Chapter 9: Lu Bu
By the end of the week, the system finally prompted that Jiang Feng could cross. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Jiang Feng was excited, went to bed early, and the others thought that Jiang Feng had changed his temperament, and Jiang Feng usually slept the latest.
"Please concentrate your mind, now enter the space-time teleportation system, and count down to 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1."
Jiang Feng opened his eyes again, and there was no longer a dormitory in front of him, but a rather large ancient house, with wooden beams and a triangular roof, and Jiang Feng was lying on the wooden bed at this time. At this time, the sun is shining outside, and it is about time for a nap.
Jiang Feng turned over and sat up, examined himself, and said, "Is this Lu Bu's body?" ”
Although there was no reference, Jiang Feng could still feel the strength of this body. In Lu Bu's memory, Jiang Feng knew that he was now eight feet four inches tall, and one foot in the Three Kingdoms period was equal to 24.2 centimeters now. Jiang Feng has worked hard in the past few days, and he has some understanding of the things of the Three Kingdoms period.
Then it is about 203 centimeters, more than two meters tall, about the same as the little emperor James, this is the preparation of NBA small forwards! Coupled with a solid and powerful muscle, his arms were as thick as Jiang Feng's previous thighs, and his fists were the size of a bowl.
Jiang Feng tried to clench his fist, feeling the unprecedented power surging in his hand, have you ever seen a fist the size of a casserole? With Zhao Yun's experience before, Jiang Feng was already mentally prepared, but Lu Bu's toughness still made Jiang Feng overjoyed. At the moment, there was nothing else to think about, I just wanted to see how strong I was, got up and went out, and went straight to the martial arts training ground in the backyard.
Walking out of the bedroom, there was a maid waiting outside, and quickly got up and asked, "Master, you are up, what do you command?" ”
Jiang Feng didn't answer, he went straight to the martial arts training ground, and at a glance he saw his weapon, Fang Tian's halberd.
In the TV series Romance of the Three Kingdoms, there are many misunderstandings, and the halberds used by the actors are all halberds with only a small branch on one side, which is actually wrong.
The halberd evolved from the gun and the ge. On the basis of the gun, there are crescent-shaped small branches on both sides, and only those with small branches on one side are called Qinglong halberds, and those with small branches on both sides are called Fang Tian halberds. And Lu Bu's halberd is of high quality material and excellent workmanship, and the head part of the halberd is also engraved with carvings, so it is called Fang Tian painting halberd.
Lu Bu's halberd is one zhang and two feet long, and the converted length is two meters nine, weighing eighty-nine catties, but don't say that this is heavier than Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Knife!
Eighty-nine catties is the data in Lu Bu's memory, that is, it is measured according to the unit of measurement in the Three Kingdoms period, and one catty in the Three Kingdoms period is not equal to the current one catty.
At that time, a pound was not as good as half a pound now. That is to say, it weighs about forty pounds. And whether Guan Yu's Qinglong knife weighs eighty-two catties, whether this eighty-two catties is calculated according to the three kingdoms, or according to the Ming Dynasty, Luo Guanzhong's period is not known, after all, Lu Bu has not seen Guan Yu at this time.
However, it is conceivable that Guan Yu's Qinglong knife is definitely not as heavy as forty-two kilograms. There are many exaggerations in the romance, and even more like the romance of the Sui and Tang dynasties and the legend of Yue Fei, the generals who made the hammer often pay three to five hundred catties, which is pure nonsense.
Imagine how manpower can swing a 100-pound war hammer into battle to kill the enemy?
Weightlifting can naturally be lifted, but when you go into battle to kill the enemy, the power of this weapon is not as simple as the weight of the war hammer itself. There is no difference between wielding a weapon of 100 pounds to kill an enemy and committing suicide. In fact, there is no general in history who fought with a war hammer.
Jiang Feng slowly walked in front of Fang Tian's painting halberd and grabbed it with one hand. I only feel that the hand is quite heavy, and with a slight shake, it will be tiger and wind, and it has the power of opening gold and cracking stones.
At this time, Jiang Feng finally understood why Lu Bu had such a high force.
Fang Tian's halberd, although there were only small branches on both sides of the spear, but this small branch should not be underestimated. These two crescents give it infinite variation, and double its power.
Everyone knows the principle of leverage, the barrel of this Fang Tian Painting Halberd is like a lever, if there is only one gun head, then the kinetic energy of swinging it may not be too large, but with the addition of two small branches, this kinetic energy will be doubled.
