Chapter 217: Motivation and Fighting Spirit

"But how do you go back?" Netherworld, Netherworld, it's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out." When Zhou Fugui said that he could go back, Yang Xinhong asked.

"The resentful ghosts and demon clouds can't help us, and the swamp quagmire can't stop us, just a snowy mountain, can it stump me?" Zhou Fugui replied when he heard this, pointing to the snow mountain.

"That's what General Zhou said." Jerihu said, "But what is there on the other side of the mountain, the little ones really have no bottom in their hearts."

"You don't even know?" Zhou Fugui looked at Yelihu and asked.

Jerihu shook his head when he heard this.

Yelihu is familiar with the place before the Netherworld, but after the Netherworld, he doesn't know anything, and it is estimated that few people in this world know, the reason is that he has entered the Netherworld Valley, and he has never heard of anyone coming out.

"You don't know, I know." Zhou Fugui said, "There are green mountains, green water, fertile land, green grasslands, herds of cattle and sheep, fine wine, delicious food, and beautiful little ladies..."

Cao Mengde of the Three Kingdoms looked at Mei to quench his thirst, and when the soldiers heard it, their mouths were full of water, and they took advantage of this to get the source. Zhou Fugui also painted cats and tigers or painted scoops according to gourds, giving them a look at cattle and sheep, wine, food and beauties to satisfy their hunger, arousing their desires, with desire, they naturally have the motivation to climb over the snowy mountains.

In fact, what is on the other side of the mountain, and where does Zhou Fugui know? Maybe he just got out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den.

However, the reason why Cao Mengde's plan to quench his thirst was successful was because he was the prime minister of the Han Dynasty and the commander of the three armies, and the soldiers under his command had to believe it and did not dare to believe it.

And when Zhou Fugui said such a thing at this time, almost no one believed it, and they all thought that he was making a fool of people.

Everyone is not stupid, there is no power to force each other, how can they easily believe Zhou Fugui's words?

So Xue Wentai, the great monk of Guanzhong, asked suspiciously, "Is there really fat meat and wine?" Zhou Jiaerlang, are you spilling the family?"

Xue Wentai is not interested in beauties, only in wine and meat, and is a veritable wine and meat monk...

"And the little beauty..." Xu Mancang licked his lips and said, "Brother's words, you don't believe it, I believe it. But Brother Fugui, you allow me to wait... What's that?"

At that time, the White Tiger Battalion had strict military discipline and strictly forbade Yin to plunder women, so Xu Mancang asked this question.

"What's that?" Pan smiled when he heard this, "Isn't it just thinking about women? Is your head full of these filthy things?"

"Old ghost, how is this filthy?" Xu Mancang said angrily when he heard this: "Passing on the ancestry is a major event for my old Xu family, my father said that those words should be used frequently, or they will be broken."

"Hahahaha!" Everyone laughed when they heard this, and many of them laughed evilly.

Many people dare to think but dare not do it, or dare to think and dare to do but dare not speak, and the same is true for many Hu people, but most of them dare to think and dare to do and dare to speak.

At the same time, the impression of the Hu people on the honest Xu Mancang is greatly changed, and they have a great sense of meeting their old acquaintances in a foreign land.

They are all rude men, and they are not scholars full of benevolence and morality, so it is not uncommon to talk about some evil things from time to time.

"Poof!" Zhou Fugui knocked on Xu Mancang's head and said, "Fill your stomach first, and then say, think about Yinyu when you are full, you are good, in such a situation, you still don't forget the beautiful little lady?" Speaking of this, Zhou Fugui has a headache, it was like this back then, and it is the same now.

The ideal army in Zhou Fugui's mind is an upright and righteous army, and Qiu will not commit any crimes, including women, of course.

But now, Zhou Fugui can't do it at all, it can't be done. The current situation is even worse than when the Yan Army White Tiger Camp was in place, when the 3,000 soldiers in the White Tiger Camp were blushing and thick-necked, but at that time, there were prostitutes in the Yan Army, and when they couldn't stand it, they could also enter the prostitute camp to solve their needs.

The current situation is that Zhou Fugui not only can't set up this military regulation, but also can't dismiss their intentions, otherwise it will immediately cause a mutiny, at least these nearly 200 soldiers, most of them will be unhappy and scattered.

And in this wild place, everyone must be twisted together

rope to survive.

Therefore, Zhou Fugui also seduced him with a beauty, and Zhou Fugui was a little unbearable.

They are all rude men with strong blood, and it is normal to have this kind of thought.

"Hahahaha!" When everyone heard this, there was another burst of laughter.

Their conversation caused everyone's hearts to jump "poof, poof".

"Xu Da Yin thief..." Xue Wentai, the great monk of Guanzhong, leaned on the saddle while gnawing on horse meat, squinted at Xu Mancang and smiled: "In the eyes of the Sprinkle family, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is like a powder-faced skeleton, just a stinky skin, or do you want to become a monk with the Sprinkle family?" Reciting the Buddha and fasting, you will also receive your evil heart."

"Haha..." Xu Mancang laughed when he heard this, "You, a wine and meat monk who kills people without blinking, are you a monk? Aren't you afraid of polluting the pure land of Buddhism?"

