Yun Zhiwei sighed again, and said in surprise: "Is this Li Qingfeng a fool, the quicksand cavalry rushed over, he didn't use crossbowmen, shield players, and spearmen to encircle and annihilate the enemy, but he wanted the cavalry to go to fight, isn't this a waste of troops?"

Yun Shu'er shook her head and said, " Zhi'er, you are wrong, in fact, it makes sense for the stinky Taoist to deploy troops like this, you find that no, the composition of the Black Flag Demon Soldiers, is mostly cavalry, and there are few infantry, which shows that the Black Flag Demon Soldiers are best at attacking, and the cavalry must be his strongest combat force, secondly, his infantry is too few, if he fights the infantry as soon as he enters the field, and my master's infantry will press over, if he does not have enough infantry to protect the cavalry, defend the Chinese army, wouldn't it be very dangerous for the old commander; on the other hand, my master's quicksand legion is mainly infantry, and the cavalry is few, and the strength of the cavalry must be weak？”

Yun Zhiwei thought for a moment, nodded, and muttered: "Well, what you said seems to have some truth!"

Nanjiao clapped his hands and smiled, and said proudly: "It seems that it is very, very reasonable!"

Yun Zhiwei rolled his eyes, deliberately turned his face flat, and scolded angrily: "Southern suburbs, you are Shu'er's follower, a sycophant!"

Nanjiao smiled, glared at Yun Zhiwei, frowned, and asked, "What I'm saying is the truth, where is the fart, where is the sycophant?"

Yun Zhiwei's lips moved, he wanted to speak and stopped, snorted, and ignored the southern suburbs.

Nanjiao didn't give up, and asked unhappily: "Yun Zhiwei, you tell me clearly, where am I wrong? Where am I a fart worm and a sycophant? What you said before is right, and I also support you, and now what my sister is right, of course I have to support it! My sister is right, why don't I support it? Sister Bao'er is right, shouldn't I support it? Sister Bao'er is right, I don't support her, am I sick?"

Seeing that Nanjiao was angry, Yun Shu'er glared at Yun Zhiwei, secretly pinched Yun Zhiwei, and whispered: "Zhi'er, my brother in Nanjiao is a sincere person, you are not allowed to bully him!"

Yun Zhiwei sighed, rubbed the pain on his arm that was pinched by Yun Shu'er, and glared back at Yun Shu'er, that is, seeing that he was talking casually, he didn't expect the southern suburbs to be endless, and he scolded and asked, and this left bite of my sister Bao'er, and the right bite of my sister's Bao'er, is very affectionate and natural, and it is so sweet that it gives people goosebumps, so he looked at the southern suburbs in a daze, knowing that the southern suburbs have a bit of an axis, the thought flashed, hehe, smiled, and showed the most kind, kind, and lovely smile on his face, nodded hurriedly, and said humbly: "Yes, yes, yes, Brother Nanjiao, you are not a fart with a fart, you are telling the truth, you are right, I said the wrong thing, your sister is right, she is the most powerful, she is the most powerful!"

Nanjiao raised his jaw, looked at Yun Shu'er, his eyes were shining, and he said proudly: "Of course!"

Yun Shu'er also liked it in her heart, and couldn't help but affectionately touch the shoulder and back of a southern suburb, and said with a smile: "My stupid brother!"

Yun Zhiwei understood this time, he questioned the southern suburbs just now, and he indirectly questioned Yun Shu'er, and questioned his southern suburbs, but he definitely couldn't question her sister, who was so meticulous, she was really a sister protector, a competent brother?

Yun Zhiwei looked at the southern suburbs, his eyes were bright, and a smile appeared on his face, feeling that the southern suburbs were suddenly not stupid, but very gentle and cute, and his impression immediately changed, and he had some likes in his heart.

Seeing that Yun Zhiwei was convinced and admitted his mistakes, Nanjiao's expression eased a little, remembering that his attitude just now seemed to be a little bad, and he was quite embarrassed, scratched the back of his head, smiled, and said softly: "Sister Zhi'er, I am very smart, she knows everything, really!"

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