Now it seems that this Chen Gongnai is a rare loyal strategist, if he is allowed to assist Liu Bei, he will definitely be able to solve the tragic situation of Liu Bei taking his family and wandering everywhere in the early stage, and even in the battle against the Yellow Turban, he can also spread his reputation.

However, the most important thing is that how to let Chen Gong join Liu Bei wholeheartedly still requires Wu Sheng to think about it, especially not to force it, which will inevitably leave a diaphragm in his heart, but he can't be too low-voiced, making him feel that he is a bully.

Wu Sheng felt that the purpose of his trip was going to change, so he gave up Cheng Yu and won over Chen Gong, because he had wasted too much time, and if he didn't catch it up, the year would soon pass, and the mission would fail at that time.

Now is a good opportunity, because Chen Gong sent out all his personal guards, and there was no one around, so Wu Sheng took the Dustless Sword behind his back and walked towards him.

"Why is the public station so anxious, impulsiveness will only bury oneself in the grave, and you must be calm in case of trouble." After thinking about this matter, Wu Sheng felt that he should follow the previous routine, be a god stick, and try to fool Chen Gong as much as possible.

"Who are you?" Chen Gong saw that his lord was killed, and his heart was suddenly furious, and he even wanted to gather people to rush to cut that person into pieces, but he had vented the anger in his heart, and it seemed that someone suddenly handed over his watch, and asked with some doubts.

"Don't be angry with the public platform, this person was killed, it can only mean that he is not the lord you should vote for, so choosing another lord as soon as possible is the way out you should have." Wu Sheng showed a mysterious smile and said lightly.

Wu Sheng's acting skills have been swayed freely, and the unpredictable taste of ghosts and gods has been perfected, so he almost holds a goose feather fan in his hand, even if he plays Wolong, he has a bit of style.

"Then who do you say I switched to?" Looking at Wu Sheng's divine stick appearance, Chen Gong deserved to be a first-class strategist, and he didn't scare him at all, only to see him show a playful smile and ask rhetorically.

"Ming people don't say dark words, now that your lord is dead, weishenme will not vote for my lord, you have extraordinary wisdom, and you will definitely be able to shine in the suppression of the Yellow Turban Army." Seeing that Chen Gong was not fooled at all, Wu Sheng had no choice but to get straight to the point.

"Gongtai wants to ask, who is your lordship." Chen Gong clasped his hands on his chest, looked at Wu Sheng carefully, and asked in a somewhat puzzled tone.

"Although my lord is unknown, his teacher is the great Confucian Lu Zhi, and the second and third brothers are two rare fierce generals in the world, and there is a haode strategist by his side, if there is a public platform to help, he will definitely be able to shine in the fight against the Yellow Turban Army." Wu Sheng clenched his fists heavily, his tone was full of contagion, and persuaded Chen Gong to take refuge in Liu Bei.

"You say that there are few fierce generals in the world, not yourself!" Chen Gong had a bit of ridicule in his eyes, and said in his heart without believing it.

"Of course not, among the lord's generals, my strength is the worst." Wu Sheng smiled a little embarrassedly, and said in a slightly lowered tone.

Chen Gong was a little surprised in his heart, because he also saw Wu Sheng's strength, at least it was no problem to be a small forward, if he said that the strength of those two people was really higher than him, then the strength of those two people would definitely not be bad, but he didn't know how much higher than him.

The lord was killed by the Yellow Turban Army, although Chen Gong was both sad and angry in his heart, but he also had to accept this reality and plan a way out in the future.

Besides, the county magistrate of Dongwu County treated him like a general, he was a fledgling at that time, and he wanted to gain a fame, and then recommended himself to Mao Sui and made a position as a master.

"How is it compared to Yan Liangwen's ugliness." After thinking about it carefully, Chen Gong found a comparison between the two martial artists who had the most famous reputations now, and asked Wu Sheng.

The question that Chen Gong wanted to ask, in fact, Wu Sheng had already expected it, and he didn't do nothing when he came to this Three Kingdoms plane, he had already asked Liu Bei and them a lot of information about the current military generals, scribes and strategists.

In this period, the most famous are Yan Liang and Wen Chou, who are famous together as brave generals of Yuan Shao's army, and it is undeniable that they are indeed quasi-first-class or even first-class in terms of strength.

However, the luck was really bad, when he met Guan Yu, a fierce general at the peak of the first-class, he cut them off the horse with a knife, and launched the big stage of the Three Kingdoms prematurely.

"Yan Liangwen is ugly, he is not the enemy of my lord's second brother, even if they go together, it is just like that." Wu Sheng said with great disdain, comparing their strength with Guan Yu is simply an insult to Guan Erye's reputation.

At this time, Chen Gong is not the kind of kid who has just emerged, after some social experience, he has already had the demeanor of a famous person, and he can see what Wu Sheng said at a glance, and he knows whether he is confident or unconfident.

But no matter how Chen Gong looked at it, he didn't feel any sense of weakness in Wu Sheng's words, as if what he said was like the truth.

Whether it was blind confidence or such a strong strength, Chen Gong didn't know, but he knew that what the person in front of him said had aroused his interest, and he wanted to see with his own eyes whether those two people were so powerful.

