Chapter Seventy-Five: Riding Horses on the Princes (I)

To solve the misunderstanding, Liu Bian and Zhao Zilong saw each other as if they were old, so they warmed themselves by the bonfire, and it was very refreshing to eat meat, the only regret was that there was no good wine and they couldn't enjoy themselves.

"Brother Zhao, now that the tracking aura planted by the Immortal Dao man on you is gone, Yuan Shao's army can no longer track you. You don't have to rush back, you will definitely be able to recover to your heyday after resting for more than ten days, and you will be a good man again!" Liu Bian said lightly.

"Thank you Brother Liu!" Zhao Zilong solemnly thanked him again, and the joy on his face could not be faked.

If there is hope, who wants to give up halfway?

Before, he was chased and killed by Yuan Shao's army, and he was almost powerless to fight, so he had to hold the idea of leaving.

Now with Brother Liu's help, he finally got rid of the pursuit completely.

For a while, the sky was wide, and he was allowed to roam, and his mentality was completely different.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zilong felt more and more that Liu Chang was simply his lucky star.

"Brother Liu, since you are a prince of the Eighteenth Road, where are you going to serve?" Liu Bian asked abruptly.

Zhao Zilong pondered for a long time, and shook his head abruptly, "I don't know! Brother Liu, what do you think!"

Liu Bian smiled faintly, "I can't pay attention for a while, wait until tomorrow when we go to watch the princes' soldiers and horses, discuss it and then make a decision!"

"Okay!" Zhao Zilong felt that this was indeed a wise move, and nodded in response.

Nothing to say for a night.

Early the next morning, the two of them awoke from their slumber, and when they were ready to go, they rode to a hill and looked far away.

Boom Boom!

The ground shook as it was trampled.

As they looked, they saw a black tide surging in the distance, kicking up a cloud of dust and mist.

Banner hunting, thousands of troops and horses are coming.

"Brother Zhao, what do you think of these princes, how many of them can be called heroes, how many can be called hegemons?" Liu Bian held a horsewhip and pointed at the army of the princes of the Seventeenth Road with a mysterious smile on his face.

Seeing that his words were quite meaningful, Zhao Zilong frowned and said: "In my opinion, these seventeen princes can be called heroes!

"Otherwise!" Liu Bian shook his head, "Although they are princes, there are many people who are well-versed in corpses, how can they all be called heroes! Moreover, Dong Zhuo rebelled, the dynasty was not shocked, these princes have become bigger, even if Dong Zhuo is expelled in the future, how can these princes easily hand over their military power, and even the world will return to the era of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period! There are even people who will do the vicious act of blackmailing the Son of Heaven to order the princes!"

"How dare you do this?" Zhao Zilong was quite loyal to the Han family, and was shocked and lost his voice.

Although he didn't want to believe it in his heart, he instinctively felt that what Liu Bian said was very likely to be the truth.

In troubled times, the army is the lifeblood of the princes, how can they let go easily.

Seeing his angry reaction, a smile appeared on the corner of Liu Bian's mouth, and he had some confidence in recovering Zhao Zilong, and his identity as a clan member of the Han family had a very important position in Zhao Zilong's eyes.

According to the original historical development, Liu Bei was able to subdue Zhao Zilong, and when he was down, he could also let Zhao Zilong come thousands of miles to vote, except that Zhao Zilong was affectionate and righteous, but it was not because of the identity of the Han family!

"Brother Zhao, why don't you think about it carefully! We serve the princes, if we can't choose the Ming master, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles!" Liu Bian said with a faint smile.

In fact, he had already chosen in his heart to deliberately take Zhao Zilong away like this, because he had the heart to subdue Zhao Zilong.

Such a famous general with 10,000 enemies is right in front of him, how can he miss it?

Since the heart has a plan, there is no room for loss.

But the lord is weak and the minister is strong, and trouble is inevitable.

He knew that he was inferior to Zhao Zilong in terms of force and cultivation, so he could only convince him with stratagems.

"Bohai guards Yuan Shao, the fourth and third dukes, can be a hero ......" Zhao Zilong frowned, and the first thing that came to mind was his great enemy. Although he is an enemy, in all fairness, he is indeed a hero in the world.

"Be a hero!" Liu Chang nodded, "And he can dominate for a while in the future!" But he is too resourceful and less decisive, it is difficult to be the master, and he will be defeated in his own hands in the future!"

Zhao Zilong was shocked when he heard this, and he didn't know why Liu Bian was so determined.

But the profundity of the Immortal Dao's strategy is not something he can speculate, he has a sense of proportion in his heart, and he keeps it firmly in his heart, and he doesn't ask more.

He said again: "Yuan Shu, the son of the Yuan family, can be a hero!"

Liu Bian responded: "If you are a hero, you can also dominate for a while." But his temperament is cunning, like a wolf, greedy, without the atmosphere of a king, he cannot be described as the master of man!"

Seeing that he didn't look down on Yuan Shu again, Zhao Zilong thought about it and said: "Sun Jian, Jiangdong Tiger, excellent martial arts, there are 10,000 people who are unstoppable!"

"It is indeed a hero! His temperament is as fierce as fire, it cannot be used for a long time, it has offended too many people, and it may be a big disaster in the future!" Liu Bian commented, his eyes bursting with the light of wisdom, as if he could see through the tricks of fate.

This strange scene made Zhao Zilong also stunned, only to see that Liu Chang was pointing at all the princes, with a strategic mind and quite high spirits.

He couldn't help but be deeply impressed.

He is worthy of being a man of immortal paths, with a pearl of wisdom in his hands, and he is well-informed, and it may be my luck to be friends with him!

Zhao Zilong thought about it carefully, and suddenly pointed to a humble old man in the military formation, and there was a lot of compliments in his words, "What about Tao Qian?

"Not a hero, but a Confucian scholar!" Liu Bian shook his head, "As a Confucian scholar, his temperament is too gentle, he is not domineering as a king, he is decisive in killing, he can't be the master, and it is even more difficult to dominate!"

Zhao Zilong's heart moved, and he asked, "What flaw!"

"Age!" Liu Bian smiled faintly, "This Tao Qian is already dying, and I am afraid that he will die soon." In this troubled world, where is there time for him to develop!"

Zhao Zilong's face was shocked.

Hit the nail on the head!

What a hit the nail on the head!

The hero is in the twilight, and he is the most helpless.

He didn't expect Liu Bian to be so sharp to find out Tao Qian's biggest shortcoming.

"What about the White Horse General Gongsun Zhan?" Zhao Zilong's voice was hurried, "His White Horse Yicong is one of the strongest soldiers in the world, and he killed the Hu people in the north who lost their armor and were terrified!"

"You can be a hero, but you can't dominate!" Liu Chang said calmly.

"Why?" Zhao Zilong wondered. He was born in the north, and his reputation for Gongsun Zhan was like thunder, didn't he expect Liu Chang to give such an evaluation?

"Gongsun Zhan is too righteous and treacherous, he is a hero but not a hero!" Liu Bian commented, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to protect myself after a long time!"

Zhao Zilong pondered, secretly admiring in his heart.

found that what he understood Gongsun Zan and what Liu Bian said were extremely different.

Brother Liu is worthy of being a relative of the Han family, how vicious his vision is, if it is a scheme, I am far inferior.

But seeing that these heroes he thought were so unbearable by Liu Bian, Zhao Zilong was also angry in his heart, and suddenly asked, "Then according to Brother Liu's opinion, how many people can be heroes among the princes of the Eighteen Roads?"

Liu Chang stroked his palms and laughed, "Zilong doesn't know the true hero!"