The Conquest of the Three Kingdoms

"Drinking horses and crossing the autumn water, the water is cold and the wind is like a knife. The sun is still on Pingsha, and I secretly see Wucheng, and my spirit is high. The yellow dust is as old as the past, and the bones are messy."

After Nie Zefeng and Gongsun Zan became sworn brothers, they sat on the chair together.

Gongsun Zan asked: "Brother, I want to ask. Now Yuan Jun and I are in a stalemate. I don't know how to defeat each other."

"Brother, in my opinion, Husband Zhan has the courage to go all out, then decline again, and exhaust three times. I believe that if 100 people are commanded properly, they can defeat thousands or tens of thousands of troops. If you encounter a strong The enemy chose to wait for reinforcements, I think that team must have no combat power, such soldiers and horses must be beaten to become an invincible army."

"Your brother is right, what you say is right."

Nie Zefeng and Gongsun Zan talked in detail for a while, and Gongsun Zan left with Zhao Yun. "

Just after seeing off Gongsun Zan, Pei Yuanshao walked in, and Nie Zefeng was proud of his first talk about military theory in the Three Kingdoms.

While Pei Yuanshao and Nie Zefeng were discussing, Nie Zefeng was stunned.

"Oops, how can I tell General Gongsun not to rescue my subordinates? I have to hurry over and tell General Gongsun."

Nie Zefeng is regretting that he has misled Gongsun Zan for knowing the truth of history.

Pei Yuanshao persuaded: "Master Hou, you can't go now. If you go, you will lose your trust. How can you still gain a foothold in this troubled world?"

"However, human life is too high. This is related to the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers?"

Speaking of Nie Zefeng, he walked outside, but Pei Yuanshao knelt down and hugged Nie Zefeng and said, "Your Majesty, don't break your promise. If we break our promise, no one in the world will trust us anymore, and we will have no allies in the future... ..."

At this time, Nie Zefeng realized the importance of faith in this era.

"Faith, faith."

At this time, Nie Zefeng realized the importance of faith in this era, and Nie Zefeng no longer insisted.

I had no choice but to hold the chair with both hands and let out a sigh. Maybe I really applied that sentence. I know the history but can't change the history.

The next day, Nie Zefeng and Pei Yuanshao went to the martial arts competition together with Gongsun Zan and Zhao Yun in full armor.

Along the way, the two chatted with each other about some things that didn't hurt or itch, but they met all kinds of princes and generals they met along the way.

Cao Cao, who is short but ugly, looks majestic under the leadership of several awards; the dignified Yuan Shao and his two generals also appear impassioned; the small tyrants of Jiangdong, Sun Ce and Zhou Yu, are also heroic under the leadership of several school captains , and Liu Zhang with a scholarly spirit, Zhang Lu in Taoist clothes, and Hu people with mink and big fur came one after another. They passed through the Heifeng Forest, crossed the single-plank bridge, and then crossed the lake by boat, and then rode again. Get on the horse and go to the martial arts city.

Nie Zefeng and many other princes looked in front of them, but they saw that it was ten feet high and five miles long.

"I never thought that such a majestic city could be built in such a short period of time."

"As long as you have enough financial and human resources, I don't think there is anything you can't do."

After speaking, a few people entered the contest city.When they entered the martial arts competition city, they saw that there were many streets on both sides, but the entire city was surrounded by guards at five steps and sentries at ten steps. It was ten meters long. After passing through, Nie Zefeng looked back at a guard on the top of the city. He saw that the general was a big man with a black face and short black beard. He was holding a Xuanhua ax in his hand. It also looks majestic.

"A good general."

"Master Hou, and then the general of Lingling, Xing Daorong."

Nie Zefeng didn't think too much, and urged the horse forward to go to the competition arena with many princes.