Only those who have virtue in the world can get it.

Over the past thousands of years, after continuous singing, people seem to accept this truth, and few people seriously think about the fog in it.

After many years of being in the army, Meng Tian realized a truth after seeing blood with real swords and guns.

Only those who are powerful in the world can obtain it, and the army is the foundation of a country.

On the grassland, whoever has the strongest power will be regarded as the Shanyu. All countries in the Central Plains follow the same principle. If the country is the strongest, they will regard it as the overlord, and even respect their king as the emperor.

However, except for the Legalists and military strategists who publicly acknowledge this, others will always be embarrassed and speak out of the virtues of the country. When Confucianism records history, it often attributes the reason for the rise of the country to the virtues of the king.

Those who truly understand reality, or those who understand politics, will not believe in Confucian deception. What a monarch does is really in line with the virtues of Confucianism, and this country is probably going to be on the road of decline.

When King Wu of Shang and King Wu of Zhou launched the Tang and Wu revolution, they did not rely on virtue, but on the army in their hands and correct policies. Later generations, Grandpa Mao summarized it well, and power emerged from the barrel of a gun.

It is really a very simple historical view to blame everything on the monarch's virtues, and it is okay to fool the people.

"Some things cannot be done; some things cannot be said. The Legalist principles reveal the essence of things, but the more real things are, the more ugly they are. The Qianshou does not like to listen to them. The Confucian principles are glorious and it is not enough to say them. If they are really retro and implement the three generations of politics, the world will be built into hell."

If anyone wants to build a paradise on earth, they often bring everyone into hell. Too idealistic and want to realize utopian idealism, such people are too dangerous for society. Bu Xing learned from Zixia's Confucianism in his early years, and the retro atmosphere was not that strong, but he still had fantasies about the politics of the three generations. Fortunately, Meng Tian often gave up the illusion of ancient society, and Bu Xing finally gave up the last thought of retro.

"In the future, if the general sends troops to the Huns, don't talk about benevolence and righteousness. If you kill the Huns, you will naturally surrender. At that time, it would not be difficult to tame a group of tribes for my use."

Gan Luo poured himself a glass of wine, looked at the direction of the Huns, and laughed silently. Back then, when he was afraid that Fan Tianyi would take revenge, he had thought of leaving the Huns.

"But if we attack the six countries, we must find ways to establish our army as a moral commanding height of a benevolent and righteous army!"

Since the Warring States Period, various states have merged and launched wars without any reason. They start wars when they want to start. However, if they can make their own troops famous, it will be easier to disintegrate the morale of the enemy. Meng Tian ignored the opposition of the military government and vigorously promoted the strategy and expanded the strategy art troupe. In his spare time, he arranged various plays for the soldiers. After watching a few games in person, he felt the resentment of the soldiers. Gan Luo had to admire Meng Tian's foresight.

With the strategy of art troupe, Gan Luo no longer has to rack his brains to motivate the soldiers. As time goes by, the mentality of the Qin soldiers has formed a deep-rooted mind.

In the three countries of Han, Zhao and Wei, the retainers devoured the master, and the country was not upright, and the mother country was sacrificed without any gratitude. It really deserves to be beaten.

"It's just that I have prepared so much, I'm afraid I won't be able to use it for the time being." Meng Tian sighed, "The king ordered me to station in Shangjun and guard against the Huns. He would probably stay here, do nothing, and watch others make contributions."

Meng Tian searched the dry intestines and wrote down the story of the Three Kingdoms that still existed in his mind, and adapted it into the play of the three families dividing Jin. He inspires the soldiers' hatred in order to one day cross the Yellow River and rush their troops to advance eastward.

"Do you want to provoke the Huns?"

Ganluo moved his body and gestured. For a restless person like him, a peaceful life was too boring.

"Okay, as long as there is no total war with the Huns......"

Meng Tian held his chin and thought carefully about Gan Luo's proposal.

In the battle against Zhao, Wang Jian commanded it, there should be no trouble. Those who are good at fighting have no great achievements. Wang Jian has truly read the art of war thoroughly. Every time he fights, it is ordinary and there are not so many meticulous and exciting stories to tell.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Wang Jian’s reputation is not obvious, but in the eyes of professionals, people like Wang Jian are truly good generals of the country and the people’s destiny.

In the direction of the Huns, Meng Tian had more bargaining chips in his hands.

Guanzhong transferred 30,000 reinforcements, and Ying Zheng allowed him to command and mobilize the county soldiers of Shangjun. Meng Tian had a 100,000 army in his hands. He carried a 100,000 army in his hand, even if he attacked Henan, Meng Tian had the confidence to defeat the Huns. When Wei Qing recovered Henan, he had almost 100,000 troops.

After Sen developed the ring-headed sword, Meng Tian set up a workshop in Yulin and made every effort to build iron weapons. At present, his cavalry has been uniformly replaced and equipped with a sharp ring-headed sword.

As the number of soldiers increased and the weapons became more advanced, Meng Tian had the confidence to take the initiative to harass the Huns.

The Huns were used to living in tents, and the Qin army would go wherever they wanted. But if the Huns wanted to come, I had a complete Great Wall defense system.

After making up his mind, Meng Tian felt that he could not let the Huns live too peacefully.

"The chess piece Nu Chi, who was released by our army, has returned to the Wild Boar Tribe, but there is no movement yet. I want to pretend to be a caravan and go to the Wild Boar Tribe, take the opportunity to stir up civil unrest and stir up the situation in the Huns......"

Seeing that Meng Tian agreed to rub against the Huns, Ganluo volunteered to go to the grassland. After learning the Huns, he also wanted to go to the grassland to inspect it on the spot.

"If you go to the Wild Boar Tribe, if there is any mistake, I will suffer a lot!"

Meng Tian was surprised. Unexpectedly, Gan Luo had such thoughts, "My father was injured in Zhao State. I want you to go back to Xianyang to investigate his father's injuries. Let Jing Su arrange someone else to go to the grassland for investigation!"

"How can I get a tiger's son if I don't enter the tiger's den!" Gan Luo's eyes were firm, as if he had already made a decision. "I have been by the general for so many years. I know exactly what information you urgently need. As long as I can walk to the Huns, I can remember the situation of the Huns here..."

Ganluo stretched out his finger and pointed his head.

Meng Tian didn't say anything, he knew in his heart that Gan Luo was telling the truth.

Ganluo has a good memory, is smart, and can never forget everything he sees. No matter how complicated the terrain is, he can remember it in his mind and restore it, and it is not bad at all.

The spies in the caravans of Jingsu Sect did not have such ability, so they could only inquire in secret and report on their memory after they came back. If they had the chance, they would secretly write them on the wooden board and bring them back, Meng Tian would even give them no hesitation.

In the era without paper, it was not easy to draw a map quietly. The Huns were not civilized, but they were not fools. They could allow the Qin people to surround the geometric terrain as they wanted. During the late sunny period, the things that Japanese spies did in China were just because, under the policy of the Pigtail Tartars fooling the people, people were confused.

"this······"

Meng Tian was thinking about how to persuade Gan Luo to let him dispel his adventurous spirit. At this time, Meng Bao hurried over with a mail message in his hand.

"General, the old general has written a letter..."
Chapter completed!