Overlooking the World (2/5)
After reading the entire letter, Chen Gong's face was filled with shock. All the doubts he had for a long time seemed to have been dispelled at this moment.
"Lord, Gongtai will do his best until he dies.”
"In the future, no matter what my lord does, if anyone dares to block my lord's path, they must first step over Gongtai's corpse.”
Chen Gong's loyalty to Liu Xuan was one hundred percent.
However, there was a certain difference between 100% loyalty and 100% loyalty.
There was a difference between dreaming and not dreaming!
Those who had dreams were willing to inherit their lord's will. They were willing to use their lord's will as the core and become a driving force on the main road. They would do everything they could for their lord's great cause and do their best until they died.
The other type was dreamless.
This kind of thing did not have many thoughts. It was just a simple life and death commitment.
No matter the reason or the situation, I will do whatever my lord wants me to do. I will kill whoever my lord wants me to kill. I will not hesitate even if my lord wants me to commit suicide.
Although the latter was good, it didn't have much potential.
As for the former, Liu Xuan really needed someone who had dreams and was driven by Liu Xuan's dreams and thoughts.
He didn't lack time. He just needed to take it slow.
As for talents, Liu Xuan was not limited to the heroes of the Three Kingdoms. Other than a few that satisfied Liu Xuan, in his opinion, as long as there was enough time, anyone, even mediocre talents, would be of special use.
The key to this was how to use them. What kind of position could these people be placed in to shine and heat up? How to motivate these people and make them shine and heat up. This was what Liu Xuan wanted to do.
If a strategist like Chen Gong, who had entrusted his life to him, was willing to work harder for him and help him plan for the future, it would be more reliable than nurturing ten thousand elite soldiers.
This was what Liu Xuan thought of as a great assistant.
This world that was about to fall into chaos was destined to be filled with talents.
A subordinate who could help you bear the weight of your dreams was far more useful than a strategist who could entrust you with life and death and weigh the pros and cons.
After a long time, Liu Xuan looked away from Qingzhou on the map and looked at Jingzhou, which was the closest to Yizhou.
Not only the Jing Province, but all the other provinces of the Great Han were also clearly visible.
However, compared to the clear maps of Qingzhou, Si Province, and Yi Province, the maps of the other provinces were relatively blurry and could only be roughly seen.
But even so, Liu Xuan was more confident.
The reason why Liu Xuan was able to do this was because three days ago, Liu Xuan had sent people to Luoyang in Si Province to meet Emperor Han Ling.
On the one hand, he expressed that Yizhou was well governed and there was no threat from the Yellow Turban. On the other hand, he felt that the Yellow Turban was full of vigor. As a relative of the Han clan, he was willing to share the Emperor's worries. He requested to recruit soldiers and grant him the ability to control Jingzhou's military power to severely injure the bandits.
Just yesterday, the panic-stricken Emperor Han Ling received his report. Without thinking, he waved his hand and allowed Liu Xuan to take the initiative to volunteer. He also gave Liu Xuan an imperial edict.
Instead of God's will, he recruited soldiers to attack the enemy.
The decree hadn't reached Yizhou yet, but it was no longer important. The perspective map had already appeared.
In a battle, what was important was the right time, the right place, and the right people.
With the perspective map and Liu Xuan's years of research on the art of war, it was naturally easy to occupy.
As for human harmony.
Liu Xuan turned around and looked at the 30,000 elite soldiers behind him.
Each of these soldiers was clad in light armor and held a refined saber. At the front were 3,000 heavily armored cavalrymen holding spears.
On the surface, they were a volunteer army formed by Liu Xuan in the name of the Han royal family. In reality, they were an army that Liu Xuan had spent a lot of money to cultivate.
Convalesce for a thousand days, use troops for a while, the morale of the army is one, food and grass are abundant, this is the harmony of the people.
If he failed, Liu Xuan would admit defeat.
"Soldiers, follow me and break the Yellow Turban Army.”
"I'm willing to die for you!"
Liu Xuan raised his arm and shouted. Thirty thousand people responded in unison, resounding through the clouds.
The army moved out and headed towards the Jing State. The spies that Su Mu had hidden in the Jing State all these years also moved at this time.
All the Yellow Turban soldiers that encountered Liu Xuan's army collapsed and could not withstand a single blow.
Several of the Jingzhou's canal marshals discovered the strength of Liu Xuan's army. Those who were skilled in strategy wanted to join forces and attack Liu Xuan's army.
But before they could surround them, several waves of Yellow Turban soldiers were annihilated by Liu Xuan.
The original encirclement was broken by Liu Xuan's division. In less than a month, more than twenty counties of Jing State were conquered.
They had killed nearly 40,000 Yellow Turban rebels and subdued nearly 70,000 to 80,000 of them. They turned into a righteous army and led troops. They quickly trained them into soldiers and used both kindness and power to quickly gain their loyalty and use them as their own.
Originally, Liu Xuan had planned to spend a lot of grain and military supplies this time. However, he did not expect that the wealthy families and merchants in the Jing State would take the initiative to donate grain, hoping that Liu Xuan would quell the rebellion as soon as possible.
In the end, not only did Liu Xuan's army of 100,000 soldiers not suffer any losses, but they were even more abundant than before.
Liu Xuan could not help but sigh. The cold was afraid of the unreasonable, and the unreasonable was afraid of the reckless.
Those aristocrats were obviously frightened by the unreasonable behavior of the Yellow Turban Army. Faced with a person who could finally calm the war, no matter how unwilling these aristocrats were, they would not hesitate to provide financial support for the sake of their lives.
Only in this chaotic world, these people who lived in peace, truly understood how precious it was to have a stable era.
In the Sizhou region, in Luoyang ~
The Spirit Monarch Liu Hong sat between the documents with a haggard expression as he read the news of the turmoil in various places every day.
The Yellow Turban Army had just started the uprising not long ago. It was the time when they were going all out. It was like a surging tide that was difficult to resist. The governors and provincial governors from all over the country sent memorials for help.
The generals he sent to encircle and suppress the Great Han Dynasty were defeated one after another. This made Emperor Han Ling furious and curse them for being useless. At the same time, he was also extremely worried about the crumbling Great Han Dynasty.
He lived in fear every day and looked extremely haggard. He was afraid that when he woke up, the burly man would be gone.
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