Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

After some intense discussions, the official discussion was over, and all the counselors got up to leave one after another, leaving only Lu Bu who was in a daze and rubbed his head into a chicken coop.

After today's events and the warning of Wang Kuangzhi's defeat, it is no secret that the allied forces mostly had embroidered pillows and could not be counted on at all.

Under Yan Qing's expectant eyes, Liu Ye gritted his teeth, and agreed that he would urge the craftsmen to speed up the process anyway, and strive to complete most of the necessary equipment before dawn tomorrow, so as not to delay the generals from launching the siege.

Ladders, carts, ballistas, well rails and catapults.

It doesn't matter if you can't complete it all, as long as it is enough, if it is a big deal, you can repair it while you are fighting.

Even just one day is precious.

It is a rare opportunity for the defenders in the pass to send out troops in large numbers. After suffering a big loss today, Li Jue was severely beaten and would definitely not send out again.

If you fail to lure the enemy, you must attack.

Dong Zhuo's army is the side guarding the pass. Under normal circumstances, they can rely on the high ground to defend the dangerous points, avoid the sharp edge of the allied forces, and wait for the changes. When they fail to win, their morale is low, and their food and grass are exhausted, they will collapse on their own.

Dong Zhuo's original plan was probably the same.

If it weren't for Yan Qing and Cao Cao's two armies making a surprise attack, taking down Sishui Pass in one day and approaching Hulao Pass, the record of morale concentration first messed up his mind; The strength of the army was weak, and it collapsed at once; the request for a marriage was rejected, and his face was dull; Repaying the blood also hurt the basic decision of the Yan Qing army.

It's just that the Yan Qing army didn't have the problems of grain transportation and insufficient supplies that Dong Zhuo imagined at all. Relying on the harvest of grains carefully deployed, his army could last for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that frequent use of this card would make the body overwhelmed, and it would be difficult to refresh so many cards, Yan Qing could not wait to use all the food transformed by his cards as military rations instead of going all the way from Some were shipped from Yuzhou.

When the military advisers left, Yan Qing let out a long sigh and rubbed the center of his brows to relieve the drowsiness in his head. He couldn't hide his fatigue and said: "Okay, why did Feng Xian come here?"

Lu Bu stopped what he was doing, quickly put the wet scarf into his arms, moved it closer, and wrote lightly: "I wanted to ask my lord, can I gather the enemy's head in front of the Guangmen, thinking that Beijing is a good place to watch?" As a warning to others, but since we are going to attack again tonight, there is no need to do so."

Yan Qing's eyelids twitched.

The so-called Jingguan is not as beautiful as the name, but a rather cruel and terrifying practice on the battlefield - the corpses of the defeated party are covered with soil and piled up into high mounds to show the military power and intimidate the enemy.

There are many records about Wuguan in history books, even in the short period of the Three Kingdoms at the end of Han Dynasty, it happened to Sima Yi who expeditioned to Liaodong and Deng Ai who conquered Shu Han in the west.

Yan Qing shook his head: "Don't say it's unnecessary this time, even if you win the battle in the future, don't do it."

Lu Bu looked at him in bewilderment.

Yan Qingdao: "Chu Zi once said that violence is violent; watch soldiers to intimidate the princes, and soldiers will not be violent. Violent but not violent, security can protect the big? Why do you want to be in harmony with the people?"

Lu Bu didn't quite agree, but because of Yan Qing's words, he tried his best to convince himself. At the same time, he couldn't help asking the question: "Not to mention winning the king and defeating the bandits, showing martial arts. These Hu soldiers used to obey Dong Dong's orders. Thieves, who once aided the evildoers and acted recklessly, it would not be a pity to die ten thousand times. This is to punish disrespect, why do the people not accept it?"

If they dare to sneak attack again, they have to step on Pao Ze's head to come out.

