Create authority, create common enemies, build beliefs, establish groups, isolate dissenters, focus on arguments, inculcate, ritualize, incantate, etc.

Looking at the various titles and annotations on the thin silk in his hand, Liu Cang stared at the old South China immortal in the tent as if he had seen a ghost.

Don’t Liu Cang be too familiar with these things!

Nana's past life was regarded as a biblical treasure by executives from all walks of life, and he created countless magical landscapes and strange species.

"Is this the university question you're talking about?!" Liu Cang stared, opened the other two purple gold tokens, and took out the thin silk ones. One was the second part of this thing, and the other seemed to be for exercising his legs and feet.

Martial arts?

Huanan, 87 years old, has a constitution of 121 and a karma of 461.

This guy has good health skills, and his physique can be considered outstanding among ordinary people. But other than that, Liu Cang didn't see anything exaggerated in his attributes.

And he obviously had an unclear relationship with Zhang Jiao, so Liu Cang never took him seriously and didn't treat him well.

But when he saw this article, Liu Cang was really shocked.

"Shu Zi doesn't know a certain skill, and you are a rebellious person even if you are an old Taoist. This is the art of the emperor, but it is a hundred times stronger than your Liu family's imperial mental skills."

"The old Taoist can help you build a successful family, are you willing to listen to what I have to say?" Hua Nan looked full of confidence, his hands and feet were removed, but his expression remained calm.

"It's your grandma's!" Liu Cang was startled, stepped forward and raised his foot to face Huanan.

"Peng!"

A heavy kick knocked Hua Nan half a meter off the ground. Hua Nan almost lost his breath after the kick. He grunted when he landed, and he couldn't breathe for a long time.

"Young Master!" Everyone in the tent was shocked and suspicious of the sudden change.

"Here, take a look!" Liu Cang handed Dian Wei the emperor's theory mentioned by Hua Nan in his hand.

Dian Wei looked at it and scratched his head, unable to understand.

Passed it to Hua Tuo. Hua Tuo frowned and didn't know whether he understood it or not. He didn't seem to be interested anyway, so he passed it to Pan Feng.

Pan Feng took a look at it and had the same reaction as Dian Wei, and handed it to Liu Yuan directly.

Liu Yuan, Chen Qun, Liu Maode, and Luo Zhi gathered together to look through it. For a moment, the excitement originally caused by the study of emperors dissipated.

Not quite understanding what this was, and not quite understanding why Liu Cang was so angry, he finally handed it to Bian.

Mr. Bian glanced twice, his eyes wandering, thoughtful, and for a moment he raised his head in confusion.

"Is this a way to make dead soldiers?" Bian asked Liu Cang guessing.

Liu Cang took the thin silk from Bian's hand and threw it directly on the wax in the tent. The thin silk ignited and everyone screamed.

"Master?!"

After all, it is also what Hua Nan calls the "Emperor's Learning". Although I don't understand it, isn't it a pity that my son was burned like this?

At this time, Hua Nangu was twisting his body on the ground, unable to speak for a moment, and he didn't know whether it was because of physical pain or heartache. He raised his head and stared at Liu Cang, as if his eyes were about to burst.

"This is a technique that makes people stupid and stupid. It can make people enjoy being slaughtered. It can only be used on people who are willing to be close to you or who trust you. Dian Wei, send this monster on his way.

"Liu Cang looked disgusted.

This is the first time that Liu Cang has called a person a monster, Ma De. He came up with this kind of thing two thousand years ago. This old immortal from South China is really going to become a spirit.

Liu Cang explained that everyone was distraught, and other things could be said, but the target was very disgusting to everyone, and everyone simply understood it as something to bring harm to their own family.

When everyone looked at Hua Nan again, they were full of disgust. Dian Wei didn't think much about it. Following Liu Cang's instructions, he directly grabbed Hua Nan's neck and lifted him up.

"Stuck!" Hua Nan's neck was twisted in a circle by Dian Wei, and Hua Nan's body immediately went limp. When he died, urine was dripping from his lower body, and Dian Wei threw him out of the tent in disgust.

