The son of Yuan Shao who traveled through the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 65

Wen Chou wanted to cover up and kill him later, but Xian Yufu hurriedly shouted on the city wall: "General Wen, Second Young Master, the Huns can't chase you, come back quickly." Wen Chou remembered the situation of fighting the Wuhuan people, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly stopped thinking. The Xiaoqi Battalion to pursue.

When entering the city, Wen Chou leaned over and said softly, "Master, Xian Yufu won't let the future save you—" I was furious when I heard that, fat man, you are so ruthless, you want to see this son die.

"Fatty man, come here for me." After I went to the city, I immediately shouted angrily.

Xian Yufu stretched out his fat hand like a bear's paw, and ran over with a smiling face, "What are your orders, Master?"

"Prefect Xian Yu, what do you mean, I am besieged by the Huns here, if you don't send reinforcements, do you want to watch me die?" I was furious and stared at him with wide eyes.

Xian Yufu smiled and said a sentence that was enough to stun all living things in the city; "It's better for one person to die than the whole city."

"Yuyu, where is my fierce gun, bring it to me quickly, I have to stab this old man to death today—I——" I was so angry that I couldn't find the soldier with the fierce gun, so I followed a soldier behind me A knife was drawn from his waist, and he swung it towards Xian Yufu.Wen Chou and Jia Xu, who was standing on the side, hurried over and hugged me; "Young Master, please calm down--" I jumped up and down, pushed Wen Chou away, and said loudly; "Yuyu, get out of the way, my young master wants to get out of here today. If you don’t chop him up, it’s hard to get rid of the hatred in your heart.” Wen Chou didn’t know whether he had a grudge against him or what happened, and suddenly said, “My lord, you listen to me, the prefect Xian Yu closed the city gate and didn’t let you in. There are difficulties——"Is this persuading a fight or fearing that the world will not be chaotic?
"Closing the city gate—" My anger had already burst out from the top of my head, I struggled, and shouted at Xian Yufu; "You can do it, you are cruel enough, I will never end with you."

Xian Yufu waved his big hands in fright, kept dodging, and yelled in pain, "My lord, I really have a problem, can you let me say a few words?"

"Bullshit complaints, what are your concerns, tell me quickly?" I threw the knife on the ground, rolled my eyes, leaned my back against the city wall to pant, and pointed at Xian Yufu and cursed; "You old bastard, if you don't make it clear today , my son will send you to take fifty cavalry to attack the Huns royal court tomorrow, and you are only allowed to win but not to lose, understand?"

Xian Yufu almost peed his pants, thinking let alone 5 people, even if they gave me [-] people, I wouldn't dare to go to that place.Xian Yufu said tremblingly, "My lord, the city gate can't be opened. If I opened the city gate just now, with the speed of the Huns cavalry, I would definitely follow and enter the city. It would be bad."

I shouted angrily; "Then why didn't you send reinforcements out of the city." Xian Yufu smiled wryly; "This is because I predict that these Huns will not be wiped out, and they will withdraw in a short time."

"Fart, how did you expect that? You are betting on that son's life."

Xian Yufu kept scanning the pale gleaming waist knife in my hand, and said dodgingly, "My lord, it's not that my subordinates want to contradict you, it's because you don't understand the tactics of the Huns. Their intention of raiding is to snatch supplies and food. If you don't have these With things in front of your eyes, the Xiongnu soldiers will not fight you recklessly."

Wen Chou was probably annoyed by Xian Yufu just now, and he was not feeling well all the time, so he still made trouble with him; "But the things you did, the prefect, are really incomprehensible, for example, when the Huns were defeated just now, Why did you stop us from pursuing the victory?"

I echoed behind Wen Chou; "Yes, yes, if you say, say, or don't say it, I will let you attack the Huns' royal court tomorrow."

Xian Yufu thought to himself, Wen Chou is deliberately trying to get along with me, no, if he won't die in a while, he has to be invited to dinner, or else this kid is always slandering the Second Young Master, I won't live long.

