The first sixty-eight chapters have heard the truth, and the ways of death are different

There is no first in literature, and no second in martial arts.Especially the all-powerful old generals, they are very self-respecting, and they are all masters who don't rub the sand in their eyes.Mr. Su has a different understanding of what I mean by 'teaching', he thought I was here to kick the gym.

Listen to the 'teaching', the younger generation respects the elder's tone, if you are more polite, why does it not work when it comes to him?The busy weapon racks were put out, and the sand table was pulled out for me to pick, which was frightening to death.The old man took off his long gown, revealing a short dress. People wear thick clothes in winter, but the sinewy flesh under the clothes combined with the ferocious facial expression made me feel a little flustered. I glanced back at Cheng Chu and saw that he was strangling secretly. He tightened his wrist guards, so he was relieved.After all, he is my student, and he knows how to support the teacher.Looking at the situation, no matter how old-fashioned Mr. Su is, he might not be able to compete with the strong and strong Cheng Erheng. He pursed his mouth and looked at the two of us with poised cheeks, as if there was a sign of crowding up, not good.

"Want fighting, not fighting!" I was the first to break the deadlock. Since they were ready to fight, there was no need for me to speak softly.It’s a misunderstanding, you can explain it kindly, but since you are trying to make a fuss, there is no need to continue communicating.The gentlemen are like this, they can talk soft words to their own women, but when they meet a thorn in the same sex, no matter whether there is a misunderstanding or not, they should discuss first before talking.He pulled Cheng Chu to the sand table, and bowed his hands to Mr. Su. After all, we still have friendship, and etiquette is indispensable. "Grandpa Su, the boy came here today to see the great hero in his heart. Since grandpa has time to test and teach us, he is really lucky." I pointed to the sand table and said respectfully: "Look, if you want to talk about martial arts In the last sparring session, Grandpa, you have experienced many battles. Even if one person beats us both, I wanted to tell you to beat us up..." He said with a smug smile, "But the boy is afraid of pain... The three of us are still Be kinder on paper." After speaking, he held his breath and tried his best, intending to show off the chest muscles that he had just trained in push-ups, full of vigor, but the clothes were thick and the muscles were too small, so there was no effect.It seems to be constipated, which is more embarrassing.

"Oh?" Mr. Su was also happy when he saw what I said, and he bowed his hands to me in a decent manner, "Then today, I am lucky to be able to compete with the famous military strategist in the capital." The sackcloth on the bed made a gracious gesture of 'please'. "You two are guests, this question is up to you two, let's play around."

"I'm a Turkic." He stopped politely towards the north of the sand table, and pointed to Cheng Chu, "He's Tubo. You are the teacher of justice in my court, old man. You have experience, so you got involved and even played Tuyuhun together."

"Haha..." Old Master Su laughed and waved his hands. "Old old monkey spirit, young little monkey spirit," Chao Chengchu said, "Where is your grandpa? Is he sitting at home laughing? Sending two brats to make arrangements for the old man, is he anxious? Great, do you think this Turk is easy to fight?"

"Hey," Cheng Chu was in awe of old man Su, he smirked so hard that he couldn't speak, and kept scratching his head.Just in response to the words of the 'monkey essence'.

I urged: "Grandpa Su, shall we start?"

"Okay, even if you fall into your trap." Mr. Su said with a smile while planting a small flag on the sand table: "Little baby is also a man of style. This old man pretends to be two families and fights on two fronts at the same time, but it takes up a lot of money." Cheap. The deduction is a deduction. In the future, on the battlefield, you will not be so courteous to the opponent. I have used the army all my life, and I have caught the word 'disrespectful'. Be careful, boys."

