Three Kingdoms: I Inherited Lu Bu's Legacy

"The commander of the levy army, it's.... There is no requirement, and only the regular army has this requirement."

"Dare to ask how many people are in this 'regular army'"

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

"The [-]-strong army, there are hundreds of colonies, and all of them must be literate by [-]."

"It's one thousand five hundred, you miscalculated, old man."

"How do you know it's fifteen hundred"

"[-] divided by one hundred is naturally fifteen hundred."

"What to remove"

"Oh, this is the arithmetic that every officer in my Yan army has to learn....... Don't you know, old gentleman?"

When the old scholar heard this, his face flushed red.

The county school has the study of arithmetic......, but the mainstream scholars believe that the study of arithmetic....... is only the study of small officials, many people Neither bother to study.

He only learned a little bit of fur, and now he is questioned by a warrior, which makes him quite unable to come down.

"Oh yes, I don't know what the old gentleman asked me to come here for."

"This......"

When the old scholar was asked by the colonel, he was speechless.

He originally wanted to show off his conversation, then explained that he was a well-known old scholar in Beihai, and then scolded the colony chief to give him food.

But the colonel stopped him as soon as he opened his mouth, and he couldn't compare to the other party's knowledge in the conversation.

"The colonel, this person said that Liu Bei is the prince of benevolence and virtue. We put food to buy people's hearts, and we disdain to eat our food. That's why I came to the colony."

The soldier who had been scolded by the old scholar stood beside the colonel, and he took over from the old scholar and said.

Just now the chief of the village was talking with the old scholar, but he didn't say a word, and now he interrupted.

When the old scholar heard the soldier's words, his expression sank.

"This dead Qiuba, what kind of pot can't be opened and lifted!"

The old scholar secretly scolded the soldier, unaware that it was because of his praise of Liu Bei and his humiliation of the state of Yan, the army of Yan, and the king of Yan that this soldier was resentful.

Besides, this soldier didn't even add fuel to the fire, he just repeated the original words. As for what his words would make the colonel think about, why would he do something with a soldier like him, "Why, there is such a thing!"

"Tunchang, old man..."

"shut up!"

"You old thief, you slandered my trip to the Yan Kingdom and the heart of King Yan. The thief praised Liu Bei so much, why don't you go with it!"

This colony chief is also learned, and he has not scolded anyone in his conversation.

If the soldier beside him had been replaced, he would have scolded the old scholar for a long time.

"The old man is not..."

"Let's all go, good words can't persuade the damned ghost, order Quantun, this thief's family does not need to put food, if they dare to snatch other people's food, they will be killed on the spot!"

The colonel was furious. Originally, he thought that the old scholar was someone who knew the etiquette, but he didn't expect to be such a scoundrel.

They put food to save the people, but in the mouth of this old scholar, they became hypocritical and hypocritical, bribing people's hearts.

As soon as the village chief waved his hand, he was about to drive away the old scholar's family.

The old scholar gave the colonel a submissive look, not daring to say more, and no longer had the arrogant aura he had before.

Originally, he was proud of being a scholar, but as a result, the colonel not only had soldiers in hand, but also had more knowledge than him, which made him feel ashamed.

On the contrary, his wife put on her hips and scolded the headmaster, "You dare to scold my master. My master has hundreds of students. He has a great reputation in Beihai. How dare you yell at him?"

"Hundreds of students, but I only saw the bereaved dogs, people full of nonsense!"

"You, you thing..."

"If you don't... leave this place, all of you will be treated as thieves!"

"you......"

"Stop talking ma'am..."

The old scholar hurriedly persuaded his wife, for fear of angering the village chief and killing their family.

In the consciousness of the old scholar, being a soldier is almost the same as a thief. If you say murder, you will kill, and if you say looting, you will loot.

He was killed by them, it was almost unreasonable, but he obviously didn't know that the Yan army ordered the ban, even if he insulted the Yan army, since he was defenseless, no one would kill them.

The old scholar hurriedly took his family and walked westward, thinking in his heart that when he got to the next place, he would never mock Yan Jun.

As long as the Yan army gave food, he continued without saying a word.

"Wang Liu, Zhang San!"

"exist!"

Suddenly, the colonel called the soldier beside him and a soldier not far away, which made the old scholar's neck shiver.