Chapter 31: The "crisis" of the old otakus

"Ah...no!"

Rodman was helpless and unwilling to throw the carbon pen in his hand onto the coffee table, "I lost again!"

On the coffee table, a simple map drawn on animal sculptural paper is covered with circles and forks representing the army and soldiers...

"That's great! I've won again!" Tessa put her hands together and cheered softly. The fluffy braids swayed around her movements, looking even more cute and charming.

"One more game!" The general of the Lion Clan said unwillingly. He had never been defeated so miserably. While his competitive spirit was aroused, he was even more curious about the girl's unpredictable art of using troops.

"Okay!" Tessa smiled calmly. "Where will you grab this time?"

"Crazy!" Rodman spread out a new map, and said that there were already a pile of graffiti-free maps next to him!

"This time we try the encounter on the Endless Plains!"

"Soldiers? Number?"

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

"Morethy? Training level? Equipment equipped? Combatability?"

"It's all the same! It's so fair!"

"So the weather conditions, seasons, time?"

"The season is early winter! The weather is clear! Time is free!"

"So if this is the case, I will set out from here!" Tessa said that, and she drew a circle on the map.

"Then I choose this place as a stronghold!" Rodman drew a fork in another place without being outdone.

"I will first divide the 1,000 light cavalry into four teams with each 250 people and advance in this direction in the form of a scattered line!"

"You're still a division of troops just like that?" Rodman raised his head in surprise! He really couldn't understand.

Tessa smiled and didn't say anything, but just continued to implement her tactical layout...

Anyone who leads troops to fight knows tactical deductions. The Lion General is no exception. When the old otaku brought Tessa to the palace to introduce to everyone, he proposed to command the special forces to her! Of course Rodman was unwilling, so after a few words, the two of them set off to compare! - Rodman has not won yet!

Of course, although the general of the Lion Clan is also proficient in the art of using troops, he is better at the deployment of large-scale army troops! He knows that to win a battle, he needs to win in those battles! As for how to win... he rarely worry about such things, and there is no need to worry about it!

Tessa is different. What she is best at is the calculating front-line combat command of this small-scale elite troops! The "Son of Danou" attacked the 300 combat experts on the Yanglu submarine under her delicate command can exert the combat effectiveness of a group army! Rodman hit the gun this time!

The old otakus sat casually on the bush sofa, holding a travel wine pot in his hand, which contained a five-dollar Erguotou. He was silent like an old monk entering meditation, closing his eyes and concentrating, looking like a monster...

"Yeah!" Fastro VII coughed gently, winked at Feng Kan in a hidden way, then stood up and walked out the door.

"..." The old otakus sighed secretly - what should come must come!

"You guys play slowly, I'll go out and relax!"

Rodman didn't raise his head and waved his hand like a fly. He didn't have the time to care about other things. In just a while, Tessa's archer was touched half of his 1,500 archers without realizing it!

Tessa raised her head and looked at the old otaku meaningfully. A trace of worry flowed through her big, beautiful and clear eyes as hard as mercury.

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

"I will send five hundred light cavalry to disperse your two hundred and fifty harassing troops! Then move here!" Rodman suddenly pulled on the map and drew a thick line.

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

"I will use heavy cavalry to press on it! Haha, you six hundred archers can't be saved!"

"Then the two hundred cavalry I had assigned earlier happened to attack your infantry phalanx from this gap!"

“…”

"Do you want to go back to help?" Tessa asked with a naive smile, tilting her cute little head.

"What kind of support should I return? Isn't this turn of a pie?" Rodman's face almost dripped bitterly, "I'll continue to rush! Your infantry phalanx can't withstand the impact of my heavy cavalry!"

"But there are also three hundred heavy cavalry arranged in my phalanx! I will attack from the two wings of your heavy cavalry phalanx! The heavy cavalry is not flexible in turning, and I will scatter as soon as I attack your cavalry phalanx! The scattered heavy cavalry does not have much threat to the infantry phalanx!"

"I use archers to cover..."

"Your remaining archers have just been touched by my other light cavalrymen in the chaos!"

“…”

Rodman is depressed...

"He's a good girl!" Fastro VII wandered around the courtyard with his hands behind his back, but there was no expression on his face, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Yeah, um..." The old otakus lowered his head and followed behind, humming as if he was dealing with it. How should we explain this? We have no idea how to explain it!

