"Oh, it's dawn" Meng Xiaoshan rubbed his eyelids, stretched his waist, and blinked his eyes to block the dazzling sunlight outside the window. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes" Yan'er deliberately raised her voice back, and stretched out her hand, grabbed Xiaoshan's right arm and pinched it, and asked: "I just asked you, what's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare?, why do you keep shouting 'who, who...'?"

"Yes, I dreamed that in the dark night, a woman threw herself into my arms" Xiaoshan deliberately corrected her, so he deliberately said this.

Yan'er frowned, and the little hand was pinched mercilessly, and she said angrily: "Okay, I even dream about women."

"Hehe, you know I'm a righteous gentleman, don't look at it in a dream, the woman threw a hug to me for no reason, so this gentleman pushed her away, and then asked, 'Who, who'" Xiaoshan saw Yan'er's face finally a little relieved, and then deliberately smiled and added the next few words, "Haha, but now I just found out that this dream is actually a matter of 'Good Inn'."

"Death" Yan'er pinched Xiaoshan fiercely, and then ran out of the door with a shy face.

"A long dragon in hand, pick out all the heroes in the world, between lightning and sparks, who dares to compete with me" Look at the gun..."

Early in the morning, Meng Xiaoshan's howl burst through the entire inner courtyard. After much thought, this guy decided that this morning exercise would be mainly spears in the near future. He thinks so, the so-called inch long and inch strong, which is absolutely not negligible in the close combat of cold weapons.

Don't look at Meng Xiaoshan, who has not been in this world for a long time, and the martial arts he has practiced are not deep for a long time, but he has learned all the eighteen weapons and martial arts routines that are commonly found in the rivers and lakes, which can be regarded as rare. Although this common martial art is like a performance in the eyes of others, it is already good for Xiaoshan, he has no teacher, and he has only practiced a "Wuwei Mental Method" internal skills. According to his understanding, as long as the internal strength is good, maybe ordinary martial arts can also be surprisingly successful, so the cultivation of internal strength has always been a compulsory course for him, and now he has clearly felt the qi in his body, and he also feels the feeling of boiling in his body.

I saw that in the courtyard, a spear danced, the spear flower flew, the wind swings the willow, the left dragon, the oolong swings the tail, the carp dehooks and other moves, the wind is loud, save, stab, hit, pick, block, bark, frame, close dozens of ways to play, there are boards and eyes, extremely good marksmanship. This is not in vain The howling of wolves in the courtyard of Xiaoshan shocked everyone's jaws in the house, and also shocked his father in confusion.

"Is this still my son, why is it so amazing? He was so crazy in the morning, and he didn't know that he thought something was wrong at home. Fortunately, he is practicing, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to admit that he is my son outside. Chen Rong's face was gray, and he couldn't stand Xiaoshan's ghost scream, so he sat in the inner hall. Seeing that Yan'er was beckoning people to prepare breakfast, seeing that the dishes on the dining table in the hall were not yet neat, she simply left the room, and saw all kinds of weapons on display in the courtyard, so she carried a simple knife in her hand, and rushed to Xiaoshan and shouted: "Ren Fei, look at it as a knife for my father."

When Meng Xiaoshan was practicing marksmanship, he suddenly saw his father holding a knife, and without thinking, he grabbed the flower and dodged it. Then his father came with a horizontal knife, and his momentum was very fast, but Xiaoshan, who was reluctant to accept the recruitment, was forced to accept it. At this close range, he put the gun on his chest, looked at the block knife, and really sweated in the palm of his hand. But Chen Rong was shocked, when the knife collided with the gun, there was obviously a sense of shock, he was shocked by his son's strong internal force, and his heart was overjoyed. The Pu knife slashed straight down, and Chen Rong shouted: "Ren Fei, you just have to use all your skills, let your father see if you have made progress in kung fu."

