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"General!" Kevin was quickly called over, looking a little nervous. When I am called by my boss alone, I am always a little apprehensive.

"How's Sain doing?" General Ode's face was calm, as if he was just asking casually. Sain also stood on the side, peeking at Kevin's face.

Kevin sensed that the atmosphere was a little weird, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart. Could it be that Sain secretly scolded himself again?

"It's not enough to learn in just one week," Kevin told the truth, "but if he can continue this momentum, he will definitely be able to make a difference in the future." ”

"If he continues with this momentum in the future, then he will become a piece of waste who can only talk about it. "The general was unceremonious.

Kevin's face changed, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"In any battlefield, individual strength is its foundation, the level of fighting spirit, the magic level is the most critical, and the weapons and equipment are the auxiliary," the general continued, "There is no distinction between primary and secondary, and if you continue to learn, it will be over." ”

Kevin frowned: "I have nothing to say about which direction the general wants to train his son." But if you question my teaching style because of this, I can't accept it. ”

The general was surprised, he had never said a word in the entire legion, and no one else dared to say a second sentence, but today he was actually a lieutenant, a red vindictive scrap material, and he actually opened his mouth to directly confront it?

"You can't accept it?" the general sat up straight, "what is there for you to accept it?"

"The general said that the level of people's fighting spirit, the magic level is the key, this sentence is indeed true in previous wars. But now that the giant staff has been formed, the strength of the individual has been greatly weakened in the war. Equipment also occupies a considerable position. General, don't forget, in this military exercise, you are also 'dead' under the giant staff. Kevin straightened his back and looked fearless.

"Do you think that if you get a third-class merit, I won't be able to cure you?" the general frowned, and there was already murderous aura in his eyes.

Kevin finally slowed down: "You are the general, you are right, I obey the order." ”

Sain on the side was in a cold sweat, even if he didn't dare to talk to the general like this, what did Kevin want to do?

"I'm not an unreasonable person," the general also changed his tone, as if he didn't think it made sense to suppress Kevin with majesty, "Weapons and equipment also have to be done, but this is not what he should do, there are special researchers, and it is not his turn to do it." First of all, he should connect his fighting spirit, and then go to do other things, and the foundation must be laid first. I've been leading the army for more than 50 years, don't you even understand this?"

"General," Kevin said as calmly as he could, "you've been leading troops for more than 50 years, but unfortunately there's still a mistake that's not too big. ”

"What?" the general looked displeased.

"That is, the catapult brigade has always existed in name only, with no name but no substance, and it was not until I came that it changed," Kevin said bluntly, "In this military exercise, I single-handedly killed two regiments." This is all thanks to the work of this catapult, there is such a killing weapon, but the general has been vacant for a long time, isn't this a mistake of the general in governing the army?"

The general smiled: "Military exercise? This is the gathering place of mouth cannons, everyone sprays each other, and the director department looks at it and judges it casually." You kid has a good mouth, you got a little benefit, and you're still showing off here?"

"General, you can deny my merits, the military exercise does have an element of verbal artillery, I have nothing to say about this. But general, I would like to ask if the initial strategy of the Red Army was to hide and wait for a thunderstorm?" Kevin asked.

The general was taken aback: "How do you know? Orson told you?" This tactic was originally assigned by the general, and in the end it was only told to a few important regiment commanders in the general headquarters, and a junior officer had no reason to know about it at that time.

"How can I tell this junior officer about this kind of tactical core of the whole army?" replied Kevin, "and I can't see it myself!"

General: "......"

"If it's waiting for a thunderstorm, then from the beginning, the general is taking advantage of the loopholes in the military exercise," Kevin hit the nail on the head, "The thunderstorm sky combat troops generally don't attack, but this is only a rule during training in peacetime." In actual combat, it is completely possible to ignore losses, and one or two thunderbolts kill at most, without harming the overall situation. From the very beginning, the general has been taking advantage of the loopholes in the military exercise to designate tactics, and the military exercise should have proceeded from actual combat, and the tactics deliberately used the loopholes to designate tactics are not a kind of verbal artillery. ”

The general's face flickered, and he glanced left and right, fortunately there was no one else here except the three of them: "Who told you all this?" Kevin knew too much, and the general even suspected who sent the person.