Xian Yufu stomped his feet and said, "Second son, the Huns can't catch up. According to my subordinate's experience in fighting them for many years, the defeat of these Huns is simply an illusion, a trap, and chasing them is a dead end. Pretending to be defeated , is their trump card at all. The essence of this tactic is to rely on the combination of human flexibility and wisdom, horse sensitivity and speed, and long-range lethality of bows and arrows to exert strong mobility and lethality. Originally, the Huns did not Stirrups, it is difficult for riders to control horses for a long time, but the war horses used by the Huns are very special. This kind of horses are short in stature, strong in endurance, and run very smoothly. There is little dependence on technology. As for the tactics of the Huns, they are even more vicious: use flags and lures to draw out your main force, and when you are almost tired from the pursuit, you will also be disturbed by their rangers At the time, they used the weather, terrain and arrow power to suddenly squeeze you into a pre-set "nest" - the slaughterhouse, and then the main force of the Huns attacked and slaughtered. Note that the essence of this tactic is not just to ride Shooting, but the combined use of cavalry and archery regiments composed of tens of thousands of people, and close coordination with the terrain and weather. This tactic is inspired by a cunning and powerful carnivore - the wolf. Use this This tactic is the most effective against the heavy and infantry regiments of the Han army's combination of vehicles and cavalry, and it often makes us at a loss and cannot find the north.

Therefore, they are absolutely impossible to chase. If they don't chase, they may still win. If they catch up, there is absolutely no possibility of victory when both horses and bows are at a disadvantage.During the period of Emperor Wu, Wei Qing and Huo Qubing mastered the combat characteristics of the Huns. They never pursued and attacked when they fought, and they stopped when they were good. They effectively restrained the Huns' offensive and defeated them. "

Xian Yufu's words are definitely not nonsense. Although I don't know much about these things, based on the analysis of the fighting against the Huns and Wuhuan in the past few days, it should be true.I couldn't lift the knife in my hand. I thought that this fat man looked silly and ugly, but I didn't expect it to be interesting. It seems that he is indispensable to fight against the Huns.My calm face suddenly relaxed, I threw the knife on the ground, and said with a big laugh, "Then the prefect of Xianyu has a way to restrain the Huns." so unstable.

Jia Xu saw through my thoughts, and hurried over and said, "Prefect Xianyu, why don't you invite the young master to rest in the mansion." Xian Yufu was angry, he was about to kill me just now, and I invited him to rest at home, in case this lunatic made a move Crazy, what to do if you want to kill my whole family.I went over to take Xian Yufu's hand and said, "Uncle Xian Yu, once served as an official in the same dynasty as my father, and has guarded the frontier for many years, with outstanding military exploits, Yuan Xi should treat him like an uncle." Wen Chou was walking down the steps, listening With these words, he almost stumbled and rolled down the tower.I thought to myself, isn't it called 'dead fat man', why is he an uncle again.Jia Xu was also thinking in her heart, this—why is Yuan Xi like this, my mother.

There was chaos in front of the gate of Xian Yufu's prefect's yamen.There are piles of wounded soldiers and piles of beggars squatting under two rows of tall magnolia trees in front of the gate.The red light of the setting sun cast like red blood stains on the brick floor from the gaps in the thick leaves of the magnolia trees.Near the door, under the first tree, Lai Fu, the butler of Xianyu Fu's family, was distributing porridge there.There are four large black pots in front of him.The flames ignited by dead branches and dry wood at the bottom of the pot are rising.Thousands of people gathered on the brick floor in front of the wide door, making noise like thunder, like a buzzing swarm of bees when the lid of a box was opened.It is more like a huge family of ants pouring out of the nest, standing, lying, sitting, swarming, shouting, men, women, old people and children, a piece of ragged clothes and pants forming a muddy flood, and many beggars are Coming here from not far away.It reminded me of the swarm of the Huns just now, but they were cavalry, and my side was wounded. I was still surprised, and my eyes and ears were full of hungry faces and rude curses.

Four large iron pots with a caliber of five feet make up an open-air stove temporarily. The flames screamed and danced from the two stoves to a height of more than one foot. Wounded soldiers with combat effectiveness, or younger beggars, they are crowded together, so dense that even a straw cannot be inserted.Xian Yufu's soldiers, led by a civil servant, were brandishing sticks to maintain order.The people were forced to form a three-way column, and the newly formed queue immediately disintegrated when the soldiers turned back, and the swarming became more intense.In the hot iron pot, bright yellow rice porridge was surging, and everyone was holding a yellow bowl or a broken porcelain pot in their hands.

Wen Chou glanced apologetically at Xianyu Fu who was standing next to him and said, "Prefect Xianyu, it seems that I have wrongly blamed you, so you are here to help the victims."

With a wry smile on his face, Xian Yufu rolled his fat body off the horse neatly, and walked in front of the civil servant who was busy maintaining order.The civil servant looked helpless, and was yelling, wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.Xian Yufu walked over and patted him on the shoulder lightly; "Old Han, how is the situation?"

