"You are thinking too much. As long as the content is true and the signature is true, it doesn't matter when it was written." Han Xin rolled his eyes and said, "Actually, you can think that this was something I thought about hundreds of years ago.
The Art of War is just written down now."
The corners of Liu Tong's eyes were already trembling a little at this time. You have said so. I can still believe it because I have seen a ghost. But if you think about it, there is no difference between Han Xin and a ghost.
Thinking of this, Liu Tong's mind wandered a little. After all, Han Xin was a ghost, but since Han Xin was a ghost, why wasn't he afraid of ghosts at all? Shouldn't he be afraid of ghosts? Why weren't he afraid at all? What's more, this ghost was still alive.
I have a grudge against my ancestors!
Thinking of this, Liu Tong couldn't help but look Han Xin up and down. Probably because Han Xin would be beaten to death if he was caught by a weakling like Si Niang, until he covered his head and squatted in defense, so it was not scary at all, but rather made people laugh.
, so I didn’t think the other person was a ghost.
"Don't worry, the art of war is the art of war, don't think so much." Han Xin looked at Liu Tong helplessly. Seeing the way the other party looked at him, he thought he was a little worried. He couldn't help but feel that the eldest princess of this generation is not good enough, and Liu Bang is that old stick.
I can't compare, I'm not thick-skinned enough.
"Is this really okay?" Liu Tong said with some distress. After being greeted by Han Xin, Liu Tong finally came to his senses, but when he thought about military books, he still felt unreliable.
"Definitely. If I add some so-called speculations to it, this thing can be passed down for a thousand years. If I add some thinking methods and so on, this thing can be passed down until there is no one left."
Han Xin said with a arrogant look.
Regarding the art of war, from ancient times to the present, Han Xin has always believed that his level is definitely among those that can be counted, and there is no one better than him!
If someone is dissatisfied and thinks they can defeat themselves, those who are older than themselves should stand up from the coffin. I, Han Xin, may not be able to do anything else, but I specialize in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction.
"Then let's do it..." Liu Tong looked at Han Xin's arrogant expression and decided to trust Han Xin. After all, he was a soldier and wouldn't do anything nonsense.
"Come on, come on, I'll read it, you write it, just polish it a few times after you finish it." Han Xin said with a little pride. The trouble with people is that they are good teachers. Even Han Xin, who has been dead for hundreds of years, is no exception.
He also likes to give advice to others, although he is indeed very talented.
Han Xin compiled his experience after his resurrection, interspersed it with some of his opinions and cognitions when he was alive, and compiled an entire art of war.
"You are completely contradicting yourself!" After Liu Tong finished writing, he said with a dark face, "If you do this, people will fall into the trap."
"Contradictory?" Han Xin looked at what he said before, "Oh, normal, how can we win if the art of war does not contradict itself?"
"The problem is that if it contradicts itself, won't this art of war be doomed?" Liu Tong said with dissatisfaction as he looked at Han Xin, who was still looking triumphant.
"No, on the contrary, the core of tactics, and even the core of the art of war, is to overthrow what the predecessors could not do. Basically, if you can do what the predecessors could not do, you can hang up those of your contemporaries who still think it is impossible.
." Han Xin shook his head and said, "The contradiction in the art of war is not a contradiction in content, but a contradiction in people's thinking."
"..." Liu Tong said that he couldn't understand what Han Xin said at all. Although he knew every word, but they were connected together - can you speak human language?
"There are some things that you don't understand without experience. After you experience it, it will be easy to look back." Han Xin waved his hand, "If you think there is something wrong with this art of war, you can ask Cao Mengde to take a look. He should be able to
Give you some advice."
"Oh." Liu Tong looked at Han Xin, and then nodded. Speaking of which, Liu Tong still trusted Cao Cao very much. Although Liu Tong often made Cao Cao so angry that he wanted to blow himself up, it was undeniable that Liu Tong really trusted Cao Cao.
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After Han Xin's words, Liu Tong stopped looking for trouble with Han Xin. Instead, he took Han Xin's dictation and copied the art of war and prepared to find someone to see if there were any problems.
"Thank you, Marquis Huaiyin." Liu Tong returned a half-salute to express his gratitude, and then prepared to take Si Niang away. However, after pulling Si Niang, Si Niang did not respond.
Liu Tong couldn't help but look at Si Niang, and saw that Si Niang had a tangled look on her face, her little fists were tightly clenched, her head was slightly raised, and she looked like she was thinking hard, so she turned around and asked, "Si Niang, why are you looking like this?
Do you want to eat something?"
"No, I just remembered something." Si Niang said with great difficulty, and she was obviously hesitant.
"What's wrong?" Liu Tong looked at Si Niang and asked.
"He was defeated by Chen Zichuan, and he was defeated miserably." Si Niang pointed her toes and said with some confusion, "Is he still qualified to write a military book for Chen Zichuan after he was defeated?"
Han Xin almost sprayed a mouthful of old blood on Si Niang. These words are heartbreaking. Your words are just as heartbreaking as the so-called "How can you, a loser, have the nerve to point out the winners?"
"Uh..." Liu Tong was stunned and scratched the ends of his hair. What he said seemed to make sense. He turned around and looked at Han Xin involuntarily.
