Spoiling History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

"Within two shots, you will be defeated!"

Zhao Yun's voice was cold, making Ma Chao on the other side angry and unable to suppress his anger.

As a hero who became famous in his youth, Ma Chao thought that he had been in Yongliang for more than ten years, but no one could catch his eye.

Although this winged virtue is invincible in foot combat, when it comes to horse combat, Ma Chao's evaluation of it is: it can ride a horse.

sparring, drinking, bragging to each other.

It was also from this that Ma Chao learned that there were many real talents under Duke Xuande.

This flying step battle is already fierce, but according to his words, Xuande Gong's other sworn brother, Guan Yunchang, is still more victorious. He is also proficient in the navy, and he has the merit of killing Yan Liang of Hebei in the midst of thousands of troops.

And if you calculate it carefully, the record is more convincing.

Last year, Zhang Lu, who was very arrogant before, became a loser in Hanzhong.

This year, when Guan Yu fought against Xiangfan, his giant boat made a mighty appearance in Wancheng and chased Cao Cao from Wancheng. He single-handedly killed Cao Hong and spread his message to Yongliang.

On the other hand, Ma Chao and Han Sui joined forces to form a 100,000-strong coalition, which resulted in Cao Cao becoming famous.

Zhang Fei, the black guy, had previously clapped his thighs while drinking and sighed:

"One hundred thousand people! When I attack Hanzhong and my second brother attacks Jingzhou, the two groups combined are only 60,000 people."

"How can you, one hundred thousand people, be chased away by Cao Cao like rabbits?"

As a result, Ma Chao secretly hated Han Sui even more, and admired Duke Xuande's subordinates even more.

If Ma Chao's deputy at Tongguan was the military advisor Pang Tong or Fazheng, and even if he could lead the army together with Zhang Fei, instead of Han Sui, who has more eyes than hair, he should not be reduced to this level. Let’s eat roasted rabbit in Yongliang.

Ma Chao once asked Xuande indirectly if he needed a cavalry commander, and then he learned the name Zhao Yun from Zhang Fei.

How can he dare to be called the best in the world if he has neither military exploits nor achievements?

In the first round of fighting, Ma Chao admitted that Zhao Yun did have some strength.

But how dare you despise him so much?

No longer able to restrain his anger, Ma Chao almost couldn't wait to rein in his horse and turn around.

With his legs clamped between the horse's belly, the Liangzhou horse, a specialty of Yongliang, neighed, carrying its rider, and galloping towards the green horse opposite with an indomitable momentum.

Ma Chao straightened his back, anger and fighting spirit boiling in his chest, forcing him to completely ignore the cold wind blowing in his face, clasping his hands and staring closely at the knight on the opposite horse.

At this time, Ma Chao was no longer polite and calculated the distance. When they were about to meet, Chang Chao swept past Zhao Yun's horse.

This time it was inevitable for Ma Chao to win. He relied on the energy accumulated from running to sweep through. He, Ma Chao, was in his prime and could not compare to Zhang Fei in terms of strength. Even if Zhao Yun blocked Zhao Yun, it would not be uncomfortable.

Moreover, the direction he aimed was to rub the middle part of the horse's back, so he calculated that it was inevitable to avoid it.

Unless Zhao Yun can fly... Huh? What about Zhao Yunren?

With a sweeping sweep, Loneliness was swept away. The lack of strength caused his body to lean forward involuntarily.

Oncoming was a silver gun barrel, which contained great force and struck Ma Chao's chest mercilessly. His eyes immediately went black, and his legs could no longer hold the Liangzhou horse, and he fell off the horse.

Before he fainted, Ma Chao's last thought was:

"Where are the two promised shots?"

Pang De, who was standing next to him, had a clear view of the unforgettable exchange between the two generals.

When his general's inevitable shot was fired, General Zhao Yun's whole body became sideways on his horse.

Lifting his body from the saddle, he crouched with one foot and dodged the attack in an instant.

