"How is Han Sheng's situation lately?" Liu Pan asked when he saw Huang Zhong standing on the city wall looking down at the military camp below.
"You can't die yet!" Huang Zhong naturally knew that Liu Pan was not asking about the situation on the other side but about his son. However, Huang Zhong, who had basically given up on himself, replied angrily. His son had only one breath left, but Zhang Zhongjing said There will be no life-threatening danger in the short term.
Although Huang Zhong wanted to kill Zhang Zhongjing, a doctor from the same city, many times, Huang Zhong still trusted Zhang Zhongjing under normal circumstances. Since the other party said he would not die, he would not die.
"Oh~" Liu Pan nodded and didn't ask any more questions. In his opinion, Huang Xu's survival to this day was already a miracle. Liu Pan knew better that Huang Zhong had some problems of his own, otherwise he wouldn't be entangled in one son and one son. Girl, with Huang Zhong's performance in defeating the world's best general, how many beauties can he beckon?
Just because his son is half-dead, the old Huang family will be extinct at any time. Huang Zhong has no goal to strive for. Why is he granted the title of marquis and prime minister? He talks about honoring his ancestors, but in fact, isn't it for the sake of his children and grandchildren? Without an heir, no matter how high your official position is, your title will still be in vain. In the end, when you die and meet your ancestors underground, Huang Zhong feels that he has no face to see his ancestors.
Without the goal to strive for, Huang Zhong has no motivation. If Jiangling City is destroyed, Liu Biao will have nothing to do with him if he dies. Just die. What is the meaning of high-ranking officials and generous salaries and titles and honors? The only one His son is half dead without leaving him a grandson. Who should he leave those things to?
To be honest, if Yuan Shu tells Huang Zhong now that he can restore Huang Xu to normal, Huang Zhong can help Yuan Shu twist off Liu Biao's head without turning his head. However, there is absolutely no pressure to join Yuan Shu. After all, Liu Biao is not Huang Zhong's boss, let alone Huang Zhong's master.
Because of this, Huang Zhong has no interest in fighting with Lu Bu for a while. He just drags Lu Bu on time every day and prevents him from leading troops to charge into the formation to undermine the morale of the Jingzhou army. However, even if Huang Zhong did not try his best, he just dragged Lu Bu. Lu Bu and the Jingzhou Army still respect Huang Zhong like a god. After all, it would be too demoralizing if no one could stop Lu Bu.
Speaking of which, Lu Bu is like a trebuchet on the ancient battlefield. In fact, when the army is stable, it cannot kill too many people, but that kind of fierce behavior has a great impact on morale. This is why when attacking a city, trebuchets, Bed crossbows cannot kill many people at all, but many people still like to use them because they can greatly reduce the enemy's morale.
Lu Bu's existence is in a more disgusting state than those things. According to some games, when Lu Bu appears on the field, the enemy's morale will automatically decrease according to the round, and your own morale will begin to increase without an upper limit.
The morale of one side is high, and the morale of the other side is low. After a long time, the side with low morale has deserters, and things like kidnapping the coach are not a big problem, so the appearance of a strong player like Lu Bu on the field is simply a disaster.
However, the original disaster was forcibly contained after Huang Zhong appeared. Lu Bu, the most powerful general in the world, was directly blocked at the gate of Jiangling City. Regardless of whether Huang Zhong won or not, at least on the scene, the two of them had suffered the most so far. It was a minor injury that could be healed in a day, so under the leadership of such fierce generals, the morale of the Jingzhou guards gradually surpassed that of Yuan Shu's army, which had been unable to attack repeatedly.
Liu Biao also saw the hope of victory from this day-to-day situation. Yuan Shu's morale continued to decline, while the morale of the Jingzhou Army continued to rise, especially after Huang Zhong almost killed Ji Ling who came to persuade him to surrender with one arrow, the Jingzhou Army The morale of Yuan Shu's troops completely overwhelmed Yuan Shu's troops. After all, Ji Ling, as the enemy's commander, was shot off his horse. If Lu Bu hadn't helped him, Ji Ling would have been killed by Huang Zhong's arrow.
But speaking of it, Ji Ling was smart. When he saw Huang Zhong appearing on the city wall when trying to persuade him to surrender, he knew something was wrong. He immediately got off his horse and the big yellow horse that had followed Ji Ling for many years was directly nailed to the ground by Huang Zhong. The bow arrow, which was almost comparable to a short spear, directly shot a hole as big as an ocean bowl in the big yellow horse's body. It is estimated that if it hit Ji Ling directly, Ji Ling would be dead.
At that bloody scene, Yuan Shujun's former troops collectively took a step back. The method of death was too cruel. Before, Huang Zhong's kind of light arrows only killed people by crushing them into powder. They couldn't see such a horrifying scene, but now this cruel scene This directly caused Yuan Shujun's low morale to drop again!
Because of Huang Zhong's huge intimidating power, Liu Biao has been trying to win over Huang Zhong recently, sometimes tempting Huang Zhong with high-ranking officials, generous salaries, beautiful women and mansions, hoping that this homeless man would seek refuge with him. Unfortunately, Huang Zhong was completely indifferent. This made Liu Biao extremely helpless. Is he so bad?
"My lord, it has been found out that Huang Hansheng is indeed a native of Jingzhou, but he has hidden health problems and has a son and a daughter. The son has been seriously ill for several years. It is because of this that Huang Hansheng has ignored the military for many years and entrusted all his powers to the lord. Nephew. According to what Zhang Zhongjing said, Huang Hansheng's son will not survive two years, and Huang Zhong has given up on himself." Kuai Yue told Liu Biao all the information he had recently obtained.
Suddenly Liu Biao realized that it was not his lack of charm, lack of kindness, or unfair rewards, but Huang Zhong's own problem.
"Xiandu, if you put it this way, the way we recruited before was wrong." Liu Biao touched his beard and said. The situation has been getting better recently. Liu Biao has seen the hope of winning. Jiangling has no shortage of money and food. Even if Yuan Shu is stuck for a year or two It won’t stop cooking! Liu Biao had plenty of time and Yuan Shu to waste.
"My lord is wise, there is indeed a problem with our previous method. For a person who may die at any time, no matter how many titles he has, it is meaningless. There are three types of unfilial piety, and the worst is not having an heir. I think we can try this aspect, and From what I have learned, Huang Hansheng is a loyal and brave general. As long as he surrenders, he will not betray his master!" Kuai Yue solemnly said that the battle in Jingzhou made him grow a lot. Military generals, especially such It is absolutely necessary to win over generals who are enough to turn the tide of the war.
"In that case..." Liu Biao whispered in Kuai Yue's ear. As a fifty-year-old gangster who still gave birth to Liu Cong with Cai, he said that Huang Zhong's hidden illness was not a problem at all. He was professional in this!
After finishing speaking, Liu Biao fumbled around in his sleeves and took out a small porcelain bottle, which he handed to Kuai Yue with a rippling look on his face.
After handing the things to Kuai Yue, Liu Biao couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he found that Kuai Yue had been staring at his sleeves. His face turned red and he said, "Hurry up! If you don't capture Huang Hansheng, Xiandu, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Kuai Yue was dumbfounded and held up his hands without saying anything else. He just put away the porcelain bottle and bowed away. However, when he left, he felt a little uncomfortable. What was wrong? (To be continued.)
