Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Yuan Tan couldn't help wandering into the world, and at the moment when he started to fantasize, Feng Ji, who was left by Yuan Shao's loving father before leaving and left to his confidant and staff, finally got the news and rushed to the place.

Seeing Yuan Tan sitting in front of the case "unhurriedly" with his wrists hanging calmly, Feng Ji couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he was obviously about to write an urgent report—no matter how critical the situation was, sitting here It is much better than he imagined that the coach of the city can maintain a calm state, instead of being frightened and confused, unable to help and adding chaos.

After all, Yuan Tan, the eldest son of the lord, has just reached the crown.

Yuan Tan caught a glimpse of Feng Ji's figure from the corner of his eyes, and finally woke up. When he inadvertently lowered his eyes, he realized that there were several more "Yan Qing" written unconsciously. Clumped into a ball, thrown into the brazier as waste manuscripts, so as to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces.

Feng Ji didn't doubt that there was him, so he sat down quietly by the side, and waited for Yuan Tan to calm down, and re-wrote the letter that was well-regulated, and unconscionably scorned the fairy who looked like a god as a "village man". After the document was sent out on a fast horse with wax paint on it, he said: "The strength of the two armies is very different. The husband of Yan Village must have come prepared. I don't know whether the lord was in an ambush or just didn't know for a while. Eldest son And it is advisable not to stick to it, if it can be delayed for a few days, it will be counted as a few days."

Of course they hope it will be the latter, even if Yangzhou is doomed to be unable to hold on, it can’t be called a compensation at all-take a dilapidated and backward Yangzhou for Yuzhou, which is managed by Yan Qing to be prosperous and prosperous, and then Any fool knows which one is worthwhile.

Yuan Tan nodded humbly.

Feng Ji carefully analyzed: "The city wall was repaired not long ago, and it is very solid. The Lord ordered the construction of arrow towers. The short-term defense is not a problem. Besides, although there are few troops in the city at present, most of them are elite fighters. They are all sufficient, and there is no rain to be used recently, unless that villager Yan really has the godly ability to call wind and rain, otherwise, at least half a month, he will definitely not be able to break through the door."

Yuan Tan is not optimistic: "This Yan Chongguang——cough, the villager is very smart. This time, mobilize the army and mobilize the crowd, and personally conquer Shouchun. I'm afraid it's not that simple, and there may be another way. Father, the streak has won all the way, and it went smoothly. It’s too much, looking at it now, alas! Where can’t be rescued from the beginning to the end? It’s clearly easy to handle!”

Where do you know every time?

But if something happened to Yuan Shaona, then not only would their perseverance be meaningless, but the prospect of the entire force would also be full of despair.

Feng Ji was silent for a long while, gritted his teeth secretly, bowed suddenly, and begged: "It's just a way to slow down the army, and please take the wives and sons with you, and evacuate—"

Yuan Tanzheng had this intention.

Since Feng Ji proposed it with knowledge and interest, Yuan Tan accepted the proposal without hesitation after pretending to decline several times.

When it is certain that the city cannot be defended, how can the whole family be taken up, and then fall into Yan Qing's hands and become hostages?

At that time, whether the father is saved or not, it will be extremely unfavorable to them, especially to him-it will be unfavorable to handle affairs, causing his father to suffer such a big loss, and his future as the eldest son will come to an end.

Although Yuan Tan was distracted by the startled glance, he could still distinguish the priorities.

So no one bothered the Yan Qing army to set up camp in full swing (under the circumstances of extremely limited troops, no one thought of risking to open the city gate to harass), until midnight, a group of desperate infantry emerged to launch an attack .

Lu Bu lazily rode on the red rabbit, motionless, with his eyelids half drooped, watching his subordinates deal with those people, and then asked: "My lord, are you sure you don't want to chase them?"

How can Yan Qing not be clear, the opponent's fight is a trick of hiding Chen Cang, just pretending to be confused.

Hearing this, he smiled and said, "What did you catch those little ones for? In the end, they were condemned by the public. They said that they harmed their families, they were merciless, and it was convenient for them to shed a few tears at the beginning. Those who made big things out of their words didn't care about trivial matters, and then recruited new people." .As for his act of rushing to move this big rescue at the beginning, isn't it right in our hands?"

Yuan Shao had to be bold enough to call in troops to rescue him, that would be right in his arms, and it happened to be a one-shot.

What Lu Bu is best at is actually the tactics of besieging the city and fighting for aid, but he has never had such opportunities to play, and he regrets it.

Lu Bu felt that this was quite reasonable: "My lord is wise."

Yan Qing smiled playfully: "But if he doesn't run away, the city can last for another ten and a half months; it's amazing that the army's morale doesn't slacken after he runs away. If he can survive for more than five days, I will be named after you." .”

Lu Bu blinked, his heart skipped a beat for an instant, and he couldn't help asking: "Is this true?"

Yan Qing was stunned for a while before realizing what Lu Bu meant, and said helplessly, "...you must be joking."

This key point can be grasped in such a way, it really is Lu Bu's style.

Lu Bu's eyes were bright, and he was not discouraged, and continued to ask: "How about Bu taking the lord's surname?"

The corners of Yan Qing's mouth twitched, he endured and endured, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Why, do you want to be my adopted son?"

