Seeing Yang Yun's stunned look, I knew that he didn't turn around for a moment.
Zhao Ping thought it would be better to remind him: "Just focus on your own strengths."
"Play on your own strengths?" Everyone fell into thinking, and Zhao Yun even said in his mouth.
Yang Yun suddenly realized and took over the topic from Zhao Ping.
He glanced around and saw Zhao Ping sitting next to the desk, focusing on tea, while the others were looking at him.
He nodded and said to the others: "What is the specialty of the Djinn Chariot? When it is at a numerical disadvantage, it specializes in fighting barbarians, so do not fight with barbarian artillery."
"But what if the Hu people's returning artillery and iron artillery attack them?" Zhao Yun couldn't understand for a while.
Yang Yun explained: "The reason why it is a giant chariot is because it has thick skin and thick flesh and can withstand the attacks of barbarians."
"The Giant Spirit Chariot has a limit after all. It cannot be able to withstand barbarian bombardment forever." Zhao Yun thought about it, but he still had doubts in his heart.
Yang Yun shook his head and reminded: "Don't you have a war horse?"
"It seems that the cavalry will also attack at the same time." Zhao Yun thought for a while, "Use the cavalry to help the giant chariot."
Yang Yun nodded and asked, "Are there any other questions?"
"Then how do we attack the giant spirit chariot of the security group?" Anyway, the giant spirit chariot has thick skin and thick flesh. The key now is to attack, Zhao Yun asked.
Yang Yun glanced at Zhao Ping and saw that he was still drinking tea lightly.
It seemed that the little sage did not want to interfere with his command, so he said: "Control the beauties with the beauties."
Although Zhao Ping was drinking tea, he had been observing Yang Yun. At this time, he raised his head and nodded to Yang Yun.
"Attack the Hu infantry and use the Hu troops to defeat the Hu artillery." Zhao Yun was a commander after all, and he understood immediately.
After speaking, he glanced at Zhao Ping.
Zhao Ping nodded and showed a pleased smile.
Zhao Yun couldn't help being overjoyed and ordered to his soldiers.
Unexpectedly, Huang Xiaoniu suddenly came out at this time, and everyone was stunned, wondering what she was going to do?
"Tell the little saint that I will go and deliver the order at the end." Huang Xiaoniu came out at this time and bowed his hands to Zhao Ping.
Huang Xiaoniu now feels very distressed and a little confused.
When she became Zhao Ping's personal bodyguard, she met Qiu Ruoshui, Zhao Ping's current personal bodyguard.
When the two met, Huang Xiaoniu felt very embarrassed.
Although Huang Xiaoniu has regained her identity as a woman, she is still dressed in the colorful uniform of a security guard warrior, which looks very nondescript.
What made her frown was that Qiu Ruoshui was nominally Zhao Ping's personal maid, but she was wearing a pink lady's dress with a top and bottom skirt, and a double bun on her head.
What made her even more unhappy was that Qiu Ruoshui still had a job in dressing up, and she really looked like a lady.
Are you a maid or a young lady in Zhao Ping's family? Huang Xiaoniu didn't expect this maid to be so showy.
If Huang Xiaoniu was the housekeeper, he would scold Qiu Ruoshui, change into maid clothes and come out to meet others.
It's a pity that Huang Xiaoniu is just a personal guard, and Qiu Ruoshui is also a personal maid, so their status is almost the same.
Qiu Ruoshui didn't seem to notice how she was dressed. Looking at Huang Xiaoniu's costume, she almost laughed out loud.
But she quickly covered her mouth to prevent herself from making any sound.
Not only that, she also took the initiative to greet Huang Xiaoniu.
Knowing that Huang Xiaoniu was older than her, she kept calling her sister, poured her tea and chatted diligently, and the two soon became close friends.
Qiu Ruoshui couldn't help but be stunned when she heard that Huang Xiaoniu's family had seven daughters and one son.
She covered her mouth, completely in disbelief.
