Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

The battle situation in the city is anxious, but the thoughts in the city are active.

Gongsun Xu and Gongsun Yue saw it eagerly, and realized that this was an excellent opportunity to attack. They rushed back to the base camp to ask Gongsun Zan, who was lying lifeless on the sickbed, for instructions.

Gongsun Zan had suffered repeated injuries in the past few days, and his energy was low. He had just taken the medicine and his head was in a daze. He was about to sleep for a while, when he saw his son and clan brothers coming together excitedly.

He barely lifted his spirits and asked, "How's the battle going?"

The two looked at each other and decided that their parents and son, Gongsun Xu, would speak.

Gongsun Xu stepped forward, cupped his fists and bowed. Under Gongsun Zan's expectant gaze, he said overjoyed, "To tell you the truth, father, there is a turning point in front of us!"

"Oh?" Gongsun Zan immediately cheered up, and couldn't wait to sit up with the support of the two, and asked, "Quickly explain in detail!"

Gongsun Xu took Yan Qing to war with the three alien races in the north at the same time for some reason, and found that the two sides were fighting fiercely, as if they had a bloody feud with each other, and they seemed to be evenly matched.

Gongsun Zan was burnt to the ground by the fire that came several times a day, and he said suspiciously, "Could it be that this Yan Qing is cheating again, and put on a play with them, so as to trick our army out of the city?"

Gongsun Yue shook his head: "The two sides fought for only an hour, and there were already a lot of casualties. Even if Yan Qing had the ability to persuade the three parties to play such a scene with him, he would never give up the lives of so many elites to win our trust. reason."

Gongsun Zan's face was gloomy, but the excited two didn't pay attention until he asked again unexpectedly, "Which clan are they from?"

Gongsun continued hurriedly: "Xianbei, the Southern Huns, and Wuhuan."

"Xianbei! Wuhuan!"

Gongsun Zan snorted coldly.

Compared with the Southern Huns, who hadn't had much war, these two tribes have been brutally suppressed by him, but he hates him to the bone.

"Father, you must send troops—"

Gongsun Zan interrupted him, "Send troops? How are you going to fight?"

Of course, it helped the three armies repel Yan Qing.

But Gongsun Zan sneered, stared at him fiercely and cursed: "You idiot who seeks skin from a tiger! What's the use of repelling Yan Qing by relying on those Rong people? Take them as conscience-stricken, and come here to rescue you?"

The one that the three wolves will divide up next moment is obviously Youzhou!

Gongsun Xu never expected that his father would categorically reject this proposal, and even reprimanded him severely, his face turned pale immediately.

Before Gongsun Zan mentioned it, he had obviously missed this point, and after a while he said, "There are priorities. As long as we can't hold out, those barbarians don't have the ability to attack the city. Even if they have a large number, they can't help but wait."

These barbarians who only dominate in riding and archery basically don't know how to siege a city, which is difficult and difficult to achieve.

At most, they would plunder money as usual, and then take the captured Han slaves back to their own territory.

Gongsun Zan twitched the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes indifferently, covered the flames in the depths, and said flatly, "Don't send troops."

"Father!" "My lord!"

Gongsun Xu and Gongsun Yue never expected to get such an answer, they were dumbfounded, and tried hard to persuade: "The moment of survival is critical, don't engage in a battle of will!"

Gongsun Zan had made up his mind, so he didn't open his eyes to look at them, but lay down again exhausted, and after a while he said forcefully, "Even if Youzhou is really going to perish one day, it's because I'm not as good as others, and I'm going to die here." In the hands of another Han!"

His Gongsun Bogui painstakingly trained Baima Yicong, even if he was not upright, he was worthy of his heart.

There will never be a shameful day of wolves helping to harm the people and harming the Han army!

His tone was still so arrogant that no one could comment on it, and his hatred and contempt for those barbarians came out from his bones.

But this stubbornness brought Gongsun Xu and the others full of despair.

Seeing that Gongsun Zan's decision could not be changed no matter what, they could only sigh and return to their posts sadly.

Yan Qing, on the other hand, after waiting patiently for a while, saw that although the people on the city wall were eager to try, they still stood still and did not take advantage of the fire, so they instantly understood Gongsun Zan's thoughts and persistence.

He couldn't help sighing, and said to Guo Jia, who was also a little surprised: "For this blood and integrity, I have to spare his life."

Guo Jia narrowed his eyes and said, "If we don't cut the weeds and get rid of the roots, we will have endless troubles."

Yan Qing smiled, and said calmly: "There are many places where he can be useful. I can't recover Bai Mayi from me, it's a pity to kill him..."

It's better to use a ship to exile to another place, and see if Gongsun Zan can create a world with his good fortune.

In case he made a wrong step and failed, with such a fire, he wouldn't lose everything.

And if he managed to be prosperous and strong, relying on Gongsun Zan alone, he might not be able to come back in his lifetime, and it would be impossible to threaten him.

No matter how brave and skilled the Yan Qing army was, they still suffered from the disadvantage of one against three. Moreover, the opponents were all elites from various races. Got it.

