Chapter 10 Brother Dog must be a master of statecraft

The woman stood up and walked in front of Li Zicheng and asked for instructions, and Zhan Yun saw her appearance clearly.

Dressed in coarse red clothes, without powder, it is not beautiful at first glance, but between the eyebrows can always give people a heroic spirit that can be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

It is not easy to survive in the chaos, and it is certainly not easy for this woman to survive and sit in this big tent of the Chinese army.

"Today's battle of the five teams has the merit of breaking off, since the red lady spoke, then it will be on your side." Li Zicheng didn't refuse after thinking for a while, but the man who looked like a strategist behind him frowned.

"Thank you to the red lady." Seeing that the military stick crisis was lifted, where was Zhan Yun not grateful, he immediately learned from the ancients to thank him.

It's just that he is too straight, thanked the red lady, and didn't mention the other people present, which caused Li Zicheng and the strategists behind him to look down on him even more, but Zhan Yun didn't care.

"Don't thank me, the army values combat power the most, if you are really a showman, you will die sooner or later, go to Dongying to find Wei Maniac, he will arrange for you, go down!" The red lady barely looked at Zhan Yun with her eyes, she just didn't want to affect the relationship between the old masters because of a trivial matter.

"Alright, let's continue to discuss tomorrow's battle plan." Gao Yingxiang saw that Zhan Yun had been placed, so he got up and walked to the map again.

Zhan Yun didn't say anything more, turned around and limped out of the big tent, and then met with the three people waiting outside the tent.

"How? What are the old masters looking for us? King Gu Yan was anxious, and asked as soon as he saw Zhan Yun.

"The horses have been saved, but I'm afraid we're going to go to the barracks." Zhan Yun said succinctly.

"Hahaha, it's better to enter than to starve to death in the camp!" King Gu Yan was happy when he heard it, only Shi Laosan's brows were twisted.

The war camp is to fight, although it is more secure than the food in the outer camp, but Shi Laosan is more afraid of death, as long as he runs fast enough in the outer camp, he can live.

"It's just that it's under a woman's account, and I always feel a little awkward." King Gu Yama muttered as he straightened the mane of his beloved military horse.

When the group saw Wei Maniac, this person was drinking with a few management teams, and when they heard that Zhan Yun and the others had killed more than a dozen officers and soldiers today, they were very interested in asking them to talk about it.

The most admired thing in the barracks is the warriors, today's World War I barracks lost more than 800, and the heads of the officers and soldiers handed in were no more than 100, and Zhan Yun killed more than a dozen of them, which was enough to attract their attention.

Zhan Yun had already said it in front of all of you just now, and he didn't bother to say more, but on the contrary, King Gu Yan and Wei Madman were very similar.

They drank inferior spirits, nibbled on dried pickles, touted one and praised the other, and after a while they were on good terms like half-brothers.

In the middle of the night, the four of them were arranged in a tent by Wei Maniac, in addition to the four people, there were five other people, Gu Yan King drank wine and soon snored, only Zhan Yun couldn't sleep.

There was too much shock to him today, he actually killed people, and killed several, if he didn't feel it at all, it was impossible.

But after overcoming the initial fear, the only thing left is to calm down, not calm, not to be calm, and he is the one who dies if he makes a mistake.

Fortunately, there is no police officer Shu Huang here, he doesn't have to worry about squatting in the cell, but he pities Lao Chen, alas, I don't know if he is still alive.

There are several holes in the top of the tent, through which you can see the stars overhead, and unlike the starry sky that was always obscured by haze in later generations, the sky here is exceptionally clear.

There was no bedding, only hay under the buttocks, and it was late spring, and the weather was neither hot nor cold.

"Brother dog, have you slept?" Xin Yibo, who was on the side, didn't fall asleep either, and asked Zhan Yun softly.

"Not yet, what? Can't help it? Zhan Yun knew what Xin Yibo wanted to ask, and replied.

