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Chapter fifty-fifth chapter three chapters Yang Fan apprentice Lu Ziqian

"Hmph, how do I evaluate a person? You, Yang Zhenbei, don't worry about it."

Cai Yan pouted his mouth and hummed softly.

"It's really admirable that blog posts are so talented. We still need to communicate more in the future."

Cai Yong, a literati, suddenly saw the hunting heart aroused, and immediately smiled at Yang Fan.

"Fan is only in his prime, and there are many shortcomings, and he will disturb Cai Yilang in the future."

Cai Yong is a great scholar of his generation. How could Yang Fan miss such a treasure? Even if he can't take it for himself, he still has to learn three points of ability.

"Lord, Shangshu Lu is asking for a meeting outside the mansion."

At this time, the official Fu Uncle of Yang's house walked into the lobby and bowed to Yang Ci.

"Lu Zhi is here? Please invite me quickly."

After hearing this, Yang Ci quickly asked Uncle Fu to invite Lu Zhi in.

"Bowen, thanking you with your generous help, I have not died in prison for this bone. I thank you very much."

Lu Zhi was so capable that he walked to Yang Fan in a row and said sincerely.

"Why did Mr. Lu say this? Although Fan only had a few friends with Mr. Lu, he admired Mr. Lu very much. What's the point of mentioning some trivial matters?"

Yang Fan naturally did not dare to accept the bow of a great scholar and stood up to worship him.

"Do you, come, please sit down!"

Lu Zhi was straightforward, and Yang Ci heard something a little. Seeing that he was the first to thank Yang Fan, he was not angry, and then he smiled.

"Master Zhixie gave him a seat!"

Lu Zhi immediately bowed to Yang Ci and then sat down.

"Don't you, congratulations on your reinstatement. It's really gratifying. Come on, I'll drink this cup."

After Lu Zhi sat down, Yang Ci took the lead in picking up the wine bottle in front of him and said happily.

"The words of the Grand Marshal are really ashamed of Zhi. If it weren't for Bowen's rescue, Zhi would still be guilty, ashamed, ashamed."

Lu Zhi drank all the wine in his glass in one sip and said ashamed.

"Fan has a reluctant request, I wonder if Mr. Lu can agree to the boy."

During the meal, Yang Fan suddenly said solemnly to Lu Zhi.

"What does the blog post need to help me, but it doesn't matter."

Lu Zhi was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled heartily.

"Our army had just formed an army since the beginning of the Yellow Turban Rebellion. The talents in the army had withered. Although there were several brilliant achievements, they had gradually declined. Now, thanks to the emperor's reputation and was appointed as General Zhenbei, I felt even more frightened and uneasy. The generals under my command were all from the grassroots, and there were only a few people who were good at military strategies. Whenever I thought about this, I felt anxious in my heart."

Yang Fan drank the wine in his glass, and then said with a sad expression.

"Blog articles started in the end, and several big victories have become the pinnacle of today's military strategy. No one among the young children of my Han Dynasty can publish blogs. What else do I need to do for blog posts?"

Lu Zhi was very confused and said immediately.

"Fan heard that Master Lu was following the Grand Marshal Chen Qiu and the great scholar Ma Rong, and he also hoped to teach the military and military strategy."

Yang Fan's eyes were bright and he looked at Lu Zhi quietly.

"Why should Bowen belittle himself? I see that Bowen's troops are comparable to the elite of our dynasty. I believe there is something clever about it. Why do I come to ask for advice again? If I intervene and end up making a mistake, wouldn't it be a joke?"

Since ancient times, every general's method of leading troops has been different, and they all have their advantages. It is not that Lu Zhi is unwilling to teach, but that Lu Zhi really doesn't know what to teach? That's why this statement comes from.

"Fan is good at boosting morale and cherishing his soldiers on weekdays, so his subordinates are all killed by Fan. However, Fan's bravery is still brave, but he is just a reckless man. How can he talk about the elite soldiers? When Guangzong left in the past, Fan was fortunate to meet the soldiers of the five Northern Army soldiers. The battle formation, military appearance, and techniques were all better than Fan's soldiers. At this point, Fan dared to ask Gong Lu for guidance on how to train soldiers, techniques, and military strategies."

Yang Fan said indifferently and sincerely.

"I was already discouraged after suffering this disaster. However, the matter of your strengthening of the army is related to the stability of our northern borders. I cannot stand by and watch. It is okay, it is okay to pass on the skills, but we still need to make three rules. If the blog post can accept me, and then pass on the skills of the blog post post, how about it?"

After hesitating for a while, Lu Zhi immediately said.

"Fan Xi listened attentively, and asked Lu Gong to come."

After hearing this, Yang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up and he hurriedly bowed to Lu Zhi.

"One, one cannot do that kind of action; two, one cannot commit murder in vain; three, the disaster of swords and weapons is nothing more than killing and conquering. As the commander of the three armies, Bowen must have a kind heart. Whenever he orders, he must be cautious."

Lu Zhi looked calm and said his request.

"What Mr. Lu said, the sail must be remembered in his heart."

Lu Zhi’s three requirements Yang Fan deeply agreed with them and responded immediately.

"In this way, I accepted Bowen as your apprentice."

