In the fifth year of Jianxing in Shu, on the Qingming Festival, Yangpingshan in Hanzhong.

The spring breeze unknowingly crossed Daba Mountain, blew greening the rolling hillsides, and golden rape flowers dotted among the mountains, like bright flowers embroidered on the green Shu brocade, bright and dazzling.

In the sea of ​​rapeseed flowers on the hillside, two teenagers were running. One in front was about twelve or thirteen years old, and the other in the back was about 17 or 8 years old, with a somewhat similar appearance, but the one in front was as strong as a little tiger, running like a tiger, and seemed to have endless strength. While he was running in the mountains and fields with relaxed steps, he looked back at the panting boy behind him from time to time, and occasionally laughed proudly.

"Brother, hurry up!" He turned back and grabbed the boy who was about to slump on the ground. His mouth was too big and he could almost see the back teeth. "Brother, are you tired, why don't we take a break?"

"No...no." The older boy was sweating heavily, his face flushed, and he was panting heavily, and his feet were so heavy that he could hardly lift his legs. If it weren't for someone's support, he would have almost fallen into the field by the roadside. However, although he was extremely tired, he still refused to give up. He pushed away his brother's support and gritted his teeth and said, "I must run to that mountain to rest. Even if I climb... I want to...climb myself."

"Hehe, brother, I didn't expect that after a ill, you would be like a different person. If you were willing to endure so hardship before, you would definitely be stronger than your eldest brother now."

"Hehe..." The boy smiled twice with some satisfaction, but because of his uneven breath, he smiled a little hoarsely. He swung his arms hard and ran forward. The teenager touched his head and followed lightly.

They were a pair of brothers. The older one was called Wei Ba, the second son of General Zhenbei of Shuhan and the prefect of Hanzhong, Wei Yan, and the younger one was called Wei Wu, Wei Ba's brother. Although Wei Ba was the elder brother and had a very domineering name, he was very thin. Compared with his younger brother Wei Wu, he was a little taller and much thinner. From the foot of the mountain to this point, he was so tired that he was out of breath and almost collapsed to the ground.

If it were before, he would have been on the ground and could not get up, or if he saw this hillside, he would not be able to consider it, let alone run up. Being able to run to the hillside in one breath is the result of persistent exercise these days.

Wei Wu looked at Wei Ba who was not much faster than a snail in front of him, shook his head a little puzzled, but was more happy. Their father Wei Yan was a military general, and he took the position of General Zhenbei with his military achievements cut by the sword in his hand. From the beginning, they would regard becoming a powerful general like his father as their target. He and his elder brother Wei Feng both inherited their father's Kong Wu in this regard and developed a good martial arts skill. Only the second brother Wei Ba was a sick man since he was a child, a medicine jar. Not to mention practicing martial arts, he struggled to walk two steps, so he was the least happy to win his father. He had a sick illness a few days ago and almost died. After he recovered from the illness, he probably felt that his body was too weak and it would be difficult to persevere until the crown ceremony. Then he decided to start exercising.

This is a very satisfying change that Wei Wu was. Although it is unlikely that he would become a powerful general because of this, as long as he is no longer as thin as if he could be blown away by the wind, it would be a very good thing.

Wei Wu caught two steps and walked side by side with Wei Ba. He turned his head to look at Wei Ba's red face that was almost bleeding. He listened to his breathing like a bellows and said with some concern: "Brother, if you are tired, take a rest and stop being exposed to the wind."

Wei Ba turned his head and looked at Wei Wu. From his younger brother's eyes, he saw the care from the bottom of his heart. A warm current surged in his heart, and then turned his head with guilt. He did not dare to look at Wei Wu's eyes more, for fear of showing flaws, because he was no longer the original Wei Ba.

In other words, his body was still the original Wei Ba, but his soul came from 1,800 years later. He was an ordinary person. He was a very ordinary university. His major was a very ordinary mechanical major. He was still a very unpopular agricultural machinery. He couldn't even find a job after graduation. He was ordinary, neither tall nor handsome, let alone rich. He had no chance of any house or car, and he was not lucky. After 18 years of marriage, he finally met a girl who was willing to say a few words to him. As a result, he woke up in a dream and came to the Three Kingdoms era, parasitizing on a young man who was also unpopular.

