Li Er is not a bandit, nor is his surname Li. He is not even Han.
Going back more than 4 years, he can also be called the "Crown Prince", although the so-called prince's gold content is much less than that of Liu Chan.
He is familiar with Hanzhong because the land where he grew up is not far from here.
Hechi County is the name of his hometown.
His surname was Dou, the son of King Dou Mao of Di. He was the son of King Dou Mao of Di.
Originally, he didn't like Chinese writing, nor did he like practicing martial arts. He only liked training and amusing dogs, which gave Dou Mao a headache.
Until 4 years ago, when Boss Cao attacked Zhang Lu, his father refused to accept it and commanded more than 10,000 people to fight against him...
The natural result was defeat and death, and Hechi was massacred.
At that time, Li Er hid in a latrine for a day and a night and luckily escaped.
When he crawled out of the cesspool again, full of stench and unbearable hunger, his parents were gone, his family members were gone, and even his dog was gone...
There were corpses everywhere.
Maybe his fate shouldn't be cut off. After wandering for more than a month, he hid his identity and got into a homeless group.
During the most difficult time, he ate grass, flowers, and insects, and many refugees around him died. But he survived by chance and successfully entered Yizhou.
The Di people are also a farming people and have a high degree of Chineseization. Naturally, they can also speak Chinese, and others can't see the flaw at all.
He even changed his name to "Li Er", which means "the second generation", always reminding himself of the blood feud.
At that time, he hated all Han people and wanted to wait for the opportunity to take revenge.
Until one day in the 21st year of Jian'an, he met that guy in gorgeous clothes, with a jade face and long arms...
Li Er is in good health. Even though he has been homeless for so long, he still stands out among the thin homeless people.
"Come with me, I'll give you food to eat. When you get better, if you can pass the test, you can have meat to eat." At that time, Li Er felt that the guy's smile looked a little sinister, and he instinctively thought that he should be wary.
But his stomach didn't seem to think so.
At that moment, his hungry belly was overwhelming and invincible, defeating his vigilance and suspicion.
He agreed.
The guy with a sinister smile is called Liu Chan...
…
Now Li Er no longer hates the Han people. Getting along with Liu Chan made him understand that there are all kinds of Han people. Now he only hates Cao Wei.
Following Liu Chan is his only hope for revenge.
For this, let him do anything.
He couldn't fall down here.
Bai Jiebing glared at Li Er and raised his fist suddenly, seemingly about to smash it down, but Li Er didn't react at all as if he didn't see it.
There is only deep unwillingness in this man's eyes...
The white soldier gradually became helpless and lowered his raised fist, but in the end he did not kill him.
He didn't want to kill the other person to save his own life, but it wasn't because he was afraid of death.
He just felt that such a good man should die on the battlefield like him, not at the hands of his own people.
This kind of death was too cowardly and unworthy of both of them.
"Stop! The competition is over!"
The shocked Chen Dao finally came to his senses and shouted stop.
He turned around and ran all the way to the spectator seats, bowed and clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, the result of the competition... was a draw."
All the generals and scribes present could see that in terms of individual soldier quality, Bai Jie's soldiers were superior to Liu Chan's soldiers.
Even if there is a killer, Li Er must be the one who dies in the end.
But no one had any objection to the result of this competition, and they even wanted to judge Liu Chanfang as the winner emotionally.
Even Chen Dao, the commander of the Baijie soldiers...
Being able to train a group of refugee bandits to this extent, he is now convinced of the prince.
[Chen Dao's favorability +10, +10, +10, +10, +10]
[Chen reaches 10 favorability, military talent +10×2, management talent +10×2]
【……】
[The talent for military management has been upgraded to: Talented Talent]
[Current favorability: 55]
Liu Chan's favorability score in the lower right corner of his field of vision was once again flooded.
[Zhuge Liang’s favorability +2]
[Dharma Perfect Sensitivity +5]
[Zhang Fei’s favorability +5]
【……】
Almost everyone's favorability increased by 5 points. Zhuge Liang's increase was less, just because he knew Liu Chan's soldiers best. This result is not too surprising.
