Uncle, please help the Han family

"By the way, sir." Because the general direction has been set, Yuan Shu focused on a problem that must be faced at this stage, "How do we get along with the prefect when we come to Nanyang?"

"The governor of Nanyang... is Zhang Zi?"

"It seems so, not sure."

"Since he is the prefect, it is natural to contact him. After all, he is the chief of Nanyang."

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Xiang felt that he should socialize, but he looked at the second Miss Yuan in front of him, and he seemed to have guessed something, so he asked tentatively: "The general, are you going to see him?"

"How is it possible? I am a general in the court, so why should I want to meet a mere prefect?" Having said that, Yuan Shu raised his head proudly, the corners of his mouth curled up, showing sharp canine teeth, "I only give Zhang Zi a chance, let He came to see me."

This is their jurisdiction!

"Okay." Of course, Yan Xiang would not advise his lord on such an absolutely unchangeable matter, so he could only nod reluctantly, "What you say is what you say."

"Listen to me."

She didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her at all, put her hands on her waist, straightened it up, although it was much smaller than her own sister, but she thought she was better than her beautiful bust, Yuan Shu said ambitiously: "Nanyang, It must be taken!"

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"Master! Spare me! Lord!!! Don't—"

With a click, completely ignoring the mournful howl of the bandit in front of him, Sun Ce swiftly struck him down.

Then, looking at the corpses of the bandits all over the ground, he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief: "There are a lot of heads. If it counts as military merit, it should be able to be promoted to another level."

"Bo Fu, you are so strong, even if you are the legendary overlord, you are nothing more than that!"

A sister who followed to kill the enemy wiped the blood stains on her cheek with the back of her hand, and exclaimed with admiration.

"Before the Mother Stone appeared, Overlord could kill hundreds of enemies with one rider. Now relying on the power of Mother Stone, it is difficult for the few of us to deal with these more than 100 bandits. How can we compare with Overlord?" Sun Ce shook his head. , not self-effacing, but replied seriously, "If one day I can fight against 100 people with weapons of the same level as mine and kill them all, then I will compare myself with King Xiang."

"..."

The companion did not expect that this guy would be so serious and rigorous as he was just giving an example casually.

But one thing to say, she wasn't exactly flattering.

White flowing short hair, silver armor that partially wraps the body, graceful and flat, with two beautiful lines of the abdomen, and an iconic beheading sword, although no one has seen Bawang, but the Sun Bofu in front of him definitely has Bawang courage!

It's a pity, it's just that his background is a little bit worse, his father is a prefect with strength, not the patriarch of some big family.

Otherwise, which general in the world can compare with her?

Of course, having such ability at only 14 years old is still promising in the future.

"Bo Fu, let's pay the spoils and go back."

"Well, count the heads carefully, and don't miss any of them." Sun Ce put the sword on his shoulder, and told his subordinates, "We still have to rely on the corpses of these bandits to ask the court..."

"Miss! My lord wants you to return to Changsha quickly!"

At this moment, a soldier in armor came on horseback, and quickly dismounted to report to Sun Ce on his knees.

"Back to Changsha?" Sun Ce frowned slightly, showing a puzzled look, "Is there something urgent?"

"My lord said it was urgent, please come back right now!"

"What is Dad doing again?" Scratching his snow-white hair with his hand, Sun Ce thought for a while, and reluctantly agreed, "Okay, wait until I clean up the battlefield..."

"My lord said to go back now and put down everything in my hands."

The little soldier had no expression on his face, and delivered the message in a very serious manner.

"..."

According to common sense, father would not call him back suddenly, and if it was urgent, he would definitely explain his intention.

Now I neither explain in detail nor clarify the relationship between them, but just let myself go back quickly.

Could it be that something big happened in Changsha?

"You continue to clean the battlefield, I will go back to Changsha alone!"

Worried that something difficult to deal with his father's situation, Sun Ce jumped on the horse directly, regardless of the setting sun, and prepared to ride back to the city alone.

"Wait, Bofu! It's dangerous to be alone, I'll accompany you..."

