Gao Shun's words didn't give Cao Xing any face at all, and Cao Xing couldn't help but have a look of sarcasm on his face. He really didn't have the ability to control the strength of his inner energy, and the strength he got 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 The leader 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 the two of them in carrying shoes.
It can be said that if Gao Shun had not been able to break through the separation of inner energy by his own strength for the rest of his life because of his derailed path, 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! Beat them until they surrender!" Lu Bu glanced at Zhang Liao. , Gao Shun, Cheng Lian, Hao Meng and others spoke slowly.
In Lu Bu's words, barbarians deserve to be beaten. They will not surrender to their brains and will not be in awe of wisdom. They can only use their eyes to witness the strength of their opponents. Use your own corpses to pave the way for the strong.
"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. There is no need for any means. Use the toughest, bloodiest, and most shocking way to defeat them, and burn my mark into the souls of the northern barbarians forever!" Lu Bu calmly said He said with a hint of arrogance in his tone.
Chen Gong looked into Lu Bu's eyes and was silent for a long time. "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 said with a sigh.
Having stayed in Zhongyuan for a long time, I am accustomed to using my brain to solve all problems, using interests to win over others, and using power to suppress others. But they forget that they are the source of strength. The so-called alliances and divisions are ultimately about themselves.
"..." Chen Gong was silent and said after a long time, "Sometimes rules are established by wisdom, and 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 that the division of responsibilities is different. We can't do your construction, we can't win the hearts of the people, and we can't do the land clearing and land reclamation 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. It’s equally painful to have nothing to do and to be burdened with heavy responsibilities.
"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 after they surrendered. Wait for Waihu.
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 advisers 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 feels that the value of his existence has gradually been lost. He is not a civil servant who is good at political strategy. Especially in front of Hu Zhao who can handle government affairs in an orderly manner, Chen Gong's sense of existence has been reduced too much.
Sometimes Chen Gongdu wonders whether he should retire after his success. A counselor who has no value lives in a power. What is the meaning of his existence?
An efficient and proactive force, what is the value of his existence as a top adviser who doesn’t need to do anything? Could it be that as Mi Chong quietly watching Lu Bu and others fight at the front while Hu Zhao and others worked hard at 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 blossom. He needed a strong opponent. Even if he failed miserably, at least he would be enough before failure. He proved himself and died without regrets.
People live for what? Chen Gong didn't think about this problem, but the direction of his efforts always showed his choice. Chen Gong didn't 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.)
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