Guan Yu quickly dismounted and reminded: "Third brother, this is flattery, how can you believe it..."

"Could it be that second brother is jealous of me?" Zhang Fei still had some unchewed rice dregs in his mouth, and he answered without hesitation, which made people feel funny.

"Brother, take care of him..." Guan Yu blushed.

"Haha..." Liu Bei laughed twice first, then walked to Guan Yu and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "Second brother, don't be suspicious. Long Yunqi has helped me in times of need, so I should be grateful. It's a pity that he can't follow me at the moment.

go..."

Guan Yu saw that Liu Bei still had regrets in his words, and wondered what kind of drug Long Xiang had given to the two brothers. How could even the most stable eldest brother speak for him?

"Brother, since we have obtained the food, let's take it away as soon as possible, otherwise if we encounter Qiao Rui's soldiers again, we will lose it all again..." Guan Yu reluctantly changed the subject and reminded Liu Bei.

Liu Bei shook his head and said: "The soldiers are hungry and exhausted. Now we are setting pots and making rice on the spot so that everyone can eat before setting off."

"Brother, no, our army's position has been exposed. If we let the soldiers light a fire and cook rice, the remaining morale will be gone. At that time, the enemy will take advantage of the situation to attack, and no one can stop it..." Guan Yu tried his best to stop him.

Zhang Fei stood up and took over the conversation, "Second brother, Long Yunqi just said that there are only two hundred people like him within a few dozen miles, so there is no problem in having a hot meal."

Guan Yu raised his eyebrows and clenched his knuckles with his legs. He suddenly yelled: "Long Yunqi rises in one mouthful. Is he braver and more loyal than me, Guan Yun? Or is he more skilled in martial arts than Guan?"

Zhang Fei was stunned, and Liu Bei next to him was also startled. He didn't expect Guan Yu to react so strongly, so he quickly stroked the opponent's vest and said sincerely: "Second brother, don't be angry. Long Yun Qi Qian is outstanding in martial arts. He is the father of Cheng."

Yin has become a Marquis of Qu, and I think his martial arts are far different from his second brother. You and your third brother are brothers, how can you compare with an outsider? Besides, I don’t look away at others. Let me explain this person’s situation in detail..."

After Liu Bei finished speaking, Guan Yu's tense face immediately relaxed. He listened attentively and couldn't help but nod his head in the middle.

Long Xiang's sincere words and reverent eyes could not be faked. Liu Bei spent the first half of his life wandering around and accomplishing nothing, but he developed extraordinary eyesight.

Liu Bei chatted with Long Xiang for a mile, and he had a good impression of this orphan soldier. Maybe he was ordinary and didn't feel a threat at all, so he believed what he said.

In the past in Hebei, Liu Bei's charm was so high that he could attract Guan and Zhang.

"So that's how it is. It seems that although Long Yunqi is young, he not only has a loyal heart, but also has a unique vision..." Guan Yu confirmed after hearing this and stroking his beard.

Zhang Fei came up to him with a dark face, and joked with Guan Yu with a naive expression: "Hey, it's just a moment, why is the second brother called Yun Qi?"

"I admire my eldest brother, but it was my third brother who misled me just now..." Guan Yu shook his head.

Liu Bei smiled and waved his hand: "Stop bickering, let each battalion put down the pot and light a fire as soon as possible, and leave immediately after eating. When we see Yunqi later, we can ask more questions."

"Wei." Guan Yu and Zhang Fei clasped their fists at the same time.

When the smoke slowly rose, the long-lost smiles finally appeared on the faces of Liu Bei's remnant troops. Long Xiang, who was helping him in the desperate situation, was leading his troops to rush south. The soldiers behind him all ran with admiration.

Long Xiang's father, Long Yuan, was under the command of Yuan Shu's general Qiao Rui. He was originally an ordinary soldier, but later he was promoted to captain due to his bravery in battle and military merit, and became Qiao Rui's confidant general.

In the Battle of Kuangting three years ago, Long Yuan withdrew the main force to cover Qiao Rui. He led his troops and died in Fengqiu in the battle. There were only about 200 soldiers left in his troops.

Long Xiang was only thirteen years old at the time. Qiao Rui was grateful for Long Yuan's past achievements, so he raised him in his house and trained him. When he was fifteen, he found a famous scholar from Shouchun as his cousin. Later, he took over his father's two hundred old tribes and became the leader.

