Chapter 152 Ghosts Feel that Their IQ Is Not High

Yuan Shang was on his way to Baima Yicong's residence.

His general Ju Yi and his subordinate Zhang Wei led a thousand-man team to defend.

Yuan Shang thought of a lot.

With the help of his father, his eldest brother quickly filled the staff of the Shence Army.

This is bad news for him.

But as long as he gets the cavalry of Baima Yicong, the situation will be completely different.

This is cavalry, or well-trained cavalry, a large unit.

I can actually laugh in my dreams tonight.

"What? What did you say, military commander?" Yuan Shang hurriedly asked after reacting, for fear that he would miss something important.

Tian Feng could obviously feel Yuan Shang's excitement, and repeated, "Third Young Master, you already understand the situation. When you arrive at the barracks in a while, you must persuade them well. Since they have already agreed to surrender, it is not a big problem... .”

"Okay, I see." Yuan Shang was very excited. He really wanted to have the cavalry unit of Baima Yicong. In the future, he would expand this cavalry to become a strong backing for his achievements.

After half an hour.

Yuan Shang and his party arrived at the station.

I saw more than a thousand white horse righteous soldiers outside the station, riding on their white horses.

Although Gongsun's flag was no longer flying, the military flag of Baima Yicong was still waving with the wind.

A steel-like army, even if it is defeated, its military appearance and military appearance still maintain the quality of the past.

With their heads held high, they lined up in a neat parade formation.

The eldest son is here!

With such an idea in their hearts, their momentum became more powerful.

Such a male lion made Yuan Shang even more impatient, and rushed out immediately.

Although no one in Baimayi had ever carried weapons, who would dare to underestimate the thousands of cavalry?

Ju Yi and Zhang Wei hurriedly led the guards to stand between Yuan Shang and Baima Yicong, lest the army that had not yet surrendered do anything bad.

Tian Feng was caught off guard and hurriedly said: "General Tian, ​​this is my son."

"You are the eldest son Yuan Tan?" Bai Ma Yicong's generals here, only Tian Yu is left.

"I am the third son Yuan Shang." Yuan Shang said urgently. In fact, when he heard his eldest brother's name, he felt uncomfortable all over his body.

However, Tian Yu's originally tense expression gradually calmed down, "Tian Junshi, didn't I say that we only accept the eldest son to come to accept the surrender."

Tian Feng organized a speech and said: "Mr. Yuan already knew about your request, but the eldest son has other important matters and cannot rush back now. That's why he appointed the third son to accept the surrender. General Tian, ​​we will serve the Yuan family , it's the same everywhere."

Tian Feng's words are not without reason, but Tian Yu, as a wise and brave general, is not so easy to fool.

Who in the world doesn't know that the third son, relying on Yuan Gong's love, deliberately suppressed the eldest son Yuan Tan.

And Jiaolong, how could he be trapped in the pond for a long time.

The eldest son stepped onto the stage of the world after years of hard work and courage.

And the third son of the Yuan family almost became a laughing stock.

This is already a fact recognized by the world.

"Forget it, as long as the third son can win the steel spear in my hand, he will follow him to the death!" Tian Yu, as the only general, can still keep his own weapons. Originally, he also planned to hand over his steel gun to the person who came to accept the surrender, so as to complete the surrender ceremony.

"This..., okay."

Yuan Shang originally thought that the matter was over, and of course he felt very unhappy when he heard what happened later, but it was also fleeting.

Although he looks handsome, he is not just a vase, he also possesses extremely high force.

Because of Yuan Tan's butterfly effect, he is also more determined than before, and has made great progress in military strategy and martial arts.

In Yuan Tan's eyes, this younger brother's military strength is also 78. Speaking of which, in the Yuan family, except for Yuan Tan, he is the best in martial arts, and he is a few blocks away from the second son Yuan Xi.

Ordinary generals are no longer Yuan Shang's opponents.

There is still plenty of confidence.

At this time, General Ju Yi spoke, and rode forward,

He said coldly: "Tian Yu, you are the general of the defeated army, you should know the rules. If there is any mistake, you and your troops will never leave alive."

Before he finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, more than a thousand people surrounded Baima Yicong on the outside. Especially the Yuanrong crossbowmen among them occupied favorable positions everywhere.

Since Baima Yicong lost his weapons and equipment, the Yuan Rong crossbowmen can guarantee that what Ju Yi said is true.

This Yuan Rong crossbow soldier is also the only armed force in Yuan Shang's hands that still has an organizational system.

