"Chief Zhang. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wei Zhongdao asked Yu Shi to move a chair over, sat on it, looked at Zhang Mancheng and Gong Du who were tied together with a smile, and slowly spoke.

"You dog-headed military advisor don't want to talk in vain again, it is impossible for me and my family to surrender, there is a kind of you who untie the rope for me, and you have to fight with you for 300 rounds!

There is only Gong Du who died in battle in this world! There is no surrender of Gong Du! ”

"Don't say it too soon." Wei Yu pointed the feather fan at Gong Du, "You are also a Qu Shuai who actually said that he would fight with a military advisor, if you want to fight, there are many people in our army to accompany you." ”

After speaking, Wei Yu asked Yu Shi to stuff a ball of cloth into Gong Du's mouth, and Wei Yu really didn't want to listen to that stinky mouth.

"Shuyuan, you brought Leader Gong to the school grounds, since he wants to play, you can accompany him to have a good time."

"No, Strategist!" Yu Shi licked the corners of his mouth, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and as soon as he picked up Gong Du, who had been gagged, he walked outside the tent.

"It's a lot cleaner now." Lazily picking out his ear, Wei Yu looked at Zhang Mancheng, "Now Leader Zhang can have a good talk with him." ”

Listening to Wei Yu's words, that Zhang Mancheng sighed and said: "Why should Wei Junshi say more, Gong Du's words just now are my words, how can Man Cheng surrender now?" ”

Zhang Mancheng gradually matched his gaze with Wei Yu, and after thinking about it, he still said: "Wei Junshi is really a good means, as soon as he entered Nanyang, he thundered Han Zhong and went to my military camp to suppress morale, so that my department has been complaining for a month.

The strategy of tired soldiers is also used properly, our army was trapped by your people, and when we wanted to retreat south, the military division miraculously appeared on the top of the Caiyang City Tower.

All kinds of clever calculations are already first-class in the world, and this battle is not unjust..."

"Where, where." Wei Yu was a little ashamed to see Zhang Mancheng look like this, where were his precautions, and the factors of accidental collisions accounted for half of them.

"If I say that killing Han Zhong is just a way, going to the camp of Chief Zhang is just emotional, and the plan of tired soldiers is also the strategy of Cheng Zhongde and Xu Yuanzhi, as for the final rescue in Caiyang, I can't rest assured that my two brothers are down."

Wei Yu laughed dryly, "All this, it's like God destined it, Yu didn't actually do anything, just followed the trend." ”

"It's a good one." Zhang Mancheng squirmed, obviously the long-term binding had made him very uncomfortable, "Wei Junshi is too humble, he is talking lightly, but which of these things does not require courage and determination?" Whether it is providence or artificiality, since ancient times, it has been a succession or defeat, and the military division can win, so it is natural that there are outstanding points. ”

"Hey." Wei Yu sighed, and called outside the tent, only to see that the two colonels had already entered.

"Go and untie Leader Zhang, and by the way, let Cheng Changshi bring some wine and meat."

Xiao Xiao was still a little hesitant, but under Wei Yu's sharp eyes, he could only untie Zhang Mancheng's rope, and then left one person to go out to inform Cheng Xi by himself.

Zhang Mancheng turned his wrist that was strangled red, looked at Wei Yu with a smile and said, "Isn't the military advisor afraid that Mancheng will burst out and kill you?" ”

"You have to know that after the defeat of the Nanyang Yellow Turban, you and Yuan Highway are already the number one enemy of General Tiangong, and Man Cheng is just a general of the defeated army, and he has earned his life by replacing the military division here."

"Don't talk big." Wei Yu pointed to the chair next to him, "I'm tired of standing and talking, you sit down first." ”

Zhang Mancheng shook his head, sat down, and looked at each other to see that the camp tent had been opened, and Cheng Xi led people to bring up the wine and meat. Huang Wudie's girl somehow followed, probably because she heard that Wei Yu had loosened Zhang Mancheng's bonds, and wanted to come over to protect Wei Yu.

"This is the daughter of General Huang who shot He Man." Zhang Mancheng looked at Huang Wudie, although his martial arts were average, he still had some consideration for the martial artist's every move.

"Sure enough, it's a tiger father and no dog girl. Miss Huang's martial arts should be above Mancheng. Zhang Mancheng picked up a jar of wine and patted the mud seal, even if the idea of replacing Wei Yu just now was true, now it is impossible because of Huang Wudie's arrival.

"Good wine. It's really true... Much better than those horse pee. ”

Looking at Zhang Mancheng to wipe the wine stains from his mouth, Wei Yu said: "This is the Wei family's spirits, of course, it is excellent. ”

Wei Yu, who waved his hand, continued: "Since Leader Zhang has drunk this wine, does it mean that he has already surrendered? ”

"Hahaha." Zhang Mancheng laughed, "The military advisor laughed, Mancheng is also a good drinker, how can he not drink it when he sees such a fine wine, as for surrendering?" Is there any necessary connection between drinking and descending? ”

What a hob meat. Wei Yu sneered, Zhang Mancheng has refused to send wine and food these days, and now that he is drinking, Wei Yu thought that he had changed his meaning, but he still looked like he didn't eat oil and salt.

"Didn't the leader think that the Yellow Turban would be defeated? Although Zhang Jiao's momentum is huge, he is a rootless army, and most of the yellow turbans are just bluffing the people.

