The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1085: Fragmented Tactics [Subscribe*Monthly Tickets]

However, Xiong Qi and others did not expect that Wang Jian wanted to find a last disciple and successor for Yang Duanhe. They all thought that Wang Jian was moved and wanted to accept a disciple.

Therefore, Tu Ju, Zhao Tuo and others looked at Wu Rui with envy.

This is the number one person in the Qin military.

As long as he becomes Wang Jian's disciple, Wu Rui can almost walk around the entire Qin Dynasty with his own way.

Wu Rui was also stunned. He didn't expect it to be like this.

There is a difference between a master and a teacher.

The teacher of the Tan Tai family was just his teacher, who taught him for a period of time or some subjects and knowledge, but not the master who would take care of him for his whole life.

What Wang Jian was asking about now was obviously this kind of master-disciple relationship with a mission of inheritance.

"Not yet!" Wu Rui shook his head.

However, Wu Rui was also confused. His personality was obviously incompatible with Wang Jian's, and they were incompatible. Wang Jian should not want to accept him as his disciple.

"I would like to introduce someone to Mr. Ziwen!" Wang Jian said with a smile.

"May I ask who you are?" Wu Rui was stunned at first, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He and Wang Jian had different personalities, and if Wang Jian spoke, it would be difficult for him to refuse and offend Wang Jian.

"General Yang Duanhe!" Wang Jian said with a smile.

"Ah, this~" Wu Rui exclaimed.

Others were also surprised.

As a veteran of several dynasties of the Qin State, Yang Duanhe still had a very high status in the army. Everyone who saw him had to call him old general.

Wu Rui himself did not expect that Wang Jian would introduce Yang Duanhe to him.

Yang Duanhe's presence among the Qin generals was too low. When no one mentioned him, he was hiding in a corner, but once someone mentioned him, everyone would remember how terrifying he was.

Just thinking about Yang Duanhe's past, achievements and status, Wu Rui was surprised to find that Yang Duanhe seemed to be extremely compatible with himself!

It’s just that Yang Duanhe’s status was too high and he was also an external general. If Wang Jian hadn’t suddenly mentioned it, Wu Rui would never have thought that there was such a teacher who was extremely suitable for him in Daqin.

"How about it? Think about it!" Wang Jian said with a smile.

Wang Jian’s current achievements were inseparable from Yang Duanhe’s giving way to the father and son.

"It's up to the old general to arrange it!" Wu Rui bowed decisively.

You can't make excuses at this time. If you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again.

Wang Jian smiled and nodded.

Sending a disciple to Yang Duanhe is not enough to repay Yang Duanhe's kindness to the Wang family.

But it's better than doing nothing.

Others also looked at Wu Rui with envy.

As soon as he started his career, he entered the Prince's Palace and became a future key official of the Qin State. Now, he was recommended by Wang Jian to become Yang Duanhe's disciple.

You should know that among Yang Duanhe's descendants, there was no one who could inherit his legacy. As long as Yang Duanhe was still alive, the Yang family was still prosperous.

When Yang Duanhe passed away, the network of relationships that he had built up over the years was severed after three generations.

Now that Wu Rui has appeared, he can perfectly inherit Yang Duanhe's network of contacts. I can't imagine how smooth Wu Rui's career will be in the future.

As for Yang Duanhe’s refusal?
Impossible, this was Wang Jian’s recommendation.

Even if he doesn't like Wu Rui, he won't refuse her directly.

What's more, if he wasn't sure, Wang Jian wouldn't take the initiative to speak.

Xiong Qi also looked at Wu Rui with a smile. It would be a good thing for Fusu if Wu Rui could become Yang Duan's disciple.

Yang Duanhe's network of contacts is spread all over Daqin. If Wu Rui can perfectly inherit Yang Duanhe's business, it will be a great help to the Prince's Mansion.

"Everyone, please calm down. You don't want to lose to General Luo Bing again tomorrow, right?" Wang Ben clapped his hands, signaling everyone to calm down and focus on the southern expedition. If they lose to Luo Bing again, the face of the Qin Dynasty will be completely lost.

And if nothing unexpected happens, Luo Bing will also let go tomorrow to save some face for Daqin.

But if they themselves are not motivated and it is extremely difficult for them to win when others give them a hand, or even they lose, then they should just resign voluntarily.

Everyone also regained their composure. The generals and shogunate for the southern expedition had been selected. It was obvious that Wang Jian, Wang Ben and others would not be able to survive, so they had to continue the game with Luo Bing.

Tu Ju and Zhao Tuo looked at each other, and it was obvious that they would continue to fight tomorrow.

"Please come in, Prince!" Tu Ju and Zhao Tuo turned their eyes to Fusu.

Fusu also knew that there would still be two games tomorrow, with him and Tu Ju each fighting in one.

"Please ask Mr. Ziwen to assist us!" Fusu looked at Wu Rui and regarded Wu Rui as his deputy general.

Wu Rui nodded.

The war game simulation started again, and Wang Jian, Wang Ben and Xiong Qi still served as referees.

"A little immature!" Wang Ben and Wang Jian commented on the game between the two sides.

"However, the prince's fighting method..." Wang Jian frowned.

"There is the shadow of Emperor Xuanwu!" Wang Ben added.

"Indeed, just imitating Emperor Xuanwu is not a good thing!" Wang Jian sighed.

Those who learn from me live, those who resemble me die.

It takes many years for a Xuanwu Emperor to appear. It is very difficult to imitate him.

"Is there anything wrong with that?" Xiong Qi looked at Fusu's side, which was winning victory after victory, and felt a little confused.

"War games are war games, and everything is based on idealization. Your Highness the Crown Prince has learned the Emperor's method of chaotic fighting, but he lacks the Emperor's keen sense of the battlefield." Wang Ben explained.

"Ultra-long-range command!" Wang Jian said concisely.

"The Emperor's chaotic battle is to use chaotic battles to open up the situation and get the results he wants, rather than fighting for the sake of fighting." Wang Ben continued to explain.

Fusu completely disrupted the battlefield and planned the strategic deployment of both sides.

The enemy is in chaos, and I am in chaos too!

Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of your own.

Tu Ju and Zhao Tuo were also sweating profusely. They were completely stunned by Fusu's tactics and had no idea what Fusu was trying to do.

Wu Rui was also a little confused. He was responsible for finding and filling in the gaps, not for cleaning up the mess.

As a result, he found that he could not keep up with Fusu's thinking at all and could not guess what Fusu would do next.

So, in this first game, Fusu, with his own strength, did not distinguish between friend and foe and defeated everyone including the referee.

"It still doesn't work?" Fusu himself was also confused.

He clearly did what Yan Yan taught him, but the other party refused to cooperate!

Expect a chaotic fight at the beginning, and then let the opponent get into your own rhythm.

After the fight started, the set goal was achieved, but... there was no follow-up!
Therefore, since the fighting started, Fusu didn't know what he was doing or what he should do.

He wanted to ask Wu Rui, but Wu Rui didn't know how to help him make up for it, and couldn't guess what he wanted to do.

"I have never seen such a terrible tactic in my life!" Wang Jian and Wang Ben finally gave their evaluation.

It's like two kids who have no idea about military tactics are fighting each other.

Up to now, both sides are intertwined, there are isolated troops deep in the enemy's territory everywhere, and the battlefield is everywhere.

The commander does not see the generals, and the generals do not see the captains, which simply allows each army to play freely.

(End of this chapter)