The so-called winner, the autumn is not much strength, the sun and the moon are not blind, and the thunder is not deaf.

The so-called good fighters are better than easy to win, and they are invincible, and they are not defeated by the enemy.

These are two sentences from "The Art of War" that Yang Jian knows, which is about the way to use soldiers and the way to win.

Although, at this time, Yang Jian commanded thousands of troops and horses in the mortal world, and also had a lot of understanding of strategy, but in the face of the art of war strategy that collected the wisdom of ancient sages in his hometown in later generations, he still couldn't understand the essence of it, and he didn't know what kind of realm it should be.

But today, in his own house, Yang Jian understood......

The problem is that he was taught......

Around the sand table made by Yang Jian with Xuan Qi, six of the six friends of Meishan gathered, five of the twelve generals of the Wu clan, and Da Ang, who had not shown his head for a long time, was also watching with his hands behind his back.

On the side of the sand table, the handsome little boy smiled and groaned, and the folding fan in his hand shook gently, not impatient, not slow.

On the other side, Yang Jian's rare forehead burst into cross-tendons, the essence of light flashed in his eyes, and the hand he raised couldn't fall for a long time.

The situation in the field was not obvious to him.

There are more than 600,000 soldiers and horses left on our side, and there are still nearly 900,000 soldiers and horses on the enemy's side, and there is almost no loss; and our own troops and horses have been divided and surrounded, and no matter how we mobilize them now, as long as we take a wrong step, we will no longer be on the defensive, but will collapse completely.

Meishan Liuyou was anxious for his second master, and Da Ang kept nodding, as if he really understood the rules and regulations.

Yang Jian stood quietly, the sun was shining, he was so cultivated, he was a little sweaty.

"Brother Yang, oh no, the Prime Minister can call the people in the house to help at will, don't be embarrassed, you and I have a lot of relationships, so I naturally don't care about this. ”

The smile on the corner of Xiao Gongzi's mouth revealed a little smugness, Yang Jian nodded, and with a low shout, several figures flew from all over the mansion and landed next to the sand table.

Ao Xinke, the princess of the Dragon Clan and the mistress of the Yang Mansion, stood beside Yang Jian, carefully observing the battle situation, and Feng Shan and Feng Wu also arrived here, but the two of them did not understand the battle formation, so it did not help this situation.

Mei Kongmei stood on the eaves of the attic in the distance and looked out, she was quite afraid of Yang Jian, and did not dare to take another half step forward.

Yang Jian simply took a step back and said in a deep voice: "Everyone come here and try to crack this game." ”

"No!" Meishan Liuyou stepped forward, also observing the formation on the side, constantly discussing, and the argument gradually became fierce.

With the concerted efforts of the Yang Mansion, Yang Jian can't deal with a mere Xiao Lan if he doesn't believe it.

After half a day, more and more people gathered around the sand table, and the fairy chefs in the backyard, the smart maids, and the generals and doctors who passed by and were dragged in on the street gradually filled the courtyard, and they were noisy.

Xiao Lan stood in the middle of this group of people, gently shaking the folding fan, not in a hurry, confident, as if she was really mobilizing thousands of troops.

Yang Jian stood in the pavilion, drinking tea and eating snacks with Ao Xinke, who had already taken the initiative to retreat, watching the feat in front of him.

"Husband, why is such a person reluctant to be included in the army?"

"If the strength of the two armies of Shang and Zhou is similar, with Xiao Lan here, I can have most of my strength left, and the Zhou army will be even more invincible," Yang Jian twitched the corner of his mouth, "But the Zhou army has already gained the absolute upper hand at this time, and the decisive factor in the confrontation between the two armies is the duel between the immortal generals, and she can play a small role." ”

Ao Xinke covered his mouth and chuckled, "Why should the husband deceive himself, I have just calculated, she helped the old mother of Lingshan repel the onslaught of Chaotian Pavilion hundreds of years ago, and prompted the old mother of Lingshan to form an alliance with Chaotian Pavilion, don't underestimate her." ”

"So powerful?"

