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Chapter 205 The first meeting of Zhao Zilong

"Oh, I got it."

Zhao Yun was the commander of the White Horse Army. He was similar to Cao Ling of the Xuzhou Army. He led troops to patrol. He said that it was important or not, but it was quite important, but he was not considered the main force.

Zhao Yun’s hometown is Changshan, which is Yuan Shao’s territory.

When Lu Bu heard about Zhao Yun, he was intrigued.

It’s almost the same as the one who drank Tawu, and Tawu is just a small character, so it’s enough to reach such a primary agreement.

Lu Bu said goodbye and returned to the Mi Family Caravan's business in the town.

Lu Bu only brought Xu Shitou, and the two of them rushed to the White Horse Army without long weapons.

Xu Shitou looked anxious and sweaty on his forehead: "Lord, don't go, don't bring any weapons, and don't take any followers. If this White Horse Army is hostile to us, it will be trouble."

"You have to be more courageous than your body, so that you can make a difference. Don't worry, I'm sure you are foolproof. We don't have weapons, and the hijab on our backs is still there. Zhao Yun is a good person, so there will be no danger."

Xu Shitou reluctantly felt relieved. He was not actually afraid of Lu Bu's safety, but was worried about the safety of Lu Bu. Taishi Ci's pair of double halberds were still a little shorter, and they were melee weapons.

The White Horse Army was eating in a big pot on the side of the road, and it was impossible to see clearly what they were eating from afar.

Lu Bu and Xu Shitou came over.

"Stop, what are you doing. The army ahead is stationed and you are not allowed to get close."

Xu Shitou clasped his fists: "We are merchants from Xuzhou. We are here to find Zhao Tun Chief, and we will report it."

Xu Shitou spoke loudly, just like a thunderbolt. Zhao Yun, who was gnawing mutton, had heard it.

The so-called white-robed young general was actually a long time ago. At this time, Zhao Yun was 27 or 28 years old. Although he was younger than Lu Bu, he was about the same age as Zhang Fei and was no longer a white-robed young general.

Zhao Yunsheng has a medium figure, neither fat nor thin, and looks handsome. He is wearing cowhide armor and a waist knife is hung around his waist.

Come over and ask, "I don't know what to do with me?"

Lu Bu said: "Although I am in the Central Plains, I admire Zhao Tun's name and come to invite me to go to the store for a cup of tea."

Zhao Yun was also looking at Lu Bu. He saw that although this guy was dressed in ordinary clothes, his innate aura of general was not concealed at all.

Zhao Yun became alert. Could it be that the generals from other places were coming to attack Youzhou? Now that Youzhou has been beaten by Yuan Shao, he has no temper at all. Gongsun Zan has become depressed and locked himself in his room all day long.

"Okay, the guest will go back first, and you will arrive immediately after getting off."

Lu Bu and Xu Shitou went back first.

Zhao Yun asked his subordinates: "How many people have come to the Mi family caravan?"

"Only six people came. I heard that they were playing against Tawu in the morning."

With six people, it is impossible for them to fight. No matter how powerful the general is, he can only escape when facing the established cavalry.

"You wait here for me, and I will go back."

Zhao Yun took the spear and got on the war horse to the Mi family store not far away.

This is a huge business, where the spirits, iron pots, cloths, and salt from Xuzhou trade with local tyrants and Wuhuan people in Youzhou, and then go all the way.

Xuzhou canned food is Zhao Yun’s favorite, especially the canned shrimp, which is even more delicious.

Lu Bu was already waiting in the yard: "Lu Bu in Xuzhou, come to Youzhou to buy horses, and invite Zilong to come over and talk."

Just like a flash of lightning, the art is a pedestrian. As a general, Zhao Yun has studied Lu Bu a lot, and even heard of Zhao Yun defeating Cao Cao and Taishi Ci recently.

Zhao Yun was a little surprised, stunned for a moment, bowed and bowed to salute: "It turned out to be the Marquis of Wen, who was indifferent to respect. I just didn't know what horse Wen was going to buy from thousands of miles away. It was worth a trip to Wen. "

Lu Bu invited Zhao Yun to the living room. Everyone sat cross-legged. Lu Bu introduced everyone one by one, and the servant brought the tea.

"Brother Zilong doesn't know. I was trusted by the emperor and took charge of Xuzhou. It seems to be incredible. In fact, Xuzhou experienced the Yellow Turban Rebellion and the Battle of Yanzhou. Nine out of ten families were empty. The fields were deserted and no one was farmed. Most of the men died in battle, and only strong women hoe the fields. Damn the thief Cao actually snatched away the oxen of the people. Even more annoying was that Liu Guanzhang actually snatched away all the iron farm tools of the people. Alas." Lu Bu couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Yun agreed with the saying that Cao Cao was bad, but Zhao Yun was a little dissatisfied with the saying that Liu Bei was bad. He considered to surrender to Liu Bei.

Cao Xing sighed beside him: "Knowing people, but not their hearts. Guan Yun is always loyal and righteous. A few days ago, Cao Cao attacked Xuzhou. He sent food to Cao Cao, but he actually asked for the wife of a general in Xuzhou, because his wife could not have children."

Lu Bu stopped Cao Xing: "If we don't talk about this, we will ask Zilong for advice today if we have something to do."

Zhao Yun bowed: "Mr. Wen, please say, as long as you do not violate the principles, I will definitely tell you everything."

"We came here to buy some second-class horse farmland. I wonder if Zilong has a way to choose a horse?"

"Well, the horses are mostly chosen for riding and fighting. The horses of Wuhuan people have been born in the grassland since childhood and have never pulled carts and cultivated the land. If you buy them, you may be a complicated task. This kind of horse is a bit irritable and is not so easy to use." Zhao Yun expressed his opinion.

Lu Bu gave a deep gift: "Thank you, Zilong, reminded me, it seems that it is difficult for the first generation of horses transported back to work hard, and they can only rely on their descendants."

"Wen Hou said very much that horses can work at the age of two, but this time is not long. The horses grown in the farm area lack exercise and cannot run fast, but they are very suitable for farm work. I will warn Tawu later, so he must choose a strong and good horse. The horses are too bad, and it will not work after trekking thousands of miles to the place."

Zhao Yun was kind-hearted and was still happy to help without violating the principles.

Lu Bu stretched out his hand and took a short knife from his waist, one foot long: "Zilong, this is the short blade I carry with me, I will give you a gift."

Ordinary people are not suitable for giving gifts, as swords are weapons. However, generals like swords very much, so they are good gifts.

Zhao Yun could not refuse and had to accept it.

"Mr. Wen, I am still on duty and patrol. I can't wait too long. I'll say goodbye."

Lu Bu and others were sent to the door: "Brother Zilong, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to Xuzhou to find me."

"Okay, thank you, Wenhou."

Zhao Zilong said goodbye.

Looking at Zhao Zilong's back, Lu Bu warned everyone: "Zhao Yun has outstanding shooting skills. If you encounter it on the battlefield, remember to fight him alone."

Lu Bu rarely praises people so seriously, and all the generals remember it.

Zhao Yun left, and Xu Shitou breathed a sigh of relief. This was a powerful general.

Feng Xiong suggested: "Lord, what Zhao Yun said just now is really a problem. We have to work so hard to transport the horses back, but we can't pull the cart or plow the land. Wouldn't it be a waste?"
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