759 True Rules (3)
Xiunai: "Who else can you be if you're not a soldier?" ”
"I have a candidate in mind. Come to think of it, it could only be her. Yun Han shook his head helplessly, "It seems that she is not doing well, otherwise how could she fight alone?" ”
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I didn't dare to sleep too hard, so I squinted for a while.
When the sun went down, I was woken up by the cool breeze.
In the Frontier, the climate here is not close to Middle-earth. It seems that there is only summer and winter here, so that the cool breeze that is supposed to be autumn is particularly cold.
I lay on the ground, looking at the purple sky covered with stars as the sun set, and suddenly felt a little melancholy.
Once upon a time, I lay like this, looking at the same brilliant starry sky.
At that time, I had an identity, a servant, and as long as I wanted to, I could actually turn my hands into clouds and my hands into rain.
And now, I seem to have lost everything.
The starry sky is still the same starry sky, time has passed, and things are not people.
I need to take it back, on my own.
Of course, it can't be brute force, but it must be brave and strategic, have the courage to attack, and at the same time have a calm and calm mind.
I'll definitely be able to!
The old horse was gouging its hooves beside me, ready to go.
"Let's go. Bo Qian is mostly sharpening his knives now, planning to raid at night. I had to send a message to Lao Wu and convince him to cooperate with my plan. "I sat up and combed my long hair.
Now that I have seen through Yun Han's tricks, I naturally have to look at this military exercise from a farther perspective.
The Commanders are the Commanders' vision, and they need to direct battles and reduce the casualties of their soldiers.
Centurions have centurion's goals, they need to manage the soldiers well and let them march according to the commander's will.
And I, who seems to be just an ordinary soldier, am also a princess of the former dynasty.
If I have several generals under my command and they all have their own armies, how can I control them?
At least, I can't let my people die because of infighting.
Their swords and guns should always be directed at the enemy!
"Drive!"
As night fell, I rode my horse to Gaolinpo.
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Night falls.
There are a lot of fluorites in the middle of the village.
The lights are green, and no matter how you look at it, it's a bit eerie.
The green light shone on Summer's cold face, and Xiao Wan looked at his resolute face like a ghost, and suddenly couldn't open his mouth.
Since the summer is cold and honest, it is not the time to take refuge in Luanshuang, Xiaowan's mood is complicated.
And Zhaoyou has no way to take him.
Among the people who know Xiaowan, the martial arts of the summer cold are among the best. And now he has soldiers and horses, and he knows so much about leaving the village. If he wanted to betray Luanshuang, he could wipe out all of them in a matter of minutes.
"Thorn" "Thorn"
Especially now, when the summer cold is sitting under the steps to sharpen the knife, coupled with the glow of green fluorite, it looks even more eerie.
Seeing that the little bowl and pestle were by his side for a long time and did not speak, the cold summer raised his eyelids coldly and spit out a word coldly: "Say." ”
"That...... Before leaving, my brother said that he wanted to save lamp oil, so he changed it to fluorite. ”
Now Xiaowan calls Xiao Wuhua directly, and he directly uses the word brother. It sounds much more familiar than before, which also strengthens the position of the small bowl in the village.
In this stockade, technology and military management are inextricably linked.
Summer Leng listened to Xiao Wan's words and responded: "Oh." ”
"You may not be used to it at first, but once you get used to it, this green light is pretty good. If you think it's dark, add a few more stones, anyway, there are gophers, and there are many ores around, and there are enough fluorite pipes. After saying these words, Xiao Wan scratched his head and stood in place, not knowing how to continue.
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