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[055] Confluence

The purpose of Ma Xiaoquan's time travel back is not to establish any great achievements, nor to compete with Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan for the world. After all, history is history. If history is changed, what will happen? Moreover, since history is what has happened,

Nature has its reasons for irreversible changes.

Ma Xiaoquan looked at the four men around him and took out a pair of white silk from his arms: "You all have a look. The things I want are painted on the white silk. If you have seen it, tell me."

After the four subordinates finished reading the patterns on the white silk, one of them said, "Sir, there is a similar picture in Wang Dali's hut."

Ma Xiaoquan became alert upon hearing this and immediately summoned his men to search.

After a while, his men found a sheepskin from the hay shed.

Ma Xiaoquan took the sheepskin, spread it out and looked at it, feeling happy.

The pattern drawn on this sheepskin happened to be the design of the solar recorder left by Huang Jingming, and this pattern was more detailed than the original pattern in Ma Xiaoquan's own hand and the sheepskin diagram given to him by Cao Cao.

Zhang Gong came up, looked at the pattern on the sheepskin, and asked puzzledly: "Sir, what is painted on this, I have never seen it?"

Ma Xiaoquan said sincerely: Of course you haven't seen it before. This picture uses Arabic numerals and English letters, and even sin, cos, tan, ctg and other trigonometric functions are used a lot. Don't say you don't understand, just

Even I, an engineering student who traveled back in time from modern times, saw it with only half-understanding.

Ma Xiaoquan secretly operated the data device in his body and silently checked these basic trigonometric functions before he understood some more.

"That's it." After completing the inquiry, Ma Xiaoquan nodded and put away the parchment.

Zhang Gong was curious and asked: "Sir, tell us what you have seen?"

Ma Xiaoquan raised his eyebrows and lied to Zhang Gong and others: "This pattern is about the master of the world in a few decades."

"Scared?" Several subordinates were startled when they heard this, but their curiosity drove them to continue asking.

Another subordinate asked: "Sir, can you tell us?"

Ma Xiaoquan pretended to be inscrutable and said: "This is a secret. If you insist on knowing it, it's not impossible. It's just..."

Zhang Gong said: "Sir, how can we know? How can you tell us?"

Ma Xiaoquan lied and said: "After all, you are mortals, not gods like me. If you want to know the content of this picture, you must practice a strange skill, and this strange skill has another requirement, ah, that is

...If you want to practice this skill, you must first die from the palace. In other words, if you want to know the things in this picture, you must cut it off first, and you will not be able to marry a wife in the future..."

When these subordinates heard this, they couldn't help but cover their crotches.

You know, the biggest wish of these people is to live a stable life by farming, marry their mother-in-law and have children, practice a miraculous skill that is useless, and throw away their little brother. Wouldn't that be a big loss?

In an instant, several people reached a tacit understanding and stopped asking any more questions.

Ma Xiaoquan wanted to laugh in his heart, but he couldn't show it, so he could only hold back and said: "Okay, who among you knows where the Yellow Turban Army is?"

A man came forward and said: "Sir, I grew up in the mountains. I followed hares and sheep and developed some tracking skills. We don't know the location of the large army. Only Wang Dali knows. But don't worry, sir.

I can follow the aura left by Wang Dali to find him. Finding Wang Dali is equivalent to finding the large army..."

When Ma Xiaoquan heard this, he said happily: "That's right, that's right. Don't worry. You can follow me to join Cao Jun."

Several people said respectfully: "It's your Excellency!"

...

Wang Dali ran away, but the weapons and supplies he left in the valley could not be moved away. This was an advantage to Cao Cao. Ma Xiaoquan asked one of his men to ride a horse to join Cao Cao.

Cao Cao felt very strange. In the past two days, people had been coming to seek refuge with him. Among them, there were two groups of people who claimed to be Lord Shangxian. This made Cao Cao very puzzled until he met Ma Xiaoquan's men.

After meeting, Cao Cao learned about Lord Shangxian's "painstaking efforts".

As for Ma Xiaoquan's painstaking efforts? In fact, he really didn't. He just wanted to find the whereabouts of the solar recorder, and it was an accident to destroy Wang Dali's camp.

After Cao Cao saw Ma Xiaoquan, he thanked Ma Xiaoquan.

Ma Xiaoquan chuckled, waved his hand and said, "By the way, Xiao Cao, how is your implementation of the scorched earth tactics going?"

Ma Xiaoquan was referring to Cao Cao's strategy of setting fire to the mountains to prevent the Yellow Turbans from sneak attacks. Of course, Cao Cao understood. Cao Cao said: "It went very smoothly. I set fire to the mountains and the Yellow Turbans retreated...

..."

Cao Cao asked Ma Xiaoquan again: "Master Shangxian, how did you conquer those who took refuge?"

Ma Xiaoquan said: "I naturally have my own ideas. By the way, Xiao Cao, there are some weapons and supplies in this valley. You can take them to replenish your needs."

Cao Cao naturally accepted it without hesitation. Who can have too much food, grass and weapons?

After gathering the food, grass and weapons in the valley, Cao Cao continued to move forward with his large group of troops.

On the carriage next to Cao Cao, Ma Xiaoquan was happily licking the newly prepared noodles made by the chef.

, I’m afraid you won’t be able to fight mobile warfare for long, right?”

Cao Cao said: "What Master Shangxian said is absolutely true. Xun Yu also said similar things before. I decided to attack Shouzhang."

Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment and quickly activated the data device in his body:

Historically, Cao Cao was defeated by the Yellow Turban Army in Shouzhang when he defeated the Yanzhou Yellow Turban Army. His good friend Bao Xin also died unexpectedly in battle. However, Cao Cao later established clear rewards and punishments and strictly managed the army. He saw that the Yellow Turban Army's subsequent supplies were insufficient and there were few

Being wise and resourceful, he adopted a series of surprise attack tactics to attack the Yellow Turban Army day and night, and finally turned defeat into victory...

After learning about the battle of Shouzhang, Ma Xiaoquan felt a little regretful. After all, Bao Xin was still good, but he was about to die like this. Ma Xiaoquan also felt that history was ruthless.

Seeing Ma Xiaoquan's solemn expression, Cao Cao thought that Ma Xiaoquan had figured something out again, and quickly asked: "Master Shangxian, is there anything wrong with me attacking Shouzhang?"

Of course, Ma Xiaoquan would not tell Cao Cao that your attack on Shouzhang would be defeated. So, Ma Xiaoquan lied to Cao Cao and said: "Hey, I didn't think about that. I was actually thinking about the women at home...

"

Cao Cao was also a lustful person. Ma Xiaoquan didn't say it was okay, but Cao Cao felt a little itchy if he said it.

Indeed, since I took over the identity of Yanzhou Mu, I haven't touched a woman for several days. Although I have seen some beautiful girls with graceful figures during the march, I have no choice but to be a serious regular soldier.

It was not that group of yellow turban thieves, so Cao Cao had been holding back. It was really uncomfortable, so he had to secretly do "King Kong Luo Bao each other" in his camp to relieve his urgent need.

Cao Cao blushed and said: "Master Shangxian, if Master Shangxian needs it, then I will give it to you..."

Ma Xiaoquan knew as soon as he heard that Cao Cao had misunderstood him, and said quickly: "Xiao Cao, you have misunderstood me. I miss my female relatives at home out of morality and justice, but Xiao Cao, why are you blushing?

Isn’t it comfortable?”

Cao Cao snorted, hurriedly covered his face, lowered his head, smiled, and stopped talking.

...

When the army just reached the border of Shouzhang, Cao Cao ordered the army to stop and rest.

Xun Yu stepped forward and stammered: "My lord... my lord, let's just... charge... and... with that Huang.

.....Yellow turban thieves...are the thieves fighting...?"

Cao Cao had a solemn look on his face, shook his head and said: "Of course not, Wen Ruo, our numbers are far smaller than the Yellow Turban Army, so we naturally have to avoid direct confrontation..." After saying this, Cao Cao turned to look at the carriage.

Ma Xiaoquan asked, "I wonder if Master Shangxian has any clever plan?"

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and said: "I will not participate in your disputes, and I don't know how to march and fight. Xiao Cao, you can take care of it yourself."

Cao Cao did not show any pretense. He nodded, drew his sword, and shouted: "Generals, listen to the order. You will follow me and retreat fifty miles to camp!"

Xiahou Dun was puzzled and stepped forward and asked: "My lord, we have just entered Shouzhang territory, why do we have to withdraw fifty miles back?"

Cao Cao said quite confidently: "Yuan Rang doesn't need to worry too much, I have my own opinion."

Cao Cao was the lord and Xiahou Dun was his subordinate. Cao Cao had made up his mind, and Xiahou Dun had no choice but to carry out the order.

On the carriage, Ma Xiaoquan closed his eyes and thought to himself: Cao Cao, Cao Cao, it was because of you that you retreated fifty miles that led to the defeat in the Battle of Shouzhang. Alas!

...

After the army retreated fifty miles and set up camp, Bao Xin led his troops to join them.

After seeing Ma Xiaoquan and Cao Cao, Bao Xin cupped his hands and said, "Master Shangxian, Meng De, are you okay? How are you?"

Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand, and Cao Cao said: "Yuncheng Bao Xin's name, I just sent scouts to Shouzhang to investigate the military situation, what do you think?"

Bao Xin nodded and said: "Mengde did the right thing. When the war starts, I am willing to serve as the vanguard and help Mengde take the lead."

Cao Cao was overjoyed and clapped his hands and said: "With Yuncheng as my vanguard, we will surely win a great victory!"

Cao Cao led Bao Xin into the big tent. Outside the big tent, Xun Yu frowned. Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward, patted Xun Yu on the shoulder, and asked: "Wen Ruo, what do you think about the Battle of Shouzhang, Xiao Cao?"

What are his chances of winning?"

Xun Yu shook his head and said: "The thieves' army... people... are as many as I... our army is... ten times as many. It's hard to fight with two fists...

...It is difficult to defeat four hands. I...I am worried that my lord...my lord...will fail in the first battle..."

Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "Then what do you think Xiao Cao should do?"

Xun Yu slowly told Ma Xiaoquan his opinion. After hearing this, Ma Xiaoquan said helplessly: "This is the only way. This seems to be the way with the least loss. Xun Yu, go ahead and do it."

Xun Yu bowed and stepped back.

Ma Xiaoquan looked at Xun Yu walking away, and felt bad in his heart. Everyone said that war is cruel and merciless, but because of the war, seeing the people he knew die one by one, Ma Xiaoquan couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"That's all!" Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, "Where is Zhang Gong?"

His subordinate Zhang Gong stepped forward and said: "Master Shangxian, Zhang Gong is here!"

Ma Xiaoquan ordered: "Did you understand what Xun Yu said just now?"

Zhang Gong was an illiterate man, so naturally he couldn't understand what he said. However, after Ma Xiaoquan's concise summary, Zhang Gong understood most of it.

Zhang Gong said: "Sir Shangxian, we have all gone to help, what will you do?"

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "Don't worry, I am safe in Cao's camp, but I have the most basic requirement for the four of you! That is, no matter what, you all come back alive to me!"


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