At the beginning, he felt very wronged. God was too partial to his mind, and even rebirth did not make him live a better life. The Wei family now looks very majestic. As the general of Zhenbei and the prefect of Hanzhong, Wei Yan was the few generals who could stand alone in Shu Han, where only one of the five tiger generals was Zhao Yun, and he was an indisputable local tyrant in Hanzhong. But as a thousand years later, he knew that the Wei family's glory ended here. Next, Zhuge Liang made a northern expedition and went to Qishan six times. Wei Yan, a powerful general, was a useless and never stood alone. What was even more tragic was that Zhuge Liang died in Wuzhangyuan, and he had no chance to be a useless. Because he fought for power with Yang Yi, his head was cut off by Ma Dai, and he became a typical example of a rebellious bone in the back of his head.

According to the calculation of the Qu Finger, rebirth once was only a few years. At the cost, it also changed to a very sad way of death. Anyone who fell on his head would have to raise his middle finger to God.

When recalling his mediocre and ordinary life, Wei Ba, who was bedridden, began to lament why he was so sad and why others were able to prosper, but he could only be mediocre. After countless self-defenses, he came to the opposite conclusion.

I didn't get more than others because I never gave more than others. Since I started studying in high school, when other students were studying hard, I was dealing with it, so others went to the lively major of famous universities, so I could only go to the main road goods major in ordinary universities. When I went to college, other students were actively training their skills to enter society, so I was playing in a daze, so others got a lot of certificates and found a good job, but I only had a diploma and didn't even get a bachelor's certificate, so of course I couldn't find a good job. After finally getting to work, when others were working overtime to accumulate work experience, I was satisfied with going to work on time, getting off work on time, and having the opportunity to improve, of course it was not my turn.

Wei Ba was stunned for a long time after reaching this conclusion. His original anger gradually turned into deep self-blame. It turned out that although fate was unknown, waiting for a pie to fall from the sky was extremely ridiculous. Instead of crying and scolding God for being unfair, it is better to start taking action and use your own efforts to change your destiny. After all, I still have professional skills beyond this era and have the knowledge and vision accumulated by mankind for thousands of years. No matter how good I am, I still know the future direction of history than others.

The next day, he got up from the hospital bed, started exercising, and took the first step to change his destiny. After all, no matter what era, the body is the capital of revolution.

People are usually giants of language and dwarfs of action. Wei Ba did not make up his mind to exercise in his previous life, but he usually gave up after not having to hold on for two days. In this life, he encountered such difficulties again, but because of a fundamental change in his mentality, he broke the record in his previous life. Today is the fifth day.

If it were the past, he would definitely be lying on the ground now and would never come again tomorrow. But now, if he wants to change his destiny, he cannot give up. As he said to Wei Wu, even if he climbs, he will climb up the mountain.

He may not be able to defeat others now. Even his younger brother, who is four or five years younger than him, can beat him all over the ground with one hand, but he can defeat himself. The book says that only those who can defeat himself are the strongest. If he wants to be a strong man, he must first defeat himself, defeat his laziness, and defeat his weakness, so that he can strangle the throat of fate.

"Huhhh...Huhh..." Wei Ba looked at the hillside in the distance, which seemed to be unable to reach nowhere. His throat was burning and his pain was extremely painful. His heart beat violently in his thin chest, making people worried that he would strike the next moment. His legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead. Every time he lifted it, he had to squeeze out the last force.

"Brother, I'll help you." Wei Wu blinked and said with some heartbrokenness.

"No...no." Wei Ba shook his head vigorously. He was too weak and even shaking his head was so difficult. His already scattered steps became even more scattered. He was very grateful for his brother's kindness, but he knew even more that if he could not insist on running up by himself and accepted Wei Wu's help, then he would need more help from Wei Wu tomorrow.

