In the sixty-third round, Meng Ping burned the ambush soldiers, and Ding Lingwang attacked and controlled the enemy
The forest and grass grow to a peak, and the fireworks are surprisingly like heavenly soldiers, and there is no Sun Wu Ce in his chest, and he dares to plan for great achievements1
King Ding Ling found several cultural celebrities in the Central Plains, and was about to ask them for advice, but they came from Ding Lingguo, and reported that the big thing was not good, and there was an accident at home! King Ding Ling hurriedly took his entourage with his subordinates, and made an appointment with a few invited national teachers, and did not say goodbye to Zhang Qian, but only sent someone to inform the Xiongnu envoy, and hurriedly left Shan Yuting, all the way north.
At this time, it was the summer on the grassland, the grass grew and the eagle flew, the fox and the rabbit were fat, in the past, King Ding Ling and his knights were grazing, hunting, and competing with bow horses. The farther north I went, the days became longer and longer, and the sun seemed to have just set and jumped out in a hurry. Ding Lingren is commonplace, but the people of the Central Plains are shouting strangely, Sikong Wenzheng, Situ Noying, Kong Jijin, Meng Pingtong, Zeng Dayan and a few people are also well-informed, but at this time, they are very impressed by the magic of creation. When camping in the evening, King Ding Ling and several national teachers sat on the ground in the camp tent and talked freely, always Sikong Wenzheng and Situ Nuoying quoted scriptures endlessly, explaining the mysteries of the Six Classics to King Ding Ling and his ministers, and King Ding Ling and other Ding Ling people always listened like a spring breeze, forgetting their tiredness, until the sun rose again.
Whenever this happens, Kong almost always smiles coldly, and falls asleep with Meng Zeng. Others rubbed their red eyes and got up to talk about sexual inadequacy, and they also yawned and followed everyone forward. Situ and Sikong were angry when they saw that the three of them were so unkind and openly dismantled the stage. It's just that it's not good to have a seizure in front of outsiders. I was silent. Although Ding Lingwang and the others didn't understand the two of them, they didn't understand the scriptures. But they could see that the three of them didn't think so, but they thought that these three people probably knew more than those two, because their names were even bigger! Everyone thought that Kong was almost three people who were deeply hidden, but Sikong and Situ were more and more careful, for fear of saying the wrong word or sentence in the scriptures.
They walked for more than ten days, and on this day they saw a big mountain, and Ding Ling and the people were all happy, looking relaxed and relieved. A few knew they were coming to the end of their journey. Look up, even the mountains are undulating, the bushes are all over the wilderness, the roe deer swim well, the birds fly and gather, the birds and beasts are not afraid of people, and it is obvious that there are few people here. King Ding Ling originally came out with more than 300 knights, but on the way back and forth in Shan Yuting, dozens of people were lost, and some died of illness. There were also those who were bitten to death by snakes and insects, and a few people stayed in Shan Yuting. Now with the addition of five Han Chinese, there are less than 300 people. When everyone approached the door, they couldn't calm down in their hearts, and they were all in a hurry to return to the clan and see their clansmen and families.
Seeing that everyone was impatient, Kong almost spoke, "Everyone, listen to me! King, let's hurry back, there is always something important! β
The leader of King Ding Ling's guards, named Bei Shan, shouted: "What are you discussing? Shit Flying Bear dares to betray the king when the king is leaving, and set himself up as king! I will go back and smash his head and use it as a kick! Dig out his brain and drink!" Zeng Dayan smiled: "You broke his head, how can you kick him? How can you dig out your brain and drink?" Bei Shan just said casually, where did he think of anything wrong with his language! Besides, they usually talk with their fists, where do they pay attention to what language problems! When he heard it, he felt that what this Han man said seemed to have a little bit of truth, and he stared at Zeng Dayan. Zeng Dayan is known as Big Eyes, naturally his eyes are like copper bells, and he also stares at Bei Shan. Seeing that the two of them looked at each other, Ding Lingwang knew that Bei Shan was a stiff man, but it seemed that Zeng Dayan was similar to him, regardless of them, and said to Kong Ji: "According to Mr., what should we do?"
