Chen Xu's analysis made Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang sober. They suddenly felt that the clothes behind them were completely soaked with sweat.

As the saying goes, 'the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear'.

Chen Xu analyzed things so thoroughly from the perspective of a later generation. If Zhang Jiao still doesn't understand the truth, he is not worthy of becoming the commander of a million yellow turbans.

After thinking about it, Zhang Jiao sighed slightly and asked, "According to Wenzhao's words, where is the survival path of the Yellow Turban Army?" ”

The future of the Yellow Turban Army, Chen Xu has also been thinking about it.

Hiding troops from the people and developing believers; Regardless of the gains and losses of one city and one pool, preserve your own strength; Surround the city with the poor land of the countryside; Sit back and wait for the world to change and fish in troubled waters.

This is a strategy formulated by the great Chinese leaders of later generations after drawing on the revolutionary history of foreign countries and taking into account their own national conditions.

At that time, the predicament of the Red Army was actually far greater than that of the Yellow Turban Army now. Not only do they have to face the powerful at home, but they also have to guard against foreign imperialist interference.

However, time is the only criterion for testing truth. Facts have proven that the deployment of this strategy has been successful and unprecedented.

Chen Xu is undoubtedly much inferior to those other great strategists, and there is not even the slightest comparison.

However, when he came to the end of the Han Dynasty, he had nearly two thousand years of more insight than the others. Thanks to the education of later generations, he had a lot of learning in his head. If he can sort it out well, his insight is not necessarily worse than anyone in this era.

Chen Xu's remarks had been told to Zhang Jiao before. Therefore, hearing Chen Xu's shocking remarks, he could still maintain his composure.

After pondering for a long time, Zhang Jiao suddenly spoke: "Wen Zhao came to vote for my Yellow Turban Army, but are you still used to it?" ”

Chen Xu tried his best to say such a lot of words, but in fact, he still hoped that Zhang Jiao would adopt his suggestions. But he didn't want to, and in the end he didn't say a word, but changed the topic.

After Chen Xu substituted himself into the identity of the Yellow Turban Army, he really regarded himself as one of them, and naturally did not want the Yellow Turban Army to be defeated.

Secretly sighed, he didn't say anything after all. In any case, Zhang Jiao is the supreme commander of the Yellow Turban Army, and if he doesn't take his own advice, what can he do?

In the final analysis, he is just a newcomer to the Yellow Turban Army after all, and he does not have high prestige and influence.

Chen Xu settled down and said to Zhang Jiao: "Since Xu defected to the Yellow Turban Army, General Mengren was favored and awarded me the position of Qu Shuai, and Xu is very grateful. In the barracks, he was also quite loved by the soldiers, and he lived with them every day, and he was overjoyed. ”

Zhang Jiao looked at Chen Xu's face fixedly, and saw that he did not look dissatisfied at all, and he looked up to him even more in his heart.

"Although this son is young, he is quite knowledgeable, and he is very good at leading troops in battle. What's even more rare is that he doesn't have the frivolity of most young people, and has a little more stability. It's good that the suggestion was not adopted, and that it was not arrogant. ”

Zhang Jiao secretly gave Chen Xu such an evaluation in his heart.

Suddenly, Zhang Jiao asked another inexplicable word: "I remember that Wen Zhao just won the championship this year, but at this time?" ”

Although Chen Xu didn't know why Zhang Jiao asked about his age, he didn't dare to slack off, and said respectfully: "This year is June, just turning twenty. ”

At this time, Zhang Jiao suddenly asked narrowly: "It seems that a young talent like Wen Zhao must have many women who love you, right?" ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Jiao shook his head and said to himself: "It's a pity that when I was young, I didn't have that woman who took a fancy to me. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jiao deliberately sighed heavily.

"Huh?"

Chen Xu was a little overwhelmed by Zhang Jiao's out-of-the-box thinking. I began to call myself in a hurry, wanting to talk about the future of the Yellow Turban Army.

I finally searched my stomach and scraped my intestines and said a lot of words. As a result, he was talking about Silas, talking about him left and right.

Looking at Zhang Jiao's somewhat regretful look, for a while, Chen Xu couldn't cry or laugh. The Yellow Turban Army has come to this point, and he, the supreme commander of the Yellow Turban Army, is still in the mood to talk about this.

"Thanks to the care of the great sage and good teacher, Xu is grateful in his heart. However, Xuzhi's parents died early, coupled with the poverty of the family. Although I am not young now, there has never been a girl who loves me. ”

"Does Wen Zhao have a favorite girl?" Zhang Jiao continued to ask.

At this time, Chen Xu came back to his senses. I secretly thought in my heart, could it be that the great sage and good teacher want to find me a daughter-in-law?

Thinking of this, Chen Xu was actually looking forward to it. Recently, he feels that he has always been overpowered, and besides, he is not young, if he can find a mother-in-law to warm the bed, it is also a good idea.

