"Do you still know to come back? It won't come in handy at critical moments!" Shang Zhen hummed and banged the little cat.

And by this time it was already dark, and he was sitting in his cave.

In the fire, there was a bow and a booklet in front of Shang Zhen.

The little cat was lying in front of him, looking like he was in a loss.

But it was only a moment for the loss. After a while, the man rubbed his head against Shang Zhen's leg, and then he leaned down in a very indecent posture and snored.

"I'm really heartless!" Shang Zhen sighed and looked at the little cat helplessly.

He walked away at the moment of life and death, but when he rode the newly snatched Hu horse back, the little cat appeared.

The Gobi Desert with agate is still far from Shang Zhen’s residence.

At this time, Shang Zhen had already returned for a while, and he had eaten it.

Seeing that the little cat was asleep, Shang Zhen sat next to the fire and became stunned.

Success is due to Xiao He and failure is due to Xiao He.

Why was he caught up by the Hu people today?

That's because the stones in the two skins were too heavy, and he couldn't run fast even if he ran.

And why could he escape from the injury that suppressed him?

That's also because of the skin full of stones.

The horse fell, but because there was a full-fledged leather on each side, the leather bag was scattered between the horse and the ground after the horse fell.

When Shang Zhen fell to the ground and unexpectedly found that he could move and pull out the stone stick he carried out from the horse's back, how surprised and nervous he was!

Surprise is because you can still move, and as long as you can move, there will be hope for life.

I was nervous, so I was naturally afraid that the Hu people would find out, so I rashly emerged from the back of my horse and still had little hope of survival.

So, when the two Hu people drove forward, Shang Zhen seemed to be struggling hard, but in fact he was just putting onions on the pig's nose - pretending to be elephant.

The old man's return made the two Hu people distracted, and Shang Zhen finally seized the opportunity to counterattack successfully.

He fought another battle with the Hu people, and only then did Shang Zhen realize that the kung fu he had practiced was not yet good!

If there was no bag of stones in the middle and I could not pull out my body, I would be dead today!

Killing is not a joke, and being killed by oneself is not a joke.

Shang Zhen sighed again.

He sighed first for the little cat, but this time it was for himself.

Then, his eyes moved to the booklet in front of his knees.

Shang Zhen checked the old man's personal belongings and found nothing special. The only discovery was that the old man had this booklet on his body, which was the one in front of his knees now.

It was just that the old man was shot in the arrow, part of the book was stained with blood.

He had read the booklet.

Don’t get me wrong. This book is not a martial arts secret, nor is it a mental method that can make you laugh after practicing it.

Shang Zhen didn't know whether Hu people wrote with a brush, but the words on it seemed to be written with charcoal.

The handwriting was neat. I think the old man should have been a literati during his lifetime. He must have been kidnapped by the Hu people a long time ago.

Otherwise, if a illiterate Han or Hu people are slaves, who would have written a few strokes of the tunes that you can do without any trouble?

For a "endorserial worm" like Shang Zhen, he quickly understood what the old man wrote.

On the one hand, the content is recorded.

For example, "On a certain day of a certain month and a certain day of a certain year, the Hu people killed my Han people and exposed their bodies in the wilderness. I feel sad."

For example, "On a certain day of a certain month and a certain day of a certain year, a Hu man seized a certain woman. The man fought hard and was dragged by a Hu man on a gravel beach. When he was released, his face was beyond recognition."

Shang Zhen knew that the Hu people were atrocities because he was plundered in this way.

This is when Hu Han was relatively peaceful and had not yet begun to fight. If the enemy and us were constantly fighting, he could imagine that it would definitely be much more tragic at that time than now, and the unlucky ones would definitely be the people.

The content of the booklet on the other hand is some of the old man’s personal feelings, such as the inseparable relationship between Hu and Han, and the fact that the person who is not my race will have different hearts.

The Hu people, Shang Zhen exclaimed a breath of turbidity in his heart.

I don’t know which one of the Hu people or the dwarves they dreamed of is more disgusting, or one of them is a tiger, leopard and a bear, and it is also unknown whether it is a good thing.

