Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

"Uh!"

Nan Yan shivered with fright.

Does this man have eyes behind his back?

Falsified in front of the emperor, I am afraid that this time I will lose my skin if I am not dead.

As she thought about this, her hand stopped, Zhu Feng let out an "um", reached out and patted her hand: "Go on, I didn't let you stop."

"Oh, oh."

Nan Yan hurriedly continued to rub his shoulders.

It looks like it's not angry?

Feeling her hands trembling, she didn't even dare to take a breath. Zhu Feng couldn't help but want to laugh. In fact, many people in the palace used to help him secretly when he questioned the son. Heavy fine.

But this girl--

Forget it.

What kind of "heavy punishment" can she withstand his appearance like this?

He just said in a deep voice: "You are so brave, dare to pretend to be a ghost behind my back."

Nan Yan dare not reply.

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, and then said: "You are willing to help him."

After confirming that Zhu Feng was really not angry, Nan Yan was a little relieved and said softly, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is still young. If you have something, you should teach it slowly."

"Still young, already twelve years old!"

Zhu Feng said with a calm face, "When he was his age, I had already followed Emperor Gao on the battlefield."

Nan Yan murmured softly: "A person like the emperor is born, no one can compare to you."

Zhu Feng turned his head and glared at her.

In my heart, it was beautiful.

It's strange that I never liked listening to these kinds of words before, and I am really tired of listening.

But this little girl seemed to be different.

Nan Yan looked back at the sand table and said anxiously: "But the emperor, do you really want to place the battle there?"

Zhu Feng said: "As you know, the plain terrain is more beneficial to the cavalry."

"Ok."

The impact of the cavalry is very terrifying, just like a rider, who can instantly knock and trample five or six people in front of him to death without effort. The infantry is basically crushed against the cavalry.

"But, there is one thing, you know-soldiers, deception."

Soldiers who, deception also.

This is a sentence in "The Art of War", and it can be said that it is the most important summary of the art of war.

Nan Yan nodded gently.

Zhu Feng said: "There is no absolute advantage or disadvantage in the world."

"..."

"Smart generals must learn to turn disadvantages into advantages."

"..."

"Only in this way can we always remain invincible."

Nan Yan listened and nodded gently.

That's how it is said.

However, looking at the vast snowfield on the sand table, and the thick snow they had just seen in the night.

In such a place, how can it change to weaken the advantage of cavalry and highlight the advantage of infantry?

Nan Yan felt that his head was about to explode.

Sure enough, military is not something that everyone can think about. Everyone feels that if they command thousands of troops and horses, they will be able to make an immortal achievement, which will last forever. In fact, it is just a dream.

A truly talented general is not something ordinary people can think of.

Nan Yan rubbed it, feeling Zhu Feng's breath sink.

Reaching over, he was asleep.

Nan Yan gently retracted his hands, feeling that there was still a bit of cold in Qiaolou, just seeing a wind cloak hanging on the shelf over there, and walked over gently, taking it down and preparing to cover Zhu Feng. Body.

However, suddenly, a gust of wind blew the side window open.

With a cry, the window hit the wall.

Nan Yan was taken aback, and when he looked back, Zhu Feng had already opened his eyes.

At the same time, the door of Qiaolou was pushed open, and Ye Wei walked in from the outside and said, "The emperor, they are here!"