Cao Cao had long been in love with Liu Ye for a long time. Now he heard that he was Liu Yuqing, so he could not help but look at him carefully. Liu Ye has a strong face, broad shoulders and thick waist. He seems to be a school of his own, but he is different from other scholars in the world.
Liu Ye is a master of Chinese martial arts. He has reached the master's level with his martial arts skills. Although he has different ways of literature and martial arts, his master's bearing can't be faked. Therefore, Lu Zhi's heart is filled with joy when he sees him, and Cao Cao appreciates it as well.
Cao Cao looked at the more than 50 riders behind him, and was slightly surprised. These 50 odd riders have a cold look, but their faces are fierce. You can see that they are old soldiers of hundred battles who have climbed out of the sea of blood. No wonder Liu Ye is invincible. It turns out that there are such tiger and wolf divisions under his command.
"Ha ha! Cao had heard of Yu Qing for a long time. Today, he really deserves his reputation. No wonder he broke the yellow scarf Cao Cao opens his mouth with a smile. His tone is familiar and his manner is friendly. Liu Ye is not used to it.
"This is not a place to talk about. Please follow a certain rider."
Liu Ye orders Guan hai to lead the way with fifty horses, while Cao Cao walks with him side by side, accompanied by Xiahou brothers.
Cao Cao said with a smile: "I don't know which year Yuqing was born?"
"The seventh year of Yanxi." Yanxi is the name of emperor Huan of the Han Dynasty. In 164 ad, Liu Ye's body just came to adulthood, because the Han Dynasty men were only 20 years old, and held the crown ceremony before they could write characters.
"Ha ha, Cao was born in the first year of Yongshou, but he is several years older than Yu Qingxu."
Liu Ye smiles: "a brother should do it."
Cao Cao's face was beaming with joy, and he bowed his head with a smile: "I'm ashamed to say that Yu Qing led his army to fight at the age of 20. He led more than a thousand Huben from Qingzhou to Yuzhou, and repeatedly broke yellow turban thieves. When he was 20 years old, he was still a northern captain in Luoyang. He had only a group of servants. His greatest contribution was to beat Jian Shuo, the eunuch's uncle. "
"Brother Meng De is not afraid of power and power. He has always admired his uncle for his ten years of service." Liu Ye's sincere compliment.
Cao Cao and Liu Ye talked about their life experiences and ambitions. The more they talked, the more they speculated.
Xia Houdun said nothing, and Xia Houyuan touched him with his shoulder.
"Why did you bump into me?"
"Hey, hey, look at the elder brother and Liu Yuqing. People don't know that they are brothers and we are followers."
When Xia Hou Dun heard the speech, he couldn't help smiling. It seemed that Meng de and Liu Yuqing were indeed speculators.
Cao Cao and Liu Ye talk and laugh together, and finally arrive before Liu Ye's camp. Cao Cao arranged for his officers to cut down trees and set up camp, while Liu Ye directly invited him to his camp. Cao Cao and his brother Xiahou walked into the camp and saw the soldiers coming and going. They all looked fierce. Cao Cao could not help admiring him. Although his two thousand men were elite, they were not as bloody as Liu Ye's.
While walking, he followed Liu Ye into the camp. Cao Cao's eyes were immediately attracted by the sand table on the table.
"Yu Qing, what is this?"
Cao Cao is very happy, and he steps forward quickly, while Liu Ye smiles.
"When I went to war yesterday, I watched the formation of the Yellow turban bandits and thought hard about it, but I couldn't understand it. So I occasionally felt that I took the sand from the ground and gathered it into a plate, and named it a sand table."
Xiahou brothers also came up, a look at each other, eyes dew Jingguang. Their brothers and sisters are not easy to see at a glance the unusual place of this sand table.
On the sand table, a stone standing in the middle, which was polished into the shape of a city, was painted with paint. On the four sides, there are a row of yellow flags, just ten, and there is a red flag on the changshe City, and a red flag is planted outside the yellow flag.
In addition to the changshe city and the twelve red and yellow banners, the mountains and rivers around the city were pinched out by the sand. The terrain around the city was clear at a glance.
"A small flag is 10000 troops, and Poland supports 100000 soldiers. However, in recent days, the long society has been besieged and attacked by a certain leader, and the loss is not small. Let's remove one side." Liu Ye reaches out and gently pulls out a yellow flag from the sand table. There are nine left.
Xia Hou Dun frowned and said, "we have no more than 6000 soldiers in one place. I'm afraid the soldiers in the city are less than 10000 if they have experienced bloody battles."
Liu Ye nodded: "yes, but if a thousand people have one flag, a hundred thousand troops will need 100 flags, which is too much."
Cao Cao nodded and his eyes were bright: "well, originally ordered to break the thief, Cao was not very sure in his mind, but after seeing the sand table of Yuqing, he had some ideas."
Liu Ye smiles: "let's see if some's ideas are consistent with brother mengde."
After saying this, Liu Ye reaches out and picks up a grain of grain from the table, gently puts it on the east side of changshe City, and presses it into several yellow flags.
"Yesterday, the wave bandits besieged the changshe, and some of them attacked from behind, and found that the Yellow turban thief's food and grass was in the East camp. If we led the army to fight against the war and highlight the strange soldiers to kill the Yellow turban thief's food and grass with a fire..."Cao Cao was more excited and couldn't help laughing.
"Yu Qing's words coincide with someone. Since ancient times, the three armies have not moved, and grain and forage have been in advance. However, Bo seems to support 100000 soldiers with great momentum. In fact, there is a hidden weakness, that is, food and grass... "
Xia Hou Dun smiles: "the wave thief is powerful in Yuzhou. In the eyes of Meng de and Yu Qing, they are like catching turtles in a jar."
"Yu Qing's contribution to this method is immeasurable." Cao Cao praised Liu Ye. He thought Liu Ye was a brave and invincible general, but he had no idea that he had such fantastic ideas, which can be said to be a general in charge of his own affairs.
But Liu Ye shakes his head: "this is not the first time. In those years, Ma Fubo once gathered rice to make a valley for the bandits. Emperor Guangwu said, "the captives are in my eyes.". In fact, the sand table has been created by predecessors for a long time, but it can't be improved. How dare you pretend to be meritorious? "
Cao Cao laughed: "Yuqing doesn't have to be modest. Don't say it's Ma Fubo or Huo Puqi. Yuqing may not be incomparable and has an unlimited future."
After that, he looked upright and said: "since Yu Qing has made up his strategy, it seems very feasible. Tomorrow, I will urge all the troops in Yuzhou to feign attack. Yu Qing can lead his troops to attack. If we can burn the food and grass of the Yellow turban thieves and kill 100000 yellow turban thieves, we will have no wonder!"
Liu Ye bowed his head and clasped his fist: "dare you obey your orders?" XiahouDun and XiaHouYuan held fists together. After all, the military discipline was strict. In the barracks, they were Cao Cao's generals first, and then Cao Cao's brothers.