Lu Bu spoke in an orderly manner, Yan Qing was silent for a moment, and admitted with difficulty: "What you said is also reasonable. But no matter what, we need to remember that we raise this volunteer army to stabilize the country, regain the hearts of the people, and build the capital. If you look at it, it may arouse the enemy's determination to fight to the death, and it will also damage the name of the teacher of benevolence and righteousness... Unless it is really necessary, you can still avoid it."

Among the Xiliang soldiers who followed Dong Zhuo to make waves and persecute the people, Hu and Qiang were in the majority.

Since the Qin Dynasty, foreign races have been constantly driven to and fro, and the rebellion continued.

The Han Dynasty conquered it, but failed to release effective measures to assimilate them in time.Therefore, no matter the local officials, local tyrants or evil gentry, they all looked down on these barbaric aliens, and their barbaric habits were indeed unbearable, bullying and exploiting them.

But once Hu Qiang felt that life was difficult, how could the violence in their bones be willing to be oppressed all the time?

Of course it will.

As for Dong Zhuo, thanks to his friendship with the Hu Qiang tribe when he was young, he gained the help of many foreign soldiers, but including himself, he couldn't restrain any atrocities.

In addition to political factors, the rebellion in Bianzhou continued, and there were more far-reaching ethnic and cultural problems.

Yan Qing sighed.

In history, when Dong Zhuojun won the Kwantung Allied Forces, although he did not build any demonstrations in Beijing, what he did was even more horrific and vicious in history-first cut off the soldiers' tongues, cut off their hands and feet, and gouged out their eyes. Throw it into the pot and cook it alive, but he eats and eats freely.

This is no longer human.

Even if the soldiers below may have to obey due to military orders, they did commit many crimes and ended up with their corpses being trampled, which is not innocent and pitiful.

Winner and loser, if today's loser is them instead of Li Jue's army, what will happen in the future? The Yingchuan prefect Li Min who was captured and killed by Xu Rong after he was captured alive?

- This is the age of war.

Yan Qing enlightened himself and quickly figured it out.

Lu Bu's thinking is quite different.

Joining the army to kill the enemy and attack the city is destined to be a job of pinning his head to his belt. He has realized it early on.

Even if he wasted a few years in the civil position of the chief bookkeeper, the number of enemy soldiers and generals killed by him would be thousands at least.He takes human life lightly, so why would he care about taking the enemy's corpses and making a hillock?

But since my lord is kind-hearted and can't bear to see that scene, he can stop piling up in the future.

Lu Bu nodded: "Bu understands, my lord can rest assured."

Yan Qing smiled when he heard the words: "Besides, I have already promised that all matters of marching and fighting will be left to you to decide. You can do it cheaply, or ask the military advisor."

If you ask him everything, maybe one day he will be indecisive, which violates the benevolence of a woman.

In his heart, Lu Bu felt a little grateful for Sun Jian's kind reminder, and he was glad that he had come to ask a question instead of doing it directly, otherwise the lord would feel uncomfortable if he didn't say anything.

He said humbly: "I'm afraid I'm not thinking carefully, I should ask my lord and gentlemen more."

Yan Qing nodded appreciatively: "Not bad, not bad."

The corners of Lu Bu's lips raised slightly.

The next moment, Yan Qing changed the subject and issued a tactful order to evict the guests: "By dawn, the whole army will go to a decisive battle, and you have been fighting on the battlefield all day and night, why don't you hurry up and go back to your tent to rest for a while? "

Lu Bu rolled his eyes, and suddenly yawned heavily, rolled on the mat, and lay on his back: "I'm so tired, if it doesn't interfere with my lord's handling of official duties, can Rong Bu just rest here?"

Yan Qing was stunned by the smooth and flowing beauty of this strong tiger body, he smiled kindly, and agreed: "Of course."

"Thank you my lord!"

It took a while for Lu Bu to succeed, Yan Qing, who was about to be elated and tidied up her things, got up gracefully.

Lu Bu: "?"

