Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Legend Falls

Time is flowing like water, and five days have passed since Liu Yu came to Yecheng, and in these five days, neither the Yellow Turban Army nor the Han Army has provoked a major war, of course, there are no big wars, but small wars are continuous.

And Liu Yu came for five days, not to mention the war, he didn't even see the face of the yellow scarf in Yecheng, let alone a military camp, he spent all day with Lu Zhi and others, of course, he would talk about a war every day, but in the end, it was all in the dispute, and whether it was Lu Zhi and Huangfu Song, the two three famous generals in the late Han Dynasty, or like the emperor

The emperor came to the general Zuo Feng, and the three of them turned a blind eye to it.

Kneeling behind a few cases, looking at the few people who expressed their opinions and argued endlessly, Liu Yu's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, he knew that this kind of controversy would still end with no result like a few days ago, and he would not participate in it at the moment, but closed the closing and sorting out the information collected in the past few days.

In the past five days, Liu Yu has consciously or unintentionally kept collecting information about everyone present, or which corner, and kept analyzing why the situation has become the situation it is today, although in the end he didn't figure it out, but there were a few points that surprised him.

The first point is that after coming here, Liu Yu found out that Liu Bei had followed his strategy, and had gone out to plunder after forming a rebellion with Guan Yu, and gathered five hundred elite cavalry with Guan Yu's unparalleled force in the year-long raid, which is also the reason why he was able to be valued by Lu Zhi, the "teacher", for his military exploits in a few months.

After learning about this at that time, when Liu Yu sighed that Liu Bei really deserved to be one of the emperors of the Three Kingdoms, he couldn't help but sigh that the storm set off by his butterfly had begun to rage a year ago.

And the second point makes Liu Yu even more confused, in this day when the Yellow Turbans are about to be exterminated, Zhang Jiao, the leader of the Yellow Turban Uprising, is sitting back and watching, trapped in Yecheng every day, for this, no matter how Liu Yu thinks about it, he can't figure it out, and because history is completely disjointed, he has no way to deduce from the past history.

Coming back to his senses from thinking, looking up at the few people who were still arguing, and then looking at Cao Ying and Liu Bei who were having a good conversation, Liu Yu couldn't help but shake his head slightly, eating and drinking at the big fish and meat in front of him, completely ignoring the difference in the eyes attracted by his own eating and drinking, and still doing his own thing

Yecheng Taishou Mansion Palace.

The nine small tripods were still placed on the ground with a mysterious pattern, but the empty hall exuded a more gloomy and cold atmosphere than a few months ago, and the outside was like a blazing cry in the sky, and the sunlight shining in could not dispel the haze in the hall.

In the empty and empty hall, a piercing friction sound sounded, instantly breaking the silent atmosphere in the hall.

"Boom" In a roar, the stone slab in the center of the hall was instantly removed, and Zhang Jiao, who exuded a cold aura, slowly walked up from it, but in his hand was holding a head that was still dripping with blood, and from the hideous face, he could vaguely see the fanatical face of the old fairy of Nanhua a few months ago.

"Click" Zhang Jiao slowly walked seven steps in the main hall, which happened to be the shape of the Big Dipper, and after Zhang Jiao took the last step, the removed stone slab slowly closed, and along Zhang Jiao's gaze, from the closed tunnel, you can vaguely see several corpses in Taoist robes piled together.

Slowly retracting his gaze, Zhang Jiao moved to the front of Jiuding, looked at the nine small tripods on the ground with complicated eyes, and finally slowly raised the head in his hand, and said gloomily: "Master, you calculated me, so you died at my hands, and my plan also failed because of you, I just don't know whose hands I will die in?" ”

"Hahahaha" Speaking of this, Zhang Jiao looked up to the sky and walked outside, and when he walked to the door, he threw the head in his hand and threw it out, and finally strode away without looking back, behind it, the two iron doors slowly closed.

Through the iron gate that was about to be merged, you could vaguely see the uninhabited throne, the stone pillar coiled by the golden dragon, and the Jiuding that exuded a gloomy and cold aura, and finally the head that fell from the sky.

"Bump Boom"

The two iron doors closed heavily, and the nine small tripods in the main hall were scattered all over the ground, making a crisp sound, leaving only the eyes that were blurred by blood, but still exuded unwillingness and resentment

On a mountain peak dozens of miles away from Yecheng, there was blood on the ground, but in the center of the blood was a headless corpse kneeling, with iron swords inserted in the corpse's chest, exuding a sense of tragedy at all times.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, a land immortal who was famous all over the world died on the mountain peak that no one cared about, no one sent him to the end, and no one buried him, leaving only the legend that passed down in the world and was speculated, believed and doubted by the world.

Is there a negative immortal in the world?

No one in the world knows, and the person closest to this answer is the one who has already died before those advisers, generals, heroes, and emperors!!

The Han military camp in the east of Yecheng is located in a military tent in the east of the military camp.

Liu Yu, who came back from the central tent, couldn't help but rub his temples and went there, except for his full stomach, he listened to a head of nonsense, and the rest can be said to have gained nothing.