It seems that Mr. Su still has a good impression of me.Being able to talk so much on the sand table is also teaching Cheng Chu and me how to use troops in a disguised form.This "rudeness" is extremely accurate, and it corresponds to the essence of "the impermanence of soldiers", and belongs to the feminine school with extraordinary strategies.Sure enough, Mr. Su's use of troops is completely opposite to Mr. Cheng's; If you can, you will be forced to fight with him. Like a tiger descending a mountain, no grass will grow wherever it goes.Mr. Su's emphasis is on overall coordination, emphasizing interspersed responses, tearing apart the opponent one by one, and then dividing the opponent by relying on years of experience in combat and keen judgment, concentrating superior forces to eat away at the opponent, especially when it comes to reinforcements and siege. , superb.After each deployment, as soon as there are divided troops, I immediately send troops to rescue, but the rescue troops are quickly held back by the interspersed opponents, and both sides lose.After suffering a few losses, I no longer dared to resolutely send troops to rescue the besieged troops. I could only watch my troops being torn and eaten by the wolf pack of Tang soldiers, feeling like a knife was twisted in my heart.

Mr. Cheng is like a butcher, with quick hands and sharp knives, one blow is fatal, and the defeat is swift and straightforward, both sides are happy.But Mr. Su is like a surgeon, with a small scalpel bit by bit, bit by bit, making my life worse than death during the deduction process, and I have the idea of ​​committing suicide several times.This is a war, the whole thing is Ling Chi, I looked up at Cheng Chu's Tubo troops, it was miserable, they were forced to regroup twice before even breaking down from the plateau, and since then I have never had the courage to divide the troops into two groups .

"Can you surrender?" I wiped the sweat from my face, it's winter, why do you feel so hot?I have lasted for four months, and Cheng Chu's slow progress made me lose the courage to continue. The main force has run out of food, and it might be wiser to surrender.It's not that I'm incompetent, it's that Cheng Chu is even more incompetent!Although it took three months for Mr. Cheng to get rid of me, he also suffered a lot of losses, but Mr. Su hardly spent much troops after fighting for four months. He can accept my surrender and return to the court directly. It doesn't matter, because Cheng Chu has already withdrawn his troops, and he can't fight them down.

"Did the old man take a month longer than Cheng Laobu?" Old Master Su asked with a smile, "Did he attack one by one and then leave nothing behind?" He turned his head and asked Cheng Chu: "You Did Grandpa put you down and hold you back, and then return to the division to attack, annihilating your main subordinates in one fell swoop?"

I nodded helplessly, the two of them are old rivals, and they are familiar with each other's habits.Cheng Chu nodded hastily, with fanatical admiration in his eyes.

"Actually, it's not easy for the two boys to get to this point with the old man. After all, I took advantage of it." Speaking of reassembling Cheng Chu's troops, the professor said: "And you, a stubborn guy Don't imitate other people's flexibility, you can't learn it! It was right to divide the troops into two groups at the beginning. It is normal to encounter resistance, and it is expected that the vanguard will be frustrated," he said, reviewing the battle situation just now, and re-deduced it, "See Are you done? Now that the vanguard has taken over the battle, although I have suffered setbacks, I also feel the pressure here, just like knocking bricks. You can keep hitting with one punch, but you can punch two punches and three punches. Since you plan to fight head-on at the beginning, you can’t give up halfway. Do you think that if you can't break through here, you can break through other places? This is a deduction. If you want to fight on the battlefield, you will be defeated long ago. Giving up means losing the morale of the army and losing fighting spirit. How will we fight in the future?" At the beginning of the tactical review, I turned my face and said to me: "You are a sneaky ghost. I tried to catch your main force several times but let me escape. In the end, I was able to watch my subordinates being eaten by me without saving them. Surprised me on both sides. If the old man hadn't touched your intentions in advance, I guess you would have succeeded. However, being too slick has its disadvantages. You are suspicious and dare not act rashly. You have lost many opportunities before and after. Also, the last surrender is for you Does the old man save face, or do you really have this idea?" After speaking, he looked at me and waved his hand, "There is no need to answer. But surrender is really stupid, do you think I can let you go if you surrender? Either surrender when you see me, or In a life-and-death fight, you killed and wounded nearly [-] of my soldiers back and forth. There is absolutely no reason for you to live." Speaking of this, the murderous look in his smiling eyes made me almost suffocate.

