"Love nephew." Uncle Li took a big mouthful of tea, moistened his hair's dry throat and called me.

"Young general is here!" He jumped up and stood in the center of the military tent, with his waist straightened, and his very arrogant feet divided into eight-character steps and stood firm. This appearance made all the old men's eyes slightly gentle.

"Haha, let's do this. Just talk about this method of military training and exercises, so that you uncles can also listen to the comments. How about it?"

"Nephew, the young general obeys the order." He agreed, his head began to turn around at high speed, training and training military exercises? Isn't it just the military training system? What's the case? Why are you a postmodern military training trainee and a reserve officer? What's the point? You can make a clear sense of the rules.

"Military training is the first lesson of the new semester? Cough cough," he quickly coughed wildly, fucking, almost memorized the high school military training manual. After a pause, these bloody old men who have been through the battlefield continued before they woke up, "The young general thought that training military exercises not only let the soldiers learn to go to the battlefield to kill enemies and make contributions, but also teach them how to be a person, how to endure hardships, how to face challenges, how to grasp the standards of freedom and discipline... to exercise and to temper, the purpose is to enhance national defense awareness and collectivist concepts, and deeply understand "establish morality, mechanics, practice, and establish newness"

The true meaning of this; cultivate a style of unity and mutual assistance, enhance collective cohesion and combat effectiveness... Not only should we appreciate the great spirit of selfless dedication of our Tang soldiers and the noble quality of not being afraid of difficulties, but we should also carry forward our glorious tradition of "working together and struggling hard". We must adhere to iron discipline, be strict with ourselves, obey orders, and resolutely complete all training tasks; I hope that everyone will use their tenacious will, dare to endure hardships, and be brave to fight, carry forward the spirit of "blood, sweat, not crying, skin, flesh, and not fall behind", and completely complete the military training mission..." I smashed my mouth and finished it.

Why didn't anyone clap it? I peeked carefully at the left and right. The old men sitting in a row were blinking, but they hadn't recovered yet?

"It's really wonderful! Hahaha..." Uncle Tota was the first to express his affirmation of my words. Soon, there was a warm applause. Cheng Chuliang also took a lot of slap, but from his slightly distorted face, I could feel that this girl was very jealous. Hehehe.

"I have never let my husband down on my high expectations..." Uncle Li also smiled happily, and he showed his two rows of front teeth very handsomely, reminding people of Colgate's advertisement.

"I was so excited that I wanted to take the test of this nephew of the Fang family. I wonder if Your Majesty agrees?" What does this mean? What does this old man who almost lost all his hair want to do? I think we are so young, who is too popular and want to suppress me? I didn't listen carefully when I introduced it just now, mainly because I was busy watching Cheng Chuliang's guy play tricks.

"My eldest grandson Shunde..." The nostrils were a little big, and the two nose hairs stretched out. It seemed that the old man was raising his head too high.

"I don't dare. I'm just afraid of being dirty, all uncles and uncles..." Changsun? After hearing this, I couldn't help but jump. Can't the relatives of Changsun Yin be together?

"Mr. Changsun, this dull little boy, how can he be compared with a famous general like Changsun who has been on the battlefield for decades and has made great achievements? It's just because I'm a shameful person..." Uncle Li Ji stood up and interrupted, and could see that this uncle has a good character. I even saw that the impure eyes of the old man Changsun Shunde were very vicious.

"Your Majesty also said just now, let us teach this virtuous nephew one or two, what's wrong?" The old man said with a turbid yellow eyes.

"Thank you for your kindness, and thank you for your teachings from the old uncle Changsun. You can do it even if you try it." Isn't it? A regular visitor to the Iron Blood Military Forum. I'm afraid you have never read "War Discussion" and "Mao Gong's Art of War" and don't know what blitzkrieg war is, and don't know what beheading strategy is?

"Haha, I'm just talking too much." Uncle Li Ji smiled sinisterly, turned around and sat down, looking as if he was about to watch the fun.

