After that day,
Xie Lige accepted Lü Bu as his disciple.
He did not directly say that it was okay.
He only told him the Iron Bone Mantra.
According to the training, he could ask him if he did not understand anything.
After Lü Bu took it, he worked diligently every day.
He practiced every day.
In the blink of an eye, time passed like a white steed.
It was winter.
Liangzhou was remote.
Outside the city was the Qiang tribe's camp.
In winter, the aquatic plants had already withered.
These foreign tribes naturally set their sights on their neighbor — Liangzhou City.
The Qiang tribe outside Liangzhou City was actually not very famous. Their reputation was not even comparable to their old rival, the Xianbei tribe. However, they were no less vicious than the Xianbei tribe.
Every year, they robbed grain.
They killed and set fires. They did all kinds of evil.
They had always been Dong Zhuo's biggest problem.
The Qiang tribe's matter was also caused by the imperial court. They originally submitted to you and did not cause any trouble. They obediently paid tribute.
But you insisted on showing off your power in front of them.
Not only that, you also imposed heavy taxes.
They could not survive. How could those ferocious grassland men take it? Naturally, they went all out and rebelled.
I'm not going to work with you anymore.
The Qiang tribe outside Liangzhou City was divided into two groups. One group was the Agou Qiang, who hated the Han Dynasty very much and wanted to kill them. Their leader was fierce. Because he had been bullied by the Han Dynasty officials, he was very hostile to the Han Dynasty officials.
The other group was the Bai Qiang. This group did not suffer much oppression because their officials were not too oppressed. The reason they rebelled was that they were afraid that the emperor would hate them and blame them for the other Qiang tribe. They simply rebelled together.
However, even though they rebelled, they were only stationed in a valley not far from Liangzhou City. Their strength proved that they maintained a neutral attitude. They did not participate. Don't bother me.
Dong Zhuo beat up the ferocious and warlike group.
"They should be here soon."
Xie Lige looked at the drifting snow outside. This year's winter came earlier than the previous years. The grassland must have suffered a great loss. It was highly likely that they would come to Liangzhou City for a stroll.
After thinking for a while, Xie Lige took out the information given by the system. He remembered that there was a record of how Dong Zhuo had beaten up those Qiang tribesmen.
Sure enough, as soon as Xie Lige flipped through the book, Dong Zhuo's merits and demerits were recorded in the book.
In 167 AD (10th year of Yanxi, 1st year of Yong Kang), Dong Zhuo was the imperial guard, in charge of Yuan Prefecture (Hanyang, Longxi, An Ding, Bei Di, Shangjun, Xihe). That year, he hunted down and killed many Qiang tribes outside of Bing Province City.
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Xie Lige touched the information in his hands, his eyes sweeping over the information regarding the Qiang tribesmen. He couldn't help but sigh. Dong Zhuo really was a genius at war. The information given by the system was definitely true. In other words, all the military exploits in the book were obtained by Dong Zhuo himself.
He flipped through the book, and finally found a record of the Ah Gou Qiang in the last few pages of the book, including the record of their many sneak attacks. At the top, Dong Zhuo had written a single word filled with killing intent: "Kill!"
It was clear that Dong Zhuo was also filled with killing intent.
"Actually, if this Dong Zhuo didn't cause trouble later on, he really might have become like Cao Cao." Xie Lige sighed to the system in his heart.
Look, he came from a powerful background, had a wide range of friends, a strong tone, and a smart brain. He was also ruthless towards his enemies, and had all the right conditions.
[Beep!
In history, Dong Zhuo had indeed become a powerful official!]
The system said emotionlessly.
"But didn't he still die in the first few chapters of the Three Kingdoms?"
This was only the second episode of "Can't Live Until Episode 2".
Xie Lige clicked his tongue.
Finally, he came to a conclusion.
"That's why people shouldn't take the initiative to cause trouble. The Three Kingdoms is a place filled with capable people. Either you have a good brain, or you have a smart and loyal advisor. If you don't have anything, you should just obediently stay on the side and watch those noobs fight."
The system didn't say anything for a while. After a while, it beeped: [Host, you might have some misunderstandings about the Three Kingdoms.]
Xie Lige: Haha.
The moment your unlucky company transmigrated me into Dong Zhuo, I completely lost faith in the Three Kingdoms. He still hasn't forgotten that there's a huge death debuff waiting for him.
As soon as the identity issue was brought up, the system immediately pretended to be dead, afraid that he would vent his anger on it.
Oh, the host's aura is getting more and more terrifying.
Xie Lige listened to the silent system for a while and sneered. However, he didn't continue to mock it.
Since he had transmigrated into Dong Zhuo and enjoyed the luxurious treatment of the latter, he naturally had to bear the burden of the latter.
"Someone come." Xie Lige shouted loudly.
Someone immediately came in and bowed. "General!"