It's not so much an army as a loose organization, some of which don't even have weapons. Although there are many yellow scarves in this world, to put it bluntly, how many yellow scarves are as elite as the leader's subordinates? In my opinion, it's just a bunch of farmers with farm tools to grab food. As long as you see that the momentum is not right, you will scatter the birds and beasts.

Some may occupy the mountain as the king and continue to seek a corner, and some will even go incognito. ”

"The leader is revered as a divine envoy by the Yellow Turban Army, don't you understand this reason?"

After Wei Yu finished speaking, Zhang Man's indifferent pupils were suddenly bloodshot, and Huang Wudie had already grabbed the treasure knife on his waist to prevent his attack, but Zhang Mancheng still just shook his head and spoke.

"I don't know what the military advisor said? At the beginning, he wanted to establish a peaceful and prosperous world in his heart. It's just that as soon as this troubled world began, this group of people forgot their original intentions, and for the sake of profit, they did not hesitate to kill the good and risk, did not hesitate to coerce the people, and let the most pitiful people in the world act as the front row. ”

Perhaps it was a little sentimental to say it, Zhang Mancheng gradually put down the wine cup, "Actually, you will never understand, even if you have the people in your heart, you are just a child of a family in the end, you have been privileged for a long time, and you will not understand the suffering of the lower class people at all."

Everyone has their own fate, and Mancheng won't blame you for this, but do you know that as long as you families exist, ordinary people will never have a place to turn over! ”

Zhang Mancheng's eyes were powerful, and what he said was very infectious, so that Wei Yu couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect that Zhang Mancheng's thoughts had risen to this level. Indeed, the essence of this troubled era of the Three Kingdoms is the struggle between the common people and the family.

"But what about the yellow scarf? In other words, if the Yellow Turban overthrows the Han Court, it will only represent the decline of the older generation of family valves and the rise of the emerging Yellow Turban giants.

When the time comes, Zhang Jiao, Zhang Bao, Zhang Liang, Bo Cai, Peng Tuo, etc., including you, Zhang Mancheng, will become the most disdainful family in your mouth! ”

With a sigh of relief, Wei Yu continued: "After all, these families in the Central Plains have been passed down for a hundred years, even if they do something wrong, they can still be shepherds for the imperial court.

But what about you? If you gain power, you will inevitably slaughter these families and replace them, do you think that under the rule of your people, there will be peace and prosperity?

Do you think that you alone can compete with the thousands of years of inheritance of others? ”

"I'm telling you, that's impossible!" Wei Yu pointed to the soldiers who came in, "He, he, he was just a plain-headed common man before he joined the army, but they are living a very good life now." There are regular meals every day, and there are enough military rations every month, and even after they die in battle, the family can live a rich life on consolation money.

Compared with what he had been before, he was very satisfied, and he was very brave when he killed the enemy one by one, because in this way, he could get meritorious deeds, and he could get more money and food to support his family, and he could live the life he wanted!

Do you still think that these people must live in what you call a peaceful and prosperous world? ”

"Peace and prosperity are just a cover for a new butcher's knife. Although I am a family, I don't know the filth between the families? It is impossible to deal with the family by violence alone, it will only backfire! ”

Zhang Mancheng listened to Wei Yu's words, the expression on his face was a little dull, and he asked involuntarily: "You... You say you're going to deal with the family? ”

"Perhaps." Wei Yu calmed down, he is a modern person, and the concept of equality has long been deeply rooted in his heart. The identity of the family has given him a lot of privileges, although he enjoys it, it does not mean that he does not think about the hard-working people of the Han Dynasty.

But he is not a saint, and he will not be ashamed to say that he wants to eliminate the family gatekeeper. Even if the dilution of the family's gate valve is a historical inevitability, but this thing that takes hundreds or even thousands of years to dissolve, he is not confident that it can be completed in his short life.

"But I'm going to do something, at least you'll see later. But if you don't surrender, you won't have a chance to meet you, because we don't want to spare the life of a Yellow Turban leader who doesn't surrender. ”

Zhang Mancheng smiled bitterly, he also knew that the family gate valve could not be eliminated in a day or two, but Wei Yu's words did ignite his hope.

"As you said, I am a thief, and I am the leader of the thieves, even if you surrender, you will not dare to accept it. Where is it so simple. ”

"You don't need to think about that." Wei Yu took out a book from his sleeve and threw it over.

"If you are willing to surrender, it is this Zhang Guozi Mancheng, who is a loyal person who can't bear to see the Yellow Turban slaughtering the people and defects to the court."

Zhang Mancheng slowly touched the book, and his eyes were already loose.

"I need to think about it."

Wei Yu nodded, then ordered a sentence of good wine and meat to entertain Zhang Mancheng, and left with everyone.

Speaking of which, whether to descend or not is only between Zhang Mancheng's thoughts, and Wei Yu has no ability to control it anymore.

Watching Wei Yu and the others leave, Zhang Mancheng slowly opened the book, looking at the record about Zhang Guo on it, his expression was a little dazed.

He poured himself a pot of Wei's spirits, trying to numb his overly tangled brain with alcohol, but it never worked.

After putting down the wine glass, Zhang Mancheng picked up the book again, this Zhang Guo should be a real character, but because of force majeure factors, he is no longer in the world.

Zhang Mancheng, who was holding the book like a baby, his trance-like expression slowly turned sluggish, and he seemed to be still muttering to himself.

"Zhang Guo, the word Mancheng. Maybe a good choice..."