V7.Chapter 34

Soldier's magic cloud: one day's strength is exhausted, and those who pass day and night are exhausted.

For five hours in a row, from noon to night, even the cavalry felt two aches, not to mention the soldiers, so Lord Ding Yuan ordered to bury the pot and open the stove, let the army camp outside the city for a night, and then pull out to the north at dawn.

The villagers and local officials who came to comfort the Army wanted to invite the generals into the city and say that they had prepared a banquet. I hope you will enjoy it.

However, Ding Yuan only received the good intention, saying that "today's thieves are not flat and have no face to go to dinner". He politely refused the invitation. After all, the war is imminent. The commander is not staying in the Chinese army camp. What's the reason for taking a group of generals to the city for drinking and dinner?

Although he despised the Huns and other aliens, he has not yet drifted to this point.

Seeing that the irrelevant people crowded in the camp didn't bother too much, they left.

"Meng Ming, go to see you off on my behalf."

Due to the military affairs to discuss with Zhang Liao, Ding Yuan had no time to leave. He just caught a glimpse of Lu Li standing in the corner and asked him to go out of the camp to see him off.

One is to show the importance of the villagers. The other is to let Lu Li brush his sense of existence in front of the high Jinde in recent years and reap a wave of prestige.

"Promise!"

In Song Xian's envious eyes, Lu Li bowed and saluted, then lifted the curtain and bowed to signal the elder to go first.

A king's staff shall be awarded over the age of 100.

He is so tall that he has the strength to walk around with a nine foot long wooden stick. He must be superior.

The soul of war.

Technique.

At present, the five people are trembling, which should have nothing to do with the former, but probably with the latter.

As soon as he read this, Lu Li became more and more respectful and said in a deep voice, "please, elder."

"Cough, thank you, general."

With that, the old man in the head looked at him with an eye, and suddenly made a sound. He seemed to want to say something more, but he finally held back and walked outside the camp with a dove head crutch.

What's up?

Lu Li frowned, especially when he found five centenarians passing by, they all stared at themselves, and an inexplicable emotion filled his heart.

Is there anything special about yourself?

Looking at the civil servants in Dingxiang County, these people are much more normal. They smile and bow their hands to Lu Li. At the same time, they are busy saying that they have work.

As for the county people's representatives, they showed nothing but a friendly smile.

At the thought that he was still leaving the camp, Lu Li could only press various doubts in his heart and walk silently on the side of the five villagers.

At night, in order to prevent soldiers from running around and sneaking in, each battalion must send people to patrol regularly, which can be divided into two ways: walking and sitting.

As soon as I walked a dozen tents, the sound of vibrating bowstrings sounded.

Then a figure came out of the dark corner where the fire could not shine.

This is a walking patrol. At the moment, he has bent his bow and arrow. When his fingers are released, mingdy will rise into the sky and wake up the whole army.

And Lu Li's face was as usual. He glanced at the visitor at will and felt a token from his arms.

According to the regulations, after martial law in the military camp, only those who can normally stay outside can patrol. When walking, they will take the initiative to pull the bowstring to make a sound. If they encounter a sitting guard, they will knock the spear in their hands three times in response, and then call the password. If they can't match, they will give an alarm immediately.

"Met the general."

Whispers came from the corner. The walker loosened his bowstring, obviously relieved, and nodded at the same time.

As it was forbidden to talk loudly during the night ban, Lu Li did not answer and continued to lead the way.

"Met the general."

"Met the general."

Along the way, there were no less than 20 secret outposts. If they didn't show up, ordinary people wouldn't be aware of their existence. Because of this, the county people were so frightened that they didn't dare to go out, for fear that a cold arrow would fly out in the dark and kill themselves

The atmosphere eased slightly until the people left the camp and couldn't see those antler shaped horses.

At the same time, Lu Li, who had been waiting for a long time, turned around and looked at the five villagers. He wanted to ask for advice, but he didn't know how to speak.

Or, I don't know what to ask.

Because he knows very little about the technique.

Searching for souls, changing celestial phenomena and becoming soldiers are obviously more mysterious than the opening-up and closing-up of generals.

While Lu Li was thinking about how to speak, the old man who had made a noise took the initiative to walk slowly with a dove head crutch. His old voice made people think of the dead tree skin:

"I have a word I want to give to the general."

Hearing the speech, Lu Li was overjoyed and hurriedly said:

"Please show Gao de."

Order?

At present, the scene made him subconsciously think of the word. After all, the ancients had a lot of research on divination.

In this way, under Lu Li's gaze, the old man who was about to lose his beard took out a bamboo stick from his sleeve robe and painted it with a knife.

In the process, another old man smiled at Lu Li, looking very kind: "coincidentally, I also have a word to give to the general."

"Meng Ming is overjoyed. I hope Gao de shows me."

Lu Li saluted solemnly.

At this moment, he had an illusion that his fortune turned tonight and met the legendary grandfather who gave opportunities and helped people to the peak of life.

Once reading this, Lu Li couldn't help looking at the other three people and seemed to ask: don't you have anything to say?

Unfortunately, the three villagers who stopped at the same place just shook their heads and said "we are not good at physiognomy", and there was no other indication.

Physiognomy?

Sure enough, I guessed right.

Lu Li looked forward to it more and more. At the same time, he was worried. What should he do if he figured out something bad?

Immediately believe in my life, I can't help it.

If it's Shangji

Suddenly, the two villagers who were good at physiognomy put down their carving knives and looked up at each other, as if curious about what the other side had written on the bamboo stick and whether it was consistent with themselves.

On one side, Lu Li, who was suffering, restrained himself, kept bowing and saluting, and waited silently.

However, the two villagers did not communicate. After taking back their eyes, they handed over the bamboo stick engraved with a batch of life at the same time.

"General, don't show this to others."

Without waiting for an answer, they turned and walked towards the dark, like experts in the world.

Lu Li had no time to take these into account. He glanced at the bamboo stick and thought about its meaning.

[soldiers should avoid the appearance of fierce death and attach importance to the appearance of good fortune]

[a soldier is an ominous weapon. Good things are still left and bad things are still right]

The literal meaning is easy to understand.

Generals who lead soldiers to war are most taboo to look dead. They should choose those who look blessed.

Beauty is more important than everything?

Not boasting, Lu Li thought he was a beautiful man.

But being handsome doesn't mean being blessed.

[he is seven feet and five inches long, has two earlobes and shoulders, and his hands are over his knees. His eyes can take care of his ears]

You must look like uncle Liu before you are lucky.