"'Therefore the way of war will be won, and the Lord will say that if there is no war, it will be warn; If you can't win the battle, the Lord will fight, and there will be no battle. Therefore, the advance does not seek fame, the retreat does not avoid sin, only the people are protected, and it is beneficial to the Lord and the treasure of the country. 'What's the explanation?' ”

Zhao Jin does have a lot of things he doesn't understand, after all, it's just talking on paper, and he hasn't fought in actual combat, and his battlefield experience does seem very immature.

Mr. Big didn't answer his question directly, but made a hypothesis for him to substitute.

"Suppose you are the chief general of the Qin army, after the first failure to attack Zhao, the king of Qin wants you to lead your troops to attack Handan of Zhao again and destroy Zhao, do you think you can win?"

"What is the strength of the troops, and what about the combat power?"

Zhao Jin asked in detail.

"The soldiers are three times larger than Zhao, the soldiers are strong and the horses are strong, and the equipment is well-equipped."

"What about the enemy?"

The so-called "knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will win all battles", Zhao Jin asked again.

"The Zhao army is weak, but it is based on the city, and there are more rescues from other countries."

"Battleable!"

"Why?"

"The momentum is like a rainbow, the military heart can be used, you can send a fighting general to scold under the city, if the enemy army responds to the battle, then the general will break its military heart, if the enemy army refuses to fight, the enemy's morale is exhausted. After adopting the strategy of taking turns to feint and exhaust the army, how can it be overwhelmed? ”

"How can you do it? Do you feel that your personal power is above the battlefield? ”

Mr. Big seemed to be a little displeased, frowned slightly, and looked at Zhao Jin.

"When people are exhausted, even with the courage of the overlord, they are only defeated by the siege of the wall, and the courage of the individual is certainly not invincible, but the students believe that the courage of the individual can play a key role. The wolf pack without the wolf king is just a group of disorderly beasts, but once the wolf king joins, this wolf pack seems to come to life, and its combat power will more than double. ”

"So you think that if you lead the army, you will be the wolf king?"

Mr. Big looked at Zhao Jin, and Zhao Jin smiled embarrassedly.

"I'm still far from that kind of student, maybe Brother Tiger can, but the student believes that one day I can also become the chief general of the first army."

When Zhao Jin said this, his tone was extremely confident, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at Brother Hu who was still sleeping on the recliner, and he had a feeling that Brother Tiger should be a great master of the army.

"Zhao boy, your vision is good!"

Although Brother Hu not far away was still in a pretended sleep, he always paid attention to Zhao Jin's words and deeds, and couldn't help but feel happy when he said this.

"Hehe, your ambition is not just to be a charging general."

Mr. Big was amused by Zhao Jin's words, and said softly, without giving Zhao Jin a chance to ask more, and continued.

"Therefore, as you said, this battle will be lost."

"Please sir!"

Zhao Jin also knew that he was too young, and his thoughts about the art of war on the battlefield were all taken for granted, and they were definitely not as good as the other party's old scheming.

Mr. Big is very satisfied with Zhao Jin's attitude of not being rigid and self-serving, and being able to accept proverbs.

"The last time I didn't destroy the Zhao State, it gave the Zhao State a chance to breathe, and if I attacked again, I would be met with desperate resistance from the people of the Zhao State, and there would be princes and countries who shared weal and woe and had cold lips and teeth to help, which would inevitably cause the Qin army to suffer from the enemy and be overstretched. It was in danger and it was difficult to protect the Qin army.

"Therefore, if this war is to be played, it will be difficult to win, and even if it is won, it will be a miserable victory, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will give other countries an opportunity to take advantage of. As a commander-in-chief, he must be good at analyzing the situation, judging the situation, weighing the pros and cons, being assertive, not being superior, and not blindly obeying. ”

Mr. Big's eloquent explanation made Zhao Jin suddenly enlightened. He was not a centralized dictator in the first place, and he did not want his subordinates to carry out his orders without thinking. He wants loyal ministers, and he wants loyal ministers who dare to admonish directly.

A king must not only have foolish and loyal ministers under his command, but also direct ministers who dare to admonish, and traitorous ministers who provide emotional value. What Zhao Jin didn't know was that he had unconsciously learned how to be a good leader, and this eventually led to the position of a generation of kings.

"The students were taught."

"Well, sit down and say."

"No."

Zhao Jin listened intently, nodding his head from time to time to show understanding, while Mr. Big continued to guide Zhao Jin's thoughts.

"The art of war is both the art of war and the science of strategy. The Lord will know how to observe the situation, understand the enemy's weaknesses, and then attack the weaknesses of others with his own strengths. We must know ourselves and our opponents, and we will not be defeated in a hundred battles......"

Looking at the posture of the two of them, it is estimated that they will not be able to think of cooking for a while, and in desperation, Brother Hu has to get up and walk to the kitchen.

Brother Tiger was alone in the kitchen, at this time he still had a little unruly appearance, and the cooking process seemed to help him escape from the hustle and bustle of this world.

He quietly chopped the vegetables and cooked the soup, without any music or radio to break the silence. His eyes were slightly melancholy, as if he was thinking about some far-reaching question.

