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Cheng bit the golden arch of his hand, laughed, and stood to the side.

Everyone laughed, Cheng Biting Jin is a-stirring stick, no, it can't be said that he is a-stirring stick. They mingle all day long and say he's a-stirring stick, so aren't they?

"Li Aiqing, how do you say it should be deployed?" Li Er has great trust in Li Jing's ability, as long as he prepares properly, there will be no war that this Tang Dynasty military god can't win.

Li Jing pointed to the sand table, but the sand table was too big and it was not easy to point to the right position. Li Yexu's eyes were quick, and he took out a baton about one meter long made of thin bamboo from under the sand table and presented it with both hands.

Li Jing was slightly stunned, and then looked at his sensible eldest grandson lovingly, nodded and said, "Well, good!" Karma is sensible! ”

Li Ji held the baton, and in a group of people, he was very majestic and proud, like a master, pointing at the sand table and arrogantly looking at the other students.

Li Er, Cheng Biting Jin, Fang Xuanling and others looked at their greedy eyes, and they all looked at their own children, why didn't they have the eyesight of the Li family's grandson.

Cheng Biting Jin was even more direct, kicking Cheng Chumo twice, Lao Tzu was empty-handed, and he had no face.

Cheng Chumo rubbed his buttocks that were kicked and hurt by the bandit father, and inadvertently saw a bamboo forest at the door, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a few tigers stepped out of the door, uprooted a thumb-thick bamboo, took out a sharp small dagger from the inside of the boot, instantly flattened the branches and leaves on it, chose a smoother part, and cut a bamboo pole more than one meter long, a little longer and thicker than the one in Li Jing's hand, nodded and sent it to Cheng Yanjin's hand.

"Daddy, this is for you." Cheng Chumo presented it with both hands.

Cheng Yanjin suddenly smiled, patted Cheng Chumo's shoulder hard, and said, "It is worthy of being my good son!" ”

Cheng Yanjin took the extended and bold version of the baton in his hand, walked in front of Li Jing, and gestured with the baton, which immediately made everyone despise three points, but he was also a little envious.

Even Cheng Bites the gold, and everyone who doesn't have a baton in their hands looks at their children, like a powerful searchlight, scanning back and forth, and everyone knows what idea they have in their hearts.

Li Chengqian, Li Ke climbed down the window and took the trot to pull out a bamboo; Du He, Fang Yiai, Changsun Erlang, Yu Chi Baolin and others were also unwilling, so they hurried to pull out the thin bamboo, and if there was a dagger on their bodies, they hurriedly made a baton; If you don't have a dagger, wait for someone else to run out and borrow it.

Everyone knows that their father has a heart for comparison, so the bamboo chosen is thicker than the other, and the baton is longer than the other.

By the time the big guys get the baton, the length and thickness are different.

The eldest grandson Chong's flesh hurts, this yard gives people a very quiet and elegant feeling because of this bamboo, and now it is ruined by this group of beasts, he can't stop it, he can only dry his heartache.

When Changsun Chong saw the baton in Li's second-hand position, the muscles on his face twitched involuntarily a few times, and the child's arm was thick, it was not a baton at all, but a super dog-beating stick.

However, Li Er held the thickest and longest baton on the field, very proud, and said: "Yes, with this thing, it is indeed much more convenient to explain tactics." ”

Huang Yanjing said this, others naturally did not go against the emperor, a group of old hats, each with a dog-beating stick, pointed at the country, and scolded Fang Xuan!

"Weichen also thinks so, in fact, Weichen has a plan in his heart, as long as there are 100,000 troops and the soldiers are divided into six routes, he will definitely be able to tear down the Turkic nest." Li Jing pointed to the location of the Turks on the sand table.

Li Er is not an emperor who doesn't understand military affairs, when he heard Li Jing's six-way army, he had a plan in his heart, but looking at it, he felt that the five roads were almost the same, how could there be six roads!

The eldest grandson's eyes lit up, and sure enough, Jiang was old and spicy, and the little Jiang Li Yexu said the five-way army, and the old Jiang Li Jing also blocked the last flaw. In Changsun Chong's opinion, there is a bit of a flaw, that is, this place in Youzhou, if there is no heavy guard, and the Turks take advantage of it, then it will be a big deal and go straight to the Central Plains! Even if the five-way army defeated the Turks, but was killed by the Turks at their doorstep, it could not be said to be a victory on the whole.

