Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

Xuchang, Liu Bei's residence.

"Brother, didn't we promise that we would find an opportunity to meet my second brother after the New Year? Why are you still raising flowers in Xuchang? Could it be that Cao Cao's high-ranking official and generous salary made you forget the oath our brother made that day? "

Liu Bei sighed and dropped the hoe in his hand. He didn't mind the mud on the ground and sat directly on the ground.

He didn't want to leave Xuchang, but he went to Cao Cao again and again to invite him. Not only did he not get permission, but he also had many more eyes and ears around him.

Liu Bei was afraid that Cao Cao had murderous intentions for him, so he had to pretend to have no ambition.

It's a pity that this show was seen by the blind man.

Cao Cao directly launched troops against Xuzhou and ignored him at all.

Now that the real owner is away, Xuchang is heavily guarded inside and outside. With Zhang Fei in tow, is it possible that he can still fly out of Xuchang, which is like an iron wall?

After sighing, life had to go on. Liu Bei picked up the hoe again, tilted his head and said to Zhang Fei:

"If Yi Demo wants to scream, just plant flowers with me."

"You! It's your business if you want to plant flowers. I, Lao Zhang, couldn't stand this cowardice, so I left Xuchang to find my second brother!"

Zhang Fei made a move to leave.

Just listen.

Wow! ~ sound.

Liu Bei shed tears at will, crying until he was sad and out of breath.

At this time, Zhang Fei finally calmed down and calmed down his temper. He walked up to Liu Bei and, like a child who had done something wrong, tapped him on the back: "Brother, please don't cry. I don't know how to be so foul-mouthed." Talking makes you angry again."

"Does Yide think I don't want to leave this prison? It's a pity that I have the blood of our great ancestors. Now I can only be trapped in prison, with no hope of helping the Han Dynasty. Even if I die, how can I see my ancestors? "

When they got to the point where they were sad, the two simply hugged each other and cried.

At this time, the servants of the house ran to the backyard in a hurry.

"Master, Master, Xun Lingjun comes to visit you."

Liu Bei quickly pushed Zhang Fei away and winked at him.

Most of the servants in the mansion were Cao Cao's eyes and ears, so Zhang Fei naturally understood and scared off the servants with a pair of bull's eyes.

The two brothers wiped away their tears and waited for Liu Bei to take a bath before coming to the main hall.

In the main hall, Xun Yu was dressed in a Confucian robe, sitting at the guest seat and quietly sipping tea. Instead of showing any dissatisfaction with Liu Bei's procrastination, he looked contented.

What a humble gentleman Xun Wenruo.

Liu Bei felt sour again.

He couldn't understand why all the civil and military elites in the world defected to Cao Cao. Since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, he had been living in exile for nearly ten years.

He has made many contributions, and his reputation for benevolence is well-known all over the world. How come he has managed to survive until now, with only two generals Guan and Zhang around him, and now he has lost Guan Yu and only Zhang Fei is left.

"I have troubled Xun Lingjun to wait for a long time. He was planting flowers in the backyard. He was very muddy, so he had to bathe and change clothes before we dared to meet him."

Xun Yu smiled lightly: "You're welcome, Mr. Xuande. I'm here just to convey orders on behalf of the Prime Minister."

Liu Bei was not in his own house, so he ran to the main seat and sat down.

Instead, he sat at Xun Yu's seat as a guest.

This move would make Xun Yu look twice at others, but the moment Liu Bei sat down, Xun Yu secretly became wary.

In terms of status, Liu Bei is a marquis, and he considers himself a nobleman of the Han Dynasty. This kind of person should have deep arrogance in his bones.

Liu Bei, on the other hand, keeps his posture extremely low all year round and always looks humble and respectful, which is easy to make people like him.

But don’t you think that when you treat others with courtesy, you must ask for something.

"If the Prime Minister has any assignments, please tell me directly."

Xun Yu took the tea and drank it without revealing any trace, using his sleeves to block the glimmer of light in his eyes: "Master Xuande knows that Shouchun Yuan Shu's proclaiming the emperor has been considered a treason. The prime minister ordered Duke Xuande to send troops to attack him."

Liu Bei's eyes suddenly widened.

Chance! What a great opportunity!

He quickly stood up and said: "The Prime Minister sent me, I am ready to serve, but I have no soldiers in my hands."

Xun Yu smiled and said, "Mr. Xuande can take my order and go to the south camp to order five thousand soldiers."

"Then it's up to you, Lord Xun."

What Liu Bei didn't know was that because of his polite manners, Xun Yu was on guard. The 20,000 elite soldiers promised to him by Cao Cao in the letter were changed to 5,000, and the military type was also changed from the elite soldiers of the North Camp to the soldiers of the South Camp. swelling of the liver.

If he knew about it, he would burst into tears again.

"By the way, Duke Xuande, when my lord was in Xuzhou, he saw General Guan Er seemingly in Xiapi. You can send a message to induce him to help."

Liu Bei quickly stood up again, clasped his fists and bowed, and bowed to Xun Yu sincerely: "Thank you Xun Lingjun for informing your second brother's whereabouts!"

Bingzhou Jinyang.

The 20,000 Bingzhou Wolf Riders are still being recruited intensively.

This time, Zhang Wu did not rush out of the fortress with the remaining 10,000 flying bears.

He has suffered the disadvantage of being outnumbered too many times. Although he relies on his formation and personal bravery, he can still be invincible.

But the price is still huge. The originally good 30,000 flying bear cavalry are now only over 10,000 left. It is impossible to say that I don't feel distressed.

This time he planned a planned and purposeful robbery.

Not only must everything be ready, but at least the generals and horses must be well prepared.

If we rush into the grassland recklessly and maim these last ten thousand flying bears, Bingzhou will really become a fat sheep in the eyes of others.

On the school grounds, the first batch of three thousand wolf riding candidates recruited have begun to practice.

The people of Bingzhou are fierce and fierce, and they have been fighting against foreigners all year round. These ordinary farmers just handed out their weapons and practiced, and in terms of momentum, they were not inferior to the soldiers who fought in hundreds of battles from other places.

Zhang Wu then ordered people to set up a high martial arts performance stage in the center of the school ground, with Huang Zhong as guard.

Anyone who feels that he is braver than ordinary people can go to the martial arts stage. As long as he can survive five rounds under Huang Zhong's hands, he can lead a battalion of Sima soldiers.

After ten rounds, he becomes the captain.

After twenty rounds, he becomes a partial general.

As for the fifty rounds, he will directly seal the general with the title of Zahao and appoint Huang Zhong as deputy general.

The original intention is to pick out some materials that can be made.

But until now, apart from Ma Chao, no one has been able to survive five rounds under Huang Zhong.

Ma Chao, on the other hand, managed to survive ten rounds for the first time on stage, but that kid was so arrogant, how could he be willing to become a captain.

I challenged him again and again, but I could only survive twenty rounds at most.

The sun was just right at this time, just as the soldiers were finishing their drill.

Ma Chao rushed to the ring to challenge again.

The surrounding soldiers gathered in a circle to watch.

Roar! ~Hoo! ~Hoo! ~

mighty! ~

"I don't know if Ma Boy can survive fifty rounds this time."

"What a brat, I've already survived twenty rounds, and you're still a deputy general anyway. You, a big-headed soldier, still call me a brat, and you're not afraid of jokes."

"Hey, isn't this appointment coming yet? I hope that guy can survive fifty this time and become a deputy general."