Long Qingtian was also startled when he heard this.
"I asked them to go home and ask their parents for their opinions. After all, they were sent here to study. I dare not take them to the battlefield without permission."
Mo Wen replied.
"Haha... So that's it. Let this little brat ask his mother. I definitely agree with him going to the Borderlands..."
Long Qing nodded and smiled.
Zhao Benshan also smiled and said nothing.
"Marshal Mo, please let the troops rest in the camp first. The other three troops should be on the way."
Long Qingtian suggested.
Mo Wen nodded and arranged the team into the military camp.
It is said that Long Aotian and Zhao Yun returned home one after another, talked to their mother hard, and finally agreed to their request for an expedition.
As long as you take care of the biggest thing in your home, the rest is a trivial matter.
Mo Wen asked the Devil Legion to rest in the military camp and met many former members who had been transferred back before. They were also on the expedition team from Hulao City.
Now, all of them are doing well.
As time went by, the other three troops also arrived one after another.
The first group to arrive at the Hulao City military camp was the Pingnan Army led by Xiao Yuxin.
"My subordinate Xiao Yuxin, please see the Marshal! All members of the Pingnan Army are in place..."
Xiao Yuxin came to Mo Wen's handsome tent, cupped her fists and saluted.
After many years, the two met again in the army.
That time, he was the military advisor and she was the commander-in-chief.
This time, she is the general and he is the commander-in-chief.
"General Xiao, you've had a hard time traveling!"
Mo Wen looked at the dusty Xiao Yuxin and said.
"General Xiao is coming this time? But are you worried about Xiao Fan?"
"I'll come over and keep an eye on him. He's very frizzy. I'm afraid that he might accidentally give the marshal some trouble..."
Xiao Yuxin was startled when she heard this, and then said.
She had just learned from Mo Wen that Xiao Fan was also heading to Borderlands.
There were so many people in the military camp here that it was hard for her to say that she came here because of Mo Wen, lest word get out accidentally and the impact would be bad.
"General Xiao is overly worried. Xiao Fan has performed very well in the army over the years. He is a qualified soldier."
Mo Wen looked at Xiao Yuxin and smiled.
"Thanks to Marshal Mo's careful teaching, Xiao Fan was able to achieve such an achievement."
Xiao Yuxin looked at Mo Wen and raised her eyebrows slightly.
Don't be embarrassed when you hear this.
This Xiao Yuxin is making fun of herself. Not long after he took over the army, he disappeared for four years. He didn't teach Xiao Fan anything, let alone teach him carefully.
"General Xiao, I have a copy of Sun Tzu's Art of War here, which is about leading troops in battle. Please take it and give it to Xiao Fan. If you are interested, you can also read it..."
Mo Wen took out Sun Tzu's Art of War, which he had written overnight, from his storage ring and handed it to Xiao Yuxin.
The Art of War?
Xiao Yuxin was familiar with military books and found that she had never heard of this name before. She couldn't help but curiously took the book and looked through it in her hand.
"new?"
Xiao Yuxin flipped through a few pages and found that the handwriting inside was very new, as if it had just been written not long ago.
"Did you write this?"
"Yes, I wrote it overnight yesterday. I'm really sorry. I promised you to teach Xiao Fan. But I haven't been here these years and I don't have time to teach him. This military book can help him learn a lot."
Mo Wen said awkwardly.
"Thank you!"
Xiao Yuxin held it in for a long time and finally choked out these two words.
Do you blame him?
I can't blame myself, and I have no right to blame him.
She flipped through a few pages of this book at random and found that the content inside was more sophisticated than the military books she had read before.
Its content is broad and profound, its thoughts are sophisticated and rich, and its logic is rigorous and rigorous. It can be said to be the concentrated expression of the essence of all military books.
"This is really a rare military treasure!"
Xiao Yuxin stared at the book with bright eyes.
When Mo Wen heard the words, he secretly thought in his heart: Of course, that is a treasure passed down from generation to generation left by our ancestors!
"Can I take this book back and make a copy?"
Xiao Yuxin thought for a while and asked aloud.
"I gave it to you, you can handle it yourself."
Mo Wen looked at Xiao Yuxin and said.
"This book integrates strategic operations, combat command, battlefield maneuvers, military geography, and special tactics. There are thirteen chapters in total, which are thirty-six strategies for using troops.
Soldiers are important matters of the country, the place of life and death, and the path to survival."
"Each chapter of this military book begins with "Sun Tzu said". It is discussed according to the topic, has a center and levels, is logically rigorous, has concise language, and has a simple style of writing. It makes good use of parallelism to elaborate the narrative, making it easy to understand."
Xiao Yuxin looked at the contents of the book and pondered.
"This grandson is a person's name?"
"Yes, it was this senior who taught me the art of war. So when I wrote the book, I included the words of this 'teacher'."
Mo Wen thought for a while and said.
Well, if you copied it yourself, you have to leave a name for others, right?
"It turns out that he is a master in the art of war. It seems that this senior is an expert hermit. Otherwise, with his attainments in the art of war, it would be impossible for him to be famous in Yunlan Continent."
Xiao Yuxin heard this and classified her grandson as a hermit master.
He is indeed a hermit, you just can't see him here.
Xiao Yuxin rubbed the book, thinking in her mind that she would go to Xiao Fan later and ask him to make a handwritten copy. She kept this handwritten copy.
"Lao San, I'm coming!"
Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.
The only person who called Mo Wen like this was the second prince Mo Xuan.
"Oh...cousin Yuxin is here too?"
Mo Xuan opened the door curtain, walked in, saw Xiao Yuxin, and said hello.
"Second brother, you are here!"
Mo Wen looked at the person coming and said.
"General Mo Xuan!"
Xiao Yuxin cupped her fists and saluted Mo Xuan.
"I just arrived. Cousin Yuxin is so polite. You can call me second cousin or second brother! I didn't expect that cousin Yuxin, who should be the farthest away, got here first."
Mo Xuan looked at Xiao Yuxin and smiled.
He is a tiger, not stupid. My cousin Yuxin likes the third child.
"In the military camp, it's better to call your position."
Xiao Yuxin's face turned slightly red at Mo Xuan's address.
This second cousin should indeed be called that, but this second brother is not the same.
Mo Xuan was startled when he heard this, and then realized that cousin Yu Xin was shy.
"You're right. It's better to commensurate the positions in the military camp. General Xiao, what is that in your hand? Sun Tzu's Art of War? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Mo Xuan looked at the book in Xiao Yuxin's hand and read out the words on the cover.
"This is a military book, given to me by the Marshal."
Xiao Yuxin replied.
"Oh...let me see..."
Mo Xuan stepped forward and took it directly.
"Hey...this thing is easy to understand, not as profound as those military books, it's good!"
Mo Xuan looked through it for a while and then said.