How could he not know the tomb? Speaking of which, the walls of this tomb were made of grey bricks made of loess and mixed with dry straw and charcoal ash, because this would make the tomb stronger.

He specially learned the bookshelf from the grumpy carpenter Wu in the village, and in order to learn that carpentry skill, he had a lot of feather dusters on his hands.

He thought about going outside to buy some red paint, but then he thought that Master had never liked the smell of fire paint, so he thought that he would use logs and camphor wood to light the fire and smoke, so that the wood would be decayed later.

This is the tomb of his master.

It is the grave of his heart.

Zhuge Wanling was the last to come out, Qin Ke turned his head suddenly, facing Zhuge Wanling's calm and friendly gaze, but his right hand couldn't help but clench his fist, his nails piercing into the flesh like sharp knives.

What a coincidence, everything is too coincidental......

Gao Changgong smiled, passed by Zhuge Wanling, looked at the deep cave, raised the gun with both hands, and inserted it into the cave, but with a shake, the spear made a whistling sound because of the rotation.

And as the spear shook faster and faster, the whistling in the entire cave became louder and louder, Gao Changgong took advantage of this power, his right hand suddenly tightened, and slapped on the inner wall of the cave, and there was a sudden collapse sound from the depths of the cave, and the soil at the entrance of the cave was also shaken off quickly, and the cave that I don't know how long and deep it was.

He clapped his hands, brushed the dust off his body, and said, "What now?"

Zhuge Wanling didn't look at the coffin, and slowly walked out of the tomb: "What about the Qingzhou ghost rider you sent?"

Gao Changgong slowly followed, looked at the sunny day and sighed, "Go back and make up for sleep", and then said with a smile: "You guess?"

Zhuge Wanling stopped, turned his head, and looked at him quietly, his eyes were not sharp, just a calm, but this calmness made the person being watched feel like he was transparent, and he couldn't find a sense of security.

After a long time, Gao Changgong waved his hand helplessly: "It's okay." When I didn't say anything, I had already arranged the manpower before I came, and indeed, if the Qingzhou ghost riders wanted to enter the territory of the Mo family in batches, it would be impossible to be silent. Therefore, according to your plan, I divided them into groups of three, and in the name of 'messengers', they entered the Mo family from different passes, and there were fifty horsemen. Although there will be more detours, it can also gather around here without avoiding the eyes and ears of the Mo family. As long as the ignition signals with smoke waves, they will know what to do. ”

Zhuge Wanling nodded and continued to walk forward: "In that case, go find some dry firewood and let them disperse directly from different passes." ”

Gao Changgong was stunned: "What do you mean? Let my people run hard for seven days, and finally get together, and now let them pat their butts and disperse?"

"If they can get around here, the effect will be achieved. Zhuge Wanling said softly, "Even if the fifty-person Qingzhou ghost riders gather together, it is impossible to compete with Wang Xuanwei's hundred-man team. ”

"You're going to ...... Use them as suspicious soldiers?" Gao Changgong guessed some, "Then what are you doing with the strength of splitting the ghost rider and hiding it." Isn't this kind of thing as loud as possible? I could have sent a team of 1,000 people to directly break into the territory of the Mo family in the name of military training, anyway, even if the Mo family is angry, they also know that their biggest enemies now are Tang Guo and Canghai, at most, we will send an envoy to pretend to be a grandson to apologize. ”

Zhuge Wanling replied: "The current military advisor of the Mo family is Sun Boling. In terms of tactics, he will not be under Wang Xuanwei. ”

"Are you jealous of him?" Gao Changgong nodded, "It's a pity that he is a person with disabled legs, although his name is not small, he has never had the opportunity to meet him in front of the battle." ”

Zhuge Wanling said: "Wang Xuanwei is not a stupid person, before he came here with the Black Cavalry Hundred People, he would not fail to communicate with Sun Boling, this is his caution, and it is also his backhand." As long as there is something wrong on his side, Sun Boling can also react. If I'm not mistaken, our journey back won't be too smooth, and at least a thousand Black Riders are waiting on our way. He looked at Gao Changgong, "Even if it's you, it's hard to win in front of the Black Cavalry Thousand People, right?"

Gao Changgong smiled and picked out the words with a sharp edge: "This kind of thing is usually done by you, and I am only responsible for killing the enemy." ”

Zhuge Wanling didn't bother to pay attention to him: "With Sun Boling's ability, it is not difficult to discover the movements of the Qingzhou ghost riders and then connect with the overall situation to detect the movements of the entire Qingzhou ghost riders." But it was impossible for him to mobilize too many soldiers and horses in a hurry, and the 20,000 foot soldiers used to defend our army did not have the ability to catch up with the ghost cavalry of Qingzhou, he only had black cavalry. Fifty Qingzhou ghost riders, if they break up the group, they will become more than a dozen targets, and each of these dozen targets may include you and me, you say, what can he do?"

