readx;? Chapter 296: Zhige Yuan

As his first base in the Kunwu training camp, Wang Chong is very important. The pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info nets are also very carefully decorated.

It turned out to be effective.

"Are things ready?"

When everyone was visiting, Wang Chong turned his head and looked at the guards in strong gear on the side, he vaguely remembered that this person's name was Huang Qian, and his eldest uncle Li Lin had mentioned it to him. Everything here is in the hands of this man and is very reliable.

"Childe is ready. ”

Huang Qian said in a deep voice, his expression respectful.

"You lead the way. ”

Wang Chong nodded.

Just in front of the main hall gate of this courtyard, several six-foot-long white papers were spread, and a framer stood beside him and waited respectfully.

Next to it is a scorpion bowl the size of a sea bowl.

When Wang Chong walked to the gate, he immediately attracted everyone's attention. Zhao Jingdian, Zhuang Zhengping, Chi Weisi, Xu Qi, Gao Feng, Nie Yan, Chen Burang, Chen Zhifang, all came over.

All eyes were focused on Wang Chong's body, and there was a faint expectation of some kind.

"Bring the pen!"

Wang Chong spoke, stretching out a palm.

"Childe!"

Beside him, a guard immediately sent a large amount of wolf money to Wang Chong.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

All civil engineering has been completed and the interior decoration has been completed. According to the rules, as the owner of this mansion and courtyard, after the completion of the need, name the mansion.

But everyone knows that there's more to it than that.

Wang Chong held the precipitated wolf pen, his expression was fixed, revealing a thoughtful look.

From rebirth to the present, this is the first time he has come out and presented himself, the Wang family, in front of everyone, standing alone.

This courtyard, this base, has extraordinary significance for him in the future.

Stretching out a large pen several times larger than an ordinary brush into a scorpion jar the size of a sea bowl and dipping it, Wang Chong already knew what to do.

"Wargame on national security!"

"Martial arts protect the common people with self-improvement!"

Two sentences and fourteen words. Wang Chong's orthography is not flattering. But Wang Chong's cursive writing is a different story.

The most important thing in cursive writing is the feelings contained in it, and calligraphy is secondary.

These two lines of fourteen words contain Wang Chong's revenge in his life. Although it is not a big ten work, it has a majestic momentum.

"For generals, we can't ignore the art of war, and we don't know the strategy, and the training camp is a battalion for training generals, not a battalion for training soldiers. From now on, it will be called Shige-in. This is also the true meaning of martial arts!"

Wang Chong said, the pen went away and wrote the last horizontal batch.

When these words were written, a majestic momentum erupted from the paper.

Stop, stop!

He didn't do it in his last life, which is his deep regret. That's why he came back from the dead.

Glory, wealth, favor, gain and loss, this life is no longer something he cares about. No matter what the cost, he will accomplish this purpose.

Because, this is his "mission"!

At this moment, Wang Chong's chest stirred, and a majestic momentum burst out from his body. It's not the fifteen-year-old boy now, but the last generalissimo of the Central Plains world in his previous life, the god of war in Middle-earth who has gone through hardships and battles!

At this moment, it was quiet in the courtyard.

Looking at the words on the paper, and then looking at the agitated temperament on Wang Chong's body, everyone in the courtyard was suddenly overwhelmed.

Even the Praetorian guards were disgraced.

Wang Chong's qi has become stronger, and in his previous life, countless people admired him, and even the exotic iron knights were afraid of the god of war in Middle-earth, how could these ordinary forbidden soldiers be able to bear it.

All the guards, along with Zhao Jingdian, Zhuang Zhengping, Chi Weisi, Sun Zhiming, Chen Burang and others, were deeply shocked and speechless one by one.

No one knows what happened to Wang Chong.

But that kind of supreme majesty, majestic momentum, and bearing that made everyone feel broken, at that moment was deeply affected by everyone's brains.

However, the terrifying power disappeared in only a moment, and Wang Chong regained the momentum of his previous life, like a huge iceberg, after revealing a corner, it sank to the bottom again!

Now, far from being the time to reveal another self.

Wang Chong quickly returned to his original appearance.

"Sir, I'm sorry for you, help me frame it. ”

Wang Chong said to the old gentleman invited from the capital.

"Yes, Childe. ”

The old gentleman glanced at the two pairs of words on the table, a look of admiration flashed in his eyes, and then respectfully took Wang Chong's two pairs of words and began to frame them.

Behind him, everyone also woke up like a dream.

"The name of the 9th Ge Yuan!"

"It's very meaningful, and it fits the mood here. ”

"I didn't expect Childe's poetry to be excellent. ”

A group of people came back to their senses, apparently loving the name.

"If everybody likes it, it's fine. Martial arts to stop the world. The original purpose of our Kunwu training camp students was to stop fighting and protect the world. In the future, everyone will come when they have time. ”

Wang Chong smiled slightly and looked at the people behind him.

"Yes, Childe!"

Everyone said respectfully, and a group of people who were looking forward to the king and the horse had been invisibly formed. Whether it is strength, status, prestige, or family background, Wang Chong is a well-deserved first among everyone.

And Wang Chong has already proved himself with his own behavior.

"Jingdian, this is the first list I have drawn up, help me out. The soldiers are expensive but not too expensive, and there are about seven people in the first batch. ”

Wang Chong handed over a list that had been prepared in advance.

