On the way back, Hawking laughed all the way. He laughed when he saw Su Ren, and Su Ren laughed without any temper. At first, Su Ren teased Hawking for being afraid of Shamashay, but today he can be considered as running away.
"Hey, brother, this woman is really good at it. Once she gets entangled, she can't get rid of her!" Hawking held it in with all his strength: "Otherwise, you can just take it. Anyway, if you don't eat the meat that comes to your mouth, it will be in vain."
, it’s all in vain if you eat it, that’s what you said.”
Su Ren ignored him and closed his eyes. Hawking would definitely be able to talk about this matter for several days, and he would have nothing to say to this kid.
"Actually, that stinky woman looks pretty good. She has a big ass, and you can tell she is fertile. Brother, you are not young anymore. It would be good to ask her to help you give birth to a child. She will be the lord of the city when she is born, and our business will be smooth in the future.
too much."
Su Ren couldn't bear it anymore and glared at Hawking fiercely: "Look at what's behind the car?"
"Um?"
As soon as Hawking turned around, Su Ren kicked Hawking on the butt. Hawking jumped out of the car laughing and walked away.
The reason why Su Ren was unhappy was not that Hawking was joking on him. It was that he unknowingly compromised in the face of Shamashay's constant mental and physical attacks! This was not a good thing, even though there was no resistance to beautiful women.
Although the woman in front of me is beautiful, she cannot be regarded as a woman.
The tears were crocodile tears, and the face was a red and pink skull. If he couldn't control this woman, he would be the only one who would be unlucky. Su Ren sighed: "I am still soft-hearted!"
The bullock cart slowly returned to the company. After getting off the cart, Su Ren got into his bedroom without saying a word. He went just to see off the soldiers and armor, but he didn't expect to cause such trouble. He lay on the bed fully clothed and closed his eyes.
I started to think about it. I had no intention of training soldiers for Shamasayi, so I had to find a way to take on this job.
Hawking showed his head at the door and glanced furtively inside. Su Ren did not open his eyes and was lying with his eyes closed. Hawking slowly slipped in and placed the tray on the table. There was a bowl of porridge and two noodles in it.
Then he quietly retreated out.
It was already dark outside, and there were no lights in the room. After thinking about it all afternoon, I felt that the housekeeper Duotong was strange. From Su Ren to the City Lord's Mansion, he tried his best to let Su Ren compete with Shamasayi's people. And he also said
There were many sarcastic remarks. Later, Hawking and his men won. Duotong was not too surprised and proposed this method of training troops. Su Ren felt that there was definitely something wrong with this person.
Huo Jin came in again and lit the lamp for Su Ren: "Brother, stop pretending. That stinky woman tricked us this time. Who made you agree to form an army for her in the first place? Our guards can completely replace those garrison troops.
Our affairs would be better managed without them."
"You don't understand!" Su Ren stood up: "No one wants to see us control Wuyang, Shamashayi or Caimo, they don't want to, only by forming an army for them can we continue to stay here, and the people are still here.
Not too little."
"Then just write something randomly. Whether or not you use it is their business."
"You made it simple, why don't you come!" Su Ren picked up the clay pot and started to drink the porridge. The porridge was already cold and the taste was not good. After two sips, Su Ren stopped drinking.
Hawking moved a chair and sat across from Su Ren: "Then you can't make it real, can you? This guy has a thousand people, and they will definitely deal with us when they master it."
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore and let you investigate the butler Duotong. Is there no news yet?"
"I have some clues. This person seems to be one of us Han people."
"Han people? How can we see them?"
"The day before yesterday, an old man from Wuyang said that Duotong was not the biological son of the previous housekeeper, but was picked up by the old housekeeper. He was already in his twenties when he came, and he spoke Chinese. Where was he picked it up? What was he doing before?
Of? No one knows.”
"Oh? Could it be related to the Liu family?"
Huo Jin shook his head: "No, the Liu family was not so powerful twenty years ago. I also found out that this Duotong is not from Wenshui. He seems to be from somewhere in the north. His hometown is quite far away."
"It's getting more and more interesting. Keep investigating. Only by identifying this person can we understand the situation in Wuyang, and then we can change from passive to active."
After dinner, Huo Jin went down to clean up. Su Ren unfolded the slips and picked up a writing brush to write down military training methods for Shamashayi. Su Ren had never been a soldier, and he had never seen military books. In the past, he relied on going to school to train bandits.
He didn't have much confidence in the methods of training special forces that he saw during military training and on TV. Anyway, he just gave it a try, but he didn't expect to get it right.
At this time, if you ask him to write about military training methods, he can only make up random things. He must be skillful in making up, and he cannot tell lies, so that he can tell the truth at a glance. The best lie is based on the truth, mixed with hundreds of things.
It is a lie that is divided into 20 to 30 times. There is no problem at all in the whole article, only some adjustments have been made in those small places. Not to mention the ancients who have not been exposed to modern soldier theory, even ordinary soldiers do not know the truth or falsehood.
