Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Guo Jia and Xun You looked at each other, spread their hands together, and said lazily, "This is really difficult."

Yan Qing sighed: "There are problems in the world that even you can't solve?"

It's not hard to hear the meaning of praise in these words, Guo Jia raised his chin slightly, snorted, ignored the teasing, and just said: "My lord's archery skills are superb, Li Jue has personally proved it, and it's also because the coach was injured , Fang led to the collapse of the whole army. Dong Zhuo has always cherished his life, and even reluctantly accepts harsh advice, so how could he not take it as a warning and be more vigilant?"

Yan Qing thought about it, and said helplessly: "In your opinion, it can only be used up until they run out of arrows and food, and the people in Guanzhong are starved to death?"

Guo Jia shook his head with a smile, but instead of answering in a hurry, he looked at Xun You.

Xun You instantly understood, and replied with a smile, "No."

"It seems that several gentlemen have already achieved success long before my arrival."

Yan Qing looked at their eyebrows with amused eyes, first saluted Guo Jia, "Thank you Fengxiao first," then turned to Xun You under Guo Jia's bewildered gaze, and begged, "Gongda please teach me."

Xun You humbly rejected the word "teaching", and then said slowly, "Divorce."

"Divorce?" Yan Qing repeated thoughtfully, and quickly realized: "Huangfu Song?"

Xun You nodded: "Exactly."

Yan Qing frowned, and said in disapproval: "I can't say anything about it, but I'm afraid Huangfusong can't count on it. Since he has made up his mind to stand on the side of the Guanxi Army, even if Bandit Dong forces him to take the lead with ill intentions , Sitting in the rear by himself, it is obvious that he will consume the military power that is not loyal to him, and he will do so."

Later generations commented on Huangfusong's strange behavior, saying that he was a model who never listened to people's persuasion all his life, but could always have enough to eat.

For such a person who is stubborn, has unclear desires, and has a temperament full of contradictions, it is not easy to say anything.

Guo Jia smiled: "Why don't you continue to let Huangfusong be a piece of wood for blind obedience? It has nothing to do with him."

Yan Qing suddenly realized: "Do you want to start with Dong Zhuo?"

Xun You nodded.

Guo Jia finished his plan briefly, and said firmly, "As long as Prefect Cao is willing to cooperate with this plan, Dong Thief will not be suspicious."

Yan Qing said: "Let me convince him."

Liu Ye said: "Before that, why not try to remove Li Ru from his side first."

Yan Qing felt a little troublesome: "He has always treated this son-in-law very highly, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Liu Ye smiled slightly: "I wonder if my lord, Rong Chen, can give it a try?"

Yan Qing said hello.

After finalizing with them how to do it in detail, Yan Qingfang got out of the frame absently, and saw that under Lu Bu's vigorous supervision, most of the camp had already been set up.

However, Zhang Ji was very annoying. He divided the eight troops into different time and direction to attack, but they didn't get close to each other. They only started shooting arrows at a long distance, wounding the soldiers who were working.

When they were about to chase, they didn't bother to fight, turned around and urged their horses to flee, faster than mice.

Lu Bu personally chased him a few times, and he was keenly aware that when Zhang Ji saw him abandoning his soldiers and catching up alone, he would deliberately slow down a little bit, and retreat before fighting. An ambush after being hit by a radical general.

"Damn it, those bastards are here again?" Lu Bu was doing his own work like the soldiers, and when he heard the cavalry harassing him, he stood up angrily, pulled off his battle robe, and strode forward. To fetch Chitu: "I'll go again!"

"Wait a minute."

When Yan Qing saw this scene, his thoughts flashed across his mind, and he called Lu Bu to stop without thinking.

Lu Bu hurriedly stopped: "My lord?"

Yan Qing stretched his hand behind his back without saying hello, groped on the tight back, quickly took out the unicorn bow in the leather case, and smiled affectionately: "Borrow it and use it, will it work?"

Lu Bu was already accustomed to borrowing the unicorn bow, and before Yan Qing could open his mouth, he presented his beloved Fang Tian's painting halberd like lightning, and said flatteringly, "Do you need this, my lord?"

Yan Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No need, just keep it."

He flipped over and flew onto Xueyu Cong's back, and asked Lu Bu anxiously, "Where is Zhang Ji?"

However, Lu Bu moved one step faster than him, and he was already sitting firmly on the red rabbit horse. Hearing this, he raised his whip and said forcefully: "Please follow Bu!"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Yan Qing tightly grasped the wildly flying red beard hanging from the martial crown, and told Lu Bu to fall back, and Chitu, who was about to speed up, also hurriedly stopped.

"My lord?"

Lu Bu was taken aback, and looked at Yan Qing in bewilderment.

If Yan Qing hadn't been trying to save him face in public, he would have kicked him a long time ago: "You're going, haven't everyone been scared away by you? Stay!"

Lu Bu had no choice but to obey obediently, looking helplessly at the humble soldier, and after leading Yan Qing there, he rode his horse and slowly trailed behind.

Yan Qing was far away, and saw Zhang Ji bending his bow and setting an arrow on his horse. Before the chasing soldiers could touch him, he aimed at the soldiers who had secured the tent with a dozen wooden stakes, and the arrow was about to leave the string.