Kong almost saw him asking for advice from himself, and he was proud, these days Ding Lingwang always looked at Sikong Wenzheng and Situ Nuoying "Mr. Long" and "Mr. Short", but he didn't pay much attention to the three of them, and he couldn't get angry in his heart. At this time, seeing that King Ding Ling was in a hurry, on a whim, he said that, and now King Ding Ling asked him for advice, but he didn't have any plans. It's just that since people have already asked, "Mr." can't say one, two, three, he touched his stomach and thought of countermeasures. King Ding Ling suddenly said, "Oh! Yes, we must be full before we can fight with others." Sir is really shrewd, great wisdom!" Sikong Wen was looking at Situ Nuoying, staring at each other with big eyes, they talked dryly for a few nights, Ding Lingren was still interested at first, but later they all fell asleep, and no one said that they were talking about great wisdom. And Kong almost just said such a sentence, touching his stomach, showing great wisdom?
King Ding Ling instructed everyone to beat a wild sheep over, someone cut the skin, took out the internal organs and threw it, everyone surrounded it, someone here had already started a fire, everyone took out a knife, a dagger, cut a piece and roasted it on the fire, and devoured it. Sikong Wenzheng and Situ Nuoying looked at the blood eaten by Ding Lingwang and Bei Shan, and their hearts were furious, but they were so hungry that they had to take a knife to cut meat and roast it. King Ding Ling opened the wine bag, and everyone drank the wine in the bag. The two of them were strange, where were the few people who initiated the meal? They looked around, there was no figure of them next to several fires, and King Ding Ling was also strange, every time it was time to eat these days, these three people had not seen each other, and they didn't seem to want to eat.
Everyone ate half-cooked barbecue, no salt and no taste, Ding Lingwang and others were full of interest, the two national teachers were sad, they didn't know how long they would suffer, and they secretly regretted that they shouldn't come to this wild place for the name of the national teacher. They didn't know that in fact, King Ding Lingsheng had already treated them preferentially and gave them barbecue, and they also ate Ding Lingsheng's meat.
Everyone cleaned up, but smelled a strange fragrance in the depths of the grass, Ding Lingwang and others felt strange, but the two national teachers were overjoyed, desperate, pushed aside the long grass, and came to a forest, under a big tree, three people were surrounding a small fire, on which a copper plate was hung flat, but it was a gong used to strike the time in the army, Kong almost held a flattened wooden stick in his hand, stir-frying, while frying, while sprinkling things into it, the strange fragrance came from the copper plate. These people secretly opened a small stove and ate alone! Angry, the noses of the two Han teachers were crooked, but King Ding Ling was curious. "What are you sprinkling into it? weishenme is so fragrant!" Bei Shan's eyes were sharp. Seeing the white flowers in Meng Pingtong's hands, it was salt. He cried out in distress: "Why did you take such a precious thing and throw it into the meat? Tsk, you really ruined it, what is the good haode meat, what has become of it now?"
Sikong Wenzheng couldn't help but say, stepped forward and grabbed a few pieces of fried golden meat with a knife, put it in his mouth regardless of the heat, and Ding Ling Wang smiled when he saw him. seems to have tasted the taste of the world, and Situ Nuoying also wanted to cut a few pieces here, but Zeng Dayan had already stopped in front of him, and the two quarreled. Ding Ling Wang stepped forward and separated the two, Kong almost picked two pieces and put them into his mouth, Ding Ling Wang tasted it, spicy and spicy, it was a delicacy he had never tasted. He couldn't imagine how these Central Plains people did it.
Kong had already made several dishes at this time, and Meng Zeng and the two of them ate while cooking. was almost full, and Ding Lingwang shared this dish with the two national teachers. The national teacher lived in the Chang'an Prime Minister's Mansion. The bells in the prime minister's mansion were naturally extraordinary, and they were fortunate to follow the prime minister and participate in a grander banquet in the palace as the prime minister's entourage. It's just that those meals are extremely exquisite, but the food is tasteless, in fact, it is a small entourage on such an occasion, and the only thing left is sincere fear, where can I taste the delicacy of the food! These days on the grassland, not to mention Ru Mao drinking blood, it is almost the same, the two can be said to have gradually lost their yearning for food, and every day they just have to barely swallow coarse meals in order to survive, and they have not eaten carefully prepared food until today. Sikong Wenzheng and Situ Noying were about to shed tears. They stepped forward and hugged Kong almost three of them tightly, and they couldn't bear to be separated.