The battle was extremely intense, and it took ten days and ten nights before the victory was basically established.

Unfortunately, these three tribes lost their leaders—one was decapitated, and the other two were seriously injured and became prisoners—in a group of dragons without a leader, fighting desperately with grief and anger.

However, the Yan army's toughness was still better than theirs, and they were not moved by their posture of dying together, but carried out the military orders in an orderly manner.

When the desperate attack failed, their blood gradually turned cold, and instinctive fear came to them.

When the morale of the army gradually collapsed and more and more soldiers fled privately, Lu Bu, who had been active in the front line from beginning to end, finally felt tired and decided to rest.

Even if he is physically strong, and Yan Qing keeps blessing and replenishing his blood from the rear, he is not made of iron after all.

Although Yan Qing didn't understand why he had to work so hard, the new generals such as Zhang Ying, Qu Yi, Dian Wei felt great pressure, and rushed to full attendance like crazy. Seeing that he was so tired that he couldn't even lift his arms, he insisted The idiot who wanted to take a bath before seeing himself, but fell asleep in the bathtub and almost drowned, couldn't help but smile fondly.

The guards were actually guarding outside the tent, and Lu Bu was sleeping like a dead pig. He might not be able to wake up when thunder struck, but Yan Qing somehow didn't want to call someone in to break the silence.

He pulled the nearly drowning Lv Bu out of the hot water, hugged her with his own hands, wrapped her in a big towel, sent her to the couch, let her rest on his leg, and began to gently hug him Wring out hair.

Lu Bu's eyes were deeply blue, and he was still sound asleep after such a toss, unaware that he had changed his position, and his beloved was still serving him meticulously.

He didn't know what he dreamed of, and he smacked his lips happily, purring a few times from the depths of his throat, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

"Sleep peacefully."

Yan Qing couldn't help laughing, leaned over, and kissed the unconscious Mrs. Lu softly.

Ok……

Judging from this smell, I'm afraid I haven't brushed my teeth for three or four days.

Yan Qing's eyebrows twitched suddenly, still smiling, he slowly raised his upper body, quickly pulled the big wooden cup on the desk over, took out the tender willow sticks that had been prepared early, and gave it to Lu Bu who was sleeping soundly Brushed his teeth meticulously.

Guo Jia saw this scene when he came, and couldn't help his eyelids twitching wildly. He unceremoniously sat down in the seat he was used to, and commented: "My lord spoils him too much."

Yan Qing paused, and cast a loving look at him: "If Feng Xiao has admiration, I would like to pamper you once."

Guo Jia shivered uncontrollably, and said dryly, "My lord is joking."

Yan Qing also helped Lu Buzai finish brushing his teeth carefully, seeing him instinctively spit out the last bit of mouthwash, took a towel and wiped his chin dry, and said slowly, "What's the matter?"

Guo Jia said briefly: "It's finishing."

"Let Jun Yi and Qu Yi take charge of the pursuit," Yan Qing nodded, "The others will clean up the battlefield, and let the soldiers rest for three or four days."

Guo Jia complied, went to the door of the tent to convey Yan Qing's order to the guards, and then walked back to his seat: "Three or four days may be a bit longer, according to Wen He, the food and grass may be a little tight."

Bingzhou has retreated, Xuzhou has been won, and only Yanzhou and Youzhou are left, and the latter is already winning.

Yan Qing happily packed the ticket and said, "Isn't there still me here?"

I don't know if it's just a coincidence, or if it's really due to Lu Bu.Since being with Lu Bu, his physique has improved a lot in all aspects - when the battle was at its most critical, he had to use the extremely energy-intensive card of Taoyuan Jieyi three times in a row to save the emergency, but he just felt a little weak in his legs, but I didn't fall down and slept for ten days and eight days.

Seeing him taking care of everything, Guo Jia couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to refute, but held back with difficulty: "Gongsun Zan should have endured to the limit, and he won't rest for long."

Yan Qing calmly said "Yes": "There are so many trophies in front of you, and it's a tired army. It's rare for him not to take advantage of the fire to loot. It's too high to ask him to continue to sit still."

Guo Jia spread his hands and agreed.

Gongsun Zan's next action pattern was almost exactly the same as Yan Qing had expected—it was the extraordinary performance of the narrow-minded White Horse General who was able to resist Yan Qing's troubles when he was in a bitter battle with the foreign race. Disgraced, he fled in all directions, leaving behind so many coveted supplies, how could he have any reason to watch Yan Qing take it into his bag?

Even if he didn't dare to send large troops out of the city with great fanfare, he would always send Baima Yicong who came and went like the wind to harass him and bring back some casually... he was still happy to do it.

Yan Qing didn't care about that small loss, even after they tasted the sweetness, he suddenly became a little bit nasty, and deliberately backed away when they came, and told the soldiers to put on a look of anticipation and wait with bright eyes. The way they went to get it.

In this way, it made them suspicious, thinking that the cunning Yan Sikong might have set a trap, and hesitantly gave up some materials that were at their fingertips.