Meng Xiaoshan knew when he thought about it, it turned out that he was giving himself guidance. Just now he thought that this father had found out the truth and came to kill him, but now it seems that he was surprised. Xiaoshan said, "Okay, look at the gun", a spear danced, and several spear flowers were drawn on the head of the gun and stabbed straight at his father's neck. Chen Rong skillfully used the knife to deviate from the direction of the head of the gun, and a large knife slashed along the body of the gun towards the handshake. Xiaoshan was startled, hurriedly dumped the spear with all his might, let go and shifted his pace to dodge the blade of the knife, rushed forward a few steps to catch the spear in an instant, and turned around to come back to the rifle. Chen Rong slashed the air with a knife, and when he turned around, he saw his son's hand turn around and grab it, and he couldn't help but praise "good marksmanship", and immediately took a few steps back to grab and block it, and immediately slashed Xiaoshan's abdomen. This close-range slashing of the abdomen, for Xiaoshan, who was holding a spear, was taken aback, it was obviously not appropriate to block it with the body of the gun, in case the other party was turning the knife and chopping the hand, why not abandon the gun and avoid the knife, Xiaoshan did not dare to be careless, so he had to choose to retreat a few steps back to open the distance. At this time, Chen Rong didn't chase closely, but stood up with his sword, nodded with his left hand and smiled: "Yes, it seems that you have a lot of wisdom, and you must always remember in the future: long weapons are the most taboo to get close." Okay, let's come back and look at the knife...."After saying that, he picked up the knife and slashed again, and Xiaoshan had to meet the battle in time. In this way, the two of them killed dozens of people back and forth in this morning courtyard.

Breakfast was solved in the case of a handful of sweats, maybe the morning exercise was too physically exhausting, or it could be that the chef's craftsmanship was too good, and the breakfast was eaten like crazy.

In the morning, Meng Xiaoshan rode to the palace with his father. This time, the first and second armies were combined, and the whole army was about to reach 400,000 troops, with the emperor present, and the marshal of my father naturally had to obey the emperor's orders, so the military operation should be all the personnel gathered at the emperor's feet, and the emperor would make a final decision.

At this time, in the palace chamber, the generals and officials formed three opinions. One was dominated by Han Liang, a strategist, who advocated conservative warfare, gathering the whole army to win more and less, and recapturing the occupied cities one by one. A group of new generals led by the reckless man Xu Rong advocated encircling the city with the largest number of enemy troops and forcing it to fight head-on, which was the most traditional method of contract warfare, and wanted to decide the outcome in a battle. The third group is the veterans mainly Chen Rong, who advocate dividing troops to surround the three main cities of the enemy's war, after all, the enemy's strength is not much, and they are completely divided into troops to surround them.

The hall held its own opinion for a while, and the voice of dispute came and went, and the emperor, who was sitting in a wheelchair, frowned, and it was difficult to draw conclusions. He looked around at the people in the hall, swept over the faces, and suddenly stopped at Xiaoshan's body, and for a moment he seemed to have an idea, so he coughed loudly, "cough..." At this time, everyone in the hall shut up and stopped arguing, knowing that the emperor was going to make a conclusion, and everyone waited expectantly for the emperor's voice. I only heard the emperor say lightly: "There have been courtiers who have spoken out, and the soldiers are treacherous, and winning with surprise is the key." Chen Suijun, what do you think?"

For a while, everyone in the hall turned their eyes to Xiaoshan. Those who know him, and the second way to come together all know that this filial piety is unfathomable, and most of the people who don't know are veterans, but they know that he has been rewarded for his strategy against the emperor before, and he is very much looking forward to what good strategies he will have. His father Chen Rong was also very much looking forward to Xiaoshan's reply, he wanted to see what tricks this son would have, and he wanted to see his son's ability.

Meng Xiaoshan saw everyone's eyes, and laughed at himself helplessly, "Gold always shines, but my gold is too dazzling." Alas, why does the emperor always mention me when he has nothing to do, but my weight is not big after all...', helpless, he still honestly replied: "Back to the emperor, the ministers think that all the people's strategies are good, each has its own merits, and each has its own strengths." ”

The emperor seemed to know Xiaoshan very well, and said impatiently: "Chen Suijun, do you have any good plans, just say it."

Meng Xiaoshan pinched his sweat, he really didn't dare to put forward his opinions just now, for fear of provoking the anger of the public, now it's okay, this is what the emperor forced him to say, then he is not welcome, and said: "The minister thinks that General Xu's strategy can be combined with Lord Han's, and it can become a strange plot", bought a pass, and paused.

Everyone in the hall looked shocked, everyone was looking forward to what was going on, and the emperor asked with bright eyes: "Aiqing come quickly."

Xiaoshan was no longer pretentious, and continued: "Encroach on the besieged city, besiege one of its cities, enter the city to attack the city, and retreat to send reinforcements." Surround a city, then set up an ambush halfway, as long as there are reinforcements, ambush it, and then attack the city to weaken the enemy. This 'encircles a little bit and hits a garden also'".

The rest were in an uproar, praising "Miaomiao...", and the emperor also said "Shanshan...", Chen Rong nodded secretly. There is a poem as proof:

He made me worry a lot, and his words were shocking and endless.

The dragon is good and happy, and it is famous for thousands of years.