"My lord——" the civil official turned his head and grinned; "Don't mention my lord, there are more and more refugees, and these Huns are really devastated. I heard from these refugees who escaped that the Huns would kill everyone when they saw them." If you see a house, you will burn it, and if you see a woman, you will - hey, some will be chopped down with a knife, and those who are not killed, or those who escaped the killing by chance, will flee to other places with the old and young, on the territory of the Huns, The Han people can’t be considered as individuals. There were two or three thousand refugees who fled here before the Xiongnu soldiers arrived in Jicheng. These days they were all begging in Jicheng. But after the Huns besieged Jicheng, the days of begging were also If we can’t go on, you think, the residents in the city can’t protect themselves, and who has food for beggars. So our porridge market is getting busier every day, and these four pots are not enough.”

Without hesitation, Xian Yufu frowned and said, "Then add four more mouthfuls." The civil servant said with a wry smile, "Your Excellency, you are confused, there are iron pots, but our food—My lord, the army still has to fight, what if The Xiongnu soldiers approached Jicheng, wouldn't the situation be even more dire, by the way, I heard that Jizhou sent reinforcements, right?"

Xian Yufu was terrified by the crowd of refugees, and even forgot to introduce me. Only then did he remember, and he slapped his forehead and said, "By the way, Second Young Master is here, come and meet me."

The civil official was taken aback, and was pulled to my horse by Xian Yufu, and said, "This is the lord's second son, who is currently the Governor of Youzhou." The civil official was in his thirties, handsome, tall and fair-skinned, with two hands , as delicate as a woman's slender hands, it looks like someone who has never suffered.He glanced at me, snorted coldly, looked up at me, and said arrogantly: "How is the second young master?"

Oh, what is this called? It was clearly provocative. Wen Chou was furious at that time, and he was about to get off his horse on one side.I grabbed Wen Chou, thinking that this man is so enthusiastic about refugees, he is by no means a bad person, he must have a reason for treating me like this.

Xian Yufu glanced at the civil servant and thought, don't be like this, these two young masters like to cut people the most, we can't afford to mess with them.Annoyed him, maybe let you take ten cavalry to attack the Huns royal court tomorrow.He tugged at the clerk's sleeve.The civil servant shrugged and turned to watch the refugees distribute porridge.

I asked in surprise; "Who is this?" Xian Yufu thought badly, it seemed that the second generation ancestor was going to lose his temper again, so he quickly smoothed things over and said with a smile, "Second son, this is a famous talent in Youzhou, don't drive Han Heng, His home is in Dai County, and now it is occupied by the Huns, he may be homesick and in a bad mood, so he offended you, please forgive me."

My mother, Han Heng, I have seen this person in Romance of the Three Kingdoms, I don't know if he is talented or not, I only know that he is the chief loyal minister of the Yuan family, a true hero who would rather die than surrender.

I'm excited, such a loving and righteous man, I can't let him go.I smiled and said, "Uncle, you are worrying too much. I, Yuan Xi, like straightforward men the most. Han Biejia cares about the disaster victims, which is admirable." Then he dismounted and walked to Han Heng, sighed, and said sincerely; " These disaster victims are really miserable. We, the Yuan family, did not fulfill their responsibilities, which allowed the Huns to take advantage of it, and the Li people were displaced. This is all my fault—hi—" After finishing speaking, he turned to call Jia Xu; "Wen He Sir, please go and explain, take out half of the army rations to help the victims, we are hungry, and we cannot let the people be hungry." I wiped away my tears, let out a miserable howl, and beat my chest and feet to buy people; "I Yuan Xi is sorry for the folks in Youzhou——Yuyu sees that this son is grabbing a bowl of food here to share the joys and sorrows with the victims." I thought to myself that this kind of scene is a golden opportunity for politicians to show off, and I must not let it go.

Wen Chou, Jia Xu and Liu He all got off their horses at this time, not knowing what to do, I rushed towards the stove.

Laifu was busy walking around the four cauldrons, sweating profusely, yelling to maintain order, and yelling loudly from time to time; , I can tell you, this is the last time, if you continue to behave like this tomorrow, I will not give you food."

The person scolded by him was a tall young man. Although he was sallow and emaciated, he looked malnourished, but he was very strong. Just now, several wounded soldiers wanted to jump in front of him, but he pushed him to three.At this moment, he watched Laifu nodding and bowing to accompany his smiling face.Lai Fu had disdain on his face, but his heart was very useful. Since the prefect Xian Yufu let him take charge of this stall, his status has improved a lot. Now when he walks on the street, people greet him obsequiously everywhere. Of course, these people Most of them are beggars.The cook, Old Wang, was using a horse ladle to stir the yellow and mushy millet porridge. Beads of sweat dripped into the pot drop by drop. Everyone who was close to him saw it, but no one cared.When people are hungry, they can't control so much.Lao Wang scooped the millet porridge in the pot into the refugee's bowl spoon by spoonful, and it was slowly poured out, almost overflowing, and the portion of each spoonful was just right. , he knew at a glance that he would never have to take a second spoonful.