Her family is obviously different from Huang Xiaoniu's family. There is an elder brother at the top, and a younger brother and younger sister at the bottom.
Huang Xiaoniu smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed: "If this were not the case, why would my sister join the army?"
"What kind of official is my sister in the security team?" Qiu Ruoshui asked curiously.
Huang Xiaoniu shook his head and said, "Not a big official, just a camp leader."
"What kind of official is the camp leader? How many people are in charge?" Qiu Ruoshui blinked, like a curious baby.
Huang Xiaoniu smiled and said softly: "There are not many people, only four or five hundred people."
Huang Xiaoniu was talking and drinking tea, and did not notice Qiu Ruoshui's jealous eyes.
"The little saint was planning to promote my sister to deputy general or something like that. But my sister refused." After a pause, Huang Xiaoniu couldn't help but say.
Qiu Ruoshui's eyes became even more jealous. Huang Xiaoniu was at most two years older than her, but he was already the camp leader.
Qiu Ruoshui was a small head nurse before, with only a dozen people under her command.
In fact, she was the head nurse and knew how senior the camp leader was, but she still pretended not to know.
She didn't know why she felt like this.
After thinking about it, she felt that it might be the reason for her discomfort.
She couldn't help but look at Huang Xiaoniu carefully and found that although Huang Xiaoniu had fair skin, red lips and white teeth, she was still different from ordinary little ladies.
Not only does she not have her softness, but her overall appearance is a bit masculine or heroic.
Huang Xiaoniu's eyebrows are not the slender willow eyebrows, but rather similar to men's sword eyebrows, and his lips are relatively broad.
Huang Xiaoniu felt her mouth was dry, so she picked up the teacup, purred, and drank most of the tea in the teacup.
Qiu Ruoshui rolled her eyes and said to Huang Xiaoniu: "Sister, I don't know if you noticed it, but you used to have four to five hundred subordinates, and someone was waiting on you. Now you not only have no subordinates, but you also have to wait on others. It's a huge disadvantage. "
After saying that, Qiu Ruoshui gently touched the tea cup with her small cherry mouth and took a shallow sip.
"Are you drinking tea, or are you wetting your lips?" Huang Xiaoniu did not answer her words, but looked at her drinking tea.
Seeing Qiu Ruoshui's appearance, she couldn't help but frown, and couldn't help but say this.
Huang Xiaoniu spoke, his voice rising unknowingly.
She has a loud voice, as she always does in the security team.
Huang Xiaoniu also believes that you must speak loudly to make it appear that you are speaking seriously, so that others can listen carefully.
This is what she said and this is what she did.
Qiu Ruoshui couldn't help but be startled, then smiled and said softly: "I'm drinking tea. This is how a young lady should drink tea."
Huang Xiaoniu didn't expect that there are such things about drinking tea.
"Sister, a lady should speak softly and not in a loud voice." Qiu Ruoshui continued, patiently teaching her the principles of being a woman.
Huang Xiaoniu couldn't help but frown. He didn't expect that being a young lady would require such a request.
While gauging her reaction, Qiu Ruoshui continued: "Does sister know how to salute?"
"Of course." Huang Xiaoniu finished.
After saying that, Huang Xiaoniu bowed his hands.
Qiu Ruoshui chuckled: "Sister, that is a man's way of saluting, and a young lady should do this."
After saying that, she stood up and made a blessed gesture with an extremely calm and graceful posture.
Huang Xiaoniu saw Qiu Ruoshui's posture and frowned while drinking tea.
Qiu Ruoshui looked at Huang Xiaoniu while saying "Blessings".
She thought for a moment, then slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.
Huang Xiaoniu watched her drinking tea and followed suit.
Unexpectedly, she quickly picked up the tea cup and took a sip, feeling something was wrong.
Huang Xiaoniu took a closer look and saw that there were only tea leaves in the teacup, and the tea had been drained at some point.
Qiu Ruoshui saw Huang Xiaoniu's appearance and hurriedly filled her teacup with water.
