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"Knock knock. Several large drums outside the tent were beaten. That was the signal for the army to assemble and set off.

"Uncle, can I say something different?" Zhu Lin asked Yuan Dashuai in a low voice.

"Oh, what do you think? Tell my uncle."

Zhu Lin went to the map at this time and said: "The little nephew is stupid, if there is something wrong." Uncle wasn't allowed to make fun of it. Zhu Lin drew a very shallow circle with a brush on the map. "Uncle, I don't remember a lot of things because I have a fever. I don't know what this place is called, and if there is an ambush here, the kid doesn't know how sure he is. We can not attack Tongbai City first, and ambush around Tongbai first. Then he forced the thief army to go to Tongbai for help. Tongbai is empty, and our army can take advantage of the void to enter. And if the Tongbai reinforcements go out of the city, we will set up an ambush here and fight a battle of annihilation with my uncle's cavalry. I guess the terrain here is suitable for cavalry ambushes. If the Tongbai reinforcements were wiped out, then the cavalry would return to Sicheng with the captives as much as possible. We created the illusion that the city was besieged, and I thought that if the thieves leading the troops in the city were not stupid, they should surrender quickly. "Uncle, I'm done. After speaking, Zhu Lin looked at Yuan Dashuai nervously.

"Okay, hehehe, it's not the son of Lao Zhu, surround the point to send reinforcements, and attack it will be saved. Not bad. I didn't think of that. Hey, it's getting old." Yuan Dashuai almost stared out his eyes when he heard Zhu Lin say just now. What are you doing, just look at the small circles that Zhu Lin drew on the map. Yuan Dashuai couldn't imagine that the young Zhu Lin was so ruthless with soldiers. What Yuan Dashuai didn't expect was that this Zhu Lin was no longer the original Zhu Lin. The current Zhu Lin has passed the age of confusion in his previous life and in this life.

The former army has set out, and the Chinese military industry is also ready. "A small school came in and reported.

"Okay, give the order to go out and go. Zhu Lin, you clean up here, bring the official documents and maps, and leave the rest alone, someone will clean it up. Let's go, let's go". Saying that, Yuan Dashuai walked out of the handsome tent.

By the time Zhu Lin packed up, the Chinese army outside had already finished arraying. A carriage had already stopped at the door of the tent, and Zhu Lin looked at it. Isn't this the old man named Zhu Chengli? I didn't expect to take Old Man Zhu's carriage today. I don't know where he took his eldest brother. But today's carriage is different from yesterday's carriage. This one is actually covered with a roof. It's still a high-end version.

"Boy, what are you looking at. Hurry up and get in the car and bring everything that the big boss asked you to bring. Hurry up, we're about to go." Old man Zhu shouted.

"Hey, I'm here". Saying that, Zhu Lin jumped into the carriage with the box in his arms. Standing on the carriage, Zhu Lin looked and saw that the Chinese army was walking out in waves, with swords and guns. Murderously walking towards the official road, the official road was full of sand and dust, and there were marching columns one by one. Pikemen, shieldmen, crossbowmen. It's going out in a row. Cavalry roared past on both sides of the ranks. A puff of smoke and dust was raised. It's spectacular. Yuan Dashuai and his personal guards were watching the army set off from a platform in the distance. Next to the big flag, the flag covers the sky.

Zhu Lin looked at Yuan Dashuai in the distance and said: "The husband should be like this." Zhu Lin was still sighing there, and was driven into the carriage by Zhu Chengli with a whip. With the sound of "driving", the carriage was driven slowly, and the creaking sound sounded again. Zhu Lin thought to himself, it must be this old man who was lazy and didn't oil the axle. Otherwise, why is it always creaking?

Zhu Lin entered the carriage and opened the box. I took out the book inside and read it. Most of them are traditional characters, and Zhu Lin struggled to read them. The book that Zhu Lin opened was called "The New Book of Ji Xiao", which was written by Marshal Qi in the middle of this dynasty. It covers soldier selection, training, weapons, formations, laws, camps, and the art of war. Zhu Lin had nothing to do anyway, so he held this military book and read it there. No way, in this era of no internet, no TV, not even electricity. Sitting in the car, I can only read a book. How else could it be?

Looking at it, Zhu Lin fell asleep groggily. Zhu Lin had a dream. I dreamed that when I was very young, I was chased and killed by a group of masked men, and an uncle pulled him to run and run all the time. I'm very tired, Zhu Lin really wants to say let them kill me, I can't run anymore. But Zhu Lin wanted to shout but couldn't. The uncle never gave up, picked up Zhu Lin and ran. When the uncle can't run. At this time, a lot of masked people wearing hats rushed out of the woods next to them, blocking the people who were chasing and killing Zhu Lin. Zhu Lin was saved.

At night, next to a small mound twenty miles away from Sicheng. The sound of the soldiers encamping finally woke up the sleeping Zhu Lin. Woke up from that dream. Zhu Lin was still sleeping in the carriage. He was covered with a big coat. Needless to say, this Da Yu must be Yuan Dashuai's. Zhu Lin was a little moved in his heart, how many years, no one treated him like this. However, it didn't take long for this impression to be broken.