"It's me...... That must be directly Chen Bing Pengcheng, no matter what, waiting for the rabbit is always a matter of worry-free and effort-saving. After all, if he divides his forces and takes the initiative to attack, he can't stop me if there are fewer people, and he can't guarantee that every target will be covered if there are too many people. Gao Changgong groaned.

In terms of location, the only junction between the Mojia and Jing Wu is the Meridian Valley, so it is also called the north-south passage by most people, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and has been controlled by Jing Wu for so many years.

However, Pengcheng was a city specially set up by the Mo family to prevent and monitor Jing Wu, and it was only a hundred miles away from the Meridian Valley, and not a single grass or tree around it could escape the eyes of the defenders.

But he smiled again, "But since you arranged it like this, you must have expected that Sun Boling would not be a person from Ken'an City." I guess he'll take the initiative and track down our cavalry. ”

"No, he's not a fool. Zhuge Wanling smiled lowly, "Sun Boling's use of troops has always been particular about avoiding the real and making trouble, and there are few measures to divide troops to attack at the same time, as long as he can deduce the layout of the ghost cavalry in Qingzhou from the reports of various passes, it is even more impossible to act rashly." ”

Gao Changgong was stunned and couldn't help laughing: "It's interesting, it's getting more and more interesting." I can't wait to see what you've come up to. ”

The two of them did not deliberately avoid Qin Ke and Abu when they talked about these things, of course, even if they listened, Qin Ke was actually confused. What's more, he has something on his mind now, and he didn't listen to these words at all.

Along the way, Qin Ke didn't talk much, and Abu also noticed Qin Ke's abnormality, but he only thought that he was sorry because he damaged someone's tomb and didn't want to go.

"It's okay, Ah Ke, wait for this matter, although Brother Changgong and Mr. are not suitable to come to the territory of the Mo family, I can still come, and we will repair it together when the time comes." "Asermon.

Qin Ke shook his head and followed them to a short distance from the downhill path. Gao Changgong raised his gun to cut the thatch, although the stainless steel spear was not a standard agricultural tool, but after all, the edge of the spear tip was sharp and evil under the forging of the foundry, but it was also very handy.

In a short time, he would hold a large bundle of thatch, pile it up into a haystack, and just wait for the fire to be thrown lightly, and the thatch, which had long since withered, would rise into a huge flame in an instant.

Zhuge Wanling shook his head to signal him not to worry, and said softly: "Abu." ”

Abu trotted all the way to Zhuge Wanling's side and said respectfully, "Sir." Is there anything you want me to do?"

"You go and cut some more thatch with Changgong. Zhuge Wanling said.

"Ah, isn't that enough?" Abu was slightly stunned, "and I don't have any ...... to take advantage of."

Gao Changgong saw what Zhuge Wanling meant, laughed, patted Abu's shoulder with one hand, hugged him and said, "If you want to go, you will go, what, can't you let you accompany me?"

"But here there is a thatched ......"

"I think the thatch over there looks better, well, the smoke must be better. ”

"......, so what does the wolf smoke used as a signal have to do with whether it looks good or not?" Abu thought with a smile.

Zhuge Wanling watched Gao Changgong walk some distance, then turned his head and looked at Qin Ke, who had been silent, and the eyes of the two collided again, but Qin Ke dodged a little crampedly.

"I know you have something to ask me, and now you can say it. "Zhuge Wanling is gentle and authentic.

Qin Ke raised his head suddenly, and met Zhuge Wanling's gaze again, but this time he didn't dodge, but stared stubbornly.

Zhuge Wanling was not in a hurry, just waited calmly.

After a long time, Qin Ke lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "You...... Who is it?"

Who are you.

This is a very interesting question, people will be asked "who are you" countless times in their lives, and with the change of people's experiences and thoughts, there will be different answers, this is identity.

But Qin Ke is not an old pedant who is obsessed with philosophy, he is not interested in those "who am I", "where am I going" and so on that seem to be a little inexplicable self-questioning, he asked Zhuge Wanling these three words, purely because he wanted to know the facts of one thing.

One, there are facts about Zhuge Wanling.

Zhuge Wanling didn't seem surprised by this seemingly clueless question, he looked at Qin Ke calmly for a while, and said slowly: "Zhuge Wanling." ”

The light in Qin Ke's eyes suddenly dimmed, he lowered his head, stubbornly looked at his toes, and his huge disappointment fell down like a mountain.

But Zhuge Wanling's words did not end, he said slowly: "Or, rather, another answer that you want to hear more." Your master, Zhuge Wolong, he is my younger brother. ”