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The content of the afternoon is really Professor Blade.

The first to be taught was the dagger.

Meng Shuai has been defending himself with a dagger all the year round, and he still has some experience with daggers, but he has never learned it systematically, so this time he learned it from scratch.

This time, the instructor's surname is Zhou, who is new this year, and is completely different from the instructor who was half-stocked in the morning.

Although only some basic movements were taught on the first day, the main points had already been said in advance, which benefited Meng Shuai a lot.

After that, it's time to connect.

Dagger killing, practicing slashing and stabbing is meaningless, of course it is a battle.

Everyone was in groups of two, no one wanted to be in a group with Chen Qian, and of course there was no one willing to be in a group with Meng Shuai, Meng Shuai had to be in a group with Chen Qian.

Of course, this sin will be great.

If it was a melee of life and death, Meng Shuai still had a way to fight, but this kind of face-to-face confrontation with a dagger, how could he, a little white who started on the first day, compare with Chen Qian? Although he only used a wooden dagger, after an afternoon, Meng Shuai felt that he had been inserted into seventy or eighty holes.

Fortunately, his turtle breath gong and turtle method are naturally very strong, and he can still stand up at the end of the day.

He has always been reluctant to support, but he is also unwilling to show weakness in front of Chen Qian.

But after an afternoon of training, Meng Shuai still almost fell on the ground, just maintaining a reluctant image, and used all his strength.

Chen Qian put away the dagger and said: "I have always advocated that real knives and real guns should be used in practice, and wooden knives or cork should always be used, and even blood will not be shed, so what kind of soldiers are you training?"

Meng Shuai held back for a long time before he said, "You wait for me." ”

However, he also knew that Chen Qian was merciful to his subordinates, otherwise although this wooden knife was blunt, with Chen Qian's strength, it was common to poke a few blood holes in Meng Shuai's body.

Meng Shuai sometimes felt that Chen Qian was really not a person without proportion.

In the evening, Yulin Mansion no longer conducts combat training, but lets its children study.

Meng Shuai also got a book, but it was the art of war, which is roughly equivalent to the "Art of War" in this world.

The content explained is also precise, Meng Shuai can't tell which of the two worlds is higher or lower, after all, he is not a person in this profession.

Fortunately, he is in the era of the information explosion, and he does not reject military information, and he has a little foundation, and it is not enough to talk about his skills, so that he can follow the pace of the instructor, so that he will not be ignorant.

On the contrary, the level of most of the people in this class is not as good as him, after all, learning martial arts has nothing to do with the art of war.

The instructor who teaches is a civil official, and after explaining a page, let them study on their own, and sit in the corner with a book to read, and if anyone has any questions, they can go up and ask questions, and he will answer them individually.

Although Meng Shuai is also a layman in the art of war, his memory and understanding are not ambiguous, and he has read it a few times, at least he has figured out the things in the text, and the meaning and thinking about things that are not overnight are not forced.

When he memorized the book, when he looked up, everyone in the room was gone.

The classroom was empty, and only one of them sat next to his desk, it was Chen Qian.

Meng Shuai coughed and said, "Why are there no people?"

Chen Qian raised his head and said, "Have you finished reading it?" Okay, you're quite interested." ”

Meng Shuai said: "I can't talk about interest, isn't this homework? What should I do if I don't see the failure? Alas, why is there no one left?"

Chen Qian said: "It's not serious homework.

Don't you see that everyone is gone? The exam is not examined, and the instructor does not teach seriously.

Didn't you see him reading a book in the corner of the room? This kind of teaching is only open to a small number of interested people, and if you are interested, you can delve into it very deeply, and the instructor who is not interested will ignore you. ”

Meng Shuai shook his head and said, "How can this be? Isn't the Yulin Mansion cultivating officers who are generals? I don't read any military books, what will I do if I go to the battlefield in the future?"

Chen Qian said: "It's not that they don't read at all, it's just that they are too lazy to read for several years."

Moreover, most people feel that the military book is not as useful as the actual experience of leading soldiers.

They would rather mix the barracks than sit down and spend the night with the ink.

It's been a year, and the waves are sweeping the sand, and there are only so many people who can stay. ”

Meng Shuai counted them and said, "There are only three left, and the eyes of this sieve are too thick." The three people also included him and Chen Qian, in fact, in addition to the two of them, only a relatively thin teenager was still reading.

Chen Qian raised his head, glanced at his sharp gaze, and said, "Three people, where are your eyes?"

Meng Shuai was stunned for a moment and said, "Aren't there three people? ”

Chen leaned back and said, "You shamelessly count yourself who hasn't made a choice yet, that's it, who allows you to include me?"

Meng Shuai's gaze swept in front of him, and now he was holding a sword book in his hand, and couldn't help but sneer: "So I think I think I think you think highly of you?

Chen Qian said: "No, to become an excellent general, of course you have to study -- but then what is my business? I don't read military books, and I don't plan to be a general at all."

These things are all a waste of time, and they say that they will throw away the art of war that has been put aside.

Meng Shuai said, "So you plan to specialize in martial arts?"

Chen Qiandao: "Of course, the art of war and military affairs are fundamentally vulnerable in the face of martial arts. ”

Meng Shuai originally planned to specialize in martial arts, but when he heard his disdainful tone, he couldn't help but say: "You look down on the art of war like this? You must know that martial arts is only one enemy, and the art of war is only ten thousand enemies."

No matter how powerful your martial arts are, can you resist thousands of troops?"

Chen Qian said: "How can I kill the army with one sword?"

Meng Shuai laughed and said.