Huang Xiaoniu bowed his hands and said thank you.
As soon as she said it, she felt something was wrong. How could she unknowingly salute like a man?
Seeing Huang Xiaoniu's behavior, Qiu Ruoshui was secretly amused and felt that her stomach almost hurt from laughing.
But she couldn't laugh, otherwise she wouldn't be a lady.
"Sister, how much do you know about the little saint?" Qiu Ruoshui asked while drinking tea and looking at Huang Xiaoniu.
Huang Xiaoniu imitated Qiu Ruoshui and gently picked up the tea cup, drinking tea while thinking.
When she put down the tea cup, she realized that she had drank half of the tea without realizing it.
Huang Xiaoniu smiled sheepishly and said, "Sister, I only know that he is a little saint."
"The little saint is the title given to him by the literati. The little saint is not only versatile in civil and military affairs, but also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, tea, etc. How many sisters do you know?" Qiu Ruoshui's eyes sparkled with little stars of admiration, and then asked.
"Sister is only proficient in writing and calligraphy. She has nothing to do with playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. How come the little saint is still proficient in tea art?" When Huang Xiaoniu said this, he couldn't help but lower his head. Later, his voice became smaller and smaller.
Qiu Ruoshui smiled slightly and said: "Of course the little saint is proficient in tea art. The tea cup in my sister's hand and the way of drinking tea were all made by the little saint."
Huang Xiaoniu almost burst into tears. Not only was he unfeminine, but he was also good at playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and tea.
The little saint is the most perfect man in the world, and he is like a woman, like a man.
But can you blame yourself for this? I joined the army just like Hua Mulan, and I also learned many things that men do.
"Sister wants to go out for a walk." Thinking of this, Huang Xiaoniu bowed to Qiu Ruoshui and went back to Zhaojiazhuang to relax.
Qiu Ruoshui looked at Huang Xiaoniu's desolate back in the distance, shook her head, smiled slightly, and took a sip of tea.
She whispered softly: "A monster who is neither male nor female wants to fight with the slave family. It is too immature."
It's a pity that Huang Xiaoniu couldn't hear this, she had already turned around and left in a hurry.
As a personal guard and a young lady, of course she has her own independent courtyard.
This independent courtyard is the same as Zhaojiazhuang in Jintang County, with bedrooms, living rooms, study rooms, piano rooms, small patios, small kitchens, etc.
She couldn't play the piano, and she didn't want to play the piano, so she directly changed the piano room into a sword room, which was in line with her status as a bodyguard.
The study room has been preserved, but it is not calligraphy and painting, but books on war, "Da Song Zhonghua Bao", "Journey to the West" and other books she liked.
Back in her own independent courtyard, the servants were packing her belongings.
Huang Xiaoniu came to his study room, pushed all the books on the desk to the ground, then covered his face and cried non-stop.
The servant was a middle-aged woman. She looked at Huang Xiaoniu's dress and shook her head.
Now there are only two young ladies with status in Nuoda Zhaojiazhuang. How come she doesn't understand Huang Xiaoniu's grievances.
After all, she is just a servant, so naturally she cannot interfere in these backyard matters.
Crying on the desk was not enough, Huang Xiaoniu later lay on the bed and cried.
While she was crying, she thought about the hundreds of men she had led in the past camp, the lively scenes, and the love they had. She felt even sadder when she thought about this.
Although she is upright, she is not stupid.
Qiu Ruoshui tried to push her away with words, which obviously meant that she was not welcome.
When she found out that Zhao Ping was at Hetan Pass, she ran towards Zhao Ping.
She came to Zhao Ping, just as Zhao Ping sent a giant spirit chariot to attack the Hu people.
Zhao Ping didn't understand why Huang Xiaoniu wanted to go out to deliver orders, and couldn't help but be stunned.
When Huang Xiaoniu saw Zhao Ping's puzzled look, he felt extremely painful and couldn't help but look pleading.
