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Liu Bei's army was unstoppable in Tianzhu, and no force along the way could stop Liu Bei's attack.

Although the Han soldiers were few, they were like gods descending from heaven.

Whenever they rushed over with weapons and cut down a Tianzhu soldier, the opponent would collapse immediately.

Many places surrendered directly when they saw Liu Bei's army coming.

Among the cities he conquered, Liu Bei found a city with a population of more than 100,000 as the main city.

Liu Bei did not agree to his subordinates' suggestion to ascend the throne and become emperor, but instead proclaimed himself the King of Tianzhu in the Han Dynasty.

He thought it was the territory of the Han Dynasty.

Although he knew clearly that the original Han Dynasty court was no longer there.

It changed into the Tang Dynasty controlled by Liu Yu.

But it was just a change of name, and their Liu family still controlled the court.

Liu Bei was both relieved and envious.

But he knew deeply that with the Tang Dynasty, he would never go back.

The current military equipment of the Tang Dynasty was far beyond his ability to fight.

Even though he now controls such a large territory and has a large population, he is still not a match for the Tang Dynasty.

The extremely smooth battle in Tianzhu did not make Liu Bei swell up in the slightest, but made him more cautious.

The huge stone weighing on his heart by the Tang Dynasty could not be shaken off.

In the city named Xijing by Liu Bei, Pang Tong hurried into the newly built palace.

"My Lord!" Pang Tong ran very hurriedly.

"What happened to the military advisor?" Liu Bei stood up from the main seat with a bang.

His face was anxious.

His heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, could it be that the Tang Dynasty was chasing him?

"My Lord, there are Tianzhu nobles making trouble in the city." Pang Tong said.

"Making trouble?" Liu Bei frowned, "The military advisor can handle it himself."

"Such a small matter, no need to ask too much."

Pang Tong smiled bitterly, "I'll take the lord to watch it."

"That scene...how can I put it, it's simply unheard of."

"Oh?" Liu Bei was puzzled, "Why unheard of?"

"Those Indians will also resist?"

"They didn't resist during the battle, and they started to resist after being defeated and the city was broken for a long time?"

"Why is this?"

Under the leadership of Pang Tong, Liu Bei went to the square in the city.

A sea of ​​black figures sat on the stone floor.

There were at least thousands of people.

"Is this...resistance?" Liu Bei pointed at the unarmed Indians sitting on the ground with their eyes closed and asked.

"Yes." Pang Tong smiled helplessly again.

"How can you resist?" Liu Bei couldn't hold his face and sneered, "Are you trying to resist with your mind?"

"Imagine victory in your mind?"

The laughter rang out in the square. Liu Bei's voice was loud, but it did not affect the Indians sitting there at all.

Pang Tong introduced: "The translator said that this is called non-violent non-cooperation."

"Resistance without violence."

"Resistance by refusing to cooperate."

"If you don't agree to their demands, they won't eat."

Liu Bei narrowed his eyes, and his raised mouth corners were full of contempt, "What it means is that they want to gain benefits from us by starving themselves to death, right?"

Pang Tong nodded.

Liu Bei looked around, stroking his goatee and muttering to himself: "What's wrong with these people's brains?"

"Is it because the land here is fertile and the climate is suitable that their brains are uncivilized?"

"Is it so difficult to pick up a weapon and fight?"

"What a waste of food."

Liu Bei, who was attacked, turned and left, "Let them starve here."

"Also, send soldiers to surround this place, and no one is allowed to give them water."

"Also, everyone sitting in this square must not get up."

"Not to mention leaving."

"I want to see how they fight us."

...

Sakura Island.

The huge iron halberd in Liu Yu's hand was covered in blood.

"Nine thousand one hundred and eighty-seven people killed." A soldier immediately reported the results after Liu Yu finished the battle.

"Very good." Liu Yu nodded and shook off the blood on his weapon.

"The task will be completed soon."

"How are the other generals progressing?"

The soldier quickly replied: "According to the reports from other generals, Your Majesty is temporarily..."

"Temporarily what?" Liu Yu asked.

"Temporarily behind." The soldier replied, "Among the three generals, there are people who are better than the lord."

"However, such a battle result is really because the route chosen by Your Majesty is not good."

"There were no large towns along the way."

"That's why the lord's performance is slightly behind."

"Otherwise, with Your Majesty's bravery, you must be the bravest of the three armies."

"Definitely far ahead."

Liu Yu put away his halberd and returned to the teamHe took the water bottle handed over by the soldiers and drank a sip.

"Pass the order, tell them not to hold back."

"We in the Tang Dynasty don't do those empty tricks."

"Whoever wins wins."

"Show your real ability to be more motivated."

The soldiers sent people to various departments to convey the order under his order.

The generals of the Tang Dynasty also kept an eye on the number of enemies killed by Liu Yu.

They secretly thought it was not good.

It's not that Liu Yu is not brave enough, but that he encountered too few Japanese pirates on the route he chose.

That's why the current situation has come.

If everyone encountered the same number of Japanese pirates, according to your majesty's bravery, the number of kills would definitely not be comparable to theirs.

It's no problem to ride away from the dust.

"Yun Chang." Zhang Fei found Guan Yu, "What should I do?"

"I have to complete the task with another two or three hundred people."

"Win or lose?"

Zhang Fei was so anxious that he scratched his head.

Guan Yu sat on a big rock in the wilderness, not looking up, squinting his eyes and carefully wiping the knife.

He looked so cautious and solemn, as if he was wiping his most beloved thing.

"Yun Chang, please teach me!" Zhang Fei circled around Guan Yu, but did not dare to interrupt him.

He knew very well that if Guan Yu was interrupted while wiping his weapon, the consequences would be very serious.

A severe beating would be considered light.

"We must win." Guan Yu said a word without raising his head.

His eyes were still fixed on the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and he continued to wipe it.

"This..." Zhang Fei scratched his head, "Is it really okay if I win?"

Guan Yu stopped his hand movements and looked up at Zhang Fei.

"Hiss!" Zhang Fei took a step back, "Yun Chang, you don't have to look at me like that, right?"

"That look is too scary."

"I didn't do anything wrong!"

"I just don't understand, so I asked you to discuss it and teach me."

"Why are you still not happy?"

Guan Yu continued to speak slowly: "The key to winning is to want, not to win."

"Do you understand?"

Guan Yu retracted his gaze and continued to wipe his sword.

"To... win." Zhang Fei scratched his head and thought hard.

"To win, but... not yet."

"Oh!!"

"I understand!"

"It should be said that you want to win, but you haven't done it."

"Beating your chest and stamping your feet means that you have tried very hard, but you still can't do it."

"I understand!" Zhang Fei turned and ran.

Only his thick roar echoed in the wilderness, "Thank you, Yun Chang!"