Xu Da nodded thoughtfully.

"You want to fight with us in a regular battle of concentration against concentration, fortress against fortress, position against position."

Zhu Yuanzhang leaned back in his chair, full of confidence:

"We're not going to let you get away with it."

"We won't let you get what you want."

"Anyway, there are a lot of people, and the progress is slow."

"If we can't beat you, you can run, our mobility of 100,000 people can't compare to your million-strong army?"

"I'm tired and I'm tired of you."

"How much food do you consume a million people a day? How much food do we consume for 100,000 people a day? Can you afford it with us? ”

Looking at the stunned Xu Da, Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head slightly:

"Tiande, it's not that we are talking about you, you are just too following the rules, why do you have to follow the rules?"

"When the two armies face each other, victory is the only goal, but there is no victory, and Chen Youliang is the best example from the past."

"You advance and I retreat, you stop me to disturb, you are tired and I fight, you retreat and I chase."

"To put it bluntly, as long as we have enough patience to play with you, we will definitely be able to reach a situation of outnumbering the crowd."

"At that point, the offense and defense will be different."

"Your million-strong army will have to be eaten by us."

Let's talk about it.

Zhu Yuanzhang solemnly waved Xu Da's shoulders:

"Don't believe it, and don't be unconvinced."

"Sir is not just talking about the art of war, if you don't raise your perspective, you won't be able to comprehend the essence of it in your life."

"As for the things mentioned, it's just a small part."

"Remember, three thousand avenues, different paths to the same end."

"What's wrong with you?

In the face of Zhu Yuanzhang's clear rebuttal, Xu Dadun felt red and ashamed.

But he opened his mouth, and stopped talking, although he was still very reluctant, but he had to admit that what he said made sense.

"No... It's gone..."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your advice.

"Minister, I have been taught."

Seeing that Xu Da was depressed and in a bad mood, Zhu Yuanzhang also took him seriously.

"Thank you, we know a fart."

"We're just learning and selling."

"You really want to thank you, sir."

Zhu Yuanzhang stretched his waist comfortably and mouthed at the other party.

"The building near the water gets the moon first, mutate you old thing, everyone is a mother and a son, and you are a father and a daughter!"

"Or? Let your girl be a concubine first? Wait for our girl to get married, let Mr. Lin be our son-in-law! ”

Hearing Lao Zhu's half-truthful ridicule, Xu Da was not happy at that time, and blurted out with his neck in his neck:

"Nope."

"What's this called?"

"Big brother."

"How can you do that?"

"Didn't you say yes before..."

Without waiting for him to continue, Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand lightly, signaling the old man not to be so excited, and couldn't help but smile:

"Just kidding."

"Look at your stinginess."

"As for it?"

"I don't know who it is, I'm worried that the little padded jacket has been worn away, so I have to shout to come over and take a look."

"It shouldn't be you Xu Tiande, right?"

Xu Da: "..."

Just when the two brothers were arguing every day, Lin Che's magnetic voice sounded on the other side next door:

"Divide the crowd into outnumbered, concentrate the troops, attack the outnumbered with the many, and break each one."

"It's a book of war, but it's not just the art of war."

"It's still a way to read."

"It can be called the fusion of the eight sides of the enemy."

Hearing this, Xu Maoyun subconsciously held his breath, and his eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at Lin Che.

"Eight-sided... Enemy..."

"This little woman is stupid... Please bear with me. ”

Even if Xu Miaoyun's brain is not bad and he is not slow to learn things, he can't keep up with Lin Che's train of thought.

From fighting, to studying, from martial arts to literature.

The span is too big.

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Che twisted the lid of the bowl, scraped off the floating leaves on it, and took a sip of tea:

"Actually, it's not as exaggerated as you think, the eight-sided enemy method has been used by many sages throughout the ages."

"To give a more recent example, the Northern Song Dynasty, Su Shi."

Xu Miaoyun's eyes widened, and she began to recall all the details about Mr. Dongpo.

It's a pity that she meditated for a long time, but she still didn't think of the relevant words, and she couldn't help but sigh depressedly.

Looked at.

Lin Che didn't sell it, and went straight to the point:

"Su Shi not only used the eight-sided enemy method to study history, but also used the eight-sided enemy method to study the Song Dynasty."

"If you can figure it out with your heart."

"It's not that hard for you."

As soon as this statement came out.

Not only Xu Miaoyun was stunned here, but even Zhu Yuanzhang and Xu Da on the other side had strange expressions.

"Big brother."

"This?"

"Mr. has introduced the identity of the little girl?"

Regarding Xu Da's embarrassment at the moment, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't care at all, and pouted in disgust:

"Or what do you think?"

"We said it a long time ago, the woman's family thinks about the problem too simply, and she can't hide Mr. Lin's insight, so the girl doesn't believe it."

"It turned out exactly as we said."

"No, it's only been two days since Mr. confirmed the identity of your girl, and has already sent someone to investigate and verify."

"It was the day before yesterday."

"Are you ashamed or not?"

"It's better to be generous."

Hear that.

Xu Da swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and was so shocked that his scalp was numb and speechless, thinking, what kind of monster is this Lin Che!

The emperor's family is lost, and now it's their turn?

…… Let's talk about the other side.

Xu Miaoyun was so nervous that her palms were sweaty, she couldn't help but lower her head, didn't dare to look at Lin Che anymore, and said vaguely:

"Sir, I praised it..."

"The little girl is ashamed."

"A female stream, it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance."

"Let the gentleman laugh."

Lin Che retracted his gaze, saw through it, and continued:

"When Su Shi studied the Book of Han, he used the method of being attacked from all sides."

"Here's what he said: I have read the Book of Han, and I have covered everything from the beginning to the end, such as governing the road, people, the field, official positions, and the art of war."

"Every time you ask for one thing, don't wait to count it, and be proficient in everything."

"First of all, you must know that the Book of Han, as the first chronicle in history, is obscure, and the key is very thick."

"It will take months to read it roughly, let alone to study intensively, at least three or five years, and at most seven or eight years."

"And it doesn't necessarily go through it completely."

Hear this.

Xu Miaoyun nodded seriously and sighed

"What the gentleman said is very true."

"The little girl is not talented, she once tried her best to understand the essence of the book, and she insisted on it for several months and then she could no longer read it."

"I'm not afraid of Mr. jokes, the more I read the back, the faster I forget the front... Rote memorization doesn't work very well either. ”

"In the end, it didn't work."

The words fell.

Lin Che's action of drinking tea was stagnant, and he couldn't help but look at it twice, he really deserved the reputation of 'female students', and even wanted to memorize the "Book of Han"?

Yours is the case.

"Yes, that's right."

Putting down the cup, Lin Che said:

"So."

"How can you nibble elegantly?"

"It's going to have to be a bit more technical."

(End of chapter)