After thinking about it, in order to implement the plan smoothly, Liu An called his personal guard to help remove his pearlescent scale armor.

Anyway, I was wearing a piece of golden silk silk armor inside, so as long as I didn’t get cut off my neck, I wouldn’t die.

For safety reasons, after hesitating, Liu Anluo still spent 200 contributions to increase his force to 95 in one breath.

In this way, he will greatly improve his survival rate in the next battle.

The more attribute points you spend up the attribute improvement.

For each point below 60, you only need 1 contribution degree. If you increase it, you need 2,5,10 contribution degree for each point below 70, 80, and 90, each point below 90, 95 is 20 contribution degree, and for 95 to 99, you need 50.

From 99 to 100, it may be a qualitative leap, and this alone requires 100 contribution degrees.

If you are above 100, you can no longer rely on your contribution to improve.

Either you can improve your personal qualifications by relying on the military general's personal qualifications, or you can only rely on the Death Soldier Card for one-time enhancement.

Therefore, since Liu An learned about the system's points-added rules, he has become more cautious about those capable ministers and generals with high qualifications using the Death Soldier Card.

Maybe it was because he used the Death Soldier Card sooner or later, which reduced the height that his subordinates could have reached.

The martial arts value suddenly increased so much, and Liu An only felt that he had endless power in his body, and his previous incomprehension of martial arts was instantly enlightened.

How to make moves when facing the enemy is more labor-saving, how to avoid the opponent's killer moves in the simplest way, etc., many experiences against the enemy and their perceptions of martial arts are like they already exist in his mind, and the increase in the force value only opens the sealed memory.

He closed his eyes and combed through the things that suddenly appeared in his mind. After a while, the guard next to him reminded Liu An that the Yellow Turban Army that was advancing suddenly stopped.

Liu An opened his eyes and saw that the other party was about four or five hundred meters away. Liu An and Lu Bu looked at each other, and they walked towards the Yellow Turban at the same time.

The other party stopped and was watching the situation on his side. After a moment, he would inevitably issue an order to attack.

After all, 10,000 vs. 3,000, which one is stronger and who is weak is clear at a glance. There is no need to waste too much time in a battle to win.

The combat effectiveness of the baggage troops was not as good as these three thousand elite troops, so Liu An asked them to retreat to a safe range early.

Liu An and Lu Bu rode out of the line, which naturally attracted the attention of the rebels.

When the two armies were fighting, several people suddenly came, and I thought it was the messenger who came to negotiate.

But the rebels would definitely not have imagined that among these two messengers, there would actually be the commander of the other party, and they would not have thought that these two men were already the two with the highest force in the other party's army.

Liu An and Lu Bu successfully arrived about 200 meters in front of the Yellow Turban Formation, and then they were stopped by the Yellow Turban, who also came out to find out the truth.

"Who is here? What are you doing?"

"I am the chief clerk under the command of Liu Taishou of Changshan. Now I am here as an envoy to negotiate with your army."

After hearing Liu An's words, the man hurried back to the queue to report to the coach Qu, who was surrounded by a group of traitors.

After a while, he came back and shouted at Liu An: "My coach Qu said that negotiations are OK, but you can only go by yourself. You cannot bring weapons or ride a horse."

Liu An's face was a little darker when he heard this. As expected, this messenger was not easy to be accused of. Who would dare to go into the enemy alone without any courage?

Lu Bu couldn't help but look at Liu An worriedly: "Ming Gong, no! With Bu, even if the god comes, Bu will kill him to see! But Ming Gong must not take risks! If Ming Gong makes a mistake, where should Bu go..."

Liu An waved his hand and interrupted Lu Bu, "Fengxian, you have to believe me, trust me as much as I trust you, I will be able to complete the task!"

Then Liu An patted Lu Bu on the shoulder, got off the horse's back, handed over the weapons and reins to Lu Bu, and resolutely walked into the Yellow Turban Formation.

Liu An's voice came from Lu Bu's ears: "I will entrust my order to Fengxian!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Bu clenched his fists tightly and swore in his heart: "Bu will never let down the Ming Gong's entrustedness in this life!"

When Liu An came to the Yellow Turban Formation, he was taken into the Yellow Turban Formation by the soldiers who had just called out.

It was said that it was in the formation, but in fact there were only a few rows of infantry in front of them. After all, there were only a few people who knew military tactics among the Yellow Turbans. They were fighting with their passion for dedicating themselves to the great wise mentors and their belief that they could not survive without resistance.

The commander of this Yellow Turban team naturally didn't know the reason why a gentleman did not stand under a dangerous wall. He just stayed at the forefront of the army, with only a thin layer of Yellow Turban infantry in front of him.

As the shouting Yellow Turban took Liu An into the formation, the Yellow Turban also let the road open and stand on both sides, waiting to see what kind of fun the messenger was going to do.

The middle gate was so wide that there were only guards on both sides of the Qu Shuai, and there was no sight in front of him.

However, the other party was not at all prepared. Just look at his hand holding onto the weapon, it was obvious that the other party was still on alert.

When Liu An saw the coach Qu, he gave a ritual ceremony.

The coach Qu had a bad background, and at this moment he actually received treatment from a scholar-official, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up a little.

He looked at Liu An and laughed jokingly, "I heard that the prefect of Changshan sent you to negotiate, what are you negotiating?"

"Qu Shuai Rong." Liu An bowed his fists and bowed again, and said, "Premier Liu heard that Qu Yang was besieged and led his troops to support him. However, he was very powerful in Qu Yang. He must have been in Qu Yang now. Qu Zhuang has great achievements and is really a hero of the world!"

As he spoke, Liu An's gentle smile became more and more humble.

When it comes to acting, Liu An, who has already mentioned his political attributes in his 80s, is already a qualified and even outstanding politician. As long as he wants to do this basic skill, he is not easy to get.

Liu An changed his flowers and praised Qu Shuai for a stick of incense. Although the martial artist did not completely let go of his guard, he was also praised by Liu An as if he had taken Qu Yang and had really become an unparalleled general.

Even the deputy generals around him thought that the messenger was indeed here to surrender, and his eyes looked at Liu An were full of contempt and mocking.

Seeing that the temperature was almost done, Liu Ancai said: "My prefect has always admired heroes. He is as peerless as coach Qu. I wish I could stand up for coach Qu. I wonder if coach Qu can agree?"

When Qu Shuai heard this, he couldn't even close his mouth. After laughing, he said, "When Grandpa Liu is so aware of it...what are you doing...well!"

Just as he was laughing proudly, Liu An had already rushed towards the nearest Yellow Turban, snatched the knife in his hand, and shot the man to death. He turned around and rushed to the guard next to the coach Qu, slashed the horse's leg with a knife. The horse was in pain, lost balance, and threw the owner off the horse's back.
Chapter completed!