From the world of martial arts

Chapter 227
A handsome talent at the Miaoshu level is the most important for the princes who strive for world hegemony, because this kind of talent is often extremely powerful in terms of the overall situation, and wars are often aimed at strategy.At the same time, the tactics are also very powerful.

It's a pity that such talents are few and far between.

Throughout history, the dynasties that were able to dominate the world all had such characters. Han Xin and Zhang Liang in the late Qin and early Han Dynasties were all temple-level figures.

It's just that Zhang Liang's ability to command troops is inferior. He is more of a counselor and plans strategies.

Of course, Liu Bang can be regarded as a temple-level master if he insists on calculations, but he, like Zhang Liang, is less capable of personally commanding troops.

Of course, Su Fan is not lacking in wisdom here, because his own view of the overall situation is not bad, and the strategy has a history of thousands of years, which makes his vision no worse than that of the world's top strategists.

The only difference is the people who coordinate the three armies, from Chen to Tai Shici, they can all be generals, and it may take years of experience to be a commander.

Xu Rong is the closest person, he happened to meet him, he and Xi Zhicai had calculated for a long time, and finally succeeded.

Of course, being able to subdue Xu Rong is a good thing.

But the news that Tao Qian and the others brought immediately made Su Fan's face look bad.

"My lord, it seems that the princes over Hulao Pass are jealous."

The food and grass hadn't been delivered for several days, and the daily consumption of food and grass was a terrifying figure for an army of hundreds of thousands.

The grain and grass had not been dropped before, but they won the battle, and this problem arose not long after. Of course, Su Fan knew that someone was playing tricks.

"Hehe! Didn't you and I already consider this before?"

Su Fan looked in the direction of Hulaoguan with a disdainful smile on his face.

"But just right, I'm not going to continue. If I really want to cross the river and threaten Luoyang, it may cause Dong Zhuo to die."

Su Fan was not short of food and grass. Half of the military supplies he brought over had not been moved yet. His logistics far surpassed this era.

The materials needed by the soldiers, especially the military rations, are all first-class.

Although the dry food used by the military is not as good as that of later generations, the dehydrated dry food is more convenient to carry, so his logistics is also lighter.

The outside world doesn't know how much his supplies are, but the dry food he has left is enough for their army to feed for three months.

He didn't believe that Yuan Shao and the others really dared to cut off their food and grass, at most it would delay for a few days, just like Yuan Shu cut off Sun Jian's food and grass in the novel.

This kind of thing is very common.

Su Fan really said he was angry, but of course he wasn't. After all, he didn't really come to help the Han Dynasty, he came here just to make a name for himself.

Now he has succeeded and defeated Dong Zhuo's 20 army.

No one can hide this credit alone.

In addition to Gao's promotion behind the scenes, at least in Xuzhou, Yuzhou and other places, Su Fan's reputation is soaring.

Then he waited, and Dong Zhuo secretly sent someone over.

He and Xi Zhicai believed that Dong Zhuo would definitely send someone over, whether it was to win him over or something else, after all, his goal had been achieved.

Then wait for the coalition forces to fall apart.

"Haha! Kanto rats, who would dare to fight this general?"

Under the gate of Hulao, he wears a purple gold crown with three prongs on his head, a Xichuan red cotton robe with hundreds of flowers on his body, a chain armor with a beast face swallowing his head, and an exquisite lion belt with armor around his waist;

This person is Lu Bu Lu Fengxian, a man who kept millions of people from the coalition forces under Hulao.

"Damn it! Who dares to fight?"

When Yuan Shao said the words, all the other princes in the camp immediately looked around, completely ignoring Yuan Shao's gaze.

To fight is to die.

A few days ago, there were no less than ten Lian Gang generals who were beheaded by this person.

Especially when the opponent was fighting five against one, beating four people in a row, the last one had half of his arm cut off before he managed to escape.

In the extraordinary world, no one is a fool. It was just a big battle, and they knew that Lu Bu was not easy to mess with, not to mention that his Fang Tian's painted halberd was stained with the blood of ten Lian Gang generals.

Even people who are conceited will not take risks easily.

There are also quite a few military generals in the camp of the Allied Forces. After all, there are [-] or [-] princes here, most of whom are from first-class families. They have a long history.

There are not a few of them who are at the [-]th or [-]th level of refining Gang, but these generals are not stupid, and their lords are not stupid.

The terrifying combat power displayed by Lu Bu is at least a general in the late stage of refining Gang, and he may be at the eighth level of refining Gang or even higher.

He is almost standing on the top of the extraordinary people who are refining the gang. Who would send someone to die for such a master.

"Brother, this is an opportunity. If we can take down Nalu Bu, brother will make his mark in this coalition camp."

Although Liu Bei said that he was dependent on others, Gongsun Zan was really kind to him as a senior brother. He wanted people and horses for horses, and even specially introduced him to the princes of the coalition army, and made Liu Bei count as the princes along the way alone.

Of course, Liu Bei has only eight thousand troops in total, and he is at the bottom of the entire coalition army.

Those princes never put Liu Bei in their eyes. Even though they knew that his two brothers were martial artists who refined Gang, they didn't know the true strength of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei after all.

There are [-] to [-] generals in the coalition camp, which is really nothing.

And before, he died under Lu Bu's Fang Tian's painted halberd, that would be counted with two palms.

With no reputation and no family background, everyone naturally looked down on Liu Bei. As for Liu Bei's self-reported descendants of King Jing of Zhongshan, people would not take it seriously.

Prince Jing of Zhongshan is a stallion, and no one knows how many blood descendants he has.

No one regards Liu Bei as the clan of the Shenhan at all, and Liu Bei has never been recorded by the clan of the Shenhan.

No one cared, and sometimes there were even some people who would mock him to make Liu Bei lose his temper in the coalition forces.

But this world is like this, if you want to be respected, then show your respectable strength.

Zhang Fei is really reckless sometimes, but he also knows that he can't let his temper go, that will only bring more trouble to his elder brother.

Having been aggrieved these days, at this moment he finally felt that it was time to show his violent power, and let those princes see his elder brother's strength.

Let them know the consequences of underestimating their elder brother.

"Third brother, is Lu Bu too strong?"

Hearing this, Liu Bei also knew that his third brother was for him, but he hesitated, because of the strength shown by Lu Bu, he knew that the third brother was very strong, but it was difficult for him to be Lu Bu's opponent.

"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely take the heads of the slaves of the three surnames."

Of course, this was Zhang Fei's bragging. He knew that it would be very difficult for him to kill Lu Bu by himself.

(End of this chapter)