"Don't worry! It's just some bandits and bandits, they can't hurt me, Sun Ce!"

Regardless of the dissuasion of his subordinates, Sun Ce rode a white horse alone through Changsha, where there are many mountains and bandits.

It took about three hours and traveled a full two hundred miles, and finally arrived at Changsha City when night fell.

Then, without a moment's rest, he rushed directly to the Sheriff's Mansion.

"Father! I'm back!"

All the misunderstandings were caused by lack of communication, especially when her father recalled her without any explanation, which further deepened the misunderstanding, so that during the two hundred miles of journey, she thought things worse and worse, and finally reached a conclusion--

Dad must be dying.

Therefore, entrust yourself with some funeral affairs on your deathbed!

"Father, my father! If you persist for a while, I..."

"sister?"

Just as Sun Ce was running wildly in the courtyard of his home, a little boy with the same snow-white hair and short hair, but his lower body was slightly shorter than ordinary people, with a simple expression, stood at the door and looked at her in confusion.

"Zhongmou!" The moment he saw Sun Quan, Sun Ce's tears finally burst, and he hugged the handsome boy, "My father, is my father dying?"

Facing the tearful elder sister, Sun Quan still didn't show any expression, but turned his head slowly, and shouted into the inside: "Father, sister said you are dead."

Then, a stern and irritable middle-aged male voice came from the room:

"Which little bastard said I was dead!!"

"..." Hearing his father's voice that did not seem to be dying at all, Sun Ce's tears were also stopped, and then he slowly closed his eyes and put Sun Quan down.

boom!

After punching the top of the head, Sun Ce entered the room angrily, leaving only Sun Quan rubbing his head in pain, complaining on the spot: "It seems that this woman will never get married in this life."

"Bo Fu, you came just in time."

Sitting in the upper seat, a man with short white hair, with strong muscles, powerful facial features, and heroic brows stretched out a hand, motioning for Sun Ce to sit down as well.

"Thank you father."

Sun Ce quickly adjusted, and sat down on the side seat, kneeling on the ground, listening to his father's teachings.

In fact, Sun Ce has guessed two reasons for this urgent recall.

One, my father is about to die, and I am going to explain the funeral.

Second, the father must discuss with himself a major event that determines the fate of the whole family.

Obviously the latter.

"Bofu, what are your ambitions?"

Staring at Sun Ce's grass-green pupils, Sun Jian asked solemnly.

Regarding this question, Sun Ce didn't even think about it, and replied resolutely: "My daughter wants to make a name for herself, become a general, and shine in the family."

"Okay, good ambition." Sun Jian nodded in approval, and said gratifiedly, "Compared with other fathers, I, Sun Jian, are not too great, but my pair of children are much better than them!"

"Father, please don't say that. You have always been a hero in the eyes of Zhongmou and I." Bo Fu clenched his right hand into a fist, placed it on his left chest, and said from the bottom of his heart, "No one is better than you." Even more remarkable."

"Good daughter."

There was finally a trace of relief on his serious face. Looking at his eldest daughter who didn't love him too much and let her go to battle to kill the enemy when he was a teenager, Sun Jian did not pose as a 'feudal parent', but was of equal status. He said: "I just received the news from Luoyang that Ding Yuan was betrayed by his subordinate Lu Bu and died in his tent. Dong Zhuo annexed all the Bingzhou soldiers because of this, and took advantage of the situation to abolish the emperor, and made Liu Xie, the king of Chenliu, the goddess of heaven. "

"Goddess?"

Sun Ce was amazed. He never expected that women in this era can not only be generals, but even emperors!

"Yes, Dong Zhuo's ability to do this means that the Han Dynasty has become an empty shelf. No matter how much we do, the court will never see it."

"Then how should it be?"

"Call up the righteous soldiers." Having said this, Sun Jian became very determined, and said, "Although Dong Zhuo replaced the emperor and has three elite troops, the Liangzhou Army, the Bingzhou Army, and the West Garden Army, his strength has greatly increased, but facing the princes of the world His anger is irresistible after all."

