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Chapter 50 It’s hard to be dignified

There are various opinions about the relationship in the past life. Some say that the moon stick lasts a lifetime, and the sword lasts a lifetime. Others say that the gun is the king of soldiers and the most courageous among soldiers.

The famous generals of the Three Kingdoms who use spears account for half of the generals of the Three Kingdoms, and the other half are those who use swords.

Moreover, he is as handsome as a dragon in spear skills, and he is very handsome. He is also good at learning spear skills.

Li Mengxi had no choice for the moment.

Li Mengxi raised his head and looked at Guan Yu. Guan Yu smiled and said, "Xi'er, I'm good at using a broadsword. Are you willing to learn how to use a sword?"

Before Li Mengxi could answer, Zhang Fei also interjected, "Xiao Meng, my snake spear is also very powerful! Learn from my snake spear!"

Zhang Fei wanted to rob someone.

Seeing the fun, Liu Bei also laughed and joined in the fun, "I have a lot of experience in swordsmanship. The sword is a gentleman's weapon. Xi'er is willing to learn it?"

Li Mengxi, who had always had a hard time choosing whether to learn a halberd or a gun, suddenly fell into a difficult choice again.

"Can...can you even learn it?" Li Mengxi said suddenly.

Liu, Guan, and Zhang were stunned for a moment, and then laughed in unison.

"Okay Xi'er, you are really greedy." Guan Yu smiled and shook his head.

Li Mengxi said that he wanted to learn the martial arts of Liu, Guan, and Zhang. Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei had regarded Li Mengxi as one of their own, and he wanted to learn from them. There was no objection from these three.

Guan Yu said that learning martial arts requires hardship.

"I'm not afraid!" Li Mengxi replied stubbornly.

Guan Yu brushed his beard and smiled.

Looking down at Li Mengxi, Guan Yu saw that Li Mengxi was dark and thin, with almost no flesh on his face. Looking at his small arms and wrists, they were as thin as a stick.

Li Mengxi looked like a child from a poor family, skinny as a stick.

"Xi'er, you are still too thin. In addition, you are still young and your muscles and bones are not yet mature. It is not too late to wait for a while before learning. You can start with strength training first." Guan Yu said somewhat unbearably.

"Okay then." Thinking carefully about his own conditions, Li Mengxi also felt that if he was only seven or eight years old, he was learning martial arts and exercising a lot so early. His body was consumed too much and his nutrition was not keeping up. What would happen if he couldn't grow taller in the future.

Alas, God has not given me the time, I am too young.

If we were older, even ten years older, if we were seventeen and learned skills from Liu, Guan, and Zhang, the three most powerful generals with swords, knives, and spears, no matter what, we could become a top third-rate general.

, when the time comes, we may not be able to defeat Lu Bu in front of Hulao Pass, but when the allied forces of the princes attack Lu Bu, we can join in the fun, right?

In troubled times, everything is difficult to determine. If the situation is at the end of the road, martial arts can be the key to saving one's life.

If, unfortunately, you get separated from the army and wander into the mountains and encounter a tiger in the forest, if you have martial arts, you can stab the tiger with one spear, then change the knife, cut off the tiger's two palms with one knife, then switch to two swords, and the two swords will kill the tiger's hind legs.

By cutting it off, not only is there no danger, but you can also get tiger meat to wrap your belly, and you can also get tiger skin to keep out the cold.

Or, in the chaos of the army, the enemy troops rush into our rear formation. If we don't have martial arts, we have to hide under the car in embarrassment in order to survive.

If you have martial arts skills, you can do your best to protect yourself, not to mention attacking enemy generals. Compared with being scared and hiding under a car as soon as the enemy troops come, naturally you can be more intimidating to the three armies by being calm in the chaos.

While talking, the sound of rain gradually subsided, and outside the tent, the dark clouds dispersed during the day, and suddenly it became sunny again.

Liu, Guan, Zhang and Li Mengxi came out of the tent together and looked up at the blue sky after the rain. Zhang Fei looked at the wet mud on the ground in the village. Zhang Fei cursed angrily, "What the hell is the weather like? It's already home. It's raining like your mother."

