Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

At the moment when Ma Teng thought he had grasped the truth, thought that he had been betrayed and suffered a secret loss from his boss, and felt extremely angry, Yan Qing was sitting on the padded mat in a very stretched posture, with his hands in his hands. Holding the document in his hand, he looked at it casually while chatting with Xun You next to him.

Whenever the topic slightly aroused his interest, he would turn his face slightly unconsciously, his skin was as white and delicate as white jade, his neck was slender, and his long black hair.

The corners of the lips held a faint and gentle smile, the curvature looked similar to that of outsiders, but the texture added a bit of relaxation and softness, so good-looking that people couldn't bear to look away.

Guo Jia quietly looked at his lord who was extremely handsome and radiant, and couldn't help sighing secretly.

I have to admit that Lu Damang would be so thoughtful, to a large extent, it is justifiable.

Fortunately, every day when he was grooming, he had to see a handsome man who was only slightly inferior to the lord in the bronze mirror, otherwise he would have been fooled by the other party.

Yan Qing didn't know that Guo Jia was looking at the seriousness, and his heart was already wild, so he waved to him, and said affectionately: "What is Feng Xiao thinking?"

Guo Jia didn't panic when his train of thought was interrupted, he didn't even look away, he approached a little more unhurriedly, and thought out a sentence casually: "How does my lord know, just a mere seal can Does it work?"

Yan Qing smiled: "The alliance has just been formed, and it's too late to run in. Those two are narrow-minded and suspicious. How much trust can they have in an ally who was a confidant and enemy not long ago?"

"If the other side falls into this shallow trick of alienation, Ma Teng dare not break his face with Han Sui face to face, but will throw him away; Han Sui can't do anything alone, and the choice he faces is to retreat when he is afraid, and attack when he is angry. If it is the latter , he will treat the sergeants under his command with sternness, once the morale of the army is lost, his little life will be gone."

As for whether this will happen, Yan Qing is not too worried.

No matter whether Ma Teng pressed the button and didn't send it, waited for an opportunity to retaliate and go back, or got angry and chose to question him on the spot, Han Sui couldn't clean it up, and he didn't bother to wash it.

After all, between the two forces, Han Sui's has always been more prosperous, and this time, no matter whether it is contribution or loss, it is his side that takes the lion's share.

If at this moment, when he was unhappy, he was wronged for no reason, and then he asked his teacher to ask his guilt, it would be strange for such a rough old man who is used to rampant and domineering to be able to bear his temper and understand it.

Yan Qing simply said that although Guo Jia had roughly guessed it, when he met the bright and eye-catching smile in Yan Qing's eyes, and the strategic, decisive, and confident expression on his face, Even though he was used to beauties, he couldn't help but be mistaken and was stunned for a while.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Qing keenly noticed the strangeness in Guo Jia's eyes for a moment, and couldn't help asking strangely: "What happened to Feng Xiao?"

Guo Jia sighed secretly.

If the Lord is willing to allocate a little bit of the powerful insight that is rare in this world to Lu Bu, I am afraid that he will be able to clearly see the wolfish ambition of that fool.

Yan Qing didn't know the rich inner drama of Guo Jian's mountains and tsunami. Seeing him not answering, he seemed to be immersed in his thoughts again, and didn't care. Talking and laughing.

Guo Jia watched with confusion, no matter who he was with, the small interactions between gestures and gestures, he was the protagonist who could create a very intimate atmosphere, and gave Xun Gongda the chatterbox of Xun Gongda who couldn't make a sound on weekdays. After opening up a lot, the worries in my heart became even heavier.

For Gongda's behavior, he is still at ease, but if this momentum continues, it will be a matter of time before there is another admirer who is more difficult than Lu Bu.

Lu Bu, who had to be severely whipped by Guo Jia in his mind from time to time, was sleeping soundly now.

When watching Yan Qing lead Guo Jia away, he was still quite depressed, but after thinking about it, the lord's order was actually out of concern for him, and the anxiety that had just sprouted soon dissipated .

After carefully scrubbing off the blood stains all over his body, he lay down on the couch laid by the soldiers, feeling so tired that he soon fell asleep.

However, what Lu Bu never imagined was that the torment of being separated from the honey pot by an unknown thin bamboo pole had just begun.

Let's say that Ma Teng was pacing up and down in the tent, and together with the lieutenant general, he was filled with righteous indignation, and the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became.

Those two letters with completely different treatment and different numbers of stamps have become ironclad evidence.

What a treacherous and cunning Han Sui!

At first, it was the other party who was fooling around. Dao Yanqing led an army of [-] and raised the banner of saving the emperor, but he wanted to take this opportunity to realize his ambition of annexing Xiliang. Come help out.

Unexpectedly, he was still standing forward foolishly, but Han Sui had already negotiated the song with Yan Qing in secret, and the conditions were all negotiated, so the way out was naturally much more honest than his.

Otherwise, the nature of Han Sui's fault was more serious. How could it be that the other party had nothing wrong with him, but he lost his people, and he had to send his son to Beijing, and even cut off a county to make amends?

