A Weird Theater That Started In London

Art of War: I tend to be exhausted for a day, and those who have gone through the day and night are exhausted.

After marching for five hours in a row, from noon to night, even the cavalry felt aches and pains, not to mention the soldiers, so the lord Ding Yuan ordered the pot to be buried and the stove to be set up outside the city to rest for one night before dawn. Pull the camp to the north.

The village elders and local officials who came to comfort the army wanted to invite the generals into the city, saying that a banquet had been prepared, and they hoped to appreciate it.

Dante Yuan just accepted his kind intentions, saying, "The thief is not settled, and there is no face to go to the banquet." He tactfully declined the invitation. After all, the war is about to come and the coach is not staying in the Chinese army camp. He brought a group of generals into the city to drink and eat. , What is the reason?

Although he despised the Huns and other foreign races, he had not yet drifted to this point.

Upon seeing this, the irrelevant people crowded in the camp did not bother too much and left.

"Meng Ming, you are going to see the villagers off on behalf of the old husband."

Due to 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 told him to leave the camp to see him off.

One is to show that he attaches great importance to the village elders, and the other is to allow Lu Li to gain a sense of presence in front of the high-powered people in these years and harvest a wave of prestige.

"promise!"

In Song Xian's envious eyes, Lu Liyi bowed his hand, then opened the curtain and bowed to signal the elder to go first.

Over a hundred years old can be awarded the king stick.

At such a high age, there must be something extraordinary about swaying around with a nine-foot-long wooden staff.

Fighting spirit.

Sorcery.

The five people walking in front of them are trembling. They should not have anything to do with the former, and it is likely to be related to the latter.

At this point, Lu Li became more respectful, and said in a deep voice, "Please, please."

"Ahem, General Lao will send it off."

After finishing speaking, the old man in the head glanced at him, and then whispered, as if he wanted to say something more, but in the end he held it back and walked out of the camp with a dove-head crutches.

What's the matter?

Lu Li frowned, especially when he saw five hundred-year-old elders passing by, staring at him invariably, an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

Is there something special about yourself?

Looking at the civilian officials in Dingxiang County, this group of people was much more normal. They smiled and moved their hands to Lu Li, and at the same time, they were busy saying that it was hard work.

As for the county resident representatives, there was no other performance except a friendly smile.

Thinking that he was still leaving the camp, Lu Li could only press down on all the doubts in his heart, and walked silently beside the five village elders.

After nightfall, in order to prevent soldiers from running around and getting in carefully, each battalion must send personnel to conduct regular inspections. There are two methods: walking and sitting.

Just after a dozen or so tents were passed, there was a sound of vibrating bowstrings.

Immediately afterwards, a figure walked out of a dark corner that the fire could not reach.

This is a walking inspection. At this moment, the bow has been bent and the arrow is set. As long as the fingers are released, Mingdi will rise to the sky and wake up the whole army.

Lu Li looked as usual, glanced at the people at random, and took out a token from his arms and raised it.

According to regulations, people who can stay outside normally after martial law in the barracks can only patrol. When walking and encountering suspicious persons, they will actively pluck the bowstring to make a sound. If they are sitting and guarding, they will beat the spear in their hands three times. In response, it calls for a password, and if it fails to match, immediately warn.

"I have seen the general."

A whisper came from the corner, and the walker let go of the bowstring, obviously relieved, and nodded in salute.

Since loud conversations were forbidden during the night lock, Lu Li did not answer, and continued to lead the way.

"I have seen the general."

"I have seen the general."

Along the way, I encountered no less than 20 secret whistles. If they hadn't taken the initiative to show up, ordinary people would not have noticed their existence. Because of this, the residents of the county were so scared that they dare not come out, for fear that a cold arrow would fly out in the dark. Shoot

It wasn't until everyone left the camp to see the antler-shaped rebels that the atmosphere eased slightly.

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

Or, it’s not clear what to ask.

Because he knows very little about magic.

Searching for souls, changing astronomical phenomena, and throwing beans into soldiers are obviously more mysterious than the grand openings of generals.

Just as 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 crutches, and the old voice made people think of the dead bark:

"The old man has a word to give to the general."

Hearing this, Lu Li was overjoyed and said hurriedly:

"Also please show me Gao De."

Approve?

At the moment, this scene made him think of this word subconsciously. After all, the ancients had a lot of research on fortune-telling.

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

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

"Meng Ming is overjoyed, hope Gaode will show me."

Lu Li solemnly saluted.

At this moment, he had an illusion that he would come and go by himself tonight and met the legendary grandfather who gave the opportunity to help others reach the pinnacle of life.

At this point, Lu Li couldn't help but look at the other three people, seeming to ask: Do you have anything you want to say?

It is a pity that the three village elders who stopped there just shook their heads and said, "We are not good at physiognomy," and there was nothing else to say.

Physiognomy?

Sure enough, there was no wrong guess.

Lu Chengzhong was increasingly looking forward to it, but at the same time he was a little worried. What should I do if something bad comes out?

I immediately converted to my fate, I couldn't help it.

If it's Shangji...

As their thoughts turned sharply, the two villagers who were good at physiognomy put down their carving knives at the same time and looked up at each other, as if they were curious about what the other party had written on the bamboo sticks and whether they were consistent with them.

On the side, the suffering Lu Li restrained himself, kept his polite gesture, and waited silently.

However, the two village elders did not communicate. After retracting their sights, they handed over the bamboo sticks engraved with the approval.

"General, do not show this thing to others. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Without waiting to answer, the two turned and walked into the darkness, like a world-famous person.

But Lu Li didn't have time to take care of these things. He glanced over the bamboo sticks, thinking about the meaning.

[Generals, avoid the form of fierce death, emphasize the appearance of blessing]

[Husband, an ominous weapon, auspicious things are on the left, evil things are on the right]

The literal meaning is easy to understand.

Generals who lead their troops in battle are the most taboo to look dead and choose the kind of people who seem to be blessed.

Beauty is more important than everything?

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

However, being handsome does not mean being blessed.

[Seven feet and five inches in length, two ears with lobed shoulders, hands over knees, eyes and ears]

You must grow up to look like Uncle Liu to be considered lucky.