Not only that, but the roles of these two small branches are even more diverse, Lu Bu's Fang Tian Painting Halberd has a set of martial arts moves, and the crescent moon on both sides can not only be used for tomahawk chopping, but also can be used as a lock gun and hook sickle. And when the gun head is wielded, the inertia is so great that ordinary generals can't use it at all, and the slightest carelessness will strain their arms. Only Lu Bu, who was born with extraordinary strength and was proficient in the moves of Fang Tian's halberd, could he use it freely.
If it weren't really immersive, Jiang Feng would never have felt Lu Bu's strength, he had heard of the proverbs of the Three Heroes Battle Lu Bu and the Red Rabbit in the People, and he had never thought about how Lu Bu's strength came about.
When he was really in Lu Bu's position, Jiang Feng also understood why Lu Bu dared to say, I have Fang Tianji, Red Rabbit Horse, why not be afraid of Cao Thief's words.
Thinking of the red rabbit horse, Jiang Feng looked left and right, but he didn't see the figure of the red rabbit horse, and shouted: "Come on, bring me the red rabbit horse." ”
The entourage around him hurriedly rushed to the stable, and led the red rabbit horse to Jiang Feng's side.
Jiang Feng looked up and saw that it was indeed a good horse, this horse was six feet tall and more than nine feet tall at the head, tall and powerful. The whole body is red, and the head shape is like a rabbit, no wonder it is named Red Rabbit.
Jiang Feng held the halberd in one hand, turned over on his horse, and practiced on the martial arts training ground. Jiang Feng had Lu Bu's memory at this time, and the conditioned reflexes of his body were also there, and he was very easy to use. Even if Jiang Feng himself is just a rookie, it won't take long for him to be proficient.
This Fang Tian painting halberd flew up and down in Jiang Feng's hand, and the spear was pulled up and down into a gust of wind, and everywhere it went, the wood and stone were cracked.
After playing for a long time, Jiang Feng felt that his face was hot and his chest was like a fire. I was so excited just now that I didn't realize that it was the height of summer, and it was noon, with direct sunlight and high temperatures. After a little exercise, I sweated profusely.
The attendants on the side and behind them wondered in their hearts, what kind of madness did the general have today, and he didn't let people sleep lazily at noon, so what kind of martial arts did he get up to practice. However, they naturally just thought about it in their hearts, and they did not dare to be the slightest slack in their actions.
After realizing this problem, Jiang Feng hurriedly dismounted and threw Fang Tianhalberd to the attendant, and he ran into the house to escape the heat.
The heat died, the heat died. I want to chill watermelon, ice cream, turn on the air conditioner, blow the fan. Jiang Feng thought so, and suddenly realized a question, were there these things in ancient times?
The answer is no, in the Three Kingdoms era, there was not even a thing with the word ice, and the only tool for enjoying the cool was the fan.
"Come on, fetch some water, I'm going to wash my face." Jiang Feng shouted.
"Master, the water is coming." As soon as Jiang Feng's words fell, he saw that a maid had already come in with a copper basin, which surprised Jiang Feng, this action was too fast!
In fact, as soon as Jiang Feng arrived at the martial arts training ground, the maid began to prepare. This is their part, and it is the norm of action.
"Master, wash your face." The maid put down the brass basin.
Jiang Feng picked up the water and washed it twice, finally temporarily suppressed the anger on his face, and suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing around him.
Turning his head, he saw that it was the maid who picked up the fan after putting down the copper basin and fanned it beside Jiang Feng. The maid's forehead also had a layer of crystal beads of sweat, but she was not only lazy at all, the wind of the fan was all towards Jiang Feng, and she could only endure the heat. In an instant, Jiang Feng had the feeling of being a landlord and a tyrant, and the feeling of being served by others was really cool.
However, Jiang Feng is a modern person after all, and it always feels a little strange to be served like this. Being a big man blowing the wind coolly, but letting a little girl suffer, is really not Jiang Feng's style.
Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and took the fan from the maid's hand, and said, "I'll fan it myself, there is still some water here, you can also wash it and wipe your sweat." ”
Jiang Feng said this casually, but the maid was so frightened that she quickly knelt down, and her voice trembled a little and said: "The slave and maid know that they are wrong, the slave and the maid will not dare to be lazy anymore, please don't punish the slave and maid." ”
As he spoke, he kowtowed, his forehead banging against the plank. How did she know that Jiang Feng really let her, in her ears, what Jiang Feng said was completely the opposite, and she said this because she was dissatisfied with her service, if a slave maid could not satisfy her master, then the consequences could be very serious.
