Chapter 480 Unpopular
Most of the time, Zhang Lu sat upright, motionless, calmly like a stone, allowing the heroic men on the field to collide, chase and fight against each other. Sometimes he would suddenly jump up, step forward and backward on the sidelines with strange steps, shouting and cheering someone up, and the person he was facing at his fingertips would often become excited with enthusiasm.
This kind of operation fell into the eyes of barbarians who were rarely seen, and of course it was similar to miracles. But many of the Han people on the opposite side looked at it with ridicule.
This is inevitable.
In modern times, government affairs have been disordered and natural disasters have continued. Hundreds of millions of people have struggled with water and fire, which has provided the best soil for the development of Huang Laodao. So a great wise and wise teacher Zhang Jiao sent eight disciples to preach. For more than ten years, believers spread throughout the Qing, Xu, You, Ji, Jing, Yang, Yan, and Yu, and millions of people have been involved in the Qing, Xu, You, Ji, and Jing, Yang, Yan, and Yu.
However, Taiping Dao was prosperous and suddenly died. Under the encirclement of the world's powerful people, they failed, and even Huang Lao Taoist disciples from all over the country were affected. Later, Yu Ji and others used the treatment of illness as a means to attract the scholars, but they were killed by Sun. Zuo Ci and Gan Shi were claimed to have the ability to drive gods and ghosts, but they were actually busy promoting arts in Yexia.
As for Zhang Lu himself, he became a "demon thief" among scholars. He was trapped in Hanzhong and was difficult to break through again.
Trouble is still coming.
When he was in Hanzhong, he was able to rely on the three generations of talismans and fasting and rituals that were passed down from generation to generation, which attracted the belief of the people among the Bahan. However, after Ma Chao and that guy came to the scene, too many people witnessed Shi Jun's embarrassment. When they left the battlefield and calmed down, they would inevitably wonder where the boundless magic power that Shi Jun boasted about was? Too many people also had doubts in their hearts, which would be difficult to deal with.
Thinking about this, it would be great to leave Bahan as soon as possible and go to a new world.
Lei Xuzhi refused to preach to the Han people in Jingzhou; but Jingman can do it, and those barbarians and Ba people in Yizhou are not too different. With Zhang Lu's various Yin and Yang techniques, they can easily believe it and regard it as a living god.
But this is not urgent. Among the barbarians, there are also self-growing beliefs, including Wu Zhu, who is known as capable of slaughtering ghosts and gods. At that time, Zhang Lu's grandfather Zhang Ling preached in Yizhou, claiming to defeat the eight ghost commanders and billions of ghost soldiers, which was probably such a person.
Zhang Lu had carefully calculated that he had to take multiple measures and take it step by step. First, he used this gadget called Cuju to gradually become familiar with Jingman Qushuai; then he used his own tricks to cure diseases, which attracted their further trust.
In addition, these people who participated in Cuju are all powerful elites among the barbarians. After winning over the other, they will select the force of protecting the religion from it.
Of course, if possible, it is best to win over a few Jingman witches to help. Those witches have limited vision, and it should not be difficult to brag about professionals. When they are full of wings, they are just deep in the Wuxi River. They are like the old examples of Heming Mountain in Yizhou and set up a new teaching.
Just as I was thinking about Yixing flying, someone next to me suddenly asked, "Does these football players believe your words?"
Zhang Lu turned around quickly because his movements were too big that his plump and thick neck made a "giggle" sound.
"It's not that I believe it..." He bowed deeply, bowed and chuckled, "It's just that they had drunk talisman water before, and thought they had magic power. As long as I shouted and urged me, they could use magic power and overwhelm the opponent."
"It's still the kind of thing that is sincere and effective!" The person around him laughed softly.
Zhang Lu responded: "General Lei is aware. This is indeed a path to lure the ignorant Guizhou leader, but it also makes them win consecutive battles and can distinguish them from General Lei's subordinates. For them, this is the help of the gods, otherwise what should we explain?"
