MTL - Single Player Only-v2 Chapter 9 Is it still good?

Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng and others are listening to Mr. Wu Qing's lecture in the school. Suddenly, a servant came in and reported: "A luxury carriage came out of the door, and it was reported that it was General Ma Shijun Zhao She, who said he had to talk to an adult to discuss matters."

Zhao Sheng was impatient, it seemed that he was very wrong with Ma Fujun Zhao She. He lingered in the academy for a while before leaving to go to the living room, where Zhao She had been waiting in the living room for a long time.

Zhao She, a warrior, said, "I'm here to meet you today.

He was prestigious and courageous, and he had his own momentum in his words: "How many former army troops marched north to gain great victories, have you ever known about this?"

"Achieved a great victory? Is it the one explained by the sacrifice that can improve combat effectiveness?"

"That's right," said Zhao She. "The method developed by the sacrificial priests themselves can greatly improve the combat effectiveness of the entire army. The effect is significant and far exceeds everyone's estimates."

"How's the effect?"

"Our army went through this battle with one enemy and three. It defeated and killed the Yan army with three thousand armors and forty chariots. It was a complete victory!" Zhao She said.

Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng heard the words and took a breath.

At this time, the gap in individual combat capabilities between the six Central Plains countries was not obvious. Although Zhao Jun experienced a significant increase in military strength after the reform, it was far from reaching the level of one enemy and three.

It is extremely difficult to fight against the crowd, or in an unguarded situation in the wilderness: "The combat method developed by the high sacrifice is so sharp that it can achieve such a combat improvement!"

"Formal and special training methods can greatly strengthen the physical fitness of soldiers. At the same time, our army's attack and the combined force are equally insignificant. This is the role of 'well-trained' and 'synergy'.

Pingjun Zhao Sheng nodded and said, "It's really good, then what happened to the general who came here this time?"

Zhao She said: "Originally, our army could use this as an opportunity to invade the remaining five nations. However, this secret method developed by the high sacrifice does not seem to last. The physical status of all sergeants in a short time after the end of the battle Fully restored to normal conditions. "

"That is to say, this experiment seemed successful, but actually failed?"

"So I came here this time for the subsequent development of this matter. It can also improve the combat capabilities of ordinary soldiers."

"tell me the story?"

Zhao She nodded, but began to tell something that seemed irrelevant: "Master Plains knows that the news that our army's thousand-man team commander Zhao Yuan has died?"

Pingjun Zhao Sheng was surprised again.

This information is not trivial, because Zhao Yuan is one of Zhao Guo's military systems with a superb martial arts general and high combat capability. I heard that he also has a special mental ability that can greatly enhance combat effectiveness in battle. Although the mental ability of others can not be seen on the surface, but in a high position, you can often hear the person's pride and merit.

I didn't expect him to die.

Without waiting for Pingjun Zhao Sheng to inquire, Zhao She told the matter again: "Zhao Yuan was defeated by an ordinary person in a one-on-one battle."

Then, he explained the detailed process of the battle at that time, and concluded that: "This ordinary young man who defeated Zhao Yuan, although various methods have weakened Zhao Yuan's strength in the early stages, can be said to be a little clever. But In the end, he really defeated Zhao Yuan with his own strength, especially his last punch, which was extremely overbearing. It was me. If he had only his physical quality, he could not make such a punch.

Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng was silent. He knew the strength of Zhao She, and he knew how high the evaluation of this seemingly plain sentence was.

"So, what are you doing with General Zhao She?"

"This is also the question I came to ask you for this time. This person has now been locked up in my jail. For some special reasons, I promised to postpone the date of his beheading. The time is now close, and noon tomorrow. , They will be executed! "

"Kill my good generals, move my army, and kill them with national authority!"

Zhao She added: "Dare to ask my lord, do you agree?"

"I had no choice but to intervene in the administration of the army. What's more, General Zhao She already had an idea, so just follow the order." Pingyuan Zhao Shengsheng said coldly, "But since the general asked, I Still have to answer. "

Pingjun Zhao Sheng said, "I'm against it."

"The country spends a lot of money on nomads every year. In order to select the best talents for their own use. As the general said, ordinary people are themselves a talented person who is worthy of cultivation. The army's method of improving combat power, how can such talents be killed instead of being reused? "

Zhao She said: "This statement is bad, I think the heart of the army is the root of the country. It would be unreasonable to let the powerful general in the army die without punishment. It is unreasonable for the army to be unstable, and the state body is damaged. This is also where the national interest lies! "

Pingyuan Zhao Sheng did not give in, but uttered some truth. The two kept arguing about this, and their words gradually sharpened.

