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Cheng Yaojin bowed his hand, laughed and stood aside.

Everyone smiled. Cheng Yaojin is just a shit mess, no, we can't say he's a shit mess. They are mixed together all day long and say he's a shit mess, so aren't they shit?

"Li Aiqing, how do you think we should deploy?" Li Er trusted Li Jing's ability very much. As long as he was prepared properly, there would be no war that the Tang Dynasty military god could not win.

Li Jing pointed to the sand table, but the sand table was too big and it was not easy to point to the right position. Li Yexu was quick in his eyes and hands, and took out a baton about one meter long made of thin bamboo from under the sand table. He put it on his hands.

Li Jing was slightly stunned, and then he looked at his sensible grandson, nodded and said, "Well, okay! Ye Xu is sensible!"

Li Ji held the baton and was very proud among the group of people. He pointed at the sand table like a master, looking down at other students.

Li Er, Cheng Yaojin, Fang Xuanling and others looked at their incompetent children, but why did they not have the strength of the Li family's grandson?

Cheng Yaojin even kicked Cheng Chumo directly. I was empty-handed and had no face.

Cheng Chumo rubbed the butt that was kicked by the bandit's father. He accidentally saw a bamboo forest at the door. His eyes suddenly shone. Several tigers walked out of the door, uprooted a bamboo thicker than a thumb, took out a sharp little dagger from the inside of the boot, instantly flattened the branches and leaves on it, chose a smoother part, cut the bamboo pole more than one meter long, which was a little longer and thicker than the one in Li Jing's hand, nodded and bowed to Cheng Yaojin's hand.

"Dad, this is what the child has prepared for you." Cheng Chumo presented his hands.

Cheng Yaojin immediately smiled, patted Cheng Chumo's shoulder hard, and said, "I am worthy of being my good son!"

Cheng Yaojin walked to Li Jing with the extended and thickened baton in his hand, and gestured with the baton, which made everyone despise three points, but they were also a little envious.

Even Cheng Yaojin had it. Everyone without a baton was looking at their children, like a powerful searchlight, looking back and forth, and everyone knew what they had in their hearts.

Li Chengqian and Li Ke climbed down the window and took a jog to pull out a bamboo. Du He, Fang Yiai, Changsun Erlang, Yuchi Baolin and others were not willing to let go of the thin bamboo. Those with daggers on their bodies quickly made a baton. Those without daggers were waiting for others to borrow them for use.

Everyone knew that their father was comparing, so they chose bamboos thicker than each other, and the batons they made were longer than each other.

When the big guys get the baton, the length, thickness and thickness are different.

Changsun Chong felt so painful. Because of this bamboo in this yard, it gave people a very quiet and elegant feeling. Now that he was ruined by these beasts, he could not stop him and could only feel dry and heartbroken.

When Changsun Chong saw the baton in Li Er's hand, the muscles on his face twitched a few times. The child's arm was so thick that it was not a baton at all, but a super dog-beating stick.

However, Li Er held the thickest and longest baton on the field and said proudly: "Yes, with this thing, it is indeed much more convenient to explain tactics."

The emperor said so, so naturally others would not sing the opposite tune with the emperor. They were a group of old hats, each with a dog-beating stick, giving instructions to the country, and wielding the world!

"Weichen also thinks this is the case. In fact, we have a scheming in our hearts. As long as we have a hundred thousand troops and divided into six groups, we will definitely be able to lift the Turkic nest." Li Jing pointed to the location of the Turkic on the sand table.

Li Er is not an emperor who doesn’t understand military affairs. When he heard about Li Jing’s six-way army, he was calculating. But after looking at it, he felt that the five-way route was almost done, so why would there be six routes?

