The men in the army value righteousness and respect heroes.

Wutieya is brave and good at fighting, and has become famous in a hundred battles, and has a very high reputation in the army. Fourteen years ago, he was ordered by the emperor to fight on the battlefield, and the third son was cut off and hung in front of the battle. The old general actually led the remnants of the army into the enemy camp three times, cut off the head of the enemy commander under the horse for nine deaths, and led the army to chase the enemy for 30 miles.

After the war, the old general was seriously injured and carried back to Jixian, and the sons of the three armies and the old and young of Jixian went out of the city for thirty miles to greet each other. I saw the old general lying on the carriage in front, and the soldiers in the back carrying three coffins.

After burying his three sons, the old general has been closed for 14 years, and he doesn't want to step out of his house today to climb the moon tower. Not only the generals in the building were surprised, but the old and young in the city were even more word-of-mouth, all gathered downstairs to see the old general's demeanor, and they could say hello in person.

After Wu Tieya scolded the generals, he turned his head and asked Yan Sheng impatiently, "The old man came as promised, and the third master has something to say." ”

Yan Sheng stood up slowly, "Don't worry, please ask the old general and the generals to move to the Moon Pavilion with a certain person." ”

The old general's sword eyebrows were tightly locked, and all the generals muttered in their hearts what Yan Sheng wanted to toss, and the big festival did not stop.

Wangjiang Pavilion is the square pavilion built on the top of the moon viewing building, the four views are unhindered, and it is the best place to watch the tide and get the moon in the city. It is that everyone does not like it in their hearts, and they look into the wind when they climb the pavilion and see the sparkling waves, the moon and the stars are scarce, and they can't help but feel a wide state of mind.

Only, which one is sitting in that pavilion?

"This is what the third master wants to show the old man?" Wu Tieya looked at the little white face in the pavilion, and his heart was tired, and he wanted to kick him down.

Chen Zumo didn't recognize others, but he had seen the white-bearded old man and the cold young man behind him, so he hurriedly stood up and saluted, "Xiaosheng Chen Zumo, I've seen all the generals." ”

Jin Bu changed his eyes and hid his disdain, and nodded slightly, "It turned out to be Chen Zhuangyuan, fortunately." ”

"Is that the bastard who drove away his wife and daughter after winning the champion and planned to marry the royal family?" The army is full of rough people, and even whispers are spread far away.

"Not really." Another pair of generals looked Chen Zumo up and down, "He looks like a little girl, he is useless at first glance, and I don't know what the county lord likes about him?" ”

“......”

Chen Zumo didn't have time to care about everyone's words, and there was only a handsome and peerless young man surrounded by everyone in his eyes, and he didn't need to ask to know that this must be Chai Yansheng, the third prince who was sent to treat Youjin Wuwei.

It is rumored in Beijing that the appearance and temperament of the three princes are all one in ten thousand, and when I see it today, it is indeed true. However, the third prince's weak appearance is useless at first glance, and Chen Zumo looked down on it a little in his heart.

His eyes only fell on the old general Wu, and Chen Zumo said, "This must be the old general Wu, right?" It is the luck of Xiaosheng to meet the old general, please accept Xiaosheng's worship. ”

After speaking, Chen Zumo arched his hand, swept the ground, and then bowed, "I have an old general in Dazhou, fortunately, I have an old general in Jixian County, fortunately." The fathers and elders of Jixian County have the generals to lead the troops to guard the town, so that they can sit back and relax and stay open at night, which is very fortunate. ”

Chen Zumo's circle of generals, old and young, all complimented him, stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, and everyone didn't say much, just looked at Yan Sheng, thinking about what he meant by calling such a crepe champion.

Yan Sheng asked, "Wangjiang Pavilion has been ordered by Yan five days ago, why is Chen Zhuangyuan here?" ”

Chen Zumo's face was embarrassed, so he had to say, "Xiaosheng is walking in the building, and I see that there is no one in the pavilion to sit down." Xiaosheng retired at this point, not daring to disturb the old general and the generals' Yaxing. ”

Yan Sheng said lightly, "It's okay, since you're here, let's sit together." ”

Chen Zumo stared at everyone's knife-like gaze, waiting for his cheeks to stay, but when he turned around, he saw Qingliu staring at the three princes blankly, losing his soul.

There was no wine, and there was no singer to play music to accompany them, and the soldiers looked at each other dryly, which was very boring, and some people yawned exaggeratedly.

