The theory of soldiers has been compiled for thousands of years, and later generations have been revised by sages, which not only records military strategy, but also has the arrangement and deduction of formations, many immortal cultivators will study the theory of soldiers, some people can realize the Tao from it, some people can learn the essence of the formation from it, and create a powerful and earth-shattering killing array.
For example: Shiren Wanzun Terrace, Misty Ghost Forest, Bagua Sixiang Mountain and other dangerous places, are all the ancients according to the formation of the soldiers, and then add their own research, and then according to the topography of the mountains and rivers, astronomical numerology arrangement, after thousands of years of earth breeding, soil and stone movement, it has formed a magical and dangerous formation killing ground.
Feng Feiyun had only flipped through a few pages, and had not conducted in-depth research at all, and at this time, Feng Wanpeng's question suddenly made him feel like he couldn't answer.
Rub, if you know it, you can't say a word, why bother answering this bullshit question But when he saw the burning eyes of Steward Liu and Feng Wanpeng, Feng Feiyun had an inexplicable emotion in his heart, which told him that he must not let the people who really care about him lose hope.
You can only bite the bullet Feng Feiyun gently straightened his sleeves, pondered for a moment, and said slowly while thinking: "The theory of soldiers is broad and profound, the thinking is profound and rich, the logic is meticulous and rigorous, and it is full of changes.
These include the generality of war, the relationship between war and morale, the role of spiritual factors, the concentration of troops, and many other aspects.
It can be said that a treatise on soldiers is not only useful for marching and fighting, but also suitable for fighting between cultivators.
Feng Feiyun talked eloquently, his words were chiseled, and when he was talking, he stretched out his hand to make a gesture in the void, as if he was simulating the situation of the two armies fighting.
"The two armies faced each other, besieged the city, defended the city, and fought fiercely, with the momentum of the soldiers first, and the second arranging the troops.
If you lead a Shenwu army and attack an evil sect altar, then the formation is particularly important."
Feng Feiyun's expression is serious, meticulous, and quite handsome Feng Wanpeng and Steward Liu were completely shocked at this moment, dumbfounded, and rubbed their eyes, for fear of recognizing the wrong person Even the four young maids guarding the door were so shocked that they almost dropped their jaws on the ground, and their beautiful eyes were full of admiration, which was incredible.
This is still the same young master Feng who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it This is still the straw bag that can't be written and can't be martial This is still the second lord who sits on the mountain and eats nothing Old Butler Liu's hands trembled with excitement, and the old man burst into tears, and said: "Master, you see that Young Master Feng is also promising, he is not a mediocre person who does nothing, and this understanding of marching to break the enemy makes the old slave ashamed."
If the eldest lady knew, I don't know how happy she would be."
Although Feng Wanpeng is much calmer than Steward Liu, he is almost so excited that he slapped the table, could it be that God is favoring me Feng Wanpeng, this kid doesn't seem to be a soft egg who can't be helped, if he can get rid of his previous bad habits and work hard, he may be able to make great achievements in the future.
Feng Wanpeng tried his best to suppress his excitement, without revealing it at all, his face was still flat, and he continued to test: "How do you think this sentence should be understood by attacking the heart and attacking the city?"
"Psychological warfare is the top, soldiers are the bottom, and soldiers who surrender without a fight."
Feng Feiyun replied.
"Then what do you think is the most important factor in a war," Feng Wanpeng continued to ask without leaking.
Feng Feiyun hadn't experienced a real army war, and he really didn't know how to answer this question, so he thought for a long time before answering: "Luck." ” "Luck" Feng Wanpeng frowned, pondered for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "Good luck, that's right, if it's really marching to fight, if it's bad luck, even if you have tens of millions of troops, you may be defeated."
Luck when luck is lucky" This is the first time Feng Feiyun has seen Feng Wanpeng smile Although this answer is not accurate, it is not wrong, and Feng Wanpeng feels that he can start to re-examine his own son.
But it's just a re-examination, a straw bag that has been degraded for more than ten years, even if the prodigal son turns back, it is not easy to make a career.
