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Text Chapter Thirty-seven Masters of the Art of War

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    People are refreshed on happy occasions, and Li Fusheng at this time gives people such a feeling.

    Zheng Fan leads troops to fight, and more, he still enjoys the sense of dominance of galloping thousands of horses and horses to charge and move according to his own will. In short, it is to pretend to be aggressive.

    Li Fusheng is not, Li Fusheng is the kind who likes to kill very purely.

    The blind man once said that a person's eyes are the most difficult to lie. The blood in Li Fusheng's eyes is already crazily interpreting his desire for blood at this time.

    "Zheng Shoubei, come with me."

    This is actually a kind of show of favor. First, it brings you a lot of knowledge. After all, although Zheng Fan had good results in the past, he fought in blitzkrieg and guerrilla warfare, and he also met those stupid wolf soldiers.

    The second is to take you to mix your qualifications. Although it is also a credit to sit in the rear and adjust the affairs of the city, in the traditional cognition and perspective of the Yan people, only the bloody military exploits are the most reliable capital for promotion, and the rest of the credits will inevitably be inferior.

    This is just like in the eyes of many older generations in later generations, it is a truth that other industries except civil servants are part-time jobs.

    To tell the truth, Zheng Fan really wanted to see what a tens of thousands of battles would be like. Besides, there would be no trouble if there were blind people working in the city, so he immediately bowed his hands and said:

    "Thank you, my lord!"

    "Ha ha."

    Li Fusheng walked out of the door, and the lazy beast immediately stood up, walked up to Li Fusheng and bent its front knee.

    Li Fusheng turned over and sat on it,

    ordered:

    "Pass my military order, the army will move out!"

    "Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!"

    Outside the south gate, a branch of cavalry from the Northern Army was marching in an orderly manner. It was impossible for 20,000 cavalry to carry out combat missions, all of which would pile up and swarm in one direction.

    Li Fusheng personally led 3,000 cavalry as the central army, and the six guerrilla generals under his command each led nearly 3,000 cavalry, and they had already marched there according to the directions reported by the sentry cavalry.

    If there is an aerial camera above at this time, you can see a total of seven fast-moving shadows in this area from Chuzhou City to the south.

    Zheng Fan and Liang Cheng naturally followed Li Fusheng's central army. In fact, the 2,500 cavalry in Green Willow Fort should belong to Li Fusheng's temporary personal barracks, but the soldiers in Green Willow Fort have been busy all day  Evening hadn't rested yet, and secondly, Li Fusheng had to take care of the fighting desire of his soldiers.

    A truly powerful army must be a confident army. They will not be afraid of war, they are eager for war, and they are happy when they hear war.

    Liang Cheng has been paying attention to observing the surroundings, and there are non-stop orders for cavalry to shuttle back and forth between the various teams to ensure the timeliness of command.

    The combat methods of the cavalry are actually very rich, and they are much more free than the infantry. At the same time, their mobility allows them to gain more opportunities on the battlefield, but how to command the cavalry well is a great knowledge.

    Obviously, regardless of whether Li Fusheng is mentally ill like a blind man said, his military command quality is very high.

    This is not something that can be obtained on paper, but something that has been learned in the desert for many years in the barbarian masters of the previous generation of cavalry masters.

    Previously, there were two reasons for staying in Chuzhou City for two or three days, regardless of political elements:

    One is to obtain supplies. Because of the long-distance raid, the supplies carried by the troops are not very rich;

    The second is to cultivate horsepower. War horses are expensive and expensive. After a long-distance raid, they must be raised, otherwise the loss will be great.

    However, after recuperating, he came to the pillow when he fell asleep, and a dry soldier appeared in front of him.

    Different from Zheng Shoubei's small family who lived a life of careful planning, Li Fusheng was obviously much more domineering,

    The first reaction when seeing an enemy is not to measure the strength of the opponent and the possible losses of one's own side.

    Instead, there is only one word:

    Dry!

    At this time, Li Fusheng had just listened to a report from a messenger, and immediately scolded with a smile:

    "Straight mother thief, these gangsters actually retreated by themselves!"

    Zheng Fan is right next to Li Fusheng. At this time, it is naturally not a question and answer session.

    However, Li Fusheng's mood seems to be because of the arrival of this military newspaper. First, he was a little disdainful, and second, he relaxed. He turned his head and shouted to Zheng Fan:

    "I don't know where this dry army came from, but it definitely can't be from the north, I guess.??You really opened my eyes, you are both civil and military, you are really talented!  "

    "" Zheng Shoubei.

    "Sure enough, Lord Hou is right. No, I think Lord Hou has misjudged him. If Lord Hou knows that Zheng Shoubei has the ability to be gentle and courteous, according to Master Hou's temper, he will fight with that Nanhou."  If you fight, I will also snatch Zheng Shoubing from you."

    Hehe, hehe

    Zheng Fan blushed a little. What happened last night, he was actually making soy sauce, and the blind man and Si Niang were doing it;

    Just now, it was Liang Cheng who said that he was just learning.

    People who cheat will always feel guilty,

    Zheng Fan said:

    "Your Excellency is absurd, and I'm just talking on paper, talking on paper."

    "What is the explanation for talking about war on paper?" Li Fusheng asked.

    "Er" Zheng Fan.

    Liang Cheng said at this time:

    "My lord, that is a military book written by my master himself."

    "" Zheng Fan.

    "Book of war? Oh, then I'm really interested. Our warrior Qiu Ba can also write a book. It's not simple. What's the name of this book of war?"

    Liang Cheng replied solemnly:

    ""Zheng Zi's Art of War".?
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