The Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms: The Evil God Arrives

Chapter 41 Liu Bei's Benevolence

Liu Bei was introducing several generals to Xu Shu, while Chen Xi was making a strategy plan for Mount Tai. Taking advantage of the time now, he quickly completed the assignment. After arriving at Mount Tai, he would still have plenty of time to plan.

But on the surface, it was because he was squeezed out by the Yingchuan family, and some people must understand the plan he made out of anger.

What's more, there must be a clear and executable plan for others to see, otherwise how to attract the attention of those advisers who have not yet entered official positions.

Chen Xi, who was paddling and writing plans, did not expect that such a simple act would make Liu Bei mistakenly think that Chen Xi was consuming his life force to plan the world after seeing the plans written by Chen Xi.

Although Liu Bei knew that Chen Xi essentially had a constitution where the inner energy was separated from the body, and he also knew that the constitution of the inner energy was separated from the body, this consumption of vitality was not a problem at all.

But he was still worried about the consequences such continued energy consumption would have on Chen Xi.

"Zichuan, three years is not a long time. You will only be twenty years old by then, and I will only be in my thirties, so there is still time. Why change your plans for the sake of an unrelated family!"

"You have to remember that human energy is limited. Spending too much thought on irrelevant areas, and reaching extremely high depths, will consume your life. I don't want you to waste your life for such a trivial matter."

Liu Bei said solemnly that he really didn't think it was worth spending more than ten years to clean up the old mountains and rivers. They were still young and had plenty of time to take their time.

All I can say is that this is the emperor's uncle, and anyone else is a scumbag.

"Okay, since it is Duke Xuande's wish, then so be it."

Since Liu Bei was worried that he was too tired, Chen Xi couldn't say anything on the surface. Such a trivial matter would not consume many brain cells at all, otherwise it would be difficult to fish with peace of mind in the future.

A new world line has been opened, and the answer to the version is already available. Just copy it, and at worst, you can just modify it manually later.

Why not fish hard and find something to do for yourself?

As for Yang Ji, he had already gone to communicate with Zhao Yun and the others. After all, it felt good to lead a newbie. Machiavellian politics and the like were really not suitable for a sane person like Yang Ji.

"Ziyu, since ordinary people cannot directly change the structure of clouds, there must be military formations suitable for ordinary people."

Zhao Yun looked at the rolling clouds above. It was Yang Ji who was manipulating his mental power to change the structure of the clouds and increase the speed of the army, which was about 20% faster than the normal marching speed.

"Yes, directly changing the structure of clouds and gases can only be done by top civil servants, and the mental strength must be sufficient, otherwise the original clouds and gases structure will not be shaken."

"But if the commander's will is strong enough, he should be able to directly change the structure of the cloud. I haven't tried this."

"But I still don't recommend that commanders without mental talent directly use mental power to change the structure of the cloud. Otherwise, without mental protection, it will be easy for the cloud to backfire."

"Generally speaking, legion commanders command their soldiers to change the trajectory of the clouds to build the required cloud structures and form military formations."

"You can ask Zijian. He has more experience in commanding soldiers to change the trajectory of clouds."

Yang Ji really didn't know how to build military formations based on soldiers. In the past, he used his mental power to directly change the structure of the clouds, and rarely used the method of arranging troops to change the trajectory of the clouds.

"I can't." Hua Xiong said bluntly.

"You don't know the military formation? Then what is the sharp arrow formation covered by your Xiliang cavalry? You think I am blind." Yang Ji said angrily. "I do know how to set up a sharp arrow formation, but that doesn't mean I know how to do a military formation. Moreover, I only set it up because of muscle memory, and I didn't put in much effort." Hua Xiong spread his hands, expressing that he was powerless. .

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"Well, if that's the case, it seems that your officer courses will be advanced in the future."

"Don't look at me like this. I'm not very good at arranging troops. In the past, I relied on directly changing the structure of the clouds to force them in."

Yang Ji also followed Hua Xiong's example and directly spread his hands, saying that he was helpless and could only wait until he met the big boss before teaching the military formation.

"However, I can still teach you the simple formation called Front Arrow Formation. After all, it is the most familiar formation."

Next is Yang Ji's military formation class time.

"Xu Chu, come out and see me!" Zhang Fei took a snake spear and rode a horse, rushing towards Xujiazhuang where Xu Chu was located, and the voice was directly transmitted to the ears of Xu Chu who was eating again.

This is a place a hundred miles away from Yangzhai. According to Chen Xi, there is a top master hidden here, and he is a top master who can be recruited as long as he can eat well and fight.

As for how Xu Chu came to Yingchuan when his native place was clearly Qiao, he asked Chen Xi.

"Old man, thank you for leading the way. Take these and go home quickly." Chen Xi handed the bag containing 20 kilograms of grain to the somewhat embarrassed old man in front of him.

With gray hair on his temples and a stooped body, he looks like an old man half buried in the loess. This is the first impression that this old farmer gives people.

But in fact, he is only in his forties. This is a true portrayal of farmers in troubled times. Farmers who are burdened with a large amount of unknown taxes and are at the bottom of society.

That's why Chen Xi didn't give money, but food. For them, having a full stomach is their biggest expectation now.

The old man excitedly took the bag handed over by Chen Xi, subconsciously bumped the weight of the bag with his hand, then silently saluted Chen Xi, carried the bag with his rickety body, and turned around to go home.

"There should be happiness on his face, right?" Yang Ji looked at the old man leaving and said, it's really ironic that just a little grain can make a farmer so happy.

"Master Xuande, this is what you need to do, so that the people of the Han Dynasty will not be happy just because they got a little food grown in their own fields." Chen Xi said softly to the silent Liu Bei.

Liu Bei didn't reply, he just looked at the leaving old man silently, sadness flashed across his eyes, and then determination filled his eyes.

"I can't solve this eternal problem by myself, Zichuan." Liu Bei shook his head, and then said to Chen Xi.

"We will definitely follow the lord/Gong Xuande to the death and fulfill this great wish!" Everyone saluted Liu Bei, expressing their willingness to contribute to such an eternal great cause.

It's just that they seemed to have forgotten Zhang Fei who was fighting with Xu Chu. They didn't know if Zhang Fei would nag him after knowing about this in the future, why he didn't take Lao Zhang with him in such a great wish.

Everyone is a participant in this prosperous age, and not everyone can let it go.

(End of this chapter)