Chapter 39: When I Dream Back to Blowing the Horn Company (5)

In the morning, after stepping out of the military tent, he wandered around.

The air in the era of cold weapons is still very good, in addition to the limited technology such as transportation and communication, it is still a good choice for daily travel and vacation.

The girl's lips are red and her teeth are white, her long hair is tied into a bun on the top of her head, and her moon-purple robe is worn on her body. Shuttling between the tents of a group of brains, it is very eye-catching, and the return rate is 100%.

Worry-free saw from afar that next to the school field, his brother was surrounded by a group of generals, and his popularity was comparable to that of the idol star of the previous world.

"Childe, you see, this is our latest double-headed gun, compared with the singleness of the previous weapon, our weapon this time is more practical and ......" A soldier took out a double-headed gun and said vigorously as if showing off.

Mushuang was mild-faced, smiling and nodding, without saying much.

"We have adopted a double-chain formation this time to lure the enemy deep into the formation, attack head-on, and then supplement it with a two-sided attack, and we will definitely be able to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop!"

Carefree approached and listened, and burst out laughing.

The general didn't know who Wuwu was, but he thought that the people who came yesterday were not low-status, and they weren't too rude.

"What does this little boy have to teach you? Say it and let's talk about it. ”

Seeing that the man's tone was okay, Wuwu smiled a little sincerely, and replied, "Won't you sneak attack in the middle of the night?" Burn a grain and grass, give the horse some croton or something, and then if you don't capture the thief first, capture the king first, and catch their boss, isn't it faster! ”

"Nonsense! If you win like that, a righteous man and a gentleman will not do such a thing! And the coach said that he could catch it?!! Another general suddenly stepped forward with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression.

Carefree's eyes were clear, his red lips were slightly raised, he glanced at the person who was speaking, and shrugged his shoulders.

"Win more with fewer people, as the best policy, defeat the strong generals with weak soldiers, as the upper strategy, non-head-to-head confrontation with positive means to attack it as positive, when the people's expectations are positive, victory is the foundation and supplement, the party does not hurt the foundation of the country, it is positive." After worry-free finished speaking, he looked at his brother and blinked with a smile, "Brother, am I right?" ”

Wushuang hid a smile in his eyes, looking at the girl's face with an expression of "praise me, praise me, praise me", and bow slightly.

"You guys are just too rigid, and this battle will be stalemate. If you want me to say, you have to live up your brain, and you don't care what kind of inferior you are, as long as you don't kill innocents indiscriminately, cruel and despicable, as long as you can win, as long as you can reduce the casualties of our soldiers, it is conducive to the general interests of the country and the common people, this is what a gentleman should do. ”

Carefree fanned the folding fan, looking proud.

Is it okay for her to have been nurtured by her brother since she was a child? The art of war is all as a lullaby, such a simple thing, she would have known it a long time ago. Well, I still memorized it tens of thousands of years ago! It's a trivial matter!!

A few generals thought about it when they heard this, and they didn't care about these people, and walked straight to Wushuang's body, tugging at his sleeve.

"Brother, I haven't had breakfast yet."

"Well, then you can go eat it."

"Brother, but I want to eat the noodles you made." As he spoke, his big watery eyes opened and he showed a pitiful expression, "The noodles cooked by my brother are the best, is it okay to eat them without worry?" ”

Wushuang originally wanted to pretend to be angry, but when he saw his sister's soft and cute appearance, everything melted.

hooked his lips, rubbed the top of his carefree hair, left a group of generals, and ran to make noodles in resignation.

And Zixu, who was in the crowd, frowned unconsciously when he saw this scene. He didn't quite understand the emotion rising in his heart, why he simply dragged a few generals to the martial arts arena to compete.

After eating the noodles cooked by his brother, he was in a good mood, touched his belly, looked too lazy to move, and lay on his back on the soft collapse.

"Brother, I heard that you did all the work I had to do yesterday."

"Hmm."

"It's good to have my brother here!"

"Hmm."

"Brother, I'll get some sleep."

"Hmm."

"Well, remember to call me before lunch." The girl yawned, pulled the blanket over her body, and curled up in a ball.

"Hmm."

Wushuang glanced at the girl's sleeping position, with a smile on her lips, and continued to sit at the table, intently studying the military books of this world.