For Jia Xu, this kind of little ridicule is a way to express his displeasure, and it is also a small test.
Not to mention that he has a good grasp of the scale and makes people less angry. Even if it is really a bit excessive, Wang Yu will not care too much for the sake of his ability.
He has no interest in showing off his politeness as a corporal by looking around the thatched cottage. That would be too fake. He is not the kind of agent who is good at pretending, but is more like a killer. His style is inherently straightforward. If he wants to disguise, he can only pretend.
The desperate Saburo is more like him, rather than the benevolent and righteous gentleman like Liu Bei.
Therefore, his recruitment of Jia Xu was carried out in a relatively unique way.
Although the latter is still reluctant, with the collision of these small bumps, everything is developing on a good track, and Wang Yu is not in a hurry.
"Then Hua Xiong is just a martial artist. As Niu Fu, it must not be difficult to get him drunk. But, general, how are you going to lure Hua Xiong out? Although he is a martial artist, he is not stupid. The general has a good reputation. He
You won't underestimate the enemy too much. If you call for a formation, with Hu Zhen's temperament, he might launch a general attack as soon as you show up..."
The plan that Wang Yu told Jia Xu before was just a big framework. It was astonishingly powerful and shocking, but many details needed to be worked out.
For example, if the candidates for an envoy are replaced by ordinary staff, they may be able to complete the mission, but it is not that easy to achieve the best results.
Although Jia Xu was in Wangying and his heart was in Xiliang, he had little resistance to helping Wang Yu. He wanted to return to Xiliang, not because he was loyal to Dong Zhuo, but because he was not optimistic about Wang Yu's future.
development, but at the same time, I just miss my family.
What's more, when he said these words, he did not have the intention to help, but out of interest in the research plan, and he only had fun in the process of deliberating the plan, having a collision of wisdom.
From Jia Xu's point of view, it didn't mean much whether he said it or not, because Wang Yu was confident every time, which made him feel a little frustrated.
But in fact, Wang Yu is also secretly happy. At least for now, in terms of the overall situation, he is better than Jia Xu.
Although he has never studied history and has only read novels, compared with the ancients, his advantage of foresight will not be shaken. After all, people in this era are limited to status and communication obstacles.
Even though he is powerful, he cannot really do it and has a thorough understanding of the general trend of the world.
Therefore, at least for now, Jia Xu is lagging behind in this regard.
But in terms of details and subtle grasp of people's hearts, Wang Yu is not as good as Jia Xu.
He is not bad at making effective use of resources, which is clearly reflected in Niu Fu. But when it comes to maximizing the use of resources, he is not very good at it.
In this regard, Jia Xu is a great expert.
Through discussions like a battle of wits, Wang Yu cleverly brought Jia Xu in. Although the latter said he was helpless, he also looked like he was enjoying it.
That's good. Now that I have begun to transform into a leader, I don't necessarily have to take the lead in everything. In many cases, it is enough to know people and make good use of them.
"I have already given full consideration to this aspect. Mr. Wenhe, do we want to make another bet? The bet remains the same. As long as I can successfully lure Hua Xiong out and kill him, you can do me another small favor."
"Are there again?" Jia Xu touched his chin and asked, "You won't show up?"
"Yeah." Wang Yu nodded.
"We want to lure out Hua Xiong, who is hungover and slightly ailing, but has a clear mind?"
"That's right."
"It's not completely impossible, but I'm afraid we'll need help from some extraordinary people... Do you already have this candidate, General?"
"Good advice, sir." Wang Yu raised his thumb. There were many ways, not that others couldn't think of them, but because the amount of information was insufficient, so he was able to take the lead in everything.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a small favor anyway. I'll just have another bet with you."
…
Arriving at the same time as Gongsun Zan and others, there were also various princes with their own agendas.
They did not come with a large army, but like Yuan Shu, each brought hundreds of light cavalry, waiting for the army in front to set off for a few days before following up.
In fact, they arrived earlier than expected, and more people came.
They arrived early, mainly because after Wang Yu and others met on the road, they had a lot more baggage, and their marching speed slowed down, causing the princes who followed them to misjudge the time;
As for the large number of people coming, it was mainly because the alliance leader Yuan Shao, who had originally made up his mind to sit firmly in the camp, suddenly changed his mind.
Yuan Shao's influence was extremely great, and several princes followed his lead. Although there were others who were not so die-hard, they did not dare to ignore his movements.
His move became a signal, and all the princes came out in full force to the foot of Hulao Pass and set up camp in a safe area far away from the main camp.
"I thought those guys had some clever ideas, but it turned out that they were nothing more than that. After losing three generals, they were so scared that they didn't dare to fight. It was really embarrassing to lose the battle and the people. It's so embarrassing, huh."
"That's right. Didn't that little overlord of Taishan retreat a thousand troops in one fell swoop and claim to be the bravest of all three armies? How could he be so timid in the face of a mere Hua Xiong? Speaking of which, the last time he met Lu Fengxian, he turned around and ran away without a trace.
No intention to fight. From this point of view, the so-called little bully is just a bully who bullies the weak and fears the strong."
