Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

He was worthy of the rhetoric he put down before setting off. Lu Bu took this thousand newly trained light cavalry to battle, and won a complete victory in the first battle. .

It's just that Lu Bu, who had just cleared up the misunderstanding with the lord, was clouded in his heart at this moment.

If Zhang Liao, who taught him this stupid trick, was nearby, he would definitely overturn the opponent and beat him to the ground to calm down a little.

It's also his own fault that he believed in the wrong person.

Just that kid Zhang Wenyuan, relying on his good looks and slippery mouth, he tricked a few champagne from girls' homes, and spent all day in the barracks showing off how much they fell in love with him, so how could he really think he was capable?

What else did you say that as long as you blink casually, you can, you can...?

Lu Bu secretly rubbed his heart, not knowing what was wrong with him.

"The road is full of dust and broken sand, splashing everywhere, my lord has to be careful."

In any case, after Yan Qing asked doubtfully, even though he was filled with remorse, Lu Bu could only dryly admit that there was sand in his eyes, and rubbed it hard as if there was something serious about it.

Seeing him rubbing his eyes red a few times, Yan Qing hurriedly stopped him: "Don't rub like that!"

Lu Bu murmured, "Oh."

Yan Qing frowned slightly, and with a thought, he touched his bosom and took out a neatly folded, clean and white handkerchief.

He leaned over again, picked off the water bag, poured out some specially boiled cold water, handed the handkerchief to him after it was wet, and said carefully: "Don't rub your eyeballs, Just outside—forget it, let me do it."

Thinking of Lu Bu's innate supernatural powers, and his attacks were not serious, Yan Qing was worried that he would act like this.

Just as Lu Bu was about to reach out to pick it up, his whole body froze the next moment, his eyes stared straight, and he didn't know what Yan Qing meant.

Yan Qing whispered a few words to the soldiers beside him, stopped the horse, and immediately put it on Chitu's back, sitting in front of Lu Bu.

scare? !

At that moment, Lu Bu was so startled that he was about to fall off the horse, but the tiger's body stood upright like an iron cast and copper sculpture, motionless.

Chitu, who had always been very close to Yan Qing, was so happy that he boldly made his own claim and jumped a long way forward before Lv Bu came back to his senses.

He hurriedly grabbed the loosely held rein, so that the red rabbit would not go crazy with joy.

Yan Qing's waist was flexible, his limbs were slender, but still agile, holding the handkerchief in his hands, he turned half of his body to face Lu Bu, not very polite, but he urged him affectionately: "Don't bow your head yet. ? Hurry up."

"Oh."

Lu Bu responded dryly as if waking up from a dream, but his movements were not slow at all.

Immediately, he bent his back bang bang, and stretched his head to Yan Qing's hand.

Yan Qing was a little startled by his speed, if he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been poked by the pheasant's tail crest with soaring arrogance.

Immediately, I couldn't laugh or cry: "You lower your head so much, how can I check your eyes?"

This clumsy posture overlapped with the Lu Bu in Yan Qing's impression.

Lu Bu suddenly realized, he quickly raised his head slightly, and turned his face to the side, so that Yan Qing could easily reach one of his eyes.

Yan Qing squinted her eyes, and asked slowly: "...Which eye is it that hurts?"

Wasn't it the right eye that was rubbing non-stop just now, why is the left eye exposed now?

"Well?"

Lu Bu was extremely thick-skinned, pretending to be stupid, he responded in a daze, and then turned his face from the left to the right.

Suspicions abounded in Yan Qing's mind for a moment, but it was still hard to believe that Lv Bu, who had always been hot-tempered and lacking in a city, had improved by leaps and bounds and reached such a natural and brilliant level.

For a moment, he believed his shy reaction.

It should be the intimacy of this long-lost reunion that made the other party feel flattered, which is why they are so confused.

However, Yan Qing carefully inspected it for a long time, and did not find any sand in Lu Bu's wide-open eye, but saw that it was shining brightly under the bright sunlight, and the divine light inside was extraordinary. .

Couldn't help but smile, and wiped it carefully for him, and said: "It should be gone, don't touch it again."

In such a short moment, Lu Bu was fascinated by this precious smile that was so close to him, but he didn't notice that Yan Qing quietly stuffed a small thing under his battle armor.

Lu Bu managed to hold back his airs, and said calmly, "Yes. Thank you, my lord."

Yan Qing has successfully achieved his goal, so he will return to himself immediately.

Lu Bu was not easy to persuade, he only helped out nervously, and unconsciously supported Yan Qing's waist.

Yan Qing didn't pay attention, but only looked at the scorched fields along the way, where there was no grass and only stumps and embers remained.

He sighed deeply, and sighed a little: "Whether it is prosperity or death, the people are the only ones who suffer."

When the Han regime was stable, it was corrupt officials who ran rampant; when the Han Dynasty was crumbling, it was the rebels who were arrogant.

What is terrible is not the suffering, but the continuous suffering, but there is no end in sight.

Although the acquisition of this batch of grain and grass was just Lv Bu's whim, wanting to add something to the cake, it will really be of great use in saving countless lives.

Lu Bu had seen his hometown fall, and he had long cultivated a hard-hearted heart, and he was used to this tragic scene. He only said: "With the lord, the people will not suffer."

Yan Qing remained silent, and smiled for a while: "Feng Xian is a great achievement, and he will be rewarded later."

