MTL - Back Off, Let Me Come-Chapter 807 : Little Actions (Part 1) [Ask for a Monthly Pass]

  Chapter 807 Chapter 807: Little Actions (Part 1) [Seeking a monthly ticket]

  Hearing this, Qin Li, who sat upright, leaned back and said lazily, "You find it yourself, I'm not interested."

   Zhao Feng, who was looking down for his daughter, was upset.

"What do you mean by 'not interested'? Dawei respects you the most on weekdays. How many times did you call your uncle? We haven't seen Dawei's heroic appearance on the battlefield. It's rare that you have a chance. Know how to cherish? Hmph! Hmph!"

  Qin Li: "..."

   I don’t want to argue with the immature old man.

   There are more than 2,000 people on the sand table, the enemy and us, and they are all fighting together. Who can tell the difference? This scribe's way reflects the real world, and puts all mountains and rivers on top of it. On the same scale, a human being is smaller than an ant.

   Zhao Feng is now trying to find his daughter from more than 2,000 ants. This request is really difficult.

  All they could see were small black figures.

   Sure enough, Zhao Feng's eyes were sore from watching, but he still couldn't find Zhao Wei, so he had no choice but to ask his colleagues for help.

   "Gong Su, this is your scribe's way after all."

  Qin Li half-closed his eyes, with a lazy and relaxed expression: "The way of a scribe is not a panacea. It is not easy to let you see the battle situation on the front line from the rear. Don't ask too much."

   If he made further progress, he would take back the way of scribes.

   Zhao Feng was so angry that he pulled off several beards, and pursed his mouth in rage.

  Because he couldn't find his own daughter, Zhao Feng now thought that any weird-looking villain was Zhao Wei, and he gave each of them a secret encouragement. When I was nervous and excited, I couldn't help but fiddle with my fingers, as if this could block the enemy's attack for the villain. When the villain was injured, he was nervous, and when the villain lay down, his heart was tense, and unconsciously, his forehead was tense and sweaty.

  Hoo—

   This is more tiring than going to the battlefield by himself: "Gong Su, why can't you, a scribe, not interfere with outside forces?"

  Qin Li closed his eyes and asked, "What external interference?"

Zhao Feng stretched out an index finger, gesturing towards the ground of the battlefield: "That's it, I stretched out a finger here, and a huge phantom finger fell from the sky on the other side of the battlefield. Hey, if this is the case, I can bounce anyone I want to fly." Fly who."

"...I'm a human being, not a god." Qin Li said angrily, "It's not dark yet, and it's not time for you to dream." Even if he can do that magical skill, come on, At least three to five years will be lost.

  Zhao Feng sighed and said the word "it's a pity".

  Qin Li: "..."

   Not long after, he heard Zhao Feng say "huh".

  Qin Li opened his eyes: "Is there something wrong?"

  Zhao Feng pointed to another group of black villains approaching the battlefield: "Another group of soldiers and horses have come, and the flag has been hoisted."

  The flag on the sand table was very small, but Zhao Feng squinted his eyes and could barely recognize the outline of a group of characters, his face changed slightly.

  Qin Li asked: "Whose soldiers and horses?"

   Not many people know about Shen Tang's ambush.

  Including people like Qin Li.

  She didn't hide it from her ally Wu Xian, but Wu Xian didn't tell everyone in Qin Li, but only said that Shen Tang had sent troops recently. If it weren't for Qin Li's way of literati, Zhao Feng really didn't know Shen Tang did this. The banner of the third troop—

  Zhao Feng took a look at Qin Li's face, and faltered.

  Qin Li sighed, and said in a declarative tone, "Mr. Wu's?"

   Zhao Feng muttered: "My lord, this is too—"

  He couldn't think of a more suitable word for a while.

   Wu Xian’s sending troops must have been discussed with Shen Tang. Once the ambush enters the ambush range and the two sides start a war, Wu Xian will send troops to attack on both sides, because the military exploits must be shared with allies. It's just that Zhao Feng and the others were unaware of this, and thought it was Shen Tang's unilateral military action before Wu Xian's soldiers appeared, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

  Zhao Feng nodded: "It is indeed the Lord's soldiers and horses, but I don't know who the commander-in-chief is. Most of them are people from Tianhai. Gong Su, this must be another deliberate concealment from us."

   Avoid them as long as there is any benefit in doing meritorious service, this kind of childish thing is like what Tianhai and his group can do...

  He scratched his hair bun, racking his brains to comfort Qin Li.

  Whether the concealment is Wu Xian's intention or the Tianhai faction's intention, Qin Li feels uncomfortable. Zhao Feng is not sensitive to emotions, and he climbed up from the bottom, and he didn't sit on the bench once or twice, but Qin Li was different.

  Where did Qin Li, who was spoiled and spoiled since childhood, receive this?

  Qin Li just smiled, smoked without saying a word, and the expression behind Yunwu was unpredictable: "Wu Gong likes it, let it be."

