The brief battle was a bit nonsensical and inexplicable. Dong Hu was extremely convinced that he had never met anyone Liu Guan and Zhang. He didn't understand where Zhang Fei's hostility came from. But when a group of people entered the central army tent, after the group of people greeted each other and entered a fierce quarrel within a moment, he was furious when he saw that the tent of the army was full of accusations. Dong Hu suddenly felt that Zhang Fei was dissatisfied with Dong Zhuo and was naturally dissatisfied with him. In this environment, with Zhang Fei's irritable and unsteady temperament, how could he like it?

Huangfu Song and Dong Zhuo compete fiercely, while Dong Hu just sat aside in silence...

"Duwei Dong led 200,000 Yellow Turban thieves to come. He didn't want to sway left and right, and add to the point of being hurt, right?"

The whole hall was quiet. Dong Hu looked down silently at the slightest wafting wine in the wine bottle, but his mind was a little confused. He thought about Liu, Guan and Zhang, and then turned to the fat black man Cao Cao, and his attention was not on the quarrels of others.

No one else said anything, and the needles fell in the tent could be heard, and they all looked at Dong Hu who bowed his head and said nothing. Others didn't understand his temperament, but Dong Zhuo, but Liu Sheng knew that he was distracted.

"Tiger baby!"

Dong Zhuo was very unhappy that Dong Hu was always distracted. He suddenly opened his mouth and woke up the stunned Dong Hu.

"Um?"

"What's wrong?"

Everyone was speechless, and Dong Zhuo was very dissatisfied and angry.

"What's wrong? People say that you have brought 200,000 Yellow Turbans to make a mistake, saying that you are swaying from side to side, thinking about killing the imperial soldiers and horses. How can you still be distracted?"

“…”

Following Dong Zhuo's finger, he looked at the man in a green shirt in Bachiyou. Dong Hu was speechless and frowned and displeased.

"Dare you ask for your name?"

"Dong'a Chengli."

Dong Hu thought for a while, but he didn't expect that the great man "Cheng Li" in his mind would not care about whether he offends or not. But how could he know that Cheng Li is Cheng Yu, another great man next to Cao Cao. If he knew, maybe he wouldn't be too cold.

Seeing Dong Hu lowering his head to pour wine on his own, everyone signaled to Guo Sheng, and then took a drink...

"Before speaking, you can use your brain and then talk, so that it will save the children from laughing and not being ashamed."

Dong Hu looked up at Cheng Yu, then at Xun Yu whom he knew. As for Xi Zhicai, Guo Jia and Chen Qun, he didn't know where he ran. Perhaps he was following Cao Cao to clean up the mess in Wancheng.

Zhu Ye killed countless Yellow Turban Army, but the terrain of Wancheng is not much the same as that of the Jizhou Plain. There are mountains around Wancheng, and the Yellow Turban Army can hide in the mountains.

It’s okay if you don’t kill coldly, but you can clean up the Yellow Turban thieves in Nanyang. However, if you escape into the mountains, or turn into the Huaihe River, or turn into the Sichuan, or go into the mountains and forests of Jingxiang River, these people who will not surrender easily will become difficult bandits to clean up.

When he saw that there were a few people missing by Xun Yu, Dong Hu was distracted and speculated about what Cao Cao was doing. It took him a while to come back to his senses, smiled bitterly and shook his head...

"We don't say that we will be loyal to the country by marching for two thousand miles, nor will we say that the 200,000 people will be supervised by our uncle, Guo Gong, and Liu Chang, the envoy to supervise all the affairs of the three armies. We don't say that we just care about the baggage in the rear... We don't say that."

After Dong Hu said these words, even Lu Zhi nodded silently. Guo Sheng is the regular attendant of the inner court, Liu Sheng is the Liu clan member, and both of them are not trustworthy. Who can still believe it?

Everyone saw Dong Hu drinking...

"Since I'm sitting in the tent of the Central Army, even if I'm a child, I've read a few military books. Let's just talk about marching and fighting."

