"Zhuo thanks you all for your help, but I don't know what position you hold now, so you can lead so many troops?"
The battle between Dong Zhuo and Zhang Jiao has undergone an irreversible change since Li Shushi ordered the charge. You must know that the Yellow Turban Army lost a large number of core members and long-standing soldiers in the Battle of Julu. Many of the current team are not The new recruits are the former reserve team and cannot withstand the impact of regular troops.
And Zhang Jiao, the soul of this army, was already close to the end of his life. If he hadn't suddenly learned about the change of commanders of the opposing Han army, I'm afraid he wouldn't have thought of counterattack.
In fact, if Li Shushi and Liu Bei hadn't intervened, maybe Hebei's situation would have been subverted by Zhang Jiao's desperate fight. Apart from anything else, the improvement in morale would have opened up the relationship with Zhang Niujiao in northern Hebei. With the contact and the return of Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, the court's situation in Hebei will definitely be very serious in a short period of time.
Of course, that's all. When Zhu Jun and Huangfu Song took action, the Hebei Yellow Turban Army still could not withstand the impact of the official army. However, what Li Shushi and Liu Bei did was to wipe out the remaining hope of the Yellow Turban Army. .
As for the psychological problems of the Yellow Turban Army under his command that Li Shushi had been worried about, it was obvious that Guan Hai, the real Yellow Turban Army, had done a very good job in ideological work. Moreover, because of Li Shushi's protection, he escaped from the fire in Changshe, which also made Li Shushi The prestige among his soldiers soared. Coupled with Li Shushi's promise to ensure that every soldier has a farm after arriving in Xihe, this all-round three-dimensional bribery from spirit to money to profit successfully made Li Shushi fight back. Became very sharp.
As a result, the Yellow Turban Army, which was at the end of its fight, encountered the wolf-like and tiger-like troops of Li Shushi, leaving Dong Zhuo with little chance even if he wanted to let go.
Well, it’s like a legend circulating in domestic football. A certain team planned to let go, but unfortunately the foreign players were too dedicated. Not only did they not understand what letting go was, but they also scored a goal in the game. If it weren’t for the coach’s quick eyesight, he would have If a foreign player comes off the field and a domestic player bravely gives the opponent a penalty kick, should I describe it as a rat droppings spoiling a pot of porridge? Therefore, Dong Zhuo was in a very unhappy mood at this time. Of course, Liu Bei was the same.
Many times because of Dong Zhuo's later actions, many people thought Dong Zhuo was too arrogant and rude when Liu Bei and Dong Zhuo first met. But in the eyes of Li Shushi now, I'm afraid the performance of these two guys was only half as good. It's a pound for a pound.
Is Liu Bei's performance good? Lu Zhi, the teacher he respected the most and who he relied on for his future career, was replaced by Dong Zhuo, and it was just when Lu Zhi was about to win the final victory. If Dong Zhuo was a famous scholar or outstanding scholar, General, then Liu Bei will admit it.
But what I never expected was that Dong Zhuo's performance was simply a "waste", and his most "waste" side was seen by Liu Bei with his own eyes. The most important thing is that Liu Bei also saved this "waste". "Chai". Therefore, Liu Bei unconsciously looked at Dong Zhuo with condescending disdain, even though he had no intention of doing so in his heart.
Of course, Li Shushi had reservations about the last sentence, because when he was young, Liu Bei was not the sophisticated and top-level politician he later became. Now he is still a guy who enjoys revenge by hanging people up and whipping them just because the governor despised him. .Already quite dissatisfied with Lu Zhi’s imprisonment, it’s strange that Liu Bei felt happy when he met a “waste” Shangguan again.
Not to mention Dong Zhuo. Having been at the frontier for many years, he has cultivated a group of direct descendants who are good at conquering and fighting, and he also knows how to transfer to the Xiliang cavalry. If the big shots in the court are not afraid
He, Dong Zhuo, said that his IQ was not that low. So, the story of the former Xiao He is what Dong Zhuo wants to imitate now.
However, it was so easy to pull off his old face and do something that was detrimental to his reputation, but someone disrupted the situation, and one of the guys still had an expression on his face like "How did I meet such a loser?" This made Yi Xiangxin
How could the arrogant Dong Zhuo suppress the anger in his heart? Dong Zhuo felt that he was quite disciplined in not picking up a sword to kill anyone on the spot.
So, in such an atmosphere where Dong Zhuo was unhappy, Liu Bei was unhappy, and Li Shushi watched the excitement with a cold eye, the two sides had a "cordial and friendly" meeting, as ccav often reported, and the two sides had a "passionate" dialogue.
"Bei is still white now." Liu Bei's words were rather harsh.
"Haha, a mere militia group can pull out a team of tens of thousands of people. Your intentions are not small."
Feeling the disturbing aura emanating from Dong Zhuo's body, coupled with his smiling expression, Li Shushi suddenly felt like he had been shot while lying down. Of course, because of his age, Dong Zhuo did not treat him as such.
Shota took it seriously.
"I personally went to the bloody battle and saved you, but you are so rude. If you don't kill him, it will be difficult to relieve my anger!"