   Zhao Feng broke into a cold sweat for Wu Xian in his heart: 【My lord, my lord, you really hurt Gong Su this time. 】

   It's still the kind that can't be coaxed well.

  Thinking back a few years ago, if Gong Su suffered injustice and grievances, Wu Xian would come to the door at night to explain and appease, and the conflicts were never left overnight. Times have changed and people's hearts have changed, so why is it different? Has the protagonist changed, or has it always been the same?

   Zhao Feng did not check for a while and spoke out what was in his heart.

  He was so frightened that he quickly observed Qin Li's face from the corner of his eye.

Qin Li took a puff of smoke, and slowly added tobacco leaves to the bong: "Probably it has always been like this. People will change, but they don't change that easily. Otherwise, where did the phrase 'the world is easy to change and the nature is hard to change' come from? Change means changing the original Create a different self. Laziness is a bad root that people cannot get rid of, and there are not many people who have great perseverance to change themselves.”

   Regardless of whether this change is good or bad.

  Zhao Feng: "...but my lord..."

  Qin Li's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Let's pretend."

   Disguise yourself to achieve your goals.

  A typical example is like Qi Yuanliang back then.

The difference between the two is that, in order to deal with him, Qi Yuanliang really put in a lot of effort, forcibly creating a "person" who completely grew up in Qin Li's preferences, and successfully cheated him by cheating, drinking, and fooling him; But it is for the public.

   It was not only him who saw his disguise.

  From this point of view, Qi Yuanliang is still a person?

  Qin Li sneered in his heart.

   Sooner or later there will be a day—

   What he smokes is not cigarettes, but Qi Yuanliang's face! See what's real and what's fake all over this guy!

  When Zhao Feng heard this answer, he felt that he had sighed all the breath of the year recently, the lord is confused!

   Regardless of whether it was a pretense or sincerity in the past, if it can be maintained all the time, with Gongsu's way of literati, as long as there is no absolute gap in military strength between the two sides, who can't fight? No matter how cleverly he dispatched troops and generals, he was no match for his way of scribes.

   "What do you think my lord thinks..."

  Zhao Feng looked at the enemy soldier who was wrapped in dumplings on the sand table, and felt that he was scratching his head and couldn't think of an answer.

   Just because you don't want to pretend and expose your true nature?

  Qin Li said: "Because there is no profit to be made."

   Zhao Feng pricked up his ears: "No profit?"

Qin Li put on a smirk: "Dayi, didn't you find out? Tianhai and our political views are completely different. They reject us not only because of our background. In terms of background, I am a son of the royal family. In the future, Zongzheng, how can I be weaker than them? Of course, It's not just because of foreigners, how many ancestors of the Tianhai family came here to escape disaster? Their rejection is because our pursuit is completely different. We have been wandering for many years, have no roots, and are home everywhere, and they are more content with the status quo... "

  Choose to rely on Qin Li, or choose to rely on the Tianhai family? Behind the scenes are two different strategic choices.

  Choose the former, radical and expansion.

  Choose the latter, be conservative and prudent.

"The foundation of the Tianhai family is in Tianhai. If they can't get along well, they can still guard an acre of land, but we are different. We have no choice but to expand outward to have our own foundation, our own land, and the way to survive. Book…"

   Zhao Feng was a little confused.

  He felt that he understood, but also felt that he did not understand.

Qin Li calmly smoked a cigarette: "There are only so many cultivated fields under Mr. Wu's tent. The aristocratic gentry get some, and the common people get some. The remaining wasteland is not easy to reclaim, and most of the reclaimed land is bad land, which is of little value. It goes into their pockets." The fields cannot reach our hands, and we can't embarrass the common people. We can only find ways to help the lord conquer other places to benefit..."

  He came to a conclusion.

"My lord's choice to rely heavily on Tianhai's group is inevitable, because now that Shen Jun is getting more and more wings, he will fight against Shen Jun in the future. He is not sure, and he is also worried that he will lose in a mess. Tianhai's group is more powerful than him." Fear."

   Therefore, the choice tends to be conservative.

  Qin Li sneered and said: "Even without the death of your adjutant, the lord will help them and alienate us, it will still happen. It's just that it won't come so fast and make such an ugly scene."

   After all, Wu Xian is also a person with good face.

  If he wanted to keep Qin Li cold, he would make a plausible excuse so that Qin Li would not complain too much and swallow his grievances.

  After Zhao Feng heard this, he opened his mouth slightly in shock: "But..."

  He looked at the sand table beside him.

   Qin Li's way of literati is not impossible to fight.

  Even if you can't win, you can still gain enough bargaining chips, at least you can win more interests than Wu Xian's conservative choice.

  Qin Li smoked: "My lord, don't you know this?"

  I don’t know now, and I won’t know in the future.