But following him like this, doesn't it show that he is good at phasography, besides, the lord has just died, and the bones are not cold, so he will find another lord in the blink of an eye, and it is not good for his reputation to spread it like this.

"If you kill that person, then the public platform will go with you, look at the two rare fierce generals in the world you said, even if you follow your lord, it is not impossible." Gongtai thought about it for a while, and definitely gave Wu Sheng a southern day, he pointed to the giant bear Yellow Turban Army opposite.

Chen Gong's problem was only figured out after careful consideration, so that Wu Sheng killed General Juxiong, even if he took refuge in his lord in the future, it can be said that it was because of retribution.

Even if the facts that Wu Sheng said were completely false, and his lord's teacher was not the Great Confucian Lu Zhi, the strength of those two people was not as powerful as he said, so it would not be harmful to himself, but he would let himself go a little longer.

For Chen Gong's words, Wu Sheng felt dissatisfied in his heart, because the giant bear general was surrounded by thousands of Yellow Turban Legions, it was impossible for him to go in, and such a request was impossible to do.

"Gongtai, I respect you as a celebrity, that's why I respect you, if you don't want to see my lord, just say it, don't embarrass me with these uncan't problems." Wu Sheng's face changed suddenly, and even his tone was a little colder, and he frowned and said.

"Don't be angry just yet, wait a while, and you'll have a chance to get close to him, and see if you can seize the opportunity and kill him." Chen Gong patted Wu Sheng's shoulder with his hand and said comfortingly.

"What a chance." Hearing Chen Gong's words, he understood in his heart that he was not embarrassed by himself, so he hurriedly asked.

"For the sake of profit." At this time, it was Chen Gong's turn to start pretending to be a magic stick, and he just said these four words softly, and there was no follow-up.

Wu Sheng was not a stupid person in the first place, but when Chen Gong lightly touched him, his head suddenly opened up, and he understood what the opportunity he was talking about was.

As the so-called bustling world, it is all for profit. The world is crowded, all for profit.

Why do these Yellow Turban Army rebel is that they can't escape the word profit, some of them may like financial reports, maybe some people like beautiful women, maybe some people like fame, maybe some people like power.

The giant bear general Weishenme helped to siege the city, and he also had to station the army not far from the city wall, or wait for the siege general's men and horses to attack Dongwuyang County, and then lead the army to enter the city first.

At that time, the siege general saw that the city he had worked so hard to attack was taken by the giant bear general, and he must be dissatisfied in his heart, and he would definitely immediately lead the army directly into the city, and even open a battle with the giant bear general.

When the time comes, the two armies will fight, and one will be injured, and the water has been muddy, it is the time to fish in troubled waters, it depends on whether Wu Sheng can seize this opportunity and kill the giant bear general.

"How do you know that the general who came for reinforcements is not a subordinate of the siege general." Although Wu Sheng understood in his heart, he still had a doubt, so he asked.

"If the general who comes to reinforce is a subordinate of the general who is besieging the city, then his army will not be stationed nearby, but will go directly to the big camp to put out the fire, or help with the siege." Chen Gong pointed at the Yellow Turban Army in front of him and explained to Wu Sheng.

Wu Sheng nodded, indicating that he understood, and after listening to Chen Gong's explanation, he realized that he had actually burned the opponent's camp, but the siege general was also a ruthless lord, and he didn't even want his own camp in order to attack the city.

"Gongtai, now is to go or stay." Wu Sheng asked.

"I still have to command here, delay the footsteps of the Yellow Turban Army, and give the people in the city a few more time to escape." Chen Gong shook his head and said resolutely.

"Okay, I'll help you kill the Yellow Turban Army below, and delay as much time as possible." Wu Sheng took out the dustless sword from behind his back and said as he walked down.

"Thank you, by the way, please ask the names of these brothers." Chen Gong thanked from the bottom of his heart, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked his name yet, so he hurriedly asked.

"Just call me Ah Sheng." Wu Sheng waved his left hand back, and said as he walked, without even looking back.

Walking to the gate of the city, Wu Sheng found that the officers and soldiers in the county town were trying their best to stop the frenzied influx of the Yellow Turban Army, but they still did not give up, and many Yellow Turban soldiers still ran in.

And he started to kill these lone Yellow Turban soldiers, although these are Yellow Turban soldiers, but there are also a lot of Yellow Turban thieves, so it is just right to use them to complete the task.

The army of the Yellow Turban Army is actually very chaotic, but the system is divided into three categories according to the strength of the Yellow Turban Army and other reasons, and the assistant also told him this information not long ago.

They are classified as yellow turbans, that is, ordinary villagers who have a yellow scarf tied to their heads or arms, who are not trained at all, have no lives on their hands, are the worst in strength, and do not know what discipline is.

They are divided into yellow turban thieves, most of whom are people who do no evil, usually composed of mountain thieves and vicious criminals everywhere, etc., these are usually evil people, with average strength, and they do not abide by discipline very well.

Zuihou was divided into Yellow Turban soldiers, these were originally ordinary people or practitioners, trained by some soldiers, barely called a soldier, with average strength, and would generally abide by discipline.