But Yan Qing smiled slightly, looked at him and said: "I still have something to ask Liu Ziyang, I'm going to the back camp, and then go to the wounded camp to treat the wounded soldiers, I probably won't come back, I just won't disturb you Until you rest."

Lu Bu: "..."

Yan Qing had already walked to the front of the tent, looked back at him, and said softly and considerately: "You just continue to lie down, don't bother to move, I will send some bedding in, so as not to catch cold. Sleep at ease!"

Lu Bu: "!!!"

A pair of long and narrow tiger eyes stared round in disbelief.

Facing his shocked gaze, Yan Qing couldn't help but smile, but his subordinates lifted the curtain as if without any hesitation, and left cruelly.

Looking helplessly at the elegant figure disappearing behind the thick curtain, Lu Bu's handsome face suddenly collapsed, his eyes were dim, like eggplants beaten by frost, completely wilted.

Even if he wants to keep up, he can't openly admit that he lied about being too tired just now, and is suspected of fooling the lord.

Only full of regret, he lay down sleepily and let the soldiers cover him with a quilt without moving.

But maybe it was because he was tired for too long, as soon as he closed his eyelids, after a while, he really fell asleep just like that.

However, Yan Qing really had important business to do, not just to tease Lu Bu.

Just as he briefly explained to Lu Bu, he went to the back camp first, gave some technical support to Liu Ye who was too busy to touch the ground, and promised some spiritual and material rewards to the craftsmen who were constantly working and under increasing pressure.

In the end, he went to the healing camp, and released a new "Taoyuan Friendship" card that he had spent a whole hour driving wooden stakes on to the group of wounded soldiers.

It was the first time for the vast majority of the soldiers to witness with their own eyes, as a bright golden light sank into the sky, the boundless peach forest in full bloom appeared out of thin air.

As the branches swayed without wind, the tender pink peach petals slowly fell, the hideous wound healed instantly, and the physical strength was restored.

And Taolin, who had completed the task, gradually disappeared without a trace.

Such an unbelievable scene made them shout miracles involuntarily, and worshiped Yan Qing fanatically, but Yan Qing's eyes were darkened, and he was almost saved by his own soldiers, so he didn't fall down on the spot.

Freeing Taoyuan three times in one day is definitely the limit of his bravery.

After Yan Qing was released, he knew it was not good.

His head was in severe pain like being run over by a car, his temples swelled suddenly and suddenly, and beads of sweat kept gushing out on his forehead. He didn't need to look at the copper mirror to imagine that his face was as pale as paper.

Even if the movement of panting is a little bigger, it will involve some nerve and bring new pain.

Yan Qing didn't want to lose his composure in public, so he forced himself out of the healing camp, his limbs were completely weak and he had no strength left.

He was carried by the panic-stricken soldiers, hurried into a tent and lay down, and then called the military doctor to see him.

Yan Qing said with difficulty: "No need."

It is impossible for the doctor to help him, so he can only endure it.

After half an hour, the unspeakably intense pain eased slightly.

And his whole body, as if he had just been fished out of the water, was drenched in sweat.

Supporting her trembling arms, Yan Qing sat up with difficulty, still lingering in her heart.

Last time, he was overdrawn too much, and he passed out directly. Although he was delayed for ten days, he was lucky not to taste the pain that made life worse than death.

Either way, he didn't want to do it again.

"Master... my lord."

The soldiers who had been guarding the side were almost out of their wits from fright. Seeing that Yan Qing's expression gradually recovered, he was weeping with joy.

If Yan Qing hadn't guessed that it would be difficult this time, and had explained to them, it would be impossible to suppress the news, which would lead to chaos in the army.

Yan Qing shook his head, rubbed the top of his hair reassuringly, and smiled gently. Although his voice was still a little weak, it roughly recovered his stability: "Don't worry. I'm fine now."

The soldier still had a panicked 'but', but Yan Qing, who felt clammy and clammy, couldn't bear it anymore, and ordered without any explanation: "Bring hot water, I want to take a bath."

And urged: "Hurry up."