Old Wang was scooping up porridge when he suddenly looked down and saw a yellow bowl with a chip in it. His eyes widened, he raised his head, pointed at the person in front of him with his spoon and cursed, "You bastard, what the hell are you here for?" It's been ten times, and this is endless, you are a fucking bear belly, why are you not full, do you owe a beating, get out, I don't have you today, get out."

Lao Wang was also courageous enough, and everyone was sweating for him, because the man standing in front of him was really a bit like a bear in appearance and figure, with big arms and round waist, more than two meters tall, eyes staring like copper bells, On the hands holding the yellow bowl, there is a layer of fine black hair, and the fingers are as thick as a rolling pin.His clothes were sloppy, his hair was rusty with dirt and grass, his cheeks and neck were covered with dirt, his eyes were covered with dry eye feces, his calf with his trousers rolled up was covered with black hair, and blood and pus smelt foul.

To say he looks like a bear is a bit of an insult to the bear's appearance.This guy is scarier than a bear.

Old Wang is also relying on the courage he has cultivated in the kitchen over the years by killing pigs, dogs, chickens, and rain. In addition, this "bear" is really a bit outrageous. It is stipulated that each person has a meal and a bowl. Eat at least ten bowls.Lao Wang observed him for several days, and today he couldn't bear it anymore before he started yelling at him.

Gou Xiong smirked, and still stood there with the bowl in his hand. Although the people behind him were angry, no one dared to make a sound.At this time, there was a sudden crackling sound from the back team.The sallow and thin man who pushed the wounded soldiers just now had already fought with several wounded soldiers.There were too many wounded soldiers, there were more than a dozen of them. Although the man knocked down four or five soldiers, he was still pushed to the ground by the men behind and beat him until he called his mother.When Gou Xiong heard the screams so familiarly, does it seem to be my righteous brother Pei Yuanshao?Looking back, it turned out that it was the righteous brother who was pressed on the ground and beat his head and face.The bear became angry, squatted the bowl on the edge of the pot, stepped forward five or six meters, stretched out his hand and picked up a wounded soldier who was lying on Pei Yuanshao's body and was fighting, and threw it more than ten meters away.The other people didn't know it, and they still beat hard, but they were all thrown out one by one by the bear, and their waist discs protruded.

At this scene, I was having a heated fight with Han Heng, and I was focused on trying to win him over and clean up the hearts of the people. In addition, this place was already very chaotic, so I didn't have any ideas, so I went straight to the stove.As soon as I saw the yellow rice porridge, I complained. I only said that I wanted to buy people's hearts, but I didn't have a bowl at all. How can I eat porridge and share the joys and sorrows with everyone.I was hesitating, when I suddenly saw a yellow bowl on the stove, I was so happy all of a sudden, there is no end to the road haha.I picked up the yellow bowl easily.The yellow bowl is very dirty. There are layers of gaba on the bottom of the bowl, and the residue of yellow rice that has been sun-dried for a long time is sticking to the side of the bowl. To be honest, I feel like vomiting when I hold it.But then I thought about it, didn't I often see it on TV in my previous life, the real good cadres, if they want to win the hearts of the people, they are not afraid of getting dirty or suffering.Only in this way can you win the trust of the people and let others feel your sincerity.During the Three Kingdoms era, there were many people who would buy people's hearts, but none of them could do this.

I happily took the yellow bowl and raised it in front of the chef Lao Wang; "Give me a bowl." Lao Wang was busy with his head down, when he saw the yellow bowl overturned, he raised his head and shouted loudly; "You dog Today's——ah, this——" Old Wang looked at the boy with a yellow bowl in front of his eyes and replaced it with a handsome boy with a long face and a helmet and crown, who looked like a general, and he was stunned, thinking what the hell What's the matter, why, a replacement.

He hasn't figured out the result yet, and I've already suffered a catastrophe here.A huge fist as big as a leather ball hit my face all at once, sending me flying a foot away.Damn, I was unprepared to be attacked by someone.Lying on the ground, it took a lot of effort to stand up, only to feel a tightness in the chest, dizzy and unable to find the north, and all the eyes were twinkling stars.Before I could stand still, I felt a group of black shadows leaping over ten meters like lightning, grabbed me by the neck and beat me violently, and kept swearing; Rob, I will kill you."

(End of this chapter)