"My lord, I'm going out to take a piss." Zhang Wu made up an excuse and walked out of the tent.
Seeing Zhang Wu walk away, Yuan Shao ridiculed in a sarcastic tone,"Meng De is really indulgent towards the little general. In the military tent, he comes and goes as he pleases.”
"Brother Benchu, are you jealous? Hahahahaha, then I might as well tell you another piece of news. Zhang Ziqian was outside Chen Liu at that time. He was robbed on the official road on the way to the meeting. Brother Benchu came before me, so why didn't I see him?”
Originally, Zhang Wu had planned to seek refuge with Cao Cao, but he had never encountered any other dukes.
However, when these words came out of Cao Cao's mouth, it was a little murderous.
The meaning behind his words was that Zhang Wu looked down on him, Yuan Benchu, and was even too lazy to meet him.
However, so what if he saw it? Yuan Shao was not Cao Cao. He might have the heart to cherish talents, but if someone dared to rob him of his Dao, the final result might be that the army would swarm him. After all, in his heart, face was above everything else.
Although Zhang Wu could fight, he was not a superman. How could he block an army of tens of thousands?
In the end, Yuan Shao still gave Liu Bei the position of the nineteenth duke.
Zhang Wu became famous in one battle, and even Cao Cao had the momentum to overshadow Yuan Shao. In order to maintain his absolute prestige as the leader of the alliance, as long as Liu Bei cooperated honestly, Yuan Shao did not mind helping him to show off in this battle against Dong.
It was difficult for Yuan Shao to vent the anger in his heart, but gathering together to punish Dong was a big deal, so he still had to carry out what should be carried out as usual.
Yuan Shu was still the grain officer, while Sun Jian was the vanguard. That night, he led his men to the Mushui Pass.
That night, Cao Hong was patrolling the night. From afar, he saw Zhang Wu leading a tall horse back to the camp.
The horse was about ten feet tall and had red fur. There was not a single stray hair on its body.
Its four iron hooves were like the mouth of a bowl, and its snoring was like muffled thunder.
Didn't this fellow go to the toilet?
Where did he find such a handsome steed?
"Ziqian?"
Zhang Wu was still teasing Chi Ji. He looked up and saw Cao Hong's jaw almost falling to the ground. He was staring at Zhang Wu with his big eyes.
"What is it?"
"You, you, where did you find such a divine chariot?”
"You mean the red steed? I met it when I was peeing. This fellow insisted on following me, so I reluctantly brought it back.”
Cao Hong almost vomited blood. What kind of luck did this guy have to be able to run into a divine chariot just by peeing?"Wait, you mean the Red Horse? King Mu's Eight Horses?"
Zhang Wu himself did not know the origin of the system, so how could he know if the red steed that he exchanged from the system was really the red steed of King Mu's Eight Steeds?
However, judging from the system's remarkable abilities, this horse should be a true Red Steed.
"Don't talk about me. I can't wait to see when the army will set out.”
After winning the Red Steed in one battle, Zhang Wu had already tasted the sweetness of fighting. Now, he could not wait to fight every day.
"The army is resting on the spot, but the vanguard has already set off. Sun Jian of Changsha has already led his troops into Mushui Pass.”
Zhang Wu was stunned.
Sun Jian?
So that guy had already set off?
The army didn't move very fast, stopping and walking. In half a month, they didn't even travel a few hundred miles.
When they had nothing to do, the dukes would gather in the big tent to brag and drink.
Zhang Wu could tell.
None of these old fellows cared about the life and death of Emperor Han. The reason why they gathered here to ask for Dong was only for the sake of righteousness and interests.
Even Liu Bei, who had proclaimed himself as a member of the Han clan, did not show any signs of urgency. Other than symbolically raising the suggestion to speed up the march, he comfortably enjoyed the treatment of the nineteenth duke. He should eat and drink.
On this day, before the army had even traveled ten li, Yuan Shao ordered people to build walls and fortresses, gathering his companions to drink together.
Halfway through the banquet, a bloody man raised his sword and was about to cut Yuan Shu.
Everyone looked at him. That person was Sun Jian, the Tiger of River East, X Wentai. The vanguard of the rebel army.