"Boy, get your stuff and get out of the car, it's time to eat, is it piggy? When Zhu Lin heard this, he was extremely angry. I said in my heart, "If I were a pig, your whole family would be pigs."

Zhu Lin took the box and jumped out of the car. glanced at the guard named Zheng Jiu and glared fiercely. Ignored him either. He went straight to the tent. In the tent, on the table, there were several large porcelain bowls. Yuan Dashuai sat next to him, smiling at Zhu Lin who ran in in a panic.

"Put your things down and eat first. Zhu Lin put the box aside. I went to the side and moved a maza, and sat down to eat. Zhu Lin was so hungry that he had not eaten a drop of rice except for a little porridge last night. So I don't care about the three, seven, twenty-one, pick up the bowl and eat. The rice is porridge, coarse grain flatbread, the dish is pickles, and there is an unknown what meat is made of. Zhu Lin was reincarnated like a starving ghost and finished eating it in a few clicks. "Uncle, I'm done eating, you can use it slowly." Zhu Lin stepped aside.

"Hehe, Uncle Wei has already eaten it. This is for you. Come, let's have a good chat. Virtuous nephew, although it is a war now, and the martial arts are reused, but after the battle. The current imperial court still emphasizes literature and suppresses military force. Uncle Wei is a handsome, and his official position is very large. But I met with the military department. It's not the same as kneeling. That's why reading is the way to go. Everything is inferior, only reading is high. Your body is not suitable for being a general. When you're fine, just stay in the carriage and read a lot of books! When the fight is over, Uncle Wei will find you another academy to study. Don't think about going to Lingnan, what do you think?".

Zhu Lin secretly thought, why did Yuan Dashuai change his mind again.

"Uncle, it's not that I don't want to study, it's my head. Ever since I had a fever, I have forgotten everything. Especially the Four Books and the Five Classics and the like, all of them are gone. You also said that now is a troubled time, what is the use of studying to death? The slave tribe invaded, should I use the four books and five classics to fight against the slave tribe's iron horse? Uncle, the little nephew did not dare to agree. Now, I'm following my uncle's side. Practice the art of war and train your body. One day, I will be an uncle too. When Zhu Lin heard that Yuan Dashuai asked him to study, he hurriedly pretended to say. It's a bit of a mouthful. Isn't reading books to kill Zhu Lin? It's okay to read military books and war strategies, but if you read the Four Books and the Five Classics, you can do it. It's better to be dead. Zhu Lin thought of the nerds he saw on TV in his previous life, shaking their heads and reading there. The heads are all big. Zhu Lin didn't want to be Kong Yiji. What's more, after reading half a lifetime, it is not necessarily possible to be admitted. is admitted, then no, there is still Fan Jin's role model there. Zhu Lin's head hurt when he heard those 'Zhihu also', and he felt chills all over his body when he thought of those scenes.

"Nonsense. Uncle has already arranged it for you, a crooked reason, just like an uncle, when you see a civil official, you don't have to kneel, what's the point. Yuan Dashuai said to Zhu Lin in that stern and unquestionable tone.

Zhu Lin thought about it, it was better not to argue, it was useless to argue! People were under the eaves and had to bow their heads. Whatever, anyway, take a step at a time. I don't know what the situation will be in the future.

"Uncle, what my little nephew told you last night ....... ”

"You don't have to worry about this, I have already ordered to go down, here are a few books, read them, you don't have to go to the siege tomorrow, just stay in the camp! Zheng Jiu, take my nephew to the back to rest."

Zheng Jiu came in, Zhu Lin took a few books, and silently followed Zheng Jiu to the tent behind.

The next day, at five o'clock in the morning, the morning star had not yet retreated, and when the sky was slightly bright, Zhu Lin woke up early and got dressed himself. Stepping out of the tent, I plan to sneak out to see how wars were fought in ancient times, although I watched a lot of TV in my previous life. But I haven't seen a real war scene before. Zhu Lin lifted the curtain and was dumbfounded. At the door, there were two soldiers wearing mountain armor, bowl helmets, and waist swords.

This must have been arranged by Yuan Dashuai to spy on me, Zhu Lin thought about it and retreated. How do you get out? You have to find a way. Listening to the voices outside, it seems that the army has already been dispatched. It's so worrying.

"Two big brothers, I'm hungry, can you get me something to eat. Zhu Lin shouted to the outside.

"Young master, wait a minute, I'll go. A soldier outside walked away with the sound of a leaf on the armor.

But the other one didn't seem to move. What should I do, I can't leave.

"Boy, don't think about going out, the big boss has already commanded. You are not allowed to come out of this tent and study your sages. When Zhu Lin heard this voice, he almost fainted, I said who it was. It was dark just now, and I didn't see who it was, it turned out to be Zheng Jiu's goods. Now it's in trouble.