"There will be five good and four desires, namely, good at knowing the situation of the enemy, good at advancing and retreating, good at knowing the virtual and realities of the country, good at knowing the heavenly and the human affairs, good at knowing the dangers of mountains and rivers, and wanting to fight strangely, wanting to plan secretly, wanting to be quiet, and wanting to be one mind."

Everyone was shocked, but Dong Hu threw the wine bottle on the table.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. You are not Your Majesty, nor the Third Duke. Guo, let's explain to you the most. They are all about lice on the bald head, and they all know everything they want to do."

Dong Hu looked up at Cheng Yu and curled his lips disdainfully.

"Mr.'s aggressive general can only make fun of the children. As for the rumors that our tiger baby... three of them become tigers, sir, really think we will care about these things?"

"besides."

"We warn you, hehehe, it's okay, but don't cross the boundaries, don't play with fire, don't play with big hair, play with big hair... you can't bear the consequences!"

Dong Hu looked at Lu Zhi with a strange face and sighed: "Huwa is very willing to General Lu to preside over the battlefield in Jizhou. There is no other reason, because General Lu is not only familiar with military strategies, but also a true scholar."

"What is a Confucian?"

"Those who practice the ways of the previous kings are immersed in their bodies."

"What is the way of the former kings?"

"The king outside and the saint inside."

Dong Hu looked at Lu Zhi with a solemn expression with a calm expression.

"There is no right or wrong on the battlefield, but what after the battlefield? If General Lu cannot preside over the battlefield, although our Huwa has not won the championship in his year, and even though the people of Liangzhou are only five feet away, Huwa and his uncle are not willing to fall behind."

Dong Hu stood up and clasped his fists at Huangfu Song.

"Thuwa is arrogant and rude, I hope the general will not be surprised."

"We Huwa is not afraid to make our words clear. Whether it is Guangzong or Quyang, if the general thinks he can take it alone, the general will let it go, and Huwa will not interfere. But if the general wants our army to help, or uses our army as a cull, even if the general is strict, Huwa will not obey the order..."

"Dang."

"Rampant child! Do you dare to disobey orders--"

The man wearing a copper ring in one ear suddenly stood up, and the machete hit the small table with a "clang" and scared Guo Sheng and Liu Sheng stood up, but Dong Zhuo and Dong Hu had a gloomy face, while the other lowered his eyebrows and looked expressionless.

"No matter who you are, do you believe it or not, will you chop your dog head now?"

"Believe it or not, I just chopped off your dog's head, and no one in the camp here dared to touch a hair?"

"You believe?"

"Or don't believe it?"

"you……"

The man was about to be angry, and Dong Hu instantly picked up the bronze wine bottle and slapped it heavily on the man's forehead. The wine bottle was made of bronze, weighing one pound. It hit the man's forehead behind the man's forehead, and blood instantly stained the man's cheeks.

No one expected that Dong Hu suddenly started to take action with anger. Dozens of people in the tent stood up and looked at Dong Hu who was still bowing his head in horror.

"The Wuhuan people..."

"You dare to say something wrong, can I slaughter you now?"

"You dare to say something wrong, I personally lead 60,000 Hehuang Qiang cavalry and flatten your Wuhuan human land?"

"Bang!"

Dong Hu smashed the wine barrel heavily on the small table, and the dull sound scared others. Even Dong Zhuo could not help but turn to see the extremely powerful tiger baby.

"Mr. Cheng Li."

"You said you were swaying from side to side before, and you said you were like this, right?"

Dong Hu didn't care whether Liu Sheng wanted to do so or not, and took his wine bottle and used a wooden spoon to hold the wine...

"Let's not talk about how many soldiers there are in Luoyang. The remaining elite soldiers who can fight are still in Nanyang and the other is under the city of Guangzong. How many soldiers do we have in our army?"

“Two hundred thousand.”

"Can you attack Luoyang with 200,000?"

Liu Sheng was shocked without waiting for Guo Sheng, and hurriedly grabbed Dong Hu's arm.

