Chapter 200: Li Sumou
Fengyang Building box.
"This is the first emperor to visit skilled craftsmen for several months, it took several months to build, it can be said to be the first of the world's famous swords. King Hongnong knew that Gongzi liked famous swords, so he deliberately asked Lao Yu to give them to Gongzi, which can be regarded as a sword gift to heroes! ”
Hu Zhao took the beautifully packaged [Iron Sword] from Qu A's hand and solemnly handed it to Han Feng.
Han Feng took the [Iron Sword], and as soon as he started his hand, he felt that the sword seemed to be integrated with himself, and he waved it casually, like an arm and a finger, he had indeed always liked famous swords, so he knew in his heart that this was a good sword, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, but he also knew that King Hongnong would not give himself such a heavy gift for no reason.
"Your Highness entrusted Mr. with such a generous gift, do you want my son to help me?" Han Feng stroked the sword in his hand and said thoughtfully.
"I don't have to ask my son for help." Hu Zhao shook his head and said: "Dare to ask Gongzi as a young master, and he has the number of collecting famous swords in the world, so he may have led soldiers?" ”
"This...."Han Feng was speechless, in fact, it was not that he didn't want to lead the troops to fight, but that he knew that he had a few catties and a few taels, if it was about looking for flowers and asking willows, he thought that no one could do it, but when it came to leading the troops to fight, he knew that he was not so capable, but the men of this era, especially the son of the assassin history, did not have the dream of Jin Ge Iron Horse?
This is not the key, the key reason is that Han Fu has a son named Han Xiao, who has been serving in the army, and some people even rumored that it is his father's illegitimate son, in short, no matter what the reason, Han Xiao has his own connections in the army, can he not envy it?
Hu Zhaoren is old and sophisticated, and he knows that it is impossible to directly find Han Fu to send troops to deter Yu Fuluo, but if Han Feng moves his mind to compete with Han Xiao, he will definitely be able to get 20,000 or 30,000 horses, so he is guiding, and the crisis in Hanoi can be solved in an instant.
"Childe, old and talented, slightly similar to the art of war, I want to serve Childe's account as a staff member, I don't know if Childe is willing to take it in?" Hu Zhao stroked his chin and said lightly.
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Today's coalition camp is really jubilant, the pioneer Sun Jian designed to annihilate the Xiliang thief army of 5,000, and the most important thing is that more than 400 Xiliang war horses were captured, although they were injured, but they were all authentic Xiliang war horses.
The alliance leader Yuan Shao immediately ordered his command to receive this batch of war horses, but the deputy alliance leader Yuan Shuke was not happy, and if he received this batch of war horses, he would definitely not spit it out, so he glanced at Yuan Shao and said in a non-yin and non-yang manner: "Wentai's first victory is gratifying, but these captured war horses, I won't take the alliance leader to accept them personally, why don't you take him as a reward for the triumph of the soldiers who go out in the future?" ”
"Uh~" The smile on Yuan Shao's face had not faded before he was placed by Yuan Shu, and his face was a little embarrassed for a while.
"The road is right." Xuzhou Mu Taoqian immediately agreed, although he was close to Yuan Shao, but he was only close, such an important material as a war horse, who doesn't want to share a piece of the pie? For a while, everyone agreed, in fact, everyone also knew that the four hundred injured horses were not important, the key was that if these four hundred war horses were received by Yuan Shao, would the next seized materials be handed over to Yuan Shao?
If so, what benefits do they get? So this is the most important point, and we must not set this precedent.
Liu Wei has no interest in these 400 injured horses, as long as he has money in the future, no matter how garbage the horse is, he can strengthen it to the level of BMW, he is most concerned about Sun Jian's grain and grass, in history, Sun Jian was defeated because of grain and grass, this time the dispatch of grain and grass belongs to Liu Pet's supervision, this should be no problem.
"Ladies and gentlemen, one of the last generals was ordered to send the captured horses, and the other came to urge food." Huang Gai clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Your Royal Highness King Chen, the grain and grass in our army can only last for ten days at most, and I also ask His Royal Highness King Chen to replenish the grain and grass for our army as soon as possible." ”
Liu Pet nodded, waved his big hand and said: "No problem, this king will send someone to escort the grain and grass to your ministry as soon as possible, and it will never delay the Wentai War, please rest assured." ”
"Thank you for this, Your Royal Highness King Chen!" Huang Gai hugged his fists to everyone and said: "The battle ahead is tight, and it is not appropriate for the last general to stay for a long time, everyone farewell!" ”
Looking at Liu Pet's refreshing operation of grain, Liu Wei breathed a sigh of relief, but this is only on the surface, whether the grain is transported as promised in secret, it is not yet known, it is because he ordered the embroidered clothes to monitor Liu Pet, and there is no car sent to Sun Jian's camp within two days, so he must be informed.
But looking at Liu Chong's 30,000 elite soldiers, he knows that his power is huge, and Liu Wei doesn't want to offend him now, but for the smooth progress of the coalition to fight against Dong, if Liu Chong is really as stupid as Yuan Shu, he can't say that he wants to understand this King Chen.
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Tiger Prison Pass.
The night is like ink, the north wind is howling, Li Su stands on the tall and sturdy wall, looking up at the bleak night sky, the endless goose feather snow is falling from the sky, only a moment of effort, a thick layer of snow has accumulated on Li Su's clothes, looking at it through the dim firelight, it has become a solidified snowman~
Niu Fu led the horse infantry 100,000 troops have been resisted yesterday, together with the garrison in the Guannai a total of 180,000, including 140,000 cavalry, 40,000 infantry troops, at this moment 140,000 cavalry has stepped on the vast snow, to different directions, although this plan has worked slowly, but once successful, the coalition army is bound to fall apart ~
Now that is to say, the Tiger Prison Pass still seems to be heavily guarded on the outside, but in fact it is only 40,000 people stationed, how can such a major news be concealed from the opposing army.
The next day, Sun Jian, who had been rewarded carefully, immediately led a large army to call for battle in front of the Tiger Prison Pass, and the main general Hu Xuan decided to go out to meet the enemy in order not to divulge secrets, but to Sun Jian's great surprise, Hu Xuan actually picked the head of Bao Zhong, the general of the coalition army, to fight in the banner.
Before the confrontation, Sun Jianjun's morale plummeted, and his own position was in chaos first, and Hu Xuan fought all the year round, keenly aware of Sun Jianjun's flaws, how could he let go of this kind of good opportunity, and immediately led his troops to kill, Sun Jian's army was in chaos and could not be defeated, and had no choice but to withdraw more than 20 troops until the boundary of Liangdong, and then set up camp.
Sun Jian's camp.
"Damn!" Sun Jian's face was full of anger, pointed to the previous fine worker, and said angrily: "Come on, get him old and cut him down for me!" ”
"The general spares his life, what the villain said is the truth." The thin man fell to his knees, crying and begging for mercy, but two strong axemen had already picked him up viciously and left, and a moment later there was a scream outside the tent....
Sun Jian didn't know that the opportunity that could have cracked Li Su's plot quietly slipped away because of his anger.