Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

When the relatives and soldiers politely conveyed Yan Qing's intentions, the Guandong princes who had long wanted to resign but didn't know how to say it, and had been slowing down, all heaved a sigh of relief.

If they just named one or two people, they would feel embarrassed and hesitate for a while, but with more companions, they no longer wondered whether Yan Qing, who was busy every day, saw through this passive sabotage and used this seemingly Much easier errands sent them away.

It is far easier to suppress a southern governor who dared to start a rebellion when the governor is not around, than to fight head-on with the soldiers of the six counties in the northwest and Dong Zhuo, who is powerful in Xiliang with many knights.

Seeing that they were still pretending to evade a few words, but they were not slow in packing their bags. After two hours passed, the campsite was almost half empty, Yan Qing couldn't help but twitched his lips, feeling very funny.

Guo Jia fanned the wind lazily, and sarcastically said: "When I came here, I marched less than [-] miles in a month. When I went, I'm afraid it would be no problem to travel [-] miles at night."

Xun You sighed lightly, and Qi Ran said, "Pursue for profit, and don't care about benevolence."

Since the great disaster of party imprisonment decades ago, the world has deteriorated, people’s hearts have not been old, they are willing to follow the mainstream Confucian education, have a public and selfless heart, and have less and less idealism to take the world as their own responsibility. Instead, it is Sima Fang's realism of following the trend and adapting to the wind, which is only good for himself when he is alone, and still only good for himself when the time comes.

But this cannot be entirely blamed on the wealthy and powerful families who only care about protecting their own interests—even if they stand up and speak up for justice, most of them will not help the matter, and it is the huge family that has lasted for many years that will eventually lead to the murder.

And the recent performance of the big Han royal family is indeed so incompetent and disappointing, how can people be willing to bet on it with confidence?

Although benevolence and righteousness make people yearn for and respect, but for a long time, it depends on the interests.

Yan Qing was silent for a moment, reflecting on his biased thoughts about some aristocratic families, and then said: "From the perspective of the hard-working defenders in Guanzhong, they may think that the Kwantung Army will be invincible for a long time, and they may be labeled as rebels." For one faction, Fang Jun's heart is scattered, and they all fly away."

Guo Jia shook his head with a smile, "My lord, this smooth push of the boat has killed three birds with one stone. It's really brilliant."

Even if there was a quarrel between Wang Rui and the leader Yan Qing, it is a fact that he led his troops to the north and responded to the call of the call; His suffering will more or less leave an unbearable impression of vengeance, which will damage his reputation.

Now that he is given attention, he sent five princes to rescue him. Yan Qing can be said to be benevolent and righteous, showing the demeanor of a graceful and magnanimous superior.If you can't beat this... It's not him who is ashamed.

As far as Yu Yanqing is concerned, it saves a lot of food and grass, and relieves the worries that may be tempted by Dong Zhuo's surrender.After this round of screening, what remained were the elites who were willing to do their best for him, and what was left behind was the dross that was lazy to talk and do, and the hidden dangers that were too big to lose. Now he can finally concentrate and fight Dong Zhuojun to the death.

From the perspective of the defenders who were struggling to support on the wall, they thought that victory was in sight, and their morale was rarely boosted, and a moment of relaxation would bring Lu Bu and other generals an opportunity to take advantage of.

Of course, only the upper echelons of the Yan Qing Army knew well about the weakness of the Allied forces, and the soldiers at the bottom obeyed orders in a ignorant manner. It is inevitable to panic and let the plotters show up.

However, Yan Qing still has great confidence in the ability of the generals under his command to lead the army-with this powerful commander who has a long history, he will not worry about the army's uneasiness.

Liu Ye said: "The bandit army has even dismantled the carts used to transport grain and grass. They are only used to fetch planks. There is only one step away from the day when the supplies are exhausted."

Yan Qing pondered for a while, and said: "If my expectations are correct, Dong Zhuo's current Emperor Regent is full of high spirits and ambitions. When he breaks through this barrier, he will personally lead troops westward to fight me."