Pick up the letter on the side and open it, "On the surface, Xu Rong led 50,000 soldiers to attack the armies of Jizhou with great fanfare, and they were invincible and invincible; Secretly, Zhang Fei had led 10,000 soldiers to secretly arrive at Julu Guangzong, intending to fight against Guangzong. ”

"Okay." Seeing this information, Liu Yu's eyes couldn't help but light up, and his eyes showed excitement, he was not worried about the strategy of Zhang Fei and Xu Rong, because both of them were the top few people in this era, and he didn't need to worry at all.

"What makes the lord so happy? I don't know if my subordinates are lucky enough to be happy together? While talking, Xi Zhicai lifted the tent and walked in slowly.

"That way, I finally don't have to wait here any longer." Liu Yu handed the letterhead in his hand to Xi Zhicai, and said coldly with sharp eyes exuding a sharp meaning.

"Oh?" Xi Zhicai glanced at the letter in his hand, handed the letter back to Liu Yu with a solemn face, looked directly into Liu Yu's eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "The subordinates are strategists, if the lord doesn't tell his subordinates his plans, then the subordinates won't come up with a plan to satisfy the lord." ”

Hearing this, Liu Yu's eyes flickered, and he said without hesitation: "I'm waiting for your words." After speaking, he ignored the grim-faced drama Zhicai, and opened his mouth to slowly explain his plan.

After speaking, Liu Yu looked at Xi Zhicai with a shocked face, a smile flashed in his eyes, he was not unguarded against Xi Zhicai, but he needed Xi Zhicai's strategy for the next plan, and this strategy that he had planned for more than two years would not be so easy to make mistakes, and besides, this plan can be said to be everything ready only owes Dongfeng to Dongfeng, even if Xi Zhicai wants to destroy it now, it is impossible.

Moreover, out of trust in Xi Zhicai, he did not believe that Xi Zhicai would betray him, after all, not only would it not be of the slightest benefit to the other party, but now it was an era of loyalty and righteousness in the late Han Dynasty, and he didn't want to believe in Xi Zhicai and dare to betray him.

After a while, Xi Zhicai came back to his senses, looking at Liu Yu in front of him with his eyes closed calmly, he still couldn't hide the shock in his heart, and at this moment, he found that he had never seen the person in front of him clearly, and he couldn't help but recall the time he spent with him in his mind, and he found out that the other party was not a mind, a big picture, a strategy, or an ambition

The person who still exuded immaturity on his face was the first person he had seen in his life.

"Chance!" Xi Zhicai's eyes exuded a burning meaning, it was a flame called ambition burning, and he said fiery in his heart: "Following the person in front of me, I may surpass Zhang Liang, and in the future, no matter whether it is a thousand years or ten thousand years, there will be a legend of my drama Zhicai." ”

Thinking of this, Xi Zhicai forcibly calmed himself down, and kept thinking about the plan Liu Yu said in his mind, the more he thought about it, the greater the chance of success.

After half ringing.

"Lord, everything is ready only to owe the east wind, and the east wind is also close at hand, as long as you hold the shareholder wind in front of you, even if the chance of success of this plan is not ten, there are fifty percent, and half of it can be gambled." Xi Zhicai said in a deep voice.

Opening his eyes, Liu Yu's body exuded a strong royal aura, and Liu Yu shouted in a deep voice: "Call Dian Wei and Pan Feng to come and see me." ”

Outside the "Nuo" tent, a Yanyun eighteen horsemen received the order and quickly turned around and left.

After the order, Liu Yu's worries were completely put down, if he was not sure, then with the participation and affirmation of the supreme strategist in front of him, he believed that the plan he had formulated would be successful.

After letting go of the worries in his heart, Liu Yu couldn't help but ask Xi Zhicai the doubts in his heart: "Zhicai, I really don't understand, why don't these people fight Zhang Jiao?" ”

"Lord, the court factions are entangled, but they can be roughly divided into four lines, one is the current emperor, one is headed by the ten permanent servants, one is the wealthy family headed by General He, and the last is those upright people headed by Cai Yong and others." Xi Zhicai's eyes flashed with a strange light and said: "And here can be said to be a small imperial court, and there are three of the four families, except for the current emperor."

Didn't come. ”

"In this world, after all, interests are paramount, and now the only one in the world who wants the Yellow Turban to be destroyed is the current emperor, and the remaining three families do not want the Yellow Turban Rebellion to fall, after all, the longer the Yellow Turban Uprising, the greater the benefits they will get." Xi Zhicai said with a strange smile, in fact, there was one thing he didn't say, but he believed that Liu Yu could understand that of course honest people also want the world

Ping, but the two disasters of the party ban have shrunk the power of the righteous people to the freezing point, even if they have this heart, they don't have the power, and it is with the help of the Yellow Turban Uprising that these honest people can get rid of the guilt left by the disaster of the party ban, how can these people not have some careful thoughts.

And Cai Yong, who is still in Chen, is a representative of the upright people.

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