"Do you say you're singing? Instead, he thought of Shui Sigui, and felt that with his miraculous skills, he should be able to be a million soldiers, right?

Chen Qian raised his eyelids and said: "You have a problem, right? You said that thousands of troops and horses came to kill me, and the person who can command thousands of troops and horses is of course the top figure in the military, and of course I have to put myself at the peak of martial arts to talk about it."

Otherwise, you say that now I have to compare people who are in the military and are at the same level as me, and they will command hundreds of people, and they will not be broken by me with one sword?"

Meng Shuai was choked and speechless, but he didn't expect to be defeated by the ancients with logic, and after a while, he said: "Even if you are a captain, you can also command a lot of people, hundreds of people rush up, are you sure you can win?"

Chen Qian said: "I will let them rush up? As long as a few heads are cut off with one sword, dozens of people are killed with several knives in a row, and the blood of the killings is like a river, and the squad of less than 1,000 people will inevitably be defeated." ”

Meng Shuai said: "You're talking about a rabble, right? I'm talking about the forbidden army."

Chen Qian said: "I'm talking about the army.

I will tell you that the one who can reduce the number of troops without being defeated when the two armies are engaged in a battle and there is a way to retreat is the iron army.

If you lose two percent of your troops and don't lose them, you are a god army.

Reducing the number of troops by 30% without descending, without rout, can still form combat effectiveness, anyway, I have never heard of it.

A team of thousands of people can't withstand the power of my sword. ”

Meng Shuai felt that he was too arbitrary, but after all, he had never seen a real army, and he couldn't say a reasonable rebuttal, so he could only say: "You are just talking on paper." ”

Chen Qian said: "I'm just talking on paper.

Reading those military books and talking about leading troops, it is nothing more than orders and prohibitions, clear rewards and punishments, and various means of sharing weal and woe, and it is necessary to train the army like an arm.

However, no matter how much they wield, they could not change the nature of the army as a group of ordinary cowardly, death-afraid, and weak-willed people who lived their lives. ”

He propped himself up on the table with his hands.

sneered: "Of course, the generals' means are superior.

Some generals, of course, use guò to incentivize or deceive or even threaten.

The army was built to be fearless, but that was when dealing with another group of cowards who were greedy for life and afraid of death.

As soon as they are crushed by absolute force, these people's instinct to be greedy for life and fear of death, which cannot be eliminated at all, will burst out and flee in all directions.

There is no general in this world who will never be abandoned by the soldiers.

There is also no really monolithic army either.

Waste your time on a military that will fall short and ruin at any point.

It's not as happy as those who practice martial arts. ”

His hand was on the knife.

"I chose martial arts because my sword would never betray me. ”

Meng Shuai listened to his tirade.

I couldn't think of words to refute for a while.

After a while.

Cai said: "How many armies have you seen?

Have you ever heard of the Long March, climbing snow-capped mountains, crossing grasslands, intercepting in front and chasing soldiers behind, going through hardships and dangers, narrowly dying, and finally preserving the fire, and finally retaining the fire, so that the army that finally burns the prairies? ”

After he finished speaking, he thought that this was the era of cold weapons, and morale was indeed a great constraint, and he himself did not know much about it, so he put aside this topic for the time being, and said: "Then again, you don't think that people can be trusted because you are not good at interacting with people, right? When you think of becoming a general, you actually have to communicate with tens of thousands of people, and you have to gain their trust, and you are deeply afraid, so you run away, right?"

In fact, he didn't say a word, did you have been stimulated or betrayed in the past, so you think that no one else can be trusted, only the knife can be trusted?

However...... If this is the case, this sentence is to expose people's scars, Meng Shuai is not used to doing this, because he swallowed the intestinal sentence and did not say it.

But this sentence still angered Chen Qian, he suddenly stood up and stared at Meng Shuai, his eyes were sharper than when he walked out of the heavy rain covered in blood that day, with a hint of deep cold.

Meng Shuai also looked at each other politely, he didn't practice any sharp and cold eyes, and his aura was not necessarily very strong, if someone was watching.

may feel that he has no scum left before Chen, but as far as he is concerned, he will not back down at all, nor will he avoid it at all.

After a while, Chen Qian said coldly: "Now let me ask you, are you going all the way down the military path?"

Meng Shuai said: "Of course it's impossible, I also specialize in martial arts." ”

Chen Qian was stunned for a moment, snorted, and said, "What? Then you just said so much?"

Meng Shuai said: "I specialize in martial arts, it is my own choice, and it has nothing to do with anything else.

If you like something, you have to trample on other options, and you can't talk about them as muddy, how naïve is that?"

Chen Qiandao: "What about the reason, you abandoned the fanciful military path touted by you and chose the martial arts, isn't there a reason worth mentioning?"

Meng Shuai said: "I like it." ”

Chen Qian was stunned for a while, and after a while, seeing that he had never followed, he said, "That's it?"

Meng Shuai said: "This is not enough?

Okay, then I'll add one more reason, I saw the apex of the military, which was on the Jinluan Hall of the Great Qi Imperial Court.

I haven't seen the end of the martial arts yet.

It seemed like an endless path to which world it leads.

Extraordinary...... Charming. ”

His eyes lit up, as if he had seen a colorful new world, and said, "It is more attractive than the visible results, or the invisible." ”

Chen Qian listened.

Sneered: "This reason.

Also ...... Yes. "Push the table and chair away.

Turn around and go out.

Meng Shuai picked up the book of war, read it for a while, and waited until a candle burned out, then he collected his things and left leisurely.

When they were all gone, the civil servant who had been reading in the corner raised his head and said with a smile: "These two boys are quite interesting." ”