Kevin took a deep breath, knowing that when it came to this, there was no way back: "I can see it myself." Learn for yourself, think for yourself. Originally, when the new officers came in, they were supposed to be taught military knowledge by the senior officers, but I didn't, so I taught myself. ”

The general was silent, none of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the room was depressing. He had to admit that no one had taught him anything since Kevin came in. And now he wants Kevin to teach his son. Sain on the side was dumbfounded, and for the first time he saw someone dare to speak to the general, and it seemed that he still had a slight upper hand.

"Alright, it's all about it," the general broke the silence, "you kid is a good sophist, and very good at changing the subject." ”

Kevin nodded: "Yes, I admit it's sophistry. Changing the subject, grasping the flaws in the other party's logic, catching the flaws in the other party's language, changing concepts, citing extreme counterexamples, creating an atmosphere, etc., are all the experiences gained from debating with people in the tavern for ten years. But I admit it, it's sophistry. ”

"Hmph. The general snorted coldly.

"And it's very difficult to be truly eloquent," Kevin sighed, "and to be truly eloquent, it must be well-founded, organized, logically clear, and even backed up by a lot of real data." It is also possible to make mathematical or logical deductions for possible results, which is convincing. Strictly speaking, true eloquence is a thesis as soon as you open your mouth. A debate of just one or two sentences is not clear at all. And if you want to refute an eloquent essay, it must also be at the level of an essay. I'm not there yet. ”

"Our current disagreement is nothing more than a question of the merits of personal strength and equipment strength," Kevin pulled back to the moment, "You can cite an example of personal strength beating equipment, but I can also cite an example of equipment beating personal strength, in fact, the result of this can only completely anger the general, and it is meaningless for the debate itself." ”

"In fact, there is a middle line in everything, and it is not advisable to give up equipment with extreme personal strength, or extreme equipment strength and give up individuals. And where is the middle line, the general is obviously on the right, and I am on the left, is it better to be left or right?

"If the general gives the order directly, then I, as a soldier, will definitely obey, and I have nothing to say. But if the general tries to convince me, he can use eloquence, not sophistry. Sophistry also does not correspond to the identity of the general. I'm good at learning. Kevin finished speaking, waiting for the general to speak.

General: "......"

"You go back first, and Sain will give me a quick practice of fighting spirit!" The general sent the two of them away with a dark face.

"Yes. The two replied.

Back in his camp, Sain had to sigh: "Should I say you are brave or stupid?"

"Just call me stupid. Kevin doesn't bother to argue in this regard.

"I've never met anyone in the Legion who dared to speak like that to a general," Sain shook his head, "and you're really my commander." ”

"I'm already very polite," Kevin also has a fire in his mind, "I used to trodmy all over the world, and I never looked at people's faces, and it was a big deal to leave after spraying people." ”

"But you don't have a place to walk here?" Sain replied.

"I'm not new to the barracks, but then again, the general does make mistakes in managing the army, and as a subordinate, I pointed it out bluntly, and this is also responsible for the legion," Kevin replied, "If this offends the general, it only proves that the general's strength is too small." There was no one else there at the time, and I was not going to confront him in public, nor would I have detracted from his majesty. ”

"Huh," Sain shook his head, and said no more.

"Okay, your dad wants us to practice our fighting spirit, so let's practice. Kevin didn't complain much, after all, Sain is the general's son, and the son is towards his father. It's not interesting to talk too much.

The training of Douqi is extremely boring, and the primary training of Douqi is basically the training of physical fitness, running, weight-bearing running, swordsmanship, stabbing and charging and a bunch of basic items. There are no shortcuts, and if there is, it can only be reasonable training, plus expensive food, plus personal talent.

In terms of vindictiveness, Kevin has nothing to teach Sain, and he also practices with him. This kind of extremely boring training also needs to supervise and encourage each other, and it is difficult to persist in practicing alone.

The day passed like this again, and the two of them were half tired to death, and then went to bed. When I wake up in the morning, my body is a little sore, which is normal, just practice more.

After breakfast, the two continued to start. There happened to be a stone bullet for a catapult here, and the two of them each held a stone bullet, and then ran faster than anyone else. The slower one runs one more lap. As a result, Kevin lost, and in terms of fighting talent, the general's son was still slightly better in the end. Kevin didn't complain, and ran around again with the stone bullet.

