"Four years!?" Yan Rou's eyes suddenly froze.

Han Dang and Gao Ran on the side gasped, if they weren't used to Yan Zhanshu's ability to make the impossible possible, I was afraid that he would think he was dreaming at that time, dozens of emperors of the Eastern and Western Han Dynasty, the poor and hundreds of years could not be pacified in the northern part of the desert, Yan Zhanshu actually wanted to be leveled within four years, is this possible?

Yan Rou took a deep breath and said in a condensed voice: "It's not impossible to level Mobei within four years. ”

Zhao Yun couldn't help but gasp when he heard this, and turned his head to stare at Yan Rou in horror. It's enough to have Yan Zhanshu and a madman in this world, but I didn't expect that now there is another Yan Rou, Zhao Yun feels that his head is a little uncomfortable, how can he sweep Mobei within four years? !

Although Zhao Yun willingly followed Yan Zhanshu to Youzhou to guard the border, in his heart, he never thought that Yan Zhanshu could really sweep away Mobei, nor did he think that he could return to the Central Plains in this life, in fact, Zhao Yun had already been mentally prepared to die in old age.

In Zhao Yun's view, Youzhou is really a barren land. With a sparse population and a large number of barbarian tribes, it is not easy to survive!

Yan Zhanshu said in a deep voice: "Zihe, but he already has a way to deal with it? ”

Yan Rou said indifferently: "Shunchang is rebellious!" Those who follow will recruit their troops, and those who rebel will destroy their clans! That's all. ”

Yan Rou's tone was calm, as if he was talking about an insignificant trivial matter, but Zhao Yun couldn't help but gasp again, perhaps, just because of Yan Roudi's words, tens of millions of barbarians would be ruthlessly slaughtered by Yan Zhanshu, and countless grassland tribes would suffer a catastrophe.

"Shunchang's rebellion?" Yan Zhanshudi's gaze suddenly became more and more gloomy, and Sen Ran said: "This general also has this intention!" ”

In the wilderness of Mobei, the people are fierce and ignorant, and they advocate force the most, and in this land, strength determines everything! The strong kill the weak. Occupying the wives and children of the weak is regarded as a matter of course, like a wolf eating a sheep, and no one ever thinks there is anything wrong with doing so?

The concept of the local people here is very weak. The barbaric nomads living in the steppes are completely different from the Han people who have been king-turned. There is no question of ethnic feelings on the grassland, so whether you are a Han, a Huns, or a Xianbei person, as long as you have enough strength, you are the master of this great desert land, and you are the king of all peoples!

Yan Rou glanced at Yan Zhanshu coldly, and suddenly said, "I have always wanted to ask the general a question, but I don't know whether to ask it or not?" ”

Well? Yan Zhanshu's cold gaze pierced deeply into Yan Rou's cold eyes, the eyes of the two met in an instant, and an inexplicable aura was revealed from the eyes of the two, fighting and fighting in the air like substance, Han Dang on the side was actually stupid, and it took a few breaths before Yan Rou breathed a sigh of relief, a faint smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, and she looked away.

Yan Zhanshu snorted, his cold eyes firmly locked Yan Rou, all talented people will do differently! You can't look at them the way you look at ordinary people. Sometimes, you only need one sentence and do a trivial thing to make them serve their lives with all their hearts, but sometimes, even if you kill all the people in the world, it is difficult to exchange their fear.

Yan Rou, who was caught and became a slave in Wuhuan, in order to survive the winter every year, not only is he well versed in the way of self-preservation, but he can also be said to have reached the level of perfection in terms of insight into human nature.

Yan Zhanshu pulled Yan Rou onto his chariot with a life-saving grace. In order to take revenge, Yan Rou also served Yan Zhanshu very simply, but Yan Zhanshu also knew that it was not so easy for Yan Rou to really serve him.

The corners of Yan Zhanshu's mouth gradually bloomed with a faint smile. "But it doesn't hurt to ask. ”

Yan Rou looked at his nose and his nose, and asked coldly, "Although the general is in the midst of the chaos. used to be a thief, but he was also a child of a family. Now that he has been an official and worshiped the general of Wupin, I don't know if I have ever thought about what kind of person I want to be? ”

Yan Zhanshu's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?" ”

Yan Rou smiled faintly and said something earth-shattering: "Does the general want to be a capable minister who rules the world, or does he want to be a hero in troubled times?!" ”

Yan Zhanshu couldn't figure out Yan Rou's intentions for a while, and said coldly: "What about Nengchen, what about Xiaoxiong?" ”

Yan Rou suddenly raised her head. Looking at Yan Zhanshu again, his gaze had become extremely sharp, and Yan Zhanshu did not dare to face it. After a while, he smiled faintly, slowly lowered his eyes, and hid his extremely sharp gaze. He said in a deep voice: "If the general wants to be a loyal minister of the Han family, please give him the next death." ”

Zhao Yun, who was sitting on the side, changed his color, Yan Rou was nakedly instigating Yan Zhanshu to be the hero of troubled times! The hearts of the Han family, could it really be scattered? Remembering that Yan Zhanshu had said that the will of the Han family was extinct, Zhao Yun's heart suddenly became confused.