As a god of war, he will never regret wasting any troops, and the extra army must have a great future, when his eyes fell on Youzhou, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized.

Li Er smiled and nodded again and again, 100,000 troops are a bit less, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, it is best to add another 30,000 troops in order to win the game.

A few old guys pointed around the sand table and muttered, they were juniors, they were originally called to learn, but they only saw a few big butts, what could they learn there.

In addition to the eldest grandson Chong in the house, Li Yexu can understand the meaning, a few older ones, maybe they know some, the little children represented by Li Chengqian don't understand at all, and look at the eldest grandson Chong ignorantly.

"Big cousin, which six-way army?" Li Chengqian asked in a low voice.

Since those big guys had such a small voice, they probably didn't want to say it in advance, so they touched Li Chengqian's head and said softly: "Big cousin doesn't know, it's your father and uncles' business, and we can't help for the time being." What you can do now is to study hard, practice martial arts well, and farm well. ”

Cheng Chumo looked at the sand table in front of him greedily, leaned in front of Changsun Chong, and said, "Brother Chongxian, aren't you greedy?" ”

Changsun Chong hadn't settled accounts with this guy yet, and the bamboo in the yard had been harmed by this guy, so he glanced at this guy angrily and said, "What are you greedy for?" Hungry for battle? ”

"Yes, since ancient times, aspiring men should go into battle to kill the enemy, shroud in horse leather, and defend the country・・・・・・" Cheng Chumo had also followed her father Cheng Yanjin before and went to the battlefield several times, but it was just to clean up the battlefield, and there was no chance to kill the enemy at all.

"You are not good at learning, what kind of enemy do you kill, what kind of corpse do you wrap!" The eldest grandson chong slapped Cheng Chu's face with a big beard because of the excess hormones of the male surname. When Changsun Chong saw Cheng Chumo for the first time, he thought that Cheng Chumo was not thirty, but also twenty-five, who knew that he learned from Changsun Erlang that this guy was only seventeen, and he sighed at that time, this guy was really anxious, and it can also be said that the sons of the Cheng family were very anxious.

This genetic, you have to admire, whoever has strong genes, the child looks like whom, their eldest grandson's father is in an absolutely strong position, so there are more than a dozen fat boys and fat girls in their family; Li Er is a very strong person, and most of the children are like him; Another good example is the Cheng family, whose five sons are a copy of Cheng Yanjin's youth.

Cheng Chumo was very aggrieved, he was not only kicked a few times by his father today, but also slapped by his eldest grandson, all his face was gone, and he was very aggrieved and said: "I work hard every day now, you can't despise me like this!" ”

"Then when you meet the requirements, I will look up to you, and I will never despise you again." Although Changsun Chong can't practice by himself, his vision is very high, and Cheng Chumo's number of stages is still very low.

Cheng Chumo was very hurt, faceless with contempt, squatted down, and unconsciously drew circles on the ground with his fingers.

Li Yexu was not a good thing, so he squeezed his eyebrows and asked in a low voice: "Brother Chongxian, when do you think our Tang Dynasty will use troops against the Turks?" ”

The eldest grandson Chong changed one hand to hold Shiro, bowed his head and whispered: "Anyway, not this year, after next year's recuperation, it is estimated that the year after tomorrow will be used in a big way, so you have to work hard to practice martial arts, sweat more in peacetime, and bleed less in wartime." ”

"Brother Chong Xian, Gao Jian!" Li Yexu arched his hand and said, his father didn't know how to chant scriptures in the small Buddhist hall at home all day long, his grandfather was old, his younger brother was still young, and the heavy responsibility of supporting the Li family fell on his shoulders, so he had to work harder than others, so this time according to the new method of military training, he worked very hard.

Cheng Chu silently saw that Changsun Chong and Li Yexu were chatting very speculatively, and his ears were so high that he eavesdropped, and wanted to come over, but when he saw the messy bamboo forest outside, he had to squat in place and be honest.

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