Han Xin said that he has never suffered such a big loss in his life, it is simply poisonous, especially Liu Tong, your suspicious look is too much.
"I lost to Chen Zichuan, but I didn't lose on the battlefield. I lost to off-the-beaten-track moves. Well, in serious combat, when both sides have the same logistics, I can defeat so many Chen Zichuan
." Han Xin made a hundred sign with a dark face, "If a hundred Chen Zichuan calls the shots, I can beat him to the point of doubting his life."
"But you lost!" Liu Tong grabbed Si Niang and squeezed him, saying that he blamed Si Niang for giving such an idea.
"I, Han Xin, came out of Chencang to determine the Three Qin Dynasties and defeat the many with less." Han Xin said to Liu Tong with a dark face.
"But you were beaten by Chen Zichuan and Li Wenru. You know I hate Li Wenru." Liu Tong pinched his fingers with an unhappy look on his face.
"I want Han Xin to capture Wei, break the dynasty, destroy Zhao, surrender Yan, defeat Qi, and form a formation with my back against the enemy. I have no opponent in the world." Han Xin said, Liu Tong, I don't accept what you say!
"But you were pressed into the dirt by Chen Zichuan and rubbed against you. Li Wenru's fighting skills are not as good as Huangfu Song's, so you didn't even win." Liu Tong said that the more you talk about it, the more doubtful I become.
"From the time I came out of the mountains to the Weishui River to kill the dragon, I lay down and defeated Xiang Yu. I was besieged on all sides and ambushed on all sides. I never failed. No one in the world dared to compete with him. If the heaven and the earth hadn't suppressed him at that time, even ten Xiang Yu would not be enough for me to fight."
Han Xin said that little girls are really troublesome, and women are really a kind of creature that he cannot understand at all. It was not me, Han Xin, who lost to Chen Xi, but our teammates!
"But I heard people say that Chen Zichuan prepared the whole process and defeated you in his dream. I feel guilty if you do this." Liu Tong dragged Han Xin tightly and was beaten by Chen Xi. He started to talk nonsense.
Han Xin was so angry that he almost died.
"Can you not mention that I was forced to death by Chen Zichuan using resources?" Han Xin exploded. He expressed dissatisfaction, very dissatisfaction. He had the resources in that battle, and Chen Xi had already lost.
"Oh, your teammates were forced to death by Chen Zichuan's resources, and you were forced to death by your teammates." Liu Tong said expressionlessly.
"..." Han Xin was silent, cursing secretly in his heart, Xiao He, I will settle the ledger with you sooner or later.
"And our ancestors, Queen Lu and Si Niang, hey, hey, hey, I feel like you've lost a lot!" Liu Tong thought of his family members and felt that Han Xin was becoming more and more unreliable.
"Let's talk about Chen Zichuan." Han Xin said with a broken face. At least he was convinced after losing to Chen Zichuan. Although it was a problem of resources, Chen Zichuan had saved the resources bit by bit, and they were not dropped from the sky.
It comes down to a purely ability issue.
As for Xiao He's backstabbing, Empress Lu's backstabbing, and Si Niang's suppression, Han Xin was completely dissatisfied. These were all tricks, okay? If it weren't for the trick, this group of people would be no match for them, and there would be no problem with them being tortured to death.
"You still can't beat Chen Zichuan." Liu Tong weighed the classics written in his hand and said helplessly, "It's not a good idea to give a gift like this."
"He and I are not in the same routine at all. The stone from his mountain can be used to attack jade, so there is no problem." Han Xin reluctantly admitted that he was a stubborn person.
"I'd better study it." Feeling Si Niang pulling him, Liu Tong nodded silently and said, then naturally gave Si Niang a look, and Si Niang returned the look. The two of them instantly understood.
I plan to take the things back to Cao Cao to study them first. I’ll just ask if I can give them to Cao Sikong to see. Then I’ll call them Unknown Art of War...
Han Xin wanted Liu Tong to leave quickly, and was heartbroken several times. Han Xin was also a little upset, so when he saw Liu Tong leaving, he hurriedly sent him off.
"Eldest Princess..." After Liu Tong left, Han Xin shook his head. The art of war he wrote was indeed not nonsense, and just like what he said, I, Han Xin, wrote an art of war based on my own experience.
They are all classics that can be passed down for hundreds of years.
What's more, Han Xin really didn't feel it was a shame to lose to Chen Xi. That battle was entirely due to resources. He was already very powerful if he could fight like that. Just like Li Mu, who could win three out of five games with Wang Jian, he had already proven himself.
The level has reached such a level that it cannot stand up to the lack of resources behind it.
As for the content of the Art of War, Han Xin didn't care much about it. After all, in the Art of War, what we looked at was not only the content, but also the author's achievements.
The more powerful the author's achievements are, the higher the value of this book. As for the obscure content, it can only be said that you don't understand it. As for misleading people, a real famous general can kill without reading these ancient military techniques.
It is the path of a famous general, but if you are a miscellaneous fish, you will die even if you are afraid of it all.
Therefore, there is generally no pressure on famous generals who write about The Art of War. I write based on my experience and judgment. How future generations will understand it is their own business.