After several rounds, Zhao She said angrily: "If you talk about national interests, Master Pingyuan, I am afraid you have not paid all the taxes in your field!"

Pingjun Zhao Shengnu said, "What if I don't pay taxes?"

Zhao She hugged his fist to the north: "Besides sending troops and sending generals, the general also ordered the King Wen to worship Zhao Guotian's ministry and take charge of the inspection of Yi Guotian tax!"

The more they talked and became more angry, the more they started to quarrel.

Suddenly the servant came forward and said, "The newspaper-General Lian Po is visiting!"

The two had to give up temporarily, and both stood up and saluted each other:

"General!"

"General!"

I saw a very burly and imposing general who stepped in. This man had a very long beard and a very round belly. He walked face to face, as if a big mountain came over. He looked at the person in front of him and laughed, "I argue about what happened, it turned out to be such a trivial matter."

"Simple, I'm a lawman," Lianpo said, "Just look at how much food he can eat."

Zhao She and Zhao Sheng were shocked.

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...

When Yue Qiang came out, it seemed to hear a woman in the attic of the Pingyuan family laughing at himself, but he didn't care, he had to go back to prison first.

Although he is running around these days, he has to report back at this time every day. Both the janitor and the jailer inside the prison were very kind to him, just press a fingerprint.

At the beginning, Yue Qiang thought that Zhao Guo's prison institutions were loose and the management method was like child play. So he tried to go out of the city yesterday, and this is the only time he realized Ai Qian ’s "never go out of town" meaning. The closer he got to the gate, the more he felt uncomfortable, as if a bloodthirsty tiger was staring at him. As soon as he looks back, the tiger will throw him.

On the contrary, as long as he left the gate and returned to the city, nothing would happen.

This feeling will appear in the gates in any direction, even close to the walls.

He estimated about it again, as long as he went back, he was fine.

In the center of Handan City, he felt most comfortable.

The center of the city is a sacrifice.

This discovery made him determined again.

In the past two days, he took a horse-drawn carriage and ran around the city with Mr. Qian, very busy, but still took a lot of time to observe the sacrifice. The wall of the sacrifice is white, and there is a building with a height of five or six floors in the middle. This is quite incredible in ancient times. I am afraid that it is also the tallest building in Handan City, with a large "sacrifice" hanging in front of the building.

Although Yue Qiang seemed to be inadvertent, he had quietly understood the situation around the sacrifice.

It is difficult to enter the front entrance here and it is closely scrutinized. The fence is also very high and cannot be turned over. But there is an old tree with a crooked neck outside the high wall on the side. It is much easier to climb the tree and turn it over. He did a thorough survey and even prepared an extra rope.

Tonight Yue Qiang plans to come to a night exploration sacrifice.

Of course, before that, you need to go back to the prison and report by hand.

As usual, greeting the jailer, he was about to leave. But this time, he was told to stay in prison.

"Brother, you can't go today."

"what's the situation?"

"Because you will be beheaded tomorrow."

Yue Qiang dragged his chin and listened, feeling that it was like a joke. Then he heard the jailer brother say, "But you still have a way to help yourself."

I saw the jailer brother brought three large rice buckets on the stone table, which contained crickets. It is estimated that the amount of these rice dishes can add up to five rice cookers! Enough for him to eat for half a month.

Yue Qiang was stunned: what is this all about?

"Let's eat, eat more. The more you eat, the less likely you will beheaded tomorrow."

...

Yue Qiang vaguely understood what the current situation meant.

I played a game before, and there was a general named Lian Po. The line he shouted at the move was "Can I still eat?" Although the Chinese text has not been studied, the literal meaning is also easy to understand. It is estimated that the more meals, the more powerful people are.

So what now? This should be the case, as long as the meal is large, it means that there is still room for it? Maybe you can mix a little military attachor?

This is one way.

It's just ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ I can't imagine that the ancients could eat so much ...

Yue Qiang looked straight at the three large barrels of rice on the table.

This is alas. Not rice.

If rice, you may still have three or four bowls, because the steamed rice swells with water, and a bowl of unripe rice steamed has three or four bowls. But this thing seems to be almost the same as Xiaomi Stick Noodles, and it is definitely very satisfying ...

He stirred in the bucket with chopsticks.

Very porcelain.

Definitely fill your stomach.

The jailer asked for the saltiest pickles and began to eat silently.

"Here you are," the jailer said. "A military officer above our army's length is one barrel of edible rice and two kilograms of meat. As for our army's most delicious General Lianpo ..."

"Don't say anything." Yue Qiang waved his hand. "Give me some water. The rice is too dry." (To be continued.)