Chapter 577: Another Fan Brother
The room was silent, and King Chengping looked soothing.
Mu Wu is still pretty, her two eyebrows are serious, and she has naked contempt for the British prince.
That's right!
It is contempt and contempt.
It is so clear that everyone with eyes can see that the prince of England is angry and embarrassed, "This son is not as good as Mu Yi?!" ”
Because Mu Yi stole the exploits of Major General Mu, he was extremely shameless and despised by the world, and people in the capital often said that he couldn't be too Mu Yi.
Mu Wu nodded again: "You really can't compare to Mu Yi, although he is mostly on paper, he has not experienced the tempering baptism of the field, he is familiar with military books, and he has not released the book for more than ten years, and he has accumulated a lot of military art." I tried against him, and it was a tough one. The prince of England has also never been on the battlefield, if you are allowed to compete with Mu Yi......"
After a pause, Mu Wu said seriously: "I'm not optimistic that you can win!" ”
"Nonsense!"
The British prince was annoyed: "How can I lose to a despicable villain?!" ”
"I remember that the British public was also impressed by Mu Yi's understanding of the art of war that day, and he was also defeated by Mu Yi in front of the emperor."
Ying Che said slowly, his eyebrows were full of indulgence and casualness, "I have also lost in the sand table deduction, Mu Yi was made a peerless famous general that day, it is precisely because Mu Yi continues to win the imperial generals and nobles in the sand table deduction, the emperor values and trusts him more and more, if there is no queen county lord to debunk him is just talking on paper, the battlefield experience is insufficient, in case the emperor lets him lead the troops to fight, not to mention that he will definitely fail, but his command will definitely lose a lot of people." ”
The British Duke and the others lowered their heads in embarrassment, they really didn't see Mu Yi's details that day, and they tried their best to compete with Mu Yi, but they still failed.
They all know the level of their children, and the British Duke can't say that his son is better than Mu Yi against his will, although Mu Yi's character is inferior, but the level is still there.
In fact, as long as Mu Yi is given the opportunity to train, it may not be that Mu Yi will not be able to become a promising general.
It's a pity that Mu Yi is jealous of the young general, for the sake of military merits, he annihilates family affection, regardless of the interests of the empire, no matter how talented such a person is, the emperor will not use him, Mu Yi is also despised by all the generals who have been on the battlefield.
After all, they exchanged their lives for their military exploits, and they were more important than their lives.
If his own military exploits are given to others, the British can kill!
King Chengping pulled the corners of his mouth, "San Lang, they will support you in the future, you have mercy." ”
Ying Che was still calm and said lightly: "I'm telling the truth. ”
It hurts because of the truth!
The British military generals were not very happy, although they could not affect the capital, but they were quite confident in the military, and even the emperor was very kind to them, and Ying Che offended most of the civil officials, and even they didn't take it to heart.
Is Ying Che stupid?
Does it have to be everyone's targeting him for him to realize the seriousness of the problem?
"It's enough for me to have a county lord." Ying Che seems to have seen through the thoughts of the British Duke and others, his joy and anger are completely arbitrary, he used to force himself for power, but now Mu Wu is by his side, he is unwilling to compromise with anyone, "The county lord alone can reach 10,000 people, if she leads the army with the British prince and others, I am not optimistic about the British prince." ”
After all, Mu Wu is a tempered young general, far more powerful than the British prince who grew up in wealth.
British Public: "......"
Where did Ying Che get so much confidence? Just because Mu Wu is the younger sister of General Mu Shao?! Also a disciple of Mr. Evergreen?
The one who is a general is not the best at mounted archery.
"Okay, since the third prince believes in the Anle County Lord, I will come to teach the Anle County Lord's attainments in the art of war, if I lose, I ...... In the future, only the third son ......"
"I didn't win against you? You don't have to listen to me. Ying Che smiled: "You should listen to the orders of the county lord." ”
The prince of England gritted his teeth and nodded: "What if the county lord loses?" ”
Mu Wu smiled brightly, "It's impossible for me to lose, and there is no point in making a bet." ”
King Chengping suddenly said: "Okay, you don't have to argue anymore, you can talk about the high and low on the sand table." ”
"The county lord of Anle is a woman, you go first."
The prince of England was very graceful to give up the lead, Mu Wu chuckled lightly and raised her eyebrows: "Are you serious?" ”
"......," the prince of England felt as if he had made a stupid decision, "is the lord laughing at me, or is he scaring me?" ”
He is not frightened, in the art of war, he is quite talented, but he has been rich for a long time, and he doesn't want to lead the troops to fight like his father, listen to music, drink some wine, appreciate beauties, or talk about poetry with elegant celebrities, which is the life he should live.
"If I do it first, you won't have a chance."
Mu Wu's eyes flashed, "It's okay, we have two wins in three games, this time I will attack first, and next time I will change you, so that you will lose too badly, and say that I bullied you." ”
Isn't this called bullying?
It's just a cup of tea, the British prince looked at the pawns on the sand table, who were divided and surrounded by Mu Wu, his heart was crying blood, and his handsome face was miserable, as if he had suffered the most cruel abuse, his body was pierced and crumbling, "How is it possible?" ”
Not only the prince of England, but also the king of Chengping County, who has a lot of confidence in Mu Wu, is shocked, it is not surprising that Mu Yu can win, after all, the emperor and San Lang are optimistic about her, but winning so neatly and so happily...... The British prince has no power to fight back, is this too bullying?
The British male's lips squirmed for a long time, and he sighed silently, "Come back, don't compare with the county lord again, you can't win." Son, there are always a few geniuses in this world, it's not that you are stupid and useless, but you are unlucky to run into the hands of geniuses. ”
He was afraid that his son would lose all faith.
King Chengping frowned and said: "The emperor showed me the review diagram of your sand table deduction with Mu Yi, this king doesn't understand why you showed mercy to his subordinates that day?" Today's ...... to the British prince Too brutal? This king does not believe that the British prince is far behind Mu Yi. ”
"I also did my best that day, winning because of Mu Yi's lack of experience, and winning because of my courage to fight to the death."
The face of the prince of England became paler and paler.
Mu Wu said softly: "The difference between the prince and Mu Yi that day is not big, I underestimate the prince, if I go all out, the prince may not have the possibility of winning." Every sand table deduction is just a drill for you, I like to do my best, as a real war, not to be distracted, and not to be merciful to my subordinates. ”
"It's not that the prince is much worse than Mu Yi, but that I have improved compared to that day, my strength is stronger, and my use of the art of war is more reasonable, and there are many ...... There were a lot of things that I didn't have back then. ”
Mu Wu recognized the strength of the British prince, "If the prince wants to win me, go to the master for advice, you have a talent in leading troops, such as this hand under the mountain peak, such as knowing the ambush in the valley, these are all good straines, and they will cause me a lot of trouble." ”
The prince of England lowered his head, "Later...... From now on, I will listen to the county lord. ”