When a thief succeeds in stealing something for the first time, he is estimated to be a little excited, and when the thief becomes an old thief, it is estimated that there will be less superfluous emotions when looking at the harvest.

And like Lao Luo, who is already an iron-blooded soldier, well-informed, what piles of arsenals, bank vaults, and more abilities that ordinary people do not have when he reaches this world, he is also a little surprised, but after experiencing many harvests, there is no superfluous emotion. Robbing Bagrat III's treasure is actually a kind of theft, and there is no face-to-face confrontation with others at all, it belongs to the yin people behind it, and it is not challenging to fight in the air or something.

It was the same in Constantinople a while ago, and there is no way to know what is going on there, or how Basil II, the Bulgarian butcher of the Byzantine Empire, reacts. However, according to Lao Luo's guess, it is estimated that they have not been able to figure out where the materials in their library have gone until now, and as for whether they will blame God for the theft of the books, it is something that no one can say.

This time, he used a yin trick to drag down Bagrat III, and it is estimated that the final result is like this. Using special operations and the military thinking of later generations to deal with the rulers of this era, Lao Luo estimated that few people could guess himself.

Basil II would not have brought down the Byzantine Empire because of the lack of a library, and Bagrat III would not have stopped his efforts to unify Georgia because a treasure had been lost to Lao Luo. Words such as "What a great business" and "three caves of cunning rabbits" are used by kings, so there is no need to worry that what Lao Luo robbed will quickly affect the whole world.

He didn't expect to change the world quickly, and he didn't want to be a saint, protecting the people around him, protecting his mother's family, and winning over those who obeyed his orders, it was enough. As for the other ethnic groups, each has their own destiny, and he Lao Luo has no obligation to help change, he should go to war, he should go to captivity, only if he doesn't offend himself, it doesn't matter.

Coming out of Kutaisi, through the mountain valleys between the large and small Caucasus mountains, Lao Luo was a little like an arrow, although it was not long before he had more than 100 muscular men under his command, but he always felt not very relieved.

No, he was used to the barracks life, and even if he slept too late and was woken up in the morning by the loud voices of the bastards who exercised his body. In later generations, he served in the army for more than ten years, and although the mercenary was abandoned for a few years, he had no sense of belonging in this era, so he could only strive to create a lifestyle similar to that of later generations.

There is also the tearful Li Siniang when he left the Tang camp, the fire girl with a pungent temperament, she is still a little woman in her bones, Lao Luo can't understand why, and he doesn't want to figure it out, the thoughts in his heart are never lacking.

Under the influence of Lao Luo, Alke and Kuksi also seemed to have bird feathers in their hearts, and hurriedly returned to Tbilisi in less than three days.

This guy Cliot has not been idle these days, with plenty of gold coins in his hand, Tbilisi has a population of more than 100,000 at most, and how many merchants and upper echelons can there be? So he soon knew most of the details of this place, except for the Nariqala fortress building, which he could not enter, and all the places around Sololaki Mountain were trampled by him.

Then he was idle, he panicked, so he had to hang out in a tavern, and finally saw Lao Luo come back with two people, he almost complained to Lao Luo with tears and snot: "Master, are you ......back?"

"Kriot, what's wrong with you......" Lao Luo was also a little stunned when he saw the appearance of the five big and three thick Bulgarians, and he was stunned for a moment before he shook his senses and patted the other party's shoulder, "Okay, rest for two days, and then let's go back to the Sylfan Plain." ”

Alke and Cooksi behind Lao Luo also had a hug etiquette with Cliot, and now the former gladiators are almost brothers to each other, and the people of this era are much simpler than those in later generations, with the suppression of Lao Luo, a powerful master, and some ideological indoctrination that is different from this era, which is almost equivalent to the brother in later generations, the cold weapon version.

He stayed in Tbilisi for two and a half days, saying that he was resting, but in fact, Lao Luo was not very idle, and did not venture into the Nariqala fortress, but the rich merchants and high-ranking officials and the military warehouses found out through Clio were all patronized, and the result was that Lao Luo's space had hundreds of tons of grain, forage, thousands of tarrant gold, and countless strange things.

Tbilisi is inevitably chaotic, but this kind of thinking that is out of step with the times has never been associated with a few Armenian businessmen dressed as Lao Luo Si.

So Old Luo waved his hand in Tbilisi, left a mess, and quietly left.

