Chapter 272: Reduced to living on IQ

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Ye Changan's character has been 'established' unconsciously.

At first, it was because of the three answer sheets, which were marked by the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces: brilliant in writing, ignorant of the rules, not knowing life and death, and bold labels.

After coming to the southwest border, he was labeled as a "genius of the world", "friendly" and "soft-hearted".

The so-called soft-heartedness is due to the fact that all the commanders want more lethal weapons and equipment.

But they were all rejected by Ye Changan one by one, and even Ye Changan said that if he could, he would not kill if he could, not only that, but he would also treat the captured barbarians preferentially.

This made the sultan, who has the mentality of 'I don't care, I just want to kill barbarians', repeatedly reprimanded, saying that Ye Changan does not understand what war is.

There were also many commanders who agreed with the Sultan's concept, and they felt that it was better to kill all the barbarians.

After all, over the years, they have killed a lot of barbarians, and many of their soldiers have been killed by barbarians, and they are eager to kill each other.

In view of this, Ye Changan did not even dare to mention several propositions of peaceful coexistence with the barbarians and complicity in development.

After all, the strategy on Earth cannot be completely replicated.

In November, snow began to fall in the southwestern border for the first time in decades.

Watching the soldiers under his command cheering in the snow, Ye Changan was standing alone on the city wall, looking up at the goose feather snow floating in the sky.

"I don't know if it's snowing in Yuquan at this time?"

Thinking about it, Ye Changan's longing became more and more intense.

I couldn't help but sigh and sing "Sauvignon Blanc: A Journey to the Mountain":

'A ride to the mountains, a ride to the water,

Walking towards the side of Yuguan,

A thousand tent lights in the middle of the night.

The wind is changing, the snow is changing,

The dream of a broken hometown can't come true,

There was no such sound in the old garden. ’

——- Nalan sexuality

Hearing this verse, the warriors up and down the city wall fell silent and savored the wonders of it.

"I don't understand. ”

"It's so profound..."

"Illiterate, this is a poem in praise of the wind and snow, and the adults are really amazing. ”

"Nonsense, this is obviously lamenting the cold weather, and it is not enough to send the animal skin jacket up. ”

Ten meters away, a maid picked up a pen and copied the poem on the paper, frowned and asked, "Lord Ye, does this poem have a name?"

"Name?"

Ye Changan frowned slightly, but still decided not to change the title of Mr. Nalan's poem, "This poem was not written by me, it is called "Sauvignon Blanc""

The maid nodded, wrote the name of the poem, and sent it to Kyoto.

Three days later.

This poem was delivered to the emperor, who was admiring the snow in the imperial garden, and the emperor glanced at it and handed it to the spruce next to him, who was accompanying Princess Shaoguang to compose a poem.

"Father, listen to this song I wrote..."

Princess Shaoguang stood up happily, walked under a plum tree, and whispered:

The wind and snow are getting colder, the hearts of the people of Li are warmer, Lamei is beginning to open, and the people praise it. ’

"Father, how's it going?"

Emperor Li Jingtian smiled and did not answer, but looked at the spruce, "Recite the poem in your hand." ”

Spruce nodded, a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes, and he lightly opened his lips and said quietly:

"A trip to the mountains, a trip to the water... The dream of the broken hometown can't come true, the hometown ·· No sound!"

"Good poetry!"

Princess Shaoguang's face was full of astonishment, "This poem is really wonderful, so strong homesickness, listening to the tone, it seems to be written by a border soldier!"

"Father, which general wrote this poem?"

Li Jingtian picked up the wine glass, poured it into his mouth, and then stood up and looked at the spruce with deep meaning, "Spruce girl, what do you think, the person who wrote this poem, what?"

"Amazingly glamorous, lonely, lonely," Spruce sighed, "he's homesick." ”

"This poem was written by Ye Changan," Li Jingtian smiled slightly, ignoring the spruce with a surprised face and Princess Shaoguang with a face of 'I had already guessed', and slowly left.

Princess Shaoguang smiled, took the paper and looked at it, suddenly pulled the cuffs of the spruce, and said with a smile: "Your quasi-husband wrote it." ”

Spruce's face turned red, but he was silent, becoming more and more curious about what kind of person Ye Changan was.

During this time, Ye Chang'an's name had already spread inside and out, as if he had pressed those geniuses in the capital under his feet.

Spruce, who was originally 'subconsciously' prejudiced against Ye Changan, also began to pay attention to him slowly.