The mysterious hermit of the Three Kingdoms, the old immortal of South China, made his exit after lunch.

"What the hell is this?" Liu Cang was disgusted.

"Gee, he is just a deceived wanderer. My husband still wonders how capable he is." Mrs. Bian chuckled.

"Yuanhua, what do you think of this? If it's no use, just burn it together." Liu Cang handed the last piece of thin silk that resembled martial arts to Hua Tuo.

"Huh? This seems to be a moving technique, but the wording is so complicated that it is difficult to explain in detail." Hua Tuo frowned and looked towards the tent door, as if he wanted to see if Huanan, who was killed earlier, was cold.

"Why don't you let me try to save him?" Hua Tuo asked Liu Cang with his eyes flashing.

Liu Cang rolled his eyes, Hua Tuo was good at everything, but he was a bit of a medical idiot. He was usually more interested in people who had just died or were about to die than in living people.

"No need, just go home and ask Cai Weng for interpretation. Don't act recklessly in the military camp. Later I will select some evil people among the Yellow Turban prisoners. When you return home, you can take care of them." Liu Cang shook his head, and Hua Tuo nodded in praise of kindness.

, everyone in the tent could not help but shudder.

In this era in South China, to people like Liu Cang, they are just a gangster who travels around the world.

Those who are not dead may still be talked about, but there is no need to talk about it if they want to die.

Everyone chatted about trivial matters in the camp, and no one was surprised that Liu Cang said that they might not have anything to do in future battles.

Hua Tuo never talked about medical ethics. Seeing that he was not interested in the medical content in the two volumes of Taiping Yaoshu, Liu Cang thought of another great god from the late Han Dynasty.

"Yuanhua, do you know Zhang Zhongjing in Changsha?" Liu Cang asked him as Hua Tuo was not too cold about the conversation among several people in the tent.

"Zhang Zhongjing? Nie Yang Zhang Ji?" Hua Tuo asked doubtfully.

"Um, he didn't go to Changsha?" Liu Cang was surprised. In his previous life, he had heard too much about Zhang Zhongjing, the prefect of Changsha in the Han Dynasty. It seemed that this great master was not from Changsha.

With Hua Tuo, how could there be no Zhang Zhongjing? It would be better if both internal and external officials were present, otherwise Liu Cang would always feel that something was missing.

"I don't know about this one. I have had a close relationship with his master Zhang Bozu several times. I heard that he got everything from Zhang Chu. Why, the young master wants to recruit Zhang Ji?" Hua Tuo asked hesitantly.

"How about it? How about finding him and keeping him company with you?"

"Haha, Uncle Zhang is a great doctor. He has long been famous in his hometown. They are different from Hua. Doctors are most afraid of recruiting powerful people. It may not be easy to recruit them." Hua Tuo shook his head and smiled.

"That's it." Liu Cangdigu thought. The details were unknown. He might try again later when he has a chance to find a living person.

"Sir, are we going to follow the army like this from now on? Do you have any arrangements?" There was no serious business at the moment, so Liu Cang and Hua Tuo chatted for a while, and Liu Yuan asked from the side.

Since they knew that they might not have a chance to fight in future wars, Liu Yuan wanted to ask Liu Cang if he had any training instructions.

Battles have been fought, people have been killed, and most importantly, the pockets have been bulged. Recently, Liu Cang's cavalry team has become more and more pursuing combat power.

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"The training is not urgent. Tomorrow I will ask General Huangfu for a job as a scout patrol. If there is a war, I will mainly rescue and transport the wounded."

"Yuan Hua, in the future, someone wants to form a team specifically responsible for battlefield first aid. Let's see if you are interested in supervising it. A living person can also become famous. Now is a good time to try it first." Liu Cang thought about it, everyone is free to do it.

Hua Tuo thought deeply, he focused on medical skills, and the Han Dynasty had not fought for many years, so Hua Tuo had not considered this aspect.

From Liu Cang's point of view, if Hua Tuo, a surgeon, performs his duties properly, he may be able to save countless lives in future wars between princes.
Chapter completed!