Xiahoudun said again: "When I was in Wenruo's mansion, I misunderstood Wu Sima, please Wu Sima must not mind, when this battle is over and Yanzhou is stable, I will personally present a small gift to Wu Sima to apologize." ”

"Xiahou Taishou doesn't have to be so polite, but the last general is at fault for trespassing in the hall, and Xiahou Taishou is also impartial, understanding and understanding."

Wu Liang said with a smile.

"Now that we have this wonderful flying slave, this strategy should be reformulated."

Xiahoudun nodded, turned his eyes and swept over Xun Yu and the others, and said to Wu Liang, "Please return to Xun Yu's mansion with Wu Sima to discuss the war and ensure that this battle is foolproof." ”

"Thanks to Xiahou Taishou, he can afford it."

Wu Liang bowed his hand, and immediately wrinkled his face and said with a wry smile, "To tell the truth, the last general also wants to make contributions to the king's worries, how can Wen Taowu not do anything, the war you are discussing is as dark and difficult to understand as the book of heaven in the ears of the last general, but there are some strange diseases that cannot be explained, it is really difficult to shoulder the heavy responsibility." ”

"This ......"

Xiahoudun looked at Wu Liang with some doubts.

How many generals and strategists entered the inner circle in order to participate in this kind of council, and they all sharpened their heads and pushed forward, eager to exaggerate their family background and achievements a hundred times, just to be looked down upon by him.

Why is this person so unconventional, and directly degraded himself to being useless, and he still looks like he is going to die......

"Uncle Yuan doesn't know."

Cao Yu came up at the right time to explain to Wu Liang, "Wu Sima fought many battles on the front line as a soldier a few years ago, so he suffered from a strange disease that could not go to the battlefield, which is said to be called post-war psychology...... Syndrome or something, once you talk about the military situation or go to the front line, you will get sick and can't help yourself, which is why I didn't invite him to come over and discuss it together. ”

"I see......"

Xiahoudun already has a lot of experience in leading troops, and he is well-informed.

After listening to Cao Yu's statement, he only had a slight remark about the later name of "post-war psychological syndrome", but he did not doubt Cao Yu's statement.

After all, post-war psychological syndrome is not unique to later generations, and it is even more common in this era of cold weapons where flesh and blood are flying in close proximity.

There are many similar examples among his former soldiers.

Those people either lose their minds at the first hearing of the command, or they become numb and indistinguishable when they see people, or they tremble and never take a step forward even if they are stabbed by the warlords......

This kind of trembling person is not afraid of death.

Faced with the sharp blades that the Overseers held around their necks, their eyes were so calm that they could not see a trace of fear at all, and they would even pray for the Overseers to cut off their heads immediately......

These are all strange diseases that often occur in the barracks.

However, in this era, it is not actually regarded as a disease, and it is usually explained by being evil or frightened, after all, it is understandable that people often walk on battlefields where hundreds or thousands of casualties are often lost, and killing people will only increase the obstacles of iniquity, and it is understandable that they are infested by the souls of the dead.

"It would be a shame if that were the case."

Xiahou looked at Wu Liang with great regret, and said bitterly, "If it weren't for Wu Sima who was shocked and got this strange disease, with the immortal skill of flying slaves, if he fought bravely to kill the enemy in this battle and made some achievements, Wu Sima would definitely be reused by the envoy, and he would be on an equal footing with me, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, God is jealous of the talent." ”

"Xiahou is too conservative, although I can't fight for the envoy to lead the army, but I will also worry about the envoy in other things, I always believe that gold will shine wherever it goes."

Wu Liang smiled indifferently.

But this indifferent smile looked in Xiahoudun's eyes, but he came up with another flavor.

This young man is not easy, he suffered this disaster at a young age, and the words I just said were undoubtedly another handful of salt on his wounds, although he hurt in his heart, he still pretended to be strong, but he was also an unyielding man!

Thereupon.

"Good! The good one is that gold shines everywhere! ”

Xiahou Tang resolutely stopped saying anything related to it, patted Wu Liang's shoulder heavily, and said, "Wu Sima has such a mind at a young age, he will definitely have a bright future one day, what I Xiahou Yuanrang said, seriously!" ”

What these words mean, anyone with a clear heart can hear it.

Xiahoudun was guaranteeing Wu Liang, and decided to vigorously recommend Wu Liang to Boss Cao and give him a bright future.

“……”

Xun Yu, who had listened to Wu Liang's experience in detail, had just balanced his sympathy and psychology, but as soon as he heard this, his eyes instantly turned red again.

He is also a person with great ambitions, although his status in Boss Cao's camp is not low now, but if he can get Xiahoudun's commitment again, it will undoubtedly be a step forward.

This is called a blessing in disguise, a blessing in disguise!

Saying.

I also have some pigeons at home, I don't know if my pigeons can be compared to Wu Liang's flying slaves, why don't you find a time to try them, maybe you can also use them as flying slaves......

……

Before sending Xiahoudun and the others away, Wu Liang talked to them in detail about the precautions for using flying slaves.

The most important one is that the flying slave can only deliver letters one way.

That is to say, although he can be put in a cage and taken anywhere, once released, he can only return to his small mansion in Juancheng.

Speaking of this step, with the level of Xiahoudun and others, they should already be able to understand what he meant, and when discussing the strategy, they will take this issue into account and deploy troops with Juancheng as the core.

Of course, this problem is not unsolvable.

As long as you raise and train flying slaves in each important city, you can achieve two-way transmission of messages......

However, at present, Wu Liang does not plan to reveal the breeding and training skills of the flying slave to Xiahoudun and others, this is a bombshell he has prepared, and he will give a surprise when Boss Cao returns.

Do so.

First, let Boss Cao know that he has a tight mouth;

Come and let Boss Cao know that he is only loyal to Boss Cao.

In this way, Boss Cao will trust him more and be more assured to hand over the Qiangren Army to him.

"Boss Cao, can you come back and reward me soon?"

After Xiahoudun and the others left, Wu Liang lay back comfortably on the recliner in the sun, and closed his eyes with his arms closed...... The late autumn sun is also warm.

That's when it happened.

"Stop! Sima is resting, don't disturb! ”

Dian Wei, who had been guarding the side, suddenly shouted in a suppressed voice.

Wu Liang opened one eye and glanced at it, and found that the person who came was actually Bai Jingjing, who had been avoiding him for the past few days.

At this time, Bai Jingjing's face was cold, but the most eye-catching thing was the two dark circles on the eye sockets that were almost comparable to the giant panda, and it seemed that she hadn't slept well in the past few days.

That's right......

It shouldn't be illegal to raise a national treasure these days, right?

Go back and ask someone to get one to raise and play, by the way, you can also study the habits of the giant panda, see what is different from the future generations, in case there is any discovery, maybe it can also change the fate of the future generations of giant pandas on the verge of extinction, it is also a pleasing thing to think about.

Bai Jingjing had already seen Wu Liang open his eyes, and immediately his face became even colder, and he gritted his teeth and said loudly to him: "Wu Youcai, what do you want!" ”

"Yo, what's wrong with the white girl, why did you have such a big temper, who provoked you?"

Wu Liang sat up and asked with a smile.

"Who else!"

Bai Jingjingfeng's eyes widened, and she scolded angrily, "I don't care what demon magic you use on me, I will remove it immediately!" ”