The word thirst for talent was used very widely in ancient times, regardless of whether it was a bright monarch or a faint monarch, the desire for talents can be said to be endless, but the talents mentioned here usually refer to military talents, internal affairs talents or brave generals with amazing force. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Doctors, in the pre-Qin period of the hundred schools, in that chaotic world, also have their own place, but with the Qin Shi Huang dominating the world, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty respected Confucianism, the status of doctors is gradually weakened, especially in this troubled era, food and clothing can not be managed, for the needs of doctors, most of the princes are placed on the status of craftsmen, Lu Bu is probably the first prince in this era to propose the formation of a medical team.

It is undeniable that after hearing Lu Bu's invitation, Hua Tuo was indeed moved, but it was only heartbeat, at least from Hua Tuo's point of view, even if Lu Bu sincerely invited himself, but with the situation Lu Bu is in now, Mo said that it will not be long before the former glory of the doctor is restored, and his own safety cannot be guaranteed.

"Wen Hou forgives his sins, the old man has been hanging the pot for a long time, and he is used to wandering the rivers and lakes, Wen Hou is good, the old man is afraid that he will not be blessed." After a while, Hua Tuo smiled bitterly and shook his head, his medical work Qingbao Sutra had not yet been completed, and his revenge in life had not yet been realized, so he didn't want to go to drink tea with Hades so early.

"Everyone has their own ambitions, don't worry, Mr., Lu will not be difficult." Lu Bu shook his head, he just gave it a try, although he was a little disappointed, but he was not so shameless to deal with Hua Tuo, of course, if the person standing in front of him was not Hua Tuo, but top strategists such as Guo Jia and Zhuge Liang, then Lu Bu would not be polite, even if he couldn't be used by me, he couldn't let it go and cause trouble for himself in the future.

"Thank you for your understanding." Hua Tuo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, what he was most afraid of was that Lu Bu would stay and let him be buried with him.

"In the past two days, the public station will ask Mr." Lu Bu said goodbye to Hua Tuo with a smile and left with Zhang Liao and Gao Shun.

"In the past two days, I have sent some more people to garrison here, and I don't want anyone but us to know about the news of the recovery of the public station." After leaving the Chen Mansion, Lu Bu said in a deep voice to Zhang Liao and Gao Shun.

The day Chen Gong recovers is the time for him to break through, this point, Lu Bu already has a plan in his heart, although most of what Hao Zhao said before is Lao Cao's divisive plan, but in Picheng, if there is no one who wants to defect to Cao, he will not believe it if he kills Lu Bu.

"I'll pick ten warriors from the trap camp to guard." Gao Shun nodded.

"Fengxian, you want to ......" Zhang Liao's expression moved, and he looked at Lu Budao.

"Don't spread the word." Lu Bu nodded, which confirmed Zhang Liao's conjecture.

"Yes." Zhang Liao nodded solemnly.

Gao Shun on the side glanced at Zhang Liao suspiciously, he didn't understand what kind of dumb riddle these two people were playing here, but he didn't ask much, the night was already thick, after a day of fierce fighting, both the soldiers and the three people who were the generals who defended the city were exhausted, and after arranging the night watch, they returned to their residences.

Spring will begin in a few days, but the cold in the air has not dissipated much, especially at night, even if the icy cold wind burns the charcoal basin in the room, it still can't feel too much warmth, Lu Bu pushed the door in, and the cold wind followed in, instantly making the temperature of the room that was not warm drop a few points.

Closing the door, Lu Bu looked at Diao Chan who was sitting on a chair next to him, holding his cheeks with one hand, and falling asleep soundly.

Is this waiting for me?

In Lu Bu's heart, a warmth suddenly rose, sighed softly, and stepped forward to reach out and pick up Diao Chan.

"Husband?" Although Lu Bu's movements were gentle, they still woke Diao Chan up, looking at Lu Bu's angular face, his heart was peaceful, and he called softly with an elegant smile on his face.

"It's night, go back to your room and sleep." Lu Bu nodded, with a little pampering, holding Diao Chan's weak and boneless delicate body, and suddenly a feeling of holding the whole world suddenly arose in his heart.

"Hmm." He answered softly, as if remembering something embarrassing, and a blush appeared on his delicate cheeks.

However, nothing lingering and sad happened this night, after a day of fierce fighting, Lu Bu was already very tired, and in the next two days or even longer, he might be even more tired, some physical exercise, not because he didn't want to, but at this time, he really couldn't.

Looking at the sleeping Diao Chan, there seemed to be a bit of resentment on his face, Lu Bu couldn't help but smile bitterly, Gentle Township is really a hero's mound.

The feeling of exhaustion swept over, and soon, Lu Bu also fell asleep deeply, however, at the moment when Lu Bu fell asleep, a strange feeling, Lu Bu felt that his body seemed to be much lighter, and then his eyes suddenly lit up, and endless shouts of killing sounded around him.