Even, Sun Qianxiang praised Ye Changan in front of the spruce more than once, saying that such a character could even be worthy of a princess.

But the princess of the royal family, how can she be married at will? Can't she keep and be close to Huyanguo?

···

Cultivation in this world is indeed slow, and Ye Changan is still a two-star combat power.

Ye Changan, who was accustomed to being a martial arts genius, did not expect that he would be reduced to the point of relying on IQ to 'get on top'.

Many people in the southwest border say that the power of IQ is no worse than force, and Ye Changan is an example.

Ye Changan: "···"

"Do you think I'm willing? If it weren't for the slow progress of the exercises, and the speed and strength of the exercises were not significantly improved, I would have relied on my IQ?"

After carefully calculating what happened during this time, Ye Changan believes that for a long time in the future, the barbarians will not make any moves.

After all, you can't beat it, you can't beat it, you can't play routines, and in terms of the degree of anger, the barbarians can't compare to the Sultan.

What Ye Changan didn't expect was that the barbarians were really 'barbarians', and they braved the wind and snow to send troops to the mountain col defense area, which was once the easiest to attack and is now the most difficult to attack.

The one who led the troops was Ye Changan's old acquaintance - Tuoba Kun.

However, this time Tuoba Kun learned wisely, and let his soldiers stay far at the foot of the mountain, and rushed to the slope three hundred meters away from the city wall alone.

Ye Changan didn't panic at all, after all, there was a five-star combat power in the Silver Dragon Guard beside him.

If you want to charge and fight a group battle, I, Ye Changan, will accompany you.

You're going to go head-to-head, okay, let my guards do two tricks with you first.

Tuoba Ye looked up at Ye Changan's smiling face expressionlessly.

"Ye Changan, I'm here to negotiate with you!"

Ye Changan held the wine jug in his left hand and the barbecue in his right hand, and smiled, "You need to bring so many people for negotiations, I'll count, 10,000 people, you barbarians, you are really big producers." ”

Tuoba Kun said directly: "Don't talk nonsense, I can forgive you for what you did before, on behalf of the barbarian country, I invite you and the soldiers under your command to join us." ”

"Invite me?"

Ye Changan took a sip of wine and shouted, "What do you use to invite me?"

"The king said, as long as you surrender to sincerity, you will be named the prince teacher, a fief of 100 miles, 100,000 taels of silver, the beauty of the king, and the daughters of each family, you can choose!"

"So good?"

Ye Changan pondered slightly, shook his head and said, "I'll think about it, you might as well bring your soldiers and horses closer, and I'll give you some wine and meat to warm you up?"

Tuoba Kun's face was instantly vigilant, "You don't talk nonsense, how long do you think about it?"

"Three days, three days later, you come back. ”

Tuoba Kun nodded, turned and left.

"It's boring," Ye Changan shook his head, just when Tuoba Ye was a 'friend', and when he had nothing to do, he could still talk a few words.

The silver dragon guard beside him with five-star combat power suddenly frowned and said, "My lord, what you said was a lie, right?"

"Naturally, it was a lie to him. ”

Ye Changan turned around and went to get the freshly roasted hare.

Ye Changan was indeed moved, after all, he was just trying to create some good conditions, and when his family came, he would enjoy his happiness.

It doesn't really matter in which country you are.

But after thinking about it, with the damage caused to the barbarians between the visible and the invisible, even if he went to the barbarian country and was reused, he was afraid that his life would not be peaceful.

On the contrary, when the time comes, he will have to face the continuous assassination of Wu Weiguo.

It is a fact that the Wuwei country is stronger than the barbarian country.

Besides, is this five-star combat power around him really just to protect himself?

I'm afraid it's not that simple.

The merit is high, and he is talking about the prime minister.

The emperor asked Ye Chang'an to make meritorious contributions, fight against the prime minister, and help the emperor solve future troubles.

But Ye Chang'an's merits are high, and it is inevitable that he will be suspected of being the master.

How could the emperor be reassured of himself?

Ye Changan made up his mind, "Work hard, when it's almost time, I will apply to be transferred back to the capital and be an idle official." ”

As for those higher-level sects, Ye Changan didn't want to be involved with them at all.

Nonsense, it is so difficult to practice, those people in the sect are called immortal cultivators, and if they are not careful, they will get into trouble, and when the time comes, they will burp, and I am afraid that there will not be even a bone left.

Think about it, if it's on Earth.

A person who has cultivated for decades and is only a dark energy, to provoke a Dan Yuan Realm, wouldn't it be a lantern in the toilet - looking for SHI?

