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Chapter 1380 I abuse you every day, Li Bingbu carefully teaches you the art of war

Chapter 1380 I torture you every day. Will Li Bingbu teach you the art of war carefully? (Please subscribe and vote)

In the Lijun camp, Li Ji, the governor of Jiannan Road, was standing in front of a newly made sand table with a proud look on his face.

The two sides holding the chess piece were the sweaty handsome guy, and Ren Yaxiang, who also looked solemn.

Li Ji stroked his long beard and took a sip of tea. Seeing Brother Jun still hesitating, he couldn't help but shout.

"Come on, Fang Erlang, tell me, what should you do next?"

Brother Jun gritted his teeth and pulled one of the chess pieces back to a certain distance. Then he let out a breath and couldn't help but glance at Li Ji.

Li Ji rolled his eyes. "Look at what I'm doing. It's you who is commanding the army, not me..."

Then he gestured towards Ren Yaxiang, who nodded and began to fall into the long exam.

Li Ji then continued to put his hands on his back and started to walk around the sand table.

In his eyes, there was a glimmer of approval for the boy Fang Erlang, but it disappeared in an instant.

As for Fang Erlang, in terms of military strategy and marching, he is definitely inferior to that of Ren Yaxiang.

But the problem is, he is able to do it well, and his strength is defense.

It can be said that he seems to be naturally willing to engage in passive combat, and it works wonders.

Ren Yaxiang, who he originally admired very much, was also extremely troubled, although Ren Yaxiang still had a very high winning rate against Fang Erlang.

However, as this kid gradually gained more experience, trying to deal with Fang Erlang consumed more and more brainpower and took longer and longer.

There were even occasional surprise attacks by this kid, turning defeat into victory, which embarrassed Ren Yaxiang.

It was obvious that this boy was a rough old man, but under the guidance of Li Ji, who was idle in the military camp, he actually found his own path.

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In the end, Ren Yaxiang won the sandbox wargame, but he was still attacked twice by Fang Jun's small force.

"Not bad, brother Ren, you are making rapid progress..." Li Ji smiled and patted Ren Yaxiang's shoulder in approval.

This Ren Yuanwailang should not stay in the Ministry of War, but should go to the army to experience and work hard for several years. Our Tang Dynasty will have another good general.

However, Li Ji would certainly not speak these words carelessly. If he wanted to recommend talents, he had to look at the timing.

What's more, this guy is a Jinshi. Well, you can mention it to that boy Cheng Sanlang later. After all, the old Cheng family can be regarded as his backers and benefactors, Ren Yaxiang.

Turning around, he saw Fang Jun beating the edge of the sand table in frustration, and couldn't help but feel happy.

"What did you learn from this one?"

Facing this elder who looked eccentric on the surface, but in fact devoted himself to teaching him his marching and combat experience, Fang Jun smiled naively.

"My nephew, I shouldn't hesitate. I have to take action when it's time to take action."

Li Ji stroked his beard and nodded in agreement, and guided him.

"Well, you've finally figured it out. Remember, if you're not good at attacking, you have to be on the defensive. But it's not possible to be a coward."

"So, there must be a mobile surprise soldier, just like a soldier, holding a shield in one hand and a sword in the other."

"The main thing is to guard against the opponent's attack. If you suddenly stab the opponent, the opponent may be caught off guard and you will kill him..."

When Li Ji faced Ren Yaxiang, he would often quote scriptures and mix the sentences in the military books with his personal understanding to teach him.

However, when faced with Fang Erlang, who didn't like reading, liked stick fighting, and was in cahoots with Cheng Sanlang and Li Ke.

He will use very straightforward and even vulgar vernacular to make Fang Erlang understand and understand his intentions.

After hearing this, Fang Jun suddenly understood and bowed to Li Ji with a sincere expression on his face. "My nephew feels that he understands much better. Thank you Uncle Li for your guidance."

"By the way, Uncle Li, you are a famous general with great abilities, and you are so good at being a teacher, why don't you also teach Brother Yijiao Chubi?"

"I think he is much better than me. If you teach him more, maybe he can become even better."

After hearing this, Ren Yaxiang couldn't help but nod in agreement and looked at Li Ji subconsciously.

However, he saw that Li Ji stopped stroking his beard with his big hand, rolled his eyes for a long time, and then snorted in annoyance.

"That boy, I don't have time to teach him, and he is not suitable for being taught."

"Why is this?" Ren Yaxiang looked at Li Bingbu, who was already labeled as a famous teacher in his heart, with a surprised look on his face.

"Then Cheng Sanlang's brain is the same as that of ordinary people?"

"???" Ren Yaxiang and Fang Jun looked at the unhappy Li Bingbu in confusion, not knowing what to say.

"That boy, not only does his brain look different from that of ordinary people, but his behavior is also weird and weird, which makes people confused at all."

These words actually made Fang Erlang and Ren Yaxiang nodded silently.

"Besides, none of the wars that boy has experienced were serious.

Moreover, the way this kid responded to the situation was extremely absurd, but the result was beyond everyone's expectations."

Having said this, Li Ji stroked his long beard and couldn't help but utter another sentence.

"So tell me, how do you teach that kid? Maybe he won't be happy if I teach him."

There was another point that Li Ji didn't mention, that is, he always felt that this boy's luck was really good.

"Uncle Li, who do you want to teach?" At this moment, Cheng Chubi opened the tent curtain and stepped in.

He saw three people with six eyes looking towards him.

When Cheng Chubi saw the three people looking at him blankly, he rolled his eyes and saluted Li Ji.

"Uncle Li, Meng She's edict issued an edict to advocate that Le Jinqiu has arrived in Luzhou."

Li Ji raised his eyebrows and his expression changed. "What's going on? Tell me carefully."

Cheng Chubi then met the Master of the Mengshe Imperial Order by chance at the dock today, and the Chief of the Mengshe Imperial Order was entrusted with the governor of Yaozhou, Ning, and came to Luzhou to look for Li Ji, the governor of Jiannan Road.

Help him to uphold justice and talk about it.

Li Ji narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought. Naturally, the three juniors would not interfere with the big boss's contemplation.

He shrank into a corner and muttered quietly. It had been at least half a month since he had seen Brother Chu Bi and Brother Weide.

Trapped in this military camp, being pinned to the floor and rubbed frequently by Li Ji, an old driver, Fang Jun couldn't help but start to complain.

"Brother Chu Bi, I've been really miserable during this time. Alas, I'm being beaten and taught by Uncle Li every day, and I'm being tortured by Brother Yaxiang every day..."

Ren Yaxiang rolled his eyes dumbfounded, "What do you mean by torturing you every day? It's obviously Li Bingbu who is teaching you the art of war, okay?"

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