Lu Bu's strongest strategy

Chapter 6 Methods
The study was very quiet. Lu Bu sat kneeling in front of the table, staring at a delicate teacup held between his thumb and forefinger. This posture had been maintained for a long time, but the cup of cold tea still did not enter his throat.

Thinking of the magic of the full warehouse and the power of the multi-functional siege vehicle, Lu Bu wanted to get more of these items.

If you want to get good things, you must draw again.

Every time a prize is drawn, [-] support points are required.

But I only have 7280 points, which is not enough to draw a lottery once.

What should I do?
You must have a large number of people supporting yourself in order to get more support points.

Puyang City is considered the most prosperous city in Dongjun. At its peak, it had more than 6 people.

However, after many wars in Yanzhou, the population loss was serious. Up to now, there are only more than 3 people left in Puyang City, and they are still distributed in various villages. If you want them to support you, it may take a lot of time. What is the effect , I don't know yet.

Just when Lu Bu was thinking hard, Cheng Lian hurried over from the door, his face was nervous, and his tone was a little hasty, "Wen Hou, it's not good, a large number of refugees are rushing towards Puyang."

Hearing this news, Lu Bu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly connected the refugees with the support points, and his heart was suddenly ecstatic.

It's really sleepy to send a pillow, so I came here by myself.

"Haha, since you're here, don't even think about leaving."

Cheng Lian misunderstood the meaning of Lu Bu's words, and hastily cupped his hands, "Marquis Wen, give the last general 1000 soldiers and horses, no, 500 men are enough, and we can definitely wipe them out, lest they come to Puyang to make trouble."

Lu Bu knew that Cheng Lian had misunderstood what he meant, so he didn't explain, he laughed and waved his hands.

"Cheng Lian, immediately send an order to let everyone come to discuss the matter."

Cheng Lian scratched his head, he didn't understand how to deal with a few refugees, why should he discuss?
……

Not long after, Lu Bu's generals rushed over after hearing the news.

"I will finally meet Marquis Wen."

Refugees have already arrived outside Puyang City. Someone has already heard about such a big event.

Chen Gong tentatively asked, "Marquis Wen, did you call me here because of the refugees?"

Lu Bu nodded slightly, "There are so many refugees, what can you do to deal with them?"

In fact, with that book (How to Quickly Gain Support Points: Refugees Volume [-]), he already had a solution.

The corner of Lu Bu's mouth was smiling. Although his eyes were as calm as water, there was some curiosity in his heart.

These people in front of them are all famous scholars in Yanzhou. Chen Gong is resourceful and well-known in Yanzhou.

Zhang Miao, the prefect of Chenliu, is known as one of the eight cooks, and he is by no means an idler.

Xue Lan, who is currently serving as the Biejia of Yanzhou, is one of the eight handsome men, known all over the world.

He really wanted to know, what kind of solutions would these celebrities and talents come up with?
Many of the people present already knew the news when they came, and they had already thought about it all the way, but unfortunately, there was nothing they could do.

What do refugees need?
The answer, of course, is food.

But what is Puyang missing now?
Also food.

There was silence in the hall. After a long time, Hou Cheng saw that everyone was silent, so he stood up immediately and said carelessly.

"It's just some refugees. If there is anything to resettle, let me lead a team of soldiers to drive them away. Naturally, there will be no worries."

Xue Lan frowned upon hearing Hou Cheng's suggestion, "No, Cao Cao killed innocent people indiscriminately, provoking Heaven's wrath and people's injustice, that's why Marquis Wen came to Yanzhou to uphold justice for the people.

If we do this, wouldn't we be playing in Cao Cao's arms? "

Chen Gong sighed, "I have already sent people to investigate among the refugees, and they said that someone informed them that there is food in Puyang, so they rushed here."

Li Feng exclaimed, "Could it be that the people from Juancheng informed them?"

Chen Gong smiled wryly and nodded, "If someone's prediction is correct, it must be Xun Yu's plan to ruin our army's reputation."

Zhang Miao suddenly said, "Since we can't drive them away, a certain family still has some surplus food, would you like to donate half of it to help the refugees, hoping to tide over the difficulties?"

Xue Lan also hurried forward, "Someone is also willing to donate half of the food."

Just as Chen Gong was about to speak, he saw that the corners of Lu Bu's mouth were raised slightly, and there was a strange light in his eyes. His heart moved, and he asked tentatively.

"Marquis Wen, if everyone is willing to donate some food, it should last for a while."

Lu Bu breathed a sigh of relief, "And then?"

Chen Gong was taken aback, "What?"

Lu Bu sighed, "If this is Juancheng's plan, there will probably be more and more refugees in the future, and no matter how much food you donate, it won't last long.

Once the food is exhausted, these refugees have to be driven away. Isn't this a useless effort? "

Hearing these words, Chen Gong's heart sank, and he cried out inwardly.

Lu Bu still wants to attack these refugees!
"Marquis Wen, absolutely not!"

Lu Bu waved his hand and said slowly, "Xun Yu drove the refugees to Puyang, thinking that he was causing trouble for us, but in fact, he never thought that he was sending us wealth."

Everyone was taken aback when they heard these words, and looked at Lu Bu with disbelief in their eyes.

When did these refugees who came to eat become wealth?
Lu Bu recalled the contents of the book and said loudly.

“The number of refugees is so large that if we rely on us to provide relief, we cannot last long.

But they can't help it, so they can only use credit in lieu of work to relieve our pressure.

In the south of Puyang, there is a large piece of wasteland, and it is close to the river. Even if there is a drought, it can be diverted to rescue disasters.

We can send refugees to reclaim wasteland in exchange for our food. "

Hearing this, Chen Gong's eyes brightened, "Now in mid-April, if we plant the grain, we can harvest it in autumn.

By that time, not only will the refugee food problem be solved, but the surplus food can be used to replenish the army, which really kills two birds with one stone. "

Xue Lan frowned, "Even if enough land is reclaimed, what should we do if Cao Jun comes to make trouble?"

Zhang Miao said hastily, "Don't worry, we can send heavy troops to guard. If Cao Jun dares to come, we must let them come and go."

Lu Bu smiled slightly and said slowly, "Meng Zhuo, there is no need to send troops. Although these refugees are weak now, the people who can come here are all strong people. As long as they rest for a while, they can recover their physique.

At that time, men will be selected from among the refugees, and they will usually cultivate the land, train every three days, and then distribute weapons.

Once Cao Jun invades, in order to protect their own fruits, these people will definitely rise up and fight Cao Jun head-on. "

Speaking of this, Lu Bu's eyes flashed with confidence, and he said loudly.

"If our army's strength is damaged, we can easily replenish what we need as long as we recruit young men from them and train a little."

(End of this chapter)