"General Ten, are you okay?"
Li Ning walked up to Zhang Sui and carefully checked the injury. He found that it was just a superficial injury, and he felt more at ease.
"Jiatou, a certain family was not seriously injured, but was very frightened. Although I have heard about the medicine-haired puppets in Bianjing City, I have also seen the power of the thunderbolt fireball. But this time, it was the Sa family who did not listen to the dissuasion. I have to see the new gunpowder. Even if I am injured, it has nothing to do with the armor head."
Hearing him pronounce the word "Sajia" like Lu Zhishen, Li Ning thought what a free and heroic man he was.
Since he is free and bold, he naturally speaks straightforwardly.
He said that the injury was his own fault, and Li Ning really no longer cared about it. However, this man's heroism left a big impression on him.
So he patted the other party's shoulder and told the doctor to take good care of himself. Then he said to the people around him: "There has been no war in the country for a long time, and the leaders are inevitably a little rusty, so there are many similar exercises along the way. From now on, brothers, just listen to the sound from a distance, and don't join in anymore." It’s over.”
Everyone hurriedly lowered their voices, and even General Zhang Shi, who was lying on the stretcher, followed Li Ning: "If you don't listen to the advice, I'm afraid you will end up like the Sa family. When the time comes, in front of the doctors in the supply camp, , there is a place for us brothers to talk and laugh."
Everyone laughed when they heard what he said, and even Yang Sui's favorable impression of him increased a lot.
Seeing that the scene was harmonious, Li Ning no longer worried, and soon led his followers to leave - by the way, there were more and more people following him. Needless to say, those early scholars, the number of samurai responsible for protecting her safety also increased a lot due to the war. As for the small swordsmen and pen clerks who were originally serving in the army, they were always paying attention to his every move. A move is the first time to understand the new boss's thoughts.
As the commander-in-chief of a patchwork army, such a situation is inevitable.
All forces will want to take the lead in establishing their own position in this new collective, so as to make more plans for the future.
It was this issue that Yang Sui had considered before, but now it seems that General Zhang has successfully achieved his goal and showed his face in front of Li Ning.
After returning to his tent, Yang Sui also felt that this matter was a little strange. But he couldn't tell what was specifically wrong. Was it Zhang who admitted his injury too quickly, or was the subsequent conversation and laughter too deliberate? He couldn't see any of this.
So he approached his boss.
Cao Jie, the director of the right class, soon heard the doubts of his subordinates, but he did not answer them immediately. It was not that he did not understand the meaning, but that there might be something dirty hidden in it, which may not be suitable for Yang. Let this brash man find out.
His care for his subordinates is full of the characteristics of a bureaucratic regime - he pays more attention to the cultivation of political vision than the so-called undressing and feeding.
But the man opposite me has always been known for his loyalty and honesty. Although he has been practicing for many years, he has not made any progress. Therefore, this kind of thoughtful work has never had much to do with him, but it is some hard and tiring physical work, which is often sent to the other party.
But today, for some unknown reason, Yang Sui suddenly became interested in these tricks of seeking favor and favor.
Cao Jie thought this guy had changed his gender. But when I thought about it later, it was more likely that I was stimulated.
But he still didn't say much. He just warned the other party when he was about to leave: "Stay away from that person named Zhang. That kind of person is not the friend you should make."
"I understand, Dianzhi."
After he left, Cao Jie punched the desk in front of him hard: "This thief is so scheming. Is it possible that he has completely seen through it?"
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"Has it been seen through?"
Earlier, Li Ning also returned to his tent, invited Mr. Boya over, and described to him exactly what he had just experienced.
Speaking of which, there is still a slight gap between the two. After all, from Mr. Boya's point of view, the word "chuanting" that he, Li Ning, repeatedly recited at the beginning, really has immeasurable lethality.
But at the same time, he also knew that even if Li Ning was a person who knew it from birth, he just wanted to exchange this secret with him.
And this is actually what he wants. And he also realized that although it felt uncomfortable to be spied on, it was precisely because of this secret that Li Ning thought he could blackmail him, which was more conducive to the establishment of trust between the two parties.
Situations like this were common, at least in what he called home.
Therefore, he does not mind bringing his own comments to Li Ning.
"It was seen through, our minds were read through."
"Why do you say this, sir?"
"There has been no war in the Yellow and Song Dynasties for many years, and it is a public opinion that the soldiers are rusty. I think these generals know this better than us. It is a pity that we, the commanders of the army, have to plan the overall situation and find ways to boost their morale. But they are not You fool, they must have seen through the trick to boost morale.”
"Is that so?" Li Ning lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter, "Zhang Sui is indeed very calculating. This injury showed his face in front of us, and he praised the power of the weapon a few times, and the people around him also started to laugh. I have more confidence. And he didn’t mean to complain about me. He showed his freedom and ease and won the favor of the officer. The most important thing is that even if you see through his little thoughts, you will probably think that he is helping. This way you know I’m afraid most people will choose to promote Leng Zhire, a good subordinate.”
"That's the truth." Mr. Boya couldn't help but clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Jiatou's thoughts are far more thoughtful than mine."
"Thank you, sir. You have experienced many hardships and must understand the thoughts of these people better than I do. It's just that you have seen too much, and your original logic has become blurry. I only know that this kind of people need to be wary of, but this is also I need help from sir."
The word "with help" was once again spoken by Li Ning with an emphasis on his voice. Of course Mr. Boya understood it. He immediately showed a standard Confucian smile, conveying the meaning of being calm and trustworthy.
Li Ning is very satisfied with this reply.
As for the ten generals, now that they have seen through it, there is no need to take it too seriously.
Right now, he actually still has a lot of important things to do.
"Ma Sui!" He shouted from outside the tent to the tent next door, which immediately responded.
"My subordinate is here!"
Immediately afterwards, a man pretending to be a man ran in.
"Jiatou, what are your orders?"
"You are one of the few military academies whose name I have heard of. Now there is a big thing to do, and I don't know who to ask for it. I will give you a chance to fulfill your duties. I wonder if you are sure to do it well."
"Please tell me, Head A!"
"Okay! Come with me!"
