Reborn in the Three Kingdoms, I stole Liu Bei's uncle

Liu Yu had a smile on his face in response to Ma Chao's request.

"Mengqi, although Bofu is brave, he has no chance of winning if he fights against you."

Liu Yu never doubted Ma Chao's martial arts. Although he was not as good as Guan, Zhang, and Zhao at this time, he was still first-rate.

He was able to stand shoulder to shoulder with several others later on, and talent, martial arts and diligence were all indispensable.

He was born into a family of generals, and his ancestor can be traced back to General Ma Yuan.

A word often mentioned by Ma Chao in history.

The generations of dukes and marquises, this is not just empty talk, but a real existence.

To be able to stand firm on the path of a military general, his martial arts and talent must be quite strong.

As for diligence, Liu Yu never doubted it.

He has been practicing hard ever since Liu Yu met him.

In his heart, he always had a goal, to defeat Lu Bu and become the best general in the world.

Lu Bu stands as an unattainable peak in the hearts of all generals.

Ma Chao's ambition is to surpass this peak.

What he lacks is nothing more than experience. As long as he can seize the opportunity to learn from Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun within a period of time, he will be able to step into the ranks of first-class generals in the near future.

The historical Sun Ce was both brave and resourceful, and would never resort to mere cowardice.

He dared to come to rescue Yingchuan, so he naturally understood his own situation. He would not be foolish enough to stand out alone and fight a duel with his generals.

He will certainly use his best tactic, surprise attack.

Rush into the camp with armored soldiers, break up your own camp, and then instantly divide the camp into countless small pieces, maintaining the advantage of military strength in local battles.

"There won't be a chance for a one-on-one duel this time, unless he can break up the formation I set up."

Ma Chao showed a trace of frustration on his face. He had been bullied for such a long time, and finally met someone who could beat him, but he didn't even have a chance to fight him. Who could he complain to?

"Why, Zilong won't let you compete recently?"

Before Ma Chao could speak, Zhao Yun interrupted, "Mengqi, the emperor's uncle has already told you that if you want to compete, you can come to me anytime."

"This……"

Ma Chao also wanted to compete with him, but although Zhao Yun looked quite gentle, he would really kill him if he fought with him.

There is no need to talk about Zhang Fei. He did not care about the strength of his attacks. I have competed with him several times, and my body is still covered with bruises.

This is not the key point. The key point is that they already understand the martial arts, and the significance of repeated battles is gradually decreasing.

Liu Yu saw the expression on his face and understood the key.

"Meng Qi, if you want to compete with someone else, that's fine. I have a candidate in mind. If everything goes well, we can meet this person after we take over the northern part of Yuzhou. But don't blame me for not reminding you. This person's moves may not be your opponent, but his strength is definitely overwhelming for you."

"As the saying goes, strength can defeat skill. In the end, you will be defeated."

Ma Chao was a little depressed. How could there be so many powerful people in this world?

How come I have never heard of it before?

When he was learning martial arts in Xiliang, he knew about Lu Bu, Hua Xiong, and other heroes, but he had never heard of many of them. It was not until Guan Yu killed Hua Xiong with warm wine that the names of Guan Yu and Guan Yunchang appeared in his mind.

In his opinion, these people are all top-notch. Even if he is slightly inferior to Guan Yu, he can still sweep away countless people in this era.

But since he followed Liu Yu, he didn't understand why there were so many messed up masters in this world.

Zhang Yide and Zhao Zilong are fine, after all, they also fought hard on the battlefield. There is another hidden master in Yuzhou. The key is that with such skills, he can enjoy a good life wherever he goes. Why does he need to stay in the countryside?

All this is so illogical, could this person be a moron?

Ma Chao couldn't figure it out. Compared to this matter, there was another thing that puzzled him even more.

"How did the lord know about this man who stayed in the countryside and never left Yuzhou?"

"Ahem, ahem." Liu Yu would clear his throat habitually every time he lied. "The Art of War by Sun Tzu says, 'War is a matter of great importance to a state, a matter of life and death, a road to survival and destruction, and must be carefully considered.'"

"This sentence has made it very clear. War is a big deal and we must plan carefully before we act. Before attacking Yingchuan County, I had already sent scouts to investigate the situation in Yuzhou clearly."

"The aristocratic families, population situation, city gate defense, military deployment, and of course, the remaining talented people in the countryside. All are within the scope of investigation."

Liu Yu spoke eloquently and seemed confident.

A gleam of admiration flashed in Ma Chao's eyes.

"The Emperor's uncle is truly a god!"

Low-key, low-key. I know that this statement is eloquent and majestic, but there is no need for such blatant praise.

Just when Liu Yu was secretly feeling proud, a scout came to report.

"Uncle, soldiers are appearing around Yangdi."

Liu Yu smiled faintly. From the current situation, everything was developing in the direction he had imagined.

"Okay, let them in."

"only."

The soldiers took the order and left.

Liu Yu looked at Ma Chao and said, "Mengqi, go ahead and remember one thing. After you put these people in the pocket formation, you must lead your troops to seal the pocket. Don't let any of them escape during this period. Can you do it?"

"Don't worry, lord. Even if I die, I won't let them escape."

"I've told you all this before." Liu Yu said solemnly, "Don't keep talking about death."

"Before the Han Dynasty is revived, no one can die. Otherwise, who will be responsible for restoring the Han Dynasty?"

Ma Chao was somewhat touched.

"My Lord, rest assured, I will definitely fulfill my mission."

"Okay, go ahead."

Ma Chao saluted, turned around and led his soldiers to advance quickly towards the designated location.

Soon, shouts of killing were heard from all directions.

After listening for a while, Zhao Yun had already determined that the number of these people's troops was no less than 10,000.

"Uncle, I heard the shouting and killing, there are quite a lot of people. If I heard correctly, these people are most likely all the troops in Yingchuan."

"I beg you to lead the troops to help Ma Mengqi."

"Don't worry, Zilong. These people are numerous but their fighting power is limited. Mengqi's 10,000 soldiers are more than enough for them."

"You don't have to worry about not having a battle. I just said that the elite troops sent by our real enemy Yuan Gonglu will arrive in less than two days if we look at the time."

"Uncle, I've made note of that."