu took out a gold-encrusted scimitar from his arms and handed it to Guo Jia: "Here, take it. Consider it a gift from me."

Guo Jia happily took the scimitar and looked at it carefully: "It's expensive enough. Which Xiongnu nobleman's sword is this?"

"You still don't believe me when I say you don't know the goods? We are all brothers. Can I give you the sword of an ordinary nobleman as a gift?"

Guo Jia's eyes widened: "This can't be Humphrey's."

"Hahaha, look at you, you are having a sweet dream, aren't you? I can't give you the sword of the Xiongnu Great Chanyu. This is Qiu Liju's sword. It is not as meaningful as the Xiongnu Great Chanyu, but in terms of preciousness, it is about the same. "

Guo Jia: "!!!" This guy couldn't just kill Karasuma Shanyu, right?

Although the Xiongnu were in dire straits, they were still in trouble for hundreds of years.

Although Karasuma is not bad, because its rise has not yet ended, the harm it caused is not as bad as that of the Xiongnu, its reputation is not as good as that of the Xiongnu, and the significance it represents is naturally not as good as that of the Xiongnu.

But no matter what, this is the sword of the leader of the clan!
  "If you don't want it"

"Bah!" Guo Jia had a philistine light in his eyes, holding the scimitar tightly in his arms, guarding Zhang Wu as if to guard against thieves: "You guys, don't you want to get back something you gave away? "

Zhang Wu smiled and scolded: "Go ahead."

After staying in the grassland for a long time, watching all the mice in Xuchang kiss each other, Zhang Wu picked up the wine cup and drank three large glasses of wine with Guo Jia, but the noise in the main hall stopped and slowly became quiet.

Looking back at the palace, it turned out that Cao Cao was standing up with a wine cup.

"I have three glasses of wine, a tribute to the martyrs. This first glass is a tribute to the flying bear. Ten thousand warriors left Hanoi, and nine out of ten returned home. One hundred thousand Huns cavalry were killed in the battle of Mayi, and Wuhuan Mountain was destroyed. Wu Wan Fei rode sixty thousand people, the wolf lived at the foot of Xu Mountain, trampled through the palace of the Xiongnu, and beheaded more than a hundred thousand people! He refused to retreat even to death. How strong is my flying bear cavalry, which can be called the most powerful army in the world!!" .

Nine thousand.

They have nine thousand robes, and brothers will never open their eyes again.

Even Zhang Wu, who was in high spirits just now, was not interested. He picked up the wine glass coldly, feeling sad and proud at the same time.

After Fei Xiong returned to Zhangzhou, he fought more than ten times, and these unruly men from Liangzhou had long since become his familiar brothers!
  Ordinary troops, no matter how elite they are, will inevitably lose morale and collapse after suffering more than half of the casualties.

Nine of the dead have been removed, and the remaining one can still fight and win. Looking at the world, there is only one army, and that is the Flying Bear!
  Zhang Wu stood up and shouted: "Drink!"

The Fei Xiong soldiers at the lower table stood up in unison and drank heavily.

Cao Cao put on his wine cup and set off to the middle of the hall for the second time.

"Second cup, I should pay tribute to all the generals who went on an expedition to merge the states with this great victory, which strengthened our mighty man. I pay tribute to Cao Chun, Cao Zihe, Yuan Rang, Huang Hansheng, Zhang Liao, Zhang Wenyuan, and Lu Bu Lu Fengxian!"

Except for Cao Chun, who was stationed in Bingzhou and had not yet returned, the other four generals whose names were called all stood up, raised their heads and drank: "Thank you, Prime Minister!!"

"This is the last toast to Zhang Wu and Zhang Ziqian. When Cao Cao and Chen Liu raised their troops, Ziqian followed him, broke through the tiger prison, chased Dong Zhuo and killed Guo Si! He defeated Runan in the west and conquered Qingzhou in the east. His military exploits are brilliant! Bingzhou is famous for its achievements! He defeated a hundred thousand Xiongnu with ten thousand flying bears, trampled through the Wuhuan Mountains with his horse, sealed the wolf with Xu Gong and chased Wei Huo, he must be the number one general in this dynasty!"

Zhang Wu stood up, drank the wine in one gulp, looked around, took out the scimitar Yu Fuluo was wearing, put it in his palm, and said with a smile: "The success of this boy is due to the training of the Prime Minister, and the Prime Minister raised the army. From now on, the battles will be won, the attacks will be fruitful, the building will be supported in the general area, and the tide will be turned when it falls. Please invite the Prime Minister to join the King of Wei!"

The ministers in the hall were still surprised when they saw all the generals stand up, kneel on one knee, and shouted in unison

"Invite the Prime Minister to come to the King of Wei!"

"Invite the Prime Minister to come to the King of Wei!"

"Invite the Prime Minister to come to the King of Wei!"

Liu Xie, who looked like a puppet on strings, turned blue, and the wine cup in his hand was unstable and fell directly to the ground.

Cao Cao's pupils shrank violently, and he reached out to take the sword, rubbing it carefully in his hand.

King Wei!

Zhang Wu's sudden hammer hit him also by surprise.

But if you think about it carefully, Cao Wei currently has tens of thousands of troops and controls the four states of Yan, Yu, Qing, and Bing. There are fierce generals under the tent like clouds, and counselors like rain. He also defeated Yuan Shao in Yingqiu. At this moment, Cao Cao had become the most powerful prince in the world.

Taking it a step further seems to be possible.

The only shortcoming is that the period of raising troops is still short, there are many loyal people in the world, and the influence of the Han Dynasty for 400 years has not been completely eliminated.
  Cao Cao took three deep breaths of cold air and tried his best to calm down his imminent ambitions. When he spoke again, his throat was dry: "The great ancestor has said that no one without the surname Liu can be king. How dare Cao Cao overstep his bounds? I will give up now and don't mention it again."

He also wanted to wink at Zhang Wu and ask him to retreat, but he never thought that Zhang Wu had already returned to his position and was dragging Guo Jia to laugh and laugh, not knowing what to say.

Cao Cao understood immediately.

This kid is reminding himself in advance that he, Cao Cao, is the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty and has almost reached the peak.

This promotion can be given up, but what about next time? What about next time?
  After fighting until now, I can't go back to being Lao Shizi's loyal minister. Even if Cao Cao wanted to be a loyal minister of the Han Dynasty, what would happen to his subordinates who worked hard for him?

Today they are urging them to move forward together. If Liu Xie really comes back to power in the future, will they be able to let these people go?
  (End of this chapter)

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