"What's going on?" Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scene in front of him, Lu Bu's eyes widened in astonishment, it was no longer Xiapi, what appeared in front of Lu Bu's eyes was an endless grassland, the ground was constantly trembling, and on the horizon in the distance, a black line was constantly squirming and thickening in the field of vision.

In the long and loud sound of the horn, in a suffocating atmosphere, the thickening black line finally became clear in the line of sight.

Cavalry, endless cavalry, the war horse under Lu Bu's crotch kicked the horse's hooves, constantly snorting, Lu Bu could feel the uneasy mood of the war horse, it was not a red rabbit, just an ordinary war horse, and he did not have that dazzling standard equipment, he was wearing the armor of the unified system of the Han Dynasty, only the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand did not change.

"System, what's going on?" Lu Bu looked at everything in front of him in amazement, could it be that he had crossed over again?

"The host personally killed a famous general of the Three Kingdoms and successfully unlocked the Dream Battlefield." The voice of the system sounded in Lu Bu's mind.

"Dream Battlefield?" Lu Bu frowned: "In other words, I'm dreaming now?" What's the point? ”

A strange feeling made Lu Bu a little confused.

"In a sense, so to speak." The system's voice was as flat as ever: "Because according to the historical trajectory, Lu Bu should have been hanged by Cao Cao on the White Gate Tower at this time, but the host replaced the original Lu Bu, and at the same time changed Lu Bu's fate, but the host only accepted Lu Bu's body and identity, Lu Bu's ability, but did not receive it, the meaning of the existence of the dream battlefield is to help the host fully receive Lu Bu's ability as quickly as possible, and on this basis, surpass him." ”

"How do I receive it?" Lu Bu said blankly, he can accept his physical fitness, and even some memories can accept it, but Lu Bu's martial arts are honed in one life and death training after another, which cannot be accepted, although Lu Bu's memory has all the memories of his predecessor about martial arts, but these are two different things.

Just like a junior painter, he has a complete image in his mind, but when he draws the image in his mind through a pen, it is often out of shape, and the same is true for martial arts, with the memory of his predecessor, but without the experience of his predecessor, he cannot perfectly present his predecessor's world-beating martial arts, let alone perfect, and even Yicheng can't play it, which is also Lu Bu's current shortcoming.

"Lu Bu's life, experienced countless battles, the system will condense each battle of Lu Bu into a dream, the current is Lu Bu in the period of Bingzhou, with Ding Yuan when he fought Xianbei dream, the host can continue to hone his force in the dream, to experience Lu Bu's life, the current is the fledgling stage, no need to achieve points, and then there is the battle of Luoyang, the battle of Tiger Pass, the fierce battle of the Black Mountain Thieves, the battle of Puyang to the final Battle of Xuzhou, and these battles, each of which is divided into several small battles, and every major battle since then, The host is required to consume achievement points to unlock them. ”

"In other words, these dream battlefields need to constantly rely on achievement points to unlock, and I can't profit from them?" Lu Bu frowned.

"Not bad." The system nodded and said, "The dream battlefield of each battle requires the host to consume 5,000 achievement points to unlock it. ”

5,000 achievement points?

Lu Bu was speechless, these achievement points are enough for Lu Bu to raise his strength and physique to the four-star realm, even if it is spiritual, it is enough for Lu Bu to be promoted to the three-star realm, if it is used to cultivate ordinary soldiers, it can make Lu Bu have two hundred and fifty more star-rated soldiers, just to unlock the dream realm, in Lu Bu's opinion, at least in the current shortage of achievement points, it is worth the loss.

The Xianbei soldiers rushed like a tide, and across the land of an arrow, one arrow after another swept up in the air, roaring towards the phalanx behind Lu Bu, which was the most exquisite tactic of the nomads, rushing.

"Raise the shield, the cavalry attack!" In the rear, a roar rang out.

"Kill!"

Lu Bu's identity at this moment was a cavalry general of 100 people, holding Fang Tian's halberd, urging the war horse under his crotch and starting to charge at the Xianbei people.

The two cavalry, like two waves collided together, the whole heaven and earth, in an instant, was filled with a stream of blood, this is the first time Lu Bu really participated in this kind of battle between the two armies, in the crowd, Lu Bu frantically waved the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, and rolled up a wave of blood in the crowd again and again, but more Xianbei cavalry rushed up without fear of death, gradually, Lu Bu gave birth to a feeling of powerlessness, in this kind of battlefield of tens of thousands of people, the strength of the individual is too small, Lu Bu suddenly looked around, I don't know when, He has already rushed into the encirclement of the enemy army, there are no friendly troops around, there are crazy figures of Xianbei soldiers everywhere, Lu Bu's Fang Tian painting halberd slashed through arcs of light, sweeping away one life after another, but the wounds on his body are also more and more, and his strength is consumed like a tide, Lu Bu's helmet has been knocked off, his chest has also been pierced by three sharp arrows, and his mouth let out a desperate roar.

Although it was a dream, this dream was too real, so that Lu Bu unconsciously really integrated into it, and in the crazy roar, Lu Bu took away the lives of nearly 100 people, but he himself was also killed by the two Xianbei generals under the horse.