God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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It can be said that for Montcombe, who is nearly forty years old, friends are a very luxurious and unattainable thing.

Because of Cecicelian, Montcomb had basically no friends in the past ten years or so, and he knew that no one would risk offending Cecicelian to make friends with him.

Although Gan Ning in front of him was not from the Guishuang Empire, he was quite pleasing to the eye in Meng Kangbu's eyes.

After learning about Meng Kangbu's past experiences, Gan Ning could only say that he felt deeply sympathetic towards Meng Kangbu's experience.

Because he offended a really powerful person, the result was like being put in solitary confinement, and he was neglected for more than ten years.

It's not just one or two days, but more than ten years. The passion and youth of the vast majority of people are basically spent in these glorious ten years.

This meant that Montcomb's golden time, when he had the most potential and the most opportunities, was completely crushed.

Even during this process, in his own military port, Montcomb redoubled his efforts to avenge his humiliation, but individual power is ultimately limited.

In the past ten years, without anyone to lead, how much progress can be made? It is conceivable.

Just by thinking about the gap in talent between Zhuge Liang and Lu Xun, Gan Ning knew how big the gap was.

Under the guidance of a famous teacher, the seemingly small difference in talent can sometimes lead to disastrous consequences in reality.

"No matter how strong a talent is, it still takes time and resources to accumulate and accumulate before it can become real power..." Gan Ning expressed his sincere emotion about Meng Kangbu's situation.

"You seem to know it very well?" Meng Kangbu looked at Gan Ning in surprise, with a hint of surprise and shock in his eyes.

In Meng Kangbu's opinion, the iron-blooded feeling emanating from Gan Ning's body proved that he was definitely a tough guy who had been tempered on the battlefield, and there was a high probability that he was someone who had climbed up from the bottom.

Those who have climbed up from the bottom have very strong abilities and are decisive enough, but in many things, due to their own lack of knowledge, they are unable to see the whole picture and are often short-sighted.

“Hahaha…” Noticing this gaze, Gan Ning smiled softly. With just one smile, the iron-blooded feeling emanating from his body disappeared and he returned to his normal state.

A state that, to a normal person, definitely does not seem like a normal state.

Looking at this nonchalant look, Montcomb began to doubt whether everything he had seen before was real.

The difference between before and after is so obvious and so impressive.

"I was also born into a famous family, but I was not satisfied with the arrangements made by my family. I chose to make my own way through life through my own efforts. Today, I have achieved some success. At least when I return home, all that I have accomplished is worthy of the name of the Gan family." Gan Ning said with a chuckle, shaking his head as he recalled his family.

The position of the Governor of the Navy is not one of the Three Dukes in terms of rank, but in terms of power, it is enough to surpass many important generals.

If I can really continue working in this position, it will be enough to surpass my predecessors.

Based on this alone, Gan Ning did not think there was anything wrong with his adventure. For someone who is capable, courageous and has his own ideas, why should he be bound by the constraints of his family? Isn't it a kind of gain and experience to open up and adventure?

When Meng Kangbu heard this, he looked at Gan Ning with a hint of admiration.

Although the words are simple, how many people can do all of this?
He is indeed a good guy who gave up his family's innate environment, family training plan, excellent and beautiful living environment, chose to venture out and face this cruel world, and prove his position in this world.

It can be said that while the two were talking to each other, Zhou Yu had already found another wise man in this place—Lu Su, to discuss the subsequent plans and plans for Cecilien.

"The result of the temple calculation is that there is no possibility of victory on the frontal battlefield?" When Lu Su heard this conclusion, his brows were furrowed and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

Lu Su, who had some knowledge of military tactics, naturally knew that there was no absolute victory on the battlefield, and naturally there was no absolute failure either.

The essence of temple calculation is to deduce and calculate the possible chances of victory before the battle begins, and gradually realize them, thereby increasing the possibility of final victory.

The results calculated in this regard now appear to be exactly like the winning rate on paper.

In other words, their winning rate will always remain on paper unless the other side encounters a major accident.

"I've never done such a bad fortune-telling, but it's not particularly bad." Zhou Yu shook his head slightly and put the collected information together to further confirm the results of the fortune-telling.

Seeing this scene, Lu Su knew that Zhou Yu was not joking.

Young and proud, Zhou Yu possesses unparalleled self-confidence, as well as the determination to challenge the strong.

As long as there is a possibility and opportunity of victory, Zhou Yu will never let it go, even if the opponent is a strong one, he will definitely face the challenge head-on.

It can be said that facing the impending pressure from the Cysicelian army, Zhou Yu's calmness and composure were more like the description of the commander in chief in Lu Xun's memory.

Zhou Yu looked like a commander-in-chief at this moment, confident and calm, able to bring the power of belief to others.

"Faced with this result, Gongjin still wants to fight?" After taking a deep breath, Lu Su turned his head and looked at Zhou Yu firmly, expressing his concerns, "I am not afraid of war, nor will I be afraid of war, but in the current situation, is the risk too high?"

In terms of numbers alone, the naval forces stationed in the Strait of Malacca include nearly 70% of the southern naval forces and nearly 30% of the northern naval forces.

If an accident really happened and they were taken away by the enemy in one wave, then the maritime borders of the Han Empire in the later period would probably not be so easy to defend.

Compared with the abundant reserve officers of the Kushan Empire, the naval reserves of the Han Empire can be said to be pitifully small.

So much so that in many cases, a large number of blank ships are left behind, waiting for personnel to enter and replenish, so that the warships can form combat capabilities.

But the training alone would take several months or even longer to learn and meet the preparation conditions before combat.

Based on these conditions alone, Lu Su had no idea how high the risk of this matter was. (End of this chapter)