Changsun Chong's eyes lit up. Sure enough, Jiang was old and old. Little Jiang and Li Yexu mentioned the five armies, and Lao Jiang and Li Jing blocked the last flaw. In Changsun Chong's eyes, there was a flaw, which was Youzhou. If there were no heavy troops to guard and the Turks took advantage of the situation, they would make a big splash and attack the Central Plains! Even if the five armies defeated the Turks, they were killed by the Turks at their doorstep, which could not be considered a victory overall.

As a military god, I will never regret wasting any force. If there is an extra army, it will definitely have a great background. When my eyes fell in Youzhou, my eyes lit up and I suddenly realized.

Li Er smiled and nodded repeatedly. The army of 100,000 is a little small. In order to ensure that there is no accident, it is best to add another 30,000 troops to be sure to win.

A few old guys pointed around the sand table and muttered, "The younger ones were originally called to learn, but only saw a few people's big butts, what could they learn there."

In addition to Changsun Chong, Li Yexu could understand the meaning of it. A few bigger ones may know. The little kid represented by Li Chengqian didn't understand it at all, and looked at Changsun Chong ignorantly.

"Big cousin, where are the six armies?" Li Chengqian asked in a low voice.

Since the big guys have such a low voice, they probably don’t want to say it in advance. They touch Li Chengqian’s head and whispered: “My cousin doesn’t know that it’s your father and all the uncles. We can’t help for the time being. All you can do now is study hard, practice martial arts well, and farm well.”

Cheng Chumo looked at the sand table in front of him with greed, approached Changsun Chong, and said, "Brother Chong, aren't you greedy?"

Changsun Chong had not settled the score with this guy yet, and the bamboo in the yard was taken the lead in harming. He glanced at the guy with anger and said, "What are you jealous? Going to the battlefield?"

"Yes, since ancient times, aspiring men should go on battle to kill the enemy, wrap their bodies in the horses and defend their country..." Cheng Chumo had followed her father Cheng Yaojin before and went to the battlefield several times, but it was just a matter of cleaning the battlefield and there was no chance to kill the enemy.

"If you are not good at learning skills, why should you kill enemies? What kind of corpse should you wrap!" Changsun Chong patted Cheng Chumo's big face, which was overdeveloped due to male hormones. When Changsun Chong first saw Cheng Chumo, he thought Cheng Chumo was not thirty or twenty-five. Who knew that he learned from Changsun Erlang that this guy was only seventeen, and he was very moved at that time. This guy looked really anxious, and it can be said that the sons of the Cheng family were all anxious.

You have to admire this genetic gene. Whoever has a strong gene will look like someone. Their Changsun family's father is in an absolutely strong position, so their family has produced more than a dozen fat boys and fat girls. Li Er is very strong, and most of the children are like him. Another good example is the Cheng family, and the five sons are the young copy of Cheng Yaojin.

Cheng Chumo felt very aggrieved. Not only was he kicked by his father a few times today, but he was slapped by Changsun again. He lost all his face and said very aggrievedly: "I work hard every day now, you can't despise me like this!"

"Then I will look up to you when you meet the requirements and will never despise you anymore." Although Changsun Chong couldn't practice it himself, his vision was very high, and Cheng Chumo's number of segments was still very low.

Cheng Chumo was very injured and looked dissatisfied with shame. He squatted down and unconsciously drew circles on the ground with his fingers.

Li Yexu was not a good person, and he whispered: "Brother Chong, when did you think our Tang Dynasty will use troops against the Turks?"

Changsun Chong changed into one hand and hugged Silang, lowered his head and whispered: "Anyway, this year is not possible. After next year's rest, I guess I will use a lot of troops in the next year, so you have to practice martial arts, sweat more in normal times and bleed less in wartime."

"See me for my good brother!" Li Yexu bowed and said. His father didn't know how to recite scriptures in the small Buddhist temple at home all day long. Grandpa is old and his younger brother is still young. The heavy responsibility of supporting the Li family falls on his shoulders, so he has to work harder than others. So this time, he works very hard based on the new military training method.
Chapter completed!