Gao Shun's words did not give Cao Xing any face at all, and Cao Xing couldn't help but have a look of sarcasm on his face. He really did not have the ability to control the strength of his inner energy, and the strength he obtained out of thin air was not that easy to use.
The military soul can indeed greatly enhance the strength of the generals. For example, Gao Shun and Ju Yi are only capable of refining Qi into a gang, but relying on the military soul, they can show the ultimate combat effectiveness of the inner Qi separated from the body.
But after all, they are the most special, normal generals. Even if they train together like Cao Xing, they can even be regarded as members of the generals. Bearing a military spirit that exceeds his own limit does not mean that he can exert that strength.
With the Xinxing ability of refining Qi into a gang, and forcibly controlling the strength of the inner Qi leaving the body, it would be strange if it could behave the same as the inner Qi leaving the body, and Cao Xing is like this, but in this case he can still shoot Xianbei
As a leader, I can only say that his archery skills are extraordinary.
Cao Xing didn't pay attention to the contempt in Gao Shun and Lu Bu's words. He knew very well that except for his archery skills, he was really not worthy of carrying their shoes.
It can be said that if Gao Shun had not gone astray in the past and would have been unable to rely on his own strength to break through the internal energy separation, his character alone would never be weaker than that of top generals like Zhang Liao. Sometimes opportunities are more valuable than talent.
It was embarrassing, but most people gave in, but Gao Shun did not.
It can even be said that Gao Shun has successfully found his own path. Although it is not a path that relies on inner energy, who can look down upon it?
"Explore Xianbei's movements with all your strength. If they make any changes, remember to report it to me. Don't use any tricks this time. Use your strength to wake them up seriously! Beat them until they surrender!" Lu Bu glanced at Zhang Liao.
In Lu Bu's words, barbarians deserve to be beaten. They will not surrender to their brains and will not respect wisdom. They can only use their eyes to witness the strength of their opponents. They use their own corpses to pave the way for the strong.
the way.
"Here!" Chen Gong said with cupped fists and a salute, "Although we can't use any tactics, the choice of battlefield is also another advantage."
"This time, stop all the little tricks. Use the toughest, bloodiest, and most shocking way to defeat them without any means. I will forever burn my mark into the souls of the barbarians in the north!" Lu Bu said calmly.
He said with a hint of arrogance in his tone.
Chen Gong looked into Lu Bu's eyes. After a long silence, he said, "Leave it to you. After we sensed the north, we didn't actually do anything. We were just giving you a hand."
"Because the opponents here are barbarians, not the wise men of the Central Plains. Here you only need to use your fists to conquer everything, and you can also gain everything." Zhang Liao sighed and said.
I have been in Zhongyuan for a long time. I am used to using my brain to solve all problems, using interests to win over others, and using power to suppress others, but I have forgotten that I am the source of strength. The so-called alliances and divisions are the most fundamental.
"..." Chen Gong was silent and said after a long time, "Sometimes rules are established by wisdom. But sometimes, rules are established by force. But I was negligent."
"We are fighting in the front, and you are building in the back. How can we say that you are fighting?" Zhang Liao said with a smile, "It's just a different division of responsibilities. We can't do your construction, win over the people, or clear the land for you.
, I can’t do it for you..."
Zhang Liao's words did not make Chen Gong recover. Although his complexion has recovered, the heart is the most important. If a counselor has nothing to do, it is only a matter of time before he doubts his own value. Being idle and carrying heavy responsibilities will also make him feel sad.
People suffer.
"Gongtai, in fact, a civil servant who makes the world peaceful and peaceful is more important than a counselor who makes suggestions." Hu Zhao also said.
The war in the North did not need senior civil servants like them, but Hu Zhao had no intention of going to the battlefield to make suggestions from the beginning. From the beginning, his position was to sit in the rear, manage people's livelihood, educate the people and the Xianbei Xiongnu who surrendered.
Wait for the foreigner.
Similarly, Zang Hong's positioning is how to kill Waihu more quickly and reasonably, so he has no confusion. His approach from the beginning is how to cause death on a large scale.
Only Chen Gong has never been able to adapt to this kind of idle life. You must know that in the Central Plains, no matter how tyrannical Lu Bu was, without him, Lu Bu's power would be in danger of overthrowing in an instant.
Now after arriving in the northern part of Bingzhou, even with the Xianbei power map given to him by Chen Xi, Chen Gong did not perform much.
Unlike the Central Plains, where a force could suffer a huge blow if its top counselors missed a step, here in the north it was almost Lu Bu's battlefield, and there was no need for Chen Gong's advice at all!
Chen Gong felt that the value of his existence had gradually been lost. He was not a civil servant who was good at political strategy. Especially in front of Hu Zhao who could handle government affairs in an orderly manner, Chen Gong's sense of existence had been reduced too much.
Sometimes Chen Gongdu wonders whether he should retire after his success. What is the meaning of a counselor who has no value living in a power?
An efficient and proactive force, what is the value of being a top adviser who doesn’t need to do anything? Is it just that as a rice insect, I quietly watch Lu Bu and others fight in the front, while Hu Zhao and others work hard in the rear?
,What can I do? Chen Gong asked himself!
From the moment he gave up his official position in the Han Dynasty, Chen Gong knew what he wanted. He needed a platform, a stage where he could truly flourish. He needed a strong opponent. Even if he failed miserably, at least he would be enough before failure.
He proved himself and then died without regrets.
What is the purpose of life? Chen Gong did not think about this question, but the direction of his efforts always showed his choice. Chen Gong did not want to live like a rice bug, he wanted to prove himself.
Only in this way can he know that he is alive, otherwise the meaningless life of a rice insect is equivalent to waiting for death to him. How ridiculous it is to live to wait for death!
Without the intrigues, precariousness, and cumbersome planning of the Central Plains, Chen Gong, who had nothing to do, began to think about his own meaning, so much so that he vaguely regretted his choice to return north.
Bingzhou in the north does not need him. This is Chen Gong's clearest feeling for such a long time. The greatest significance of his presence in this force has gradually been eliminated... (To be continued.)
