My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 42 Xiliang Wolves
"Or not."

Su Chen frowned, tossed the token with the word "LV" in his hand, and tried several times to enter the room. He even called it Diaochan several times. He even called his first wife Yan and his daughter's names, but it was trembling. After a few moments there was no movement.

'This Lu Bu is really arrogant. '

Su Chen casually tossed the token onto the table. It made a 'bang' sound, and the door leaf also made a 'squeak' sound. Cao Cao strode in and glanced at Su Chen, who was frowning. Snorted coldly.

"Let this tiger come out. Aren't you afraid of taking your life first and then seizing Ding'an City?"

"Didn't King Wei say before that this is not a big country, and Lu Bu has no reputation here to intimidate others." Su Chen stretched out his hand, asked the other party to sit down, and turned around to sit opposite him, "This Ding'an City's surname is Su, but It has been run by several generations, and it is impossible for others to kill a few people, yell twice, and then change their surnames."

"But he may not necessarily consider this." Cao Cao looked at the young man opposite, "When Lu Bu killed Dong Zhuo, he never considered whether he was part of a divorce plan. A passionate person can do anything, such as himself He doesn’t drink, but he makes his subordinates stop drinking too, and he is greedy for beauty and can’t extricate himself.”

"The King of Wei seems to have no right to criticize him for coveting beauty."

Cough!

Cao Cao was choked by this sentence, but seeing Su Chen's serious expression, he knew he couldn't help but said, "Come here alone, I actually want to tell you, know people and make good use of them. Right now, you can't beat Dong Zhuo, and the horn outside is only half of it. How can you subdue this fierce tiger like Lu Bu?"

"Isn't there a Dian Wei given by King Wei?"

Su Chen took out the token, which was also golden and cost the same number of points as Lu Bu.At this time, Cao Cao reached out, pressed the token on the table, and shook his head: "Surprise is the way for the weaker side to win."

The King of Wei in front of him had been fighting for most of his life, so what he said naturally had its own truth. Su Chen was not the kind of master who couldn't listen. After some thought, he temporarily put away Lu Bu and Dian Wei's tokens.

"Does the King of Wei know how to get Lu Bu to come out?"

"Haha, it depends on Changsheng knowing what he likes best."

What do you like most?
Su Chen poured a glass of wine and slowly put it to his mouth. He suddenly thought of something and drank it all in one gulp, "Qianliju!"

"Of course!" Cao Cao smiled and nodded, and his figure gradually disappeared on the stool.

"King Wei? Have you finished your official business?"

Su Chen shouted, but he couldn't stop the opponent's figure from disappearing quickly, but he did have an idea about the 'Qianliju' he just mentioned.

I remember going to the northwest. There was a horse farm on the border of Rongzhou. It was one of the horse pastures that provided horses for the Yanshan Cavalry. If you could find a thousand-mile horse there, you might be able to recruit Lu Bu.

Moreover, the Xiliang army happened to be short of horses.

'Ha ha. '

Su Chen walked to the window lattice and chuckled twice, grinning from the corner of his mouth, exhaling a puff of white air, "Fighting the bandits is also a fight, it is better to rob the horse farm, which can take care of both the food and the horses." '

Not only because of Lu Bu, but also the entire Ding'an City and his brother far away in the capital. At this time, he must accumulate all the power he can and show his ferocity.

Su Chen stopped twirling his fingertips, turned around and walked to the desk, polished the ink, picked up the pen and wrote a few lines, then took the paper and opened the door and went out, looking towards the courtyard, "Thirteen!"

"Here we come, Third Young Master!"

A guard with a scruffy appearance came out of another wing, putting on shoes and tying a collar. In the half-open door, you could vaguely see a maid arranging her dress in a hurry.

"Give this letter to Dong Zhuo and ask him to prepare dry food for ten days."

Thirteen took the letter and turned around to run away. Su Chen glanced at the maid who came out of the half-open door with her head bowed, then turned and walked back into the room.