During the cooking process, men may show a lonely side. They may spend some time alone in the kitchen enjoying this moment of quiet and self-reflection. It's also their way of finding some inner peace from their busy lives.

Zhao Jin inadvertently glanced at Brother Hu through the open window of the kitchen, and through the open window of the kitchen, Brother Tiger rolled up the shirt on his arm, chopped vegetables, turned the pot, and turned the spoon, a series of movements were as smooth as flowing water, that is called a handsome!

Sure enough, in addition to paying the bill, the man who cooks is the most handsome.

You female friends can use this sentence to "PUA" your boyfriend or husband, you must know that men can't resist the praise of their other half, if you can, then continue to praise.

Isn't it okay to move your mouth to make a man happy to help you work?

Then, Zhao Jin seemed to have noticed something wrong, why is there still something mysterious in Brother Hu's cooking action?

"When martial arts are spiritual, every move can be practice, walking can be practice, cooking can be practice, playing games can be practice, and discussing the art of war can also be practice."

"Oh, oh, good teacher, the students are taught."

How could Mr. Big not notice Zhao Jin's distraction, but he didn't have any displeasure, just whispered, Zhao Jin immediately understood, and hurriedly responded.

"Zhao Jin, Zhao Jin, how can you get distracted, learning the art of war is learning the art of war, anyway, Brother Hu is also a teacher, and then ask Brother Hu for advice!" Now, focus on the lesson! ”

Zhao Jin secretly cursed himself in his heart, and even after adjusting his state, he continued to immerse himself in the ocean of experience in the art of war.

Not to mention the "quiet years" in the small courtyard, outside the stone courtyard, the entire Xinhai City Spirit Master was shaken by the movement that appeared when the Xuanniao Xiaoying was born.

In the Xinhai City Soul Master Administration, Yang Lan, the soul envoy of Xinhai Town, was shocked by the sudden momentum just now, and hurriedly summoned all the soul master captains to the conference room.

"Let me check, find out what the owner of this momentum is, check it well, give you two days, and before I get off work the afternoon after tomorrow, I want to see your report!"

As soon as these words came out, several Soul Suppression Division captains immediately complained in their hearts, hey, this has to work overtime again.

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In the Dongshan Temple of Xinhai City, the great monk Master Mingzhen stood in the courtyard and looked at the sky that covered the sky and the shadow of the birds that appeared before, and his heart was indescribably shocked.

"Amitabha, where did this come from, Xinhai City has really not been peaceful recently!"

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The mysterious man who had saved Master Na Ge in front of Yang Lan, the soul suppressor, turned his head and looked in the direction of the bird shadow, his eyes full of surprise.

"This new sea city is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! Hehe, it's a pity that it has nothing to do with this king. ”

With that, he turned his head and continued to walk forward, and soon disappeared into the sky, with Master Ge in black robe beside him, he no longer had any arrogant posture, quiet as a puppet who couldn't speak.

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In the black market of Xinhai City, several unknown beings opened their eyes one after another and looked in the direction where the bird shadow appeared.

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In a cave in the barren forest north of the city, a huge giant beast was awakened by the terrifying sound of the Heavenly Destiny Bird, and slowly opened its eyes.

"Hiss~~~"

It doesn't seem to be in very good shape at this point, and it's constantly panting.

The pressure from the higher beings made it even more uncomfortable, and a hint of pain flashed in its earthy yellow eyes, and it writhed its body with some uneasiness.

At the foot of the hill far from its cave, a black and sturdy young man was walking into the barren forest, and he was carrying a three-toothed steel fork behind him, which was the kind of fork hoe used by ordinary farmers when they went to the fields, except that the fork head was not curved, but vertically facing forward, like an enlarged steak fork, but there was a feeling of a low-profile version of the Sea King Trident.

In short, this agricultural implement, which is not a formal weapon, looks like the kind of steel fork used by the Leap Earth Hedgehoker.

In addition, he was dressed in old-fashioned cloth clothes, and he also had a small hedgehog lying on his shoulder.

"Atu, are you sure that wild tiger is in the woods ahead?"

The young man said angrily, and the hedgehog on his shoulder squeaked and nodded his head.

"Oh, I know, I must believe that Ah Tu is so powerful, damn wild tiger, you dare to steal our old cattle, I must catch you, slaughter you and stew you to drink!"

"Squeak Squeak ......"

When the little hedgehog heard that there was tiger meat to eat, his tone immediately became much happier, and a lot of saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

"Oh, Atu, why are you drooling again, it's dirty, I have to wash my clothes again!"

The boy dusted his shoulders with a look of disgust, and the little hedgehog seemed to smile embarrassedly.

"Tweet !!!!"

Suddenly, there was a faint birdsong in the distance, accompanied by endless coercion, and the young man did not feel anything, but the little hedgehog on his shoulder immediately shrank into a ball of fright, rolled into the dirt on the ground, and buried himself.

"Oh, Atu, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, the young man hurriedly pulled the little hedgehog out of the soil, and he didn't like to prick his hands, and held it directly in the palms of his hands.

Feeling the uneasiness coming from the little hedgehog, the boy looked up at the huge black bird shadow in the sky in the distance.

"Is that because of that? What a big bird! I feel like I can't stew in a pot! ”