Recognizing reality, setting a correct mentality, acting steadily, and forgetting the superiority of the past are the mottos that Ye Changan set for himself.

This night, in Ye Chang'an's stone house, charcoal was burning.

Ye Chang'an breathed, but he didn't notice that outside the city wall, under the hillside, a black shadow was rapidly approaching under the cover of night.

When it reached the bottom of the city wall, the figure climbed the wall like a nimble kitten.

Before the soldiers standing on the city wall could react, they were knocked on the neck by the jade hand that had always been snow-white and tender, and they fainted instantly.

What's more, the figure spilled a lot of powder, causing the soldiers on patrol on the other side of the city wall to faint.

His eyes swept over the rows of staggered camp tents, and the figure recognized the stone house where Ye Changan was and rushed over.

It is impossible not to be discovered.

Someone immediately spotted the fainted soldier and shouted: "Enemy attack!"

Ye Changan opened his eyes suddenly, and his hand had not yet touched the 'self-made simple version of the void' dragon pattern knife next to him.

A silver light flickered, and I saw sparks burst out of Ye Changan's chest, and a needle-like hidden weapon fell to the ground.

The figure was stunned, and in the next moment, he pulled out a miniature version of the scimitar and rushed over to slash at Ye Changan's neck.

The aura on the other party's body was extremely strong, and Ye Changan's pupils contracted instantly, and there was no time to stop it.

I only hate myself for being too talented!

It also takes IQ to save your life.

Ye Changan slapped a medicine bag beside him, and saw colorful (messy) powder splashing out.

Ye Changan's figure was instantly shrouded in powder, and in the next moment, he heard a loud noise, Ye Changan turned around hard, but he was still struck in the chest.

Outside the stone house, the silver dragon guard with five-star combat power let out a loud shout, rushed in with a long knife in hand, and slashed at the 'assassin' whose body was covered by powder

Only a few clangs were heard, and calm returned to the stone house.

Outside the stone house, dense soldiers surrounded him, and two silver dragons with four-star combat power rushed into the stone house in an instant, but hurriedly retreated in the next moment.

No way, the stone house is full of colorful powder, choking, piercing, and spicy eyes.

About half an hour later, when the dust fell in the room, everyone saw:

Ye Changan sat cross-legged, leaning against the wall and fainting, the leather jacket on his chest had been cut open, revealing the pitch-black special alloy armor inside.

On the chest of the armor, there was a little silver light, and a silver scratch.

The lightly dressed 'assassin' fell to the ground against the door, his scimitar still clenched.

The place closest to the door, Chu Jiang, a silver dragon guard with five-star combat power, fell on his back, the long knife in his hand fell to the ground, and the tiger's mouth in his right hand had cracked, and the blood was blurred.

···

When Ye Changan woke up, his eyes were red, and his snot and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Knowing that the barbarians were offering a reward for their heads, how could Ye Changan not take precautions.

Not to mention wearing armor when practicing, even when taking a bath... Is it good to wash half and wear half armor.

He carries a medicine bag with him at all times, which contains not only the original medicine powder, but also spicy mustard powder, as well as several new powders that have not been announced.

Even, in order to prevent himself from being injured and losing too much blood in a coma, Ye Changan also specially added a lot of fast-acting hemostatic powder.

It can be said that every powder ratio in this bag of powder has been carefully considered by Ye Changan, which can ensure his safety to the greatest extent.

Public?

It is impossible to make it public in this life, this is a life-saving thing, which Ye Changan called 'a universal medicine bag that can even heal injuries with both offense and defense'.

Even Ye Changan plans to continue to improve the all-purpose medicine bag in the long years to come, if his strength is not up for a long time.

The five-star combat power Silver Dragon Guard had also woken up, but he looked at Ye Changan's gaze very strangely, and he didn't dare to get too close even now.

"It's a female assassin, it's been tied up, there aren't many young women with six-star combat power, and it's confirmed that she is the top assassin of the barbarians, called Liu Feihua. ”

Ye Changan nodded, waved his hand and said, "Strengthen the defense, you retreat first, and I will tidy up my face first." ”

After everyone withdrew from the stone house, Ye Changan moved a 'floor tile' in the corner of the stone house, carefully covered his mouth and nose, refilled a bag of all-purpose powder and hung it on his waist, and then walked out of the stone house with his feet.

Glancing at the few soldiers outside the stone house who were 'fully armed' and wrapped themselves tightly, Ye Changan smiled: "Rinse the stone house with snow water, be careful not to get it." ”