The youngest Quhou under Qiao Rui.

This trip to Xuzhou to fight Liu Bei was Long Xiang's first time on the battlefield.

However, the fighting style shown by Long Xiang is fundamentally different from that of his father Long Yuan. Unlike Long Yuan's brave and fearless fighting method, Long Xiang's fighting method is mainly steady and cautious.

Although Qiao Rui intended to include Long Xiang's troops in the rear army, there were not a single kill recorded by Long Xiang's troops in the merit book of the more than ten battles with Liu Bei, but at the same time, there was no combat attrition of the troops.

It's not because Long Xiang was young and timid, nor because Long Yuan was a cuckold, but because the original Long Xiang actually died of illness, and the current 'new' Long Xiang actually comes from the future world.

At the end of last year, a plague broke out in Shouchun City, and Long Xiang, who was living in Qiao Rui Mansion, was unfortunately infected.

The scale of this plague was not large, and its spread was not very strong, but few survivors survived. When Qiao Rui saw that a servant in his family had died of the epidemic, he had no choice but to send Long Xiang out of the house and leave it to Feng Zhong, a fellow Longyuan fellow, to take care of him.

We have done our utmost to be benevolent and righteous.

Long Xiang left the general's mansion, and after a few days, his body's fever persisted. Feng Zhong began to prepare the shroud with tears in his eyes. However, Long Xiang woke up after dying, and his body temperature slowly returned to normal. This body welcomed another owner.

After being raised for two months, Feng Zhong strongly recommended the fifteen-year-old Long Xiang to join the army and take over Long Yuan's old department.

"Yunqi, I'm really worried about you just now. Liu Guanzhang is a man who can fight against Lu Bu. You can go to a meeting alone at a young age. Your courage is not that of your father. Let's see who dares to make noise in the future."

The young man gently stroked his beard. He was none other than Feng Zhong, a fellow countryman and confidant of Long Yuan, and the official who held the flag just now.

The man on Long Xiang's right also echoed loudly: "I think not only is it comparable to General Long Yuan, but the courage shown by the Major General just now is also comparable to General Ji Ling."

"What Old Tang said makes sense." Feng Zhong nodded in affirmation.

Long Xiang looked around, then bowed his hands to the two officials, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Zhong, Uncle Wei, please stop praising me. My nephew's war horse is shaking so hard that it can't listen..."

After hearing this, Tang Wei shook his head and laughed, his cheeks and beard as messy as weeds. Then he grabbed the saddle and said to Feng Zhong: "It seems that Yunqi didn't study with him for two years in General Qiao's Mansion. His quick wit alone is enough."

Stronger than us, General Long Yuan has someone to succeed him..."

"Yun Qi has been in the army for half a year. With his riding skills, he is already good at it. He will definitely accomplish something in the future." Feng Zhong nodded in agreement.

Long Xiang had a look of helplessness on his face. The two uncles on his left and right sang in harmony, just like a funny crosstalk actor. He kept talking no matter how he explained, and he simply shook his head with a wry smile and said nothing.

Traveling to a strange world, he couldn't read any memory in his mind. Fortunately, Long Xiang was used to big scenes in his previous life. He used the guise of high fever and amnesia to get information from Feng Zhong and Tang Hui, and they quickly became familiar with each other.

I also figured out my own identity and the era I was in.

Long Xiang’s understanding of the Three Kingdoms, apart from the 1994 version of the TV series, was a game produced by Guangrong Company. He didn’t know much about the real history, so he didn’t feel happy or depressed after traveling through time. On the contrary, he seemed to be almost like ordinary people.

Just like Liu Bei's first impression was 'unremarkable'.

During his years as a project manager in a construction unit, Long Xiang had to deal with Party A and the company’s leaders on the upper level, liaise with designers, supervisors, and project officials on the middle side, and coordinate project department personnel, labor teams, and other issues on the lower side.

I know that if you really want to accomplish something, you can't just rely on a few capable people to simply draw a few sketches. Promoting projects is so complicated and complicated, and competing for the world in troubled times is even more difficult.

Just win over a few think tanks and recruit a few strong generals first? How can it be such a child's play? Survival is already not easy.

Although Long Xiang admired Shu Han's romance, he was more sober than anyone else when this matter really fell on him.
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