After suppressing the increasingly strong idea of ​​giving up, Wei Ba mustered up the last bit of courage and continued to run forward.

The hill two hundred steps away looked so far away, and it seemed that it would never reach it. When Wei Ba ran to the destination, his mind relaxed, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground, and he had no strength to turn over. Sweat came out of his body, and it had long wet his clothes. On the wet grass, an unknown little bug climbed onto his hand, but he couldn't even bounce it away. Even if a bug flew into his wide open mouth, he might not be in the mood to ask.

He is so tired, so tired, it is so difficult to change his body, let alone change his destiny. Wei Ba gasped and said to himself. Some people say that if life can be repeated once, at least half of the people can become great men. I am reborn. Unfortunately, it seems to be out of reach to become great men.

"Brother, it's not bad, not bad." Wei Wu rushed over and gave a thumbs up exaggeratedly: "Today has improved compared to yesterday."

Wei Ba's face twitched and he laughed. Although Wei Wu's encouragement looked clumsy, he still liked this feeling very much. He was an only child in his previous life and had never enjoyed the feeling of being brothers. In this life, he had one more brother and a few younger brothers and sisters. He felt that God was quite conscientious and finally gave him some benefits.

"Wait, I will be stronger than you one day."

Wei Wu stood in front of the wind, making a great man pointing out the country. After hearing Wei Ba's words, he squeezed his eyes and laughed unanimously. Obviously, it was only out of love for his brother that he did not hurt his confidence. Wei Ba took a little breath, turned over, lying on the grass on his back, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, and sighing at the nature that has not been polluted by industry, he suddenly laughed.

"Awu, do you know your name is awesome?"

Wei Wu sat next to Wei Ba, took out a sachet of skin from his waist and handed it to Wei Ba, and pushed him: "Drink a sip of water. Brother, you're funny again. I don't have a word yet, so what awesome to say. Even my name is not as domineering as you. Even if you compare with your eldest brother, it's a bit worse. Brother, why don't we change our names?"

Wei Ba smiled and said, "Boy, what do you know? My word "Bao" sounds domineering, but your word "Wu" is a very awesome word. Think about it, who can be called Wu? The Han Dynasty had Emperor Wu of Han, and the Wei State had Emperor Wu of Wei. Which of them was not the most awesome person in that era?"

Wei Wu scratched his head: "Emperor Xiaowu is indeed a great man, but who is Emperor Wu of Wei?"

Wei Ba rolled his eyes. Wei Wu was in good health and had good martial arts skills. He just refused to study, and even Emperor Wu of Wei didn't know.

"Does Cao Cao know?"

"Of course I know, that old thief." Wei Wu said disdainfully: "Hey, is his name Emperor Wu of Wei?"

"Of course, Cao Pi called Emperor Wen of Wei. His son Cao Rui was not dead yet. You can't just call Emperor Wu."

"Then I don't accept it. What a great man, Cao Cao, that old thief." Wei Wu curled his lips and was very disdainful: "The great man I admire most is Guan Hou, but unfortunately he doesn't even have a posthumous title."

"Guan Yu?"

"Of course." When Guan Yu was mentioned, Wei Wu suddenly had a slight eyebrow dance. He pushed Wei Ba: "Brother, don't you want to be a powerful general like Guan Hou?"

"I don't want it! I don't want to be different from his body and head like him." Wei Ba shrugged, drank another sip of water, and Runrun's throat was about to smoke. Then he said earnestly: "Awu, the courage of an ordinary man is undesirable. If you want to be a general, you have to be a wise general. Don't think that you can become a famous general with good martial arts. At best, such a person is a fighting general and will never become a famous general. In the end, he will not end up like Guan Yu, but Zhang Fei, Huang Zhong, especially Ma Chao. Is his martial arts good? In the end, he was beaten like a broken dog, and he can't go back to a foreign land with a family. As a general, he must be like Cao Cao, and seek second best, and he must also be like General Zhao Yun and Zhao..."
Chapter completed!