A general called Liu Chan by his first name.
Liu Chan didn't take it seriously and thanked him...
Hu Li stood stunned for a long time and finally gave himself a reasonable explanation.
This person is a relative of the lord!
Otherwise, he must be the nephew of one of Liu Bei's generals.
Hu Li, who "wanted to understand everything", immediately looked at the "connected person" Junhou with a bit of envy.
Casting a good fetus is also a science.
"Mr. Si, it's rare that the weather is sunny and sunny today. How about... you squaring off with everyone? We haven't fought with you recently, but our hands are very itchy." Another village chief also came over, smiling a little. Flattery.
Liu Chan smiled and scolded: "Itchy hands? I think your skin is itchy! It's literacy time now, and you want to find an excuse to hide away, right?"
After saying that, he flew up and kicked the village leader on the butt.
"Ouch!" The headman held his buttocks, with a bitter smile on his face. He seemed to be a little... enjoying it?
But I just can't see the fear that I should have.
"March is not more than training, how can you waste your energy in vain? When I get back to Chengdu, I will show you enough, and you won't be able to stop even if you want to."
Hu Li stared dumbly at what was happening in front of him.
Is this still the oppressive young general on the mountain?
And... his soldiers don't seem to be afraid of him. Could it be that they are all relatives?
Seeing that the village chief was still stunned, Liu Chan raised his eyebrows and raised his legs again: "Why don't you go quickly?"
The other party hurriedly ran away, holding his buttocks, shouting as he ran: "All the brothers have come out to practice Chinese and calligraphy!... Damn it, I can't be the only one to suffer."
That appearance completely lost the chilling atmosphere on the mountain.
Hu Li, who had some doubts about his life, looked around. In sharp contrast to these people, the soldiers on duty in the camp turned a blind eye to this and remained silent and vigilant.
And... Liu Chan's personal guards.
Liu Chan also turned around at this time and looked at these personal guards who seemed a little out of place.
These ten people were the personal guards sent by Lao Liu to him. Each of them was strong and mighty, with extraordinary momentum.
They are obviously ruthless characters who often see blood.
At this time, they were still wearing armor and never leaving their hands. What was even more distinctive was that their shoulders and helmets were decorated with several white bird feathers.
These are the legendary Baijie soldiers, elite soldiers recruited and trained by Liu after entering Shu. The number of soldiers is sparse and their combat power is terrifying.
But although they were full of evil spirit, they were not as well-organized as the troops they led.
"Lao Luo, let your people take a break too." Liu Chan's tone was still kind, but not as cordial as before.
At this time, in Hu Li's eyes, he seemed to have the reserve and majesty of a superior person.
The chief of the personal guard named Luo immediately lowered his head and saluted respectfully: "I obey my orders."
After saying that, he turned around and winked, and the other guards took off their armor and went to the camp. Only Lao Luo himself was still at his side.
Liu Chan would only treat his soldiers as he did before.
This is a "privilege" that only belongs to your own private soldiers. Others, even the elite soldiers of Baijie, do not have this treatment.
In this era, having no airs with anyone is, frankly, a form of suicide.
Because not only will they not gain equal respect, they will even be viewed as weak and incompetent and easy to bully.
Some people who didn't dare to be mean-spirited in the first place will start to have more thoughts about you than they should.
He has already experienced this deeply.
These white soldiers are strong, but if it concerns Liu Chan's safety, they will follow the order before leaving and make protecting Liu Chan their first priority. However, they may not obey orders at critical moments.
And they don't look down on these soldiers who were born as refugees and bandits.
I also couldn't stand the privileges I gave these soldiers.
Of course, as personal guards, they are only responsible for protecting the safety of the young master, and they dare not say anything about Liu Chan's behavior.
Liu Chan sometimes finds it a little ironic that equal dialogue can even be rewarded to Bu Qu as a privilege in this era.
They are more flattered than money, food, cloth and silk.
At first, no one dared to go even half a step beyond the rules. They were timid when speaking. It took a long time to slowly adapt...
