After leaving Xie Mansion, Wen Xunpeng looked into the sky and saw a faint light there, and it was about to light up in at most an hour.

Wen Xunpeng did not go back immediately, so he asked the ox cart to send Liang Yuyin back to the Pilgrimage Lane, and then asked the ox cart to take it elsewhere. When he returned to Taisun Mansion, it was already morning, and there were people and vehicles passing by on the road...

"Mr. Wen!"

There was already someone cleaning outside the door of Taisun’s mansion. He got off the ox cart, and the cleaning servant immediately avoided the left and right and saluted respectfully.

Wen Xun Peng's head is actually of a rank, but compared to being called Master Wen, it is more respectful to people from the Taisun Mansion.

Wen Xunpeng's former ambitions became the grandson with the King of Dai, and he has achieved more than half of it!

Just need the Taisun to ascend the throne successfully in the future and become the lord of the world, and half of his ambitions can be displayed!

When I entered the door, I walked along the way, but I didn’t meet an acquaintance on the way, but when I arrived at the hall, I heard some voices.

"Your Highness, in the past, there was no military strategy in the battle formation. The two armies were neatly arranged on the plains and then built drums to confront them. Therefore, the chariots were a powerful weapon."

"Now, if you are never tired of cheating, will you place your chariots and charge on the plain?"

"As soon as you avoid the woodland and the hills, the chariot will be useless, so the chariot will fall."

Listening to the sound, it’s not like a person from the mansion, but it seems to have some insight. Could it be that the Yulin Guard who was recruited?

Sure enough, when I looked at it, I saw about ten people, all wearing the Yulin Guard’s official uniforms, standing in a row, waiting for the grandson to ask questions.

The Baihu who spoke was a middle-aged man with a short figure. He had a pair of eyes shining on his black and red face, and he was very fierce. At this time, he spoke excitedly and blushed.

In such a scene, Wen Xunpeng naturally would not come forward to disturb him. He smiled secretly and turned to the side. The living room was not small, and there was a small compartment next to it for rest. He sat and waited while drinking tea, and someone immediately stepped forward to serve tea.

"You said it right." He heard Taisun praise him, but he didn't continue asking. He turned to the topic of weapons and also called me back and forth: "Wu Toyota, tell me."

The Baihu who was named did not expect that the grandson would call him and ask him to answer, and immediately showed surprise.

This is the grandson. Among the ten hundred households he came, he was the least conspicuous. Unexpectedly, the grandson remembered his name and asked him to answer the questions!

Wu Toyota immediately replied excitedly: "Taisun, making bows, first of all, choose wood. The nature of wood is different. The natural curvature is very important. If you choose the wrong one, you will not be able to adjust it properly. This kind of innate badness has no solution."

"The second is to cut, the middle should be thick and firm, and the two ends should be thin and elastic..."

This is called Wu Toyota's 100 households with thick eyebrows and big eyes, they look very honest, are very proficient in weapons, and are meticulous when answering Taisun's questions.

But the questions are the answers, which are too honest and have not grasped the key points, and most importantly, Taisun has asked many times.

Wen Xunpeng sat in the compartment and listened, frowned.

This is not the first time I ask such a question, and the answer is not the first day I know it. Why does Taisun care about it every once in a while?

It was already strange if someone else asked this. What kind of identity is the lord now? No matter how Wen Xunpeng thought about it, he could not think of the reason why Taisun was concerned about this matter.

Although weapons are important and bow making is also important, at the level of the grandson, this matter is really too small.

"Your Highness, the soldiers are three exercises, bodies, tools, and teams!"

"The body is the body, the instrument is the martial arts, and the team is the queue."

"I think that the first priority is to make the soldiers obey military orders. If the military orders are not implemented, even if they have martial arts, they are still chaotic soldiers."

Just as Wen Xunpeng was thinking this way, someone spoke again, his voice a little hoarse and unpleasant, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Wen Xunpeng subconsciously looked at him, and saw that the person who spoke was yellow, dry and thin, not so beautiful. As a Yulin Wei family, it is generally not too ugly. Even Wu Toyota had thick eyebrows and big eyes, big arms and round waist, looked burly, and had very positive facial features.

This person looks like he has just recovered from illness, and his facial features are not good. At first glance, he is even a little vulgar.

However, this is actually just an appearance. Wen Xunpeng has read the archives. Although this person looks like a sick person, he is extremely powerful and has good martial arts skills. Therefore, he can enter the Yulin Guard and become a hundred households.

This person has a bad appearance, but his name is Xu Chan.

Because the sound was not so nice, Wen Xunpeng stopped listening in order not to make his ears uncomfortable, and even sat in and waited with tea.

After a while, the outside gradually became quiet, and Wen Xunpeng knew that this was the person who left.

Then he saw Taisun Zheng standing under a picture of "Three people will have my master" and looking up at these words, as if he was thinking.

There was still someone standing next to the grandson, who was actually a wild Taoist.

I don’t know when Ye Taoist came, but Wen Xunpeng just arrived and had not seen him yet.

Su Ziji was not actually looking at the word at this moment, but was looking at the gains just now by taking advantage of the words.

"【Military Art】+1573,7→Level 8(896/8000)"

This time, a hundred households were invited to question, and the experience value of military strategy was not increased quickly. Maybe it was not as high as that of military books. It can be seen that in this era, military strategy was still secretly passed on by generals, and even the officers could not learn this content, all rely on experience.

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But it has been upgraded by accumulating a lot!

The art of war is not the most important thing for those who aim to become emperors, especially those who are not emperors at the moment.

But it’s not possible to be an emperor. Even if you want to be an emperor, even if you don’t need to fight in person, you must at least have basic concepts and cannot be fooled or commanded blindly.

And looking at the current situation, I am afraid that the emperor will suddenly attack when it is useful and cannot use strategies to fight against each other, so I can only fight.

So while you still have this opportunity, you should do more.

Thinking of this, Su Ziji sighed slightly again.

Upgrading can be done by daily life, but it is even more difficult to conquer military generals.

"Hehe, it turns out that people know each other but not yours." Su Ziji thought about Wu Toyota just now and sneered secretly: "I originally thought that Wu Toyota looked honest and acted very close, and was very kind to me. But this test surprised me."

"This hundred households are simply sweet-mouthed and stingy, and the hearts of jackals and beasts. If I hadn't had the ability to test, Wu Toyota alone would have ruined my business."

After pondering for a long time, Su Ziji came to his senses.

Next to it is a table and chair, with arranging pen, ink, paper and ink, even the ink is ground. Now I pick up the soft brush, lick the ink, dip the pen to fill it, and then I pick up the pen and write the name on the spread rice paper.

Only three names were written, among which Xu Chan didn't look good.

"This person is back to the red tier." Su Ziji said instructed to Xu Chan's name.
Chapter completed!