"Pass down the order. Tell the people to hide their belongings. Move away from the city walls as soon as possible. Live in the extra houses in the city. Increase the amount of food and other supplies. Be careful. Change the guards from two to four shifts. The people entering and exiting the city gates have to be checked multiple times before they can pass."
Xie Lige thought for a while and changed Dong Zhuo's previous orders slightly. He gave a series of orders.
The palace servant was used to Dong Zhuo's usual domineering attitude, so he didn't notice anything wrong.
When he heard Xie Lige's orders, he lowered his head and replied, "Yes!
Does the general have any other orders? "
"That's all. You can leave." Xie Lige waved his hand.
The palace servant retreated, and the hall regained its peace.
A few days later, as expected, someone came to deliver a message. The Qiang people had launched a sneak attack and had already killed many villages outside the city.
When the message was delivered, Xie Lige was demonstrating Cangyun's moves to Lü Bu. When he heard the messenger's words, he was stunned. Then, he sighed inwardly. As expected, they still came.
He told the messenger to go back and he would be there soon.
When he turned his head, he saw Lü Bu looking at him with shining eyes. The little wolf cub had just finished learning the moves. The large shield in his hand almost reached his waist, and the modao in his other hand was even taller than the shield. It made him look somewhat comical at such a young age.
"Adoptive father, I want to go!" Lü Bu howled.
That's right, Lü Bu recognized Xie Lige as his adoptive father. At first, Xie Lige was somewhat against it. In any case, the quest notification didn't say that he had to be his adoptive father.
In any case, he didn't want to have anything to do with Dong Zhuo. He heard that bad luck was contagious. Who knew when that incomparably huge death flag would fall on his head?
Who knew that man proposes, God disposes. Xie Lige thought it through later.
He felt that he was already unlucky enough. No matter how unlucky he was, he couldn't be that unlucky. Recognizing a war god as his son could at least satisfy his cravings.
After listening to the system's advice, he talked to Lü Bu and mentioned it. The little wolf cub originally had a good impression of him. When he heard that he had a father who could eat and drink for free, he happily agreed.
This way, the father and son were both very happy, and their interactions became more casual.
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Xie Lige turned around and put on his helmet and armor. He slowly and gracefully replied, "No!"
"Ao!"
"It's useless even if you shout!"
"I want to go slaughter a few Qiang people!" Lü Bu said unwillingly.
Xie Lige picked up his shield with one hand and his Mo Sword with the other. When he heard Lü Bu's unwilling words, he stopped in his tracks. He thought about what Commander Zhangsun had said to him and recalled each and every word. He sighed.
"You really want to go?"
"Of course!"
Xie Lige took the lead and stepped out of the gate. He walked in the direction of the city wall. When he passed by Lü Bu, he said, "Then follow me. But you can't leave the battlefield!"
Lü Bu stared at him unwillingly and said, "Why?"
"Because you haven't learned all the moves yet." Xie Lige said to Lü Bu who was following behind him, "How many levels of Swallow Bones?
Did you learn Shield Flying?
Shield Stance?
Sword Severing? "
Lü Bu was a little flustered by the questions. He had no choice. Although he was very talented, talent was not the only thing that mattered in cultivation. He also needed time to accumulate. If he broke through too quickly, his foundation would be unstable. Many geniuses had been destroyed at this step. Xie Lige had always been very careful about this.
"Cough cough …"
Xie Lige's lips curled up as he continued forward.
When they reached the city wall, Xie Lige climbed up the wall and saw the Qiang people surging in like a tide. It was a black mass, and the sounds of killing filled the air.
The leaders of the Qiang people were all riding on horses, and they pointed their whips at the city wall. They had clearly discovered Dong Zhuo's identity.
The soldiers in the city also looked at the Qiang people with serious expressions. However, no one told Xie Lige to retreat. They all knew that their leader was a general, so naturally, they were not too worried.
The Qiang people split up, leaving a small path. A Qiang man wearing a cloth hat mumbled something, and the Qiang people behind him all took out their long swords and rushed up the city wall.
Behind them were the people who were using their siege weapons. Boiling oil had already been prepared on the city wall, and there were also some carefully selected stones. Each of them was the size of two washbasins. Even if they did not die when they were hit, they would be crippled.
Very quickly, the Qiang people who were attacking the city were dealt with. Barrels of hot oil were poured down, and from time to time, some Qiang people would cry out and fall from their weapons.
The oil was quickly poured out, and the next step was to throw stones. Two washbasin-sized stones smashed a few Qiang people to death. Even so, there were still some who escaped the net and climbed down the ladder.
"Chi!"
Xie Lige frowned and stabbed a Qiang person who was about to charge at him.
The soldiers beside him also picked up their weapons and began to fight. Their movements were very clean and neat. Clearly, Dong Zhuo's training methods were very good. Their fighting style was a stark contrast to the fierce fighting style of the Qiang people.