The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 101 Black and White Xuanjian is seriously injured [Please subscribe and vote monthly]

"Who did you learn the art of war from?"

At Lord Xinping's house, Lian Po was a little surprised. He thought that Yan Yan had never learned the art of war, but after talking with him these days, he found that Yan Yan was not incompetent. At least he could command a team of [-] people. Yan Yan could do this. Arm command!

"If a student says that he has never learned the art of war, will the teacher believe it?" Yan Yan looked at Lian Po and asked.

"Then how do you explain that you can command a hundred-man army like an arm?" Lian Po shook his head, obviously not believing it.

"It's very simple. Among the six arts of the gentleman, etiquette and music all involve the command and mobilization of personnel!" Yan Yan explained.

This is called analogy. Compared with simple military orders, in terms of music, it is necessary to guide the entire team of musicians and dancers to coordinate through sound and movement. This is much more complicated and cumbersome than those simple military orders.

Lian Po looked at Yan Yan and acquiesced, but he was extremely horrified in his heart. What kind of genius is this!

"Then, who taught you the use and command of the Shesheng Battalion? Even in the command of the Shesheng Battalion, I may not be as good as you!" Lian Po asked again.

"I once served as a priest at the Emerald Villa in South Korea. I learned these from the generals in South Korea. There are Bai Yifei, Ji Wuye, Baoyuan and other Korean generals who used their formation and command methods for my reference and study!" Yan Yan Explain with a smile.

Lian Po nodded, there are specialties in the art, and the use of South Korea's strong bow and crossbow regiment is indeed unique in the world. Everyone admits this.

"Real battlefield command is not the kind you imagine, frontal battles, command mobilization, or surprise troop raids!" Lian Po also taught Yan Yan seriously.

"In a real battlefield, the most important thing is the march of each army and battalion, the dispatch of food and grass, the order of echelons, etc..."

Yan Yan listened carefully and took notes to note that these were things that were not in the book, such as different weather and terrain, different troop movement speeds, and camp selection.

These trivial things in the military that are extremely ordinary are actually the manifestation of a general's true ability.

Lian Po didn't teach Yan Yan any special formations or formations. He only taught Yan Yan the most ordinary things.

Yan Yan didn't aim too high, he studied seriously and took note of every bit of it.

"It's a pity that I don't know how long I can teach you. Why don't you come back to Handan with me!" Lian Po also had the idea of ​​accepting Yan Yan as his disciple.

Yan Yan knew that Envoy Zhao had been here, and even bribed Envoy Zhao privately to give Lian Po a few nice words in front of King Zhao, but he didn't know what the result would be.

He has done everything he can do, and the only thing left is to do his best and obey fate.

"This is the money you gave to Ambassador Zhao. I got it back for you!" Lian Po threw a money bag in front of Yan Yan.

Yan Yan was stunned, completely unable to imagine how this thing would appear in Lian Po's hands.

"When I was famous all over the world, and when I was famous in Qin and Zhao, you kids didn't know where you were. I want to go back to Handan, and I don't even bother to use these methods!" Lian Po said angrily.

"..." Yan Yan took back the money bag, fearing that he was self-defeating!

Lian Po's arrogance made him disdainful and unable to tolerate him returning to Handan like this!

"Then Master, have you ever thought about becoming prime minister in Daliang?" Yan Yan spoke again, knowing that Lian Po would not be able to return to Handan no matter what if he took the money bag back from the envoy Zhao.

"Do you think that without your bribe, the king's envoy would dare to talk nonsense? Do you think that without your tricks, the king would abandon me?" Lian Po saw that Yan Yan actually thought that without the bribe, he would not be able to return to Handan. Even more angry.

Yan Yan fell silent. This was not because he thought it was necessary, but because it was inevitable!The king of hell is easy to send away, but the devil is difficult to deal with!He thought that after going through so many things, Lian Po would understand this, but it turned out that he still thought too much.

"Study well, I don't need you to help me with other things!" Lian Po said again.Yan Yan bowed and saluted without saying anything else.

After Yan Yan returned to his residence, he smelled the smell of blood before returning to the small courtyard and immediately became vigilant. Shao Siming, Yan Lingji and others also looked at the small courtyard defensively.

"It's me!" A low and breathless voice came from the room.

Hearing the voice, Yan Lingji, Exorcist and others relaxed, and they all recognized the owner of the voice.

"Don't move!" Yan Yan and Shao Siming did not move even half a step, still looking at the room warily.

"Squeak~" After a while, the door opened, and a woman with half a black mask on her face and a black spider-patterned long skirt came out of the house.

The woman in the black dress looked pale, stretched out her hand, and the crystalline spider threads all around her were taken back.

"The ruthless silk formation, the net and the killing word, Black Widow!" Yan Yan and others also recognized the woman's identity.

Yan Lingji and the Exorcist all broke into a cold sweat. If they went one step further, they would be trapped in the silk formation.

"Lord Xuanjian is seriously injured!" Black Widow said nothing about her injuries and stood at the door to get out of the way.

"Treat her!" Yan Yan turned his head and said to the King of Hundred Poisons.

The King of Poisons nodded. Since ancient times, medicine has not separated poisons. If you can poison, you can naturally cure diseases.

Yan Yan walked into the room with Shao Siming and Yan Lingji, and saw Hei Bai Xuanjian, who was forcing himself to kneel down with his white jian on the ground.

"The injury is not serious!" Yan Yan was a little surprised. Not many people in the whole beam could hurt Black and White Xuanjian like this.

"After resisting the general's sword and palm, it's a luck that I didn't die!" Black and White Xuanjian said nonchalantly.

"So you killed the general of Wei?" Yan Yan walked up to Black and White Xuanjian, stretched out his hand to hold Black and White Xuanjian's pulse, and auscultated it carefully.

"So you're scared?" Black and white Xuanjian was still stubborn.

"You can't die, but don't even think about moving for ten days and a half!" After hearing the symptoms, Yan Yan suddenly grabbed Black and White Xuanjian's chest and grabbed it hard to reset the misplaced muscles and bones.

Black and white Xuanjian didn't talk nonsense anymore, sat down cross-legged, and used his internal energy to heal himself.

Yan Yan also sat opposite him and waited quietly for the black and white Xuanjian's exercise and breath adjustment to finish.

"Is Wei Yong stupid? The whole Liang Dynasty knows that he, the foreign minister, made way for Lian Po. Why does he still go to such great lengths to make wedding clothes for others?" Yan Yan was a little confused.

Even if Wei Yong kills the general of Wei, the power of the general of Wei and the power of the prime minister will not be his turn.

"His surname is Wei after all!" Black and white Xuanjian spoke slowly after finishing adjusting his breath.

Of course, giving way must be done thoroughly. Wei Yong asked him to kill the general, not necessarily for himself, but also because he was ordered by the King of Wei to completely make way for Lian Po.

"It's not impossible, but do you believe it?" Yan Yan nodded slightly.

"I don't believe it!" Black and White Xuanjian shook his head. He knew well that Wei Yong was a man who could not do such a thankless thing.

(End of this chapter)