Mu\Can\Literature\Xue: On the front line of Guandu, in Zhang Hezhong's military tent.
At this time, there were still more than a dozen candles burning in the big tent.
Zhang He and Gao Lan were sitting there on their knees in fear, staring at a cowhide map in a daze.
They all noticed Wuchao's movements, but no orders came from Yuan Shao.
This was a strange thing.
They vaguely guessed that this might have some major plot, but they did not dare to act rashly.
These two people are front-line commanders on the Guandu front line, and their actions will affect the success or failure of the entire war.
So when they saw someone stepping in, they were all surprised.
"Please two generals to mobilize troops to serve the king as soon as possible."
The visitor did not say a polite word.
Zhang He and Gao Lan looked at each other, and they both felt it was a bit funny.
When did a servant's turn come to point fingers here?
Zhang He was even more angry: This is the frontline camp, and a man dressed like this arrived in such a grand manner.
In front of them, are the soldiers outside the tent all puppets?
Zhang He immediately wanted to ask someone to drag the man down and behead him, but Gao Lan stopped him and said, "Why are you here?"
"Lord Ju was taken into custody by the governor of Li Fu County.
I was ordered by Lord Ju to bring this letter to the two generals."
After the man finished speaking, he respectfully handed the letter in his arms to Gao Lan.
"Lord Ju was imprisoned by Li Fu.
What's the crime?"
Zhang He also saw this person's identity at this time, but the news he said at this time was more shocking than his identity: "Li Fu and other idle people, Apart from being a disservice, what is the use of keeping this person in an important position?
It will really cause pain to the relatives and happiness to the enemies."
Zhang He punched the desk angrily, but after Gao Lan silently read the letter, his face was obviously more sinister than before.
After handing the letter to Zhang He, he said: "Master Ju, you will seriously die."
They are all planning for Mr.
Yuan, but now that he cannot protect himself, how can we dare to send troops?"
"Two generals, just because they don't want to take responsibility, they let 300,000 troops starve to death in a foreign land and destroy the entire Yuan family's foundation."
A voice came from outside the tent, which sounded a little immature.
Zhang He and Gao Lan looked towards the tent door at the same time, and were shocked at the same time.
Standing at the door was a young man in his teens, wearing a fine iron shutter armor and holding a sharp sword.
There was a murderous look on his brows, just like a young general.
The visitors, Zhang He and Gao Lan, knew each other.
This young man's name was Ju Hu, and he was the only son of Ju Shou.
He was only fifteen years old this year.
He inherited his family's education and was very magnanimous.
He had studied under famous teachers since he was a child, and he had practiced well.
Martial arts.
After he entered, Zhang He and Gao Lan saw that he, now dressed in a military uniform and a war robe, looked particularly heroic compared to his usual elegance in a soldier's uniform.
"Hu'er" Zhang He and Gao Lan greeted each other quickly, but Gao Lan was the first to react and said quickly: "Did you bring the talisman for General Fenwei to mobilize his troops?"
Although Jushou could not hide, his position as General Fenwei was not lost.
What Gao Lan said was that after obtaining the Jie Talisman, he immediately sent troops to rescue Wuchao.
"There is no such thing."
Ju Hu shook his head, and then added angrily: "My lord took back the talisman after my father did not participate in military affairs for many days."
"Then you are so nagging!"
Zhang He finally slapped the table and shouted.
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He had been in a bad mood tonight.
Especially for such a big matter as Wuchao, he, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, knows the importance of it better than Juhu.
"Whether the two uncles have the festival talisman is really so important.
My father's painstaking efforts, the life and death of the three hundred thousand troops, and the survival of the Yuan family's several years of foundation are all inferior to that small festival talisman."
Hearing Zhang He's scolding, Ju Hu Instead of being frightened, he went even further to persuade him.
"You will be outside, and you will not accept your order."
Jushou said the last sentence.
"Hu'er, you are not involved in military and political affairs, so you don't know the stakes.
This is a serious matter, and we have to wait for the Lord's order before we attack."
Zhang He also calmed down at this time, but he did not respond to Ju Hu's youthful spirit.
Too much explanation.
The difference in experience between the two cannot be explained in a few words.
It is said that one thousand is said to be ten thousand.
Zhang He and Gao Lan have it.
They are Yuan Shao's private soldiers.