"Thuwa, you... don't talk nonsense..."

Dong Hu shook his head slightly and said, "Brother Liu, don't worry, let's just say that."

After saying that, he looked at Cheng Yu again.

"I know the truth about the country's weakness and reality. The fifth camp of the northern army in Luoyang, the tiger and the Yulin, and the guards of the twelve city gates, how many soldiers and horses were there in total? There were only 15,000 people in total."

"How many soldiers are there in total, including my uncle, and the eight gate commanders led by the general?"

"Eighty thousand."

"Eighty thousand new soldiers... If there are no old soldiers as bones, how can 80 thousand new soldiers fight against thieves several times? Where did the old soldiers of the eighty thousand new soldiers come from? The fifth camp of the Northern Army, Hu Benlang, Yulinlang, and the strong soldiers of each city gate!"

"How many old soldiers are left in Luoyang? Even if the army is expanded by 100,000 in one day and there is not enough old soldiers to support it, can Luoyang block the 200,000 Yellow Turban prisoners who have killed people?"

Dong Hu looked at the face and turned into a craziest change from everyone to everyone, and tapped Cheng Yu with his finger.

"If we sway and want to add insult to the insult, we should take Luoyang, instead of exposing the unprepared baggage soldier's butt in front of Luoyang's face!"

"Expose your butt in front of Luoyang's face. Anyone who knows that little bit of military strategy knows what this means!"

Dong Hu snorted coldly again: "If we want to rebel, the best strategy should be taken down Luoyang immediately. The world will be shocked. After taking down Luoyang, the Han soldiers under Guangzong City will be in chaos. If you do not save Luoyang, the states in the world will be even more panicked. They will think that you have the intention of becoming the king. Even if you die afterwards, you will not be able to survive. Your Majesty is the first to chop off your head!"

"Save Luoyang, Guangzong, and 300,000 Yellow Turbans in Quyang can be revived. I will turn around and attack them and kill 50,000 of you! I will turn around and kill 20,000 of you in Nanyang!"

"Without you, where else can there be any soldiers? Chang'an? Do you really think that Han Sui will not rebel after the chaos in the world? Do you really think that Dong Qiang has become a good baby? If there is any abnormal movement in Chang'an, 100,000 Dong Qiang will surely break into the emptiness of the Three Auxiliary!"

"snort!"

Dong Hu snorted coldly.

"Zhongce."

"My master stepped across the Yellow River and came to Guangzong immediately. The leader of the thief in the city, Zhang Liang, had more than 100,000 soldiers, and our troops had 200,000 soldiers, and this was 300,000. If you count the more than 100,000 people in Quyang, that would be 500,000!"

"You are only 400,000 to 50,000 people attacked you from a distance, and you will die even if you use people to pile up!"

"I killed you, seized the entire Hebei, swallowed Bingzhou, and occupied the entire land north of the Yellow River. What about the imperial court? The imperial court had no money, and you Huangfu Song had drained His Majesty's small treasury. Where did you get the silver and money to recruit soldiers?"

"The people have no money, who is rich? They are all major families! If the court forces money from each major family, the major families will definitely be resentful, and they will all become independent and will not obey the orders of the court!"

"Each person stands alone, that is, the world is fighting for hegemony, and the world is competing for hegemony. What qualifications do you have to take care of me again!"

Lu Zhi, Huangfu Song's face was pale, his hands and feet were trembling...

"The worst strategy, let's kill you and leave. Let's go to the plateau to herd sheep. We don't care about your life or death. Even if we proclaim ourselves on the plateau, you can't even care about your uncle!"

Dong Hu looked at Cheng Yu coldly, Huangfu Song, Lu Zhi, Fu Xie, Xun Yu...

"Swaying..."

"Putting the wrongdoing..."

"My master once again warns you not to cross the line, don't play with fire, if you play too much, you can't bear the consequences!"

Another hand pointed at the dumb earring man. Although he didn't know what his name was, he could only tell that he was a Wuwan man based on the bald braid and big earrings.
Chapter completed!