Han Sui didn't know that Ma Teng hated him so much, he only knew that he had been debating whether to withdraw or not to withdraw the army all night, and when the sun came out, he heard the panicked report from the people below——

Ma Teng said without saying a word, saying that he had to think about it carefully and discuss it with him tomorrow, but the tree was pulled out overnight, and there was only an empty tent left, and everyone was completely evacuated!

Han Sui was so startled that his scalp went numb.

One-third of the army on his side disappeared in the blink of an eye. How could he have the confidence to challenge Yan Qing's tiger and wolf division?

He fled without knowing why, and Ma Teng, who had no faith in him, was scolded bloody, but the soles of his feet were unambiguous, as quick and decisive as if he had been oiled.

Regardless of whether Yan Qing is really noble or a hypocrite, anyway, if such a great opportunity is presented to him, he will never let it go.

He judged others by himself, of course he had to retreat as soon as possible.

When the Yanqing army got up one after another and was about to light a fire to cook, they were surprised to see the Xiliang army on the opposite side get on their horses one by one, and they ran very fast like evil spirits chasing behind them.

Bathed in the admiring eyes of a group of insiders, Yan Qing only patted the palms stained with cake foam slowly, and thought that they hadn't wiped clean, so he grabbed Guo Jia's sleeves without any trace, and wiped them quickly. Wipe it.

After skillfully completing this set, except for himself and Lu Bu who had been staring at him from a very close distance, including Guo Jia, no one saw or expected the move, Yan Qing I feel more at ease.

After Yaoyao exchanged glances with Huangfusong and Lu Zhi, Yan Qing gave the order casually: "Are you all full? Keep going."

Lu Bu rode the divine horse Chitu, dressed in a lion barbarian battle robe, and a cloak of flowers on his shoulders.

The thin lips were flattened, and the sword-shaped eyebrows that slanted into the temples were slightly frowned, his eyes casually passed over the little cake crumbs on Guo Jia's clothes, and he snorted coldly in his heart.

If it wasn't for Guo Fengxiao's ignorance, he has been squeezed between him and the lord forcefully, chatting with the lord about everything, that bit of cake crumbs would definitely be rubbed on himself!

It's just that the army marched out, and Lu Zhi repeatedly urged them to march as fast as they could. As the actual commander-in-chief, Lu Bu would soon have to rush forward and back again. I don't care about getting acquainted with Guo Jia anymore.

The army marched forward in an orderly manner, and thinking that they had just completed a big deal and returned to the tribe with satisfaction, those Qiang people were shocked to learn that the Han court, which had been cowardly in recent years, was not only really angry, Moved faster than ever before.

They even skipped the steps of wasting time arguing with their own people, and then slowly sending envoys to order them, or come to negotiate conditions, and sent [-] Biao troops vigorously, directly took the main road, and rushed to their garrison kill.

Not only did these people, who were also complacent, be dumbfounded, but it also shocked King Cheriji of Xiqiang.

Is this the Han people they are familiar with?

After he found out who was the leader in this army and where did the people who formed the core come from, the cold sweat on his forehead became more dense.

They had never lost a battle, and even their old friend Dong Zhuo, who was domineering and successful back then, wished to send his granddaughter to marry Yan Qingyan Chongguang, the god of murder!

No matter how much regret I felt, it was too late.

It is impossible for the enemy army to come to the city, and they have already been scared into chaos by a young Han who has never even been to the Qiang land, right?

Taking a ten thousand step back, he still held Liu Kang's life-saving bargaining chip in his hand: No matter how fierce and brave Yan Qing's army is, they have to pay attention to how to avoid rats. It is impossible to ignore the emperor?

Correct!

Even if he had that thought, Lu Zhi, who was traveling with him, was so loyal and patriotic that he was almost pedantic, and he would definitely not allow him to do that.

Cherage only knew superficial Chinese, so naturally he didn't know that he had scolded himself. After figuring out these key points, he calmed down instantly, wiped the sweat from his brow, and hurriedly summoned Prime Minister Yadan and Yue Marshal Ji came over for a discussion.

Prime Minister Yadan said politely: "In my opinion, your majesty should have deep ditches and high fortifications so that our army can't hold out and wait for work. Although the momentum of his army is strong, it suffers from the difficulty of expeditions and the difficulty of transporting food and grass. As long as we persist Last month and two months, if you threaten him with that little emperor again, you won't worry about the enemy's army not retreating."

Feeling at ease, Cheriji asked Yue Ji, who was in charge of the army, "How many soldiers and horses can we draw at most?"

"There can be one hundred thousand." Marshal Yueji said with confidence, "But the Han people are cunning, and there are not too many. Your majesty might as well send a letter to the Hu people, and think of a way to unite with them to fight against the enemy."

It is not difficult to find allies, but Cherage, who knows the greedy nature of the other party, knows that as long as outsiders are invited to send troops, then they will have to give the other half of the benefits they blackmailed through the little emperor at that time.

Unavoidable heartache, but after weighing the strengths, Cherage still nodded decisively: "Just as you two said, let's do it quickly!"