Of course, no matter when, the iron still needs to be hard.

The sophistication of human feelings, saying that it is not needed is purely fake, but more often, especially in troubled times, the definition is also much more vague.

For example, when the strength reaches the level of Lu Bu, sometimes it is true that some rules can be ignored.

After passing through the city pass, Lü Bu was led by the herald all the way forward, along the bluestone road that stretched straight to the south gate, Lü Bu went straight to the front of a magnificent mansion.

The perimeter of the mansion is made of blue bricks, with a roof tiles, carved beams from the eaves, and the supporting pillars at the door are also vermilion.

Outside the mansion, there is a pair of stone lions that are two feet high, opposing each other, lifelike, the vermilion lacquer gate of the mansion, and the bronze beast ring and copper nails the size of a teacup on the door are shining.

It was originally used as a mansion for wealthy merchants, and after the war, the recaptured Chen Palace was used as an office residence, and outside, soldiers in bright armor were meticulously standing guard

At this time, these elite soldiers who heard the movement were looking solemn.

"Participate in the lord!"

"Participate in the lord!"

The sturdy soldier looked at Lu Bu, who was about to walk in front of him, knelt on one knee and his eyes were filled with an indescribable look, and bowed his head.

You must know that in the eyes of these sergeants, Lu Bu can be described as a guy who has engraved the word strong in his bones, and every move, word and deed is filled with an indescribable sense of oppression in the air.

It is also the goal they worship and chase, which comes from the worship of the strong in the depths of the bone marrow, after all, Bingzhou is close to the border of foreign tribes such as the Xiongnu and Xianbei in the grassland, and the folk customs are of course also fierce.

But now Lu Bu's mind is not on these people, he waved his hand casually, and in an instant, the soldier who knelt on one knee understood what the general meant, and directly clasped his hands into fists, and slowly retreated with a respectful face.

"Oh, by the way, the military advisor is in the main hall?" Lu Bu, who was in a good mood, seemed to have thought of something when he stepped into the gate, suddenly withdrew half a step, and turned his head to ask the guards guarding the door.

It may be the first time I have seen the famous Lu Bu, talking to himself so kindly, with a slight smile, the soldier who was questioned was actually stunned for a moment, and then reflected.

Looking at the unfamiliar smile on the face of his lord, but daring to smile kindly, the pro-soldier suddenly showed a sincere smile, "Yes, Mr. advises, the lord can go to the main hall to find him." ”

"Okay, I see, you can step down." Lu Bu nodded.

The soldier bowed silently, then turned around.

Knowing the location of the Chen Palace, Lu Bu, he walked straight into the conference hall, swaggered to the central seat, and when he sat down, he picked up the teapot next to him and poured himself a cup of cold water.

"Gurgling..." gulped cold water into it, Lu Bu wiped the corners of his mouth, but his eyes had already fallen on the man with Confucian temperament who was sorting out something not far away.

It was this person, during this period of time, that made his originally overwhelmed future, and suddenly brightened.

During this period of time, he enjoyed the management of his subordinates, the arrangement and planning of the strategists, and the concept that Gao Zhi had imperceptibly instilled in him before.

Lu Bu has gradually changed his previous concept of fighting the whole world with a pair of fists.

To survive in this cruel and troubled world, a strategist like Chen Gong is too important, whether it is to make suggestions or govern the place, it depends on these people.

And the literati living in this era only need you to respect him, respect him, and use him, and in turn he will serve you to death.

This is the creed of the literati and strategists in this era, and the scholar dies for his confidant.

Perhaps this kind of thing seems useless to modern people, but the ancients respected it like a god.

Thinking about these days, although it is indeed a little exciting halfway, but after really sitting in this position, it is comfortable.

The affairs in the state are under the control of Chen Gong, and if there is a major event, it will naturally be reported to him, and the military is managed by various generals, and it is relatively easy for Lu Bu to fall down.

He killed people at the age of nine, joined the army at the age of twelve, and until now, Lu Bu is no longer a reckless man who only knows how to fight bravely, and he has polished it, and he clearly knows that this cannibalistic world depends on the overall strength.

"My lord." Chen Gong, who was sorting out the information, suddenly raised his head, found Lu Bu's figure, and immediately put down what he was doing and gave a salute.

"Haha, the public station is exempted, I don't know what to call a certain person to do?" Lu Bu waved his hand aggressively.

"My lord, look at this news." At the mention of this, Chen Gong's face couldn't help but sink, and he took out a letter from the letter that had been shelved on the desk before and handed it to Lu Bu.

"Huh? Large-scale invasion? After taking the letter and reading the general content, Lu Bu's attitude that he didn't care about suddenly changed.

Although he had occasionally heard the news of those foreigners who were about to make a move, but at this time, hearing Chen Gong say this, Lu Bu still couldn't hide a look of anger in his heart, and his indifferent pupils gradually flickered with coldness.

"Those foreigners really don't take a certain thing seriously! If they dare to come, they will dare to fight, if they dare to stretch out their hands, they will dare to cut off their claws, if they dare to probe their feet, they will dare to chop off their feet! Looking at his rough and powerful hands, Lu Bu clenched his fists fiercely, and his eyes flashed with determination.

At this moment, the burning heat in Lu Bu's eyes was enough to melt anyone.

He is Lu Bu, the general of Bingzhou Fei, this name is known to everyone in the land of Bingzhou, and now the most authoritative person in the Bingzhou army is indisputable, and he is the only one Lu Bu.

"Gongtai, order Zhang Liao to be on guard, and at the same time mobilize grain and grass equipment, and be ready to go out at any time."

At the mention of those foreign clans, Lu Bu's eyes were cold.

gives people the illusion of a sharp edge, which seems to be an indifferent face, but it exudes an innate domineering momentum.

"It's so decided, Gongtai, it's impossible to watch those foreigners jump in front of you!"

Lu Bu raised his arm, and directly waved his hand to stop Chen Gong who wanted to speak again, his cold eyes stared at him emotionlessly, which made Chen Gong secretly amused for a while, but also sighed a little helplessly, and hugged his fists.

"Okay, these palaces will be saved, write them down." Chen Gong nodded. Although he had an idea, he still firmly carried out his lord's order, all because he was Chen Gong, and because it was Lu Bu's decision.

At the end, he skimmed Lu Bu, and a little smile suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he added.

"By the way, my lord, there was a herald before, and the master mother has already arrived at the house."

What the??!!

Lu Bu's face was stunned for a moment, and then a little joyful.

"Then I'll go back to the house first, and I'll come back to you after dinner!"

Hurriedly throwing down a sentence, Lu Bu grinned and turned away.

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