I hope the girl introduced by Zhang Jiao will not be too bad.

Chen Xu did not deceive, and replied truthfully: "Since the last suicide person fled, he has no leisure, and he rarely sees other women, how can there be someone he likes?"

"Oh, I see." Zhang Jiao smiled, stroked his beard, and said, "So, does Wen Zhao have anything else?" ”

Listening to Zhang Jiao's words that he was obviously chasing customers, Chen Xu was even more stunned.

To be honest, Chen Xu was really stunned a lot today. He didn't know if Zhang Jiao's thinking was too out-of-the-box, or if he couldn't keep up with him.

Originally, according to common sense, when an elder asks your age in front of you and asks if there is someone you like, isn't it obvious to say goodbye to you?

According to the script, now Zhang Jiao should say: "I have a daughter, twenty-eight years old, beautiful and dignified, gentle and considerate, I want to marry her to you, I don't know if Wen Zhao is willing?" ”

However, this Zhang Jiao, not only did not act according to the script, but wanted to drive himself away. Therefore, the current Chen Xu is very depressed, very depressed.

Giving a salute to Zhang Jiao, Chen Xu said: "There are still military affairs to be dealt with among the generals, and if there are no other instructions from the great sages and good teachers, the generals will retire first." ”

Zhang Jiao didn't hold back, nodded his head, and signaled that he agreed.

Chen Xu was depressed in his heart, and he didn't say anything, he saluted Zhang Jiao and the others again, and then slowly withdrew from the door.

"Wen Zhao is slow!"

Just as Chen Xu walked to the door, Zhang Jiao's voice suddenly sounded. At this time, Chen Xu felt that his heart was already a little unbearable.

He had no choice but to turn around and walk towards Zhang Jiao. Before he could take two steps, Zhang Jiao's voice sounded again: "Wen Zhao stopped there first." ”

Chen Xu, who felt inexplicable, had no choice but to stop, looking at Zhang Jiao with blank eyes, hoping that he would not toss himself again.

Zhang Jiao looked at Chen Xu carefully for a while before he said, "Well, Wen Zhao is dressed in a military uniform and looks heroic. ”

Being looked at by a man for a long time, Chen Xu suddenly felt uncomfortable all over his body. At this time, even Zhang Liang looked at his brother with strange eyes.

He didn't understand, why did his brother lose his temper like this today? Normally, he is not like this.

"In my opinion, Wen Zhao's armor is completely unworthy of your identity. In this way, the third brother will wait in the treasury and choose a good pair of armor for Wen Zhao. ”

When Zhang Liang heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. My brother behaved so strangely today, if his subordinate was a small-bellied and short-tempered person, I am afraid that he would have already held back his anger.

Fortunately, in the end, his brother did not carry out his strange behavior again. Although he was only rewarded with a pair of armor, it also showed his fancy for Chen Xu.

"Got it, brother."

Zhang Jiao's face looked very tired, he waved his hand, and said to Chen Xu: "Wen Zhao, after you go back, train the soldiers well, I'm afraid that soon, we will have to fight with the officers and soldiers again." ”

Hearing this, Chen Xu's heart sank. Zhang Jiao's words have already shown that he will not adopt his own strategy.

Bowing to the two again, Chen Xu hurriedly exited the door, he was afraid that Zhang Jiao would stop him again.

After Chen Xu left, Zhang Liang couldn't help but ask Zhang Jiao: "Brother, why are you behaving like this today?" ”

To tell the truth, when Chen Xu gave the example of Shang Ying's reform and Wang Mang's new policy, expounded the contradictions between classes, and pointed out the powerful enemies of the Yellow Turban Army. Zhang Liang actually lost confidence in the future development of the Yellow Turban Army.

He thought that his brother was anxious to summon Chen Xu in, and after hearing such words again, he would definitely adopt Chen Xu's strategy. Unexpectedly, his brother was indifferent.

Rubbing his brows, Zhang Jiao shouted to Zhang Ling behind the screen, "Ling'er, come out." ”

Zhang Ling walked out, Zhang Liang looked at his niece, and was a little at a loss: "Ling'er, didn't he go to make porridge for his brother?" ”

Zhang Jiao didn't answer, and asked directly: "What does the third brother think, how is Wen Zhao?" ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Liang replied: "I understand military affairs, I am good at strategy, and I am very human!" ”

Brushing his beard, Zhang Jiao set his eyes on his daughter and asked, "Ling'er, do you like this person?" ”

Zhang Ling's face was shy, and she whispered: "This matter is up to Ah Weng." ”

Just now, behind the screen, when she saw Chen Xu talking about the past and the present, she was already moved.

Now that her father asked, out of the girl's shyness, she couldn't speak outright, so she could only express herself euphemistically.