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Five hundred and thirtieth IX one hundred thousand

The two sides hit the fist, and in a blink of an eye, there were dozens of moves. Although Sun Ce was at a disadvantage and was hit by a lot of punches, he was surprised and happy. No wonder Zhang Liao only gave him eight hundred soldiers. He truly realized how powerful these eight hundred soldiers were, which was enough to match three thousand elite soldiers!

Although he was at a disadvantage, the more setbacks Sun Ce was, the more brave he became. He was fistful and kicked, which aroused his fighting spirit. He roared and fought back, fighting with ten tigers. Unexpectedly, the ten tigers became more and more fierce.

Ten people attacked Sun Ce at the same time, but instead of rushing up, they formed four people as a group, divided into two turns to attack, and the space was just around the corner, and the remaining two were making up for the side moves, each of which was strong, making Sun Ce’s hands and feet hurt. Sun Ce’s punches and feet hit them, and they took a few steps back and rushed up again in a blink of an eye, as if they didn’t know the pain, which made Sun Ce feel stretched for a while.

Seeing this, Zhang Liao smiled slightly and shouted, "Get out of five!"

Breaking! Five people immediately left the battlefield, and the remaining five people came to get a distance. Five people formed a formation, and the offensive became even more fierce.

However, Sun Ce was brave after all, and the five tigers were not enough to fight him. In the fierce battle, the situation gradually reversed and the tigers were at a disadvantage. However, the tigers followed Dian Wei and the tempered military spirit was fierce. Sun Ce could gain the upper hand, but he could not defeat them. Unless he killed him, the tigers also had the means to die together.

After nearly a cup of tea fighting fiercely, Zhang Liao saw that the time had arrived and shouted: "Stop the battle!"

brush!

The five tigers immediately withdrew from the battlefield. Sun Ce's fist hit a tiger and stopped it in time. The tiger's expression remained unchanged.

Seeing this, Sun Ce couldn't help but praise him loudly: "It's a real warrior!"

"Accompany!" Zhang Liao shouted at the tiger soldiers and ordered: "Song, lead 800 soldiers on horseback!"

"The last general will take the order!" Song replied loudly, immediately leading eight hundred soldiers to the school ground to pick up horses. In a blink of an eye, eight hundred cavalry formed an array of horses and weapons in hand, with murderous aura.

With Song's order, eight hundred cavalry roared out, galloping around the school ground, and their weapons moved forward.

When he was about to arrive at the shooting range, Song Yi ordered: "Shoot!"

Ka! Eight hundred cavalry clamped their weapons into the saddle, pointed the sword in the sky, took the bow and took the arrow, and eight hundred arrows shot out quickly. Dozens of targets and straw men on one side of the training ground were inserted into the arrows, and even the targets were shot and cracked.

With such a mighty look, Sun Ce and Zhang Hong were dazzled and unable to control their feelings.

Zhang Liao smiled and said, "Is this eight hundred people enough?"

"Such a mighty soldier is enough to sweep across Jiangdong!"

Sun Ce's tone at this time was different from what he had just said. He was a little disappointed and full of confidence at this moment.

Zhang Liao said in a deep voice: "Bo Fu, they are my personal guards and the most elite tiger soldiers under my command. They have experienced many battles. In the Battle of Jingxing, they once defeated Yuan Shao with 20,000 troops with one thousand. Moreover, they are not only brave, but they are strict in military discipline and obey orders. Needless to say, they are proficient in tactics. Everyone knows the text and characters, and they are roughly versatile. Although they only have eight hundred, they can actually reach tens of thousands of soldiers. I have trained them as grassroots generals in the army and even future generals. It is extremely heartbreaking to lose one. When I lend it to Bo Fu this time, they will only obey Bo Fu's orders. He will not be able to command. I hope Bo Fu can cherish and treat him well, and not be afraid of death in battle, but don't let the soldiers die in vain."

Sun Ce bowed and said, "Sun Ce remembers the general's kindness and teachings!"

Zhang Liao helped him up and nodded, "Although there are these 800 soldiers, the old subordinates of the Wentai still have to get them back. They cannot be left to Yuan Shu. They will also be your loyal support in the future."

Sun Ce resolutely said: "Yes, I must return my father's old subordinates!"

Zhang Liao pondered for a while and instructed: "There is another thing to remember. Never mention Yuan Shu about borrowing troops from me, otherwise he will inevitably get into evil."

Sun Ce nodded solemnly. He naturally knew the hatred between Yuan Shu and Zhang Liao. In the past, Yuan Shu hated Zhang Liao the most fiercely on the battlefield in Luoyang. Now, from the fact that Yuan Shu wanted to capture the entire Tang family, it can be seen that the degree of hatred has not decreased at all.

...

Jiyin County, Yanzhou's capital Juan County.

Cao Cao sat in the prefecture and looked at the topographic map in front of him, and his chest was covered with arrow wounds.

On that day, Zhang Liao almost killed his life, which made him still scared. That day, he truly felt the murderous intent in Zhang Liao's heart. He thought that he had won success in this conquest of Xuzhou, but was defeated by Zhang Liao and failed. Not only did the Qingzhou soldiers lose more than half, but his father was really commensurate with the Zhang Liao brothers, he was very depressed.

"Zhongde, Zhicai." Cao Cao looked up at Cheng Yu and Xi Zhicai who were sitting opposite him: "I want to attack Xuzhou again, how about it?"

Both of them pondered and said nothing. Obviously, they had expected Cao Cao's ideas, but it was difficult to decide for the time being.