Lu Bu: "..."

He is quite, naturally not this.

But if you think about it carefully, it might be true to fall into the eyes of others... Lu Bu froze for a moment, and the few small flashes that had just been born were stunned as if they were wiped out.

Yan Qing didn't bother to talk to him, and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

The military situation that followed was almost the same as what Yan Qing had expected.

Yuan Tan managed to take away most of Yuan Shao's family members left in the city under the desperate cover of last night's group of loyal soldiers. The remaining concubines and servants who had no children were dismissed by him at will.

Now the people in the city are even more terrified - even the eldest son has given up on this city, they already have a shortage of major generals, and they just try their best to support them, now they are going to sit and wait for death?

After all, Feng Ji is a civil servant rather than a military general. He overestimated the loyalty of the guards to Yuan Shao, and underestimated the negative impact Yuan Tan and the others would have on people's hearts. Even if he set an example, he couldn't last a few days. Coincidentally, on the fifth day, he was tightly tied up by the collapsed subordinates, and then they surrendered neatly.

Just as Lu Bu was about to roll up his sleeves and make a big vote, he got the news that the opposite party had closed the door for several days and finally decided to surrender. It was incredible on the surface.

Is this a win?

Yan Qing urged him amusedly: "Aren't you going to lead the troops into the city?"

Lu Bu: "Well..."

Although he felt that the victory came too easily, without any sense of reality, when Lu Bu carried out Yan Qing's order, he still did not hesitate at all.

Under strict protection, Yan Qing rode a Xue Yucong, entered the city ahead of the army, and saw panicked and frightened faces as expected.

Yang Min also worked hard. When Chen Wen was still alive, he was not sheltered because of his limited ability, and was exploited by the gentry. Later, Yuan Shao came and rescued some of them from the raging epidemics, and gained a lot of popular support, but then he allowed the soldiers to interfere with the common people. The incident of "hungry leads to banditry" is really hateful.

I don't think they hadn't been entangled for a long time, Yuan Shao, who was extremely beautiful and full of ambitions, was driven away again, and in exchange for a great reputation, his soldiers were more fierce and terrifying than Yan Sikong...

Yan Qing felt pity for their misfortune, and couldn't help returning a faint smile, and it was interesting to find that some expressions that were extremely frightened just now turned into strange trances in an instant.

It was exactly the same as Yuan Tan's at that time.

After going to the granary, Yan Qing found without any surprise that there was only a pile of ashes left after the fire was extinguished——after Feng Ji was tied up, the private soldiers raised by his family did things for the master. The last contribution is to burn all the food and grass in order to avoid being succeeded by Yan Qing and being used by the rebels for glory.

Yan Qing shook her head: "It's a pity."

This burning, for his army with plenty of rations, is actually painless, but if he doesn't want to use cards, he has to transfer them from the grain depot in Yuzhou and distribute them to the Yangmin for farming. planted.

While he was talking with Lu Bu, Feng Ji, who was tied up and disheveled, was rudely thrown in front of them.

Feng Ji had a tooth knocked out, but he was still full of energy. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was wearing a different outfit from Xiaobing, and his temperament was quite different. He cursed loudly: "Bah! Yanqing Lizi, a vulgar villager, Ru Chengzi is domineering and violent..."

Yan Qing blinked, and watched Feng Ji spit and impassioned, but he scolded Cheng Pu for a long time...

After being ignored for a long time, he came to a conclusion dumbfounded: "Isn't this a fool?"

Lu Bu curled his lips unhappily. Although he was happy that this idiot scolded the wrong person, he hated that this idiot could mistake Cheng Pu for a handsome and fairy-like lord: "A good bird chooses a tree to live in. It's just a choice." It's not surprising that it's a stupid chicken with rotten wood on its head, and its eyes are very clumsy."

They didn't shy away from what they said, enough to make Feng Ji, who was tired of resting from cursing, hear clearly, his face flushed instantly, and now he turned his head, facing the righteous master who was only famous but never met, "You you you" After waiting for a long time, he didn't say a complete sentence in a daze.

Yan Qing didn't have the patience to listen to his lip service, so he just smiled and said suddenly: "You speak so rudely, but do you think you will surely die?"

Feng Ji spit on the ground, and his spirit returned: "Now it's in the hands of traitors. If you want to kill or cut into pieces, please listen to me!"

Yan Qing was waiting for this sentence.

"as you wish."

He nodded, and instead of looking at Feng Ji, he just raised his pointed chin at Lu Bu, and said with a smile, "Did you hear that?"

Lu Bu snorted, raised his halberd with his hand, and chopped off Feng Ji's frightened head, but it didn't splash a single drop of blood and stain half of Yan Qing's clothes.

Instead, he waited for Feng Ji's head to roll off and his body to fall backwards before rushing out crazily.

It's not that Yan Qing doesn't know that it's fake that Feng Ji wants to die, and it's true that he wants to change jobs after being "loyal" to Yuan Shao-it's really moving to be so upright and loyal.

It's a pity that Yan Qing knew the other party's performance in history, and he especially hated him for sowing dissension and framing Tian Feng as a colleague. Naturally, he didn't have the slightest desire to recruit him, so he simply let his "long-cherished wish come true".