The corners of Lu Bu's mouth were raised high, but his mouth was still modest: "What is the duty, what is the duty, I dare not accept it."

Yan Qing said: "Rewards and punishments are clearly defined, and you are disciplined. You have been punished, why are you embarrassed to accept rewards?"

Lu Bu gave in a few more words before accepting it.

They said this one after another, walking eastward along the main road, the closer they were to Dingtao and Guide, the more displaced people, dragging their families with them, flocked westward full of expectations.

The outposts of the sentry posts are useless, and the imperial court stopped paying the local military salaries a long time ago, and no one will perform their duties, so they will be stopped or interrogated.

The Yellow Turban Army swept away all the way, not to mention people, not even a chicken was left.

Yan Qing understands that all this in front of him is the heavy price he has to pay to win Yanzhou to complete his strategic policy and take the first step to realize his ambition.

He could trap the [-] Yellow Turbans in Yuzhou and slowly encircle and annihilate them all. In this way, the two Yellow Turbans in Runan would not be more than [-] combined, and their ability to do evil would be greatly reduced.

But he didn't do that.

Instead, he half drove them away, half indulged them, and lured them into the neighboring Yanzhou territory, making it difficult for Liu Dai, the weak and incompetent governor, to deal with them.

Of course it was the Yellow Turban Army who did the evil, but it was Yan Qing himself who controlled everything.

Having made up her mind and prepared herself mentally, Yan Qing took a few glances and stopped worrying about these sacrifices.

"Go and ask, where are they going?"

Yan Qing sent his own soldiers to inquire, but the answer he got was that he was going to Yuzhou, which was ruled by Immortal Yan...

Lu Bu was rather happy: "My lord has become famous recently, and he has implemented a benevolent government. I don't know how many more refugees have come under his rule. They still have some vision."

Soldiers and civilians are the foundation of the War of Resistance, and refugees often come as one household. As long as a suitable place can be found to house them, once the population increases, why worry about not being able to recruit soldiers in the future and having to run around?

As a general, Lu Bu knew this all too well, so instead of disliking them for coming or having more mouths to eat, he wished to take in more of them.

Yan Qing was in a slightly complicated mood, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he changed the subject without a trace: "Fengxian, you—"

As soon as the conversation started, there was an urgent report from a fast horse, which interrupted Yan Qing's words.

"Wen Ruo sent someone to send it?"

After Yan Qing received the affirmative reply from the messenger, she couldn't help being slightly surprised, and looked at Lu Bu.

Even though it was delayed for a while because of the robbery of the grain truck, the rendezvous was only a matter of a day or two.

What is the urgency of the situation that made Xun Yu unable to wait even a day, so he had to send someone to deliver it?

Thousands of thoughts raced through Yan Qing's mind, but he simply removed the wax with his hand, took out a thin letter paper, and unfolded it for a look.

The written words are like swimming dragons, and the simple words that penetrate the back of the paper——

"Dai is dead, the city is broken."

For Yu Yanqing, this was completely expected, but it was much earlier, so he was not surprised.

There is only a sense of fate of "as expected".

Although the time was advanced, Cao Song, who died at the hands of the Yellow Turban Bandits, was still doomed; and Liu Dai, who had to pay the price for the impulsive fight, was not spared either.

Lu Bu's reaction was much bigger, his eyes full of disbelief: "Why did Liu Dai die?"

Yan Qing absent-mindedly said: "Huh?"

Lu Bu couldn't believe it: "Only five days ago, Bu heard that he had retreated to Juancheng, and there were still ten thousand elite soldiers under him. Even if he retreated to the ground, relying on the stability of the city, he would not be defeated in five days! "

Also, they cut off the most deadly food road in the back. On the one hand, the Yellow Turban Army was unable to attack for a long time, and on the other hand, they were running out of food and grass. There was no reason for them to burst into power in a few days and eat up the entire city.

Yan Qing shook her head.

Lu Bu was extremely talented in marching and fighting, so it is hard to believe that there are still stupid people who miscalculated their strength and rushed for success, and lost their lives instead.

Yan Qing said: "If the people outside can't get in, it doesn't mean the people inside will hold their breath and refuse to come out."

I'm afraid Liu Dai knew that the reinforcements were coming, and thought that he would win, and wanted to save some face, so he clamored to command the battle in person.

I don't want the Yellow Turban Army blocking the city, but its strength is nearly ten times that of his. Even if he is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of Lu Bu, compared with Liu Dai, who is obviously weaker, he is an out-and-out wolf .

However, Liu Dai's death and the distribution of Yanzhou's governance power to the imperial court are excellent news for Yan Qing.

——Finally, you don't have to let the yellow scarf thieves go around doing whatever they want against your conscience, and you can drive straight in.

Lu Bu curled his lips to express his disdain for Liu Dai, and suddenly realized what this meant, and his energy was instantly refreshed.

There seemed to be a pair of short furry ears standing up on the head, and three big characters seemed to be written on the face-'There is a war to fight'.

In his mouth, he pretended to ask: "Do you want to..."

Yan Qing smiled and nodded: "Go at full speed! If you can reach Dingtao before dark, you will be able to reach Juancheng the day after tomorrow."

"But we're not going to Juancheng."

Yan Qing looked at the sky and said thoughtfully: "I also sent a letter to inform Wen Ruo and the others to march directly to Dongjun."