Xi Zhicai pondered: "Zhang Liao is good at fighting, and Tao Qian has many soldiers. If you attack Xuzhou again, you need to fight hard."

Cao Cao shook his head and looked solemn: "Just because Zhang Wenyuan is good at fighting, he must not allow him to gain a stable foothold in Xuzhou. Now he has few soldiers and horses. If he is allowed to settle down safely, it will be difficult to control the situation in the future, and he will definitely be a great enemy!"

Cheng Yu comforted his thumb and said, "That's true, Zhang Liao cannot be tolerated, but the Ming Duke fought for years, Yanzhou was exhausted, and the counties and counties had many complaints..."

Cao Cao said disapprovingly: "It is precisely because of this that we have to take down Xuzhou to make up for the shortcomings of Yanzhou with the wealth of Xuzhou."

Xi Zhicai pondered and said, "It's fine if the war goes well, if it doesn't go well..."

Cao Cao laughed and said, "Ambition and talent have been too concerned. This time, the defeat of Zhang Liao was all because of the scattered and plundered by the troops, so he took advantage of it. Otherwise, how could he be defeated? If he attacked Xuzhou again, he would definitely take revenge!"

Cheng Yu and Xi Zhicai saw that Cao Cao had decided to fight, so they stopped talking.

Cao Cao immediately arranged everything: "I will go to fight in a month, and Zhongde will be in charge of Juancheng this time, and together with Wan Qian, the state affairs will be dispatched... Miaocai was seriously injured this time and should not go to war. Please stay in Juancheng as well..."

When Cao Cao said this, his eyes flashed, as if he said casually: "The Qingzhou soldiers in the previous period were seriously damaged. This time, he would need to borrow troops from Yuncheng and Meng Zhuo again."

Cheng Yu and Xi Zhicai looked at each other and said, "That's right."

...

In Xuzhou, Guangling County, Diao Chan helped Zhang Liao, who was slightly drunk, back to the room. The maid who accompanied her lit the candle and poured hot water. Diao Chan asked her to withdraw, served Zhang Liao, took off her coat, washed her face, lay down on the couch, and then sat next to the couch and rubbed Zhang Liao's temples lightly.

Zhang Liao really drank a little with Sun Ce today. Zhang Hong was too lazy to move his hands and feet. Besides, he was used to Diao Chan's service, so he let her soft little hands knead it and burped comfortably. Looking at her face that was close to her, thinking that a woman had been following her, she sighed: "Diao Chan, isn't it tiring to follow me back and forth these days?"

"Not tired," Diao Chan looked at Zhang Liao, shook her head gently, her eyes revealing tenderness and respect that was unconcealed: "Diao Chan learned a lot with the general. In the past, Diao Chan felt that Situ was selfless. Now, after following the general, she knew who was the real hero, who was kind-hearted, to help the weak, to uphold justice, and to be chivalrous."

Zhang Liao smiled lazily and said, "You made me so dizzy that I was about to go to heaven."

Diao Chan pursed her lips and said, "Diao Chan doesn't tell lies. On Hongnong Road, Diao Chan watched with her own eyes that the general was not distinguished from the noble and low, and did not sleep day and night, saving the people. Seeing the general sleeping under the canopy so tired, she knew that the general was a great hero, a real great hero."

When Zhang Liao saw her admiring herself, he laughed and said, "Then should Wang Yun come to plot against me later?"

Diao Chan said: "Situ Yu's maid is kind, and the maid is unwilling to be defeated by the general under Dong Zhuo's command, so he has become a bad reputation."

"Um..." Zhang Liao came up with wine, looking at Diao Chan's beautiful face, and couldn't help but close his eyes: "Diao Chan... go and rest."

Diao Chan whispered: "General, please sleep with peace of mind, Diao Chan rubs the general for a while before going to sleep."

"Then let's talk for a while." Zhang Liao opened his eyes helplessly. He knew that Diao Chan seemed gentle, but in fact she was very stubborn. She wanted to rub herself for a while, and that would be a while and she couldn't persuade her to go back.

"Well..." Diao Chan nodded, suddenly thought of something, and said curiously: "Why did the general call him Sun Shiwan when he saw that blue-eyed child today? As the general said, can he command 100,000 troops in the future?"

Zhang Liao couldn't help but raise his lips: "Because he has a fate with me, I am Zhang Babai, so he is Sun Shiwan, but he shouldn't have the chance to be Sun Shiwan in the future."

Diao Chan's expression became even more confused, but she was not the one who asked more, and said, "That little girl Sun Xiangxiang is very good. I see that she can practice swords in the future, and she must be very powerful."

Zhang Liao laughed and said, "Then you have someone to succeed."

Diao Chan smiled and said, "Yes, if my maid gets old and can't hold the sword anymore, Xiangxiang will protect the general."

Zhang Liao laughed and said, "You are only sixteen years old. When you get old, I can't climb anymore. How can I still need protection?"

"What you need." Diao Chan looked firm: "I want to protect the general for the rest of my life."

Zhang Liao shook his head: "You should marry..."

A fragrant wind blew into his nose, and the warm fragrance and soft jade came into his arms. He could no longer say anything.

He couldn't help but reach out to hug Wen Yu in his arms, but Diao Chan chuckled and hid away, her delicate body was lightly away from the couch, her face was bright red and charming: "General, today, in someone else's mansion, I must be careful to protect the general, and the general should rest early."

Zhang Liao was speechless and felt grateful again. He had met Sun Ce's family at Sun Ce's home in Jiangdu today, including Mrs. Wu, Sun Quan and Sun Shangxiang. Although there should be no danger here, it is not a complete one after all.
Chapter completed!
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