Chapter 192: Young General Qu A, rest when drunk
On the field, the three of them fought together.
However, Zhao Fan's spear in his hand was like a dragon, with extremely fast speed, which made the two of them breathless for a moment.
At the viewing seat, everyone gathered to watch.
At this time, Zhang Xiu couldn't help but look at him.
Zhao Fan: 107 force, 78 commander, 68 strategy, 47 internal affairs, camp: None.
Niu Jin: 91 force, 65 commander, 57 strategy, 44 internal affairs, camp: None.
Fu Tong: 89 force, 80 commander, 65 strategy, 51 internal affairs, camp: None.
A strange color flashed across the corner of Zhang Xiu's eyes, as if he had discovered a treasure, and then looked at Xing Daorong, who had a fat head and big ears on the side.
Xing Daorong: 88 force, 62 commander, 47 strategy, 45 internal affairs, camp: None.
Zhang Xiu smashed the corner of his mouth. Niu Jin and Fu Tong's martial arts were as expected, but Xing Daorong and Zhao Fan were beyond his expectations.
Zhao Fan's martial arts value shouldn't be an unknown person, but he can't remember this person. Could it be that he is really a hidden master?
But at this moment, Taishici's eyes suddenly frowned.
He had always looked familiar when he saw Zhao Fan just now. At this moment, he finally remembered that this cavalryman who followed him to fight Sun Ce a few years ago.
Taishi Ci was not familiar with him, so he could only be considered a match for one time. That day he would intercept Sun Ce. In response, this person was the only one who followed him.
But the cavalry disappeared afterwards, and he didn't care much, but he just looked at Zhao Fan and thought about it for a long time before he remembered it.
"Lord, this Zhao Fanmo may know him." Taishici said.
"Do you know me?" Zhang Xiu turned his head suspiciously.
"Well, when Ci was under Liu Yao's command in his early years, he discovered Sun Ce's journey and wanted to lead the army to ambush him. Only this person followed me, but at that time he was just a cavalryman."
"In that battle, I fought with Sun Ce and lily. I waited for reinforcements on both sides to arrive before retreating, but I don't know where he went." Taishi Ci thought about it and explained.
"Qua Xiaojiang?" Zhang Xiu said almost blurted out, and couldn't help but show his joy. I just said, "How could such martial arts be unknown?"
"Lord know?" Taishici asked in doubt.
"I don't know, but I heard a little. It is said that after you ran with Sun Ce, he blocked more than a dozen cavalry generals alone. I think he retired with injuries." Zhang Xiu explained with a wry smile.
Since it is a young general Qu A, there is no suspense in this battle.
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After a while, on the competition.
With another sound of falling, Zhao Fan pointed the spear in his hand slanted, looked at Niu Jin, and said softly: "You are defeated."
Zhao Fan fought with the two for more than ten rounds, and Fu Tong was defeated first. At this time, Niu Jin could not resist it and was shot away.
Looking at Niu Jin's lying down, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He did it in the end. Thinking of this, he flew at Zhang Xiu with a little nervousness: "General, can you win the championship?"
"Haha, naturally." Zhang Xiu smiled and walked forward, took the seal, handed it to Zhao Fan, and immediately said, "Bo, from today on, you will be my general in Jingzhou, and the top scholar in the martial arts."
"All the promises before are agreed. In addition, if you have any wishes, as long as they are not outrageous, this general can satisfy you."
Zhao Fan hesitated a little, then clasped his fists and said, "General, lord, I really have a heartless request, I hope the lord will make a fair promise."
"Let me tell me." Zhang Xiu waved.
"Lord, I need to return home to welcome my parents. I may need to return home for a while. I hope my lord will agree." Zhao Fan showed a dilemma, but he joined the army to allow his parents to live a good life.
"Returning home?" Zhang Xiu frowned.
It is indeed not suitable to return home at such a critical moment, not to mention that there are many people and mixed eyes. If Sun Ce knew that, he would definitely stop him.