, which damaged the road.

Li Mengxi couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. Zhang Fei was used to swearing.

Perhaps because of Zhang Fei's rude scolding, Liu Bei didn't like it, so he scolded him and ordered to break camp.

Set off.

Li Mengxi has an extra dagger on his waist.

The knife is not very good, but Li Mengxi likes it very much.

Marching again, Li Mengxi originally wanted to climb on the grain cart and lie down on the grain cart with his brother, lying there all day until the army stopped and camped again. This was good, but Guan Yu stopped the two brothers.

"Meng Xi, my eldest brother has appointed you as a military advisor. You will be appointed as a military officer. Today is not what it used to be. You should be dignified and don't lose your majesty in front of all the troops." Guan Yu said with a serious look on his face, "I have already vacated an empty chariot. You

Two people riding in the car.”

Li Mengxi was surprised that there were so many things to pay attention to when taking a car.

Later, Li Mengxi thought about it and felt that what Guan Yu said seemed to make sense based on the social background of the Han Dynasty.

Not only military advisors or generals need to pay attention to their dignity, but in previous lives, the army also required soldiers to pay attention to their appearance and conduct.

Otherwise, how could it be possible if the soldiers were lying everywhere, sitting and standing without a statue?

Guan Yu taught carefully, but not necessarily everything was right, but what Guan Yu thought was right, he taught it to Li Mengxi, and Li Mengxi accepted it humbly.

The empty carts that were vacated were the rare carts pulled by animals.

The Yellow Turbans had no livestock, and the Yellow Turbans' livestock were eaten directly by the Yellow Turbans. The only livestock carts they had were brought by the rebels when they came from Zhuojun.

There was a driver sitting at the front of the car. Li Mengxi got on the car and took the initiative to talk to people. During the conversation, Li Mengxi learned that this person's surname was Zhang and his given name was Tie. After all, he was a distant relative of Zhang Fei. Zhang Tie was thirty-seven this year.

People in ancient times looked older. Li Mengxi thought that just by looking at Zhang Tie's appearance, he thought he must be in his fifties.

As we chatted, we got to know each other well. Li Mengxi was very polite and called him "Uncle Iron" every time.

You know, today, Liu Xuande has just sealed his throne to pay homage to the general. Although Li Mengxi is just a little kid, he is a real military advisor, with three people below him and hundreds of people above him.

Now, although Li Mengxi is a military advisor, Li Mengxi calls him "uncle" warmly, and Uncle Zhang Tie is happy to be called.

In Zhang Tie's heart, he thought that Li Mengxi respected his elders and was polite. No wonder Duke Xuande asked him to be a military advisor.

We chatted for a long time, until Li Mengxi got tired of chatting and stopped to rest.

While chatting and resting, Li Mengxi still remembered Guan Yu's teachings to always pay attention to his dignity. Therefore, Li Mengxi sat cross-legged in the swaying car, sitting upright.

Li Mengxi wanted to maintain his dignity and so on, but his younger brother just made trouble.

The younger brother lay on Li Mengxi's knees, curiously looking at his older brother who was as motionless as a wooden man.

The younger brother stretched out his little hand and waved it in front of Li Mengxi's eyes.

"What?" Li Mengxi looked down at his brother.

"Brother, let's play."

Li Mengxi thought that marching was boring and he had to play with his younger brother.

As for majesty and so on, we are still children. We all speak in a baby voice. Even when we curse, it is in a baby voice. If we scold others, not only will they not be afraid, but they will want to laugh.

At such a young age, there is no dignity.

What's more important is playing with my brother.

"Brother, let's pretend to be old turtles." The younger brother is naive and cute. Because the space in the car is small, he can't play anything but crawl around. The younger brother wants to pretend to be old turtles.

"Okay." Li Mengxi was helpless.

So, he looked at his two brothers, lying down on all fours, imitating the old turtles, laughing and playing, arching here and there.

The old coachman laughed so much that his stomach hurt.
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