Staying up until midnight, Su Ren finished writing the last word. There were not many words, only more than a thousand in the whole article. Su Ren was sweating profusely as he wrote. His knowledge of ancient literature is already commonplace, but he still has to write in such a professional way.
I looked at it first and thought it still looked like that, so I turned off the lights and went to sleep.
Early the next morning, Caimo came. This man was very well-informed. Seeing the dark circles under Su Ren's eyes, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the young master is still a hard-working man, working so hard for Shamasayi's affairs."
, this time the woman should commit herself to her, right?"
Hawking chuckled from the side.
Su Ren glared at Hawking: "Brother, please don't make fun of me. I'm just rushing to sell it. There's nothing I can do about it."
"Can I have a look at your noble speech?"
"That's natural. What's the relationship between brother and me? Go get what I wrote last night and show it to brother first."
Holding Su Ren's masterpiece, Caimo looked at it and meditated. He sat there motionless. After a long time, he took a deep breath and said, "Young master is really a great talent!"
"Brother is so complimentary!"
"Can you make a copy of this for me, so that I can take advantage of you!"
"Brother, if you like it, just take it and I will write another copy to the city lord."
The random stuff he made up obviously deceived Caimo. I wonder if Shamashayi will be fooled. One of the core words in Su Ren's military book is pervert. He doesn't talk about tactics and battle formations, but obedience and obedience.
.Although there is nothing wrong with this, what Su Ren said about being obedient and obedient is a bit too much. If you follow his training method, the trained soldiers will eventually become machines. That's what it means to be dumbfounded. There will definitely be no problem in fighting, but another one
The fatal weakness is command.
Su Ren wants Shamashay to train his soldiers into fools, fools without any thinking or decision-making. If the officer says to go east, he will not blink even if it is a sea of swords and fire. If the officer says to go west, even if he dies, he will not turn around.
If the chief dies, these people will immediately have no purpose, and they will all become headless flies. They will not understand any changes.
However, war is not like this. The battlefield is ever-changing and anything can happen. Although commanders can make adjustments, the relatively backward communication tools and methods in ancient times will only cause trouble with such soldiers.
Caimo was not polite, as if he had found a treasure, he quickly put the bamboo slips into his arms and bowed deeply to Su Ren: "Young Master is a great talent, I will write to King Yelang tomorrow.
You can also be an official!"
"Thank you for your kindness, brother. I am just a businessman. Business is my profession. Whether I am an official or not is irrelevant!"
Caimo sighed and said, "What a pity! The young master's talent and knowledge are not known to the public. He has been doing business in this small place all his life. I would like to advise you that this business is not the right path after all. Only by becoming a general and becoming a prime minister can you shine on your family name and have long-lasting wealth."
"Brother, please spare me! I'm a humble person. I can provide enough food for all my subordinates. I don't ask for anything else."
From then on, Caimo came more frequently, almost every day. Every day at noon, the two of them made a pot of tea and sat in the yard, chatting all morning and never tired of it. Most of the time they discussed Su Ren's book on war.
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Su Ren rewrote the military book and sent it to the city lord's palace. Is it useful, should it be used, and how to use it? These are all Shamashay's affairs. He has completed his own affairs according to his promise. As for the final training
What comes out depends on Shamasayi's destiny.
After receiving Su Ren's military letter, Shamashay sent his butler Duotong to send Su Ren a rich gift to express his gratitude. Duotong kept saying words of thanks in his mouth, but his eyes were looking around with a stern look.
The guests and hosts sat down. Duotong saluted again: "Sir, my city lord is very grateful for your great kindness. Today I have something to do and I can't come in person. I will visit you to express my gratitude in the future. It is thanks to Mr. Quan Nai that Wuyang has the climate we have now. The city lord said,
Sir, you will receive the highest courtesy in Wuyang."
"The city lord is polite. I can help the city lord and it's not in vain. It's just that Caimo took a copy of the military book from me. I asked the housekeeper to tell the matter on my behalf, lest the city lord say that I don't keep my promise."
Duoduo was stunned: "Caimo? But the gentleman gave it to him?"
"It's hard to talk about it. He came when I was writing. You also know that I can gain a foothold in Yelang. Caimo has contributed a lot. He has already opened his mouth, and I can't refuse. I ask the city lord to take care of this."
Duo Tonglian said he didn't dare, but the expression on his face changed several times. After a few more gossips, Su Ren suddenly changed the subject: "I heard that the housekeeper is a Han?"
"Well!"
"Haha, I also heard that if the housekeeper is Han, it will be much easier for me to deal with the city lord."
Duotong smiled helplessly: "Sir, you are wrong this time. I am an out-and-out Yelang native. He has never left Wuyang, let alone Han Dynasty."
"Oh! But sir, your Chinese is very good! It seems I made a mistake." Su Ren kept staring at Duotong to see his reaction. (To be continued)
