Chapter Fifty-Six: The Beautiful First Cannon

"Yo, Ding Sanlin, this kid is good, I just found a trap here, and I made such a clear mark, I'm afraid we will fall and hang up." "Chang Wu walked to a trap found by Ding Sanlin, and saw a clear reminder sign, Chang Wu's face showed a trace of surprise, he carefully observed the surroundings of the trap, if there was no such obvious reminder, he was really not sure if he would fall down, with a hint of luck, he whispered to Shen Yan beside him.www.biquge.info

"I really didn't find Ding Sanlin's talent in this area before, or rather, my contact with everyone was too short, and I could only forcibly remember the ones that were very representative or influential." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Shen Yan's mouth, no matter what the process was, the result was the big winner who picked up the treasure himself.

"In the next few days, we have to fully show our strong endurance and calmness, keep a certain distance from Ding Sanlin, not only to give Fang Butong a chance to eliminate us, but also not to really let the other party eliminate Ding Sanlin."

"Mr. Qian, you don't plan to do it yourself?" Hearing Shen Yan's words, a trace of surprise was evident in Chang Wu's eyes.

"Some things need to be done by themselves, but some things need to be delegated to the people below to let them do it, so that I can enjoy the whole process and judge what needs to be made up from a macro perspective, and second, let them gain full trust and exercise, after all, they are the actual commanders of this army in the future. Besides, Ding Sanlin's talent in this area is far stronger than mine, if I force my shot, I may not be better than him. A hint of an indifferent smile appeared on the corner of Shen Yan's mouth, delegating power itself is a profound art of management, and he can also be lazy from it, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the old mountain all the way, which can be regarded as making up for the regrets of his previous life.

"I really envy Ding Sanlin's kid." The corners of Chang Wu's mouth flashed into a slight smile,

"As I expected, there's a trap here." After walking for about a mile, Ding Sanlin once again discovered a trap set by Fang Butong, carefully destroyed it and made a mark, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ding Sanlin knew in his heart that just destroying these traps did not mean that he had won the victory of this round-up and anti-round-up, in order to win, he must capture or exterminate all the other party, although he led the team into this area and successfully destroyed the two traps deployed by the other party, but the other party's personnel did not lose one, in other words, the struggle between himself and Fang Butong had just begun.

Ding Sanlin wants to win this struggle in his bones, one can reflect his talent in this area, and the other can leave a better impression on Shen Yan, and provide greater capital for himself to be able to sit firmly in the cavalry commander in the future, of course, if you want to win, you must pay, and the means must not be too despicable, this is a reasonable contest between colleagues after all.

"Let's go, keep going, and hopefully see the living in the next place." A trace of strong confidence appeared in Ding Sanlin's eyes, and he kept thinking about such a question in his mind, with a total of eleven people including himself, would Fang Butong not dare to send people from the place of possession to come to defeat him or eliminate himself? Or does he want to disperse his forces and then nibble away one by one? And this is exactly what he thinks, if Fang Butong gathers his troops together, he will lose the meaning of rounding up and counter-roundup.

As a result, the problem arises, both of them want to disperse the other's forces and eat away at the other, it depends on who can get the head start, or who is more talented in hunting, who is more prepared, and who is more patient.

"Captain, as you expected, Mr. Qian will not personally lead the team to carry out the round-up." Fang Butong, who was secretly following Ding Sanlin, and a soldier saw Ding Sanlin and the others leaving with vigorous and neat steps again, and the soldier's eyes flashed full of admiration.

"Mr. Qian doesn't personally lead the team, that's because he wants to give more opportunities to the people below, and he also wants us to grow up faster, unlike other generals, either they do it themselves, or the credit is his, and the black pot is someone else's, and it is always a blessing for you and me to be able to follow such a Qian." A trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in Fang Butong's eyes, "But I didn't expect that Wei Chongan would be able to choose a person with such a great hunting talent as Ding Sanlin, and won the appreciation of President Qian, no matter whether he won or lost this round-up and counter-round-up, he won a higher starting point than you." ”

"No, we have lived together for a while, why didn't we find out that Ding Sanlin still has talent in this area?" The soldiers behind Fang Butong didn't seem to believe Fang Butong's evaluation of Ding Sanlin, or he couldn't accept this evaluation.

"Having said that, but during this time, no one trusts anyone, no one will tell anyone his details, speaking of which, I really admire Mr. Qian, his methods are really through the sky, although we are five hundred, but the army from different regions, but also encountered different reasons to be sent here, but Mr. Qian can find out the origin of our five hundred people in one afternoon, and can also judge our expertise." At the mention of this, Fang Butong's eyes flashed with a blazing light, and it was his dream to be able to follow such a person.

