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Chapter sixty-two

The post house and the military aircraft office are on the same street. It usually takes less than half a stick of incense to walk there, but this time it took Chen Ze a full half hour to walk there.

The streets were jammed with people who came to pay homage to Chen Ze, and no matter how much the guards scolded them, they refused to leave.

When he finally squeezed through the gate of the military aircraft office with his hair disheveled, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he was secretly glad that the Military Aircraft Department sent someone to invite him in time, otherwise he might still be pulling his hair out in the post house to satisfy the people's wish to bring some of his belongings home for worship.

.

Once he became famous all over the world.

The love that Haotian Continent has for its advisors and generals is evident.

Fortunately, no matter how fanatical the people were, they knew that the Military Aircraft Department was not just a post house, but an important place in the city. No matter how reluctant they were to leave Chen Ze, no one dared to rush into the Military Aircraft Department, which finally gave Chen Ze a chance to breathe.

"Brother, I, Lao Cao, obey you!"

Just as I calmed down, I heard someone shouting harshly next to me.

When he turned around, he saw that it was Cao Lang, the seventh-level tooth general who wanted to compete for military power yesterday. He was holding his hands and fists in front of him, and his expression did not look like he was being fake.

The counselor with the goatee was also next to Cao Lang. When he saw Chen Ze glance at him, he also twisted his beard and nodded in greeting.

After one night, Chen Ze's deployment at the west city gate had spread throughout Xiyun City, and naturally it also reached the ears of the generals guarding the gates elsewhere.

Chen Ze's strategy of defending the city step by step, especially the use of the coordinate axis of the trebuchet, gave everyone a sense of amazement. At this moment, no one looked down upon this third-class counselor, the lowest rank in the military.

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Besides...

Cao Lang turned his head and looked at the mission wall. The city defense mission released yesterday was still hanging on the wall. As the commander, Chen Ze had to receive the most generous reward. Once the military merits were obtained, he would still be in the third class.

counselor?

He is already at the same level as a counselor like him!

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Jing is waiting on the second floor!"

The middle-aged civil servant who had handled Chen Ze's military rank promotion yesterday came over with a smile on his face when he saw him coming in. After saluting, he pointed to the second floor.

The Military Aircraft Department invited him, so naturally it was Mr. Jing who came to see him. Chen Ze was also curious about Mr. Jing. After hearing this, he nodded, greeted everyone in the hall with fists, and walked directly to the second floor.

Military aircraft calculation room.

When Chen Ze went up to the second floor, he saw that the door of the military exercise room was open. From the outside, he could see Mr. Jing standing next to the sand table, fiddling with something.

"Mr. Jing, are you looking for me?"

He walked in and glanced at the sand table from the corner of his eye. He saw that the layout above was exactly the same as yesterday's battle situation, and he suddenly understood.

Mr. Jing did not look at him, his eyes still fell on the sand table, and he spoke slowly after a long while, "I can understand how to cut off the opponent's supplies, modify the trebuchet to catch them by surprise, and finally order people out of the city to drive the fugitives back to the Poisonous Mist Forest.

but……"

He turned around, stared at Chen Ze with a burning gaze, and said, "Is it unnecessary for you to set up a flame trench?"

Chen Ze remained silent.

Yes, every arrangement he made yesterday was very clear, except for the setting of the flame trench. When you are in the middle of the game, it may be eye-catching. Just like Xu Qing, he was lighting up the flames.

When I was in the trench, I suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment in my heart.

But at this time, when I reviewed the game again, I realized that this setting was really unnecessary. Is it necessary to use dozens of flame trenches to delay the two hours?

Of course it is necessary!

For Chen Ze, the delay setting of the flame trench is the top priority of his entire strategy. It is by delaying the time that his generals can complete the cooling and Cheng Yu can use the ambush plan. Otherwise, the trebuchet

How to exert its power?

Not to mention that it was only with Wu Anguo's generals that he could defeat the opponent's general and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

But this is not understandable to outsiders.

Chen Ze could only reply: "At the beginning, I never thought that I could defeat the enemy with one strike. The reason why I made this arrangement was to delay as much time as possible. In the end, I did everything I could to delay the arrival of reinforcements.

."

Yesterday, he had been emphasizing that he was sure that this was the purpose of defending the city for five days. He did not finish his words and gave himself a little room for explanation.

Mr. Jing looked at him with a faint smile on his lips, not sure whether he believed it or not.

When Chen Zed felt a little unnatural, he suddenly asked: "You are very clever in modifying the trebuchet. The setting of the coordinate axis can be extended to the whole army. This is considered a great achievement of yours.

but……"

He tapped his fingers lightly on the sand table and thought deeply: "I ordered someone to try again this morning, but found that the trebuchet with the elastic cord could not be opened no matter what happened yesterday. I don't know why.

?”

Chen Ze sighed in his heart, this Mr. Jing seemed to be inconspicuous, but every question he asked was to the point, and they all asked about his secrets.

"this……"

Chen Ze touched his nose and said perfunctorily: "I think yesterday's war was fierce and dangerous, and the potential that people can unleash in times of crisis is beyond ordinary imagination. But Mr. Jing sent someone to try again today, but the overall situation has been decided.

, when everyone’s mind is at peace, it is not impossible for them to be unable to do what they can.”

The more he said this, the more his throat became dry. To be honest, he didn't even believe it.

Explosive potential?

One or two can do it, and everyone has their potential at the same time?

This is a bit...

Despite this, Chen Ze's eyes are still firm. It doesn't matter whether he believes it or not. Anyway, this is the explanation he can give.

"Potential?"

After Mr. Jing heard what he said, the smile at the corner of his mouth widened a little, but he did not continue to delve deeper into this issue.

"Anyway, the coordinate axis is very good. After Bo'an is stable, I will report it. Such a great achievement can help you gain more military exploits."

Chen Ze breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him: "Thank you very much, Mr. Jing."

After a pause, he opened his mouth but stopped talking.

"I know, you also have questions to ask me."

Mr. Jing saw through his thoughts, turned around and took two cups of tea from the tea table next to him, handed one to Chen Ze, and then said with a smile: "But it doesn't matter."

Chen Ze frowned slightly, nodded and said, "Then I'll ask."

"Mr. Jing defied all opinions and let me take charge of the city defense. I guess it's because of the old man Bo'an?"

"Not bad." Mr. Jing took a sip of tea and did not deny it.

Chen Ze added: "But I am only a low-ranking counselor after all. Is it too casual for Mr. Jing to leave such an important matter in my hands just because of Mr. Hua?"

"You know, I have only met Mr. Hua once!"
Chapter completed!
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