Yang Jian was also a little surprised, Chaotian Pavilion was the power of Heavenly Court in the Three Thousand Worlds, Heavenly Court worshipped, Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals were countless, and their combat power was extraordinary, and they had already incorporated many great worlds into the territory under the direct command of Heavenly Court.

Xiao Lan once defeated Chaotian Pavilion's offensive, and also let Lingshan Old Mother form an alliance with Chaotian Pavilion, which was a ......

"I underestimated her," Yang Jian said, and said with a smile, "I thought she was just a willful and reckless lady of the fairy family, and I never thought she would have such ability." ”

Ao Xinke smiled and said nothing, and the group of strategists and generals gathered in the front yard cheered at the same time, when the cheers were not more than halfway, Xiao Lan's fingers were lightly clicked, and there seemed to be thousands of troops galloping and killing shouts and roars from the sand table, and the cheers stopped abruptly.

This is destined to be the day of the fiasco of the Yang Mansion, and there are still a few generals who were pulled to relieve the battle beating their chests and crying, and the six friends of Meishan are also ashamed one by one.

"Come back, everyone, I have been defeated for a while, and I have to worry about you so hard, and I feel really uneasy in my heart. Yang Jian stood up, and with an order, the figures in the courtyard gradually dispersed.

"How?" Xiao Lan asked with a smile.

Yang Jian gave her a thumbs up, "The Art of War, you are more than one step better than me, I admire it, I will not send it far." ”

"Hey!" Xiao Gongzi's bright eyes glared, and he ran over in two steps, "The Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch who was personally crowned by the dignified saint, is still the Marshal of Heavenly Court and the third generation of senior brothers, how can you not have this kind of face, the scholar is cheating!"

Yang Jian said indifferently, "What did I say before?"

"If I can hold out until after a hundred rounds, you will let me join the Zhou army as a general!"

"That's right," Yang Jian spread his hands, "I lost in forty-six rounds, and you didn't last until after a hundred rounds." ”

Xiao Lan almost fainted.

Yang Jian sighed lightly, looked at Xiao Lan, and said, "Nanzhou Tribulation, this is the Daomen Tribulation, which has affected countless living beings. You are not a famous general on the list of gods, why should you trap yourself in it. ”

"I want it, I have made up my mind," Xiao Lan looked at Yang Jian, her slender neck and skin should be faintly bright, "If you don't allow me, I will follow myself." ”

"How can you be so stubborn and willful. ”

"Hmph," Xiao Lan looked to the side.

Yang Jian was suddenly a little powerless to complain, so he had to be patient, and said softly: "I have good words to persuade me, just for the sake of your life, don't be so willful." If you want to recover the thoughts you lost, how about I will accompany you to the end after the catastrophe?"

Yang Xiaochan is going to retreat and practice again, otherwise let her come out to deal with it, maybe she can persuade Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan muttered, "Can't you protect me?"

"Difficult. ”

"Then I'll protect you," Xiao Lan raised her head slightly, looking directly into Yang Jian's eyes.

Ao Xinke said softly: "Husband......"

"Let's go," Yang Jian said to Ao Xinke, and walked to the door with his hands behind his back.

Xiao Lan immediately stepped forward and followed, her eyes staring at Yang Jian tightly, making a gesture of pounce at any time, beware of Yang Jian's sudden escape.

Yang Jian said: "Without my permission, don't make a noise, don't restore women's clothes, don't cause trouble......"

"I'm not a toddler! uh, you agreed?"

"You jump into the catastrophe by yourself, what am I stopping you from doing!" Yang Jian snorted and made a white cloud, and Xiao Lan jumped to the cloud first.

"Miss!"

"It's not true!"

Several old women who had been watching from the side hurriedly spoke up, knowing that Xiao Lan might really be involved in the Nanzhou catastrophe on this trip, and they were quite frightened.