He couldn't help but say: "Zhao Fan, Guangzong Yaozu should have returned openly, but now there are constant wars everywhere. If the road is a bit unexpected, it will be inappropriate."
"It's better to do this. You can feel at ease with Jingzhou. Give me the token and inform me of the address. I will only send someone to welcome Lingzun. How about it?"
Zhao Fan hesitated a little and was a little worried, but nodded and said, "Well, I'll have a hard time. I live in Qua County, Wujun and Zhaojia Village."
Then he took out another sachet.
"This is embroidered by my mother for me and can be used as a token."
"Don't worry, I will arrive in Jingzhou soon." Zhang Xiu said loudly, and after that, he looked at Niu Jin and others, and then began to sort out the rankings.
As for the remaining dozen people, they were all selected by the generals. These martial arts were pretty good and more than enough to serve as generals.
The matters were quite complicated. Zhang Xiu just left it to the people below to do, such as evacuating the people, sending the contestants back, and those who are willing to join the army signed up.
After arranging these, the sky was already dim.
The military camp returned to its original state again.
Zhang Xiu ranked first in the central army's tent.
To celebrate the participation of everyone, he specially prepared a dinner party, arranged for people to lead two sheep and also delivered dozens of kilograms of pigs and beef.
There are also a lot of other vegetables, which were grown by his vegetable gift package before, but there are many that cannot be eaten.
As for his special hot pot racks, and iron plate racks were also sent. One was placed on the wooden table in front of each person, and the iron plate and hot pot compartment was filled with charcoal.
However, most of the generals have never used this tool to eat, and they all show their confusion.
"Hehe, this is hot pot. You can cut some slices of meat with a knife or put vegetables in and cook them. Then it will be cooked with some chili and garlic paste. It tastes very good."
Hu Cheer smiled and hurriedly put the vegetables into the hot pot while cutting the meat. As for the seasonings in front of him, he also prepared them.
If you don’t talk about your boss, you will definitely be first-class if you eat it.
Everyone imitated Hu Cheer's movements and put the vegetables in the plate in front of them into the round pot, with a burning chimney in the middle.
"This can be used to fry some meat, preferably pig and mutton. The next location can also be used for charcoal grilling. These two tastes are pretty good, you can try it."
The person who spoke was Zhang Xiu, who spoke elegantly.
After saying that, he took the lead in the action, and the dagger was playing with it in his hands, and from time to time, he cut off a few pieces of meat from lamb legs and put them in the pot, and put them in some vegetables.
Or make two pieces of lamb chops or even pork belly on the iron plate and fry them with cumin powder. The fragrance is everywhere. Especially after frying for a while, it will shine and make the index fingers even more exciting.
After a while, the central army's tent was filled with sizzling sounds of oil, and the fragrance was refreshing. The generals with good martial arts were skillfully cooking these ingredients.
"Wuh, it's delicious!" Xing Daorong's mouth was filled with stuffing and he said in a urn.
He claimed that he had eaten a lot of delicious food, but he had never tried eating beef and mutton like this. The key was that it tasted great with these seasonings.
"Wu, waist, give me your waist." Xing Daorong saw that the two sheep had not much stuff, so he hurriedly went up and cut off several waists.
For a moment, there was a burst of laughter in the tent.
Moreover, as everyone drank a lot of wine, and became familiar with each other, the topic was also started, and it was not too restrictive. A group of people were talking and laughing.
Looking at this scene, Zhang Xiu showed a hint of relief. He hoped that his subordinates would have less utilitarianism and more friendship.
After a long time, I talked about it all over the place.
More than a dozen bottles of Moutai were drunk, but the key is that this group of people didn’t have the wine and even talked nonsense.
At this time, the personal guard entered the tent and looked at it, and walked up to him and said, "Lord, the military advisor said there is something important about discussing the situation, and he is already waiting outside the camp."
Chapter completed!