Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

Although Yan Qing unintentionally tossed out of the Jinjiang sect and became the leader of the sect that made him laugh and cry, he was not superstitious in nature.

However, once faced with the famous "five changes of masters" in history, Liu Bei, who had just retreated resolutely when the momentum was not good, still silently chose to stay away.

After Lu Bu said so casually, Yan Qing couldn't help but imagine such a scene, and his scalp became numb.

Even Zhang Fei's ability to pick the three generals on the opposite side vividly at the circle of the formation, all of which were resolved within ten rounds, made him unable to ignite any love for talents.

Yan Qing changed the topic indiscriminately, and Lu Bu also saw something wrong from the slight change in his complexion, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly chatted about something else.

On the surface, Lu Bu's temperament seems to have been tempered, but in his bones he still has the arrogance of being the best martial artist in the world. Whether he promoted Zhao Yun before or made friends with Xu Rong, Sun Jian and other generals later, it was all because of Yan Qing's love for talents. For the sake of doing.

The reason why he said so much at this moment was because he misguessed Yan Qing's mind and accidentally self-defeating.

Yan Qing had taken care of the little-known three brothers before, and he obviously admired them a lot. Now that Lu Bu saw Zhang Feimao and Fa Yiqun with his own eyes, he naturally thought that if he followed his lord's wishes and praised him, Or let him show up on his behalf to express his desire to solicit...

Wouldn't it be possible to win Yan Qing's favor and show that the two of them have a tacit understanding?

That bastard Zhang Yide!

Yan Qing was not in high spirits, Lu Bu was full of depression, and couldn't help angering Zhang Fei.

The two of them fell silent, and focused on looking at Zhang Fei in the field - he had defeated the three opposing generals in a row, and he was showing off his power and continued to provoke loudly.

Although the Xiliang soldiers led by Han Sui mixed in a large number of Hu and Qiang, they were also infected with the habit of plundering and domineering, which caused the soldiers to run amok and plunder the people without any military discipline.

It stands to reason that such an army is lackluster in terms of cohesion, but Zhang Fei is too capable of attracting hatred: scolding when there is no fight, scolding when he wins, and scolding even more after winning a few more games.

Even if not every soldier could understand what he was yelling at, the arrogance in that expression could be clearly seen by anyone with eyes.

Not to mention that the people here are usually domineering soldiers, and there are also vicious and vicious thugs, as long as they are not a temperless wimp, they can't bear it.

If it were the prestigious Lu Fengxian who was shouting here, with the overwhelming force on display, many people would be intimidated, and most people would be afraid of him, but less angry.

It happened to be the unknown Zhang Fei, who won just now, and it was just a few ordinary soldiers who they underestimated the enemy and sent to investigate the depths, they only made them disdain and hate.

What the hell is this?

As the saying goes, Yan Xing, who was following Han Sui's side after humiliating his subjects to death, was so angry that his eyes were spitting fire, and no one could stop him.

Yan Qing narrowed his eyes, and from a long distance away, he could vaguely see that the general who was about to go out had an extraordinary attire and temperament. He summoned Dian Wei to ask, and after confirming the identity of the other party, he couldn't help forgetting the little embarrassment just now After being clean, he stretched out his hands enthusiastically, and each grabbed the sleeves of Lu Bu and Guo Jia: "Look at it. I expected it to be correct, unless Zhang Yide's arrogance was intentional, in fact there are subtleties in the thick, otherwise it would be Gotta hit the stubble."

Although the history books don't have much ink on Yan Xing and his reputation is not obvious, but he is very brave, and he still has a bit of vision and wisdom that is not effective at the right time. was buried.

But he was almost killed in the early years, but it was the famous "Jin Ma Chao" in the later period. Later, it was the treacherous Cao Cao who missed him and tried his best to recruit him.

From this, it is self-evident that Yan Xing is good.

If Zhang Fei faced him, he didn't know what the outcome would be. After all, it was impossible for him to be crushed one-sidedly just now.

If you carelessly underestimate the enemy, it is very possible to suffer a big loss.

Guo Jia raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Lu Bu was silent for a moment, then frowned and said: "Then he should be replaced, and Bu will go up?"

"No need." Yan Qing stopped him, and said with a smile: "But your worry is also justified, I will send someone to ask Mrs. Lu what he thinks."

Lu Zhi is not only Liu Bei's former mentor, but also his immediate superior now, so he doesn't want to step over his head and take over.

It also saves some good intentions, which may be distorted into narrow-mindedness that hinders people's future and invites resentment for no reason.

Since that day, Lu Zhi's attitude towards Yan Qing has become very gentle and friendly, and he chose to listen carefully to his suggestions.

So in less than a moment, Yan Qing saw a slight commotion in front of him.

It turned out that Guan Yu, who was red-faced and long-bearded, raised the Qinglong Yanyue Saber, patted his horse forward, and chatted with Zhang Fei, and the latter stretched his face, and finally came down reluctantly.

Yan Xing came here full of anger to teach this arrogant villain a lesson. Seeing this scene, he was very dissatisfied with their change of general on the spot.

But Zhang Fei stayed in the front to challenge for a long time, and even stabbed the three people on their side to death. Taking advantage of fatigue, it can be said that if you win, you will not be proud, but if you lose, you will lose your face.