"It's quite arrogant."

Yan Qing's face darkened slightly, and before Zhang Ji noticed his arrival, he quickly took out the unicorn bow, but he didn't draw it full, but shook his sleeve, and there was a jar of Yuka on the palm of his right hand out of thin air. The "wine" that the brand turns into.

Both "wine" and "kill" have been used separately, but for some reason, he always forgot to combine the two in the past.

Relying on Zhang Ji's superb riding skills and good archery skills, Zhang Ji can freely come and go around the barracks.

Yan Qing tore open the bright red paper seal with one hand expressionlessly, raised his head and took a quick gulp. As the burning sensation penetrated from his throat all the way into his abdomen, his whole body became full of strength.

It is indeed very different.

He casually tossed the half-full wine jar into the arms of his soldiers, but felt that the wide sleeves of his robe were in the way, so he rolled up a large part of it.

After that, without wasting a moment, he fully drew the bow in one breath, squinted one eye, his pupils constricted suddenly, and "killed" the card on it.

"Go!"

The string sounded and the arrow came out. Zhang Ji, who had just shot an arrow at the soldiers, did not even have time to dodge any movements, and he was hit by the arrow in the chest. He fell to the ground and passed out from the pain.

Yan Qing put the bow on his back without hesitation, and shouted loudly: "Chasing!"

Xiliang soldiers were stunned, and after hearing this sound, they just woke up like a dream. No one cared about getting off their horses to pull Zhang Ji, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Escape from birth.

Zhang Ji was lying in a bad position, and a horse's hoof stepped on his calf. The pain was so painful that he almost woke up again.

Yan Qing's shooting arrows after drinking alcohol can cause double the usual damage. Although his injuries are much more serious than those suffered by Li Jue, they are by no means fatal.

But the sudden pain that swept over everything, the shock of being attacked, and the injuries caused by falling from the horse combined to create the illusion that he was almost dead.

The most unfortunate thing is that Zhang Jifei was injured in the army and could be protected immediately...but he was mercilessly abandoned by his soldiers and became a prisoner sadly.

Hearing their loud applause, Yan Qing calmly looked away and casually looked behind.

But by chance, he caught sight of Lu Bu, raised his lips and smiled at him unconsciously, and then ordered: "Send him to be treated first, remember to tie up his hands and feet, so as not to get violent and hurt others, and run away in the chaos."

Lu Bu remained motionless, holding the jar of wine in his arms that he had only taken a sip of, the corners of his mouth raised, but he didn't respond to Yan Qing's words.

Yan Qing thought that he followed him without authorization, and would pretend to apologize anyway, and didn't want to react like a log, so he couldn't help but stepped forward in confusion, and said hesitantly, "Fengxian?"

Lu Bu blinked his eyes dully, and slowly woke up from the wandering state, and replied loudly: "Here!"

Yan Qing's eyelids twitched, and he said unceremoniously: "Unfortunately, I haven't had time to tell you anything in the future."

Lu Bu: "..."

Yan Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, and moved closer. When she got close to Lu Bu, she put on the most stern expression, raised her face, and stared at Lu Bu's straight eyes with the most fierce tone, and lowered her voice to reprimand him. Said: "What's the matter with you? You've been weird since this morning. It's best to be lenient when you confess, or stricter if you resist."

What makes Yan Qing inexplicable is that after receiving such a fierce stare and stern threat from him, instead of drooping his eyelids as quickly as he did in the past when he was aggressive, Lu Bu honestly put on a frustrating look of admitting his mistake, and only flashed it on his face. A little bit of guilt and embarrassment.

The corners of Yan Qing's mouth twitched, he was too lazy to continue to press him: "You can send Zhang Ji to see a doctor, and take a look at yourself along the way."

So he left Lu Bu, who was in a bad state, and walked away.

When Zhang Liao saw that Lu Bu hadn't returned for a long time, he couldn't help asking all the way to find him, and when he found the place, he was still standing there in a daze.

Lu Bu's face was gentle, and he was lost in thought while holding the wine jar to himself, while Zhang Ji, who was unconscious, was carried away on a stretcher without knowing when.

"I'm too busy leaving me there, but you're just hiding here!"

Zhang Liao was angry from his heart, and just about to take advantage of the trend to get angry, he saw a strangely familiar wine jug in his arms, and the mellow wine fragrance wafted out.

Zhang Liao was stunned for a moment, then hesitated and said, "My lord rewarded you? You must not violate the prohibition of alcohol in the army."

Lu Bu listened to himself talking and talking for a long time, but he didn't respond. He only looked at Zhang Liao slowly, and murmured like sleepwalking, "It's so beautiful."

Zhang Liao: "..."

He was terrified, and couldn't help showing a weird expression of swallowing a mouthful of dung, and he didn't dare to touch Lu Bu's half of a finger, and walked away with the same hands and feet.

Lu Bu accidentally slipped the tongue, and he woke up completely. He gritted his teeth angrily, and stared at the rabbit-like back of Zhang Liao who was scared away. I couldn't help but glanced away to make sure that the thing was safe and sound.

——But between the battle armor and the inner robe, there is a fine gray fluff that seems to belong to a sparrow.