"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

In the wilderness, Liu Bei urged the group.

In Zhuo County, upon learning that Jicheng was surrounded by the Yellow Turbans, he suggested to the county magistrate that this was a great opportunity to show off in front of the governor and must be seized.

If successful, you will get promoted and make money.

If you fail, you won't fail too badly.

Under Liu Bei's persuasion, the magistrate of Zhuo County approved money and grain from the treasury.

They pulled a team of several hundred people from the county town, and with the county soldiers in the county town before, they finally gathered a thousand people.

Although some of them were crooked, and some looked like they were just filling the numbers.

But under Liu Bei's integration, they also began to show their appearance.

In the expectant eyes of the magistrate of Zhuo County, Liu Bei led the team to Jicheng for help.

Along the way, Liu Bei pondered various changes in the situation.

Such a good opportunity must be seized.

Before coming, think about your origin.

After King Jing of Zhongshan.

If he could fight with the Yellow Turbans, gain some military merits, and then meet the governor and introduce himself, he would definitely be appreciated. By then, what would the magistrate of Zhuo County have to do? Wouldn't it be better to stay in Jicheng with the soldiers and become an officer? All arrangements were under Liu Bei's control. He couldn't wait to get to Jicheng. Holding the fine weapon of Tiezhuang given by Liu Yu before, the long sword that had been tempered for fifty times could no longer suppress the urge to slaughter. He wanted to chop a few Yellow Turban soldiers to show his military power! "Wait! What's going on?" Finally, he led the team to the vicinity of Jicheng. Liu Bei looked in front of the city, but found that the Yellow Turbans were tied up and kneeling on the ground, like dogs that had lost their homes. "The battle... is over?" Liu Bei panicked. How could he encounter such a situation when he was so ambitious? "Oops!"

He slapped his thigh fiercely. Was he late?

"Quick! Speed ​​up!"

"Shout out the slogans for me!"

"Whoever can't make a noise, don't think about eating today!"

A thousand soldiers from Zhuo County shouted at the top of their lungs: "Soldiers from Zhuo County! Rush to Jicheng!"

The loud voice spread across the wilderness.

The chaotic team followed Liu Bei and rushed towards Jicheng at a rapid speed.

"What is that?" Liu Yan, who was standing in front of the soldiers of Tiezhuang and was full of pride, heard the noise from a distance and turned his head to look.

A team of hundreds of people rushed towards him in a mess.

A flag was erected in the team, with a big word "Liu" written on it.

Plop!

While running, the soldier carrying the flag tripped and fell to the ground.

The flag fell down and hit several soldiers in front who were running as hard as they could.

Gongsun Zan frowned when he saw the scene.

Liu Yan's expression was not much better. With his hands behind his back, he felt disgusted.

He had just seen the elite soldiers of Tiezhuang.

Now he was looking at this scene, which was as disgusting as eating a fly.

Liu Yan turned his head away and stopped watching.

"Bogui!" Liu Bei saw the cavalry captain standing in front of the soldiers from a distance.

He waved his arms and shouted hello.

"I'm bringing the soldiers of Zhuo County to help!"

"Hu... Hu..."

Liu Bei was a little out of breath after running wildly.

He finally ran to Gongsun Zan, panting with exhaustion.

The soldiers who followed him to the scene just stopped and sat down in the wilderness.

He was panting and didn't want to stand.

Liu Yan glimpsed the scene, curled his lips, turned his head away, and didn't want to look at it again.

It's a waste of money and food for Youzhou to have such soldiers.

"Bogui!" Liu Bei took a few breaths, and in his eyes, there was only the Cavalry Commander.

"I heard that Jicheng was surrounded by 100,000 Yellow Turbans, so I gathered people in Zhuo County overnight."

"Rush to help overnight."

"But I never thought..."

He glanced at the wilderness, "100,000 Yellow Turbans were defeated so easily by you."

"Bogui is really brave enough to resist thousands of men!"

"Ahem!" Gongsun Zan coughed twice, and repeatedly signaled the middle-aged man standing beside him.

Liu Bei was a little puzzled.

Gongsun Zan introduced him, thinking of their old friendship, "This is the governor of Youzhou. Xuande, why don't you come and pay your respects to him?"

Liu Bei was overjoyed, and quickly bowed his hands, bowed his waist, and saluted with great respect, "Your subordinate pays your respects to the governor."

"Yes." Liu Yan opened his lips lightly and hummed, without any fluctuation between his eyebrows.

Liu Bei's heart tightened. He was indeed a governor of a state. This official position was much higher than that of a county magistrate.

Since the Yellow Turbans had been defeated, this trip to Jicheng could not be in vain.

Liu Bei hurriedly introduced himself with a thick face: "Your subordinate is Liu Bei Liu Xuande from Zhuo County."

"Descendant of King Jing of Zhongshan."

"This time, I heard that Jicheng was surrounded by the Yellow Turbans,I have specially brought soldiers to help. "

"Please give your orders, Governor!"

Silence.

A gust of wind swept across the wilderness, raising a cloud of dust.

Gongsun Zan turned his head away, unwilling to join in the conversation.

Liu Yan put his hands behind his back and squinted his eyes.

Looking at the man carefully, he was about seven and a half feet tall.

He had a decent figure, a decent appearance, and a decent temperament.

Overall, he was pleasing to the eye.

If it were normal, he would be considered a talent.

It's even more rare that he was willing to come to help.

But compared with Liu Yu on the side...

It's like a world of difference!

No matter from which aspect, there is no comparison.

This made Liu Yan feel even more how outstanding Liu Yu was in all aspects.

"You... are Liu Xuande, the descendant of King Jing of Zhongshan?"

Liu Yan asked in a deep voice.

"Yes." "Liu Bei nodded, his heart pounding wildly.

Being asked by the governor was definitely a sign of being valued.

He had already imagined rapidly in his mind, when entering Jicheng, should he take the right leg first? Or should he take the left leg first?

"Do you have a family tree?" Liu Yan asked again.

"Uh..." Liu Bei was speechless.

If he had a family tree, could he still get to this point?

There are so many collateral descendants like him, how could they be included in the family tree?

"Not included in the family tree for the time being." Liu Bei replied helplessly.

"Without a family tree, how can you randomly say that you are the descendant of King Jing of Zhongshan?" Liu Yan asked sternly.

"This time, considering that you are a first-time offender, this governor will not pursue it."

"If you publicize this matter again in the future, you will definitely be punished!"

"Young people should be down-to-earth and don't try to curry favor with the rich and powerful."

"Humph! "

Liu Yan snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"Uh..." Liu Bei, who was scolded, was embarrassed.

There were countless people watching in the wilderness.

And the 1,000 soldiers from Zhuo County who were led by him also blinked their eyes and saw him being scolded.

Liu Bei always felt that he seemed to be late for everything.

And this feeling... a young figure suddenly jumped out of his mind.

Liu Bei woke up, as if he had been like this since he met the young owner of the manor.

He worked hard on everything, but he always lagged behind others.

What was going on?

"Xuan De, are you all right?"

A familiar greeting sounded behind him. Liu Bei turned his head and looked, his pupils widened.

A smiling face came into view, "Liu Chengzhi? !"

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