"Talk you..."

Here comes! Listen to this long voice, you will know that His Majesty the King should talk about the important things next.

"You haven't seen Little Bola Honey yet when you come back this time, right?"

"Isn't this...just...just...just want to go?"

"..." Fastro VII turned around and looked at the old otakus with an awkward look, "What is that girl's relationship with you?"

"Uh...this..."

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

"Yes! Yes! Your Majesty's eyes are like torches and he is very clear! The villain's admiration for Your Majesty is like a surging river..."

"Don't mess with me!" A new word that I learned from the old otakus popped up in my mouth, and a smile appeared on Fastro VII's face, "You kid are so capable! You have just gotten engaged to Cocoli..."

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

"So that means, you are still pursuing my little Bola honey even if you have a sweetheart?" His Majesty the King asked viciously with a sinister face.

"No...that...in fact...we are really sincere to Cokeli!"

"The undead believe in you!"

"Your Majesty..." The old otakus cried pitifully, "What we said is the truth!"

Fastro VII glared at him again but didn't say anything, but turned around and continued walking forward.

"Teacher Aral mentioned to me, saying that you want to open a martial arts school? Is there anything wrong with this?"

"Hehe, aren't you looking for a place?" Seeing that the old otakus had changed the subject, the old otakus immediately smiled and took the conversation.

"Well, just choose the place, I will deal with other things! But what kind of people are you planning to accept to teach the art?"

"This... Teacher Aral will send some students with foundation to learn for a while. I mean, in addition to them, you can also recruit some ordinary warriors or children with no foundation to lay the foundation from scratch! In this way..."

"In this way, there will be no strength gap, right?"

"You are not wise!" The old otakus is selling out a lot today! There is no way, he is losing his heart!

"Hmph!" His Majesty the King snorted again, "In this case, you must first make your reputation! Only when you know that you have real skills will you come and learn willingly!"

"Famous?" the old otakus scratched his head, "Aren't we the 'Dragon Slaying Warrior'?"

"But others have not seen how you slay the dragon! If you really want to learn martial arts, wouldn't it be wiser to ask Teacher Aral for advice?"

"Uh!" This is true. After all, the King of Kingdom Sword God has been famous for more than a hundred years, and it is a time-honored brand!

"If you also open a martial arts school, your characteristic is bare hands fighting! If people can directly see the advantages of this martial art, they must show it in front of people!"

What does it mean? Could His Majesty the King want to publicize the "great achievements" he made in the group fight? Then can the royal guards agree?

"The autumn harvest festival is about to begin tomorrow!"

"It seems to be right?"

"Do you know what's the most exciting part of the autumn harvest festival?"

"Your Majesty... This is our first time participating, right?"

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

"You mean..." The old otakus immediately understood what Fastro VII was thinking!

"At that time, young people with outstanding martial arts skills in the country will come here to show their courage! I think... I don't need to say more about the rest, right?"

"Understand!" The old otakus nodded fiercely, "Anyway, just fuck them all down and make them famous!"

"Yang, make a name for yourself? I have to say that sometimes your boy says something that always makes people unable to understand its meaning..."

"That's what it means anyway!"

"Do you have this confidence?"

"This..." The old otakus held his waist with one hand and held his chin with the other, "Is there anyone more force than Rodman?"

"Rodman?" Fastro VII stopped and looked at him unexpectedly, "I really can't think of anyone else except for Master Aral..."

"Then it's OK!"

"Are you very confident?"

"Hehe, that's it! If you strip off your confidence and your strength, then we will have nothing left!"

"Just talk to me!"

This was the two of them had already reached the end of the courtyard without realizing it. Fastro VII looked up at the palace in front of them, and suddenly smiled cunningly!

"You can go in the road ahead!"

"Ha? In front?" The old otakus looked up and his face turned blue. Isn't the elegant and dignified building in front of him the bedroom of Cocoli?

"This...this..."

Fastro VII patted his shoulder proudly, "Although our country does not limit how many wives a man can marry, how to deal with the relationship between wives can only rely on that man's own ability! Since you have the courage to bring that girl in, then you can explain to Cocoli yourself!"

"Ha?"

The old otakus was stunned by blinking his eyes. I said, why did Fastro VII not get into trouble with Tessa's problem? So where are you waiting for him here?
Chapter completed!