"Junior Brother Liu, is this true?”After leaving Lu Zhi's study, Gongsun Zan followed behind Liu Bei and asked endlessly.
Gongsun Zan did not have any feelings for Liu Bei at first, but he could not resist Liu Bei's words about the dream of a god. It made Gongsun Zan's heart itch.
Just now in the study, there was also his teacher Lu Zhi, so Gongsun Zan naturally wouldn't be so stupid. When they left the study, Gongsun Zan could have as many huskies as he wanted.
Liu Bei suppressed the possibility that he had encountered a fake Gongsun Zan. In history, Gongsun Shixiong's voice was loud, but he would not have such a stupid thought. He said seriously,"Of course it's true. Otherwise, how can you explain why I know so much?”
"Right!" Gongsun Zan scratched his head and said," Junior Brother, you really know astronomy and geography. You know all the schools of thought. If it weren't for the dream teachings of the gods, this would really be impossible."”
Anyone who stood on the shoulders of the thousand-year-old Time Giant could point out the words in the mountains and rivers. Yes, as long as he threw out the known knowledge and answers, it would be enough to shock the ancients. This was the result of thousands of years of hard work and wisdom.
In fact, Liu Bei really wanted to say,"Flying Dragon Riding Face Game, how do I lose?"”
However, in reality, Liu Bei did not dare to be so arrogant. This period was chaotic. No matter how you transmigrated, you might lose your life if you were not careful.
"Senior Brother, you flatter me. It's not that exaggerated.”Liu Bei shook his head." I'm far from good in martial arts, especially in horsemanship and archery. I still need your guidance."”
For a person in the future, there were plenty of means of transportation, so who would ride a horse? In the future, where firearms were prevalent, not many people played with bows and arrows.
Gongsun Zan patted his chest and promised,""Leave horsemanship and archery to me. I'll make sure you know how to ride and shoot, and I can even offer you a fine horse.”
Gongsun Zan was heroic. A fine horse was equivalent to a BMW in the future. It could be said that Gongsun Zan, this idiotic senior brother, was as heroic and powerful as in history. He treated Liu Bei really well.
"I also want a horse." Liu Deran said weakly.
"Alright, isn't it just a fine horse?”Gongsun Zan laughed and said,"But there are no pure white horses."”
Gongsun Zan was probably obsessed with the white horse. In history, Gongsun Zan was known as the White Horse General.
This was not only because Gongsun Zan liked white horses, but also because the white horses under his command had fought their way out.
"Righteousness is accompanied by life and death. The heavens can testify, and the white horse can testify!”This was the slogan of Gongsun Zan's cavalry.
The White Horse Yi Cong was a top-notch cavalry under Gongsun Zan's command. They were good at fighting. At the peak of history, they made the foreign races outside the border of Youzhou avoid Gongsun Zan and flee when they saw the white horses.
Gongsun Zan was a great warlord at the end of the Han Dynasty and was one of the strongest. If he had a capable strategist or a powerful strategist team, then Yuan Shao would not have anything to do with the north, and it was even more likely that Cao Cao would not have anything to do with the north.
Of course, there was no such thing as a hypothesis or a 'what if' in the world. This was just Liu Bei's imagination when he heard Gongsun Zan talk about the white horse.
"A white horse!" Liu Bei pretended to be puzzled and said,"Senior Brother Gongsun, using a white horse as a mount is not a good target. Isn't it not good for cavalry to fight?"”
"Haha!" Gongsun Zan smiled and said," You don't understand. As long as you are fast enough, ruthless enough, accurate enough, and kill all the enemies, then everything is not a problem."”
Gongsun Zan was right. There were only two points in cavalry combat, mobility and combat power. As long as he was faster than the other party and could kill the other party, all problems would not be a problem.
In history, White Horse Yi Cong was a typical light cavalry, with powerful mobility and a long range advantage. Gongsun Zan had also relied on this light cavalry to terrorize the Frontier for a long time.
