I have to say that the speed of Lu Bu's weight loss is indeed very fast, which is definitely different from ordinary people.

Although he still looks a bit chubby, Lu Bu has indeed changed a lot through the food and fat and enough aerobic exercise in the past few days.

It's all a bit out of phase.

Although the chubby face is still chubby, it has more or less outlines, and the figure is not as swollen as before. The sturdy body has gradually appeared, which makes people feel very surprised.

The majestic appearance of the number one military general in the world back then has more or less returned to Lu Bu, and it has been reflected in him to a certain extent.

Of course, Lu Bu's mental state is not good now, and he doesn't know whether to lose weight and reduce hunger, or to lose weight and reduce fatigue.

"My son-in-law." Lu Bu weakly cupped his hands at the potter, a little listless.

"Whether good or bad in the army, don't talk about father and son on the battlefield." The pottery merchant reminded Lu Bu with a smile.

When Lu Bu heard this, he couldn't help rolling his eyes.

This little calf has nothing to do all day long.

"Prime Minister, why are you calling the last general?"

The potter turned his head, pointed to Pang Tong's army formation far below the city, and said: "Pang Tong of Xiangyang, entangled with ten strong generals, set up an formation off the field, and wanted to argue with our army. He has been clamoring for a long time, and now I order Zhuge Liang Preside over this competition, and plan to appoint ten strong generals to go down to the city to fight against Pang Tong."

I don't know if it's because of weight loss, Lu Bu seems to have lost his emotional intelligence.

"Does this matter have anything to do with the general?"

The pottery merchant was stunned when he heard this: "Do you think it's okay?"

Lu Bu shook his head vigorously.

After a long while, Tao Shang smiled and said, "Congratulations, father-in-law. It is also a great honor to be selected as a member of the ten-man team for this fight. Tao is really happy and proud of you."

In the past, when he heard about the war, Lu Bu would definitely agree excitedly, but today's Lu Bu is very abnormal.

"Don't go."

The pottery merchant felt as if he had heard it wrong. He tapped his ears with his fingers and asked in confusion, "What did you say?"

Lu Bu sighed, and said: "It's not that the general wanted to disobey the general, it's just that the general has followed the prime minister's recipes and methods to lose weight in the past few days. How do you get on the battlefield like this, even if you go up and lose again, wouldn’t you be laughed at by the opponent and your own family? It’s better not to go.”

The potter looked deeply at Lu Bu, and finally heaved a long sigh after a while.

"Forget it, if you don't want to go, then don't go. Since Marquis Wen feels that he is not fit to fight, Tao is naturally not going to force him."

Lu Bu made a long bow to the potter, and said, "Thank you, Prime Minister, for being considerate of the general."

I thought this matter was just dismissed like this, but Pei Qian said a lot of superfluous words next to the pottery merchant, which immediately made Lu Bu feel in a dilemma.

"Prime Minister, after the victory, the big fat pig that will be used to reward the generals will be killed now?"

The pottery merchant said slowly: "Wait a while and kill it, or the meat will get bored early and it won't smell good when you turn around."

Lu Bu turned his head mechanically, looked at the potter, and asked doubtfully, "What did you say about the big fat pig?"

Pei Qian smiled and explained to Lu Bu: "Today, it is about the morale of the three armies and our army's face. The prime minister specially asked the quartermaster to bring over a fat pig. As long as the enemy is defeated after a while, he will use it to reward the soldiers!"

Lu Bu pondered for a moment, then said, "Can those who didn't participate eat?"

Pei Qian shook his head vigorously: "Of course not! Why don't you take part in it?"

Lu Bu pondered for a moment, then walked up to the potter, clasped his hands and cupped his fists at him, and said loudly: "The last general is not talented, and I would like to go to war to share the prime minister's worries."

Tao Shang looked at him in surprise: "Didn't your father-in-law just say that you are feeling unwell?"

Lu Bu laughed aloud: "Nonsense, who said I'm not feeling well? I'm in good shape. Since I heard what the prime minister said, I will work hard every day to lose weight and cut down on food and clothing. Not only has my spirit not declined, but it has become more and more vigorous. Just like the word the prime minister said to me that day, how do you say that word? Yes, the dragon is strong and the tiger is fierce!"

A small drop of sweat dripped from the potter's forehead.

God Nima's dragon spirit and tiger fierceness.

"Father-in-law, are you sure you're going to stick around? The opponents are full of fierce generals! I'm afraid Ma Chao is among them, and the rest of the generals may not lose to him."

It was fine that Lu Bu didn't hear Ma Chao's name, but when he heard Ma Chao's name, he almost jumped up out of breath.

"This beast is here too? Hmph! It's good that he came, but it just so happens that I'm going to seek revenge on him the next day! It's very convenient!"

"Father-in-law is not in good health. If he loses and is laughed at by the soldiers of the enemy and our armies, wouldn't it ruin his reputation for the rest of his life?"

Lu Bu's face was serious: "Son-in-law, I found out why you always care about these false names so much? Even if I lose, as long as I contribute to the court, to the Han Dynasty, and to make others laugh, it's still worth it." !Let's not place so much importance on fame, shall we?"

The pottery merchant heaved a long sigh: "My father-in-law is so enlightened, and he works for the country and the people, the younger generation admires him so much!"

After all, the potter turned his head to look at Zhuge Liang who was in charge of arranging the formation, but Zhuge Liang smiled and nodded at him.

For some reason, a strange idea suddenly flashed in the potter's mind.

In his heart, Lu Bu, the number one general at the end of the Han Dynasty, is now paired with Kong Ming, the number one wise man at the end of the Han Dynasty, but he doesn't know what kind of sparks can be created?

Zhuge Liang then called out his identity to the ten generals, and told them the gist of the formation he was going to arrange, and strictly emphasized his meaning of finding the flag and the horn and golden drum, so that they could strictly abide by it.

Zhao Yun hadn't healed from his injuries in the previous battle in Qigu, so in this fight, the main task was to cooperate with the other generals, not to be pioneers.

But even so, Zhao Yun has a longer-term vision than others.

He said to Zhuge Liang: "Kong Ming, our soldiers have never practiced your formation, so if you fight against Pang Tong in such a haste, will you be at a disadvantage?"

Zhuge Liang smiled and said: "Don't worry, General Zilong. I observed Pang Tong's formation just now and found that although the formation has just taken shape, it does not have the essence of the formation. I think it was arranged hastily. Everyone is like each other. Who takes advantage."

Huang Zhong stroked his beard aside, and said: "That's right, the ten generals on the opposite side, General Cao, General Guanzhong, and General Jingzhou are among them. Pang Tong is not familiar with it, so how can he understand it and how to practice it? Kong Ming’s words are right on point!”

Zhuge Liang waved his feather fan and said, "In that case, let's go to battle!"

Immediately, Zhuge Liang led a group of soldiers and ten generals out of the city to meet the enemy.

Pang Tong was already impatient with waiting, when he was thinking about other strategies, he saw that the enemy army had finally left the city.

And above the city wall, the voices of the soldiers speaking on behalf of the pottery merchants could be heard vaguely.

"Feng Chu, this is Tao's disciple, Zhuge Wolong, let him meet you for a while today."

Pang Tong smashed his mouth, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Originally, the pottery merchant called him Fengchu just now, and he felt that was quite the case.

Now he suddenly called his apprentice Crouching Dragon again!

Dragon and phoenix, dragon and phoenix, no matter how nice the phoenix sounds, it is overwhelmed by the dragon.

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