  He will tell Zhao Feng and others his hole cards, because they are friendship by fate, and they can completely sacrifice their lives for each other. Is it possible for Wu Xian? The greatest wealth that Qin Li learned from Qishan-don't trust men with sweet words!

  No matter how moved you are, you have to keep a three-point margin.

   Zhao Feng sighed again.

During the time the two talked, one or two thousand enemies on the sand table had been wiped out. The terrain that was originally suitable for ambush was completely changed under the ravages of the army of brave warriors. Most of the cliffs on one side were cut off, and the boulders rolled down buried the mountain road .

  The old mountain road disappears, and a new "mountain road" appears.

   Looking at the busy villain, Zhao Feng felt distressed.

   "Gong Su, is Dawei injured?"

  Qin Li: "..."

  Zhao Feng's eyes wandered around every little person, muttering.

—

   "Ah owe—ah owe—"

   On the battlefield, Zhao Wei's simple auspicious suit lost all the leaves and turf during the charge, leaving only the bottom layer of plain cloth soaked with leaf juice. Because there is no color fixing method, after the juice dries up, it is mixed with sweat and blood, and another suffocating smell is brewed while fading.

  At this moment, Zhao Wei was sweeping the battlefield with a weapon in hand, poking the enemy twice one by one, lest there be any survivors.

   I don't know when it started, and the sneeze keeps coming.

   "Xu Wenshi, are you scolding me?"

  Xu Quan happened to pass by and was scolded by her for grabbing her braid.

"Who are you?"

  Xu Quan was about to get angry.

  His current braids were made after consulting his idol, Gongxiqiu, who personally taught him the unique braiding techniques of the Gongxi people. Gongxiqiu has the same style, and the similarity is ten to ten. Achieve the visual effect of making the top of the skull higher and the head fuller.

  Xu Quan hates others to catch his braids now!

   "Dawei?"

  Zhao Wei stabbed the weapon at the corpse at the foot.

"it's me."

"your face…"

  It's full of sap and plasma, who would recognize it.

  Zhao Wei said: "My lord said it was a disguise, ah, I started sneezing again, are you scolding me?"

  Xu Quan: "..."

  This kind of pot also needs to be carried by him?

  I thought it was not a big problem, but she couldn't stop sneezing, and there was an indescribable itchiness on her face. When she found water to wash off the stains on her face, she was horrified to find that her face was covered with small red spots and her neck started to itch.

  The military doctor looked at it and said, "It should be ringworm."

   is actually an allergy.

   But Zhao Wei is a brave fighter, so it's not a big problem. All kinds of diseases can be encountered during the march, and the military doctor is also experienced: "I just don't know what caused it. To be on the safe side, I suggest that the centurion should not participate in the future."

  Because of time constraints, we can only use local materials.

  Auspicious clothes are made of whatever materials are available. It's not known what kind of clothes Zhao Wei used.

  Zhao Wei: "..."

  The military doctor wrote a prescription with a pen.

   Zhao Wei was still in a daze when she came out of the wounded barracks.

  The operation was successful. Although the number of enemies was four times that of our own, they caught the opponent by surprise, and the lord led a team to charge. Not long after the two armies clashed, Wu Xian's troops surrounded him for support. This ambush only killed seven people in total, and fifty-one people were wounded, mostly minor injuries, and Zhao Wei added one person to the wounded list due to his allergies. What a shame!

   "Poof—your face?"

  Xu Quan twisted his fingers around the braid in boredom. Seeing Zhao Wei's appearance, she laughed like a hen and clucked non-stop.

  Zhao Wei got angry: "Why are you laughing?"

   Facing the big ax that Zhao Wei took out, Xu Quan chose the person who knows the current affairs as the hero: "Ahem, cough, I won't laugh anymore."

   Zhao Wei was satisfied.

   "You bought me a drink to apologize."

  Xu Quan knew that the other party was going to blackmail him again as soon as he heard it, and complained: "Don't you have a salary yourself?"

  Zhao Wei said confidently: "Wine is so expensive!"

  How many times can she drink with that little salary?

  Xu Quan is the richest general she knows.

   "Do you want to cover your face?" My daughter's family loves this face, and now it is covered with red rashes, which looks quite scary.

"Cover your ass! You guys have a lot of scars on your face, and you haven't seen any of them, so you hide in the inner house and dare not come out. Why should I be ashamed?" Zhao Wei didn't care about her appearance at all, and she even regretted herself There is no scar on his face that can be used to show off his military exploits. At this time, Xu Quan secretly took out an object from the armor and stuffed it into her hand.

  Zhao Wei was puzzled: "What did you give me?"

  Mysterious, could it be—

   "Hey, a letter of admiration for me?"

  Xu Wenshi has vision and understands aesthetics.

"Zhao Dawei, you have a good idea!" Xu Quan rolled his eyes, put his arms around Zhao Wei's shoulders, and whispered in her ear, "My cousin used his contacts to secretly pass it on, so I must hand it over to you. Find someone Give your father a chance."

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