"Put on armor for me!"

The sun shone through the back into the room, and the chain-link armor hanging on the shelf reflected the silver luster. Su Chen untied his robe and threw it on the bed. The maid who came in struggled to hold the heavy armor in her arms, and helped the third young master from the front. Put it on, then put it on your shirt, belt, skirt, and steps...

"Wait a minute, tell my mother that I have something to do and I will be away for ten days." Su Chen took off the long sword on the wall, turned around and left, strode to the side door of the south chamber, and whistled as he walked forward. From the stable in the corner, a big black horse rushed out.

Howling!
The war horse neighed excitedly. Su Chen took the reins and climbed onto the horse's back. With his heels touching the horse's belly, he drove the horse through the street. After leaving the city gate, he began to run wildly.

When they arrived at the military camp hidden in the mountains, Xiliang soldiers had already gathered. Dong Zhuo was waiting for his arrival on horseback with a sword in his hand. Su Chen did not stop his horse, but came directly over, pulled out the sword from his waist, raised it high above his head, and walked from a path Roads ran through his eyes.

His voice rose.

"I heard that the Xiliang soldiers under General Dong are extremely cruel. Are they talking about you?!"

"Yes!" More than 800 figures shouted in unison, leaning on their long soldiers.

Tap tap tap... The horse's hooves slowed down and tapped lightly. The armor leaves of the figure above rubbed against each other and made a soft sound. Su Chen looked at them.

"I heard that there is not much food in the army, and you may be hungry. The drought has lasted for several months, and you have already experienced hunger and cold. But do you still want to go back to the days when you were hungry and cold?!"

boom!
The long soldiers rang their poles again, and the eyes under the black leather helmets were filled with fierceness. More than 800 people shouted in unison: "I don't want to!"

"...I know a good place. There are pastures with abundant water and grass, flocks of cattle and sheep, many war horses, and food in barns. But they will definitely not give it to us, but it doesn't matter. I will bring it You go and snatch it from their hands with steel knives, spears, and bows and arrows. We have already won once. From that wooden village, we got the entire winter's grain, and we also gave you a reward. of gold and silver, now..."

Su Chen tightened the reins, and the black horse stopped and neighed. He pointed the long sword towards the camp gate: "Let me see your ferocity. The food, property, and war horses there will all be ours -"

"——Let the brutality of your Xiliang army be shown to the people of this world!"

Dong Zhuo, who was not far away from him, tightened his grip on the reins, as if he saw his past figure in the young man in front of him, and his fierce eyes were slightly moist.

It would be great if Liu Xie was like this back then.

At a certain moment, Dong Zhuo pulled out the serrated knife from his waist, raised it above his head and roared.

"Xi Liang!"

More than 800 people raised their weapons and smashed the ground, and a huge roar swept the sky: "Xiliang!"

"Everyone, show your ferocity and let me hunt!" Su Chen grinned, revealing his white teeth.

The wind and snow rolled over the flag, and there was a cloud of energy and smoke.

On this day, eight hundred Xiliang soldiers stepped out of the camp gate, went into the mountains and forests, and rushed to the west of Rongzhou through the white snow, heading towards the place known as Yanshan Ranch.

……

The sky is falling.

While the team of 800 people was crossing mountains and ridges, Rongzhou, the center with official roads connecting it in all directions to the east, the capital of Yanzhou, was under martial law.

The eldest sons of governors from various states and the princes of princes have arrived one after another in the past few days and settled in the post house.

Royal Palace.

The night wind carries the chill of winter and blows through the Shengyue Palace.

The eunuchs and maids stood with their heads bowed outside the lights. Among the burning candles, there was the movement of turning books. The emperor sat behind the desk, frowning as he looked at the list of princes handed over.

In front of him, Taishi Xiao Wenbi knew that the young emperor was in a bad mood, so he kept waiting silently.

(End of this chapter)