This is a special promotion, and Bai Luo is a general who is clearly able to be promoted specifically. However, Bai Luo himself is unwilling to do so. He really wants to go ashore and doesn't want to be a Yellow Turban anymore.

Back then, I couldn't even eat grass, so I could only eat soil. Now I could have a full meal and had a choice. Bai Luo touched his conscience and said that he wanted to be a good citizen, and even Bai Luo didn't want to meet the guys who had known him. Now he just wanted to change his identity and live.

Perhaps for many people who were involved in the chaos nearly twenty years ago, they were just a force of life, and both the eldest princess and the Grand Marshal pardoned their guilt and maintained a willing attitude. Therefore, they could even boast about the things that happened back then, but people are different.

Bai Luo didn't want to be the Yellow Turban at all. If there was any choice that could make him survive back then, he would never choose to be the Yellow Turban. The things that happened in the past were rehabilitated. Liu Bei stood up and said in person that he was not strong enough back then and could not bear these people. Now he can recite these recognitions. In the future, he will be stable for one day.

It was the Yellow Turban fault that Liu Bei stood up and took it. Of course everyone knew that Liu Bei should not take it. But when Jia Xu was tied to Mount Tai by Hua Xiong, Jia Xu stood in front of Liu Bei to ask the question, "Who is wrong in this world? Liu Ye's expression became unhappy. When he was cursing, Chen Xi pushed Liu Bei, and then Liu Bei replied, "I am Liu Bei, I am not strong enough."

In fact, after Liu Bei was guided by Chen Xi and said that sentence, Liu Bei turned around and realized that he had been traitor because he could not recite this sentence, but in the end Liu Bei did not change it and accepted it.

When Liu Bei attributed all his faults to himself, Chen Xi knew that Liu Bei had actually grown into a big tree in the sky.

There is a saying that Wan Fang is guilty, and the crime lies with me. Liu Bei has never heard of it, nor Chen Xi has ever said it. But in this feudal society, if someone is qualified to bear all the mistakes, then there is only the emperor. Therefore, Liu Bei is considered to be a king without a king, and a king without a king.

This is also the prerequisite for the complete pardon of the Yellow Turbans. It is also the opportunity for those former Yellow Turban leaders under Guan Yu to listen to Huangfu Song explain why he could hang the Yellow Turbans back then. Whether Huangfu Song was happy or not, they had already been pardoned.

There are very few yellow turbans like Bailan who cannot get out of the circle inside of his heart, but not without them, because there is a kind of thinking called "a thief for a day and a thief forever."

Bai Luo really doesn't want to have any relationship with this word. He just wants to simply engrave his simple life on the monument when he dies. He doesn't want to be the Yellow Turban. Maybe the Yellow Turban thinks that his resistance back then has led to his life today. But for Bai Luo, if he hadn't really no choice, he would never have become the Yellow Turban.

The world is like this, and there is no choice. Now that he finally jumped out, he didn't want to step back at all. He did it again. No matter how bad it was, it would not be worse than before.

Wei Yan could not understand Bai Luo's thoughts. In his opinion, why should he be wronged to be a centurion if he could command a general of 20,000 or 30,000 people? This is not only a loss for himself, but also a waste of national resources.

Unfortunately, Bai Luo resolutely rejected Wei Yan's proposal, and Wei Yan couldn't say anything, so he could only organize people to lead the troops silently. Bai Luo leaned halfway on Shanyan and fell into thinking. He found that the centurions who had a good relationship with him before were all looking at him in awe. Seeing this, he couldn't help but sigh, and he knew that this would be the case.

On the other side, Lu Meng's mouth twitched and looked at the military doctor to correct the bones and then fix it. This sourness was sore. Sun Quan, who was sitting on the stone, looked up at the blue sky.

"What's wrong?" Lu Meng twitched in pain, but didn't want to embarrass him, so he turned his head and talked nonsense with Sun Quan, which could be regarded as a distraction.

"I'm thinking." Sun Quan didn't even get much soil on him. He didn't look like he had just emerged from the chaotic battlefield, and he still looked like he was out for a walk before.

"What are you thinking about?" Lu Meng asked curiously.

"How much food and grass do we have now?" Sun Quan said in silence for a while.

"Don't worry, you can eat at least three days." Lu Meng patted the bag on his waist, "Although a lot of baggage has been lost, we at least have this thing."

"That is to say, there are only three days of supplies left." Sun Quan looked at the bag around Lu Meng's waist. He also had this thing. This was the last dry food and dried meat noodles. This bag was about two pounds. There was no problem with eating it with water for three days. This was arranged by Chen Xi. As for what kind of meat noodles it was, it had a fishy smell anyway.

