Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

When Marshal Yueji, who was completely irrational due to his anger, led his army to pursue the boss, he suddenly heard the Chinese army shouting loudly, and couldn't help but startled for a while, feeling a bad premonition spontaneously, and looked back—— —

The dead branches and leaves covered with thin snow were all harmless illusions made overnight, and there were countless stone pits, tripping cables, and thorny roads underneath, which trapped his invincible iron cart so that he couldn't move even an inch!

He gave the order in a hurry, and the elites he led also rushed to the front, and the soldiers behind were very anxious, urging the carts to run fast, so the iron carts in the front fell into landslides and the ground sank, and the rear were like headless flies, one after another. They bumped into each other hard, but couldn't stop the castration no matter what, they trampled on each other, and mourned everywhere.

Just this one look makes Yueji's eyes almost tearing open.

If he didn't know he had fallen into the trap of the cunning Han people at this time, then all these years of fighting would have been in vain.

Yueji shouted in shock: "Stop! Stop everyone! Don't panic, retreat slowly!!!"

He has reacted, but Lu Bu has been waiting for a long time, where will he be given this opportunity to gather the army's wings?

Yan Qing clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Drum."

According to Guo Jia and Xunyou's suggestion, the second army of Huangfusong and Lu Zhi, who had been silently waiting for the opportunity, lay behind the two slopes. When they heard the sound of the drum, they rushed out without even thinking about it, and tightly wrapped up the flustered Qiang. Soldiers, a crossbow arrow is set up, and ten thousand arrows are fired.

Lu Bu grinned.

Just now I gave you a chance to leave, but now you still want to slip?

dream!

"All-army assault!"

Lu Bu used to look lazy, but now his eyes were shining brightly, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, he waved his hand back, and said this sentence.

A short moment later, there was an overwhelming shout from the Evil Tiger Camp, which was ready to go: "Here——!"

The red rabbit raised its neck, shook its fiery red mane, let out a joyful grunt, and ran wildly.

Under the attack of the three-way soldiers, the formation of the iron chariot soldiers was so broken that even Yueji was unable to recover, and could only look to the valley behind to break through and escape.

Not wanting to go halfway, the sharp-eyed Lu Bu caught a glimpse.

"The thief goes away!"

Lu Bu's eyes were wide open, he raised his breath suddenly, and let out an earth-shattering shout that even the heads of the soldiers around him were buzzing.

Like a gust of hurricane, he raised Fang Tian's painted halberd, his long legs pinched the belly of the red rabbit's horse, and he flew out like an arrow from the string, knocking away all those who stood in the way with unstoppable force in the chaotic army.

At the same time, his eyes fixed on Yueji's back, and he quickly drew out the unicorn bow on his back, and freed up the three fingers of his other hand to hold a few arrows. Pulled into a full moon, tilted his head slightly, and when he was [-]% sure of the distance, he released the arrow!

Exactly, the bow is full like a bright moon hanging high, and the arrow goes like a meteor falling to the ground.

Yueji only heard the screams from the soldiers around him, and then his back hurt sharply, a sweet smell rushed up his throat, his eyes went dark, and he rolled off the horse.

Yan Qing looked at it for a while, and it was a situation where the Qiang soldiers scattered and fled, and the Han army slaughtered all directions.

He admired Lu Bu's heroic figure in the bloody battle, nodded in satisfaction for a while, and winked at Guo Jia who was also looking at him at the same time.

let's go.

Guo Jia understood, lightly patted the horse a few steps forward, grabbed Yan Qing's robe sleeve with a slight smile, led by Xue Yucong, and followed leisurely behind.

Yan Qingzao was used to his strange behaviors on a whim, so he didn't stop him, so he just smiled and said: "You are the only one who is delicate. If you tear my robe, I will have to pay for it with your salary."

Guo Jia only cared about whether there was good wine to drink, but he didn't care about money, so he immediately said generously: "Go ahead and take it."

Xun You tucked behind the two of them not too far away, thoughtfully.

The sad news of the annihilation of Yueji's entire army was quickly spread back to the west, shocking the ruling and opposition parties of the Western Qiang Kingdom.

Prime Minister Yadan knew that Yanqing must have used some kind of trick to trick Yueji's reckless man into being fooled, and that's why he suffered such a miserable and complete defeat.

Although he regretted why he divided the army, he also knew himself - even if he was present, he might not be able to see through the plots of those Han people, so he thought about it carefully and wrote a letter to King Cherridge, who should be in chaos.

What else could it be?

Marshal Yueji, the most valiant and skilled fighter in the country, did not survive a single round, and the proud iron chariot soldiers seemed to be vulnerable. Obviously, they were no match for Yan Qing, who came prepared and had an extremely sharp offensive!

The bargaining chip in their hands was, in the final analysis, the little emperor who was so sick that he was out of shape when he first arrived, and only depended on soup and medicine to hang his life, but he was also an out-and-out hot potato.

It is estimated that they will not be able to fight - on this point, the Qiang people quickly reached a consensus, but on the issue of what to do next, there are quite a few differences.

Prime Minister Yadan believes that this Yan Qing is simply trying to kill them in the name of saving the emperor. Only by returning the emperor to Zhao as soon as possible can he stop his excuse of sending troops, and then show respect to the "benevolence" who always advocates promoting the style of a great country. Only by sending some gifts from the great Han Dynasty can the disaster be avoided.