Various talent attributes have been improved, but Liu Chan just sat on the table with his lips pursed, looking at the fallen men thoughtfully.
But immediately, he was brought back to his senses by a favorability reminder.
[Family harmony trigger]
[Liu Bei's favorability +10]
[Liu Bei's favorability is 50, swordsmanship talent +15×2, equestrian talent +10×2, power skill talent +10×2, and obtains the characteristic "Escape Instinct"]
[Escape Instinct]: The escape instinct inherited from the Liu family allows you to miraculously find the best escape route in desperate situations surrounded by dangers.
[Current favorability: 54]
Has Lao Liu's favorability towards him increased? Has it risen so much?
He looked at Old Liu next to him in astonishment...
"Okay! Good fight! Hahahaha..." Old Liu patted the table in front of him, stood up, clapped his hands and laughed.
Liu Chan was shocked. He had never seen Old Liu like this before. For a moment, he almost thought that Old Liu had been taken away.
He really couldn't understand the joy of a father who was nearly sixty years old when he saw his son who he thought was incompetent doing something very well.
This joy is no less than winning the Battle of Hanzhong and defeating the old rival Cao Cao.
Then the personal soldiers... shouldn't need to be replaced, right?
"Father, what's the matter about personal soldiers?"
Liu Bei said happily: "It's not easy for a soldier to use his life like this. As a father, I can't defeat you, so I won't interfere anymore."
Liu Chan couldn't help but let out a long breath, and the big stone hanging in his throat finally fell into his stomach.
With Old Liu taking the lead, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun and others also laughed and praised each other.
For a time, there was thunderous cheers around the venue, and it was so lively.
Fazheng twirled his beard, turned to look at Zhuge Liang, and said with a smile: "Kong Ming, what a good formation and method."
Although he thought Liu Chan was smart, when he saw this familiar fighting style, he also felt that the main reason why these soldiers could be trained like this was Kong Ming's contribution.
Unexpectedly, although Zhuge Liang smiled broadly, he held up his hands and said, "Brother Xiaozhi, this is wrong. Although Liang often discusses the art of war with the young master, the young master practiced this weapon alone."
"Oh?" Fazheng was slightly surprised, but it seemed that he had underestimated the prince.
[Dharma Perfect Sensitivity +5]
[Spell sensitivity is 20, strategy (odd) talent +15×2, political strategy talent +10×2]
He turned to look at Liu Chan again... only to find that Liu Chan was no longer at the table and had actually run onto the field.
Liu Chan checked his people one by one. Fortunately, everyone was breathing, and there didn't seem to be any serious injuries that would disable them.
If there is still time, take them back to Chengdu to find Wang Xi, and they will definitely be able to recover quickly.
"..."
Um? He heard a small hoarse cry.
It's Li Er.
"What did you say? Speak slowly."
"Cough cough cough..." Li Er, who fought until he lost strength and was hit in the chest repeatedly, said weakly: "Master, I, we didn't win..."
The title of master was only 3 years ago.
"It's confusing, isn't it! It's the twenty-fourth year of Jian'an, and you are my subordinate, my brother! Not a slave.
"You didn't win, but you didn't lose either! You don't need to disband. You can still follow me in the future. This time, you will be rewarded 2,000 yuan each when you go back. I will find the best doctor for you!"
Liu Chan finished speaking quickly, and then immediately closed his mouth.
Because an unspeakable emotion was surging in his chest, he was afraid that he would say something disgusting.
He now somewhat understands Lao Liu's feelings for his old brothers. The experiences between his second and third uncles and Lao Liu will only be more than what he and others have experienced.
Li Er grinned at the corners of his still bruised mouth, closed his swollen eyes... and snored.
After he felt relieved, as soon as the anger was released, he could no longer hold on and fell asleep.
Later, other soldiers came to carry away the wounded on the field to recuperate.
At this time, a familiar voice came from behind Liu Chan.
"How can two thousand dollars be enough? These people may save your life in the future. How can you be so stingy?"
Liu Chan turned around in shock, and it was Old Liu who was smiling for the first time: "This time you are going to reward them generously. It doesn't matter if the money is not enough, as a father."
