After Fanyin came down from the field, he didn't say a word, walked straight out of the field, returned home and swallowed a mouthful of food, and went back to the room to rest with a few simple words with Ya Qingshan's father and daughter. Sanskrit closed the door, fell headlong on the bed, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

In the meantime, Beiming and Tiankuo have returned to the Ministry of Military Affairs. Beiming simply ate something and went back to his room to prepare to rest, when he came out naked after taking a shower and came out naked, he heard someone knocking on the door, came to the door and opened the door, and before he saw who the other party was, he turned around and wiped his hair with a towel with one hand, and then a voice came from behind him,

"Brother. ”

"Hmm. "The North Underworld responded.

"You haven't slept yet. ”

"Who will open the door for you when you sleep. ”

"Brother!" Tiankuo suddenly raised his voice, and then quickly closed the door.

"What's wrong?" Bei Ming wondered when he turned around.

"You're getting better and better!" said Tiankuo in surprise.

Bei Ming continued to wipe his hair and ignored him.

"Brother, you have six-pack abs. ”

"Eight pieces. Beiming silently answered. Tiankuo laughed instantly, his brother is always used to keeping a straight face in front of people, especially in front of his subordinates, he always has a serious face.

But it can't be helped, who let even his youngest subordinate soldiers be 18 years old. The shortest subordinates were also more than half a head taller than him. Who wouldn't be surprised that when he smiled a little, he would instantly change back to the appearance of a little boy.

The head of the first branch of the military and political department of Dongling was a twelve-year-old boy, which sounded ridiculous. But Tiankuo knows that with his brother's current skills, even if he is the minister and uncle of the second and third divisions, he is not far behind.

Ever since Tiankuo was sensible, he remembered that his grandfather Beitang Guanshan took his brother to practice the spiritual method every day, which was very hard. Sometimes Tiankuo followed the study, but it didn't take long for him to lose his spiritual power. When grandpa saw him like this, he didn't ask for much, and always smiled and let him rest.

"Grandpa, can my brother rest?" Tiankuo often asked when he was a child.

"Your brother is fine, it will be fine for another half a month. "Beitang Guanshan drank tea leisurely.

Looking at the sky, I only felt that my brother's spiritual power around him was restrained but not outward, rich but peaceful. It's completely different from the soldiers on the usual school grounds. Tiankuo could see the gods, and Guan Shan of the Northern Tang Dynasty was very relieved to smile.

"Grandpa, why do you make my brother work so hard?" Tiankuo stared at his grandfather with round eyes, he was only four years old at that time, and his mental agility had surpassed that of his father, Beitang Muxi.

"Your brother is going to do grandpa a favor. As he spoke, Beitang Guanshan took out a jet-black and shiny buckle in his hand, which was usually tied to his belt.

"What is this?" said Tian Kuoqi.

"What do you want?" Bei Ming asked when he saw that his younger brother didn't speak.

"I miss my grandfather. Tiankuo thought about what happened when he was a child, and he was distracted for a while.

Beiming turned his hand and threw an apple to his brother. Guanshan passed away two years ago, and he had a very close relationship with his brothers.

"Brother, do you wear that thing every day?"

"Hmm. ”

Tiankuo looked at his brother with an indifferent look, and suddenly became happy.

"What are you doing silly, what are you looking for me. Bei Ming put down his handkerchief and looked up and asked.

"Oh, brother, didn't you just say that Sanskrit still hasn't finished playing, I think so. ”

"Hmm. "Beiming has always known that this younger brother is very intelligent, exactly the same as his uncle Beitang Muxi, but he is young, naughty and quiet. Although he is only one year older than him, Beiming has been training in the army with his father all the year round, and his mind is naturally more sophisticated than ordinary people.

"I just went to ask my dad if there are any moves that Sanskrit Yin has not yet played. Saying this, Tiankuo looked at his brother with a smile, as if he was waiting for something.

"Which step?" asked Beiming.

Tiankuo suddenly smiled and said, "My brother also wants to know, I thought my brother had guessed it." ”

"I'm not an uncle, nor am I a member of the General Staff, how can my brain be so bright, in a few years, you will follow your uncle to study in the General Staff, it will definitely be better than my brain. Beiming said to his younger brother.

Tiankuo heard his brother say this, he was very happy, he likes to follow his brother when he has nothing to do on weekdays, the brothers have a deep relationship, and they know each other best.

"Brother, Dad said that Fanyin has at least two pieces left in his hand. ”

"One is that she is going to fight Hebal to the end, even though the outcome is decided. Then there is that she may not stay to fight with him, but it doesn't matter whether she changes her strategy or changes her formation, what matters is what her last pawn is for. Bei Ming pondered.

"What does my brother think the problem might be?"

"Her original fire line was so long that it burned out almost the entire dividing line, and it was completely unnecessary, unless she had another purpose. Beiming raised his eyes to look at his younger brother, snorted, and said, "You said, you won't let me sleep at night." ”

"Brother, you're amazing!" Tiankuo was about to compliment again, but was interrupted by Beiming,

"Well, if you continue to be idle like this all day long, no matter how smart your brain is, you will become a stupid gourd, and your spiritual method, you should step up your practice, and ......"

"Brother. ”

"Huh?"

In order to prevent his brother from continuing to nag, Tian Kuo interrupted his brother's words in time.

"The problem lies in the fire, I asked my father, at that time, the chess pieces thrown by Fanyin were arson on the surface, but in fact, they deliberately dragged the battle line and covered people's eyes and ears, so that her 100 troops crossed the border in the distance while they were unprepared, and finally hid in the dense forest behind the position outside the scope of Heba's investigation. At the end, Tiankuo felt his sweat tremble.

Bei Ming thought for a moment and continued: "She thinks that if Heba does not withdraw in the end, she will wipe them out, and if she withdraws, she will attack them on Heba's own territory and secretly kill them. No wonder He Ba didn't find the secret outposts around after returning from his first expedition, and she withdrew her deployment to the dense forest outside Heba's position. ”

What she was waiting for was Hebal's final withdrawal. thought that she could keep them all, but who expected her to keep none of them. Tiankuo almost squeezed this sentence out of his mouth.

"Did she plant a hundred troops?" asked Beiming.

"Yes. ”

I see, Bei Meditation, a hundred troops are no more, no less, and it is not easy to be found by crossing the line of fire, but it is more than enough to encircle and suppress the seriously injured and disabled soldiers.

"Sanskrit is really powerful, it's just a little scary. ”

"Marching and fighting, you live and die, and the soldiers are treacherous, as it should be. ”

Tiankuo couldn't help but nod in agreement when he heard his brother's words, and suddenly he realized: "Ah!

"What's wrong?"

No wonder she was stunned for a moment when He Poll shook hands with her, at that time she had two chess pieces in her hand, and she didn't want Herba to know, so she finally crushed them. She's so nice. Beiming watched his younger brother talk to himself, and couldn't help laughing.

"Heba, this guy still got a big bargain in the end!"

"You don't tell him about it during their game, don't affect his game. ”

"Brother," Tiankuo squinted at his brother.

"What's wrong?"

"Why are you so kind to Heba, and still look towards him, shouldn't you take care of Sanskrit? ”

Beiming rolled his eyes at his younger brother and said, "I don't want anyone, this is a tryout, not a climbing relationship." ”

Tiankuo looked at his brother's old-fashioned appearance, and couldn't help sighing, and said, "Got it! little old man!" Tiankuo made fun of his brother mischievously, but Beiming didn't care, Tiankuo saw this, pouted and said:

"Brother, you're bored!"