Most of the officials, headed by King Cherridge, think that this must not be the case.

So many good men were killed, and even Marshal Yue Ji, who had made great achievements and worked hard, died. With such blood and deep hatred, how can he just let it go?

As for Yan Qing, no matter how powerful he was, he was still a mere courtier who came to save the emperor.

Then they threatened the emperor's life, so they didn't have to worry about Yan Qing being unfettered.

After Cherigi made up his mind, he ordered Prime Minister Yadan to lead the troops back to the court, while he sent people to build fortresses, hoard food and grass, and recruit soldiers to prepare for war. Yan Qing sent it.

But what Cherage didn't expect was that Yan Qing, a gentle and gentle gentleman in the eyes of the world, didn't even ask questions when meeting his messengers. buried.

Yan Qing was almost amused by their innocence and whimsy, and said contemptuously: "It's their turn to talk to me so arrogantly now? It's a good idea."

Guo Jia crossed one leg lazily, gnawed on the local fruit, and commanded Lu Bu, who was cleaning up the mess: "Clean it up, don't let Mrs. Lu and the others see it."

If Lu Zhi knew about it, maybe he would really agree to the condition of compensation for peace, just to ensure His Majesty's safe return.

Lu Bu glared at Guo Jia quietly, and his movements were a little more agile.

Guo Jia raised the corners of his mouth proudly.

Xun You suddenly said: "I just don't know how your Majesty is doing now..."

Yan Qing is actually not optimistic about Liu Kang's situation: Even the usually strong military men, after arriving in Xiqiang, many of them have become unaccustomed to the environment and suffered from a previous illness. Come on, Liu Kang must be treated very badly?

But for Yan Qing, Liu Kang's life is of course a great benefit to him; and it is not a disadvantage for him to support Liu Xie, a direct descendant of Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, to the throne.

Unlike Dong Zhuo, who was blamed by thousands of people and hated by everyone, if Liu Kang dies, the first to bear the brunt of the blame will be Lu Zhi and Huang Fusong. Department; Liu Xie is the blood of the former emperor, and he is the king of Chenliu who was proclaimed by Liu Bian. Liu Kang is just an insignificant side branch, so it can be said to be justifiable...

But even if Liu Kang did some things that didn't please him, when Yan Qing thought that the other party was just a kid in junior high school and high school in modern times, he felt a little compassion again.

Therefore, he traveled all the way, and he did not listen to Guo Jia's suggestion to procrastinate, but marched at full speed, not only for the business of killing chickens and monkeys, but also wanting to leave more possibilities for Liu Kang's survival.

Regardless of the outcome, he has a clear conscience.

Yan Qing said frankly: "As long as there is such a sensible person in Xiqiang, they should know that if His Majesty makes a mistake, they will suffer a catastrophe. To fight against wolves, you need thunder. If you let them see A little bit of mercy and soft hands will cause endless harm."

Even the unwilling Cherrigi and the others understand that they are a 'rat' and Liu Kang is a 'tool'. In order to leave the last way out, or to gain the initiative, Liu Kang must be guaranteed to live.

With Tao in hand, Yan Qing, as long as Liu Kang has one breath left, he will be able to rejuvenate and rescue him.

Yan Qing reiterated the truth, how could Xun You not know?

Just thinking about Uncle Wen Ruo, he couldn't help but sighed, nodded and left.

The remaining three knew what he was thinking, but they could do nothing, they just looked at each other silently, and changed the subject tacitly.

Yan Qing said: "That's right, don't you always say that you can't sleep well? I got a new jade pillow, you can take it."

Guo Jia said with disgust, "That hard thing is not as comfortable as the master's feather pillow? Let's give it to Gongda and the others."

Yan Qing couldn't laugh or cry: "What an ignorant fool."

Guo Jia rolled his eyes, changed the subject, and said, "Yi Jia sees that there is no rain this spring, and I'm afraid there will be a drought."

"I've never heard of the drought-proof fortifications. It's just that in Yanzhou, those people are temporarily cheaper." Yan Qing said with a smile, and suddenly remembered a person: "Yes, isn't there Yu Ji who can call the wind and rain? Let him Let’s see if it rains a little more.”

Guo Jia laughed: "That guy called me ten times, but it came true once or twice. His followers beat him out of his teeth. I don't know where he is now."

Yan Qing: "..."

Lu Bu turned a deaf ear to it, and concentrated on eating melons and fruits.

Yan Qing glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, patted the back of his hand, and reprimanded: "You just dragged a dead person, why don't you wash your hands?"

Lu Bu lowered his head aggrievedly: "Oh."

So I went honestly.

But when he came back and was about to sit down, he saw that Yan Qing had changed his sitting position and was chatting with Guo Jia about something, laughing constantly.

And on his previous table, there were a few carefully peeled fruits.

Lu Bu: "..."

He suppressed the curvature of the corners of his mouth that was almost grinning to the back of his ears, sat down as if nothing had happened, took a piece of fruit, but was so excited that he was reluctant to eat it for a long time.

- that's weird.

It is obviously a sour fruit, but why does it suddenly taste so sweet?