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"Ah~~ No way!"

Rodman reluctantly and unwillingly threw the charcoal pen in his hand on the coffee table, "Lost again!"

On the coffee table, a simple map drawn on vellum paper was already covered with circles and forks representing troops and soldiers......

"Great! They've won again!" Tessa whispered as she put her folded hands to her lips. The full-text ad-free novel is all in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info fluffy twist braids swing around with her movements, and she looks even more delicate and cute.

"One more game!" said the Lion General, who had never been so badly defeated. In addition to being aroused, he was also curious about the unpredictable art of this little girl's use of soldiers.

"Okay!" Tessa smiled lightly. "Where to rob this time?"

"Whoa!" Rodman unfolded a new map, saying that there was already a pile of graffitied maps that couldn't be used!

"This time we're going to try an encounter on the Endless Plains!"

"Troops?number?"

"Eight thousand each! two thousand heavy cavalry, one thousand light cavalry, three thousand light infantry, one thousand fifteen hundred archers and five hundred heavy infantry!"

"Morale, training equipment, and combat effectiveness?"

"It's all the same!

"What is the weather, season, and time of day?"

"It's early winter, it's sunny, it's time!"

"In that case, I'll start here!" said Tessa, drawing a circle on the map.

"Then I'll choose this as a stronghold!" Rodman was not to be outdone, drawing a cross in another place.

"I will first divide a thousand light cavalry into four teams of one for every two hundred and fifty men, and advance in this direction in the manner of a skirmish!"

"You're still dividing your troops with just that?" Rodman looked up in surprise!

Tessa smiled lightly and didn't speak, just continued to execute her tactical layout......

Anyone who leads troops to fight does not know the thing of tactical deduction, and the leon general is no exception, and when the old otaku brought Tessa to the palace to introduce it to everyone, he proposed that the special operations force that would be formed would be formed for her to command! Of course Rodman was unwilling, so after a few words, the two of them started to fight! -- Rodman has not won so far!

Of course, although the lion general is also proficient in the way of using troops, he is even better at arranging and arranging large-scale group armies! He knows that in order to win a battle, he needs to win in those battles! As for how to win...... He rarely bothered about this kind of thing, and he didn't need to worry about it!

Tessa, on the other hand, is what she is best at is this kind of small-scale elite troops' meticulous front-line combat command! The 300 combat experts on the Yanglu submarine attacked by the "Son of Dannu" under her delicate command can exert the combat effectiveness of a group army! Rodman hit the muzzle of the gun this time!

The old otaku sat casually on the bush sofa, holding a small wine jug for traveling, which contained a two-pot head of five yuan and a catty, and was silent like an old monk, closing his eyes and concentrating, looking like a demon......

"Uh-huh!" Fastro VII coughed softly, glanced at Feng Kan very covertly, and then got up and walked out the door.

"......" the old otaku sighed secretly - what should come is still coming!

"You guys play slowly, I'll go out for a walk!"

Rodman didn't raise his head, he waved his hand like a fly, he didn't have the leisure to care about other things now, just like that, half of his fifteen hundred archers were touched by Tessa unconsciously!

Tessa raised her head and glanced meaningfully at the old otaku, a trace of worry flowing from her big eyes as beautiful and clear as mercury.

The old otaku grinned, left her with a reassuring smile, and then got up and walked out.

"I'll send five hundred light cavalry to disperse your two hundred and fifty harassing troops! and move here!" Rodman suddenly drew a thick line across the map.

"Then the six hundred archers on my side start firing head-on!"

"I'll press it with heavy cavalry! Haha, you can't keep these six hundred archers!"

"Then the two hundred heavy cavalry I sent out earlier are just attacking your infantry phalanx from this gap!"

“............”

"Do you want to come back?" asked Tessa with an innocent smile on her cute little head.

"What kind of reinforcement to return? Won't this U-turn become a pie?" Rodman's face was almost dripping with bitterness, "I'll keep rushing! Your infantry phalanx can't withstand the onslaught of my heavy cavalry!"

"But I also have three hundred heavy cavalry in my phalanx! I will attack from the two flanks of your heavy cavalry phalanx in two ways! The heavy cavalry will not turn easily, and as soon as I rush at your cavalry phalanx, it will disperse! The scattered heavy cavalry does not pose much threat to the infantry phalanx!"

"I cover ...... with archers"

"Your remaining archers have just been wiped out by my other light cavalry!"

“............”

Rodman was depressed......

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"A good girl!" said Fastero VII, strolling idly through the courtyard with his hands behind his back, but there was no expression on his face, no joy or anger.

