Chapter 206: Who Provoked

These words were a little strange, Nan Xuanye heard it, but his face still did not change: "Maybe, I have more nobles in my life." ”

"Yes," Jiang Zheng still smiled: "There are many people in this world who are like this, they have a good fate, they can get what they want without hard work, but I am afraid that others will not be able to fight hard in their lives." ”

Gao Bosong didn't speak, and he felt that there was something wrong with this at this time, and couldn't help but say: "Brother Xuanye is not that kind of person, he has real skills to enter the army." ”

Jiang Zheng took a sip of wine: "This is natural, if we don't have the ability, our generals who are above the top will not look at Xuanye differently." ”

These words were secretly sarcastic, as if Nan Xuanye's ability was to please the general, Gao Bosong felt very awkward when he heard it: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Jiang Zheng was drunk and hazy when he raised his eyes, he seemed to be a little drunk, and his mouth was still a little slurred: "It's me who said it, don't mind Brother Xuanye." ”

As the saying goes: Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, Nan Xuanye is really not careful, but he didn't plan to conflict with this person, so he said: "It's okay." ”

Jiang Zheng smiled: "Brother Xuanye's temperament is really good, I like to be nonsense as soon as I drink alcohol, and I have offended many people." ”

Nan Xuanye smiled, but he didn't think so.

"Brother Xuanye, I treat you as a friend and tell you the truth." Jiang Zheng was full of alcohol, and said mysteriously: "This general, he is moody, if you want to follow him, you have to improve yourself, otherwise you may not know when, he will be swept away." ”

At first glance, this was for Nan Xuanye's good night, but if you listen carefully, you will find that every word is ironicing that he is incompetent, Nan Xuanye brushed off the hand he put on his shoulder: "Thank you for reminding me." ”

"You're welcome." Jiang Zheng said with a smile.

Gao Bosong really couldn't listen to it anymore: "Staff Jiang, I don't agree with what you say, do you think the general is the kind of person who will see it wrong?" ”

Jiang Zheng retorted: "Of course not. ”

"Then you should know that the general can't be wrong." Gao Bosong annoyed him with his strength to suppress the newcomer, and said: "Since the general said that Brother Xuanye is capable, that is, there is, you are talking about some things here, you don't know, and you think you are deliberately provoking." ”

"Who provoked?" Jiang Zheng couldn't stand it and stood up suddenly: "We are equals, why are you talking nonsense to me?" ”

"I'm too lazy to make irresponsible remarks about you."

"Don't go too far! I care about a brother, what's in your way? Jiang Zheng was angry and stood up to reason with him.

Nan Xuanye held his shoulder, and without much effort, he pressed Jiang Zheng, who was not practicing martial arts, to the chair, and said in a deep voice: "It's not good to let the general see it." ”

Jiang Zheng was disgraced, he was going to get angry, but when he heard this, it was like a deflated ball, it wilted all of a sudden, he glared at Gao Bosong, and said quite generously: "Forget it, I don't know you in general." ”

Gao Bosong laughed suddenly, shook his head, and ignored him anymore. Xu himself felt bored, and he drank at the door, but he no longer picked Nan Xuanye's thorn.

Then no one spoke, the meal was eaten quickly, Gao Bosong put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and when he looked up, he saw that Nan Xuan had finished eating early in the night, and was sitting there drinking tea slowly.

He glanced at Jiang Zheng and felt that he was quite an eyesore, so he asked, "Brother Xuanye, do you want me to sit in the courtyard?" I still have something to talk to you about. ”

Nan Xuanye didn't like Jiang Zheng either, he was too powerful, and his speech was also yin and yang, so he said: "It's okay, it just so happens that I have a lot of things I want to ask." ”

After a few words here, Jiang Zheng was thrown aside and couldn't interject, his face was gloomy, and he couldn't help but say: "Two, the wine hasn't finished yet." ”

The two of them got up and walked outside, one after the other.

Gao Bo didn't reply: "The rest of Brother Jiang use it slowly, we hit it off at first sight and have a lot to talk about." ”

Jiang Zheng could only grit his teeth and watch them leave, but he couldn't pull his face to leave them, so he took a glass of wine and drank it all, drinking too quickly, and choking and coughing.

