Xiahou Ming hurriedly led the army to the foot of Lu Mountain, smelled a scorching smell in his nose, and was relieved to see that there were no figures and footprints at the foot of the mountain.

"Shen Wansan must have not come down on the mountain yet, we are done, we have blocked them on the mountain."

"General." Hearing Xiahou Ming's words, the partial general on the side also laughed, "This Shen Wansan broke He Man, it is estimated that he will have to celebrate, I don't want the general to be waiting for him here." ”

"Don't be careless." Xiahou Ming looked at the terrain, "You take a team of men and horses to ambush on the left, and you will take a team of men and horses to ambush on the right, as long as Shen Wansan goes down the mountain, we will attack on both sides and annihilate him on the spot." ”

"No."

Cao Jun suddenly split into two ways like a tide, and after a short time the foot of the mountain was empty, as if nothing had happened.

……

Behind a big rock on the mountainside, Pang Tong put his hands on his eyes and watched Cao Jun disperse, then he put his hand down, turned his head and said to a Yu Linwei beside him: "Let's hide it immediately, these Cao Jun can't wait for people to go down the mountain, they will definitely go up the mountain to investigate." ”

"Their scouts have already begun to ascend the mountain."

"Hehe, although this mountain is not big, it is enough for me to hide, let's hide from them on the mountain and exercise our bodies."

"But what about Fan Yan?"

Pang Tong muttered to himself, "Women are trouble, isn't there Captain Lu protecting her?" Let them hide in that cave, make a good camouflage in the cave, and let a few of us lure the Cao Jun scouts away, those traps, do more tricks, and let them taste the harm. ”

……

After taking Luyang City, Liu Wei did not commit any crimes against the Mid-Autumn Festival in the city, but found a few rich families, asked them to take money to avoid disasters, and distributed the money to the 1,000 yellow scarf soldiers, which won a lot of applause.

After getting some more wine and meat, and letting them eat it with their bellies open, these yellow turban soldiers saw that they were mixing well with this adult, and their faces were full of red light, and their morale was also raised.

Looking at the children standing in front of the hall, Liu Wei touched his chin and said with a smile.

"Chen Dao, the word Uncle Zhi, a native of Runan, Yuzhou, has been taught by a stranger since he was a child, and he has learned the art of squalling in the wind, and his parents died in the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and there are no relatives at home."

"Oh, my mother, are you a fairy or a monster?" Chen Zhi was beaming with pride, and when he saw Liu Wei, he was about to introduce himself, but he was so shocked that he fell to the ground.

"This principal has your master's dream to accept you as a student, and your personal confession has been filled in and placed in the school's archives."

"So bad?" Chen Zhi lowered his head and thought for a while, "Then will I call you the principal now?" ”

"Of course, this headmaster is going to start teaching you the art of war now."

"Oh, hello Headmaster."

"Uncle has worked hard." Liu Wei looked at this mud monkey-like Chen Zhi and felt that it might be more chic to let him carry a few pockets on his back.

"So what are we going to do now, headmaster?"

"Of course it's a pit person, just pit this Xiahou Ming."

"It's going to be fun." Chen Zhi felt very good with the principal, and his voice became active.

Liu Wei beckoned Chen to come over, and said something to him in his ear, and Chen Zhi was overjoyed when he heard it, "It's really fun." ”

……

After dealing with the affairs in Luyang City, Liu Wei came to Song Zhong's mansion.

There were 3,000 garrisons in Luyang, but after Chen Zhi captured Song Zhong, these soldiers did not receive orders, so they did not make any moves, so Liu Wei naturally did not stimulate them.

Song Zhong was splashing ink in the study, and a lot of paper had been thrown on the ground, crumpled and shrunk into a ball.

Liu Wei peeked at Song Zhong and almost laughed out loud when he copied Shusheng's "Sunny Post When the Snow is Fast".

"Fast Snow Time Sunny Post" to the round pen hidden front-based, starting and closing the pen, hook pick wave skimming do not show the edge, from horizontal to vertical also mostly for the round turn of the penmanship, the knot is even and stable, showing a calm and relaxed, not slow mood, this post represents a happy mood.

Does Song Zhong have such a leisurely state of mind now? No matter how good his penmanship is, he can't write it.

"Brother Zhongzi, you are in a hurry, and it is a last resort to take down Luyang, please rest assured that Shen likes cultural people the most, Brother Zhongzi's "Five Classics and Verses", Shen often learns it."

"Oh, you're a businessman, and you can also read the text? Also literate? ”

Song Zhong didn't seem to have the consciousness of being a captive, and asked with an indescribable pride on his face.

"Not long ago, Shouchun was an immortal, have you heard of it?" Liu Wei asked with a smile.

"The poems of the immortals are naturally excellent, and the words are even more iron hooks and silver strokes, and they are copied every day, but they can't get their shape."

"The Immortal is a guest of the Heroes." Liu Wei secretly thought that letting a great Confucian like Song Zhong help promote the Heroes Club in Jingzhou is estimated to save a lot of advertising costs.

Song Zhong is famous in Jingzhou. Wang Su, Yin Mo, Li Shu, Pan Jun and others have successively learned from Song Zhong. He is also the author of nine volumes of "Notes on the Taixuan Sutra" and thirteen volumes of "Notes on the Words of the Law", which can be regarded as a standard cultural person.

"How is this possible?" Song Zhong stared at Liu Wei for a while, shook his head and said this.

"It's easy, Shen is one of his anonymous disciples." A smile rose on the corner of Liu Wei's mouth, "Isn't there pen and ink here?" What font does Mr. Zhongwen want to see? Yan Ti, Ou Ti, Zhao Ti, and Thin Gold Ti, Shen can all write on the spot. ”

"Seriously!" Song Zhong's expression was obviously excited, and his lips trembled for a long time, "It's better to write all these fonts and take a look." ”

Liu Bian"...... Who said that people who read are not greedy! ”

……

"Report ...... General, there is no one in the broken village on the mountain, and there is no Shen Wansan and his party. ”

Xiahou Ming was stunned for a long time, and suddenly patted his head, "Oh no, they must have gone to Luyang if they fell for the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain!" ”

"No, general, there are only a few of them, so they dare to attack Luyang, although we brought out most of the soldiers and horses, there are more than 100 soldiers in Luyang City, and Song Zhong still has 3,000 Jingzhou troops there."

"I have a bad premonition, this Shen Wansan is a loach, maybe he really dares to fight Luyang and withdraw his troops quickly."

Poor Cao Bing came in a hurry, and hurried away, and the dust raised lasted for a long time at the foot of the mountain......

"Seeing it, Xia Houming reacted and led his troops to Luyang again." On the top of the mountain, Pang Tong watched Cao Bing leave, biting the grass roots and saying slowly.

"Is the president in danger?"

Pang Tong retracted his eyes, "We can't go down the mountain yet, continue to monitor the mountain, I won't move if the enemy doesn't move, and I won't move if the enemy moves." ”

Yu Linwei "......"

"As for the president, without us, it's a light body, how to fight, don't worry, it's getting dark now, it's time for us to get drugged!"

Yu Linwei couldn't figure out this little boy's thoughts at all, but he had already been instructed and listened to his orders, so he turned around and followed Pang Tong.

(End of chapter)