"A few of you, please go back and tell your grandmother," Xiao Lan said with a smile, "I am a staff member under the famous Erlang Zhenjun, and I can also count my experience outside, so grandmother don't worry." ”

"This ......"

"If you don't dislike it, you can stay in the house for a while," Ao Xinke whispered beside him, "There are many masters in the army, Miss Xiao is blessed and wise, and there will be no worries about calamity, and she can't even find her own opportunities in the catastrophe." ”

As soon as the quasi-holy aura was released, several golden immortal old women who served Xiao Lan could only bow their heads immediately.

Yang Jian had already taken Xiao Lan to fly into the air, and Xiao Lan said to Ao Xinke Yaoyao and said, "Thank you sister-in-law for maintaining it." ”

Ao Xinke bowed back and watched the two slowly rise.

Yang Jian's sleeves waved, and the white cloud suddenly accelerated, Xiao Lan snorted lightly, and almost couldn't stabilize her body and fell off the clouds, which provoked Ao Xinke to chuckle.

When Yang Jian and Xiao Lan went to the camp on the East Road of the Shang Army, preparing to attack the merchants, Ao Xinke stood in the pavilion and looked at the east, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

I don't know when, a petal blew in the wind, and she sighed softly.

Yaoji walked slowly to the side and said in a low voice: "Mother's good daughter-in-law, I really wronged you." ”

Ao Xinke shook his head lightly: "Miss Xiao is good at attacking with troops, complementing her husband's bravery, and she can help her husband's benefit, and her daughter-in-law does not feel half aggrieved." ”

"This Miss Xiao should be the woman that Yue Lao said. ”

Ao Xinke thought of the hosta, and remembered all the things that Yang Jian had said about getting acquainted with Xiao Lan on the cloud road before, and there was always a little gloom in his eyebrows.

"I'm not the first ...... to meet him"

"Xinke," Yao Ji gently took Ao Xinke's little hand, "Don't think about it too much, my mother only thinks that you are the wife that my son Ming Media is marrying." ”

"Thank you, mother, my daughter-in-law wants to go to retreat. ”

Ao Xinke retreated, and Yao Ji stood in the pavilion with a wry smile, thinking about how to calm the fire in the backyard for Yang Jian, and also broke her heart for her son.

What woman wants to share her husband with others?

Although Ao Xinke is unwilling, he will not block or hinder him, and he will even plan for his husband, not wanting to make it difficult for his husband, nor willing to let his husband bear the name of greedy flowers and lust.

It's just that the sourness in my heart is not known to others.

Ao Xinke knew that Yang Jian and her respected each other like guests and glue, and they have never been bored at all since their wedding, supporting and taking care of each other. If Yang Jian knew that Yue Lao and Tai Bai Xing had come to visit the mansion, he was afraid that he would deliberately alienate Xiao Lan to take care of Ao Xinke's mood.

But Ao Xinke didn't tell Yang Jian about it, not only that, but she also secretly found someone in the mansion who knew about it, or three chapters of the law, or directly erased the other party's memory.

Where is the affectionate gentleman here, don't love the new bed and forget the old account.

On the cloud that went to the barracks, Yang Jian seemed to feel something, and turned to look back.

"Zhenjun and Princess Wanzhi are really in love, and they miss it just after they came out. ”

Xiao Lan joked with a smile on the side.

Yang Jian nodded calmly and replied: "If it weren't for the battle of the gods, I would have to do something, I just want to stay with her in Meishan, and I won't leave her to run around." ”

"It's really enviable. ”

Xiao Lan sighed with emotion, admiring the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in Nanzhou, and feeling quite free after getting rid of those old women.

This guy is just trying to come out in the name of a hosta and be uninhibited, right?

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't care much about her.

In recent years, I have seen a lot of people who have taken the initiative to jump into the quagmire, and it is really rare to jump so fresh and unrefined, firm and abnormal.