The use of troops, whether it is a deduction or a real fight, the character of the coach is undoubtedly exposed. Mr. Cheng is hot, so the battlefield is naturally hot, and Mr. Su is gloomy.There was a gust of wind on the battlefield.And me, I suddenly discovered the dark side of my character.Usually I didn’t pay attention, or subconsciously didn’t want to admit it, but I was really cold in my bones. I didn’t intend to save people just now, and I was only thinking about replacing people, thinking about how to exchange my losses for the other party’s casualties. "Grandpa Su, why didn't you send troops back when you were attacked by me on both sides just now?" I have doubts about the old man who has kept a large army firmly between my two main cities, but returned to the two wings without dividing the troops.

"It's not that you don't return aid, it's that you can't return aid." Old Master Su pointed to the surrounding environment, "If you are the only enemy, I can completely surround one city and wait for another city to come for reinforcements, and then divide the troops to attack your rescue. Troops. But it won’t work. Isn’t Turkic civil strife? How can a country with civil strife have only one commander? And you didn’t explain clearly in advance whether the two parties reconnected because of resisting foreign enemies. I can only treat you as two It took a lot of effort to fight people." Smiling and shaking his head, "I'm worrying too much, the Turkic is not Goryeo, the field is strong but the defense is weak. To be honest, it is more suitable for Cheng Laobu to fight the Turkic, head-to-head He's good at playing."

"What about the Tuyuhun side? The kid thinks this side is more subtle, and it's more suitable for you to use the weak to resist the strong."

"Hehe..." Mr. Su twirled his beard and smiled without saying a word, "You two have done what you have to do. As for Mr. Cheng who wants to trick me into his house to be angry, he will never let him succeed." Cheng Chu, "Go back and tell your grandpa, I know what shit he wants to shit when he pokes his tail. That won't work with the old man. You can talk to me if you want to. First return the three copper stoves and the two white marble screens." Come back, playing crickets and playing rogues."

"Yes, yes." Cheng Chu nodded and bowed, bid farewell to me, and Mr. Su came out disheartened.

"Boy of the Wang family, if you still have a fishing spot, just send it later." When he was leaving the house, he heard old man Su say something behind his back.Hehe, the old man forgives me, there will be more dealings in the future.

Standing in front of Mr. Cheng, Cheng Chu pulled me and motioned me to pass on the message, but he never dared to say the words 'pout your tail and shit'.On the way, I inquired about the origin of the cricket-playing rogue from Cheng Chu. It turned out that Mr. Cheng was in a hurry, so he set up a lantern at night and caught a lot of oil gourds (bigger than crickets, cruel by nature, often feeds on crickets, but the sound Lingering, without the brisk rhythm of crickets), I picked some small and similar cricket-like ones to bet on, and Mr. Su was just getting started, and the types of insects could not be clearly distinguished. The worm broke off his thigh and gnawed on it, and for a while the sky was dark and the sky was dark. Later, Mr. Cheng was so happy to eat the oil gourd that he yelled a few times before he leaked it.After listening to Cheng Chu's narration, I had an urge to beat up Mr. Cheng. There is no way to describe this kind of person. Not to mention ruining the cricket culture, he has no gambling at all, which is too hateful.But hate it.I still have to pass on the words, "Mr. Su said, he understands what Grandpa Cheng is thinking. He is busy with the New Year, so he won't come here. By the way, I wish you a New Year."

"Oh?" Old Master Cheng laughed loudly, "Okay, okay. This year's greetings are good, and the nonsense is solid!" He patted me on the shoulder and said, "It's better that Zihao has the ability, and that old Su can understand what I mean. As for what kind of nonsense he used to say it, the old man is generous and doesn't care. Hahaha..."

I have nothing to do with Mr. Cheng. Once a good thing is expressed in his behavior, it is beyond description.Out-and-out old hooligan.The emperor also, when he bestowed Su Dingfang's mansion, it was the same as the plan, let the two old enemies let the neighbors go, the rewards are the same as the punishments.I discovered last year that the neighbors of the Cheng family are very honest, and the big stone beast in front of the Cheng family looks majestic.The other family didn't know whether it was a lack of financial resources or avoiding the edge. The stone beast on the town house at the gate looked black and small, listless, as if smoking a big cigarette.

The old man stomped his feet as if remembering something. "Forgot! Just talking about old man Su has forgotten the business. What is the name of the Turkic king and grandson that Zihao recommended last time?"