"The third master made an appointment with the old man, and called these boys and this champion who can only brush the pen, wouldn't he really want to see the moon compose poems? If this is the case, please forgive the old man for taking the first step. "The last thing Wu Tieya wants to see is the Chai family!

Wu Tieya's disdainful attitude towards the three princes made Chen Zumo happy in his heart, the more cold he was to the three princes, the better his task was completed, and the sooner he could return to Beijing to take office.

Yan Sheng raised his hand, and a guard carefully held a tray covered with a red cloth and gently placed it on the table.

"Yan just got a treasure, I want you to take a look." Yan Sheng said.

The old general snorted coldly, "If you are so prosperous, it is not possible to make peace with the clan!" ”

Yan Sheng was silent, personally lifted the red cloth, and everyone pulled their necks to look at it, and found that under the red cloth was not a peerless treasure, but a ...... Book?!

Except for Chen Zumo, who sat at the bottom, everyone was very tired of it, what kind of treasure is a book!

"A few days ago, I happened to get an ancient book, and I came to open it and read it, but I saw that the frontispiece was a piece of the art of war left by Han Xin, a famous general of the Han Dynasty."

"What?!" All the soldiers, including Wu Tieya, stood up in surprise, poured their cups of tea, and smashed their seats to the ground. Chen Zumo couldn't dodge the hot tea that was splashed with half of his sleeves, and he grinned in pain but didn't dare to make a sound.

Yan Sheng still said calmly, "I heard that the three art of war of the Han clan have been lost, and Yan was also shocked when he got this volume, and he was a shallow learner, so he urgently asked everyone to come and distinguish the truth from the false." ”

The eyes of the generals were firmly fixed on this thin booklet, and they did not dare to come out, for fear that they would blow this treasure to pieces and fly away!

Who is Han Shin? That's the Han Dynasty's soldier immortal god of war, and the country's unparalleled famous general! Soldiers who are illiterate in the army can cite his Ming Xiu plank road, secretly crossing Chen Cang, carrying back the water as a camp, pulling out the banner and changing the banner, passing the throne to decide, embattled, ambush on all sides and other world-famous battle strategies.

If this book is true......

All the generals swallowed their saliva in unison, "Old general, you ...... first"

Wu Tieya rubbed his hands on his shirt, and then solemnly picked up the ancient book, and said politely, "Third master, old and dizzy, can you ask someone to take charge of the lamp?" ”

Yan Sheng nodded, another lamp was added to the table, and large lanterns were also hung at the four corners of the Wangjiang Pavilion.

Yan Sheng, who is sitting in the first place, is even more eye-catching.

But everyone's attention was on the book of war, and no one noticed it. Seeing that the old general opened the military book and read page after page, but did not say a word, the generals were anxious, "Old general, you are talking, is this book true or false?" ”

General Wu reluctantly closed the book of war, "It's not written by Han Xin, and the person who wrote this art of war is also a strange soldier, a master of the hidden stone world!" ”

The old general is an expert in using soldiers, and he can still be false when he says this!

Everyone's eyes are extremely hot, as a military general, who doesn't want to go down in history without losing a hundred battles, this book is several times more precious to them than He's Bi!

A truly priceless treasure!

If it weren't for the fact that this book was owned by the third master, they would have to break their heads and snatch it back now!

"With the general's words, Yan was relieved, and it was not in vain that the division mobilized the generals to come."

"Not in vain, not in vain!" The crowd hurriedly responded.

Chen Zumo looked at the book of soldiers with envy and jealousy, "If this book of soldiers is true, what does the third master plan, but he wants to present it to the saint?" ”

If these treasures are presented to the Imperial Palace, the dragon's heart will be happy, and the reward can still run? But in that case, how can it be the turn of everyone present?

If Debao is not sent to Beijing, it is obviously against the way of the courtiers.

Chen Zumo's words cannot be described as poisonous.

Yan Sheng said lightly, "If Yan doesn't ask the public to distinguish the authenticity, how can he dare to present it to the imperial court?" ”

"That's it!"

"The third master is reasonable!"

"What do you know about this little white face, go cool down!"

All the generals scolded in unison and kicked Chen Zumo far away, and then turned around and looked at the peerless art of war that had returned to Yan Sheng's hands.

Jin Buchang finally couldn't help it, "Third Master, can your subordinates dare to help you argue?" ”

Yan Sheng nodded and handed over the military certificate.

Jin Buchang's blood was spurting, and his outstretched hands were trembling.

At this moment, the four-legged lights of the pavilion went out, and several sharp arrows came through the wind! 2k reading web