Yan Xing stared anxiously at Zhang Fei's back, cursed secretly, and focused his energy on dealing with the big red-faced man in front of him.

Both sides were determined to take down the other side quickly so as to force out more important figures and deal a major blow to the other side's army. Unexpectedly, both sides failed to achieve their wish.

Hearing the clanging fighting, seeing the dazzling swords and swords, every time a horse passed by, it brought at least a dozen rounds.

It was rare for Lv Bu to be free, because he could be by the lord's side, although he could concentrate on watching, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited when he encountered a wonderful place, but he didn't care at all whether he could actually go to battle.

At the end, he sighed: "My lord really knows everything like a god."

Regardless of the fact that both parties are not well-known people, Lu Bu has no doubt that this kind of ability is definitely one of the best even in his own evil tiger camp.

Yan Qing cast a glance at him, as if reading his thoughts, lowered her voice, and whispered in her ear: "Liu Bei has great ambitions in his heart, and he will never be subordinated to others for a long time. And his two sworn brothers treated him with utmost loyalty and sincerity. Death will not change. Don't think about it."

Lu Bu said humbly, "Here."

Besides, after Han Sui dispatched his confidant young general Yan Xing, he saw that the Yan army had made adjustments immediately, and unexpectedly came up with a red-faced soldier who was obviously stronger than Zhang Fei before, so he couldn't help but look down.

He didn't feel at ease until he saw that Yan Xing was fighting on par with that formidable red face, and the battle was tense.

It's just that after going through more than 100 times, Yan Xing gradually showed a sluggish attitude, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and Han Sui's heart tightened.

He is also a martial artist, so of course he can see that if the delay continues, Yan Xing's disadvantage will only expand and become worse.

On their side, after losing three games in a row, they couldn't bear the consequences of losing the last game, and he couldn't afford to lose such a useful general as Yan Xing.

Han Sui made a decisive decision, disregarding the tacit rules of the generals and the laughter and curses of the Yan army, ordered people to beat the drums and blow the battle horn, and shamelessly recalled Yan Xing, who was panting, and ordered the soldiers to line up and launch an attack.

Lu Bu's eyes were piercing, he turned his head suddenly, and looked at Yan Qing expectantly: "My lord!"

Yan Qing knew the timing was just right, so she didn't stop her and said with a smile: "Go."

After getting the permission, Lu Bu was elated, and held Fang Tian's painted halberd firmly in one hand, and pinched Chitu's side with his long legs, and the next moment, he shot out like an arrow leaving the string.

The long red tassels on the crown of the pheasant's tail were thrown back violently by inertia, almost sweeping over Xun You.

Xun You frowned, and urged the horse to move back a few steps.

Guo Jia squinted and wanted to wave his fan, but after moving his arm, which was so bloated that it was not convenient to lift it, he didn't touch anything, he just silently put his hands back together.

Yan Qing smiled slightly, with an unconscious sense of pampering in his smile, and sighed: "He is such a strong temper, no matter how you say it, he can't change it."

Guo Jia glanced lightly at Yan Qing, who was looking forward intently, and said nothing.

Yan Qing stayed here to supervise the battle, but ordered Xun You to lead an army back to the stronghold first, in case the opponent left a hand and took advantage of the chaos to attack the empty rear barracks.

Even if it's just a temporary camp, the food, supplies, and craftsmen responsible for building the equipment are still inside, and there is no room for mistakes.

Yan Qing's concern is really not superfluous.

As soon as a stick of incense passed, they heard loud noises behind them, drums and horns beeping together, and after looking into the distance for a while, they saw faint military movements among the frost-covered trees.

It turned out that it was a group of troops sent by Han Suimi to rob the village. Before they entered the gate, they were ruthlessly repulsed by Xun You, who had been on guard for a long time. They were sent by Yanqing to pursue after they had withdrawn less than half a mile away. Most of them were wiped out.

The rest fled wildly with their lives, seeing that it was really inconvenient to chase them, the sergeants had to pick up the results of the battle and return to Yanqing to return their orders.

Just at this time, Guo Jia saw that it was getting late, so he remonstrated: "My lord wants to teach them a lesson, but it is not appropriate to beat them hard."

The enemy they really want to conquer is Hu Qiang outside the pass, not Ma Teng and Han Sui who bully the weak and fear the hard.

And Liangzhou, where the cold and chaotic wars were fought, was isolated by the Sili area, and could not be connected with the places under Yanqing's rule, so it was absolutely worthless to win.

Yan Qing nodded: "Naturally. It's just that it's inconvenient to inform the soldiers in advance, lest they have scruples in their hearts, and they will be tied up when they fight. You have to do your best.”

Guo Jia was relieved: "Since my lord has already made plans, Jia will not elaborate."

Yan Qing smiled, and patted Guo Jia's head with the Vermilion Bird Feather Fan, and said, "Although Feng Xian may occasionally be suspected of being brave and aggressive, he is by no means a fool who doesn't understand the situation. If you are worried If he can't stand it and beat the opponent into a mortal enemy, now he can take his heart back."

Guo Jia lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the reluctance in his eyes, and twitched the corners of his mouth accordingly.

——If Mrs. Lu Mang is really a person who knows how to measure, how can he be so bold, relying on the master to treat him without defense, and have such absurd thoughts?