The importance of this battle is self-evident. Yan Qing paused for a moment, then naturally ignored it, and continued: "We must not let him be defeated and return, otherwise the people of Luoyang will suffer. gone."

Don't look at Dong Zhuo's army committing crimes in the city, treachery, looting and looting. In the eyes of the world, he is already extremely evil. But if he is scared and given a chance to escape, he will probably be like the one in history. Frenziedly coerced the imperial court and the common people to move the capital to Chang'an, dug graves and robbed graves, and finally burned the huge Luoyang.

The worst case scenario in Yanqing's budget is to call the tiger back to the mountain, but this mountain must not be Luoyang, and at least go all the way westward, driving him outside Liangzhou Pass, and he will not be able to recover his vitality for ten or eight years to make trouble just work.

While a few people were talking, a soldier rushed to report: "My lord, Li Jue climbed up the wall and went to boost morale himself!"

Yan Qing's eyes lit up: "Did you really show up? Can you see clearly?"

Although the soldiers didn't know why the lord confessed to him so solemnly, once he saw the enemy general showing his head, he had to let him know immediately, but he still nodded repeatedly after hearing the words.

All the counselors looked at each other, wondering why Yan Qing was so happy, and Yan Qing had no time to explain to them—this Li Jue was extremely cunning and spared his life. Since he was almost shot by Lu Bu in the pursuit last time, he knew how good Lu Bu's archery skills are. No one on the military side could see him anymore.

With a group of generals, he only sat in the center of the army, or commanded the soldiers under the cover of the wall to fight the battle of guarding the pass vigorously, carefully never showing his face.

Compared with the coalition generals who took the lead, charged into battle, and were incomparably brave, they were so embarrassingly embarrassing.

It's not that the officers and soldiers below didn't murmur about this blatant greed for life and fear of death, but they were frightened by the cruel and high-handed superiors, and no one dared to speak up.

Now it is probably because the camp of the Kwantung Allied Forces was suddenly half empty, and even Li Jue couldn't sit still, so he went up to motivate the tired soldiers and generals in person, just to see if it was true or not.

Seeing a large number of soldiers leaving with his own eyes, Li Jue was overjoyed, feeling extremely hopeless.

It was true!

No one doubted that this was intentionally done by Yan Qing—at the critical moment of the battle, both sides only wished for the reinforcements to arrive sooner so as to boost their own strength. There is so much truth in making cuts?

It seems that although Yan Qing is good at fighting and bewitching people, but to lead the princes who are proud and arrogant, the fire is still too far behind, and he can't restrain the signs of lack of energy, which is why he ended up like this end.

While Li Jue was daydreaming, Yan Qing had already asked for a unicorn bow from Lu Bu who came down from his shift.

Similar borrowing of bows happened before. Lu Bu offered the bow without saying a word, but he didn't take a bath and incense, clean himself up before coming to see Yan Qing as before, and he didn't care about his exhaustion. I couldn't bear the curiosity in my heart, so I followed.

Yan Qing took it with a calm expression, saw Lu Bu out of the corner of his eye, and said with a smile, "Feng Xian is here too?"

Lu Bu nodded and said, "Master, do you want...?"

Yan Qing smiled and said: "To capture the thief and capture the king, I want to shoot the leader of the thief surnamed Li, what does Feng Xian think?"

Lu Bu was taken aback, and solemnly reassessed the distance. Even he, who boasted of his superb archery skills, was not sure.

I saw that the lord has practiced elegant and good-looking swordsmanship with limited practicality, but he didn't see the lord bow and shoot arrows, so let's talk big...

Lu Bu's eyelids twitched. He really didn't want to embarrass the lord in front of everyone. After thinking about it, he replied confidently, "Why do you need the lord to go to battle in person? Bu is willing to do it for you!"

If you really want to lose face, just lose his face.

