The son of Yuan Shao who traveled through the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 19

I sneered and said, "That's not necessarily true. As far as I know, Zhang Ji, Dong Zhuo's general, never drank alcohol, but his marksmanship has been known as the most powerful in Western Qiang. I don't know if my uncle has heard of it."

Chunyuqiong snorted coldly, and cursed; "Zhang Jipifu, it's not worth mentioning, and his marksmanship is also mediocre, so it's not as amazing as you said. I've already said that those who can't drink have absolutely no real skills. It's just a piece of pretentious trash."

I filled a glass of wine for him and said with a smile, "Uncle's words, please forgive my nephew, I really don't agree with you. If that Zhang Ji is just a waste of boasting and no real ability, how can he understand people with Dong Zhuo's wisdom and ability?" He will be promoted to captain of cavalry. Isn't that a slap in the face?" Chunyu Qiong said indignantly; "You are wise, capable, know people and do good work. The second son is too flattering Dong Zhuo. This man is an old acquaintance of mine, and I have always known him well. His behavior, to put it bluntly, is nothing more than a lustful and insatiable wine bag. He is by no means wise and capable, and he has no ability to know people and do things well."

I shook my head and sighed, "The governor of Xiliang, Dong Zhuo, has repeatedly made outstanding achievements in pacifying the Yellow Turban. He is so powerful that he can be said to be invincible. Uncle slanders him again and again. Could it be that he is jealous?"

"What, I'm jealous of him." Chunyu Qiong picked up a bowl of wine, drank it down, and then jumped up and said, "I would be jealous of a stupid donkey. The second son really looks down on people." I said with a straight face; "And It's not that my nephew deliberately underestimated it, but my uncle's words are really unconvincing, and my nephew really can't believe that Dong Zhuo is a sham with a vain reputation. On the contrary——The uncle speaks big words, I don't know if he really has the ability to make people awe-inspiring, Not yet known."

Before I finished speaking, Chunyuqiong's complexion had changed, and he lost his voice; "It turns out that the second son didn't pay attention to the general at all, and he only admired Dong Zhuo. Well, let me prove it to you. You know, who is the madman who deceives the world and steals his name and speaks big words." He turned around and walked away.His drunkenness was already deep, and his steps were vain, and he staggered a little.

There was a sly smile on the corner of my mouth, I hurried to catch up and stop it, and said in a panic: "Is it my nephew? There is something conflicting in my words, why is my uncle so angry? If it is really my nephew who said something wrong, please uncle Please forgive me, because my nephew has been straight-tempered since he was a child, and he can't beat around the bush. He can't tell lies to make people happy, so he often makes people unhappy. Uncle Wang Han, naturally he won't I don't mind."

This sentence is like adding fuel to the flames, Chunyu Qiong snorted coldly, angrily shook off my hold on his arm, stomped his feet and said, "If I don't kill Bandit Dong today, I swear I won't be a human being." What is Dong Zhuo's sworn feud? As for making such a big poisonous oath.I asked anxiously, "Where is Uncle going?" Chunyu Qiong said loudly; "Go and fight Dong Zhuo to the death, and drive him back to Xiliang." I was secretly proud, and said immediately, "Uncle seems to be drunk, why don't you let Xiao My nephew goes with me, so I can take care of him." Chunyu Qiong pondered for a moment, thinking to himself; it's just right for this young boy to see how this general shows off his power.Said: "Okay, I just don't know if you can ride a horse." I said coldly; "My nephew can compete with my uncle to see who wins the battle." After saying this, Chunyu Qiong became even more anxious .Glaring at me, he rushed to the courtyard.Hailed his five hundred sergeants.These 500 people are all elite soldiers, with an average age of no more than 30 years old, and each of them has bright eyes, full of energy and high morale.He has bright armor, a strong bow on his back, and a spear in his hand.The equipment is probably the best in the Xiyuan Army.From this point of view, father Yuan Shao is still very family-friendly.

Chunyuqiong's spirit of drinking picked up, and he galloped all the way, but his riding skills were really not very good, and he always followed behind my horse's buttocks.I was led all the way to Beimang Mountain.

The shadow of the sun is westward, and the twilight is low.It was dark in Beiman Mountain, and I couldn't see my fingers.Chunyuqiong became more drunk, and ordered the sergeant to light the torches and move on, but he didn't know exactly where he was going, and just followed me forward blindly.

I don't know that at this time, I also have sufferings and can't tell things.Bad, I'm lost, which is not surprising, because I don't know the way at all.I just know the approximate location of Beiman Mountain from my father's military map.Now that he entered the mountains, he became stupid all of a sudden.

I led five hundred soldiers around Beiman Mountain for nearly an hour, and I didn't even see half of Dong Zhuo's soldiers.I couldn't help feeling anxious for a while.The mountain wind pierced through the valley, like weeping, Chunyu Qiong was blown by the cold wind, most of the drunkenness suddenly woke up, and he asked immediately, "Second Young Master, you took us around, where is Dong Zhuo's army. "

I frowned and said thoughtfully; "On the other side of the river."

(End of this chapter)