"When you are weak, you become strong, when you are strong, you become weak. Although it is not decent, you still have self-awareness. It is ridiculous that Yuan Jiujiao has a louder tone than the sky. His true colors are revealed as soon as he goes into battle, and he has lost the face of the Yuan family, which has been the fourth generation of the family.
I really don’t know what the old lieutenant is thinking, but it’s really disappointing to consider such a person as his direct descendant instead of the original one who has both talent and virtue.”
"And Gongsun Zan, who claims to be a famous general, is nothing more than that. Judging from this, the barbarians in northern Xinjiang are really pitifully weak. No wonder Liu Youzhou has such a headache. He has such a general with no ability but a big temper.
It’s really depressing.”
All the famous people in the tent were talking loudly, ridiculing and ridiculing several generals in the former army. Their words were so sarcastic that all the princes present who had relations with the generals in the former army found it unacceptable.
But there is nothing you can do.
Zhang Miao was secretly glad that his old friend Wang Kuang was recuperating in the camp and did not come with him, otherwise he might have been so angry that he fell ill on the spot.
It's strange to say that his nephew doesn't seem to be a good-tempered person.
After asking for a battle, Gongsun Zan treated him poorly, but he might still be able to bear it; when the Hanoi army came to join forces, Gongsun Zan completely regarded the county soldiers as heavy troops, and he actually tolerated such contempt; while Hua Xiong showed off his strength in front of the battle, he
Also not impulsive...
This thing is weird both inside and out!
There are many people who have noticed this, such as Yuan Benzhu, who is in a high position.
Normally, when everyone was talking like this, even if he didn't smile and agree, he would still say a few words of humility to show his magnanimity. But today, Yuan Shao frowned, looking worried.
Strange, so strange.
Just when Zhang Miao was puzzled, a person came in from outside the tent. He seemed to be a soldier. He looked briefly, then hunched his body and walked towards the corner along the edge of the military tent.
The next moment, someone stood up and followed the soldier out. Zhang Miao took a closer look and saw that it was Kong Rong, the governor of Beihai, who went out.
What's going on?
Zhang Miao glanced at his younger brother Zhang Chao, then quietly stood up and left the tent, quietly following Kong Rong. He was very curious.
There were not many soldiers in the rear army, and the camp was not big. Zhang Miao's rear march quickly yielded results, which was a rather unexpected discovery for him.
"Mr. Wen Ju, Wang Yu is so polite." As expected, someone was looking for him, so Kong Rong left the meeting early. The person who came to look for Kong Rong was none other than Wang Yu, who had attracted much attention.
"It's great to have friends from far away. Pengju, you came just in time. Many people said that the poem you recited last time was interesting. Now all the sages are here, and we just happen to discuss poetry together. Come, come, come,
Let me introduce you..." Kong Rong enthusiastically took Wang Yu's hand and led him to the military tent.
Zhang Miao curled his lips secretly. Among all the princes, Kong Rong was the most out of tune.
No matter what other people's intentions were, they at least sent troops and food, which made them look good. Even Tao Qian and Gongsun Zan, who came from afar, brought two to three thousand men and horses, and they all seemed to be elite.
Only Kong Rong neither led troops nor provided food. In addition to the hundreds of county soldiers to protect him, he only brought one...oh, no, a group of mouths!
The people gathered here with Kong Rong were a group of celebrities. They were not recognized, but self-proclaimed ones. They didn’t have much fame, but they were very impressive. They talked loudly all day long, but not a single sentence was on point. It was worse than that mean and boring Kong Rong.
Not reliable yet.
Fortunately, this group of people is self-aware and does not harass others, but just gathers among themselves. From this point of view, they are better than Kong Ni.
There weren't many people anyway, so Zhang Miao held his nose and endured it.
But Wang Yu's appearance is very strange. What is he looking for Kong Rong for? There is no doubt that there is no one on Kong Rong's side who can help the battle!
Wang Yu himself seemed to have realized something. He grabbed Kong Rong and declined politely: "Wen Ju Gong, Yu is a rough man, so it's better not to disturb everyone's elegance. Yu came here this time to ask for help from Wen Ju Gong.
.”
"Huh?" Kong Rong was a little confused, "What does my nephew ask me for? Is it related to the war ahead?"
"Exactly."
"How can I help with this matter?" Kong Rong was very self-aware.
"As long as Duke Wenju borrows one person to help in the battle, Hua Xiong will be crowned the leader, and Hulao Pass can be captured within a short time."
"...What? I actually have such a person here? Nephew, are you making fun of me?" Kong Rong was shocked, and Zhang Miao in the distance almost fell over.
Kill Hua Xiong! Take Hulao Pass!
This incident itself is already incredible, but it turns out to be related to Kong Rong. How can people imagine this? Wouldn't you be stunned if you didn't see Kong Wenju?
Wang Yu solemnly said: "Is there any reason to joke about military and national affairs? This matter cannot be successful unless he."
"who is he?"
Wang Yu read out a name word for word: "Ni Heng, Ni Zhengping!"
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