Gao Bosong, who walked outside, heard it clearly, put his hands behind his back, shook his head and said: "This person, you just can't think too much, otherwise you will be angry to death sooner or later." ”

Nan Xuanye also thought it was funny, and said, "Thank you." "This man met him only in the water, but he always spoke for him.

Gao Bosong smiled and said, "You're welcome. ”

While the two were talking, they came to Gao Bosong's room, and there was a sand table in the center of the room, which Dr. Nan felt was somewhat familiar.

"It's ......"

Gao Bosong invited him to sit down, poured another cup of tea and handed it to him: "It's the sand table you saw in the general's house." ”

Nan Xuanye was a little surprised, he didn't know when this sand table ran into his house, he looked carefully, and there was a chess piece placed on the canyon on the sand table.

"I appreciate your approach." Gao Bosong followed his gaze, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "This method can be attacked and defended, and it is very exquisite." ”

Nan Xuanye was not proud of this, smiled, and said: "But this method still has many shortcomings, but I haven't thought of a solution yet." ”

Gao Bosong said: "Not flexible enough. ”

Nan Xuanye suddenly looked at him, this person is very powerful, and he pointed out the key point in one sentence: "Yes, it's just that it will be better than the method that the general said, but the shortcomings also exist." ”

Gao Bo Matsumoto had a good impression of him, and when he heard him so modest, he was even more satisfied with him, so he no longer hid it, and began to talk eloquently, first pointing out the shortcomings in the formation, and then saying his own methods to make up for the shortcomings of the formation.

Nan Xuanye was like an initiation, nodding from time to time, and finally sighed: "You are really very experienced, this is something I didn't expect." ”

Gao Bosong laughed: "No, I just came earlier than you, and I have experienced the rapid changes on the battlefield, any single formation has shortcomings, and the most important thing is to know how to be flexible." ”

Nan Xuanye bowed: "You're right. ”

"Come, let's have a real battle on the sand table." Gao Bosong said that the blood boiled, stood up and moved his hands and feet, went to the table to take the chess pieces out, the black chess pieces were given to Nan Xuanye, and the white chess pieces were left by themselves.

Although Nan Xuanye knew a little about this thing, he had never touched it, but he thought it was quite novel, so he didn't refuse, and the two began to fight on the sand table.

His path is to take the enemy's head directly, but he is somewhat inflexible, slightly green, and only wins in a murderous and astonishing momentum.

Gao Bosong put strategy as the first thing and tied his soldiers down, but that's all, it was difficult to win, and the two couldn't tell the difference between winning and losing for a while.

Time gradually passed, and the two of them went back and forth on the sand table, and no one could win, but if you looked closely, black was slightly superior to white.

A little bead of sweat appeared on Gao Bosong's forehead, his expression was solemn and vaguely mixed with excitement, and he muttered: "This step is good." ”

Nan Xuanye seemed to be relaxed, but the hand hanging by his side was slightly clenched, obviously able to suppress him, and it was not so easy to do.

Half an hour passed, Gao Bosong sat down, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and smiled bitterly: "What kind of road are you?" Rampage does not give people a chance to think about strategy at all. ”

Dr. Nan took a sip of tea and smiled without saying a word,

Gao Bosong looked at him, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he thought of something, and his face was incredulous: "You won't deliberately suppress me in this way, right?" ”

"Concession."

He didn't deny it, Gao Bosong's eyes couldn't help but widen: "You are really a person, you actually use a strategy against me!" ”

His method seems to be reckless, but this is not a way to cope, and the other party does not give him the time he needs to consider.

Nan Xuanye shook his head with a smile: "You are very powerful." ”

Gao Bosong slumped in his chair: "The first time you fought with the sand table, you were able to draw with me, and this was only because of lack of experience." ”

There was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Nam Hyun Ye smiled and asked a lot about the battlefield, such as how the weather would affect the battlefield, how to repair the weapons that had been fought to be sharp enough, and so on.

Gao Bosong answered one by one and taught each other.

The two chatted very happily, the more they chatted, the more speculative they became, Gao Bosong patted him on the shoulder, his eyes lit up: "I just believed in the general's vision before, but now I believe in you." ”