Yan Qing's heart sank, and he knew his thoughtfulness and kindness, but he only stretched out one hand, put it on the back of Lu Bu's broad hand, and patted comfortingly: "You have worked hard for a long time, just watch from the sidelines." let's go."

Seeing that he was determined to go his own way, Lu Bu said anxiously, "But—"

As soon as he started talking, he was shocked by what he saw in front of him.

Yan Qing didn't want to talk to him too much, so as not to delay the golden opportunity, he told Li Jue to shrink back again.He just locked his eyes on the silver-helmed general who was more than 300 steps away, and while drawing his bow, he didn't know why he didn't take the arrow, and then he didn't blush and didn't breathe. The slender arms that were too slender and neatly pulled a round of the full moon smoothly.

Everyone was surprised at first, and then applauded loudly!

Unlike the vast majority of ordinary soldiers who have become loyal believers under the Protestantism of Yan Qing, in their eyes, although Xianjun Yan is brilliant and introverted, low-key and humble, he can be said to be omnipotent. It is surprising to draw this big bow, but Once it happened to Yan Qing, it seemed extremely acceptable.

Lu Bu knew best how much strength it took to fully draw this two-stone golden bow, and seeing Yan Qing's skilful posture, there was no sense of reluctance, which was incredible.

He couldn't help shrinking his pupils, subconsciously held his breath, and stared intently at Yan Qing's sideways.

Just when everyone thought that Yan Qing was just trying out the strength of the bow, not real shooting, Yan Qing frowned slightly, leaned back an inch, put the "kill" card in his sleeve on the tight bowstring, and aimed at the On the wall, Li Jue, who knew nothing about it, was shouting and shouting...

"Go!"

Yan Qing let out a soft drink, only to hear the sound of the strings being clear and crisp, although no arrows came out, the people who witnessed this scene all followed the sound in a strange way——

I saw a shining golden light breaking through the field like a meteor, from nothing, from scattered to gathering, a figure really appeared halfway, with the momentum of thunder, it flew fiercely towards the unsuspecting Li Jue.

When Dong Zhuojun noticed this golden light and yelled a warning, Li Jue didn't even have time to understand the situation, so he jumped down the wall instinctively.

He reacted extremely quickly, but he was still one step too late.

It pierced through the solid armor dignifiedly and sank into Li Jue's back. Amid overwhelming cheers from one side and panicked shouts from the other side, it screamed in pain and fell down with a distorted face.

The eardrums were washed away by the surging applause, Yan Qing was still calm and composed - he knew that Li Jue seemed to have collapsed, but in fact he was still far away from death. came back.

But this trace of panic was enough for Sun Jian, who led the attack, to firmly grasp it and deal a heavy blow.

As the saying goes, once you are born and you are acquainted twice, bathed in the respectful or awe-inspiring eyes of everyone, Yan Qing can still comfortably put away the bow and return it to Lu Bu: "Go on."

Lu Bu's mouth was wide open, his long and narrow eyes were wide open, with an unbelievable expression on his face, he only rolled his eyeballs stiffly, moving from Yan Qingyun's bland face to the quiet kylin bow.

The aim is to rely on cheating, but this arm strength is firmly his own.

As soon as Yan Qing turned around, he was amused by Lu Bu's dumbfounded expression, and he couldn't bear the unfathomable airs. After coughing lightly as a cover, he wrote lightly: "Tiger generals have no dog owners, Fengxian."

Lu Bu was still a little dazed, he took over the shining golden unicorn bow at a loss, and Guo Si, the commander-in-chief of the chaotic closed wall, quickly regrouped and gradually restored order.

But at this moment, Sun Ce, who had been fishing in troubled waters, finally took action. Before the chaos subsided, he led a few capable soldiers and opened the door of the huge tiger prison.

The author has something to say: the weight represented by the unit 'stone' in each dynasty is different...

In the Eastern Han Dynasty, it was about 60 catties (in the Romance, Huang Zhongneng can surprise four people with just two stones with his arms)