Chapter 70: The World of Jackals

Pei Yuanshao shook his head and said, "Lao He, we are also a lifelong friendship." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info I only ask you, is Gu Lu a person who will be threatened by others? ”

"If we put pressure on him together," He Yi argued, "I don't believe he won't give in!" ”

"Well, let's assume he gave in and gave us more population and territory." Although Pei Yuanshao looked rough with a scruffy beard, his mind was not like what he looked like, "Then what can we do?" Leave him alone, or simply swallow up all his elite soldiers? ”

"This ......", He Yi was stunned, obviously not thinking about such a question, but his nature made him continue: "But he can't take such a large part, right?" ”

"You still can't see it," Pei Yuanshao sighed, "We have only stopped in Qingzhou for a few days?" How many of our Yellow Turbans are left now? Not to mention anything else, if the imperial court uses a good future like Huangfu Song to exterminate us, are you sure that you will be able to repel it? ”

"I'm not sure," He Yi said unconvinced, "But I don't believe that Gu Lu can do it." Yes, he's led us to some victorious battles, but so what? I'm just an outsider who doesn't accept him, and now it's crawling on top of us! ”

"If you really think so, it's not impossible."

He Yi was overjoyed, "I knew that you were the one with me, say it quickly, as long as you can overpower that guy, I don't want to be a woman." ”

"Gu Lu can suppress us," Pei Yuanshao's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, "It's because he can fight." Not only is his martial arts high, but he can also lead his troops to win battles! ”

"I don't need you to say this, I know it. If he couldn't fight, how could we have been driven by him in the first place! ”

As if you weren't driven by him now, Pei Yuanshao scolded and said, "So, if you want to suppress him, you just need to do one of these two points." As long as your martial arts are higher than him, or if you lead troops to fight better than him, he will never dare to do this to you again. ”

After listening to Pei Yuanshao's words, He Yi was stunned at first, and then had a feeling of sudden realization. It's that simple, but why didn't you think about it before?

"Well said! Lao Pei, that's it! He Yi stood up in a hula, "A certain family will go back to practice soldiers and practice martial arts, and one day, we must trample that guy under my feet!" ”

After He Yi finished speaking, he went out in a hurry and got on the horse. On horseback, He Yi said to Pei Yuanshao who was sent out very casually: "Old Pei, I drank half a jar of wine from you today, and I will ask someone to send you two jars after I go back." ”

After speaking, he beat his horse and left, leaving Pei Yuanshao shaking his head at the door.

He Yi ran wildly all the way, slower and slower, and the more he walked, the more he felt that something was wrong. He paid for himself: Lao Pei's advice is very good, but ..... Neither of these roads is easy to walk. It's easy to train soldiers and practice martial arts, but the key is what kind of training method, how to practice martial arts?

If you can't solve these practical problems, then saying it is the same as not saying it!

He wanted to go back and ask for advice, but he felt that it was too shameless. When I thought about it, I was already at the door. He Yi lay down on the Hu table at home, and the maid on the side only pinched it twice, and he felt that it was too stupid to practice martial arts.

He snorted and chirped a few times, and said in his heart: It's better to choose to train soldiers. As for how to train, wait for Uncle Ben to have a good drink today and then figure out a way!

So he slapped the table and shouted to the outside, "Hurry up and get some food!" ”

When you're busy, time always flies. The time of spring sowing is soon over, and the land of Qingzhou is about to enter the hot summer. After Gu Lu inspected the farmland, barracks and foundries in the area under his direct control, he finally had time to rest.

Through hard labor in the field........ Well, it's not that hard, actually. For an innate martial artist like him who has opened the bridge between heaven and earth, or a peerless martial artist whose force value has reached eighty, working in the farmland will not be so hard.

Since his strength is higher than that of others, he has cultivated more fields than others. So if you calculate it this way, he still has a little bit of hard work. Through this period of hard work, he clearly felt that his strength had increased, and his force value had risen from eighty to eighty-one.

If you continue to work hard for a while, you may be able to directly increase the force value to eighty-two. However, one piece and one relaxation is the way of civil and martial arts. He didn't think that he could reach the sky in one step, he could only continue to improve, and that was enough.

Lead the ripe horse to the water's edge and wash it carefully. The horse was quite spiritual, jumping over and over in the shallow river water, and splashing the river water with four hooves, making Gu Lu soaked.

Gu Lu laughed, after being in this lawless world for a long time, he began to indulge his emotions a little. Laughing when he was happy, this kind of situation was a rare thing in the first half of his life.

He washed the horse and patted it on the neck with his hand. The horse leaned his head over and rubbed it around him affectionately.

Suddenly, someone by the river laughed and said, "Ming Gong is so interested!" ”

Gu Lu looked at it, hid his smile, and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Dong Zhao." What is the important matter for the gentleman to come today? ”

Dong Zhao was a middle-aged scribe with a fair appearance. He was originally a Russian and Japanese official in Luoyang, and later after Dong Zhuo burned Luoyang, he drove west into Chang'an. When Li Dao and Guo Yan were fighting in Chang'an, he took the opportunity to find another opportunity to run out.

Hearing Gu Lu's question, he smiled and said, "A few days ago, Ming Gong was busy with farming, and he didn't dare to come to disturb. Today, I saw that Ming Gong was free, and I came to congratulate him. ”

"Oh," Gu Lu led the horse up and said nonchalantly, "Why do you need to congratulate you?" I haven't heard of any happy events lately. ”

Dong Zhao said with a smile: "Spring ploughing is the most important thing of the year, and now that the sowing has been completed, isn't it a great joy?" ”

"Really?" Gu Lu smiled and whispered with malice: "Plant one millet in the spring and harvest ten thousand seeds in the autumn." There is no idle land in the four seas, and the farmers are still starving to death. ”

After reading it, Gu Lu looked at Dong Zhao with a smile and said, "What does Mr. think of this poem?" ”

How is it? Made, can this also be considered poetry? Dong Zhaonai is a well-educated person, how can he look at this kind of countryside....... Wait, he chewed carefully for a while, and felt that although this poem was not elegant, it had its own charm.

He fixed his mind and said, "Of course, it is a good poem written by Ming Gong." ”

Gu Lu squinted at him and said, "Now in this world, there are jackals, tigers and leopards, or some well-dressed beasts, even if the spring sowing is completed, can the grain be eaten in the stomach or between the two." (To be continued.) )