Unlike Pan Gong, who can lose his temper at any time, although Mr. Zhang is not very good-tempered, he has read and met many distinguished people, so he still knows some principles of dealing with others. Likewise, when he
Realizing that Dong Zhuo had brought the topic to a dangerous level, and that it was likely to affect Li Shushi, Mr. Zhang began to lose his temper.
"Bold maniacs, please don't think that I, Ye Xiong, have any disadvantages with my sword."
Just when Zhang Fei was about to raise his sword to kill, a burly man jumped out and stood in front of Zhang Fei. Then, other generals in the tent also took out their weapons, with a tense atmosphere. In this formation,
, except for Lu Bu and Ke who have lived on the battlefield for a long time
Dian Wei, who looked down on the world and devoted himself to revenge, and Zhao Yun, who was naturally bold and learned from Tong Yuan, even Zhang Fei, who had always been fearless, was disturbed by the bloody smell of those generals, and the weapons in his hands seemed to
Everything became heavy.
And just when Dong Zhuo and his generals were gradually suppressing Liu Bei and others in the center of the tent with the strong murderous aura generated by living on the battlefield for a long time, a slightly low children's voice sounded.
"Since you have such strength, why were you defeated miserably at the hands of the Yellow Turban Army? Dong Zhuo of Xiliang is not as famous as me."
At the same time as the sound sounded, a dazzling orange-red light rose. Then, a white feather fan stretched out from the gap between the people, as if calling names one by one with a pistol. Wherever the feather fan pointed, one by one rose up.
Small orange-red balls.
Initially, the generals of the Xiliang Army had not taken it into consideration, but immediately, they discovered that the momentum of every general of the Xiliang Army who was "named" would instantly collapse. If it were not for the support of his colleagues around him, I am afraid that that
The generals who were named would be overwhelmed by the momentum of Li Shushi's generals. And what frightened them the most was that Li Shushi was like a perpetual motion machine that would never run out, and one Xiliang army general fell down one after another.
By the time these people reacted, it was impossible for them to break through the protective wall composed of Lu Bu, Dian Wei and others.
"Pa, pa, pa..." When the last general of the Xiliang Army fell to the ground, a loud applause sounded in the empty tent. Everyone followed the sound, but they were sitting high in the main seat. Dong Zhuo above.
"Okay, okay, very good. It seems that I have made a mistake. Boy, what is your name? The performance of you and your men really opened my eyes. I was saved by you and others." It’s not a humiliation.”
"Xihe Li Xue Li Shushi." This is the first time that Li Shushi clearly negotiates with the other party as the heir to the Li family in Xihe. This is also Tong Yuan's hope. Although Li Shushi is an out-and-out Zhuoxian native, Tong Yuan He believed that since he had inherited Li Yan's mantle, he hoped that Li Shushi would still call himself a Xihe native when addressing others.
"Xihe, Li Xue..." Dong Zhuo squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and then asked thoughtfully: "Who are you, Xihe Li Yan?"
"It's the ancestor." With the support of Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, Li Shushi believed that he could ignore any objections from Xihe, so it could be said that it was basically a certainty that he would inherit Li Yan's mantle.
"But I remember that Li Yan seemed to have only one daughter, and she died a long time ago."
Dong Zhuo seemed to know Li Yan's life very well, but considering that he had served as the governor of Bingzhou for many years, he probably had a careful understanding of those wealthy families. Of course, it was not ruled out that Dong Zhuo had other purposes, and Li Shushi was secretly wary.
"Prefect Dong knows it very well. However, Uncle Tong Yuan decided to adopt him to his grandfather."
Li Shushi felt that Dong Zhuo's eyes lit up when he heard what he said, and then he heard him roar loudly.
"Zhang Ji, ask your nephew to come over and identify him to see if this kid is telling lies."
"Zhang Ji, it sounds familiar." Zhao Yun whispered behind Li Shushi when he heard Dong Zhuo say Zhang Ji's name.
"You forgot, that's your senior brother's uncle." Li Shushi quietly replied while Dong Zhuo was still issuing orders.
Of course, even without looking back, Li Shushi could still feel Zhao Yun's exciting aura. As expected, meeting old friends in a foreign country has always been one of the four joyful events in life.
"Shu Shi? Junior Brother? And Brother Fengxian? Everyone is here."
Sure enough, sure enough, as soon as Zhang Xiu's shoes entered the door, he didn't care about Dong Zhuo who was sitting in the main seat, and went straight to greet Li Shushi and his party.
"Hahahaha, it turns out he is a descendant of Mr. Li and a disciple of Mr. Tong. Old Dong is really lucky today. Wenyou, sent someone to prepare a banquet. I won't pretend anymore. I am happy today. Old Dong, I want this night Get drunk and then rest."
Seeing Zhang Xiu's attitude, Dong Zhuo no longer needed to ask, because the facts were already very clear. So, under the baffled looks of Li Shushi and others, Dong Zhuo's attitude seemed to have made a 180° turn, and he left with a bold smile on his face. The seats are as if something very happy has happened.
It was at this time that everyone suddenly discovered that behind Dong Zhuo's broad body, there was a young scribe with a thin face sitting on his knees.