But when Hu Li saw the performance of Liu Chan and Guards Captain Luo, he immediately felt a lot more comfortable.
Yeah! This is right!
These are the superiors and subordinates that I am familiar with, and they feel right.
It seems that the two people just now were of extraordinary origin, so they were treated differently by Liu Chan.
But it didn't take long for him to realize that he was wrong again.
…
Liu Chan was not left waiting for too long. From the military marquis level down, the military commanders and captains, in addition to the personnel on duty, also gathered over.
Seeing their increasingly miserable faces, Liu Chan laughed angrily: "Hey, why are you all so embarrassed? You're just learning Chinese writing, and I didn't let you go to the execution ground."
"Sigh... If I really go to the execution ground, I won't even frown if you say a word, Mr. Si."
"It's just that those who are afraid of death are not heroes!"
"Stop talking nonsense and sit down for me!"
Seeing Liu Chan's serious face, several people immediately sat around on the ground obediently, but their faces were still bitter green.
Then he was seen pulling out his sword and writing two lines of large characters on the ground.
"Li Er, what did I write?"
Li Er was the military prince. He looked down and immediately replied: "If jade is not polished, it cannot be used as a weapon. If a person does not learn, he does not know righteousness."
Liu Chan nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad."
Although he focused on physical prowess when selecting candidates for promotion, he did not ignore IQ.
These people who originally made a living at the bottom just lacked the means to acquire knowledge and insight, but it does not mean that they are all mentally retarded.
The smartest group of people had been sent to Jingzhou early by him, but these people seemed to be talented people.
If they are lucky enough to come back alive from Jingzhou in the future, they will be of even greater use.
This Three Character Classic, which was written during the Southern Song Dynasty and revised and deleted by myself, is an excellent teaching material for their literacy enlightenment.
"Where are these two sentences?" Liu Chan wiped off the handwriting with his foot, wrote two more lines, raised his hand and pointed at the village chief who had bargained with him before, "It's a lot of money, you tell me."
Liu Chan could name all of the five hundred people under his command.
His memory will also increase as his physical fitness improves, which puts no pressure on him.
But these soldiers under his command were extremely moved when their names were called out.
At this time, Liu Chan counted Qian Duo, and looked up to the ground with a grimace: "It's called benevolence and righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and trust. These five constants cannot be tolerated... cannot be tolerated..."
His eyes widened with anger, as if he had a big grudge against that word.
After holding it in for a long time, he suddenly slapped his thigh and said with joy on his face: "Don't let it go!"
Liu Chan smiled, narrowed his eyes, and slowly walked around behind them.
Li Er on the side twitched the corner of his mouth, secretly thinking that something was wrong, and hid to the side.
Sure enough, in the next second, a big foot kicked Qian Duo's butt again.
"No room for disobedience! System, system, I'll cut your head into pieces first! Don't run away!"
…
Hu Li couldn't understand the scene in front of him.
He could see that these people were not the nephews of a wealthy family at all, let alone Liu Chan's relatives.
Liu Chan taught these soldiers how to read and explained their meanings. The most important thing was the attitude of treating each other as equals like friends.
He couldn't understand any of this.
"Okay, that's it for today. You can use your free time to teach the ordinary soldiers under your command... This is an order." At the end of the sentence, Liu Chan became serious.
Upon hearing the word order, these people also put away their smiles, stood upright and saluted: "As ordered!"
After they dispersed, Liu Chan realized that Hu Li had not gone to rest, but was looking at him with a dumb look on his face.
This expression was too familiar to him, and he smiled and said: "No matter how big or small you are, you can set the rules. This is the privilege I give them. If you can pass the selection and join our army in the future, it will be the same."
Hu Li naturally understood all the words, but everything that happened was so shocking that he couldn't recover for a while.
Liu Chan ignored him and went back to his tent to rest.
…
The people and horses traveled slowly all the way, and two days later, they arrived at Nan'an County, Jianwei County, east of Mount Emei.
The food and grass needed by Liu Chan and others were found here.