Yang Fan's current status is still so humble and studious. This action was deeply appreciated by Lu Zhi. After he agreed, Lu Zhi immediately smiled.

"I am so lucky to have my teacher to be unwilling to leave him in the door wall for three lives. My teacher is here, please accept three prayers from my disciples."

Yang Fan immediately stood up and said with a fist to Lu Zhi. After saying that, he gave Lu Zhi a big gift.

"I ask you, what is the most important thing between the ranks?"

After Yang Fan finished the ceremony of apprenticeship, Lu Zhi asked casually.

"I am ignorant, so please teach me."

After hearing this, Yang Fan's face changed slightly and he asked immediately.

"Since ancient times, kindness does not control troops, righteousness does not support wealth. Those who are generals should be wise, trustworthy, benevolence, courage, and strictness. What is wisdom is mainly because of their own application of military tactics. This method requires practice and skill, and there is no shortcut to go; the so-called trust is credibility, and should be trusted by the superiors and subordinates, trusted by the chief officials, and their troops will be solid and unscathed; the so-called benevolence is benevolence and righteousness. As the chief general, they should share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers under their command, and the generals should be the first.

, The rest can imitate it, and loyalty and righteousness can be preserved in it; the so-called courage is divided into courage and courage. For generals, they should have the courage to fight between the decisive battle and the force of fighting between the battle, the way to fight on the battlefield, the brave survive, and the weak eliminate it. This is the principle of constant change; the so-called strictness requires decisiveness and ruthlessness, selflessness, clear rewards and punishments, and both kindness and power. This is my lifelong experience of leading troops. If you can master the blog, it is easy to master a team of elite soldiers in a hundred battles."

Lu Zhi did not shy away from everyone, and he told all the things between the army in his words, which shows that he was very impressed by Yang Fan.

"The teacher's teachings must be kept in mind. I wonder if I can stay at the teacher's mansion for a few days to learn the art of war."

After Lu Zhi's words, Yang Fan felt enlightened, and his mind was clear and some thoughts suddenly emerged in his mind.

"Of course."

Lu Zhi smiled and said with a smile.

"I'm not a loss to me. My great Han general is a famous general. My witty words are comparable to the most reasonable sayings. I sigh that I am not as good as I am!"

Yang Ci also woke up from surprise at this time. Lu Zhi's words touched him deeply and said with emotion.

"The Grand Marshal is so serious, but Zhi is just showing off his skills. It's really a bit ridiculous."

Yang Ci was the Grand Marshal of the Official Residence and a tycoon of the Han Dynasty. Lu Zhi quickly responded modestly.

"I am very pleased that Bowen can worship his son as his teacher. Come on, Biao respects his son for a drink."

Seeing that Yang Fan had already worshipped Lu Zhi as his teacher, Yang Biao immediately raised his glass to Lu Zhi and said with a smile.

"It is fortunate that Zhi can get a disciple like Bowen in three lives. Come on, let's drink this cup together."

Since taking over Yang Fan, the proud disciple, Lu Zhi felt extremely happy and raised his wine glass in his hand and said.

After the ceremonies were dispersed, Yang Fan moved directly into Lu Zhi's mansion.

The next day, Yang Fan got up early and exercised in the yard. Lu Zhi's words last night were very touched by him, so he decided to start with himself.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Looking at Yang Fan who was constantly pressing his palms on the ground, Dian Wei asked in wonder.

"If you come, come and watch it. This action can exercise our arms, back, shoulders, and abdomen, and it has a good effect."

After doing dozens of consecutive tasks, Yang Fan was so tired that he was sweating profusely. When his arms were trembling slightly, Yang Fan sat aside to rest.

"What's the difficulty? Look at me."

Dian Wei began to press his palms as Yang Fan.

"No, you can't stick your butt up, your head, back, and buttocks still keep a straight line. Yes, that's it. The front chest cannot touch the ground, keep an inch of distance. Yes, that's it, start doing it!"

Seeing Dian Weina's quite indecent actions, Yang Fan hurried to him to help correct.

“Huh…Huh…”

Dian Wei's first mastery was unevenly distributed, which caused him to feel extremely painful after doing hundreds of them.

"This...is...so...so hard!"

Dian Wei said while wearing rough clothes.

"Okay, stop, it's bad. It's not easy to have such a result for the first time."

Looking at Dian Wei, whose face turned red and sweating profusely, Yang Fan quickly spoke up.

"Haha, Lao Dian, you can't do it, look at me."

Xu Chu, who was standing beside him, suddenly laughed happily when he saw Dian Wei's embarrassing attitude, and then began to press his hands.

"this..."

Although it felt very easy to watch others do it, it was even more difficult to actually operate it. After Xu Chu did more than a hundred, he began to tremble his arms and sweat all over.

"Bowen, you are in an important position and don't stay here for a long time. Come with me to the study quickly."

At this time, Lu Zhi came to Yang Fan and urged him not far away.

"promise!"

Yang Fan then followed Lu Zhi into the study.

"Today, I will talk about tactics with my master and blog. From ancient times to the present, I have countless classic battles, just like Bai Qi's Battle of Changping; Xiang Yu's Battle of Julu..."
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