Liu Feng, the God of War of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 81 The Hero of Dormant

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Wei Wenchang!

This name, like a thunder, poured into Liu Feng's ear, making his nerves twitch slightly.

In fact, it is not that he does not know the name of Wei Yan. He also guessed that Wei Yan at this time should be active near the southern four counties, but he could not confirm that the history he knew about Wei Yan was only the fiction of the novel or the real existence.

Now, when Ma Yan said Wei Yan's name, Liu Feng's face showed a little surprise in an accident.

Seeing that Liu Feng's expression seemed to be very happy, he said, "Sir, although this Wei Yan is an unknown person, we can't despise it."

"What's so special about Wei Yan that you are also afraid of it." Liu Feng restrained his surprised expression and asked curiously.

"I have inquired that this Wei Yan is not a native of Jingzhou. A few years ago, he came to Liu Jingsheng with a cadre song. It seems that because he looked down on Liu Jingsheng, he simply crossed the Yangtze River to the south and settled down in the northern part of Linxiang and did something similar to a local bully."

Ma's words made Liu Fengyu interested. He couldn't help but show his strange light: "Linxiang is the county seat of Changsha. How could the governor at that time tolerate such a foreign force suddenly under his eyes?"

Ma Yan smiled and said, "As the eldest prince said, the former Taishou did not sit idly by and wanted to solve this foreign force several times, but this Wei Yan is strong in martial arts, and his hands and 200 brothers are also elite. Although the number of people is small, he can't help him several times."

'Hey hey, what kind of person Wei Yan is? How can you be the governor of Changsha as a district?' Liu Feng smiled secretly.

"What's more special is that this Wei Yan only farmed with his 200 brothers and was self-sufficient. Not only did he not bully the local people, but he sometimes helped his neighbors deal with the bandits who attacked. In this way, over time, the former Taishou saw that Wei Yan was really not a threat, so he didn't take him seriously anymore.

So that's it. It's really worthy of Wei Yan. It's different when you hear it.

Liu Feng was already brewing an idea in his heart, but he said, "Listen to you, this Wei Yan is indeed a little special, but it doesn't seem to be enough to treat him as a difficult nail."

Ma Qian's expression became serious: "The eldest prince should know that after the victory of Chibi before, the Wu people once divided a thousand soldiers and horses and took the opportunity to seize the three places of Xiajun, Hanchang and Luo County. At that time, the three counties were all looking down by the wind. The Wu people thought that there was no one in Changsha, so they tried to take the opportunity to take Linxiang to the south. As a result, more than a thousand people, But he was repulsed by 200 people led by Wei Yan.

The Wu army, who invaded the south, was a professional elite soldier. He not only came with the remnants of Chibi's victory, but also had an advantage in numbers. Under such circumstances, he was repulsed by Wei Yan and his 200 people.

The wizard is indeed a wizard. Even if he is dormant in the wild, it is difficult to suppress his brilliance.

Liu Feng had made up his mind, so he said, "In this way, Wei Yan is indeed a rare general. Isn't it a pity that such a good talent is hidden in the wild? In this case, I will take him under my command."

Ma Yan didn't expect Liu Feng to suddenly have this idea. He was surprised and said, "It's natural to surrender Wei Yan, but I heard that this person's surname was arrogant and tight. In those years, even Liu Biao didn't pay attention to it. The predecessor Taishou also wanted to take him in several times, but he would rather stay in the countryside to cultivate the field than work. He wanted to surrender such a person, but he was afraid. It's not an easy thing."

"In today's world, not only the king chooses the minister, but also the minister chooses the king. The more talented the person is, the higher the vision will be. I believe that Wei Yan is not an ordinary person, but he has not met a Bo Le who makes him worthy of loyalty." Liu Feng's face was full of pride.

When Ma Jian saw that he was determined to accept this Wei Yan, he no longer objected and asked, "The eldest son is reasonable, but I don't know how the eldest prince intends to surrender this person?"

Liu Feng paced in the account, ponded for a moment, and said, "I decided to go there in person, and I will convince Wei Yan to return to obedience by myself."

Ma Qian was shocked and said anxiously, "The eldest prince's move is too dangerous. Wei Yan still doesn't know whether he is an enemy or a friend. Grand Prince, you are in danger with your body. If Wei Yan makes a bad intention, what should he do?"

Ma's concerns cannot be said to be unreasonable, but should be said to be extremely reasonable, because his judgment is based on the real status quo, and Liu Feng's decision is largely based on his unknown prophetic foresight.

Of course, he knew that the former Wei Yan finally chose to be under Liu Bei's command, which meant that Liu Bei was the master in Wei Yan's eyes. Although he has reported self-reliance, he is now attacking the second county of Xiangdong under the banner of Liu Bei. In such an identity, coupled with the sincerity of surrendering in person, Liu Feng believes that it will definitely be worth the trip.

There is another secret that can't be told now.

Soon after the breakup, it is bound to face Liu Bei's angry attack. With himself and Liu Qi, or Ma Yan alone, it is not enough to resist at all. If a Liang like Wei Yan can join his camp, such as under the tiger's wings, can he fight with Liu Bei.

So, he must go this trip.

"I have a strong hunch that this Wei Yan is dormant here, waiting for someone to dig his gold out of the sand. I think I'm the one he's waiting for."

Liu Feng couldn't think of a comprehensive reason for a moment. He casually made up an intuitive reason. As soon as he said it, even he felt a little funny.

Of course, this reason can't fool the clever horse. He was silent for a moment and suddenly said solemnly, "The eldest prince's body is very important. How can he take risks with himself? Well, if the eldest prince insists on surrendering this person, then let me take a trip for the eldest prince."

Ma Jian wanted to "make a risk" for himself. Liu Feng was moved and patted him on the shoulder and smiled happily, "I understand that you imagine my safety, but you have been with me for so long, you should also know that Liu Feng has never done anything uncertain. Naturally, I dare to go, and I have full confidence. Just stay in the camp, arrange a banquet, and wait for Wei Wenchang to receive the wind.

Liu Feng's heart is like iron. Ma Jian knew that it was useless to persuade him, so he had to sigh, "If that's the case, please be careful."

"Well, I understand. Don't worry."

In a military tent 30 miles away, the man was silently wiping the knife in his hand.

Although he knelt down, he still couldn't hide his tall, burly and muscular figure. He was as majestic as a lion. He had an angular face, and his facial features were just right, exuding the rude and bold charm of a man from the north, but his eyes were as cold as ice, and there was a forced chill between his eyebrows.

It seems that there is also a touch of melancholy that others can't notice.

He frowned tightly and his face was a little gloomy. He just lowered his head and wiped the rusty knife body.

A cold light came to his face, and the curtain was lifted. A hurried soldier rushed in and gasped, "Brother, I have heard that there are more than 800 Jiangxia soldiers approaching Linxiang, and the leading enemy seems to be the son of Uncle Liu, named Liu Feng."

"Liu Feng, Liu Feng..."