Kong almost shouted: "You strangled me! Quickly let go!" Breaking free of the hug of the two, Zeng Dayan, Meng Pingtong and the two people shouted over there: "The gentleman is far away from cooking! I thought that the two gentlemen would not eat the fireworks of the world! I didn't expect to see the delicious food, and they would be the same! The two, you kneel down and kowtow to the master for us, and we will have a bite of food to eat in the future, otherwise, hum,"
Situ Nuoying did not show weakness: "What, what's there! Don't forget, we came from the Prime Minister's Mansion! Xiangfu, do you know? What kind of cook have you never seen! Your level is far behind, not a little worse. Gentleman is far away, this is what your Confucian ancestor said, no matter how unscrupulous you are, you will not deny the words of the ancestor!"
Kong almost hates people saying that he is not good, and the most hated thing is that someone teaches him a lesson with the words of the ancestor at every turn, and his eyes are about to erupt with fire, and he said: "The son also said: Xi Buzheng does not eat." You should be beaten today, you eat while you stand, and the son once said, "From time to time, don't eat." What time is it?(Everyone looked up at the sky, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, and they didn't know what time it was.) If you eat indiscriminately, should you beat it? The son also said: If the king gives food, he will taste it first. The king did not sit down, stand, did not think of setting up a seat for the king, did not taste the food for the king first, were you not afraid of harming the king?" Although he was a strong word, he also got to the point, saying Sikong Wenzheng and Situ Nuoying's faces were red and white, and cold sweat flowed on their bodies, knowing that what he said, if he was really in Chang'an, he might strip them of their Confucian clothes and expel them from Confucianism!
Situ Nuoying laughed dryly twice and said: "Eat all day long, and do nothing! The great virtue is not more than idle, and the small virtue is in and out, but it is also." Ding Lingwang and the others heard it inexplicably, and saw several people staring at each other, like fighting dogs, stepped forward and pulled Kong Ji, brought him to Sikong Wenzheng's side, and was about to speak, when they heard a miserable scream in the distance! Everyone was excited, quickly climbed the saddle and got on the horse, and drove towards the sound, only to hear the people in the distance shouting and neighing, and saw the deep grass rolling endlessly. Bei Shan was about to bring people forward, Ding Lingwang waved his hand to stop, they went around to a high place, only to see hundreds of people coming down from the opposite mountain, random arrows, dozens of their partners have been surrounded by each other, have become surrounded by beasts, and can be wiped out by others at any time. King Ding Ling saw that the number of people on the other side was significantly larger than his own, and he was worried. Now it seems that the other party has not yet discovered that this part of the people is still safe for the time being, but after the other party has eliminated dozens of people, what should they do? Bei Shan and the other Ding Ling warriors were already red, and they desperately held back the anger in their hearts, and watched their partners being killed one by one! Among them were their brothers and relatives.
Meng Pingtong's eyes rolled for a while, and he said, "There is! "At this time, it was the east wind, and the other party was killing from the west. Aggressive. But. The grass hasn't dried yet, how can you set it on fire? Meng Pingtong saw that everyone didn't understand, tore off the leather robe on his body, wrapped it around the arrow, lit it, and shot it out with force, although it was summer at this time, there were fallen leaves here for many years. It had not rained for many days, it had dried out, and there were many dead branches, and when they saw the fire, they quickly burned, and a fire soon broke out in the grove, and everyone went to the back of the grove, and watched the fire spread all the way to the west, and burned to the battlefield of fierce fighting, and those who were ambushed. I already had the upper hand, but I didn't notice that the fire dragon was coming. The wind fuels the fire. The fire borrowed the power of the wind, and those people wanted to escape at this time, but they couldn't do it anymore, and hundreds of people were caught in the fire, and the screams made people unbearable to hear.
Ding Lingwang and the others watched it thrillingly, but they didn't expect Meng Pingtong's words to cause hundreds of people to die in the fire. It wasn't until the sun had gone down for a long time that the fire gradually became smaller, and the smell of burning in the wind made people sick. Everyone stood quietly on the top of a hill, looking at the field after the fire, which was charred and black. Meng Pingtong didn't know how many lives he had lost in this fire, so he rode into the fire, searched around, came over with a few items in his hand, and handed them to King Ding Ling. King Ding Ling saw the fire in his eyes and scolded: "Sure enough, it's a flying bear! These are the weapons that his subordinates are used to." Everyone looked at it, but it was a scimitar, a big axe, and a copper fork. The Ding Ling warriors all knew who the owners of these weapons were. Their hearts were heavy, and King Ding knew that they were worried about the safety of their families, and if they were careless, these people would be used by the enemy.