"Let's go, let's go find a place outside the tent to chat." Xin Yibo is his predecessor's hairdress, and his performance along the way is enough to prove that this kid is interesting enough for his brother, and Zhan Yun always has to give him an explanation.

The two were worried about being reprimanded by the night watch, so they didn't go far, and found a place where no one was around to sit on the ground.

"Do you think I've changed?"

"Well, Brother Dog, you're not at all what you used to be, and you're ...... today. The strange weapon you have in your hand today is so powerful, where did you find it? Xin Yibo's questions that he had held back for a day were finally satisfied, and he couldn't wait to ask.

Zhan Yun Gu Zuo looked at the night sky full of stars contemplatively, sighed and said:

"It starts with last night's dream, yesterday the old man drove me into a strange place with a hoe, an old man saved me and taught me some spells, and today he gave me that weapon."

Zhan Yun made up the story blindly, if the ancients had anything unexplainable, they basically used dreams as a rhetoric, so that all the unreasonableness became logical.

If Zhan Yun told him the truth and said that he had traveled through the afterlife, it would be unbelievable.

Sure enough, after listening to Zhan Yun's story, Xin Yibo did not show an expression of disbelief on his face, but continued to ask:

"Then why did he save you, teach you spells, and give you weapons?"

"Alas, that immortal saw the chaos in the world, thanked the people for their suffering, and wanted to find someone to help the community and save the people from fire and water." Zhan Yun continued to ramble.

"So, Brother Dog, you are the chosen ruler of the immortals?" Xin Yibo said excitedly.

"Where do I have this ability, he asked me to find a person, this person is called Chen Ping, if I find this person, maybe I can try." Zhan Yun said modestly.

He is a foreign language teacher, and it is not difficult to talk to Brother Mao Zi, the Dutch, and even Mongolian compatriots, if you talk about the policy of governing the country, you have to look at Lao Chen, who has studied history for half his life, and must know the shortcomings of various dynasties and generations.

Of course, he said this just to dispel Xin Yibo's doubts, but he never thought that Xin Yibo only believed the first half of the sentence.

"How can an immortal find the wrong person, Brother Dog must be the talent who governs the country, as for the Chen Ping you said, although I am uneducated, I have also heard the old master say it." Xin Yibo said self-righteously.

"Oh? You actually know Chen Ping? Where is he? "Now it's Zhan Yun's turn to be surprised.

"Well...... It seems to have died a long time ago, I used to hear the old master in the village say, what kind of prime minister of the Han Dynasty, oh, yes, the founding prime minister. Xin Yibo thought for a moment.

This is also the reason why Xin Yibo believes that his dog brother is a talent for governing the country, how could an immortal find a person who has been dead for many years to achieve great things?

"Okay, in short, you know what I just said, don't tell anyone else, lest people covet more trouble." Zhan Yun reminded.

"I know, I know." Xin Yibo expected that he would fly yellow and prosperous after he was young, and he was happy to fly, but he didn't eat enough at night, and his stomach growled twice.

So Zhan Yun took out a piece of horse meat roasted in the evening from the space and handed it to Xin Yibo.

Xin Yibo saw that his dog brother could make something out of nothing, and immediately no longer doubted the story that Zhan Yun told him, and at the same time, he was even more convinced of his dog brother's statement that he was a talent for governing the country.

After getting Xin Yibo, the two went back to the tent to sleep and didn't say anything all night.

The next morning, the first thing Zhan Yun did when he woke up was to check his secret weapon, and he regarded those two guns as important as his life.

That heavy sniper hasn't had a chance to show his face yet, after all, compared to a pistol, the heavy sniper is too complicated to operate, and he has to find a place to practice his hands, so the pistol is more important to him at the moment.

Seeing that the others in the tent hadn't woken up yet, Zhan Yun took out his pistol and checked it, his eyes suddenly widening.

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