The two of them are just executors, not owners.
Once their interests are really touched, they cannot be overstepped.
"Two uncles, you also know that this is a serious matter."
Ju Hu couldn't help but be disappointed when he saw that the two of them, as generals, had no intention of being aggressive at all.
He flicked his sleeves, walked to the map, picked up a piece of pink stone, and pointed at the map location with the word "Wuchao" written on it: "You have all seen the fire here."
The two "nephews" looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
He was the one to tell the pros and cons of this.
Juhu was a little surprised by their reaction, but he didn't think much about it and continued: "Now Cao's army is attacking Wuchao City.
If Wuchao's food and grass are burned, and if the general does not go to rescue, the savings accumulated for many years under Yuan's rule will be lost."
Burned to the ground, the 300,000-strong army was left empty-belly and gasping for breath on the south bank of the Yellow River."
"Nephew, you don't need to say more.
I know the stakes here better than you."
Gao Lan was also angry at this time.
It's a good thing for a young man to be energetic, but dictating others is a bit too much.
"Since the two uncles know this, why?"
"Let me ask you, what would we do if the lord issued a military order at this time and ordered someone to immediately mobilize his troops to attack Cao Ying with all his strength?"
Zhang He said and pointed like a sword to the location of Cao Ying on the map.
"Why, why do you want to attack Cao Ying?"
"What can be gained by rescuing Wuchao is to keep food and fodder, and continue the protracted confrontation with Cao Cao.
And if the lord wants to pull out the fuel from the bottom of the cauldron, and take advantage of Cao's army to attack Wuchao in one fell swoop, then This battle between Yuan and Cao has been eliminated."
Gao Lan and Zhang He sang and explained alternately: "Don't forget, in addition to Cao Cao, there is also Ma Chao in Bingzhou, we must defeat Cao Cao as soon as possible."
"But Cao Cao has been raiding grain for many years.
When he sends out troops, he has to be prepared.
If the army comes out lightly, once it returns without success, wouldn't it be completely destroyed?"
Ju Hu received Ju's teachings and could see the pros and cons at a glance.
"That's why we need to mobilize the troops and horses" Zhang He and Gao Lan said in unison.
Ju Hu was stunned for a moment.
At this time, he finally understood why his father had prevented him from participating in political affairs many times.
He also understood why these two famous uncles were so miserable.
He also understood how deep the Yuan family's muddy water was. deep.
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He took two steps back in a daze, with a look of sadness on his face: Father, I am ashamed of my entrustment to you this time.
However, the most terrifying thing about young people’s minds is that they go to extremes.
Although Ju Hu was defeated by the ruthless reality at this time, he still had a trace of fantasy.
He stepped in front of Zhang He and Gao Lan and shouted: "If you are courageous and cowardly, you don't dare, why bother giving me five thousand soldiers and horses with so many excuses, and I will go and rescue them."
Mr.
Yuan wants to blame you for the Wuchao crisis.
I will take responsibility for the work alone and will never harm you."
What does it mean to not implicate us?
Why don't we lend you five thousand soldiers and horses?
But the second general is too lazy to express this idea.
At this moment, another man named Feng Ji walked in outside the tent, holding a talisman and saying: "My lord has an order, attack Cao Ying with all your strength."
Zhang He and Gao Lan could hear clearly, and both of them showed an indescribable wry smile.
Afterwards, Zhang He gritted his teeth and stepped forward and asked, "I wonder if my lord has any arrangements for Wuchao.
If your lord is worried, we will immediately dispatch an army to rescue Wuchao.
We will do everything we can to save Cao's camp."
Try your best and never give back if you don’t break.”
Fengji smiled, glanced at Juhu, and said, "You all only saw the fire in the Wuchao, but you didn't know that Mr.
Yuan's clever plan is to just stick to your duty.
Don't say anything else."
After that, he left arrogantly.
Ju Hu slumped on the ground.
This living example completely shattered his youth and ignorance.
However, at this time, Zhang He and Gao Lan nodded secretly.
When they walked to Ju Hu, they seemed to have accidentally thrown away a command talisman: it was a military talisman that could mobilize Zhang He and Gao Lan's personal guards.
Although There are only two thousand troops, but the combat strength is no less than five thousand elites.
Ju Hu’s eyes lit up, and suddenly his eyes filled with tears.
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