Qin Dynasty Novelist

"Let Wu Zhenjun laugh."

Seeing Wang Ben and other eight people trot out of the shogunate army tent, Wang Jian immediately stepped forward and saluted Zhou Qing.During the deduction of the sand table war, Wang Ben's unkind words should be blamed for his ineffective teaching.

To lose is to lose!

Is it possible to breathe a sigh of relief just thinking that Miss Qianhong is the descendant of Guigu Zongheng?If the descendants of Guigu Zongheng can be invincible, then what kind of military tactics do they have to learn.

Although he has been on the battlefield several times, he is still not very proficient, and has never really seen the mysteries of military tactics.Yu Luo also bowed to General Meng Wu who was on the side. He had never paid attention to the affairs of the camp outside the pass, and Wang Ben's performance today was not enough to make him feel at ease.

"Haha, between heaven and earth, is there anyone born with knowledge?"

"Besides, this sand table military battle deduction is nothing more than a book. Zhao Kuo, the famous general of the Zhao Kingdom in the Changping Battle, was not even his father Ma Fujun's opponent when it came to military battles."

"However...the outcome is still broken by Lord Wu An. Therefore, General Wang Jian doesn't have to worry about the result of the sand table deduction. Through this sand table deduction, the other abilities that can be improved are what Xuanqing wants to see!"

He clasped his hands in return, looked at Wang Jian's slightly ashamed expression, and laughed softly. Then, his eyes fell on the sand table in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, all the mess returned to its original appearance.

Although the result of the sand table war game is one aspect, it is not the whole story.Wouldn't it be absurd to replace the real battle between Qin and Zhao with the sand table.Although Wang Ben's eight people have not won a game in the past three days.

But the income is quite a lot, enough.

"What Wu Zhenjun said is not without reason."

"General Wang Jian don't need to be angry. Have you forgotten the effectiveness of sand table warfare mentioned in Wu Zhenjun's document? If I were able to sit on this thing back then, I'm afraid I will benefit greatly."

"Just this one thing, Wu Zhenjun has made great achievements."

General Meng Wu nodded lightly, looked at Wang Jian, whose expression had not returned to normal, said softly, and moved his gaze, which also landed on the sand table.From the documents sent by Wu Zhenjun before, I have seen Wu Zhenjun mentioned such effects.

Looking at it now, compared to the eight Wang Ben who entered the game, they also quickly realized its magical effect. Standing in front of the sand table and looking down, the entire battlefield has a kind of battle under full control.

As long as the information brought by the scouts is accurate, troops can be dispatched based on this incomparably clear sand table, and the generals in front of the formation can also clearly execute orders. The processing of the smallest details will be improved very quickly.

Since the Great Wang Guanli took office, he has always attached great importance to military affairs. If he sees this thing, he must be happy, and the credit will naturally not escape.Moreover, I am afraid that this thing will be popular in Zhuxia in the future.

"Wang Jian naturally knew that the result of the sand table battle was not very important."

"However, the general also observed just now that Wang Ben and the eight men had lost their fighting spirit when they were fighting in the sand table. If they waited for the real iron-blooded battle, what would happen to the eight of them."

"That's what Wang Jian is worried about. In another ten or twenty years, I won't be around anymore. They are the future of the army. This...how can I feel at ease."

Whether you admit it or not, the current Meng family and Wang family, as the two powerful families of the Great Qin military family, have their personal interests and family interests entangled with the interests of the entire Qin country.

Daqin is about to take over the world, and they are the most excited. Not surprisingly, with Daqin's current strength, it is not difficult to wipe out the six Shandong kingdoms one by one.

At that time, as the person who had the greatest military merit, if he wanted to maintain this honor, his descendants must also have amazing military talents. Looking at the performance of Wang Ben and others, Wang Jian felt a little uneasy.

The rule of law of the Qin State is not like the six kingdoms of Shandong. If the descendants are not amazing enough, I am afraid that the powerful military family that seems to be powerful now will soon return to a calm state.

"Haha, that's the case, let alone General Wang Jian."

"Among the eight, except for Li Xin, Zhang Han, and Wang Ben, they are all generals of the camp outside the pass. Meng Wu knows them well, and they can all be regarded as outstanding talents."

"As long as you practice many times in actual combat and master all the art of war, you will make a big step forward. Besides, there is another important thing to do when we meet Wu Zhenjun today, so don't delay it."

Meng Wu naturally knew the meaning behind Wang Jian's words, although he was also a little worried.But compared to the Wang family, the own family has a big advantage.Now among the two sons under his command, the eldest son, Meng Tian, ​​was a former general in the Lantian camp.

The second son, Meng Yi, entered Guowei's residence. In the future, he will join the civil servants and advance together with civil and martial arts. This is the way to balance yin and yang.But Wang Ben's aptitude is by no means as unbearable as Wang Jian said.

Immediately, the conversation changed without staying on this topic.

"Oh, I hope Wu Zhenjun will teach them a thing or two in the future."

Wang Jian sighed lightly, and did not continue to speak.

"If Wang Ben and others were really that unbearable, how could Xuanqing choose them as his generals?"

"General, please!"

As I expected, Meng Wu and Wang Jian came together today, what they did was not only a sand table military deduction, but also other important matters.Glancing left and right, with one hand deep, he greeted the upper seat.

"Wu Zhenjun, please!"

General Meng Wu nodded, watching the two women who left from Wu Zhenjun's side walked towards the entrance of the military tent, moved their bodies, and sat down with Wang Jian in the front corner of the military tent.

"General, General Wang Jian, are you going to attack Zhao?"

Now in the army, it is worthwhile for two generals to come hand in hand to discuss things with him. Without thinking too much, there is only one possible thing, that is, the battle between Qin and Zhao, and the old Qin people should also take action.

******

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Zuo's deputy, Han Fei, is seeking an audience outside, thinking that he will report the progress of the renovation of the Wenxin Academy!"

In Xingle Palace, Qin Wangzheng was dressed in casual clothes, tied his crown, and sat on the head. On the large table, the government orders from all the counties and counties of the Qin State were displayed, not the next ones. People share, the pressure is even greater.

However, in the past few days, Guo Wei Wei Liao also worked here, the camp outside the pass went to war, Qin and Zhao intersected, there were many military orders, Guo Wei naturally had to sit here and make up his mind.

In the quiet and bright hall, there was only the sound of flipping papers, only the light footsteps of the maid pouring tea and snacks every half stick of incense, and nothing else.

Not long after, in Xingle Palace, Shaofu Ling Zhao Gao, who had always had a low sense of presence, approached and whispered.

"Well, Mr. Han Fei, please hurry up."

As soon as the words came out, Qin Wangzheng, who was reviewing the decree, changed his expression, and stopped his movements. After Wangdi returned from Shushan, he has been in the Wenxin Academy and Changxin Academy.

Now, the king's younger brother is fighting against the country of Zhao outside the customs, and Han Fei is in charge of the response. This is the first time since the king's younger brother left, Han Fei came to the palace to meet him and tell him about the matter.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile slightly, his eyes fell on Zhao Gao, and he nodded slightly.