Zhizhang Datang

Chapter 299
The marriage with Cheng Huaiyu has been decided, and it is natural to go to Cheng's house to give a new year's gift, and doesn't Lin Sen still want to keep his sister to accompany him for the New Year? Only your heart will do.

It's just that Lin Sen sent it with trepidation, not because he was afraid that Cheng Yaojin would beat him if the thing was not good, but because he felt that this thing seemed a bit taboo, and he was afraid that Cheng Yaojin would be tricked into it.

Because what he sent was a wooden three-dimensional model that was reduced countless times and made according to the local Turkic terrain.

Hiding a map at home might be considered treason in the ancient times, and Lin Sen didn't know how to define this thing after presenting such a highly restored three-dimensional topographic map.So when I took it out, I was a little cautious.

The scale of this three-dimensional topographic map is not small, but it occupies the entire interior space of a carriage. In terms of strength, because Lin Sen directly controls a hardwood, the whole thing that grows out is absolutely Very guaranteed.

"Okay, you really put your heart into it, kid." Cheng Yaojin was really excited after seeing the finale gift, and accepted the gift with all his might.

Then Cheng Yaojin, who was in a good mood, naturally had to hold a large-scale banquet, and made a special trip to chat with those old brothers about this good thing.

A group of old killers only heard that it was based on the Turkic terrain, and they all gathered around the big wooden sculpture placed in the middle with great interest, and started a heated discussion.

One said that one should take this route to catch the unprepared, another one had to go another way to be upright, and some suggested a multi-pronged approach, with Qi and Zheng complementing each other.

As a result, because neither of them could convince the other, the discussion quickly escalated into an argument, and in the end it simply turned into a full-scale martial arts.

It can be said that he started the fire by himself, and Lin Sen was naturally duty-bound to persuade him to fight. Fortunately, relying on his agility, he would not be beaten down by a gang of old killers.

"Don't worry! I still have a good idea. You can't convince each other, it's simple. You just need to see the real thing on the battlefield. It's just a fake battlefield!" Lin Sen had to shout loudly before he suppressed it. This gang of excited son Wu Xun.

"Hmph, give you some face!" The group of people gave up temporarily, stared at each other unconvinced, and retreated temporarily.

Lin Sen hurriedly called a few masons from Cheng's family together, compared the appearance of the three-dimensional topographical map, found a large platform, and quickly piled up various terrains with sand, one more similar to The kind of sand table that is common in later generations was formed in this way.

Then put the three-dimensional chess pieces that were originally sent to play chess, the kind that each unit was carved out according to the real appearance, and put them next to the sand table. Of course, I didn’t forget to prepare some small flags of different colors, so that they could There is room for choice.

"This is what I call a simulated battlefield. I call it military chess deduction. The terrain is based on the actual terrain. I don't need to talk about the combat power of various arms. You all know more than me.

The two sides can use different chess pieces or flags to represent different forces. How to fight depends entirely on your command.

It's just that there need to be a few people in the middle to be a referee, and to help them evaluate their respective losses in each of their battles.

You are all experts in these aspects, so naturally I don't need to comment further.

So which one of you will be the Turk first?Who will command Tang Jun?Who will be the referee? After Lin Sen briefly introduced the rules, he quickly stepped aside, for fear that they would fight again.

As a result, these guys really fought fiercely, and it was Li Ji who came out to speak, saying that he would be the referee first, let Cheng Yaojin, the master, come on stage to command Tang Jun first, and let the relatively good-tempered Niu Jinda be the villain. A military chess deduction finally started normally.

Since it is the first time to play this game, everyone is groping, so it took a little time to get used to it.

However, due to the almost instinctive control of the battlefield, their subsequent deployment of troops was orderly, and there was no sense of panic at all.

There are often exciting duels between offense and defense. Lin Sen is by the side, and he is actually learning their tactics of war. He definitely benefits a lot.

And the expressions of the other old killers, from the relaxed at the beginning, gradually became dignified, no longer meant to be playful, but really took this as a real battlefield to deal with.

Cheng Yaojin's tactics, as a whole, belonged to the aggressive type, and there was no lack of stability in the bravery. Coupled with the limitations of the Turks' own conditions, they gradually eroded the Turks' territory under steady and steady fighting.

Slowly drove their forces out of the most fertile grassland and into the corners with harsh environments.This simulated war naturally ended with Cheng Yaojin's victory.

Cheng Yaojin, who had won the game, was naturally complacent. He smiled happily, and looked at Lin Sen, a good son-in-law, with praise and affirmation in his eyes.

Niu Jinda, who was defeated, was not angry. He was also smiling, probably hoping that in the real battle, the Tang army could win the Turkic army like this.

They have already understood the gameplay and rules, and when it comes to the second round, the competition for the candidate is even more ruthless. They all think this is more interesting, and the enthusiasm is very high.

"I'm coming." Another loud voice came from the door.

"Who are you?" The other Wu Xun couldn't help but turn back, and then turned around to look, well, the one who wanted to jump in line turned out to be Li Jing who rarely went out and was basically in a semi-reclusive state.

At this time, even if he can't be recognized as the military god of the Tang Dynasty, his previous achievements are obvious to all, and everyone recognizes this man's wisdom and military strength.

Seeing that he had spoken, it was really bad for a while to slap the other party's face too much. After all, they are not the old brothers who are familiar with them, so it doesn't matter how they fight and play around.

I was considering who would be more suitable to send to the battle. Although this person was considered a guest, he was not from the same road. After losing to such an outsider, everyone felt a little embarrassed. Another person came in at the door.

"Let me come to this round." Everyone finally held back the scolding this time, and just looked at it like this.

Well, this is even more annoying, and I don't know where I got the letter, even Li Shimin came over to join in the fun.

Come on, let's all stand aside now, and honestly go to be the referee for the two most powerful commanders in Datang at the moment, so as to see how they play their routines.

"Okay!" The duel between these two people was indeed very interesting, and the martial arts around them felt that they had gained a lot. Whenever there was a clever move, they naturally applauded.

Li Jing made many strange moves, while Li Shimin clearly followed the upright line, but he was also very oppressive.

　Sorry, I worked overtime all day today, and I had to get information from more than 400 people, and most of them forgot their passwords. I had to reset their passwords constantly, and some of them didn’t even have basic reading comprehension skills. One requirement I don't even understand... Anyway, I have received almost 200 calls this time, and the work at hand has never stopped, so the update has been delayed until now.The point is that I still have a cold, and my throat hurts like a knife...depressed

　　
　
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