Zeng Dayan saw Meng Pingtong's contributions, his heart itched, and he said, "It's easy to do." How far are we from each other's places?"
"Our people live on water and grass, and we don't know where we are. However, in summer, it is usually not far from the bottom of the mountain, about two days away. β
"Can you see this fire?"
"I'm afraid it's hard. However, even if he saw it, he didn't know what was going on. "King Ding Ling is now beginning to rejoice, the fire has burned, not only did the other party kill a lot of people, the key is that the two sides did not meet each other, the other party may not know that he has returned! This is a key point in this crisis. He understood what Zeng Dayan meant, we might as well take advantage of the fact that it was dark now, the other party must not have noticed us, and quickly approached the station, and we might be able to solve the dilemma without blood.
King Ding Ling asked everyone to get on their horses, but fortunately, although it was difficult to travel at night, these warriors often hunted, and this difficulty could not trap the Ding Ling warriors. They worked day and night, and the next evening, in the distance, they saw the smoke of the cooking in the distance, and the deep and vast singing of the shepherds loomed. Seeing the undulating expressions on the faces of the warriors such as King Ding Ling, Kong almost and the others knew that they had arrived home, but this home was now a warm harbor or hell, just a thought.
Sikong Wenzheng said: "We must wait until the other party is asleep before we can go in, no matter what happens here, don't move, otherwise, it will lead to failure." King Ding Ling nodded, and asked Bei Shan to tell the warrior that he should not act rashly. Besan passed the order. But the samurai were impatient, and after going out for a few months, now they saw their tents, smelled the smell of milk, wine, and even seemed to hear the singing and laughter of their own women, and the sourness in their hearts did not want to wait at all. It's just that I was afraid of the majesty of Beishan, so I had to wait patiently.
A horse flew out of the tent, and immediately a woman was screaming, and then a horse was pursued, and immediately a man with no hat on his head, a bare head, and a long wooden stick in his hand, the Ding Ling warriors knew that it was a set of poles, and they also knew that the woman was Beishan's wife, called Garland, and that the man was the brother of the flying bear, the black panther! There was no expression on Bei Shan's face, but his eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames, and the people around him heard his teeth "gurgling". His body trembled, and as the panther got closer and closer to the horse in front of him, Beshan's body shook more and more. The panther's lasso accurately lassoed the horse in front of it, and the front horse "Herod" was beating, but the panther's noose strangled its throat, and it struggled tighter and tighter, until it could no longer breathe, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the woman on the horse also fell to the ground with the horse. The panther panther threw herself at the woman on the ground, and he suddenly rose up again, screaming strangely in his mouth, and his sharp eyes had already seen that it was the woman on the ground who suddenly kicked out with her legs curled up, right on his stomach. The panther was furious, held back the pain, and stepped forward to pounce on Garland again, and Garland had just gotten up to run, but his legs and feet were weak, and he was stumbled by the horse again, and he couldn't run! The crowd seemed to hear her angry scolding. Crying. Her hands were still shaking violently, but how could she resist the brute force of the black panther? Both of them were stuck in the grass, the grass was shaking violently, everyone couldn't bear to look at it, Ding Ling Wang held Bei Shan's hand, his hand was cold and stiff. King Ding Ling sighed in his heart, knowing the pain in his heart, Garland and Beishan. It is the envy of Ding Lingren, Garland is the Beihai with all kinds of charms, and Beishan is the resolute and strong mountain that guards the Beihai. They fished in the North Sea, herded horses in the grasslands, and went in and out of pairs, which made people envious. It's just that all this beauty and grace, with the rebellion of the flying bear, has become a painful memory!
