Chapter 45: I'm Not a Ghost Animal

Listening to the sound of "ping pong" coming from the hall, He Yi poked Pei Yuanshao with his elbow and asked in a low voice, "Which of them do you say will win?" ”

Pei Yuanshao was wrapped in a yellow scarf on his head, his face was full of scum, he glanced at He Yi, and said in a muffled voice: "Do you still need to ask?" That's a dead end. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Won't we have a new head of the ditch in the future?"

“........ What do you want? ”

He Yi looked left and right, and then said even more quietly: "You say, if we ........"

"Are you crazy?" Pei Yuanshao glanced left and right, "It's Zhou Cang who guards the city gate." Even here, if you see for yourself, are all the people he brought together? People don't believe us. I dare say, if you make a little bit of a move, those people will immediately come at us, believe it or not? ”

He Yi looked at the guys who were wearing heavy armor and staring at them for a while, and had to admit that what Pei Yuanshao said made sense. Then he had to dispel some ulterior motives, and stood there slowly waiting for the battle in the hall to end.

Qu Shou has gambled everything, and the power at the bottom of the box has burst out, bringing power like a landslide and tsunami. The dim flames ignited, and he had already turned on the mode of the unparalleled martial arts at this moment. Before his Peerless value is depleted, his strength, agility, and defense will all increase to an astonishing level.

In this world, the unequaled power is used in a wide range, and it is a very strong and domineering force. In the face of the unparalleled generals who are close to him, even if Zhang Jiao, who is a Taoist god, is resurrected, he will have a big headache.

However, Gu Lu is not a native of this world. After seeing that Qu Shou had turned on the Wushuang mode, he was not surprised. With a loud shout, the same light lit up on him. It's just that the light on his body is pure and much purer gold.

The light of the head of the canal illuminated a wide range, but the light on Gu Lu's body only had a faint layer on his body, and all his strength had been blessed on the long sword in his hand.

The two swords intersected, and the condensation of strength was not at all at the same level. Although the golden light was thin, it was like a hot knife cutting into butter, cutting the dusky light in half neatly. The one who was also cut into cold salads was the one who shone brightly.

The sword succeeded, and Gu Lu felt that the upper limit of his strength seemed to have loosened again. If I could quantify it, he thought, my experience must have gone up a lot, and it was almost time to level up again.

The rules of this world are interesting, as long as you participate in battles, fierce battles, battles with all your heart, battles that kill strong enemies, you can make people stronger.

"Mixed ..... Bastard! Qu Shou's face showed a look of despair, "You...... Actually..... ......"

"People always die." Gu Lu put away the long sword, turned around and said, "When we are dying, we will remember our lives like this, is it ............?"

There was a "poof" sound, and the head of the ditch had fallen in a pool of his own blood.

"Well, I want to tell you how steel is made, so that you can die with some peace of mind." Gu Lu walked up to the head of the ditch, the head of the dead ditch, and straightened out his appearance. In any case, he used to be his top boss, and everyone had different positions and tried their best to fight each other, which was also a normal thing.

He pushed the people through the hall and walked out, greeted by the cheers of the crowd and the almost flattering smiles of the generals. The leader of his guard squeezed over and asked loudly, "General, what to do with the corpses inside?" ”

He Yi, Pei Yuanshao and the others all pricked up their ears, wanting to see how the strongest military general in the Qingzhou Yellow Turban would deal with it.

"He was our leader no matter what he said, and we should treat him with some respect." Gu Lu said lightly: "Chop off his head, show it to all the generals around him, and tell them that I will discuss the future of our Yellow Turban Army with all the generals in this city in a month." ”

The surrounding soldiers were shocked, and some people were afraid.

In another world, snowflakes are sprinkled onto the earth in a drizzling rain. Often, before the snowflakes have fallen to the ground, they have disappeared without a trace. This means that the long winter is over, but the real spring is far from coming.

No matter how warm or cold it was outside, the inside of the Army Headquarters building was still warm. In the largest office of the General Staff, Lin Mengchu said to the young man who had rarely processed the documents again: "You mean to say that we may not have enough food this year?" ”

"yes, it's been two years in a row, two years!" Chen Cheng stretched out the index and middle fingers of his right hand to show that he had emphasized two years. But looking at his fingers, he always felt that this gesture was weak, "After the war, there will be a great epidemic, and then there will be a great famine, this kind of thing is normal." ”

"This year, we only fought seriously for ten days, okay," Lin Mengchu said: "And the war only started after the autumn harvest, it shouldn't matter, right?" ”

"Uh, is that so?" Chen Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then said distressedly: "That's really the case." However, we will still have a big food shortage this year. ”

"Why? We're not going to fight this year. Well, the march into Shanxi is not counted, it can only be called an armed parade. The girl asked puzzledly: "And we have Hebei and Shandong, Mongolia, plus Shanxi, such a large territory, will there be a shortage of food?" ”

"It's because we occupy such a large territory that we will be short of food!" Chen Cheng was disgusted by the results obtained from the data, but he had to face it squarely, "In order to suppress and protect such a large territory, we need a standing army of 100,000 people, and a reserve force of at least 250,000 -- not the kind created by the three-level military service system, but the kind of troops that can be pulled out to fight at any time and can basically be called the main force in other places." ”

"And then? It's only three or four hundred thousand people, we should still be able to raise it, right? ”

"But three or four hundred thousand?" Chen Cheng pretended to be surprised and said, "I didn't know that Chu Chu was so rich...... Well, I didn't know we were so rich. But the truth is that these people almost exhausted our inventory in a few months. If we don't have a good harvest on our turf this year, or if the great powers choke our necks a little, then we may be starving. ”

"Sounds miserable. Otherwise, let's move to grazing. The girl said compassionately: "Doesn't it mean that our Han people have been a herbivorous people since ancient times?" ”

“....... I'm not a ghost animal, Mutaguchi Ryoya! (To be continued.) )