Chapter Eighty-Seven: Military Generals Are Ranked...
At this time, Ning Rong still had a smile at all.
looked at Cao Hong in a daze, which made him suddenly feel weak, and he didn't know what to say with a cowardly mouth.
Cao Hong could feel it, Ning Rong was angry, although he was very calm, but Cao Hong just knew that if he said that sentence, maybe the person in front of him would leave him.
For Ning Rong, he really had a relationship, and he also felt that this strange talent was indeed different from those laymen.
Cao Hong values Ning Rong very much.
"Hey...... Hey...... That's what I said," Cao Hong smiled awkwardly, and immediately turned to find a reason to say, "But! This is indeed an order issued by the imperial court, but those who rebel against the yellow turban are complicit in rebellion, and the princes of each town will be killed and reported to the court. ”
Court?
Ning Rong sneered disdainfully, and then said solemnly: "Zilian, do you know why Rong's family died?" ”
Looking at Ning Rong's somewhat sad look and his eyes were red, Cao Hong suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, and pondered for a long time before he said, "Hong, I have heard Guo Junshi talk about it, yes...... It was a yellow scarf! ”
Alas~~
Ning Rong took a deep breath and spit it out, only then did he feel that his stuffy chest was much lighter.
"Then do you know that the yellow scarves are all my Han people?"
"But they're all thieves!" Cao Hong retorted incomprehensibly that if his family was killed by the Yellow Turban thieves, he would inevitably hate the Yellow Turban so much that he would kill them all to vent his hatred.
Truly!
They are all thieves!
Ning Rong was not surprised by Cao Hong's words, because in the eyes of those in power, human life is like a mustard! What's more, the yellow turban thief!
"Actually...... They are all a bunch of poor people! ”
Ning Rong shook his head and said with some sadness, obviously he didn't want to argue with Cao Hong about right and wrong.
"They are just a group of ignorant people, just because they can't eat enough, they can't dress warmly, and they are treated unfairly, so they take risks, you haven't thought about it, how can he be able to subdue the hearts of the people of Kyushu in the world?"
"Indeed, among the yellow scarves, there are some people who steal chickens and dogs and harbor evil intentions, but ...... Most of them are ordinary people, and if you can give them a bite to eat, they won't rebel! ”
Ning Rong thought of those staggering, walking corpse-like people, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
After all, they are the most pitiful! It was this era that hurt them.
You can't make every weak person a strong person because that's not realistic.
The strong should protect the weak, this is a public morality, because it was you who stepped on this group of weak people back then.
The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and empty their bodies......
It's a, and if you succeed, you can say these high-sounding things to the weak. Isn't the purpose to paralyze the weak?
Give you an illusory hope! Let's struggle!
Perhaps, after nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, you really succeeded.
But there are a number of immortals in the sky, just like the nobles on the earth, if everyone is like a dragon, then how can it reflect your nobility?
Thereupon! A new round of crushing began......
Alas!
A sigh turned into helplessness.
Ning Rong turned around and said: "Zilian, you have to remember that the lord is the one who wants to be the king and the overlord, since you want to be a master, there must be someone below you, now...... If you are strong, you should make their lives more comfortable, even if you eat a piece of meat, they drink a mouthful of soup, you eat a sheep, and they only eat a piece of meat. ”
"Bo Yan, it is your luck and misfortune to be born in troubled times, you can make achievements, but you can't play like other children, but...... You have to remember, fight the world! It's the hearts of people who hit! ”
Lu Xun looked at the master's bright eyes, flashing dazzling light, and an invisible deterrent seemed to penetrate his heart.
I couldn't help but nod and said, "The disciple remembers the master's teachings, and to fight the world is to beat people's hearts!" ”
Cao Honghu stared at the pair of masters and apprentices suspiciously, he felt that Ning Rong's words were more like saying to himself.
No matter how many enemies you kill, you can kill them! What a great victory, in the end, the Han people lost!
"Zhiyuan, don't worry, Hong understands, you should treat the captives well in the future!" Cao Hong said categorically, looking at Ning Rong's understanding smile, he then asked, "What about the more than 10,000 captives?" We only have 4,000 people, and if we take care of the Yellow Turban thieves, it will inevitably affect our combat effectiveness, not to mention ...... We don't have any food, do we? ”
What do you mean?
Laugh at yourself, huh?
You just said you can't kill, and you immediately throw the problem over!
Ning Rong was stunned for a moment, looking at Cao Hongqing's sincere expression.
Since you can't kill? Then what do you say?
Cao Hong had a bitter face, Ning Rong wanted to slap him violently, his palm changed many times under the sleeve robe, and finally looked at his body, and then looked at his thin physique, Ning Rong still chose to give up!
Without him! can't beat the bear-like Cao Hong.
Ning Rong worked hard to calm down his mood, adjusted the smile on his face, and said, "It's okay, the mountain people have their own tricks!" ”
Looking at Ning Rong's confident smiling face, Cao Hong muttered and scratched his head, but he couldn't understand what he had.
Lu Xun watched Cao Hong deflated, turned his head and stole fun, and said, "General, go in quickly, the master has already gone away!" ”
"Oh! Oooh......"
Cao Hong entered the big tent of the Chinese army with doubts, and Lu Xun followed closely behind, came to Ning Rong's side, and stood aside.
"This ......"
Cao Hong pointed at Ning Rong, not knowing what he meant, how he looked like a formal general.
"Zilian, you take a seat! Wait for the meeting to hand over the order, and it is up to you to decide whether Pei Yuanshao will stay or not. ”
"Pei Yuanshao? Zhiyuan wants to take this person down? "Cao Hong is not a fool after all, how can he not understand what Ning Rong means.
Ning Rong smiled and didn't answer, and asked rhetorically, "What does Zilian think of Pei Yuanshao?" ”
Cao Hong pondered: "There is brute force, but there is no martial arts!" ”
Well!
Ning Rong nodded secretly, Cao Hong's evaluation was still very pertinent, according to his own understanding, Pei Yuanshao was at most the best among the third-rate martial artists.
"Although this person is a third-rate master, his natural power, if he is trained, he may not be able to become a second-rate master, and at that time, there will be one more general under the lord's account."
Ning Rong shook the folding fan of the Burrow with ease, feeling quite leisurely.
Third-rate master?
Second-rate masters?
Cao Hong didn't care about Pei Yuanshao, if it weren't for Ning Rong's repeated advice, he would have beheaded the other party with one sword.
But...... He was a little curious about this novel statement! Cao Hong believes that Ning Rong will not be untargeted.
"Zhiyuan, listening to the meaning of your words, it is to classify the martial artists, and that Hong must be a first-class master!" Cao Hong said confidently.
Ning Rong smiled and nodded.