"It's okay if Mr. Qian doesn't make a move, it seems fair, otherwise with Mr. Qian's means, we people will lose."

"But didn't the news from the front say that Jiangbian killed most of the opponent's troops at once, and the remaining troops are about the same as ours, they are in the open and we are in the dark, and our subordinates feel that our chances of victory are greater than that of Qianzong." Hearing Fang Butong's words, the soldier was a little unconvinced.

"Yes, Mr. Qian's strength is about the same as ours, if we kill Ding Sanlin again, in terms of strength, we will win, but I have always had a feeling that as long as Mr. Qian personally takes action, he alone can overthrow twenty of us." Seeing a hint of disbelief and surprise in the soldier's eyes, Fang Butong smiled indifferently, "Don't believe it, Qian always has this strength." ”

"Let's go, Ding Sanlin is estimated to divide his troops in the next place, and it's time for us to meet each other in a short manner, and we can't tell a winner if we always destroy the trap, and then the hunt begins." Fang Butong's eyes flashed with a confident brilliance, and there was also a hint of competitive expectation.

"What's long, are we sure we're going to separate?" Sure enough, after walking for about half a mile, Ding Sanlin suddenly stopped, gathered the ten people together, and commanded softly, hearing the order to separate, a soldier asked with some confusion.

"It stands to reason that we'd better not separate, once separated, we will become the prey of Fang Butong, but if we continue to be together, Fang Butong will not come out to fight with us, and if this stalemate continues, it will only take time and have no practical effect." Ding Sanlin patiently explained in a low voice, "Don't forget that we are not only good at attacking from afar, but also at close range, the only worry is that we will encounter Fang Butong's concentrated forces to eat us one by one, so I will arrange it like this." ”

"Rest assured, today is the first day of the round-up and anti-round-up, and there are still six days to go, in these six days, we are competing in addition to talent, more patience and skill, I will not be in a hurry to perform because of the appreciation of Mr. Qian, this is not what Mr. Qian wants." Ding Sanlin then waved his hand lightly, signaling everyone to disperse in the three directions ahead.

"Fang Butong, my bait has been laid, and then it depends on your performance."

"Here we are." Ding Sanlin destroyed the four traps laid by Fang Butong along the way, and came to the bottom of the Lion Ridge, a soldier was lying quietly behind a stone, wearing light gray clothes, not looking closely, he really thought it was a stone, when he saw Ding Sanlin's figure, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little, and while Ding Sanlin's eyes looked at the gap elsewhere, the soldier quietly crawled back.

"It's a great place for an ambush." Scanning the surrounding environment, Ding Sanlin whispered to a soldier beside him.

"What's the length, will the other party set up an ambush here? After all, only Shi Chang and I were here. There was a faint expectation in the eyes of the soldiers around him, and his eyes couldn't help but glance around.

"Calm down, don't look around, pretend you don't know anything, and slowly move on." Ding Sanlin's eyes narrowed, and he pretended to be casual and walked towards the stone where the soldier was hidden just now.

"Zhenxuan, almost exposed." The hidden soldier quietly hid in another place, and saw Ding Sanlin walking towards the stone he had hidden before, and sighed softly, fortunately he temporarily decided to change places, otherwise his whereabouts would be exposed.

The soldier sighed in his heart, but he didn't know that his whereabouts had been discovered by Ding Sanlin, not that he was discovered by Ding Sanlin when he moved, but Ding Sanlin walked to the stone and found some marks lying on his stomach, and he had some doubts in his heart, although there are occasional beasts in this place, but this mark is not like a beast's, and then carefully identify, this is completely a person's mark.

This discovery made Ding Sanlin breathe a sigh of relief, his right hand inadvertently brushed over the imprint, and found that there was still a faint temperature, and the corners of Ding Sanlin's mouth suddenly flashed a confident smile, it seems that the other party must have moved after seeing him and feeling that it was not safe here.

So where will he move to?

"It's a bit tiring to walk for so long, why don't you take a break here and then look for their traces." Ding Sanlin sat on the stone, deliberately beat his legs a few times, and said slowly, his squinting eyes quickly glanced at the direction of the trajectory of the imprint.

"Sure enough, it's moving in this direction." Ding Sanlin, with his years of hunting experience, quickly discovered the traces of transfer, and a faint but confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the confrontation was about to begin, and he hoped that this first shot would be very beautiful.