At this time, everyone was even more confused, Le Feihu scratched his head, and wondered: "So, is it better to have a little bag?"

Except for Meng Fu, everyone was looking forward to Qi Ting continuing to speak.

And Lu Yunzhou was thoughtful, he naturally didn't think that Li Mu, one of the four famous generals of the Warring States Period, would be a person with a nest.

Li Mu must have a special intention in doing this!

Qi Ting shook his head and said with a smile: "Li Mu is not a bag. King Zhao went to ask Li Mu to come out of the mountain, but Li Mu said that he was not sick. King Zhao had no choice but to promise not to interfere with his military strategy, and Li Mu went back. After I went back, I didn't fight for a few years. But he was not idle, and he was very busy with military training, even more than fighting. After several years of operation, Li Mu's border guards were strong, the morale of the army was high, and the soldiers were full of energy, and they would rather not reward than fight to the death with the Xiongnu. But the Xiongnu began to relax because they despised Li Mu!"

Speaking of this, everyone was enlightened, Qi Bin suddenly realized, clapped his hands and praised: "Li Mu is waiting for the Huns to relax!"

Qi Ting said with a smile: "That's right, this is the 'can but can't' in the art of war! When the Xiongnu were relaxed, Li Mu finally decided to fight a decisive battle. He selected 1,300 chariots, 13,000 horses, 50,000 infantry who bravely charged, and 100,000 archers who were good at shooting. The tactic of luring the enemy into the depths was adopted, and a large number of herdsmen were first sent to drive their livestock for grazing. When the Xiongnu saw the sweetness, they sent a small group of men and horses to plunder, and Li Mu pretended to be defeated and deliberately abandoned thousands of people to the Xiongnu. After winning a small victory, the Xiongnu began to underestimate the enemy, and Shan Yu led a large number of troops to invade. Li Muguang outflanked the Xiongnu from the left and right flanks, smashed 100,000 Xiongnu cavalry in one fell swoop, and then took advantage of the victory to attack and destroy the Huns, break through the Donghu, subdue the Linhu, and beat the Xiongnu to flee in the wilderness! For more than ten years after that, the Xiongnu never dared to approach the border of Zhao again!

Lu Yunzhou nodded thoughtfully, to put it bluntly, Li Mu's strategy is to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger! But as far as the state of the soldiers is concerned, Li Mu's method of training can also be brought into the current situation of the soldiers of the Qi State to a certain extent -- although the soldiers of the Qi State generally lack battlefield experience, this state of being suffocated is conducive to fighting at some times!

Of course, whether this state can be stimulated and used just right depends on the level of the generals!

After all, not all generals are called Li Mu!

Meng Wei seemed to remember that Lu Yunzhou had asked him to train Kunhu and others to become generals for him, so he took over and concluded: "The thinking of soldiers is determined by World War I. War is not about you fighting and I fighting, but accumulating strength, waiting for the opportunity, and deciding on a war. Ten years on the border, changing a general, may win a hundred battles, great achievements, but a general will achieve ten thousand bones, once this victorious general leaves, still no problem has been solved, or to change a big future to continue to fight, in vain to waste national strength and money. And Li Mu has not fought for ten years, and when the time comes, he will fight a battle, and this battle alone will completely solve the problem!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded secretly, and they all felt reasonable.

Qi Ting praised: "What Brother Meng said is right! Winning a hundred battles means winning a hundred battles, and before the problem is solved, we have to continue to fight! So what do we do when we want to win a battle? Therefore, winning a hundred battles means that we have not learned the art of war and cannot fight. Besides, how can there be such a thing as a hundred victories in a hundred battles in the world, and those famous generals who won a hundred battles in the history books just hid their defeats and did not let future generations know!"

While listening to Qi Ting and Meng Fu talk about the art of war, everyone soon passed through the heavy camp tent and came to the foot of the mountain on the south side of the river valley.

In the distance, Lu Yunzhou saw a group of soldiers waiting in the open space at the corner of the mountain foot.

At this time, there was no one else nearby, Lu Yunzhou made a visual inspection, and there were about five hundred soldiers in that group, which must have been the envoy guard selected by Qi Ting for him.

Lu Yunzhou's eyesight in this life was excellent, and he could clearly see the state of that group of soldiers, so he began to observe secretly.

As if he had discovered the direction of Lu Yunzhou's gaze, Qi Ting said angrily on the side: "Third brother, these soldiers are all carefully selected by me for you, and they are all the elite of the Qi family's soldiers. ”

Lu Yunzhou nodded in agreement, looking at the five hundred soldiers from a distance, all of them were holding their heads high, full of vigor and excellent spirits.

As Lu Yunzhou and the others slowly walked in, the five hundred soldiers also noticed them, and straightened their bodies one by one, but their eyes kept glancing in the direction of Lu Yunzhou and the others.

A soldier standing on the outside of the front row of the formation saw Qi Ting approaching, so he ran out of the column to Qi Ting, gave a military salute cleanly, and said loudly: "My subordinates have seen the young general and the third son, report to the major general, and the five hundred soldiers have been assembled and are waiting for the order of the major general!"

Qi Ting said: "From now on, your chief is my third brother. ”

The soldier said, "Yes, Major General." ”

Immediately turned to Lu Yunzhou and gave a military salute, and asked, "Please give the third prince an order!"

Seeing that the soldier's eyes were smart, his physique was strong, his hands and feet were long, and his movements were quick, Lu Yunzhou nodded with satisfaction and asked, "What's your name?"

The soldier's eyes flashed with excitement, but his face remained neither humble nor arrogant, and replied, "Subordinate Peng!"

Lu Yunzhou nodded, and immediately understood, since the surname came, this Peng is most likely a Lairen.

Lu Yunzhou praised: "Dapeng spreads its wings, Pengcheng is thousands of miles, good name!

"Yes, Third Son!"

After returning to the team, Lu Yunzhou walked to the front of the team alone and looked at the team of five hundred people who were about to accompany him.

Five hundred, not too much, not too little. Standing in front of Lu Yunzhou, at a glance, there was a large area of black pressing, but it was not chaotic at all, and the lineup was very neat.

When Lu Yunzhou looked at the five hundred soldiers, these soldiers were also looking at Lu Yunzhou curiously.

Because of the highly similar appearance of Lu Yunzhou and Qi Ting, these soldiers could easily recognize Lu Yunzhou's identity.

Although Lu Yunzhou is tall and slender, with a tall and tall posture, he has a handsome appearance, smiling eyebrows and eyes, and is as warm as jade.

Although he looks very similar to Qi Ting, Lu Yunzhou looks more handsome and delicate, while Qi Ting's face line is harder and more heroic, and the scar on the corner of Qi Ting's eyebrows makes him look more manly.

Lu Yunzhou's good appearance, if he walked into the Qinglou, he would naturally be more popular, but in this military camp, it is naturally easier for the iron-blooded tough guy to be recognized by the soldiers, but today Lu Yunzhou happened to be carrying a huge stone sword, a tall figure of one meter eight, and a huge stone sword of one meter three, but it made him look majestic, as if a god descended from heaven.

The soldiers saw that Lu Yunzhou was carrying a huge stone sword that had never been seen before, but he walked freely, looking very relaxed and calm, and their eyes were unconsciously filled with shock and reverence!