Supreme command center.

"Do you know how busy I am now? Why do you have to ask me to come back?" Shang Weitian walked in a hurry. Before he entered the door, he was already complaining to Lin Fan: "The northwest production area needs to accommodate the tens of millions of new shadows added this time.

The five auxiliary planes also need to mobilize manpower to extract resources, which involves transportation, supplies, road construction, manpower and many other aspects."

"One hundred and fifty-five new planes that are cooperating with us still need to be connected. The Winter Temple that is coming soon has to prepare for battle. I also have to be responsible for the production plan and transportation process of combat supplies. I am too busy to keep up.

On the ground, I need to take care of all aspects of the whole family, so you have to call me back..."

Shang Weitian was complaining about food, rice, oil and salt like his little wife.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Just talk about it, huh." Shang Weitian twitched the corner of his mouth.

Lin Fan smiled and walked towards the coffee table in the office: "I'm not just saying that, am I going to find someone to lighten your burden today?"

"Find someone?"

Only then did Shang Weitian see the wheelchair next to the coffee table and a middle-aged man sitting on it.

"Who is this?"

He has been too busy recently. He just came from the northwest production area and has not heard about what happened before.

When I saw this middle-aged man, my eyes were confused, but then I seemed to understand something.

The breath of a god.

Costume dressing.

The feather fan and silk scarf are obviously the ancestors of the literati!

Shang Weitian's eyes were extremely surprised, with respect for his ancestors in his expression. He stopped talking to Lin Fan, turned around and bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man: "Your Excellency is..."

"Sun Bin."

Sun Bin chuckled and said, from today on, he can finally say his name openly and openly!

For a while.

Shang Weitian almost jumped up!

Sun Bin!

One of the top counselors in history!

Students of Guiguzi!

"This is Shang Weitian, the general manager of Daxia. In your words, he is the prime minister." Lin Fan introduced Sun Bin.

"Oh? Disrespect, disrespect!" Sun Bin wanted to get up, but then smiled bitterly and said: "My legs are disabled, so I can't return the gift. I'm sorry."

"Why are you so polite? It's too late for me to be happy!" Shang Weitian's eyes were almost full of stars. He looked at Sun Bin with a burning gaze as if he were looking at a lover, and grabbed Sun Bin's hand: "Finally, finally!"

"Finally, some literati ancestors have come to help me in Daxia!"

For a while.

Shang Weitian felt a sense of relief.

It stands to reason that there is not much difference in status between him and Mr. Jin, both civil and military, and their work pressures should be similar.

But seeing the ancestors return one after another, and the gods appearing one after another, especially top combat powers such as Lin Fan, the pressure on Mr. Jin, the five-star golden general of Great Xia, instantly disappeared...

Now on the battlefield of the gods, Lin Fan is in charge of commanding, and the gods of Daxia are in charge of charging into the battle.

Mr. Jin only needs to command the soldiers with peace of mind and deal with those believers.

When I had nothing to do, I even went up to the city wall and scanned it with a machine gun, just to get addicted to it.

Only Shang Weitian had all the rear-end arrangements put on him. In comparison, Shang Weitian felt like a child bride, who was still a general manager. As a result, he was exhausted every day...

And now.

Finally someone came to help share the pressure!

"gentlemen……"

"Don't get excited yet." Sun Bin knew what Shang Weitian was thinking, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Most of my knowledge is in tactical strategies. I don't know much about the operation and construction of the rear."

The literati of Daxia were also divided into civil servants and handsome men.

Some study management, and some study battlefield strategy.

There are few omnipotent people, even Zhuge Liang. Despite the name of the Eight Formations, in fact Zhuge Liang is better at governing.

Sun Bin, on the other hand, studied under Gui Guzi and obtained thirteen volumes of military books.

Obviously it is a little bit of skill in battlefield strategy.

For a moment, Shang Weitian was a little disappointed. After all, it sounded like this was more suitable for Mr. Jin.

Sun Bin suddenly said: "But I also know a little bit about the distribution of grain and grass. I can help you with the transportation of materials and help manage the northwest production areas."

He is Tian Ji's deputy!

In his day, the distribution of grain and grass for hundreds of thousands of troops seemed simple, but in fact, in that era when grain and grass relied on horse-drawn carriages and communications relied on running, the distribution of grain and grass was extremely difficult!

"Really?" Shang Weitian's eyes widened in excitement, but he was still a little unsure: "Sir, do you really understand this aspect of work?"

Sun Bin chuckled and said: "I understand a little, I understand a little."

Shang Weitian quickly asked a few questions, and Sun Bin answered fluently instantly, and some of the answers even exceeded Shang Weitian's expectations!

"Okay, okay!" Shang Weitian looked extremely excited and hugged Sun Bin: "Great, great!"

Sun Bin said with a bitter face: "Ahem, cough, could you please be gentler? I'm not as good as Long Yang..."

"I'm sorry." Shang Weitian looked at Lin Fan excitedly: "Thank you, Commander-in-Chief, for giving me such a treasure! I'll take him away now!"

"From now on, he will be temporarily responsible for the transportation of materials in the northwest production areas and the war preparations for the Great Wall in the north!"

"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded.

"Mr. Sun, I will push you out. I will first arrange a guard class for you to take care of your food, clothing, housing and transportation... No, no, no, in this case, I will ask you to massage your feet first!" Shang Weitian pushed Sun Bin out excitedly.

Come on, I don’t know what I’m talking about anymore.

Hell joke.

Ask Sun Bin to press his feet.

Lin Fan looked at the two people leaving with a strange look on his face, but it had to be said that Sun Bin's return successfully shared the burden.

relieved Shang Weitian’s pressure.

Shang Weitian pushed Sun Bin and ran very fast, fearing that Mr. Jin would leave someone behind.

"Shang Weitian, I have to use him during the war! He is the ancestor who specializes in battlefield strategy!" Mr. Jin quickly shouted towards Shang Weitian's back.

"Say it again!"

"This guy..." Mr. Jin cursed.

"Okay, Mr. Jin." Lin Fan's attitude gradually became serious and he said in a deep voice, "This is the last month."

"Now, we have to prepare for the war with all our strength!"

five minutes later.

Daxia official announcement.

"The God of Winter will arrive in Daxia in one month!"

"Starting today, Daxia has entered the first level of combat readiness!"

On the Great Wall of the North.

No more tourists!

The Great Wall of the North, which is usually full of laughter and skiing screams, is completely silent at this moment!

Only killing!

Twelve battle areas facing the gods directly, the soldiers stood on the Great Wall with loaded guns and live ammunition, heavy artillery shells were fired at this moment, and every soldier had a murderous look on his face!

Everyone knows that the battle is about to begin!

The dragon shows its fangs at this moment!

In the howling cold wind, Lin Fan walked on the Great Steel Wall, stopped in front of many soldiers, and said solemnly: "I know that the four months of winter have made everyone very tired."

"But this battle will determine our survival in Daxia!"

"Decide whether my summer will be frozen by the cold winter!"

"Looking back, that's your family, that's your land! That's why you stand here and be the enemy of Winter!"

"One month later, the God of Winter descended from the sky!"

"At that time, you will welcome 200 million snow beasts, are you afraid?" Lin Fan shouted loudly.

Two hundred million snow beasts!
To be continued...