No matter what, I always have to find Xitang Xiya. By the way, there is Naza, and it is the right thing to always rush back to the other end of the big wall.

Then he remembered the old man's words before his death, "I am a Han Chinese, who has been in the Hu area for 20 years, and has declined, but Hu will not return?"

The first two sentences are very simple. The old man said that he had been to Hudi for more than twenty years.

Even though the old man's words were very literary, Shang Zhen still understood it. Who told him to memorize the book better?

The next two sentences are from the Book of Songs.

"Shiwei", "Shi" is an auxiliary word that has no meaning, "Wei" refers to dusk.

The general meaning of the whole sentence is that it is almost dark, why don’t you go home?

Yes, why not go home? I would rather be a peaceful dog than a troubled person. After experiencing plunder, Shang Zhen realized how happy it was to grazle sheep on the other side of the big wall.

"Oh, the past is gone, and I can't be chased." Shang Zhen sighed and stopped thinking about the old man's questions, and then lowered his head and picked up the bow.

This bow was exactly what he snatched from the Hu archer.

The size of the bow is no different from other bows.

But this bow is definitely a strong bow. Even if Shang Zhen used his strength, he could only pull the bow halfway.

It is precisely because of the strong bow that the arrow shot after the bow is fully pulled is very powerful.

To be honest, Shang Zhen first felt that the archer died at his hands was really unfair.

When it comes to archery, I am definitely not as good as others.

If you use the full moon scimitar, you will definitely not be your opponent.

But after thinking for a while, Shang Zhen figured it out again. It was not unfair that that guy died at his own hands!

Why do you say that? Just because that guy died in the end, but he is still alive!

The battle of life and death is definitely marked by life and death.

This situation is like he was watching his husband play chess with others in Yukou Village.

The gentleman has a pedantic personality and is not a master of playing chess, but he loves playing very much. He belongs to the group who fights repeatedly after defeat.

When playing chess, it is all about "seeing eight steps for the next step", which actually means being able to calculate and predict the chess game.

However, from the bystander Shang Zhen, Mr. is not the kind of master who can see eight steps at once.

But the gentleman didn't want to lose, so he used his hands to measure it when playing chess with others!

Yes! Measure with your hands!

As the saying goes, "A horse walks on the sun, an elephant walks on the field, and a cannon hits the mountain." His husband will use his own "sweep" to measure it carefully on the chessboard.

The meaning is nothing more than because I can't understand, so I gestured with my hand a few times, where my horse jumped to, and where my cannon hit, and then what.

But, how enough is this amount?

Once you swipe, it means that the thumb, index finger or middle finger is stretched open.

Everyone has only one thumb, and one hand can only produce one swipe, but you must be able to see eight steps when playing chess!

So the gentleman would go up with both hands at the same time and measure it on the chessboard.

Those who play chess with him will laugh at him, why don’t you use a ruler to measure it? I think you are not a gentleman, you are a carpenter.

The gentleman just smiled, but then used his hands to measure the board.

But, it would be fine if he understood the energy.

But even after he finished playing chess, he would lose more than he win or less.

When he loses his pie or loses playing chess, he will say, "Oh, he's careless!"

The villagers who often play chess with him are naturally not as good as him in terms of writing and writing, but if they talk about the pedantic (referring to eloquence), they are not as good as others.

People often say, "All careless, all the mistakes are made. You guys are careful, so I won who will win?"

So, the gentleman lost the game first and then the words, and he had to play again with others.

Now, Shang Zhen killed the Hu man who was better than him and snatched the other person's short bow, but he also figured out this truth.

Yes, you may not be as good as others in terms of your ability, but so what?

The key is that he is dead and my small bench is still alive. This is the most important thing!

This is just like what those people who play chess say, you are careless and never make mistakes. Then who will I kill, should I die?

Then in the future, I will definitely encounter an enemy that is more powerful than today, so I will not fight and admit defeat?

The size of the ability is one thing, but it is another to perform on the spot.

Although we have to step up our hard work, we will not be afraid of fighting when we go to the battlefield of killing and will fight to the death. This principle is the biggest gain today!
Chapter completed!