Without the sense of urgency to solve the Georgian changes, Lao Luo can also slow down a little and think about his next path.

In May, the Transcaucasia has warmed up in all its aspects, except for the cap of the distant mountains and white snow, everywhere is a piece of tender green, and the mountain flowers are covered with all the corners that can bloom, and the Caucasian wheel chrysanthemum and purple potted flowers are blooming in patches, and there is no erosion of large tracts of human arable land, this land is their world.

Lao Luo and his party marched along the path of the caravan, and on both sides of the road were mostly such scenery, next to the sometimes surging and sometimes soothing Kura River. Occasionally, I will encounter some caravans that run through things, and many things can be seen from their hurried faces, whether it is a Roman merchant from the west or a Turkic merchant from the east, they are all guys who dare to challenge fate in this era, in the eyes of Lao Luo, they are no different from those guys who fly around the world in later generations, and they are all unwilling to be ordinary.

He doesn't think much of discrimination against profit-seeking merchants, and in fact he doesn't have any superfluous thoughts about arms dealers, even when he's a mercenary. Because Lao Luo himself is not a good citizen who keeps to himself, and he can be a colonel-level officer, he is not an ordinary big-headed soldier, and naturally he has learned a lot of things, not only military theory and technical things.

He is not a philosopher, but in his view, all the thoughts of the desire to change oneself and change the state of life are the driving force for human change and progress, and the combination of many such motivations is the joint force of the progress of the nation, and the core advantage of an ethnic group that is not eliminated.

He is not a sociologist either, and he does not understand the so-called humanistic changes under big data. He just knows that only the race that constantly opens up and stabilizes its own living space can always remain invincible on this planet, just like the literati said "If you don't advance against the current, you will retreat".

Looking at the history of human development on this planet, there is not a single year in which there was a time of complete peace, either war was waged or war was prepared, regardless of the people. And once you forget about war, it's like a bison has become a scalper, and you can only wait for the end to be slaughtered by a butcher, and the Han nation is such a typical example.

A thousand years ago, the Han nation was a nation that was constantly expanding, and for more than a thousand years, the ethnic groups with square characters from the Yellow River Valley conquered the east and the west, and fought in the south and the north, supporting their blood culture to the east of the entire continent; In the Song Dynasty in the first millennium AD, the Han nation was completely removed from the backbone of the nation by the cynical theory of Confucianism. The Confucians began to use the phrase in Sima Fa to emphasize that "although the country is big, the warlike will perish", but instead eliminated the second half of the sentence "Although the world is safe, forgetting the war will be dangerous." ”

Then the so-called "golden mean" began to prevail in the entire ethnic group, "seeing him rise Zhu Lou, watching him feast guests, seeing his building collapse" This kind of is a typical Ah Q core idea, full of schadenfreude fluke mentality, and then followed by an ostrich mentality that does not want to forge ahead.

This theory continued until 2,000 years later, when CHN kept all its citizens as cattle and sheep in captivity, which was not just a cultural failure, but a sorrow engraved in the blood.

At the moment, Lao Luo is thinking about these things, in the era he is in now, in the eastern land, those stupid literati and politicians are desperately suppressing military generals in order to avoid the division of military towns during the Tang Dynasty. If he is not mistaken, just last year, that is, in 1004 A.D., the first year of Jingde, he used a self-proclaimed clever "Tanyuan Alliance" to stabilize the Liao State in the north.

He can't do the kind of tolerance that the generals of the Song Dynasty have, and he is destined to not be able to become a submissive citizen of that dynasty. Of course, all of this is recorded in the history books, and he did not reach the east, and everything is still in the records that Lao Luo read in the books, but being prepared is the first point of military strategy, so the descendants of the Tang people who stayed on the Shirfan Plain are his best people.

No one bothered, and the Georgian soldiers of Mingeca Ur did not need to pay any further attention, considering that there were many changes in Kutaisi, and Bahamir would not easily provoke trouble. Lao Luo also relaxed and kept thinking about these things, always making different preparations for arriving in the East in the future, although he could not make an accurate plan, but it was always not wrong to do more preliminary plans and preparations.

Although returning to his hometown is the most suitable thing, if you don't want to be a Shunmin of the Song Dynasty, you must consider a few more ways to stop and develop, maybe Western Xia is a good choice......

When Lao Luo thought of this, there was a prompt from Alke's side, "Master, there is the Sylvan Plain in front......

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