"Then, are we going to fight Dong Zhuo?!"

Sun Ce didn't expect that she, who was still hunting bandits this afternoon, would turn around and deal with Dong Zhuo.

From Bandit to Dong Zhuo, this span is amazing!

"Yes, only by responding to the heroes of the world can we gain fame." Sun Jian predicted confidently, "As long as the emperor is rescued from Dong Zhuo's hands, and the princes who join King Qin, all of them can be ranked among the three princes and nine ministers."

"Great, it's time to make contributions!"

Under Sun Jian's guidance, Sun Ce was on fire.

The emperor was humiliated, and the country was in turmoil. If at this time, there is a hero who can turn the tide, it must be the father.

If it is two heroes.

That is my father and myself!

"However, compared with other people, our strength is still too weak." Sun Jian said seriously, "So, our Sun family has to be attached to a certain important person."

"Who?"

Sitting upright, Sun Ce's tone became serious.

And Sun Jian gave the conclusion he came to after thinking for a long time: "Yuan Shu."

Chapter 143 The Genius Xiangguo

When the convoy met the first Youzhou frontier soldier and officially stepped into the border of Youzhou, everyone except Yuan Shao had a feeling of returning home.

Especially Gongsunyin, who has never been too far away from home, was directly moved to tears.

The price of seeing the world is really not small.

"It feels like I've been out for a long time, obviously only three months." Looking at the desolate and dilapidated Youzhou border, Gongsunyin said with emotion.

The long-distance journey is hard and long. Although there are many friends accompanying me, most of the time, the state is boring, especially the few days when I just escaped from Luoyang, and it was even accompanied by certain dangers.

Fortunately, Ding Yuan attracted a wave of hatred for him, so that Dong Zhuo's anger would not be all concentrated on himself.

"However..." After getting off the carriage and looking at the sad Miss Gongsunyin, Liu Yu could not bear to remind, "We may not stay in Youzhou for too long."

"And during this period of stay, you will be in a hurry." Liu Bei also interjected, "The first thing to do after returning to Jicheng is to initiate volunteer soldiers, recruit heroes from all over the world, and organize the army, ready to send troops south at any time."

"Well, it's best to take the initiative to launch an offensive before Dong Zhuo has fully absorbed the Bingzhou Army."

Zhao Ziyu has always been very courageous and confident, but after seeing Luoyang's army, she still realized the astonishing gap.

The Youzhou army is indeed good at fighting and can easily defeat foreigners. In the northern region, it can be regarded as a powerful army, but it is only relatively speaking.

You know, what Dong Zhuo and the others are facing is not Xianbei, who can't even be equipped with complete armor, but Qianghu.

Whether it is combat quality or weapons and equipment, Xianbei Wuhuan Goguryeo is not at the same level as Qianghu.

Next, the tough battle is coming.

"Ming Gong, I have a suggestion."

Because he has decided to follow Liu Yu for the time being, Yuan Shao also adjusted his address and got closer to him a lot.However, because he is a newcomer, unlike Zhao Ziyu, who has already participated in the "veteran" since the beginning of his business, he still can't let go, and he didn't directly call him the lord.

"Please tell me at the beginning."

Seeing Yuan Shao's serious expression, Liu Yu asked seriously.

"Duke Ming is going to attack Dong this time, how many troops are you going to send?"

Yuan Shao asked a very practical question.

Since it is to ask for directors, you must do your best, otherwise it will not be enough to show your loyalty.

But how much effort?

This is the crux of the matter.

What if you go out with all your strength, what if you fail and your hometown is stolen?

If Jicheng is lost, then Youzhou, an interest group dominated by Youzhou people, will also fall apart.

Regarding this question, because he had thought about it a long time ago, Liu Yu didn't think about it for too long, and replied: "I plan to send out three thousand white horses, ten thousand fine cavalry, ten thousand infantry, and twenty thousand logistics for hunting Dong."

The total number of combat troops in Youzhou is more than 6, but generally speaking, at least half of the soldiers should be used for guarding, otherwise the foundation in the rear will be unstable.