Meng Li, who was blown by the sassy east wind, was a little drunk, and the biting winter wind of the past did not dare to gasp any longer in the speeding army. Crossing the Cheshui River again, Meng Li sat in a large boat with two floors in the middle, unlike when he came to raise a boat to cross the river by himself, this time he had the emperor's holy will to mobilize all the forces of several nearby cities to transport these more than 5,300 people, the mighty team made the officials along the way have to go out of the city three miles to greet each other, their army, the pennant is mighty; Its potential, covering the sky and the sun! So that all the officials along the way have appreciated the demeanor of this Yannan Marquis who chased the Huns in the north.

"Looking back on the past, the years are thick. Just a young classmate, in his prime. The scholar was angry and scolded Fang Xuan. Pointing to the country, inspiring words, the dung was ten thousand households. Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the stream, the waves curb the flying boat! ”

Looking at the banners of his own Yannan Army waving across the turbulent Cheshui River, Meng Li suddenly became interested in chanting poetry and recited a famous passage of Mao Taizu in China. It doesn't matter what it means, it's important to fit the atmosphere that makes you feel excited, isn't it?

"Papa~"

"Hou Ye's writing is brilliant, Bo Ji didn't believe it at the beginning, but this paragraph made by Hou Ye at this time is enough to show Hou Ye's unparalleled literary talent~, I don't know if there is a whole article?"

A burst of cheers came from behind Meng Li. Boji? Yes, it was the first Mo Hong Mo Bo machine that Zhang Liao was the first to be killed in seconds. Saying that this is also fate, that Pei Wanhu is a halberd bearer on the right horse, Dian Wei was originally ordered by Meng Li to bring something to recruit Pei Wanhu for him, and inquired about it, but somehow let their Pei Wanhu commander Mo Hong know, so Mo Hong, who didn't say a word, immediately dragged this strong man he admired to drink, and patted his chest and gave Pei Wanhu, who had already mentioned yì to himself, to Yannan Hou.

As for the drinking in the back? Do you need to say more about victory or defeat? A Dian Wei put the entire high-level of the right cavalry down, and then the excited Dian Wei danced his heavy body on the spot, and performed his superb martial arts to these drunken and hazy generals, so he was shocked by the high-level of the right horse, and the generals who had admired Dian Wei's strength saw the unparalleled strength of Dian Wei's foot battle and dragged him to him, asking him to introduce himself to Yannan Hou, there are so many unparalleled martial arts heroes as comrades, not only do you not have to worry about military merits on the battlefield, You can also guide yourself in the martial arts that you are constantly looking forward to improving on weekdays. In this way, it is much better than staying in this forbidden army that has nothing to do all day to boil up the qualifications!

And Dian Wei is also very fond of these few drinking wine, good martial arts and pay more attention to the love of comrades, so he agreed without hesitation, and after taking Pei Wanhu back that day, Dian Wei explained the whole story to Meng Li, and admitted the fact that he was greedy for wine.

On the one hand, Meng Li expressed his expectation for Pei Wanhu's good performance in the future, and on the other hand, he expressed his forgiveness for Dian Wei, a loyal guard. Thinking about it, it seems that he didn't know him in the forbidden army in the capital, and this Mo Hong Mobo machine's stunning appearance in the horse battle in the school field also made Meng Li a little impressed, the disciple of the general, attaches importance to love and righteousness, and the martial arts are also passable, and the ability to train soldiers and horses is not enough compared to his own command, but it is still passable. So after thinking about it, Meng Li personally went out and ordered the soldiers and horses on the right horse as his own camp and followed him to Yannan.

The right cavalry is a rare horse army in the forbidden army in the capital, but for the sake of his own will, Emperor Meng Chang still gave up all the remaining 2,000 cavalry and turned them into foot soldiers, so that Meng Li could go back to deal with the horse problem of these people.

Therefore, this Mo Hong, Mo Boji, Feng Jun, Feng Wanjun, and most of the generals in the right cavalry who were willing to follow Meng Li followed this team at the same time, and Meng Li was still very happy about the unexpected gains of this trip to the capital, and a second-rate general and five third-rate generals could still make a great addition to the middle level of his troops.

"Haha, Lone is also feeling, don't praise Boji~"

Meng Li's face turned slightly red after listening to Mo Hong's praise, and immediately turned back to normal, although it was okay to admit it himself, but this little limit in his heart was still necessary.

"Master Hou's poem is magnificent, which makes Boji's ears light up, and it is really a model for young people like us to behave~"

Mo Hong is indeed sincerely praising Meng Li's literary talents, although he is said to be a disciple of the general, but the disciple of the general's door also needs to read, the art of war or something is self-sufficient, and some poetry collections and literary endowments are what they must read when they are young generals who aspire to be Confucian generals.