After a contest, the two rested for a while and began to throw stone bullets again. Holding the stone bullet in both hands and lifting it above his head, he smashed it farther than anyone else. This time the two seemed to be about the same, mocking each other. Then they picked up the stone bullet and chased each other with the stone bullet. And so on and so forth. It's also about adding some spice to the training.

The crow watched the two of them on the roof the whole time, looking at this, looking at that, watching the stone bullets rolling around, without saying a word: "......"

This day of training passed like this, and the training effect was not shown so quickly, but the clothes were dirty too quickly. A body of sweat and a stone bullet rolled on the ground, and then hugged on the body, resulting in having to wash every day, which was very troublesome.

On the third day, Kevin simply proposed to take off his clothes and pants. I put on pants and shoes, and then two shirtless men chased each other with stone bullets, and then smashed stone bullets together, and then continued to chase each other, not making a "ahhh

"What are you doing?" I don't know when, the staff officer actually arrived here, and the two of them practiced hotly, but they didn't notice it.

The two hurriedly threw away the stone bullets and ran over to salute out of breath, but they were so tired that they couldn't speak...... Ginseng...... Scheme. ”

"What are you doing?" the staff officer asked again.

The two rested for a while, and then gradually eased their breath. Wiping a sweat, Kevin replied, "We're running naked." ”

"Huh?" the staff officer was shocked, and so was Sain.

Kevin himself was taken aback: "Oh no! No! We're training for vindictiveness." Just for a moment, what he thought in his mind was: It would be funny if he said "We are running naked" at this time, but he didn't expect his brain to be confused and really say it. Scare yourself out of a sweat. It can be seen that if you practice too much, you will really practice stupid person.

On the side, Sain came back to his senses, but he couldn't stop laughing.

The staff officer still looked serious: "Yesterday it was said that you had a very unpleasant quarrel with the general?"

"Well, just a little bit of a difference of opinion. Kevin replied.

"You still dare to have a disagreement with the general?" the staff officer was furious, "Who do you think you are?......?" and then the staff officer Balabala scolded Kevin, and Kevin's face was mixed with sweat and spit. The phrase "who do you think you are" is repeated no less than twenty times.

Kevin had no choice but to be sprayed at the dry station. Of course, he could tell when he could argue and when he couldn't.

After spraying Kevin, he turned to face Sain, and in an instant, it was as if he had changed people, his attitude turned 180 degrees, and he became amiable: "Sain, don't hate your dad, it's all for your good......"

There were a bunch of balabalas, and Sain was obviously impatient to listen, but it was inconvenient to attack. Kevin turned his head directly, so as not to be seen by the staff officer with his disdainful expression.

"Staff officer!" Suddenly, a guard came at the door in a hurry, "The general is here, and he brought the commander of the 213th Regiment and others over, saying that he was here to visit and study." ”

The staff officer was a little surprised: "Come here......?

Kevin and Sain glanced at each other, and Kevin hurriedly spoke: "Staff officer, let's go back and put on our clothes first." ”

As he spoke, a team of officers at the door had appeared, the general was still leading the way, and the two men in pants on the field were extremely conspicuous, which instantly surprised all the officers, and then looked at the general with inquiring eyes. The general's face flushed slightly, glaring at the three of them angrily.

"Ahem, let's go back and get dressed. Kevin replied.

"Wait!" an officer in the crowd suddenly stepped forward, "This is Kevin, who came to our regiment last time for a visit. ”

Another person on the side said: "Oh, this is the talent who killed two regiments in the military exercise." ”

The officers nodded frequently and cast curious glances. Kevin was a little embarrassed and didn't know whether to go back and get dressed or wait on the spot.

A colonel officer stood up in the middle: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you wear clothes or not, it's all big men here." Speaking of which, we interrupted your training. ”

"I'd better go get dressed first. Kevin was a little uncomfortable.

Someone laughed: "Don't be like this, we are not big leaders." You're sweating all over now, and it's uncomfortable to wear clothes directly, so it's better to leave it at that. Anyway, we've seen everything we should see, hahaha!"

Everyone laughed in unison, and Kevin and Sain were embarrassed. The generals and staff officers on the side were silent and had black faces.

