Night, Gobi, slightly cool.

Gongsun Hu sat on the side of the fire, unable to hold back his temper in his chest, and asked suspiciously:

"Boss, why don't you exchange for meat and white bone balls, aren't you going to participate in the Qingzhou soldier selection?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the people came closer in an instant.

Everyone believes in their hearts that with Jiang Chen's talent, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, as long as he can recover from his injuries and be promoted to Qingzhou soldiers, it is as easy as a snap.

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth rose slightly, and he laughed softly:

"Let me break it down."

Beside the fire, all the people were quite surprised, and their eyes focused on Jiang Chen's young and delicate face, revealing a bit of curiosity and doubt.

Jiang Chen always maintained a calm look, smiled and threw out a question:

"You all think that my personal ability is far superior to those Qingzhou soldiers who are above the top, so, which aspect is it?"

Everyone was stunned.

The person who is most familiar with Jiang Chen is none other than Chen Buhang.

He touched his chin and thought about it, put on the appearance of a storyteller, and took the lead in commenting: "Anticipate the enemy's opportunity and prevent trouble before it happens; Move at the same time, and have the wisdom of the fighter plane. ”

Gongsun Hu said in a deep voice:

"With an open mind and calling others, it is impossible to think of a way to save oneself by setting fire to food."

Xiao Wu scratched the back of his head and said a little embarrassed: "I think the boss is excellent in all aspects." ”

Many people are not stingy with all kinds of beautiful words, they simply praise Jiang Chen as a god in the sky, and they come down to save the suffering.

Listening to everyone's series of sweet words, Jiang Chen's expression did not change in the slightest, and asked calmly: "So, do you know the qualifications of Qingzhou soldiers?" ”

Everyone was dazed.

Only Gongsun Hu knows a little about it, his father is a veteran of Qingzhou who has been retired for many years, and he has explained the relevant test-taking tips for his only son in detail, and said concisely:

"Martial arts, qi and blood, and the art of war."

Jiang Chen nodded, "Yes, what Gongsun Hu said is the three major standards of Qingzhou soldiers, what you praised just now, is it praising me for my extraordinary martial arts, or is it innate divine power?" ”

Xiao Wu scratched his head and said blankly:

"Well, Bing...... Art? ”

Jiang Chen shook his head, with a touch of undoubted majesty, and said in a deep voice:

"That's not the art of war, it's just some methods, ideas, and cleverness."

Where there are people, there is war, and if there is war, it is destined to give rise to various strategies used in war, which is the art of war!

But the world is different, the rules are different, and the art of war naturally cannot be rigidly applied to another world, just like the initial car formation.

Those Qingzhou soldiers didn't bother to enter the chariot formation at all, because the jumping ability of the Loulan war horse was far better than that of ordinary war horses, and they could enter the chariot formation with a slight jump and start killing!

If you hadn't thought of the way to set fire to the grain, the strategy of the car formation would have almost become a self-digging grave!

In a nutshell.

The modern knowledge, ideas, scientific thinking and experience in Jiang Chen's mind must be adapted to local conditions and must be localized before they can shine in this world.

otherwise

It's just a joke and a generous attitude.

"Localization" takes time and learning.

There are only two days left before the main camp of the Western Army, and it is too late at all, and there is no way to learn the knowledge of the art of war in this world!

Jiang Chen smiled, covering the lost brilliance in his eyes, and continued:

"So, what about applying the healing medicine and returning to its heyday, isn't it a famous Sun Mountain? Wouldn't it be nice to waste fifty small credits and replace them with some resources that can be used now? ”

In short, since the name of Sun Mountain is already doomed, it is better to prepare for the comeback of the East Mountain as soon as possible.

Everyone suddenly realized and nodded yes.

said.

Jiang Chen took out a simple classic book from his arms, which was the martial arts "Iron Cloth Shirt" that had been refined by the Zhang family in Qingzhou, and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, whether they joined first or later, this iron cloth shirt can get an hour to read, whether you have martial arts talent or not, it depends on your personal creation."

Although this "Iron Cloth Shirt" is a big road product, it is better because it has been carefully edited and deleted the possibility of going crazy, which is very suitable for these people who can't afford the price of failure.

Poor, fail once, and this life is over......

Hear the words.

The people were overjoyed, and hurriedly said:

"Thank you, Chief."

The crowd scrambled to gather around the few people who knew a little bit of writing, and begged him to read out the text of the secret book.

Even if it is a martial arts cheat book of big road goods, it is also an heirloom that poor people can't ask for.

Subsequently.

Jiang Chen called Chen Bu Hunger, Xiao Wu and Gongsun Hu to his side, and said in a low voice:

"The things I got in exchange for the grain station official are far more than an iron cloth shirt, as well as dog skin plasters and blood-tonifying herb fruits......

Between words.

Jiang Chen looked at Gongsun Hu and said slowly:

"Your father is a Qingzhou veteran who has been retired for many years, and you must have received relevant instructions about the details of the selection of Qingzhou soldiers, which is regarded as a family secret."

"If you are willing to share these experiences, here are five blood-replenishing grass fruits, and they will be yours."

Five blood-replenishing grass fruits shaped like figs were placed flat in Jiang Chen's palm, for all young people who were interested in martial arts, this thing was a hundred times better than gambling and drugs.

Gongsun Hu was about to open his mouth to refuse, but after smelling the aroma of grass and fruit, his body was very honest, and before he could react, he reached out and took the thing in Jiang Chen's palm.

In desperation, he smiled bitterly:

"Okay, I said no?"

Jiang Chen smiled and said nothing.

Gongsun Hu sighed, and then shared in detail the know-how and experience that his father had taught him, and said it all:

"The treasure used to test qi and blood is a bronze tripod."

"It will continue to increase its weight over time, and when your blood is boiling, a line of text will be revealed on the front of the tripod, such as 'the power of qi and blood, six paragraphs', representing the strength of qi and blood you have."

"Therefore, my father also summed up a little trick, if you can be pure and have few desires when carrying the Ding, and try your best to restrain yourself, maybe you can make the time for your blood to boil a little later."

"If the number is greater than five, you can directly obtain the qualification for promotion to Qingzhou soldiers, and if it is between four and five, you need to conduct a second round of tests."

Jiang Chen's heart moved, and he spit out two words:

"Martial arts?"