Chapter 1 Zhao Yun and I are seven in and seven out of Changban Slope
Thirteen years of Jian'an.
Jingzhou.
Dangyang County, Nanshun County.
Nagasaka slope.
The scorching sun is in the sky, the flag is flying, on a high slope with weeds slightly green, there is a commander Xingyuan, on the left side of the line, there is a black flag that reads "Han Prime Minister Wu Pinghou", and on the right side there is a tall tooth flag painted with the sun, the moon, the stars and the four spirit rui beasts, and the word "Cao" is written.
At this time, under the banner of Xingyuanlu, stood a middle-aged man in handsome armor and a bright yellow cloak, he was seven feet long, with thin eyes and long hair, although his appearance was not heroic, but his eyes were as deep as the sea, and there was the majesty of the superior between his gestures.
If it's not Mengde, who is it?
"Prime Minister, this person has killed more than 50 of my generals." The young general Xiahou Jie, whose face was slightly pale, saluted.
Cao Mengde's eyes were also surprised, and he glanced at Cao Hong beside him.
"I thought that Lu Bu was already invincible in the world, but I didn't expect that there was someone more brave than him, Zilian, who is this?"
Cao Hong, the black-bearded man, took a step forward and turned to face Cao Cao, half-knelt and saluted: "Wait for the last general to go and ask." ”
With that, he got up and jumped on his horse, and rode towards the generals who were crisscrossing the army in the midst of ten thousand armies.
Cao Hong knew in his heart that his father-in-law had already developed a heart of love.
At the foot of the Changsaka slope, there are bursts of yellow smoke, flags flying, and shouting and killing continues.
And in the array of hosts, the only thing that stirred up such turbulent waves was a baby swaddling swaddle tied around his waist.
Zhao Zilong was already red-eyed at the moment.
He was originally in white armor and white robes, riding a white horse, but at this moment, he seemed to be wearing a red robe with blood armor and riding a red horse, and he no longer knew whether the blood on his body was his own.
All he knew was that if the spear was broken, he would grab another one, and if he had no spear, he would use the newly acquired sword in his hand to meet the enemy.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
At the same time, he dodged the rain of arrows in the sky, the spears and spears on the ground, and protected the safety of the young master in his arms.
Cao Hong refused to stop, faced with a mess, and shouted at Zhao Zilong: "Can the generals in the army leave their names? ”
Yun Yingsheng said: "I am Changshan Zhao Zilong!" ”
On the hill, Cao Mengde listened to this loud voice and exclaimed: "What a tiger general!" I should be captured alive! ”
Turning his head, he looked at the herald beside him and said, "Capture Zhao Zilong alive, don't secretly release cold arrows!" ”
The herald received the order, and immediately walked down and shouted: "The prime minister has an order: to capture Zhao Zilong, no cold arrows are allowed, only captured alive!" ”
Immediately, the herald with the command flag on his back sent orders to the whole army.
"The prime minister has an order: to capture Zhao Zilong, no cold arrows are allowed, only captured alive!"
"The prime minister has an order: to capture Zhao Zilong, no cold arrows are allowed, only captured alive!"
.....
When Zhao Yun heard this order, his face was overjoyed, his legs were clamped, and the war horse under his crotch seemed to be the owner's mind, only to hear it 'neigh', and rushed towards the outside of the battle array.
Those gunmen had already been killed by Zhao Zilong, the killing god, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to stop them at all.
And the generals who were wandering around Zhao Yun, such as Zhang He, were afraid because of Cao Cao's order to capture him, and for a while, Zhao Yun actually found a gap and escaped from the encirclement.
"The enemy will leave!"
Holding Fang Tian's painting halberd, Zhong Shen drove his horse over, quickly approaching Zhao Yun, the horse's tail was connected, and the long halberd in his hand also rushed straight towards Zhao Zilong's back, and the halberd was almost there.
Zhao Yun hurriedly turned the horse's head, held the spear in his left hand and passed the halberd, and pulled out the Qingyu sword with his right hand and slashed towards Zhong Shen.
Only to hear a 'poof' sound, the Qing Yu Sword cut off most of Zhong Shen's helmeted head.
For a moment, blood and brains burst out.
The generals are awe-inspiring!
Zilong took the opportunity to ride his horse quickly, and those horsemen hurriedly pursued when they saw this, but they didn't know whether it was the white horse under Zilong's crotch or the fearful general, no one caught up, only a wisp of yellow smoke remained, and he gradually moved away in the distance.
On the longboard bridge, the bearded Zhang Fei stood alone with a spear.
"Zilong went by himself, and after a certain come."
Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the woods behind the Changban Bridge.
"General Zilong, go straight along this road for more than ten miles, and you will see the lord."
Riding a war horse tied to a tree branch, the soldier who set up a suspicious formation in the forest showed Zhao Yun the way.
Call~
Zhao Zilong slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, just before the enemy battled in the battle, he was already sleepy and tired, and he didn't feel it when he fought in the battle array, and now the wounds on his body were already faintly painful.
He carefully opened the swaddling clothes in his arms.
"Childe."
The chubby baby in his arms opened his big clear eyes, and he met Zhao Yun's eyes at this moment.
"Fortunately, Childe is fine."
Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
I have to go quickly to see the lord, the matter of the prince and Mrs. Mi, I am afraid that it will make the lord worried!
Zhao Yun tightened the strip of cloth tied to his body, but he didn't feel it at all, and the eyes of the baby in his arms had long since disappeared from the innocence and sluggishness they had before.
Instead:
Doubt!
Astound!
And excited!
It's hard to imagine a baby who is a few months old has such a rich look in his eyes!
Thinking about last night, he was still a research monk specializing in ancient history who was as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind, with a dignified appearance, loved by everyone, and flowers blooming.
Now he has become the Dou Emperor Liu Chan.
In Zhao Yun's arms, the baby Liu Chan's face was complicated.
Just as Liu Chan was trying his best to calm his emotions, Zhao Zilong grabbed the reins, jumped off the blood horse, and fell to the ground crying.
"Lord!"
Liu Bei was wearing a yellow robe, his face was dusty, his crown hair was not right, and when he saw Zhao Yun with red blood-stained robes, his eyes were sour, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help.
"Zilong~"
"Lord, Zhao Yun's crime, ten thousand deaths are still light, Mrs. Mi was seriously injured, threw herself into the well and died, Yun had to bulldoze the wall to cover it, relying on the lord Hongfu, he got out by luck, and fortunately the son was safe."
Zhao Yunsheng's vocal cords trembled, and as he spoke, he held the swaddling clothes with both hands and handed it to Liu Xuande.
When Liu Chan listened to Zhao Yun's words, he already felt bad in his heart.
Not long ago, Zhao Yun and I were seven in and seven out of Changban Slope, so the next one won't be....
If there are no accidents, there are no accidents.
Liu Bei immediately began traditional performing arts.
"For this son, I have lost a few of my generals!"
I saw the big-eared thief with tears in his eyes, and took the swaddling clothes and threw them to the ground.
"My lord!"
"Husband, slow down!"
...
Mrs. Gan, Jian Yong and the others watched in horror as the swaddling clothes fell to the ground.
Liu Chan only felt that the world was spinning, and his brain was groggy under the heavy blow, and he rolled around on the ground before being hugged by Zhao Yun.
"Why is this the lord?"
Zhao Yun wept and bowed down and said, "Even if Zhao Yun is smitten on the ground, it will be difficult to report to the lord." ”
For a moment, the civil and military generals behind Liu Bei hid their faces and wept.
After a long time, Liu Chan, who had finished Liu Bei's plot of falling Adou, was already lying in Mrs. Gan's arms and started his own cooking... Oh no, dry milk journey.
While drinking milk, Liu Chan also began to think about the future path.
How will his existence change the original Shu Han who was full of regrets?
Judging from Liu Chan's understanding of history, Shu Han has at least three chances to dominate the world!
The first time was after the Battle of Hanzhong.
The second time was Zhuge Liang's first Northern Expedition.
The third time was Zhuge Liang's Fifth Northern Expedition.
Especially after the Battle of Hanzhong, the opportunity is the greatest!
In the twenty-third year of Jian'an, Liu Bei led the army to attack Hanzhong after a few years of rest, not only beheading Xiahou Yuan, the commander of Cao's army in Hanzhong, but also defeating Cao Cao for the first time on the frontal battlefield, which moved the world!
In the twenty-fourth year of Jian'an, Liu Bei defeated Cao Cao and completely occupied Hanzhong, and his strength had faintly surpassed that of Eastern Wu and ranked second in the world.
At this moment of victory, Liu Bei's group still maintained relative calm, they did not continue to attack Cao Cao, but hibernated, recuperated, and waited for an opportunity!
At that time, Cao Cao was 64 years old, which was an advanced age in ancient times, and he had been in battle for a long time, so he definitely wouldn't live long.
Longzhong proposed to Zeng that when the world changed, Liu Bei could go north from Hanzhong and Jingzhou, so that Cao Cao could be defeated in one fell swoop.
Now that the road of the Hanzhong Northern Expedition has been opened, the next step is to rest and train the army, waiting for the world to change!
According to the historical trajectory, Cao Cao died the next year, which is the time when the world changes!
Cao Cao died, Cao Wei must have fallen into chaos internally, and it was a good time for Liu Bei and Sun Quan to go on a northern expedition!
However, it is a pity that Liu Bei's group did not wait for the time of Cao Cao's death, and Jingzhou was lost!
The pattern of the world of the Liu Sun Alliance to defeat Cao changed rapidly, and Cao Wei directly reaped the benefits of the fisherman.
The fire of the Battle of Yiling also burned out the dream of Shu Han to dominate the world.
A large number of civil ministers and military generals returned to the monarch of Mount Tai, so that to the point of fault, the elite soldiers and veterans suffered heavy losses, and the military strength of Shu Han fell by more than one grade.
Even if there is Zhuge Kongming, a master of internal affairs, it is difficult to hide the weak status quo of Shu Han.
Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Fa Zheng, Pang Tong, Ma Yan...
There are too many regrets, waiting for me to rewrite it by Emperor Liu Chan!
Sucking milk, baby Liu Chan's pink little hands clenched tightly into fists!
It is incumbent upon our generation to recast the glory of Yanhan!