"The enemy of ten thousand heavy riders, I'll give you the same ten thousand light riders. Can you win in one month?" The old man blinked his eyes, his expression was very hungry, and his eyes were very elders. Damn, I think it was a difficult question. I'm afraid that the second-year junior high school students I teach can beat you, a little old man.

We were not complacent and were not stubborn. We showed our two front teeth and bowed humbly: "Uncle Changsun, the young general wants to ask for advice on how to fight? I attack or defend, how to train both sides, how to train, the city geometry, the terrain and mountains..." After asking a lot of questions, the old man was stunned by the question. He smashed his teethless mouth for a long time and said: "The training is the same, the enemy is occupied by three small cities, no rivers, the terrain is very smooth, and the three cities are occupied by each other for only one day..." After a while, he answered.

"Thank you, the old minister, for your advice. If it were the commander of the nephew, I thought it would be possible to get it in less than half a month... It's a pity. I don't have a fan in my hand, otherwise I can still do both civil and military.

"Oh?" This time, the one who made a sound was Uncle Li Jing, the king of Tota. His eyes flashed and he suddenly disappeared. He closed his eyes and said nothing. However, Uncle Li Ji jumped in front of me: "Young Master of the Fang family, don't talk wildly. If I am the one who takes charge of ten thousand light cavalry attacking ten thousand heavy cavalry, I will not dare to say anything..."

"But this uncle Changsun insisted that I fight in formation, and did not ask me to destroy all the enemy's living forces. As long as I win, it would be simple." Hehehe, yes, isn't this very similar to the war between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party back then?

Uncle Li Ji said in a dark face, "You are telling me how to win. If it is reasonable, I am the first to be the General of the Central Army. If it is not... hehehe." He smiled like an owl.

"Uncle, don't be anxious. Let me listen to my nephew. There are many ways to win. You must eliminate the enemy's living forces, or cut off the enemy's supplies, or divide the enemy and annihilate them. In short, when the enemy is strong and we are weak, the enemy advances and we retreat. When the enemy's strength is balanced, the enemy is tired and disturbed. When the enemy's strength cannot form a tactical or strategic advantage with me, the enemy retreats and we advance, and our army is just a light cavalry. This strategic idea is most suitable..." Very good, a long speech is thrown out, and the new strategic and tactical ideas are refreshing. A group of bloody old men are mute, are there nothing to say?

Uncle Li Ji's expression was very calm, but I still saw it. His white-clear fingers exposed his inner excitement and nonsense at this moment. How can I not be excited? We have all brought out the classic ideas of guerrilla warfare. As long as a military person with a strategic mind, it would be strange if he doesn't understand the importance of this strategic idea.

Uncle Li changed from the joy he had just now to the confusion, maintaining a stiff smile, and his eyes were terrible, which made my back explode. If I hadn't understood Uncle Li's sexual orientation, I was afraid that this young master would have stripped off his armor and ran away now and would not be willing to stay here.

The old man Changsun said angrily: "Zhuzi, when I go to the battlefield, I will definitely compete for the first place every time. I fight like you. Suddenly I lose my power in the Tang Dynasty..." The old man didn't expect that a sentence led to our classic war thoughts. Seeing that two high-ranking military officials were shining, some were thinking, or were shocked and suspicious, I couldn't help but feel angry and angry, and saliva almost sprayed on my face.

Old man, you don’t want to be trembling when walking with you, an old guy who is shaking, how dare you push it? No matter what you are.

He stared at the old guy with wide eyes and said, "I want to ask this old man what war is. What is the purpose and means in war? The meaning of war? What is the importance of the soldiers in war and morale?..." "The Discussion of War" is a good book. Unfortunately, I don't like too boring things. I just looked through the catalog and read it a few times. I can't remember anything else. I can always remember the hundreds or ten words in the catalog, and I don't think about what the teacher has to do every day. Preparing lessons is just memorizing? With our memory, I can't even remember the catalog, and I'm afraid I'll throw it to the moon.