Then he sat back on his horse, and the silver spear he was dragging was swung up, and the high-speed galloping green horse directly pulled the general off his horse.

Although General Zhao won the battle cleanly, Pang De felt that his own general was unlucky.

After all, the tipping thing is only useful when mounting a horse. Pound has also seen it. It is basically a cloth ring hung so that there is a place to step on when mounting a horse.

As for where to place the straddle, it all depends on the individual's riding habits.

I can only say that I didn't expect that General Zhao would be so luxurious. The jumpsuit was made of iron, so that it could be safely hidden here.

If he switches sides and General Zhao has no way to hide, and he has to take this attack forcefully, the outcome is likely to be uncertain.

At this point, Pang De suddenly realized that his general was still lying on the ground, and hurriedly ran over, shouting.

Fortunately, Ma Chao's impressive brocade armor was not useless. The buffered force only made Ma Chao unable to catch his breath and he fainted.

This also made Zhang Fei, who ran over, breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhao Yun was calm and relaxed, and he still had time to joke:

"The third brother is afraid that I will beat him to death out of anger?"

Zhang Fei breathed a sigh of relief, put his arm around Zhao Yun's shoulders and said:

"I just think this horse is quite humane, so it would be a pity to kill him."

"And he still has some prestige in Yongliang. It would be troublesome to kill him."

Zhao Yun suddenly felt complicated:

"Third brother, don't let this Ma Chao hear what you said, otherwise I will have to fight for you."

"Ah?" Zhang Fei was puzzled:

"I already praise him for his prestige in Yongliang, how can I still be dissatisfied? He is really difficult to serve."

"But..." This time, Zhang Fei's face was really a bit regretful:

"This Ma Mengqi is usually extremely arrogant. It's a pity that he lay in bed for three to five months killing Wei Feng without Zilong firing a single shot."

Zhao Yun shook his head and was too lazy to speak. How could this strength be so easy to control?

Just like he thought it was just to make Ma Chao lose his balance, who would have thought that he would be knocked unconscious directly.

It looked like he was in his prime at thirty, but turned out to be a silver spearhead?

Ma Chao, who was lying on the ground, didn't know that Zhao Yun also commented on him in return.

In the end, Zhang Fei greeted loudly:

"Here, someone and Ling Ming will carry Ma Laowu to the tent to rest. The scenery here is just right. Bring over two lambs and kill them and roast them for dinner!"

So this sudden interlude of sparring ended. A group of people were busy making fires, slaughtering sheep, appraising horses, and taming horses.

"The local lamb is very fat, Zilong must try it!" Zhang Fei greeted warmly.

After sitting down together, perhaps because of Ma Chao's arrival, and after tasting a few mouthfuls and praising the fatness of the lamb, Zhao Yun took the initiative to ask about the situation in Yongliang Longyou and Guanzhong.

"Zi Long must be ready to fight Zhang Liao."

Zhao Yun knew it was Pang Tong from the voice. After nodding with the military advisor and an unknown general, he took the initiative to give up a position.

Pang Tong took out the insect repellent powder from his waist and sprinkled it around before sitting down carefully.

Then he cut off the mutton leg meat with a knife and cut it into thin strips on the earthenware plate. After carefully observing that the mutton was cooked from the inside to the outside, he nodded with satisfaction and put it into his mouth.

Zhao Yun looked at the strong wind in the sky tearing the clouds apart and crumpling them into balls. He thought that the scenery here was really completely different from Chengdu. Although it was similar to Liaodong, it was also slightly different.

He asked:

"The military advisor thinks that Jiang Dong may have secretly colluded with Cao Cao?"

"What? Jiangdong betrayed the alliance?"

Unexpectedly, the first person to speak out in surprise was Cheng Gongying next to Military Advisor Pang.

Pang Tong continued to cut the meat leisurely, signaled Cheng Gongying to be calm, and after introducing Zhao Yun, he said:

"In the opinion of Ten...Sun Hou, after the battle between Jingxiang and Xiang, the offensive and defensive momentum was different."