The heroic righteousness cultivated by poetry collections and literary endowments, coupled with the killing spirit cultivated on their bodies on weekdays, is what they expect from these talented and well-known generals.

"Hehe, what does Boji have of opinion on the Northern Huns?"

Meng Li, who was complimented by Mo Hong, was noncommittal, and changed the topic and asked.

"Hou Ye last year in the Yumen Fortress caused the Northern Xiongnu to lose troops, and then destroyed its logistics and grain routes, so that they had to carry out a big purge on the grassland, which made the Northern Xiongnu hate us and did not dare to attack the Yumen Fortress in three years, otherwise if they are defeated, they will really be destroyed by us with a great victory in Longcheng. Therefore, within three years, our army should recuperate and recuperate and train the army. Three years later, they took the initiative to attack, because the Xiongnu were gathered by tribes on the steppe and scattered all over the country. It is better to take the initiative to attack the Northern Xiongnu and eradicate a cancer in the border fortress of our Han Kingdom in one fell swoop. ”

Mo Hong, who was talking about his opinions freely, kept paying attention to Meng Li's gaze and look, and after seeing Meng Li's look and gaze becoming more and more kind and satisfied, he said more energetically.

Indeed, Meng Li was very satisfied with Mo Hong's set of opinions, and after he and his think tank discussed after the war, he determined the strategy of taking the initiative, and now Mo Hong has the same opinion, although there are still differences in the subtleties, but it also makes Meng Li have to pay attention to this general.

"Boji is really a good talent, it seems that he wants to let Boji people do their best?"

Meng Li joked about Mo Hong, who has always been full of confidence, such occasional jokes will make the relationship between the top and bottom who are originally unfamiliar with the relationship closer, and it will have a great effect on the harmony of the entire camp.

"Master Hou has won the prize~"

Mo Hong is also an understanding person, and he didn't have the slightest awe and pretentiousness when he heard this, but he was a little modest.

Continuing to look at Meng Li in the distance, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, Meng Li's mood was also a little elegant.

……

"Lord~"

Meng Li, who was standing on the side of the boat with Mo Hong and watching the army crossing the river, heard a majestic voice, and knew that this was his big bodyguard Dian Wei without looking.

"How?"

Meng Li asked a little cluelessly.

"My lord, I tried it, it seems to have some effect, but it doesn't seem to have much effect on so-and-so, my lord can let the generals and select some elite soldiers give it a try."

Dian Wei's answer was also a little inexplicable, in Mo Hong's feeling, the two of them seemed to be talking about something that could work on people, but it seemed that after Meng Li gave Dian Wei a trial, that thing was not very effective for people like Dian Wei, but Dian Wei still said that he was useful. Maybe this thing varies from person to person, so Dian Wei Jian yì Meng Li gave the generals and soldiers more trials to see the results.

"Oh? I don't know how to fight the strength of evil on weekdays? ”

Meng Li's words seemed to be clearer at this time, but they still had no beginning or end.

"Hehe, a certain family has eaten a lot since he was a child, and then likes to throw some heavy objects to dispel the restlessness on weekdays, and later a Taoist priest passed through Yingchuan and pointed out some skills of a certain family, and a certain family has also practiced quite hard, so it has been persevering and has today's force!"

Dian Wei smiled innocently and proudly talked about his experience, and then tuffled his muscles, as if he was showing off his innate divine power.

"Haha, the evil is a person with divine power from heaven~"

Meng Li, who suddenly burst into laughter, took two steps forward and patted himself, a loyal bodyguard, with a smile.

"Hey~"

Dian Wei also smiled and said nothing, the tacit understanding between the monarch and the minister is like this.

"Bo Ji, I don't know how you work weekdays?"

Meng Li, who had been talking to Dian Wei for a long time, suddenly turned his head and asked Mo Hong.

"My lord, Hong Nai is used to boil up with some breathing methods handed down by his family when he exercises on weekdays."

Mo Hong gradually understood a little, it seemed that the conversation between the two monarchs and ministers was talking about the method of boiling up strength, so what was that? Dian Wei is useless, but he said that maybe it will work?

If the lord wants to offer this breathing method by himself, Mo Hong is still unwilling, although this breathing method is rare, but this varies from person to person, besides, no matter how rare the breathing method is, it is rare to have the trust of his newly recognized master. In his eyes, the trust of this promising master is better than a qiē, even if he is allowed to sell some family interests, he will not hesitate.

"Well, then you go and try this breathing method, and tell Sù Gu in two days."

Mo Hong took a booklet that Meng Li didn't know where he took it out, the book cover was blue, and there were three big characters written in regular script in the white frame - Guidance Technique!