And God knows if this guy will just be on a whim, maybe he will go out to flirt with a good girl again in two days.
"Although you have some insights into military affairs, you are nothing, and compared to your eldest brother's talent, it is still a big gap."
Feng Wanpeng said again: "Elder Liu, go and invite Ge Junshi from the city guard barracks, and from tomorrow onwards, let him learn the art of war with Ge Junshi."
Steward Liu was overjoyed, Master Ge Junshi was the gentleman who knew the art of war the most in Lingzhou City, and the master invited him to be Young Master Feng's teacher, so it can be seen that he attaches great importance to Young Master Feng.
The Shenjin Dynasty is governed by martial arts, and there will be large-scale wars with several other dynasties every year, and even wars with some vicious evil immortals.
To be a white-clothed military advisor who has won all battles, has made great achievements, and can definitely become famous all over the world.
Steward Liu happily took the order, although it looked like an old dragon clock, but the speed was terrifying, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and the figure had disappeared from the lobby without touching the ground.
Feng Feiyun followed out of the lobby and came to the courtyard, thinking about the plan for the future, cultivation must come first, and only when you are strong can you spread your wings and fly high.
"If you come, you will be safe, then you will first make a name for yourself in the Shenjin Dynasty."
"Cultivating again may also be a re-tempering of the state of mind, which may not be a good thing, and maybe you can raise the realm to a higher level than before."
A smile appeared on Feng Feiyun's face, and he looked at the remnant of the Spirit Boat in the palm of his hand, as if he was expecting something The future is in your own hands.
"Feiyun, I heard that you can read, is this true?"
On the side of the pond path, a handsome and dashing man walked over, wearing a green shirt, with a white black iron sword hanging from his waist, and his body flowed with aura, although he seemed to be strolling leisurely, but every time he took a step, he could step three feet away, and a faint almost invisible white gas escaped from the soles of his feet.
It's like an immortal, as long as it's a woman, she will scream at the sight of him.
He is young, well-cultivated, very handsome, and very elegant These words are not exaggerated when applied to the body of the wind and rain.
Feng Suiyu's face was full of smiles, giving people an extremely cordial feeling, and when he walked up, he patted Feng Feiyun on the shoulder.
This is Feng Feiyun's eldest brother, and he is also the adopted son of Feng Wanpeng.
If Feng Feiyun is a second lord who does not learn and has no skills, and is hated by all the people in Lingzhou City, then Feng Suiyu is synonymous with glamorous and beautiful, talented, well-cultivated, handsome and rich, and kind.
In the eyes of everyone, Feng Feiyun and Feng Suiyu are two extremes, and even many people have called Feng Suiyu a young city lord behind their backs, but they insulted Feng Feiyun as a scumbag, scum, and brute.
Feng Suiyu is also exceptionally good to Feng Feiyun, just like a brother, for example, the first time Feng Feiyun spoiled a woman, it was Feng Suiyu who arranged it for him.
For another example, Feng Feiyun set fire to the academy for the first time, and it was also Feng Suiyu who helped him make suggestions.
For example, every time Feng Feiyun does evil outside, Feng Suiyu helps him settle it, and he just mentions it casually in Feng Wanpeng's ear, and he doesn't publicize it everywhere.
If it was Feng Feiyun in the past, he would naturally be grateful to this kind and kind big brother, but now Feng Feiyun felt disgusted when he looked at the smile on his face.
If he hadn't been guided by the wind and rain since he was a child, how could Feng Feiyun become what he is now, being abused by all the people in Lingzhou City.
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Feng Suiyu is just a righteous son, and if he wants to inherit the position of the city lord of Lingzhou, he can only let Feng Feiyun completely degenerate, and make Feng Wanpeng disappointed in this biological son, and he will have a chance to become the city lord of Lingzhou in the future.
Feng Suiyun rushed over so eagerly, I am afraid that he also got the news and wanted to find out the truth of Feng Feiyun.
If Feng Feiyun really learned to read, then it would be endangering his future city lordship, and if necessary, he could be wiped out in the cradle and cut the grass to the roots
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