Chapter 8: The Sacred Book of the Soldiers

Tyumen sat on the highest watchtower, holding a bowl of steaming mutton soup in his hand, and his legs stretched out from the battlements and swayed vigorously, indescribably comfortable. Guo Jia, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, squatted beside him with a dissatisfied face: "It's already the fourth bowl, haven't you drunk yet?" ”

Qiu Ming casually put the bowl aside, stretched out his hands and pointed forward, and said: "Look, what a blue sky, there are so many female Qiao in the country, leading countless heroes to bend their waists." ”

"There are so many female Joe in the country?" Guo Jia repeated thoughtfully, but immediately shook his head and said: "With your small body, if you bend your waist, it will become a broken stick." ”

Qiu Ming ignored him, but continued to say with great poetry: "The peaks and mountains are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road." Looking at the western capital, hesitating, sad Qin and Han Dynasty passages, the palace and thousands of rooms have been made of soil. Xing, the people suffer; Death, the people suffer. ”

Guo Jia thought for a while, and his face gradually became solemn: "The great cause of rise and fall will eventually suffer the people, so why do you have to remember the world?" ”

Qiu Ming thought to himself, if it is not for the world, then I didn't travel this time in vain? The common people or something, in the game are just some population data, as long as they regularly patrol disaster relief and increase people's loyalty, how can these people not be more bitter than in real history, right?

After a while, Guo Jia spoke: "That Guiguzi is a military classic. ”

Tyumen was still looking forward to the future cause of hegemony, and his mind didn't turn for a while, and he asked in amazement: "Eh?" What did you say? ”

"Since Emperor Wu deposed the hundred schools and respected Confucianism, the soldiers have been suppressed very much, and only Yingchuan Academy still offers some courses for the soldiers. However, there are hundreds of schools of thought in the academy, but in fact, there are not many scriptures of the soldiers, especially the art of war, the sacred book of the soldiers, which is not available in the academy. ”

Qiu Ming opened his mouth wide, not knowing what Guo Jia was trying to express. The Art of War? Isn't this a big road car? Du Niang casually searched for the overwhelming original text and annotations, and knew that he would memorize the full text and teach it to Guo Jia, maybe he would be grateful and make a promise......

Guo Jia continued: "The original of Sun Tzu's Art of War has always been in the hands of Sun Wu's descendants, and the academy has come to negotiate many times to borrow a look, but finally refused. ”

"Sun Wu's descendants?" Qiu Ming's eyes immediately lit up: "I know, isn't it Sun Jian and Sun Wentai?" Jiangdong Tiger, Brother Fierce General. ”

"What Sun Wentai?" Guo Jia shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, maybe it's a side branch of the Sun family." Sun Tzu's Art of War has always been received by the Sun family's room, and the Sun family is therefore regarded as a military sect. This generation of Sun Jiajing was extremely thoughtful, and even colluded with Zhang Jiao to push the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and the behind-the-scenes military advisor who came to attack Wancheng this time was Sun Xia, the head of the Sun family. This person is proficient in battle formations, scheming, and is widely recommended by the world as the first soldier in the world. Now, do you still have the confidence to defend Wancheng? ”

Sun Xia? Bluff me, huh? Qiu Ming asked himself, he can be regarded as familiar with the Three Kingdoms, a copy of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms is rotten, but I am afraid that I will not be able to find the name Sun Xia. The first person in the army? Then Zhuge Sima, Zhou Yu and Lu Xun are the oldest? Don't talk about it, let's talk about the Guo Jia ...... in front of you.

Suddenly, Qiu Ming shouted in a flash of inspiration: "I know why you are here, you want to take advantage of the war in Wancheng to steal Sun Xia's book of Sun Tzu's Art of War, aren't you?" ”

Guo Jiagan laughed twice: "Stealing books can't be considered stealing...... Stealing books...... Can the things of the reader be regarded as stealing? Since he himself dared to take Sun Tzu's Art of War out of the Sun family's treasure pavilion, he naturally had to be mentally prepared to lose it. ”

Qiu Ming thought for a while and said, "This book is of little use to me, and it makes no difference in anyone's hands, since you want it so much, I'll help you get it." But since Sun Xia is a military advisor in the Yellow Turban Army, I'm afraid it's hard to see him, let alone steal books? ”

Guo Jia corrected dissatisfiedly: "It's plagiarism, stealing books." Originally, my plan was to wait for the city to break down and take the opportunity to approach him and take a risk, but now that I have your help, I can calmly arrange an ambush to kill Sun Xia. ”

"Isn't the Sun family the sect of your soldier family? Are you bent on killing people and stealing books? Qiu Ming shook his head seriously: "Sure enough, there is naked hatred between peers." ”

In the Taishou Mansion, Liu Yan was greeting Qin Jie, the commander of Jiangxia, with a smile on his face, this was the first real reinforcement since the emergency in Wancheng, with the three thousand soldiers and horses he brought, Wancheng's military strength finally reached more than 5,000, at least when the city was defended, it would not be overstretched.

Qin Jie is about forty years old, with a lion's nose and phoenix eyes, and his beard is like a steel wire, and he is mighty. After the ceremony was finished, he smiled and pointed to the second general behind him and said: "This is the general Zhao Ci, a spear makes him superb, and Jingnan and Jingbei rarely meet opponents." That is the dog Qin Yi, who is now the goalkeeper of the account. ”

Liu Yan was overjoyed, and hurriedly ordered the left and right to hold a banquet, and was preparing to sit down, Liu Fanxing rushed into the front of the hall and shouted: "Father, I have a plan to break the yellow scarf." ”

Liu Yan asked urgently, Liu Fan said triumphantly: "The Yellow Turban is summoned down from the south, and it must pass through the Hutou Cliff, and now I can ambush the elite soldiers behind the cliff, but I led the army and horses of the headquarters to meet the Yellow Turban Striker, and immediately retreated as soon as I made contact." The thief will chase with all his might, and when the pursuers cross the cliff, I will take Mingjin as the number, and the ambush will be exhausted, and I will also return to the army to fight back, and I will be able to break the yellow scarf. ”

Liu Yan was still twisting his beard and was silent, and Qin Jie was shocked: "The young general is unparalleled in his wisdom, with this good plan, the yellow scarf in Wancheng can be broken overnight, it seems that I ran for nothing this time." Behind him, Qin Yi said loudly: "Father, why don't I ask for an order to go out of the city and ambush, so that I can share some credit." ”

Liu Yan laughed and said: "Qin Duwei is a guest from afar, how can you easily get into danger, and sit at the head of the city with me, and sit and watch the children break the enemy." ”

During the break in the banquet, Liu Yan called Liu Fan into the study: "Knowing the son Mo Ruo's father, this plan is definitely not something you can think of, who set it up?" ”

Liu Fan confessed Qiuming without even a second of delay, Liu Yan thought for a while and said, "It turned out to be him, but it was a clever plan." In this case, I can order him to lead 500 soldiers to ambush in Hutou Cliff, and follow your orders. He patted Liu Fan again: "If this battle can be successful, my father will personally ask for credit for you, and it will be okay to enter the picture in the future." ”