"By the way, what about the catapults? What about the catapults that killed two regiments?" said one of them, "we must have a visit." Last time Kevin came to visit our group, then we also want to come over for a while, learning is mutual. ”

"Please wait. Kevin immediately turned and ran to the garage. Sain was embarrassed for a moment, and hurriedly followed Kevin.

In the garage, I saw Kevin hurriedly packing up the car, and when he saw Sain coming in, he immediately asked, "Where's your space ring?"

"No, my dad has taken it away since the military exercise. Sain also spread his hands helplessly.

"Alas!" Kevin sighed, casually straightening it up, "that's all." Alas, why didn't there be an appointment for this group of people?"

"We didn't have an appointment to go. Sain replied.

"We're little soldiers," Kevin replied, "they're all a big group of lieutenant colonels, don't you see? Can this be compared? at least tell us ten minutes or so in advance." ”

There was a shout from outside, "What's the matter, it takes so long to pull a car?"

Kevin had no choice but to wave his hand: "Let's go, let's go, it's messy." ”

Two men in pants led three donkeys and pulled the catapult out of the garage. The peculiar appearance of the five pairs of load-bearing wheels, together with many novel designs, intrigued the officers. They all came up, knocking here, looking there, asking east and west.

Kevin simply stood on the catapult and gave a systematic introduction to the car. From theory to practice, from peacetime training to military exercises, Kevin has considerable experience. Whether a person has a level or not, you can hear it as soon as you open your mouth, although Kevin is still only wearing pants at this time, but no one cares about it for a long time. Instead, it was a voice of approval.

The general and the staff officer were squeezed to the outermost corner, in a forgotten corner, and the two looked at each other, and then continued to look at the bare-chested Kevin in the middle.

After a few moments, it was suggested that we could demonstrate how to cast stones with precision. Kevin then jumped out of the catapult, squeezed his way through the crowd, and asked the general if he had permission to do so.

At this time, everyone also remembered that there was still the character of the general, but what else could the general say at this time, he could only raise his hand and wave it, indicating that it was okay.

Immediately, the catapult drove out of the barracks, and the two men in the pants sat on the car, and the others in the barracks looked at them in surprise. This is a disgrace for both Kevin and Sain. But it's kind of comforting, at least someone is losing face with me.

Pull to the catapult training ground and erect ten scarecrows. Kevin called the crow and threw ten stone bullets, all of which were hit. One person operated the catapult the whole time, and Sain was just watching from the sidelines. A round of applause!

Subsequently, Kevin even proposed to use the space ring to collect the counterweight, and then get the high release, which can reduce the lifting process of the counterweight, and the donkey can pull the winch without it.

One of the colonels present immediately took off the space ring and gave Kevin to try it. Kevin discussed with Sain, and in terms of proficiency in playing the space ring, Sain, the general's son, should be much stronger than Kevin. There is no problem with collecting the counterweight, the difficulty is that when the counterweight is released, it is just to be hung on the hook, once it is empty, then the counterweight will be smashed down by itself, and the car may be damaged.

Sain immediately patted his chest and said that there was no problem, he had been standing for a long time, and he could avoid embarrassment by doing something.

The two of them worked together, and the interval was really shortened a lot. But in this way, there is a problem found. That is, there is only one crow, and after it is thrown out, it has to fly back. This interval is difficult to shorten unless there are more than two crows. But then again, if you don't need to throw too precisely, you don't need a crow to guide you. This technique of using space rings may at least shorten the throwing interval by several times.

Ten throws, once again all hit the fallen scarecrow. The officers immediately applauded and praised each other.

The general and staff officer were pushed to the back again, and the two looked at each other for a moment, and then continued to watch Kevin's demonstration.

At this time, it was the middle of March, and once he was naked and didn't move much, it was also a little chilly, and Kevin also subconsciously clenched his fists. The colonel who borrowed the space ring on the side saw it, and immediately took out a blue cloak from the ring and put it on Kevin himself: "Little brother, you may not know me, I am the commander of the 213th regiment." I'll give you this cloak so that we can learn more from it in the future. ”

Kevin was flattered and nodded repeatedly.

Later, the general and the staff officer glanced at each other again, and their eyes were a little complicated. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.