"Zheng Hong." Since my traction and recommendation, Mr. Cheng has conducted an all-round investigation on this Turkic prince and grandson, and he thinks it is available, and personally interviewed Zheng Hong. The old man's words are: Martial arts are still good enough, and he will buy them to death in battle. Li, if he can survive, he will become famous.I can get Mr. Cheng's evaluation.That shows that Zheng Hong is definitely capable,

"Yes, Zheng Hong!" Old Master Cheng nodded. "It's already past noon. This Turkic savage said he would come to listen to his teachings. Why don't Zihao stay and teach him?"

I have a good impression of this Turkic man, and I have no other thoughts about helping him. It can be said to be a pure act of kindness.Immaculate.Naturally, he would not stay to show off his recommendation in front of Zheng Hong.Make people grateful.It's rare to do a good deed, so let's just be more generous.Don't fall into the words of others' gratitude.I declined for a while and went out to continue my gift-giving plan. I had to personally deliver the gifts to a few close friends.

Gifts are reciprocated, I sent out a circle of gifts, and when I came back, there was a big pile of gifts at home.This year, I became famous, and the grade and quantity of gifts for land requisition went up a notch. Many people who had never dealt with them also sent them in big boxes and small boxes, and Ying made a list of gifts in return.

"Oh, Li Shi also sent someone to return the gift." Originally, Lan Ling was delayed to forward it, but he didn't expect him to return so quickly. A set of glazed cups and a good chicken blood paperweight are generous, too generous.There is no way to estimate the value of the glazed cup alone. Although I am not interested in this thing, but it is not cute enough. When it is enshrined like a treasure, it is short of incense.

"It's not necessary? It's just a utensil for daily use. Make the best use of everything. It's a pity that you put it so high." Moving a chair and stepping on it, he took down the glazed cup that was placed on the top of the cabinet, and tore open layers of packages. , "I asked the kitchen to take it and wipe it clean. Let's drink it with wine. Use this to drink wine, and write poems when you are drunk, and write about elders. It's very powerful."

"Use it if you need it, and write poems. But those people in the kitchen can't move," called the second daughter, and handed the glass cup to her, "Be careful, if you break it, you will squat in the cellar."

"Don't, what are you doing to scare the children?" Touching the head of the second daughter, he said with a smile: "Just wash it as usual, break it up and throw it away. Don't let the wife see it. If the wife sees it, go to the cellar."

"I'm used to it." Ying pushed me with a smile, "It's a good glazed cup, it's so worthless." As she spoke, she checked the gift list, "The Zhang family's gift is for my husband. Do you want to deliver it yourself, or send someone to deliver it? Tomorrow there will be a sacrifice to the stove, so we must hurry up."

"It stands to reason that it is my uncle's house, so I have to go there in person, but I can't recognize anyone, and my eyes are dark." I have never been very clear about this uncle's family who has lost power. I have only heard Ying mention it a few times, and several uncles He was exiled and demoted to the frontier, and only returned to Beijing in the last half a year. Dumao lives as an obedient citizen at home and never interacts with relatives, probably because he is afraid of hurting others. "Is the family going to be okay?" Although he is still an official, he just said that, there is no benefit, and the family property has been confiscated. It is estimated that life is difficult.

"I'm not too comfortable. After all, I have no family business and no income. After all, I am a big family. Those who want to help can't open this mouth." Ying said a little unbearably, "In fact, there are not many people in the Zhang family, or Our family will send some over there, after all we understand everything, so it’s good to try our best.”

"Well, you can figure it out. I won't send it in person, it's better to let the servants deliver it." I used to be a person of status, and I, a junior, sent alms to others, and they just starved to death and wouldn't accept it. There will be no taboos when the servants send it, and they can take it with peace of mind, and there will be no harm to face. "Then you will give it by head, and send it to everyone. The gift preparation should be realistic. Brocades are the best, so that people can exchange for the things they need at home when they go out."

"En," Ying nodded, "30 years in Hedong, 40 years in Hexi, the Zhang family's reputation is still there, and there may be a chance to turn around in the future." As he spoke, he listed the names of the members of the Zhang family one by one. .

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