"Wait, I'...... I'll go" Cao Chun raised his calloused palm, gritted his teeth, and changed his mind, whether it was from the perspective of his subordinates or from the perspective of his clansmen, he couldn't watch Cao Cao have an accident, Cao Cao was too important to Chen Liucao's family.

Chu Feng retracted the spell silently at the right time, and the firepower conveyed by the small five fire and seven bird fans gradually weakened, and slowly the fire path in front of Cao Chun became smaller, from an unattainable wall of fire to a shallow stream of fire, Cao Chun took the opportunity to ride a war horse out of the fire path and run towards the withered grass-covered wilderness, at the same time, four or five Cao army generals rode war horses to chase after him.

Chu Feng didn't stop it, just watched quietly, and soon, only the faint shadows of Cao Chun and others were left on the horizon, blurred and bright under the reflection of the setting sun. A breeze blew, with a hint of surprise, Chu Feng tightened his robe, and walked barefoot towards the shore, where there was a Xuzhou soldier about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a pimple on his face, and two fat wild ducks with arrows in his hands.

"Little brother, give one to the poor road"

Chu Feng asked for a wild duck and a knife from the soldier's hand, walked to the lake, stepped on his shoes, squatted down, cut open the belly of the wild duck, cleaned it after a while, got up and walked to the burning fire, and roasted the wild duck as if no one was around, and after a while, the wild duck's whole body was dark.

Lu Bu did the same, got a wild duck, and roasted it on the fire.

The soldiers of Xuzhou followed suit, and for a time, more than 100 people roasted wild ducks by the fire, and the smell of burnt meat was mixed with the aroma of meat.

Although the scene was a little weird, it eased the originally tense atmosphere, and many Cao cavalrymen with complicated faces sniffed their noses vigorously, ran all the way, and were already hungry.

At this time, Chu Feng raised his head and looked at the forefront of the Cao army's cavalry, several Cao army generals and Guo Jia, who were standing not far away, shook the wild duck in their hands, and said casually:

"The reeds by the lake are full of fat wild ducks, you can catch them yourself, from Xiao Pei all the way here, you must have been hungry a long time ago, don't hold on, Poor Dao is not a murderer, don't be so nervous."

As soon as these words came out, several Cao army generals and Guo Jia soothed, glanced at each other, and each ran towards the boundless reeds with bows and arrows.

There are officials taking the lead, some of the bold Cao soldiers jumped up, and ran over with their things, so that more people were driven, bows and arrows were not enough, and a few thin two stunned people actually called their companions to touch the wild duck eggs in the reeds, which caused a burst of ridicule from many young soldiers, and the wild ducks rarely laid eggs at this time.

But then, it was slapped in the face, a few two stunned people really touched a lot of wild duck eggs in the cold lake water, this season, although the wild ducks rarely lay eggs, but they couldn't hold the wild ducks in the reeds.

There is no way, this year, the war is fought every year, every month, every day is taxed and strong, every day is dead, the land has long been barren, a small number of lucky people are okay, or fled to the south to be exploited and oppressed by another group of landlords, like a dog to live happily, or fled to the mountains to survive, most of the bad luck, needless to say, the whole family is dead, so that the countryside is full of broken walls, white bones are exposed in the wild, thousands of miles without rooster crowing, is a profound portrayal of this dark blood era.

Therefore, wherever Cao Cao's army went, let alone getting some poultry from the hands of the common people, even the food was pitiful, and the soldiers could only eat two meals a day, or the kind of gruel and vegetable leaves mixed with various unknown objects, and the beak had long faded out of the bird, and he was confined to military discipline, and he couldn't leave the barracks, so he could only endure it. Today, because of Chu Feng, the military discipline was liberated, and they all went crazy, forgetting to fight for a while, forgetting that they came out to cut people.

Seeing this scene, Chu Feng couldn't help but shake his head, most of these seemingly murderous soldiers are just ordinary people, all they want is to eat and drink, their wives and children are hot on the kang, for this simple wish, like livestock, driven by a group of animals called bastards, they do inexplicable things every day.

These bastards, some are called the descendants of the emperor and queen, some are called the descendants of dignitaries, some are called the sons of warlords, some are called heroes, some are called heroes, some are called famous generals, they are all without exception, under various banners, endless tossing, and the people living in this land are almost killed, and they will stop, and after a few years, their bastard descendants will ride on the necks of the common people unscrupulously to shit and pee, and if they get away, they will be replaced by another gang of bastards, repeating the same story.

Therefore, in addition to resisting foreign insults and protecting their own land and women, other battles are meaningless and nonsense, as a Taoist priest who can travel through all worlds, love peace, and advocate nature, Chu Feng feels that he has the responsibility to guide these ordinary people, so that those bastards are honest and don't toss.

Thinking of this, Chu Feng couldn't help but look at Lu Bu, who was roasting wild ducks in a serious manner not far away, with a tall body, squatting down and being bigger than others, his handsome face had an old state that was difficult to hide, this bastard who originally ended in tragedy, because of his own intervention, is still alive and kicking around, and he can still roast wild ducks here.

What will his future be, with his own help, the violent army, the strength is soaring, after a big killing, he dominates the world, it seems reasonable, but in fact it is very bastard, meaningless, and contrary to the Taoist concept of advocating non-action and nature.

As a modern person who is deeply influenced by the core ideas of Taoism, Chu Feng has a mature idea after observing the late Han Dynasty during this period of time, that is, to maintain the current situation in the late Han Dynasty with his own strength, stop fighting, live honestly, let the people live and work in peace and contentment, provide incense, and whoever dares to toss again, just bring it to the concept of immortality to talk about life, talk about ideals, and if you can't talk about it, you don't have to go back, throw it into the closed canyon behind the Bulao Peak, and be a savage for a lifetime.

Thinking of this, Chu Feng's mind couldn't help but come up with the scene of Cao Cao and Yuan Shao, who were originally high above and decided the life and death of millions of people with one word, holding a long stick in tatters, digging out a bird's nest in the closed canyon, looking at the sky in a daze. Subconsciously, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This scene happened to be seen by Lu Bu inadvertently, Lu Bu had never seen Chu Feng show such an expression, and asked with some curiosity: "Immortal Chief, what do you think of, so happy?" ”

Chu Feng put away his smile, stared at Lu Bu's old and handsome face, and didn't say a word, only lowered his head at the first fierce general who was not afraid of heaven and earth.

"Fengxian, as the person who the poor dao relies on the most in the mortal world, it is necessary for you to learn the thoughts of the poor dao first." Chu Feng put down the roast duck in his hand and said solemnly.