"Enough, this place is not too far from Kandahar. It's okay for us to go there to find some food and grass." Lu Meng said confidently, "Besides, if it's almost done, you're trembling now. I think you have nothing to do except be a little confused."

"I just suspect that I am a disaster star." Sun Quan looked at the sky for a while and said, "Every time you bring me, there is nothing good, and you are basically besieged."

"Ha, you are lucky stars. Without you, we will definitely not be able to emerge from the previous few times." Lu Meng comforted Sun Quan, and then began to recall his experience of bringing Sun Quan. It seemed that as long as he brought Sun Quan, there would be nothing good. But when he thought about it, if they had not had Sun Quan, they would have died long ago when they encountered this situation.

"Are we really going to Kandahar next?" Sun Quan said hesitantly.

"It is not realistic to return. They are already prepared unless we can get the time for reinforcements to arrive, but this is not realistic." Lu Meng shook his head and said, "On the contrary, Kandahar can be safer, and I guess our people should also be in Kandahar."

"Ha?" Sun Quan looked at Lu Meng in surprise.

"Although we were ambushed, the letter from the War Eagle has been sent, which means it goes without saying anything." Lu Meng said seriously, "Bei Gui's plan is very good, but it is obvious that the civil officials behind us have guessed most of them. Kapil came to block us, which basically means that Cao Gong's side should be facing Barak, and the easiest way to solve Barak blocking is actually Kandahar."

"Can pinch strike solve the problem?" Sun Quan was stunned.

According to Sun Quan's estimate, Beigui should have been out in full swing at present, so the troops on Barak will be very large, and even if it is a pincer attack, it will definitely not be a problem.

Because of the division of troops, the Han army faced Barak head-on with too few troops. It is even possible that the Han army is defending a stable front. Even if they attack Barak in reverse from Kandahar, it will be difficult to solve the problem. After all, it is difficult to break through the mountain road. Under this premise, Barak may not be enough to make progress, but it is definitely more than enough to stick to it.

"It cannot solve the problem, but it can solve people's hearts." Lu Meng twitched twice. The military doctor's bone correction method was too hard-core, and even if it was refined, it could not withstand it.

"Barak can't bet on Kapil's victory. What if it's our Han army that wins? After all, we have rushed down from Kandahar to attack them." Lu Meng said to Sun Quan, and Sun Quan nodded slowly when he heard this. Indeed, this is a big problem.

Even if Barak is confident about Kapil's group of people, he thinks about the combat effectiveness shown by the Han army and the fact that he has appeared in Kandahar and has attacked his Han army from Kandahasi. Barak will not be shaken to see a ghost.

"Help me draw the arrow." Pan Zhang suddenly appeared in front of Sun Quan, who didn't even get much soil, and said expressionlessly.

"Ha?" Sun Quan looked up at Pan Zhang who covered himself with shadow in confusion. He looked up and down twice, then scratched his head and said, "I haven't seen any arrows."

Pan Zhang fled on the spot and had six arrows stuck in his back, scaring Sun Quan to death.

"What are you howling? I'm not dead yet." Pan Zhang said angrily, "There are five of them for you to block them, please pull them out quickly."

"It's myrrh!" Sun Quan said with some concern.

"What medicine should I need for if I leave my internal energy, just pull it out." Pan Zhang said with a dark face, "Hurry up, don't stand in front of me in the future, all the arrows will fall on my back."

"You are also very miserable." Lu Meng said with a breath, "But, as long as the person is still there, we will just take revenge if we have a chance to go back."

"I can't die. I can recover by drawing the arrow. You have to keep it for about a month or two." Pan Zhang glanced at the fixed left arm, which was broken into more than a dozen pieces.

"Don't worry, after the injury is treated, we will go east directly. Beigui took a good move, but Kapier was not fierce enough." Lu Meng sat upright and looked at Sun Quan's arrow pulling action and explained to Pan Zhang, "It depends on whether I guess next. If Cao Gong really sent the Tiger Guards, we might be able to defeat one-third of Beigui's main force."

"You still want to fight?" Pan Zhang said gritting his teeth, "We have suffered a lot of losses."

"We must fight. After passing this village, there will be no store. Although we are half-dead, if the Tiger Guards really go up along Helmand as I guess, we might be able to catch this opportunity and severely damage Barak." Lu Meng supported his head with one hand, and his broken left arm was slanted to one side, his eyes flashing with the brilliance of wisdom.

"Just we are just people?" Pan Zhang felt that his head was three times bigger. This was a fatal rhythm. You Lu Meng was on your mind.

"Well, it's just us." Lu Meng nodded and said, "Of course we are not enough, but when we reach Kandahar, we may not be the only one."

"But even this is not enough!" Pan Zhang felt that his mind was about to explode.
Chapter completed!