Jiang Feng was also incomprehensible when he saw this maid suddenly look like this, but seeing her kowtowing so hard, he felt pain for her, for fear that she would break her head, so he quickly stretched out his hand to stop her.
Jiang Feng was Lu Bu's body at this time, his arm strength was amazing, he stretched out his hand and pulled it, and he actually lifted the maid up, the strength in his hand was a little bigger, the maid felt that her arm was about to be dislocated by him, and her legs were even weaker with fright, and she begged for mercy again and again: "The master spares his life, the master spares his life." ”
Jiang Feng also realized that he couldn't work as hard as before, so he quickly collected some strength, gently supported her and said, "I didn't mean to blame you, I just saw that you were too tired." Seeing that the maid still looked uneasy, Jiang Feng sighed and stuffed the fan into the maid's hand, and said, "You continue to fan me." ”
After speaking, he ignored the maid, turned around and lay down on the bed.
The maid took back the fan in her hand, as if she had returned to her soul, knowing that Lu Bu would not do anything to her. Seeing that Lu Bu was lying down on the bed again, he hurriedly came over to fan him.
Jiang Feng didn't really sleep, and when he saw the maid coming, he opened his eyes and looked at her. The maid was half ashamed, half afraid and didn't dare to look up at Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng felt that this maid was a little interesting, so he searched Lu Bu's memory, but found that he didn't know anything about her.
At this time, Lu Bu had just moved into the capital, and this mansion was rewarded by Dong Zhuo to himself, of course, because he killed Ding Yuan. Not only this house, but also gold and silver money, pearls and wine, and even this maid and servant were all sent by Dong Zhuo just now, so Lu Bu didn't know them.
It is precisely because people die for money and birds die for food, Lu Bu was originally just a master under Ding Yuan, there were only two domestic servants, no money, no half of the land, and three grass houses were still in the distant state.
Now he has turned into a mansion in the capital, and in modern times, it has to be a single-family villa within the fourth ring road of Beijing, the kind that can run horses in the yard, and there are hundreds of domestic servants and millions of money. Many people criticized Lu Bu for being ungrateful, but for Lu Bu, there was no benefit in following Ding Yuan, but killing Ding Yuan could soar.
For the vast majority of people, betrayal is not about whether things are right or not, but whether the stakes are high enough. It's brutal, but that's the reality.
Jiang Feng said to the maid, "What's your name?" ”
The maid looked at Jiang Feng with a bewildered expression, feeling that the master was a little strange today, but she still replied truthfully: "The master didn't give the slave and maid a name, so the slave and maid don't have a name." ”
This is how terrible it is to be uneducated, how did Jiang Feng know that the slaves and maids and subordinates were inferior during the Three Kingdoms, and their status was no different from that of cattle and horses, but they were just the items of the master's family. Only citizens with free status have names.
Jiang Feng took a closer look at the maid and saw that she was also beautiful with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and her appearance was also middle and upper-class. The key is that people are without makeup, but there is no current makeup technology at that time, if you dress up a little, maybe you will still be a beauty. It seems that Dong Zhuo, the old boy, is really good to himself, and he gave a house and a beautiful woman.
"Then you will be called Mingyue in the future." Jiang Feng thought about it carefully, but he didn't think of any good name, so he came up with such a name after thinking about it.
The maid was overjoyed, with a smile on her face, and kowtowed to Jiang Feng and said, "Mingyue, thank you for the name." ”
As a modern person, Jiang Feng really couldn't understand why she was so happy because of a name. You know, at that time, it was not uncommon for subordinates to have no names, because the master did not need to know the names of subordinates at all. Whenever something happens, shout "Someone", and naturally someone will be waiting to be sent. Sometimes you don't even need the master to say, the duty of the subordinate is to make the owner feel comfortable, and when it's cold, he immediately adds clothes, and just feels hot and sends a face wash. Anyone who moves a little slower will be punished.
In the eyes of the master, the subordinate is just a high-level tool, would you name your family's rice cooker? Of course not.
Therefore, naming subordinates is often a symbol of the master's favor. What's more, the name Mingyue sounds very ordinary now. But compared to the situation at that time, the names of the subordinates were all given casually. It's a good fate, and catching up with his master is a knowledgeable person, who can make an inkstone, roast tea, etc., mainly according to their duties. If your life is not good, if you meet your own master, you will have everything.
A name like Mingyue can be regarded as rare among the next people. Although the maid was illiterate, she also knew that the moon was a symbol of beauty, and she was happy to be able to name herself after it.
Jiang Feng didn't know the twists and turns in this, and after naming it, he suddenly felt sleepiness, and he fell asleep as soon as his eyes were closed.