Although Zhao Ping didn't understand Huang Xiaoniu's thoughts, she was his savior after all, so he finally nodded and agreed with her to pass on the order.
Huang Xiao ran to the gate of the city gate and saw one giant chariot after another waiting to go out from the city gate.
She took out her token and shouted loudly: "The giant chariot obeys the order and attacks the Hu infantry and does not fight with the Hu artillery."
"I have the order." Li Hua, the leader of the giant spirit chariot camp, immediately came down from the countdown Tianzi Renhao, arched his hands, took the order, and was about to open the door and go up.
But he didn't expect that things were not over yet, because Huang Xiaoniu shouted in a clear voice: "Wait a minute."
Li Hua was about to go out to fight, but he didn't expect Huang Xiaoniu to stop. Is there any other order he couldn't give?
Huang Xiaoniu bowed his hands and said to Li Hua: "Leader Li Ying, I'm going to kill Hu."
"Guard Huang, you are the bodyguard of the little saint. How dare I let you go to the battlefield?" Li Hua bowed his hands and said with a look of embarrassment.
Huang Xiaoniu rolled his eyes, suddenly took off something from his waist, raised it and shouted loudly: "Li Yingling, listen to the order."
"I've seen the little saint." When he saw that this waist badge was a special thing for the little saint, he couldn't help being shocked. He hurriedly knelt down on one leg and saluted respectfully.
Not only did he salute hurriedly, but everyone present knelt down on one leg and saluted respectfully to the badge.
Huang Xiaoniu rolled his eyes and said loudly: "The little saint asked me to supervise your battle."
Li Hua sighed in his heart when he heard this.
The opponent has the card of a little saint, and seeing the card is like seeing a little saint.
Although he knew that the little saint might not arrange for her to go to the battlefield, he could not stop him.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, so I had to open the car door, bowed my hands, and made a gesture of invitation, letting Huang Xiaoniu get in the car first.
He didn't understand that while others wanted to be a personal guard by the little saint's side, she actually wanted to go to the battlefield.
He suddenly felt enlightened. This personal guard was none other than the little saint's savior.
He must protect Huang Xiaoniu. He would rather lose his life than let her be harmed in the slightest.
Otherwise, it will not only disgrace himself, but also the face of the giant chariot and the entire chariot general.
The Djinn chariot has three levels in total, with the cyclone cannon at the top, the shadowless cannon in the middle, and the iron artillery at the bottom.
Huang Xiaoniu chose the Shadowless Cannon in the middle, and Li Hua had no choice but to follow him to the second floor.
As soon as Li Hua's charge horn blew, all the giant chariots drove out from the city gate.
There are nine cannons in total on the second floor, three in the front and three on each side. Explosives and lead bullets are placed in the back.
There are two people operating each gun, one is the gunner and one assistant. Together with Huang Xiaoniu and Li Hua, there are eleven in total.
Huang Xiaoniu felt that there was no problem with the height, but it was still a bit crowded.
What she didn't know was that there were only ten people at most here, and with him being one more person, it naturally seemed a bit crowded.
The gunner of the Shadowless Cannon stared ahead. He didn't expect Huang Xiaoniu to be the gunner, so he had to get up and work as his coach and assistant.
Huang Xiaoniu thanked him and sat down, carefully looking at the Shadowless Cannon.
This shadowless cannon is about three feet long, has seven iron hoops, and has a caliber of about five inches. It is fastened to the steel bars by two iron chains.
"Boom, boom, boom." Huang Xiaoniu felt that before the chariot left the city gate, the Hu people's giant mountain thunder had exploded at the city gate.
This giant copycat thunder was like a thunder exploding overhead, emitting a dazzling light that was brighter than the sun.
She felt that her eyes suddenly went dark and she could not see clearly what was in front of her.
Huang Xiaoniu felt that his heart was not only beating extremely fast, but also jumping out of his chest.
This is not over yet. The giant spirit chariot seems to have been pushed down by a giant. It is shaking and about to fall. People cannot stand at all.