Yuan Shu was afraid of X Wentai's bravery and could only flee in all directions. The princes were even more chaotic.
As the alliance leader, Yuan Shao only found out after asking that Yuan Shu had embezzled the vanguard army's rations, causing the defeat of X Wen Tai and the death of General Zu Mao.
After Yuan Shu pretended to kill the grain officer under him, the matter finally settled down.
Zhang Wu, who was beside Cao Cao, looked on coldly, his heart unperturbed.
In troubled times, profit comes first.
As an ally, Yuan Shu did something despicable like stabbing someone in the back, but it wasn't hard to understand.
Even if Yuan Shu wasn't the current grain officer, the result would be the same if it was Li Shu or Zhang Shu.
The world of the Great Han Dynasty was already in chaos.
Now that everyone was sitting here, they were not so much allies as competitors.
If Dong Zhuo was really powerful, they would have embraced him without holding back.
However, who would want others to have smooth sailing in good times?
Sun Jian was known as the Tiger of Jiangdong, a brave general. If he successfully broke through the Lishui Pass, would he break through the Tiger Cage Pass with a burst of energy?
If that was really the case, he would have taken all the credit, and the rest of the dukes would have become bystanders.
Therefore, when he was appointed as the vanguard, he should have been prepared. Not only did he have to defeat the robbers in front of him, but he also had to face the knife that stretched out from behind him. Since he was unprepared, he could not blame others for setting him up.
Report!
The scout horse rushed into the tent and knelt on one knee."Alliance Master, Dong Zhuo's vanguard general, Hua Xiong, is leading the Western Liang Army to attack Cao Cao.”
Sun Jian coldly snorted and left the tent. He had already been holding back his anger. It was already good enough that he didn't find trouble with Yuan Shu. Why would he bother about the alliance army?
Yuan Shao thought for a moment," X Literature Station has just lost. The Alliance Army's morale has been affected. I request that we kill our generals and make contributions in this battle to strengthen our Alliance Army's prestige.”
"I request to fight. Within ten rounds, I will definitely behead Hua Xiong.”
"This is my General Yu She," Yuan Shu proudly introduced.”
Zhang Wu glanced at the guy who stole his lines and lost interest.
Yu She, who Yuan Shu called a general, had less than 70 points of martial strength. Perhaps in a small place, he could still be called a fierce general.
But he had to see who was on the other side.
To put it bluntly, Dong Zhuo was the overlord of the world at this moment, the greatest duke.
He had 300,000 cavalry and many powerful generals. Since Hua Xiong could be sent to guard Mushui Pass, he was at least a first-class general.
With the huge difference in strength, it would be a miracle if Yu She could last ten rounds.
Sure enough, after the drum sounded outside the tent, the scout horse ran back in a panic.
"Alliance Master, Yu She and Hua Xiong fought for less than three rounds before he was beheaded by Hua Xiong.”
Yuan Shao became cautious and swept his gaze across the various dukes."This Hua Xiong is indeed valiant. Who dares to fight him again?”
Han Fu took a step forward." I have General Pan Feng, who wields a mountain axe weighing a hundred catties. He has the courage of ten thousand men. He will definitely be able to cut Hua Xiong off his horse."”
Zhang Wu's interest was piqued.
Pan Feng was a legendary figure in the forums of the later generations. Some people said that he had the courage of Lu Bu, but died at the hands of Hua Xiong because he drank the poisoned wine that Yuan Shao had drunk.
Since there was a chance to prove it, Zhang Wu naturally wouldn't let it go.
Jizhou was the foundation of the old Yuan family, but now the governor of Jizhou was Han Fu. Yuan Shao might be hoping that Han Fu would suffer heavy casualties.
"Where is Pan Feng?" asked Yuan Shao.
Pan Feng walked over with a majestic gait. He was nine feet tall and had a yellow face. He was carrying a huge axe.
Name: Pan Feng
[Strength: 92]
Commander: 81
Intelligence: 44
Political Affairs: 27
Zhang Wu looked at Pan Feng's template, his eyes shining. Although she couldn't fight Lu Bu like in the future, she was at least a first-class general.
Moreover, Pan Feng was still young, so she might be able to become a super first-rate general in the future, or even higher.
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