"Well, well......" The old otaku lowered his head and followed behind, humming as if he was coping, how to explain this, we don't know the bottom of our hearts!

"Ah, Ah~~~"

Listening to this long sound, you know that it is time for His Majesty to get down to business.

"You haven't seen little Bora honey when you came back this time, have you?"

"This ...... No...... Do you want to go?"

"............" Fastro VII turned his head and looked at the embarrassed old otaku playfully, "What is the relationship between that girl and you?"

"Uh~~ this ......"

"Hmph, I know if you don't say it, I'm not blind!" the king glared at him fiercely.

"Yes! Yes! Your Majesty's eyes are like torches, and you can see everything clearly! The villain's admiration for His Majesty is like a surging river......

"Don't talk nonsense with me!" a new phrase that he had learned from an old otaku popped out of his mouth, and a smile appeared on Fastero VII's face, "You kid is really capable! This is ...... with Cocory just getting engaged."

"You can't say that~~ To be honest, in fact, we met Tessa first......" The old otaku looked innocent and helpless!

"So that means that you are still pursuing my little Bora Honey even though you have a sweetheart?" asked the King with a grim face.

"No...... That one...... Actually...... We're really sincere to Cocole!"

"The undead believe you!"

"Majesty~~" The old otaku cried pitifully, "What we said is the truth!"

Fastro VII glared at him again but did not speak again, but turned back and walked on.

"Teacher Alar mentioned to me that you want to open a martial arts gym?

"Hehe, aren't you looking for a place?" Seeing the change of topic, the old otaku immediately picked up the conversation with a hippie smile.

"Well, you can pick the place, and I'll handle the rest! But what kind of people are you going to accept to teach the arts?"

"This ...... Teacher Arar will send some disciples with roots to learn for a while, I mean, in addition to them, you can also take in some ordinary samurai or children who have no foundation at all to build the foundation from scratch......!

"Then there won't be a power gap, right?"

"No, you're not holy!" "Today's old otaku is a big sell! No way, he's sorry!

"Hmph!" His Majesty the King snorted again, "in that case, then you must first make a name for yourself!

"Reputation?" the old otaku scratched his head, "Aren't we 'Dragon Slayer Warriors'?"

"But others didn't see how you slay dragons! If you really want to learn martial arts, wouldn't it be wiser to ask Teacher Alar for advice?"

"Uh!" This is also true, after all, the sword god of the kingdom has been famous for more than 100 years, and it is a time-honored signboard!

"If you also open a martial arts gym, it will be characterized by hand-to-hand combat! If you want people to directly see the advantages of this martial art, you must show it in front of people!"

What does it mean? Could it be that His Majesty wanted to publicize his "great deeds" in the group fight? Can the royal guards agree?

"Tomorrow the Autumn Harvest Festival will begin!"

"Doesn't it see?"

"Do you know what the best part of the Autumn Harvest Festival is?"

"Majesty~~ This is our first time participating, okay?"

Fastro VII smiled and didn't care, "The grandest and most exciting program at the Autumn Harvest Festival is the annual 'National Martial Arts Conference'!"

"What do you mean......" The old otaku immediately understood what Fastro VII had in mind!

"When the time comes, young people with outstanding martial arts skills from all over the country will come here to show their bravery!I think~~ I don't need to say more about the rest, right?"

"Understood!" the old otaku nodded fiercely, "Anyway, just take them all down and make a name for yourself!"

"Young, famous, I have to say that sometimes you kid sometimes can't understand the meaning of what you say......"

"That's what it means, anyway!"

"Do you have that confidence?"

"This ......," the old otaku hugged his waist with one hand and supported his chin with the other, "Is there anything more fierce than Rodman?"

"Rodman?" said Fastro VII paused and looked at him unexpectedly, "I really can't think of anyone else who will ...... besides his Master Arlar."

"Then no problem!"

"Are you confident?"

"Hey, hey, that's! If we take away our self-confidence and these two strengths, then we won't have anything left!"

"Talk to me!"

This is, the two of them had already unconsciously walked to the end of the courtyard, and Fastro VII raised his eyes to look at the palace in front of him, and suddenly laughed slyly!

"Go in by yourself the way ahead!"

"Huh, front?" The old otaku looked up, his face turned blue all of a sudden, wasn't the elegant and dignified building in front of him the bedroom of Kekeli?

"This ...... This ......"

Fastro VII patted him on the shoulder proudly, "Although there is no limit to how many wives a man can marry, how to deal with the relationship between wives can only depend on the man's own ability!

"Huh?"

The old otaku blinked and was stupid, why didn't I dwell on the issue of Tessa more than Fastro VII?

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PS: How should the old otaku deal with this crisis?

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