The panther reappeared in the limelight, and he dragged Garland back to the tabernacle, the tabernacle between Besan and Garland. The sun still hangs unhurriedly in the sky. The hearts of the Ding Ling warriors were as red as the remnant sun, and they knew that their wives and lovers would not have a better fate than Garland's. They cursed that the sun would not set, and stopped the wielding of their vengeful steel knives. Sikong Wenzheng and the others had already roughly understood the situation of Ding Ling at this time, Ding Ling was vast and sparsely populated, so there were many tribes, and there were seven large tribes, and there were thousands of knights that each tribe could fight. King Ding Ling's tribe is called the Condor Tribe, which is the largest of them, with 10,000 victorious soldiers, and Bei Shan and others are all from his clan; the Flying Bear Tribe, which has 7,000 strong men, is a larger tribe, so he is not very convinced by the Condor Tribe. It's just that in recent years, because of the friendship between King Ding Ling and various tribes, and the other tribes are willing to unite with the Condor Tribe, the Flying Bear Department has to make the decision to stay in Ding Ling. Ding Ling also has a slightly smaller tribe, and there are dozens of knights ranging from one or two thousand in the tribe. There were also smaller tribes, with victorious knights ranging from a few hundred to a few dozen. King Ding Ling always took good care of the small tribes, suppressed the bullying of some large tribes against the small tribes, and won the respect and love of the small tribes. He now deeply regrets that he didn't cut the flying bear's shili in time and let him sit big, so that he had today's catastrophe. The ranch in front of him is the ranch of their Condor Department, and now that they see the black panther, they can basically conclude that the flying bear has also arrived, but they don't know which tent he is in.
The sun was gone, the campfires in the pastures were extinguished, the shepherds' singing ceased, and there was no noise in the tabernacle. King Ding Ling stood up, and everyone followed silently behind him, quietly rushing to the tabernacle. There were more than 500 tents, scattered across the grasslands and valleys, and Sikong Wen was dividing the warriors into ten teams, one team to monitor the other tabernacles, and the other nine teams, each team of more than 20 people surrounded a tent, and one tent and one tent quietly killed the invaders. King Ding Ling nodded secretly, they were used to swarming forward to kill the enemy, advancing and retreating together, now looking at it, this Han method may be more effective.
Beshan, with his own group of men, pounced on his tent first, and he stood still outside the tent, calming the agitation in his heart, while listening to the movement inside the tent, and in it there were his familiar breathing, Garland's rapid breathing, their son's thin breathing, their parents' heavy breathing, and four unfamiliar breaths, long, strong, obviously about the same as his own samurai. Bei Shan nodded, arranged for ten people to meet outside, and looked at the surrounding situation, Bei Shan cut the tent and took the other warriors in. Everyone dispersed, Bei Shan's knife landed precisely at an unfamiliar snoring sound, a person's head rolled off, blood shot out, splashed on the face and head of the person next to him, before they could react, Bei Shan's hand raised the knife and fell, and the two people's heads rolled to the side. At this time, a dull roar sounded, and the black panther sprang out naked, knocking Bei Shan to the ground, Bei Shan's knife was thrown aside, and the two rolled on the ground, punching and kicking each other like the wind. Bei Shan was caught off guard, but the black panther was not covered, the skills of the two were between the two of them, this time the fist was to the flesh, only to hear the "crackling" Bei Shan's family woke up, and watched the two fight in surprise. The samurai were armed with weapons, but they did not dare to come forward to help, for fear of hurting Beishan. The panther strangled Bei Shan's throat with both hands, Bei Shan's hands were scratching everywhere, the black panther was bloody, and suddenly a thing was handed to him, he put the things in his hand into the body of the black panther, the panther wanted to open his mouth, a bear skin mattress covered them, Bei Shan turned over, and pierced the things in his hand into the black panther's body one by one, the black panther's roar gradually weakened, everyone pulled the bear skin mattress, the black panther lay on the ground, his body was full of blood holes, his face was no longer bloody, and he was obviously killedγ Bei Shan looked at the hand in his hand, but it was a short knife, which he usually cut the meat, and Garland stood silently aside, obviously she handed the knife in her hand. Beysan stepped forward and strangled the panther in the neck. The panther's large head also fell to the ground. He listened quietly for a while. He took the samurai out of the tabernacle. and entered the nearby tabernacle.
The tent of King Ding Ling was the largest of them, and King Ding Ling himself led people to surround the tent, and he opened the curtain at the door, and there were more than a dozen samurai sleeping in it, and they passed the fallen samurai, and several people forced their swords to the people on the ground, and there were several people inside, who were sleeping heavily. But there are no flying bears. King Ding Ling had all the people in the tent tied up, and they were bound by ropes, and they woke up in great terror, and one by one they fell to the ground, and kept kowtowing. King Ding Ling walked around the tent, and his wife and children woke up and surrounded him in surprise, wanting to say something, but they were stammering. King Ding Ling stopped them and asked in a low voice, "Where is the Flying Bear?" and his wife said, "The Flying Bear saw the fire of Nanshan. I don't know what's going on, I took someone with me. "King Ding Ling, knowing that the Flying Bear was alarmed and was not in the pasture now, ordered his wife to watch the captives, and himself led the warriors to the other tabernacle.