Tian Feng spoke at this time, and he was quite worried, "Third Young Master, I think it's better to cover up the sharpness. When the matter comes to the Lord, there will be an explanation."

...

Inside Yijing City.

Yuan Tan's residence.

Yijing is a fortress, except for the official office where Yuan Shao lives, there is no decent mansion, that is, a hedge garden.

Yuan Tan is playing Go with Guo Jia under the big tree.

Go is a kind of Chinese culture, and the great people of this era must not know how to play Go.

So although Yuan Tan didn't play well, he was still studying hard.

snap~

Guo Jia dropped a white stone and sent Yuan Tan's dragon to the west, "My lord, please forgive me."

Yuan Tan was embarrassed, but he readily surrendered, "Feng Xiao, it's really meaningless to play this all day long, why don't we play chess?"

"What kind of chess is chess?" Guo Jia pricked up his ears and immediately became vigilant. You must know that the last time Yuan Tan made a backgammon, he played it in a hurry, and he was full of doubts about his own wisdom.

"Chess looks like this..."

The origin of chess is a very complicated and difficult problem, because chess has experienced many evolutions before it was finalized.

Chess was once known as "Xiangxi". According to the unearthed cultural relics and documents, it was developed during the reign of "Kuslao" I of Persia, and it was already in the Northern Zhou Dynasty when it was introduced to China via the Silk Road.

It became Baoying Xiangqi in the Tang Dynasty, and finally transformed into today's Xiangqi in the Song Dynasty.

Therefore, people in the Three Kingdoms period did not know what kind of "ghost" chess was.

But following Yuan Tan's narration, Guo Jia was deeply attracted immediately.

Guo Jia discovered that this chess is as broad and profound as Go, and it pays attention to the formation of troops and contains strategies.

You see, there are generals, chariots, horses, soldiers, soldiers, and trebuchets, which are cannons. From this point of view, it is even more concrete than Go.

After half an hour.

"General!" Yuan Tan beamed with joy as he looked at the pale-faced peerless adviser.

I thought to myself that it was no wonder that my intelligence was rated as unmeasurable by the system, and it really made sense.

Dian Wei, who stood beside him, widened his eyes. Immediately felt that the eldest son was worthy of being sent by the gods to save the people of the world.

If not, how could it be possible to come up with such a complicated chess technique comparable to Go.

To protect the eldest son is to protect all the people in the world, and Dian Wei's waist is even more straight.

And Guo Jia couldn't bear the continuous failure, and felt that his wisdom was insulted.

Ghosts cannot be humiliated!

The ghost vowed to study it carefully after returning home, and sooner or later, he would line up troops to bring back one city or even several cities.

At this time, the guard Ergouzi came.

"Eldest son, Yuan Gong has appointed the third son to accept the surrender of the white horse." Er Gouzi was depressed.

Yuan Shang brought a team of thousands of people with him, and there was a lot of movement. Although he couldn't get the news immediately, he must have got the news.

Yuan Tan and Guo Jia looked at each other. In fact, they were not only playing chess, but also analyzing the current situation while playing chess.

Guo Jia made it clear before that it was impossible for Yuan Gong to give Baima Yicong to Yuan Tan. This is related to the heir, and it is related to various tactics and balancing techniques.

And judging from the current situation, it is unlikely that the 3,000 horses seized from the Huns will be distributed to the following sons.

In other words, if Yuan Tan wants to have cavalry power, it will take a long time to operate.

Of course, Yuan Tan was neither anxious nor panicked.

But it is somewhat regrettable not to be able to have the strong cavalry that Baimayi left his name in this long river of history.

"Follow me, I really wronged you." Yuan Tan said, throwing down the veteran chess piece in his hand.

Guo Jia hurriedly said: "My lord, Yuan Gong handed over the white horse righteousness to the third lord to balance the strength among the lords. Now the eldest lord's momentum is like a rainbow, if the situation is reversed, Yuan Gong will naturally be different. "

Yuan Tan smiled, "I know my father's thoughts very clearly. It was just a complaint just now." He looked at the sky, and it would be noon soon, so he ignored the matter, "Dinner."

"Eldest son, Army Division Tian is here." Er Gouzi, who had just left, came back and brought another message.

Yuan Tan was puzzled, "Junshi Tian has always been fair and strict. He has never formed a party for personal gain, nor has he associated with you gentlemen. Why did he come to me suddenly today? Feng Xiao, what do you think of this matter?"

"My lord, I'm afraid it's a happy event." Guo Jia said with a smile.

"Happy event, what kind of happy event can there be in this situation?" Yuan Tan was puzzled.