Chapter 399: Great Ability

Jiang Shijie is very good at being a man, in fact, who doesn't know in his heart, how can this old swordsman Wu Tianlong Liu just save the life of his precious apprentice Jiang Shijie alone, and there is also the hall master of Juyi Hall, Su Zedong can be regarded as the number one. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Come on, apprentice, you've really made a great friend!"

Mr. Wu Tianlong, the old swordsman of Nanzun Sword, didn't pay much attention to Jiang Shijie's salute, but if it was in the past, he would have personally leaned down and helped him up, but now that he is in the battlefield, this etiquette should be avoided, and the most important thing is that Su Zedong is still standing next to him.

"Ah, old swordsman Liu, it's serious, it's serious." Regardless of whether the other party is Jiang Shijie's old mentor, or the old-timer in the rivers and lakes, or the benefactor who got it, the benefactor who saved her name, Yunyun, anyway, just bend down respectfully and salute, "Old swordsman Liu, this place is not the place to speak, if you always appreciate your face, please take the opportunity to speak." ”

"Good! Then I will wait for the guests to follow the arrangement of the master of the Su hall, but if it is based on the current situation, the master of the Su hall, the tents and food you want to prepare are estimated to be more. ”

Su Zedong followed the fingers of the old swordsman Wu Tianlong Liu of Nanzun and looked forward, and finally understood why he had the so-called scoundrel title of Jiao'er Lang who was the future generation, and the other party was simply a complete Hang'er Lang, a large number of people who were pressed by Wu didn't even say hello, they came when they said they were coming, and they saw Su Zhidong and Jiang Shijie staring at each other dryly.

"Ah, this, old swordsman Liu, if you just said what the bald donkey who gathered with the nine-handed Kunlun monk in the sky, this person will be at least more than two thousand."

Su Zedong really saw more than 2,000 lay disciples of the Nanshan sect rumored in the rivers and lakes today, although they are laymen, they have heard others say that the precepts they receive are no less than Shaolin Temple or any sect of Taoism, in other words, Jiang Shijie's master, Nanzun old swordsman In addition to being strict with himself, he has no one who is not strict with his disciples.

Su Zedong was dumbfounded, Jiang Shijie was broken, because among the lay disciples of the Nanshan Sect, not all of them were brothers who had no foundation or had just started to practice martial arts.

Those who seek a meal or a survival skill to seek a meal or a survival skill to take refuge in the old swordsman Wu Tianlong Liu of Nanzun Although they occupy the majority of the part, some of them are swordsmen who have gained from cultivation and even become famous in the rivers and lakes, worshipping under the door of his old swordsman Wu Tianlong Liu of Nanzun, the purpose of which is to further his education.

Therefore, among these people, there are three masters, three lower doors, one hundred and eight factions, etc., they are all Jiang Shijie's brothers, and in the past few years of practicing martial arts together, they have not been less in the same together, talking about life, talking about strange things in the rivers and lakes, high-ranking hermits, and so on.

Jiang Shijie can grow from a little inferiority complex to a cynical swordsman, in addition to the cultivation of his master Nanzun old swordsman Wu Tianlong Liu Lao spare, the environment he lives in and the people he comes into contact with have a profound impact on him.

Su Zedong is not a person who often needs the help of others to be able to complete things, even in later generations, when he was a teacher or student cadre in the university, he never had to use the help of other people or organizations to be able to do something, since he has become an organizer or has been arranged to do something, he should have that kind of responsibility or ability, and find a way to complete a good thing instead of begging others to go or complete a thing.

However, judging from the current situation, if there were no support from the troops under Zhang Shicheng's group, so many people would come in at once, and Su Zedong, who was only the third envoy of the imperial court who came to help as an overseer, definitely did not have so much ability and ability to mobilize and coordinate a team of 2,000 people to eat, drink, and sleep, and the most important thing was to sleep.

On the battlefield, if it is really a normal thing that the soldiers have no way to sleep, this is a very draining thing of people's willpower, but if the logistics of their own army are not strong and there is no place for them to sleep, they will definitely be very disappointed and very cold.