The old man asked the question. His waxy old face shone red, and he pointed his fingers at me with a trembling finger. He couldn't say a fart for a long time, and he was very stunning to kick his legs at any time.

The catalog of this vote alone has completely shocked the senior generals of the Tang Dynasty military present. They were completely stunned and stared at this young master with a magical look, as if I was the reincarnation of the God of War.

"Nephew... Don't be too popular, wood is so beautiful that the wind in the forest will urge him." Outside the military camp, Uncle Li Ji's low and fast words when he passed by me made me feel warm and moved. He was the only one who spoke for our young man like this.

"I love my dear nephew, my Tang Dynasty military strategists have more heroes. I am very pleased with me, don't be complacent." He quickly bowed his head and saluted. What's wrong with these men? He was going to whistle when he passed by me, was he checking or looking at me?

"Okay, you are much better than your father. If you have time, please clean up the two treasures in my house. Damn it, don't do good things, and do bad things one after another." Uncle Yuchi was indeed honest and upright. This made Yuchi Baolin, who was following General Duan's butt, looked very disgraceful, and looked like he leaning his head against his ears.

"No, but I don't want to see Zhao Kuo again on the topic of war. I hope my nephew will become a great man as soon as possible..." General Duan was indeed very serious, and he could say such words that were almost cursed. Fortunately, this young master was in a dantian, very attentive, and sincerely bit his head.

I slapped the young master on the shoulder and the face of the slap master appeared in front of me: "Boy, no, I am worthy of being my seventh sister's husband. Another day, I will come to my house to gather. My brothers have a good family dinner and ask each other for some military tactics. Don't forget it, hahahaha..." The laughter was also very similar to Uncle Cheng, but he didn't have the confidence and the spirit of daring to walk across the middle of the road. It seems that Cheng Chuliang has to train for 10 or 20 years.

"Son-in-law... OK! Today I have a good face for me." Uncle Li couldn't close his mouth, his eyes were slit up, and he kept stumbled in front of me.

"My nephew also fists and fucks, how could he bear to be so praised by uncle..."

"Why are you still calling me a nephew?" Uncle Li looked angry, and all the senior military officials twisted their heads, and the pair of fierce eagles were emitting gossip.

Cheng Chuliang's eyes flashed with evil light, and he was very gritting his teeth. Of course, his target was our young general who was angry.

"Little son-in-law, I have met my father-in-law Taishan father-in-law." If you admit it, you will not admit it anymore. Who knows whether Uncle Li, who is angry, will beat the young young man with his arms and unable to resist. Another point is that I don't know what to call my wife's father now, so I just pull it out and let Uncle Li be the multiple-choice question himself.

"Father-in-law Taishan's father-in-law?" Uncle Li repeated my long title a little dullly. A general next to him, Uncle Yuchi laughed out loud: "Wow, is Fang Erlang, who has any uncle you call me like this?" The other few are not good people, one and two laughed so hard that they were even more overwhelmed. Cheng Chuliang almost laughed so hard that he almost slapped the ground. Fortunately, Uncle Li avenged me and kicked the girl in the ass: "Little bastard, I'm so smiling, and I'm not going there either way! How could Qinghe in my house fall in love with the stinky brat you know you've been brat you've been brat all day long.

Cheng Chuliang laughed dryly and patted his butt and walked aside.

"Uncle Uncle?" It's so awesome. What is this title? I know what uncle means. It's my mother's brother. But this uncle, can't this uncle Li still have an uncle with my mother?

Looking at my eyes so confused and innocent, Uncle Li grunted for a long time and pulled the corners of his mouth: "Son-in-law... What does this name mean? My father-in-law understand, but I don't know much about this father-in-law Taishan, so I hope my nephew will explain it to me."

His eyes were a little gloomy. Could it be that Uncle Li, an old guy, also traveled through time and knew that Taishan was a person with incomplete IQ eating wild fruits in the forest with bare butt?
Chapter completed!