Some of the tents were still from their own tribesmen, and when they saw the warriors who broke in, they knew that King Ding Ling had returned, and immediately joined the battle, and whenever there were invading warriors, the warriors were either captured or killed. Under the guidance of more and more of the remaining warriors, the invading tent was soon cleared, and the ranch resounded with majestic cheers, and all the herdsmen came out of the tent and joined the cheering crowd.
King Ding Ling stood in the open space outside the tent, all the intruders were cleared, and there were piles of corpses on the ground, and beside them knelt frightened prisoners, a total of 1,378 people. Sikong Wenzheng, Kong Jijin and others stood not far away, watching them celebrate a big victory. King Ding Ling summoned a warrior, who was full of shame, knelt on the ground and prostrate, and said, "The flying bear and the black panther have brought a large group of warriors, in addition to their flying bear department, as well as the seal department and the golden wolf department, and surrounded our pasture. Anyone who resisted was killed on the spot! We felt that we could not die like this, so we pretended to be subdued, surrendered to them, and then secretly ran out a few people, rushed to the Huns, and reported to the king. King Ding Ling asked him to get up, and said warmly: "I don't want you." It was the Flying Bear Shameless Sneak Attack. What happened to the other ranches?"
Someone reported: "Other ranches, the flying bears haven't had time to go." "King Ding Ling was overjoyed, and ordered someone to contact other tribes as soon as possible, and this side is ready to fly back with the people and horses.
Sikong Wenzheng and Situ Nuoying looked at the steep mountains south of the ranch and asked, "Do you know the route of the flying bears?" If we can solve them on the way back, we don't let them return to the pasture." Bei Shan disagreed, the sneak attack at night, so that his self-esteem was greatly hit, he actually in front of his family, relying on the sneak attack, to be able to take revenge, he hoped to be able to fight with the enemy with real knives and guns.
King Ding Ling thought about it, but he still felt that the method of the Han national teacher was better. He asked one of Flying Bear's men to ask him where Flying Bear was, but the samurai was so angry that he just sneered and didn't answer. With a wave of his hand, Beishan cut off the man's head. Several people in succession, it turned out to be the same, King Ding Ling's face changed, these people were also his subjects, and they were so resolute and betrayed him so completely.
Kong almost saw that the clothes on the captives were a little different, and asked a warrior next to him, "Why are their robes different?" The warrior said: "We are Ding Ling, and the tribes are different, and the colors of the clothes are also different. β
Kong almost looked at the dead samurai, all dressed in the same color, with winged bears tattooed on their faces, and knew in his heart, he asked people to bring a man with a seal tattooed on his face, and the man looked at the corpse next to him, his eyes were confused, and Kong almost made people say to him: "After telling the route of the flying bear, you can let him go home." Someone said something, the man said a few words, and Kong almost asked, "What did you say?"
He said: The flying bear led the people up to Nanshan and took a road to the west. Their seal department was bewitched by the flying bear, so they followed the flying bear. Flying Bear promised to give them the ranch of the Condor Department after the deed was completed, as long as they supported Flying Bear to unify Ding Ling. It's the same with the Golden Wolf Department. We were originally willing to be the king of Ding Ling, but now we are ashamed. β
Kong almost said to King Ding Ling: "How many roads are there in Nanshan?"
King Ding Ling said, "Whatever road the shepherd wants, as long as he walks, it is the road." But there were only two roads in the caravan, one in the east, which we took when we returned, and one in the west. I'm afraid that the flying bear didn't meet us, but went west. Are we going to the west to lay an ambush?"
Sikong Wenzheng said: "What kind of person is Flying Bear? Which path he will take depends on what kind of person he is. β
Bei Shan said: "That guy is very suspicious! Although he is called a flying bear, he is more cunning than a fox, and we call him a flying fox." β
"Well, then, I can conclude that he will take the eastern road down. β
"But how could he be willing to go far away from the two roads in one day?"
Exactly: scholars have no plans for themselves, their stomachs are whining and smoking, and they are ordinary and injustice, and they laugh at foreign achievements. (To be continued......)