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But Fang Mo can't.
Not to mention that he is Liu Bei's fourth brother, the other party said that he was so pitiful that he had to endure hardships at the same time, and he couldn't stand the sight of his sister-in-law who might be born.
"Hey! Big brother, you are really good. You can leave as soon as you go. Why do you have to come here?" Fang Mo looked at Liu Bei angrily, but the other party was still trying to leave: "You go, you should go!"
"Hmph, if I don't leave, who can do anything to me?!" Liu Bei snorted coldly, raised his head quite arrogantly, made half of his body about to step, and the other half of his body just stared at Fang Mo Actions.
Difficulty, absolute difficulty!
People who don't have such stature and arms must never learn it. At the least, they may feel uncomfortable, and at worst, it may cause... other people's eyes like a pen.
"Come on, big brother, don't pretend, isn't it just to endure hardships? We brothers said that on the day we became sworn brothers, we share blessings and share hardships. Today, Fang will go with you to endure hardships!"
As he said that, he lowered his head and muttered: "Your sister, if I hadn't been afraid that I would slap you, Emperor Zhaolie, like a moth that day, the devil would have sworn sworn brothers with you three hapless ghosts."
The voice was very low, so naturally Liu Bei couldn't hear it.He only heard the first half, and his brain buzzed, thinking carefully about the oath that day, it seems that there is no such section at all.
However, it is true to say that blessings and adversities are the same, and it can be regarded as another interpretation of the oath.
He didn't continue to worry about it, and came over to hook Fang Mo's shoulders and said: "It's just during this time that you can learn equestrianism, the six arts of a gentleman, how can you only know how to read and count? You can't carry it with your shoulders. , really not a scholar!"
"I'm afraid you don't know. The future scholars are so proud of it. Do you think it's the same as now? Everyone has to know the six arts? It's enough for people to play tricks!"
Fang Mo rolled his eyes, but what the eldest brother said is true, this is not the later scholar, but the scholar who is fastidious now, he is able to fight with a horse, and he can be cured with a horse.
"Brother, can we discuss something?"
However, he didn't really want to learn to ride a horse.
Without mature stirrups, this horse is uncomfortable to ride on, and it will also cause you to gradually become bow-legged... After all, you have to clamp the current Takahashi saddle hard to prevent it from falling off.
As for why not improve?
My God, now that there are Southern Huns raging in Bingzhou, and there are Xianbei on the grasslands, making authentic saddles that can maximize the strength of cavalry is simply not giving yourself a way out.
There are also mature stirrups, which are simply against the sky. He doesn't want to see hundreds of thousands of foreigners stepping on stirrups, holding scimitars, and shooting arrows.
Won't it spread?
Give me a break!
Don't forget, beyond Youzhou is the grassland!
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"What's the matter, fourth brother, you just say it's okay. If you can do it, try your best. If you can't, try your best." Liu Bei grabbed Fang Mo's shoulder with a pair of long arms, and pressed hard , with a smile on his face.
"I don't want to learn to ride a horse..."
Fang Mo smiled wryly and said, "Riding a horse is too difficult. When I invent two things in the future, let's learn how to do it well?"
Ugh!
After all, it is a child!
Liu Bei whispered something in his heart, and refused without thinking: "Others are fine, but this is not enough. There will be many wars in the future. I'm afraid you won't even have time to run!"
There are some things that can be humbled, but there are some things that must not be compromised.
As a runaway living on the border, Liu Bei not only has to teach Fang Mo how to ride a horse, but also how to escape.
It is impossible for him to accurately predict some things like Fang Mo, but he can probably see how huge the chaos caused by the Yellow Turban chaos will be. , I am afraid that life will become increasingly difficult.
Fang Mo smiled wryly, he could only admit it, thinking that his straight legs would become bow-legged in the future, he felt uncomfortable for a while... As for why Liu Guanzhang and the others are alright?
These three people are very talented, and they can completely achieve the unity of man and horse, Fang Mo can't do it.
The meaning of the unity of man and horse is not how much attack power can be increased in fantasy, but a natural talent. The moment they ride on the horse, they know how to use the horse and how to make themselves comfortable. .
He doesn't have this kind of talent!
"Brother, in fact, I don't need to study, as long as I follow behind the three elder brothers, I will definitely be able to escape from Ascension..."
"Nonsense! If escaping is so simple, why are there so many casualties on the battlefield?"
"It's useless to talk too much. This period of time just allows you to learn how to ride a horse. The three of us will also take this opportunity to teach you how to escape from the battlefield, and what to do when you encounter someone with strong force..."
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In the dark of night, Liu Bei babbled on and on, from how to escape from the hands of foreign races, to how to use the terrain conditions on a large-scale battlefield to create a favorable side for himself.
The two of them left, leaving behind two female relatives, and Jian Yong.
To be honest, Liu Bei really believed in his own people too much. He left his wife behind and asked Jian Yong to lead the army. If this person has a different heart, or Mrs. Qin is very beautiful...
That was a tragedy.
But his trust was not wrong after all, Jian Yong would not do that, he grew up with Liu Bei, he knew exactly what kind of person this guy was.
Ordinary things, you can turn over a page casually, but when it comes to things like this, you will definitely not give an inch.
Perhaps, Liu Bei also knew that Jian Yong understood him, so he left him.
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Fang Mo's arrival made Guan Yu and Zhang Fei very happy.
"Fourth brother, hahaha, you are finally here, but you miss third brother to death!" Zhang Fei laughed loudly, and slapped Fang Mo as soon as he walked over.
The slap like a palm fan drives the flow of wind in the space.
Fang Mo immediately took a step back, looked at Zhang Fei vigilantly, and said, "Third brother, I have something to say, but I still want to die. With your slap, I think I will die first."
Zhang Fei was stunned, obviously embarrassed, touched his head, and slammed his own head: "Look at me, I forgot, you are a weak guy, not the eldest brother and the second brother!"
Fang Mo could see the corners of his eyes twitching. With such a powerful force hitting the skull, no wonder he looked a little reckless. He even felt that the brains were probably mixed up and turned into a mess...
Guan Yu actually wanted to reach out and slap, but he didn't catch up with the good time, and because he was more stable, he fell behind Zhang Fei.
Because of Zhang Fei's example in front of him, he withdrew his palm calmly.
Fang Mo escaped unharmed.
A doom that could tear him in half, with two shoulders shattered.
In the barracks, most of the soldiers have already started to rest. Without the support of food and grass, naturally there will be a lot of missing evening activities.
After all, you can't train people on an empty stomach, right? !