"Sun Hou wants to take control of Jiangdong, and my lord wants to conquer the world. Now we have a great victory over Jingxiang, Yongliang is in control, and we are taking control of Hanzhong and trying to control Guanzhong. It is coming with a fierce force, and it seems to be reviving the old legacy of our ancestors."

"It's normal to join forces with the weak to attack the strong. From a short-term perspective, attacking without warning can gain the upper hand, which is advantageous."

Zhao Yun was speechless, and then he understood Cao Cao's thoughts:

"The Cao thieves are dominating the Central Plains. As long as they can contain our powerful forces and stabilize the people's livelihood for the future, their situation will be superior."

"Therefore, he promised to use heavy profits to make Sun Hou alienate. Jiangdong is located at the elbow of Jingzhou. It only takes one strike to prevent General Guan from using his full strength."

Pang Tong raised his eyebrows in surprise:

"It seems that Zilong has gained quite a lot recently."

Zhao Yun always just pursed his lips and smiled.

I had no choice but to face that map from later generations every day when I was in Chengdu.

Although it seems now that there are errors in the identification of some small rivers between this time and later generations, it is still a gap that is unreachable on today's maps.

Staring at this map and pondering it every day, Zhao Yun felt that his understanding of the general trend of the world had improved a lot.

Pang Tong nodded and affirmed:

"Yuan Zhi wrote to me last month, saying that Jiangxia was increasing its troops."

"And from July to the present, all correspondence between Jiangxia and Jingzhou was written by Lu Meng and Lu Yi."

Zhang Fei, who was concentrating on the mutton leg, interrupted:

"It's these two people again, so there's going to be something fun to watch now."

Everyone nodded silently, only Cheng Gongying was worried:

"Since we know that Marquis Sun is disloyal, why not send envoys to Jiangdong to reiterate our interests and make things right?"

Everyone present looked at each other, and finally shook their heads in unison.

Zhang Fei commented: "It's a useless move."

"Therefore."

Pang Tong concluded:

"Sun Cao secretly cooperates, and all Shouchun's troops and horses can be transferred to the two places in Jingzhou, Guanzhong to prepare for the war."

"Zhang Wenyuan has an old relationship with Yun Chang. The Cao thieves should send him to Guanzhong for safety."

Zhang Fei suddenly stopped feeling sleepy. He stood up with a smile, wiped his oily hands on the hem of his clothes, and squeezed Pang Tong's shoulders while saying:

"I want to capture Zhang Wenyuan with 800 people. Does Commander Pang have a good plan?"

Pang Tong pushed Zhang Fei away angrily and rolled his eyes when he smelled the smell of suet on his collar:

"Why do you think I am that demon Kong Ming? Zhang Wenyuan is a veteran general and a cavalry commander. It is just wishful thinking to think that I can be captured eight hundred times."

Hearing this, Zhang Fei was a little worried:

"If I kill Zhang Liao, won't I, Lao Zhang, have to be scolded on my spine by the younger generation? No way, no way."

At this time, someone said in a strange way:

"Hey, Yide, you are really thinking long term, as if you are sure to take that eight thousand."

When Zhang Fei turned around, he was not surprised to see Ma Chao standing there with his hands on his hips:

"Since I am a cavalry commander, it is up to me to promote the power of Liangzhou athletes! Just watch Zhang Yide carefully."

At this moment, Zhang Fei had one thought in his mind: Zilong's shot was indeed lighter.

at the same time.

Jiang Wan, who was sitting in Jiangling, opened a secret letter sent by a merchant and suddenly felt dumbfounded:

"This Lu Meng disguised himself as merchants and entered Jiangxia to secretly increase his troops... How can this man only use one trick like General Yide?"

Shaking his head, Jiang Wan didn't care about this and ordered his former colleagues:

"Compose a letter and report this matter to General Wanchengguan again."

Will start a new video tomorrow.

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