The Liu Xuan in Everyone's Impression (3/3)
It could be said that when Liu Xuan was studying in Luoyang, Cao Cao had missed the opportunity to meet him.
As such, Cao Cao had been hearing many rumors about Liu Xuan. He was filled with regret that he had not been able to witness the birth of a genius and that he could not have a proper conversation with him.
The Yellow Turban Rebellion and Liu Qingshan's magnificent feat made Cao Cao's desire to meet Liu Xuan even more urgent.
Cao Cao didn't like talents when he became an ambitious person, but he liked people who were stronger than him in some aspects.
This was a state of mind!
Admitting one's own shortcomings and looking up to those who were stronger than oneself was the so-called learning from the wise.
Cao Cao really wanted to know how the young man who had just come out of Luoyang City had become a powerful official in a short period of time. He wanted to know how he had turned the tide and saved the precarious Han Dynasty.
Looking at the expectant Cao Cao, Lu Zhi's heart was filled with mixed emotions, but he also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
At the very least, Cao Cao seemed to have a good impression of Liu Xuan. Liu Xuan was probably not someone with good luck.
At this moment, Lu Zhi had some thoughts about the upcoming Duke of Qingshan.
When Huangfu Song heard Cao Cao's words, he had a complicated expression on his face as he sighed,""Liu Qingshan? I'm very curious now. How did he pacify the five prefectures in three months?”
Huangfu Song had never seen Liu Xuan before, but he was just as curious about him as Cao Cao and Lu Zhi.
Of course, his focus was different from Lu Zhi and Cao Cao. He only wanted to know how Liu Xuan had put down the rebellion in three months and how he had prevented the Yellow Turban from causing trouble in the five southern provinces.
According to his years of studying the art of war and reading the maps of the provinces, in order to achieve Liu Xuan's achievements, other than resting, it would be difficult to sweep through five provinces in three months, even if he did not stop marching and fighting.
In order to truly sweep through the five states in three months, not only would the Yellow Turban Army not be able to stop Liu Xuan's troops at all, but Liu Xuan would also have to have a clear understanding and understanding of all the routes in the five states and counties.
In this era, there weren't any satellites or overly comprehensive maps. Even if there were maps, they were all rough and simple maps, and they weren't necessarily detailed.
Many a time, before each march, they needed to send specialized people to scout the front.
And these were very difficult to accomplish during the Yellow Turban turmoil.
Therefore, Huangfu Song was very curious. How did Liu Xuan do it? This was something that Huangfu Song had been pondering over ever since he heard about Liu Xuan's battle results.
Huangfu Song had also sent people to investigate. He wanted to study Liu Xuan's actions and the process of his march. He wanted to try to analyze Liu Xuan's successful experience and see if he could find an effective way to deal with the Yellow Turban Army.
However, Liu Xuan was a volunteer army that recruited soldiers to the extreme. The army did not record the battle process. After the battle, Liu Xuan directly disbanded the army. Emperor Ling of Han only wanted the results and did not ask much.
Therefore, from the beginning to the end, Liu Xuan's battle achievements were only the results of the battle. As for the process, very few people knew.
The only thing he knew was that he got some results from the soldiers who resisted the Yellow Turban.
After eating and drinking to their fill, they waited for the Marquis of Qingshan's order. When they saw the Yellow Turban thief rush over, they beat him until he was convinced.
Huangfu Song's mouth twitched at the thought of this. He was even more curious about the upcoming Marquis of Qingshan.
In contrast to Huangfu Song's confusion, the burly general sitting next to Huangfu Song had a complicated expression. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.
"It's him, the Yellow Turban's mortal enemy!"
In the past battles with the Yellow Turban bandits, Zhu Xiong had won and lost half, but he knew more about the Yellow Turban bandits 'movements than the others.
He wasn't as crazy as Huangfu Song about the Yellow Turban bandits, who had killed them all and even made them into a 'watch'. Therefore, he had obtained a lot of information about the Yellow Turban bandits' internal fear of the Marquis of Qingshan from some of the small leaders of the Yellow Turban bandits.
Although he didn't understand why, according to the leader, when the Great Virtuous Master was still alive, he once said that the Marquis of Qingshan was the enemy of the Yellow Turban.
He had even secretly sent some men of sacrifice to the five southern provinces to assassinate the Marquis of Qingshan.
Unfortunately, before the men of sacrifice reached their destination, they had all gone missing. In addition, the north was firmly restrained by the Han army, so they could not move forward.
Otherwise, according to what the leader said, Zhu Xiong would not have suspected that the Yellow Turban Army might have infiltrated the five southern states in batches and killed the man they were truly afraid of at all costs.
And even now, Zhu Rong still could not understand that even if Liu Xuan was a god with his soldiers, he would not be so feared by the Yellow Turban bandits.
"War God!"
When Dong Zhuo heard Liu Xuan's name, he only uttered two words of evaluation, but it carried a lot of weight.
Compared to Liu Xuan's identity, deeds, and mysteriousness, Dong Zhuo was more interested in Liu Xuan's military talent and insane speed in leading troops into battle.
As the leader of Western Liang's cavalry, he had been fighting on horseback all year round. Perhaps only Gongsun Zan in the north could resonate with him and truly realize the terrifying power of Liu Xuan's command over the army after his victory.
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, the three moons and five states, in Dong Zhuo's eyes, this was a myth.
If he could have a general like Liu Xuan under him, he might be able to achieve the feat of becoming a tyrant within a year.
A king's assistant, no, he was simply an unparalleled God of War on the battlefield.
Deciding a battle from a thousand miles away.
This was Dong Zhuo's direct impression of Liu Xuan. At the same time, Dong Zhuo wanted to meet this Duke of Qingshan.
"Marquis Qingshan? I want to see you for a while, but I don't want to see you!”
The skinny old man Ding Yuan sighed softly.
A burly man standing behind Ding Yuan was stunned when he heard Ding Yuan's words. He asked in confusion,"Godfather, who is the Marquis of Qingshan? Why are you so emotional?”
This man was none other than Ding Yuan's adopted son, Lu Bu.
Hearing Lu Bu's words, Ding Yuan didn't want to answer. However, when he saw the silent crowd around him, he decided to show off what he had seen.
Ding Yuan sighed softly and muttered to himself,""Fengxian, my son, have you ever heard that Liu De Qingshan is not afraid of no firewood!”
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