"This, Old Swordsman Liu, you and the others are tired from all the way, and we will definitely treat you well, but have you brought the list here?" With a smile on his face, Su Zhidong bowed again respectfully, and said with a smile: "If there is, I will arrange the location of the tent for you, as well as the materials that need to be prepared on the battlefield." ”

Mr. Liu, the old swordsman of Nanzun, waved his hand and said: "If it is the materials that need to be prepared on the battlefield, then there is no need to give them, the apprentices brought by the old man and their apprentices, brothers, and friends are all from the rivers and lakes, if they don't wear some dry food, weapons and horses, won't they come to make you and other people in the military camp laugh?" ”

Nanzun Old Swordsman Wu Tianlong Old Mr. Liu's expression was still very serious when he talked about business, and I saw that he put away his smiling face that he didn't know why he was laughing, and said seriously: "As for the placement of this big group of Nanshan faction's brothers, I really have to ask Hall Master Su to bother." ”

"Where is the old swordsman Liu, can you come from thousands of mountains and rivers to assist us and other righteous teachers, resist the violent government of the Mongols, and give the Han people a pure land, such a benevolent and righteous act will definitely be admired by future generations! It would be rude if we did not provide the brothers with relatively good conditions for food, drink, and lodging. ”

After saying so many words to Mr. Liu, the old swordsman of Nanzun, Su Zedong breathed a sigh of relief, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was not a literati and inkman, but an old swordsman and old-timer who was proficient in martial arts, then the shortcomings in style, language, and so on that he showed when he spoke would definitely become a laughing stock.

Back then, he talked about the scriptures and Taoism with Song Jiwen in his residence, and now nearly a year has passed, and Su Zedong still remembers it vividly, because even when he was in class in later generations, at most, three classes were held together, and the professor, lecturer, or teacher spoke for an hour and a half on the podium.

And when talking to a literati and ink writer like Song Jiwen, on one issue, the other party can say that he has not been kicked for two hours without anyone participating in the discussion or expressing his opinion, except for several times to stop and pick up the tea leaves that have been cooled on the tea table, she is talking alone at other times.

Su Zedong's level of speech is not high, but he agrees with the old swordsman Wu Tianlong Liu of Nanzun, because both sides are not too high, which also shows that Su Zedong took the road of a good man in the green camp, and did not choose to take the road of being promoted as a literati and a scholar.

Although Su Zedong is proud of himself as a literati and ink artist in later generations, he also has a certain amount of self-knowledge, good is good, bad is bad, and in terms of conspiracy and power, he himself is really not enough to play with ancient literati and artists, strategists or military advisors, because they just live in such an environment, either I will plot to kill you, or you will kill you after you come to your senses.

Zhang Shicheng in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty in the historical picture scroll is such a result, and I don't know where he got his courage and confidence, it is estimated that he also listened to the slander of his subordinates or really chose to accept his fate as Su Zedong thought and summarized, not only did he not send troops, but when Zhu Chongba's army was the weakest, he attacked Nanjing, let alone sent troops to Poyang Lake to participate in the war.

A good land of water and rice in the south of the Yangtze River actually occupies this place, and it has not strengthened the construction of the naval army like Chen Youliang, a fishmonger, but after repeated setbacks in land battles, the army has declined and collapsed!

Su Zedong is not a historical nihilist, after learning from the past, he doesn't think that his emotional intelligence is better to avoid Zhang Shicheng, and in many places and many long rivers, he also knows that he is as weak as his subordinates say, and he is also worried and afraid that there is also a person like Chen Youliang around him, who is more capable than himself, and replaces him.

If such a thing happens, Su Zedong will feel that he has no value after his soul is pierced, and since he is here, he can't make up history, but change the status quo, this is what a soul piercer or a traverser needs to do.

"Live in the ...... moment"

Just when Su Zedong thought of so many things and his spirit began to be in a trance, his shoulder was suddenly sent from behind in a daze, which scared him into a tremble, and his spirit suddenly became nervous, and then while glaring angrily ahead, he turned around and looked at the man, and asked loudly: "Who?" ”

The person who was shouted by Su Zedong was also taken aback, and then opened his mouth wide and let out an "ah" sound.

Su Zedong, who turned around him, fixed his eyes and saw that it was Xiao Qi'er!

After being frightened by herself, her pink face became red and white, and there was still red in the white, which was quite cute, and it was also very pitiful that she was frightened.

Without waiting for Xiao Qi'er to speak, Su Zedong grabbed in front of him and said, "Oh, it turned out to be you, Xiao Qi'er!" Why did you suddenly pat me on the shoulder...... Oh, troops, why did you suddenly get here? ”

Xiao Qi'er's height is not short, there are six feet five, which is changed to the unit of measurement in later generations, that is, about one meter six five to one meter sixty-eight, but it also depends on who to compare with, if it is an ordinary soldier or a soldier under Zhang Shicheng's group, Xiao Qi'er's height is indeed very high, but if you want to compare it with Su Zedong's nine-foot man's height of nearly one meter eight seven to one meter nine, it is still two heads shorter than him.