Yan Zhanshu's heart was awe-inspiring, and his face was even more uncertain, was Yan Rou's words true or false? Is it tentative or misleading? Could it be that this is another tentative gamble!? Countless times in the past, gambling on life, but this time, the gamble is a top strategist, no, maybe even a handsome talent like Zhou Yu.

Yan Zhanshu won countless gambles before, so he has the life to live to this day, so today, will the god of fate favor him again?

Bet the fuck! Taking a deep breath, Yan Zhanshu said solemnly: "The Han family has exhausted its qi, how can anyone return?" In less than four years, the Son of Heaven will die, and the world will be in chaos! ”

Yan Rou Huoran opened his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "So, does the general want to be a hero in troubled times?" ”

Yan Zhanshu smiled coldly. He said in a deep voice: "A manly man, you can't say anything to others, so why hide it? Yes, this general, is to be a hero in troubled times! ”

Yan Rou bowed down slowly, and shouted solemnly: "Rou, please see the lord." ”

Yan Liang, Han Dang, and Gao Ran on the side let out a long breath, bowed down, and shouted: "Yan Liang, Han Dang, Gao Ran, please see the lord." ”

At this time, Zhao Yun was the only one left in the tent, like sitting on pins and needles, recalling the days and nights of following Yan Zhanshu, and said astringently: "As the general said, within four years, the Son of Heaven will die, and the world will be chaotic again, and Yun will serve the general!" ”

Yan Zhanshu laughed and got up, and stepped forward to help Yan Rou, Yan Liang, Han Dang, and Gao Ran one by one. And said to Zhao Yun with a smile: "Zilong, I am waiting for the day when you call the lord!" ”

Yan Rou got up and said loudly: "As the lord said, the Han family has exhausted its qi, and today the son is obsessed with women and will be killed." Soon will abandon the world, and there will be eunuchs in the chaos, selling officials, and the collapse of the dynasty, the chaos in the world has sprouted, if the lord wants to achieve a great cause, he must find a place to be a king and hegemon as the foundation, and then recuperate, Xu Tu the world. ”

"The Guanzhong region and the Central Plains Yan, Henan, Qing, Xu, Jing, Yang, Hebei Prefecture have a large population, which can be the foundation, but it is a pity that the lord was born in the Yellow Turban, was a thief, and once killed the emperor Fu Song, the world was shaken, and now the name of the Son of Heaven is right. He was named a general and guarded Shanhaiguan, but his reputation was lost, and he could not tolerate the heroes of the world! Therefore, in the Guanzhong region and the Central Plains, it is impossible for the lord to obtain the support of the Shi clan. ”

Yan Liang said: "Although the Central Plains is good, it can't support the tiger and wolf division under the lord's command. ”

Yan Rou continued: "In addition to Guanzhong and the Central Plains, Jiaozhou is a barren land, which is absolutely undesirable. ”

Since crossing the Yellow River to the north, Yan Zhanshu has been thinking hard about the way out in the future, but he finally got it. At this time, after Yan Rou's analysis in a few words, Yan Zhanshudi's thinking gradually became clear, since it was impossible to gain support in the Central Plains. Jiao, Liang, and Youzhou are not enough to be the foundation, so you can only jump out of the Han territory to find the foundation!

"Guanzhong and the Central Plains are not available, and communication, coolness, harmony, and seclusion are not enough to be fundamental." Yan Liang lamented, "The world is so big, there is almost no place for our army at all?" ”

Yan Zhanshu and Yan Rou responded almost at the same time: "No, there is a place to be fundamental!" ”

When the words fell, Yan Zhanshu and Yan Rou looked at each other and smiled, and Yan Liang asked anxiously: "Lord, son and brother, but I don't know where to be the root of our army?"

Yan Zhanshu said to Yan Rou: "Zihe, why don't you and I put what we think in the palm of our hearts, and then ask Zi to look at it?" ”

Yan Rou smiled and said, "Rou, dare to disobey your fate." ”