It was Lei Yuan who came to Zhang Lu.
He nodded slightly when he heard Zhang Lu say this.
After a while, he said, "The barbarians live in a humble life and have shallow knowledge, so they are easily encouraged. You can start from this direction, not that it is impossible. But you must pay attention to the fact that the Han clan tribes are the capital of me and the clans of Jingxiang. Don't contact these people, and don't try to dig our corners and affect the governance of the Jingzhou Military Prefecture."
Zhang Lu felt a little nervous and said quickly: "Please rest assured, I know the importance of it."
After a pause, he couldn't help but explain: "I was not a person who intended to be rich and prosperous. What I sought was to continue the power of the First Alliance. Since I was in Jingzhou, I could have the opportunity to educate millions of barbarians, so there was no reason why it was easy to give up."
Lei Yuan nodded repeatedly: "That's good."
He stopped disturbing Zhang Lu and turned to the direction of Jiang Wan and others.
Zhang Lu let out a breath and continued his agitation.
At this time, I saw two teams on the field and they were already fighting to the point of darkness.
There was a short and strong man on the red armor side who raised his foot to block the flying ball. Just as he was about to twist his waist and swing his feet to kick, there was a strong man on the black armor who had already jumped over and collided with him. The two of them twisted their hands and feet together and rolled around the ground.
The teammates of the Black Team rushed over without catching the ball, but kicked it forward, and then rushed to chase with all their might. The man was tall and strode as hard as a meteor when running. Even in armor, he was as fast as a galloping horse. Five or six people in the Red Team wanted to intercept him, but none of them could keep up with him and were thrown away by him.
With thousands of spectators roaring, the man drove the ball into the goal in one breath, but he couldn't stop and rushed until dozens of steps away before turning back with the ball in his arms.
"Okay! OK!" Shamoko laughed and shouted to the direction of the Red Team: "Look! These are all good men of my Wuximan!"
Most of the people who can show up in this kind of strong confrontation are the elites of various tribes and clans. They compete with each other and come and go. Although ordinary audiences are interested in watching, in the inconspicuous corner of the audience, Lei Yuan saw two minor officials under Zhou Hu wearing casual clothes and holding pens and ink in their hands, recording constantly.
Lei Yuan walked over and asked, "What are you recording?"
Two minor officials suddenly found Lei Yuan coming here, and hurriedly saluted and presented the letter to Lei Yuan for a look.
Whether dealing with family affairs or government affairs, Lei Yuan hopes to see clear and detailed records rather than just rough descriptions in words. This is Director Zhou Hu. He himself has been responsible for counting and verifying the land acres, grain output, distribution of people's power, range of cattle and animal husbandry, location of force bases, etc., and copying it on a large scale to the plate and then summarizing it to Lei Yuan.
The down-and-out manager who carried more than a dozen pieces of papers in the mountains and fell from time to time was now Lei Yuan's indispensable capable subordinate. Zhou Hu's subordinates also maintained the same habit and seized every opportunity to collect information data.
In this way, the few pieces in front of Lei Yuan were written in a very sloppy manner and the handwriting was ugly, but the content was very important. It was the information obtained by observing the Cuju event. Whether the subordinates of a certain Qu coach were elite, who was outstanding in their abilities, who was quick and easy to leave, and who had the prestige of commanding and commanding were recorded one by one.
Lei Yuan smiled at them with encouragement, returned the letter to them, and signaled them to continue. He himself sat beside the two sly officials, watching them record occasionally, and sometimes chatting a few more words.
At this time, all the civil and military officials of Yidu County in the audience in the east noticed Lei Yuan, and everyone hurriedly gathered to pay homage.
As soon as the group walked to Lei Yuan, a gong sounded in the field. It turned out that the first game was over. The Lei family members in red should be experienced, but they did not perform well, and unexpectedly became unpopular and lost. Shamoko laughed wildly and hugged his subordinates one by one on the field.
Chapter completed!