Furthermore, to be able to make the Xiongnu, a brave and good at fighting light cavalry family, flee upon hearing the news, the White Horse Yi Cong could be said to be the number one light cavalry in the world during the late Eastern Han Dynasty.
"That's true." Liu Bei nodded in agreement with Gongsun Zan's words, but he was still puzzled.
What puzzled Liu Bei was that although Gongsun Zan was a little silly, he did not seem like a person who would go into a dead end. Why did this guy set himself on fire in the middle and later stages of history?
Even if he really couldn't defeat Yuan Shao, he could choose to retreat strategically. It was also possible that Gongsun Zan felt that he had nowhere to retreat at that time, so even if he died, he would die with great fanfare.
Liu Bei and the other two entered the place Lu Zhi had arranged for them to read and write. This was a separate room with a pile of bamboo slips and two tables.
There was no chair, no brush, ink, paper, or inkstone. In any case, there was nothing that Liu Bei imagined he would have when reading and writing.
Liu Bei opened a bamboo slip and was dumbfounded. The characters of the Han Dynasty were even more traditional than the traditional ones. They know me, but I really don't know them.
Liu Bei was stunned. After transmigrating, he had merged his memories. Naturally, he could only know what little Liu Bei knew. What did Little Liu Bei know?
"What's wrong?" Gongsun Zan was also holding a bamboo slip and biting it hard. Seeing Liu Bei's embarrassed look, he couldn't help but ask curiously,""Could Junior Brother be illiterate?"
Gongsun Zan didn't like reading, but it didn't mean that he didn't have any knowledge. It could be said that Gongsun Zan had learned all the knowledge that he needed to learn, but it was more about martial arts.
"That's right!" Liu Bei nodded and admitted,"Other than the dream of a god, I only know some simple and commonly used words." And the God of Dreams was written in another font.”
Liu Bei was talking about the simplified Chinese characters that were commonly used in later generations. The simplified Chinese characters were of the same origin as the Han Dynasty characters. However, in comparison, they were completely different. Too many links were omitted in the middle.
When Gongsun Zan heard this, he immediately said in high spirits,""There's such a thing? Another font? Write a few to see."
"Sure!" Liu Bei agreed.
Liu Bei stood up and the three of them went to the backyard. They found a pile of sand and flattened it. They broke a branch and began to write simplified Chinese characters.
Liu Bei wrote a few simple and commonly used characters that were very similar to the simplified Chinese characters of this era. Basically, as long as it was said, anyone would understand. According to the example of people, one, hand, month and so on.
Of course, there were also a few words that were completely different. If Liu Bei did not say it, no one would know what these words were.
"Amazing, amazing!" Gongsun Zan was like a happy husky, dancing and clicking his tongue.
Gongsun Zan's joy also alarmed his teacher, Lu Zhi. This caused Lu Zhi to fall into a state of confusion and confusion.
Originally, Lu Zhi thought that the so-called dream of the gods was just an excuse for Liu Bei. But now, it seemed that it was not a dream of the gods.
There was nothing he could do. Lu Zhi could not imagine that someone had transmigrated from the future more than a thousand years in the future to the present, and he could not imagine what would happen more than a thousand years in the future.
"This!" Lu Zhi didn't know what to say and could only say,""Xuande, it doesn't matter if you can't read. You know how to write in simplified Chinese, so you'll be able to read quickly.”
The two were of the same origin, and Liu Bei believed that he would learn very quickly.
Liu Bei had passed the best period of learning, but because of his transmigration, he was now like a sponge that could absorb all kinds of knowledge and quickly grasp and apply it.
From then on, Liu Bei was crowned as a genius bestowed by the gods. With the endorsement of the great scholar Lu Zhi, not many people doubted him.
The main point was that there was no evidence even if someone questioned it. The key was that Liu Bei really had knowledge that was different from this era.
Under the circumstances where no one else had transmigrated, people could only accept the dream of a god.
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