There are hundreds of generals in the Kunwu training camp, but Wang Chong is not ready to invite all of them. The first step is to invite the most influential people to join the Zhige Courtyard.

After the Zhige Academy expanded its influence in the Kunwu training camp, there was a steady stream of people who tried to take the initiative to join the Zhige Academy.

When the time comes, Wang Chong will invite these people again, and it will be a matter of course.

"Childe, will the art of war be taught here?"

A voice came from the side, Sun Zhiming's eyes were burning, and he was standing in the crowd, looking at Wang Chong eagerly.

He remembered that Wang Chong had just mentioned the art of war. Martial arts is a small road, and the art of war is the road. It's something that only the general's house can master.

And it is not taught in the Kunwu training camp.

He's been checking it out over the past few months. That is certain.

"Hmm!"

Wang Chong nodded, Sun Zhiming was not surprised at all by this kind of performance. This is a natural general, and this guy likes to play surprise attacks and surprise soldiers the most in his last life.

Sun Zhiming: This can be regarded as the awakening of nature.

"For generals, they can't know the art of war, and those who want to enter the Zhige Academy in the future must go through the most basic art of war. ”

Wang Chong said.

The art of war in this world is really crude. At least in Wang Chong's opinion. Wang Chong also had a layer of selfishness in carrying out the art of war in the Zhige Academy, that is, he hoped to use his ability as a soldier saint in the art of war to polish and edify those future generals of the Middle-earth Divine Continent.

If these generals can pass their own tests, in the future, they will become even more powerful than in their previous lives.

For Datang, this will also be the biggest blessing.

As the last generalissimo of soldiers and horses in his previous life, Wang Chong dragged ten times and dozens of times the enemy with tens of thousands of troops, and prolonged the last days of Middle-earth for decades, eliminating a large number of foreign invaders.

In terms of the art of war, yes, in this era, no one has been able to pass him⊥ even Su Zhengchen, the legendary military god of the Tang Dynasty, has been defeated in his hands, let alone others.

"The Art of War?hey, hey, apricot, you're so big!"

As soon as Wang Chong's voice fell, a voice suddenly came from outside, and it approached in a hurry. In the blink of an eye, several figures appeared at the gate.

"Instructor Zhao!"

"Instructor Zhou!"

At the gate of the courtyard wall of the Zhige Courtyard, two bananas and strong figures strode in one after the other, wearing armor.

Seeing these two people, even Wang Chong was surprised, it was actually Zhao Qianqiu and Zhou Huang.

The former was Wang Chong and Zhao Jingdian's teacher in the training camp, while the latter had a life-and-death friendship with everyone on the night of the night attack on Goguryeo.

"Two instructors, why are you here?"

Wang Chong looked surprised and hurriedly greeted him.

"Haha, I've long wanted to see who is so bold and so big that he dares to pay attention to the Kunwu training camp and bring the private mansion to such a close distance. Now, sure enough, it's you. ”

Zhao Qianqiu laughed.

Zhou Huang in the rear hurriedly walked up and greeted everyone.

"You're a goblin. Where is the imperial court clearing the surrounding land↓ said that the Ministry of Industry and Dali Temple have jointly ordered that within ten miles around the training camp, it is strictly forbidden to sell any land and trade, and no private mansions are allowed. Your hands and feet are so fast, I heard that the imperial court has sold you the ownership of this mountain. I didn't recycle it if I wanted to!"

Zhou Huang scolded with a smile as soon as he walked over.

"This apricot's hands and feet have always been so fast, don't you know? In my opinion, the rules of the Ministry of Industry and Dali Temple are aimed at this guy. The bastards in Dali Temple didn't know to take a look when they were approved. It was only after poking out such a big hole that I realized it later. ”

Zhao Qianqiu said.

"Two adults, you already know that it is my private mansion, and you still say this in front of me, is this really good?"

Wang Chong said with a smile. The hands are fast, the hands are slow, and as soon as the Kunwu training camp opened, he bought the land here. In this situation, the imperial court forbade the purchase and sale of the surrounding land, which he had long expected.

"Hehe, it's just in front of you. This apricot, there is no need to be polite to him. ”

Zhao Qianqiu scolded with a smile.

casually pulled a purple rattan chair, that feeling, that kind of comfort, even Zhao Qianqiu couldn't bear it.

"Xing, you just said that you are still studying the art of war here, and your tone is not small. I ask you, do you know the art of war?"

Zhao Qianqiu sat down on the wisteria chair, gently knocked on the table in front of him, and said with an elegant expression.

"My lord, are you here to instruct me?"

Wang Chong smiled and sat down opposite Zhao Qianqiu.

"Hehe, you don't seem to be convinced. It's okay for your filial sons to learn from each other's martial arts. If you slander the soldiers, don't mislead people's children. This kind of thing can't be taught casually (if you can teach me here, you can teach them the art of war here.' ”

Zhao Qianqiu said.

Although he seemed to be joking when he said it, Wang Chong heard a hint of seriousness from Zhao Qianqiu's words.

Obviously, Zhao Qianqiu did not agree with him teaching his classmates the art of war here.

The art of war is the way of a general!

If one doesn't get it right, he will die, not only to himself, but also to his own soldiers, who have no place to bury. This is also the reason why the art of war is not taught in the Kungo training camp.

Wang Chong's words "The Art of War" obviously made Zhao Qianqiu disagree. It's just that Zhao Qianqiu was a little worried about Wang Chong's face, so he said it in this euphemistic way.