"Hahahaha!" When everyone heard this, there was another burst of laughter.

Everyone talked lively, so that some of the Yan soldiers who had fallen asleep gathered over, one could warm each other to resist the wind and cold, and the other was to join in the excitement to pass the boring time.

"What are you laughing at? What's so ridiculous?" After Pan saw the ghost and glared at everyone, he said in a weird manner: "What kind of wine, meat, and beautiful little lady, all of them are false, if you want to drink meat and meat, if you want to be a beautiful little lady, you have to cross this mountain first."

"Shine!" Xu Mancang shouted when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Zhou Fugui.

Xu Mancang said that he believed in Zhou Fugui, but he was skeptical in his heart.

Pan saw that the ghost was reasonable, so everyone also turned their heads to look at Zhou Fugui together.

"Old ghost, are you so sure it's fake?" Zhou Fugui glared at Pan and said, "Do you remember when I first entered the valley? The resentful ghosts and demon clouds almost made me wait for my life to return to Huangquan, and Zhou has been in a coma since then. I'll tell you the truth today, I'm not unconscious, unconscious, but I'm in a coma, there are immortals on the fairy mountain, and the gods told me that after this snow-capped mountain, it is the place I said, there is fertile land, green grasslands, herds of cattle and sheep, fine wine, food, and beautiful little ladies... How? Unbelief? Skyquake Dragonlance, you should believe it, right?"

Since there is no power to force them to believe, Zhou Fugui uses ghosts and gods to make them believe.

You must know that in this world, almost all people believe in gods, whether they are Han people or Hu people, and the difference between Han people and Hu people is only that the gods they believe in are different.

"There will be no fakes in the Divine Soldier Heaven-Shaking Dragon Lance." Li Qing finally opened his mouth and said lightly. "I believe it, how can I not believe my brother's words?" Xu Mancang finally believed it, and he was also the second person among the people to believe Zhou Fugui's words, so he took the lead in agreeing loudly: "Only the old ghost, this yin person, doesn't believe it, do you believe it?"

Xu Mancang glared at Pan Jiangui, and Pan Jiangui responded with a smile on his face.

"General Zhou's words, how can we not believe it?" Bai Mawu, Hu Gujin, Tang Simo and other Hu people nodded again and again when they heard this.

If what happened in Zhou Fugui's dream was that he was talking nonsense, but many people saw the incident of the earth-shaking dragon lance with their own eyes, and at that time they all regarded Zhou Fugui as a god or a disciple of God, how could they not believe it?

The words of immortals or disciples of immortals are like holy decrees, and if you don't believe it, you will be punished by heaven and will bring disaster to them, this is the deep-rooted thinking of everyone, especially the Hu people.

In order to gain the trust of people who believe in gods, one must first become a god. When people see you as a god, then you can get the wind and the rain, and you can do whatever you want.

"Haha, the Sprinkle family said the words of Zhou Jiaerlang, it is definitely not a lie!" The great monk Xue Wentai of Guanzhong almost didn't believe it just now, but at this time, it immediately turned into absolute trust in Zhou Fugui...

"Crossing this snowy mountain is the only way out for us." Zhou Fugui nodded when he heard this.

"Camp master, after passing the snowy mountain, can I go home later?" Yang Xinhong asked.

Yang Xinhong's question is also what everyone wants to know, so they looked at Zhou Fugui together.

"Home? Where is home? Where is the home?" Hearing this, Zhou Fugui sneered, "Snow Rin City

Is it? Youzhou, yes? Great Yan Kingdom, is it?"

"General Zhou, what do you mean by this?" Bai Mawu asked.

"This is back to that, why did I get here?" Zhou Fugui replied.

"Why?" Bai Mawu asked with a frown.

Everyone knew that Zhou Fugui would never say these words for no reason, but that he would have other intentions, so they all waited for him to say it attentively.

Does he want to rebel? Some even think so.

"To stay alive." Zhou Fugui looked at everyone and said slowly, "Not only to live, but also to live well, to live like a person!" White Horse Ugab, are you like? Achieved, are you like? Full warehouse, are you like? And you, you..."

Zhou Fugui nodded more than ten people in a row, all of whom shook their heads.

Zhou Fugui is not wrong at all, in the Yan army, except for the Xianbei people, all of them are like slaves, and those who are called around like slaves and maids on weekdays are just called by others, but when they go to the battlefield, they are the first to die, and the good thing has nothing to do with you, the status is extremely humble, whether it is the Han people or people of other ethnic groups except the Xianbei tribe.

Among the border troops, the situation is better, which is the result of the efforts of Hu Yansheng, the commander of the border pass, but Hu Yansheng cannot fundamentally change the situation of the Great Yan Kingdom, the reason is self-evident.

"Brother, just say, what should I do? Rebellion? I..." Xu Mancang asked fiercely with a fierce glint in his eyes.

"Shut up!" Hearing this, Zhou Fugui hurriedly interrupted Xu Mancang's words and said, "Reaching to say that you lack a door on your mouth, that's too right, you have to keep your nonsense mouth shut."

Just these few man-made rebellions? How is this different from suicide? Zhou Fugui said secretly in his heart.