Commanding Wind and Cloud

Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 410

"This is the first time." Qian Jin stroked the chessboard with his fingers lightly: "I only have four teams of logisticians. If I only serve as a reserve team behind the large troops, the effect will also be great. It's not big, so I want to take a gamble. I know it's a strategic highland, I just planned to go up and harass the Teacher's army, so that you think our big army is coming. So readjust the War Section department..."

Namen Sanron was nodded again and again, and a hint of caution and coldness gradually appeared in the corners of his eyebrows: "I know, do you think of it as playing chess? If all the forty people under your command are living, they are your friends. , you can exchange your life for the other party's comrade, will you still take them to do this?"

Namen Sanron's small voice echoed in the classroom, all those who were still admiring Qian Jin just now Fighter students complexion froze, and they all lowered their heads and asked themselves, if they were in a real battlefield, would they really do that? With the Life and Death brother, the comrade friends who can exchange their lives for their lives, knowing that it is to die, will they still let them do so?

Qian Jin's fingers on the chessboard are slightly paused. If he is really in battlefield, he is the leader of the logistician...

"Boy, the first time you use it This War Chess can best reflect a person's character." Namen Sanron stepped off the podium and stood in front of Qian Jin and said indifferently: "You only have four teams of logisticians, but you are still advancing lightly. Maybe you think you are just playing, it doesn't matter. In fact, it reflects that you are not reconciled, you don't want to admit defeat, and no matter what the situation is, you don't want to lose."

"I don't want to lose..." Qian Jin chewed on Namen Sanron's words, his heart suddenly became Open up, you really don't like to lose! Even if there is no awakening Bloodline power, I still want to follow the Fighter's life route, but I don't want to lose to those who have turned on the Bloodline power!

"Don't admit defeat, don't admit defeat, don't want to lose." Namen Sanron slowly walked on the road between the two rows of desks: "This is what your heart really thinks. Dare to take risks is also yours It has deep roots in the subconscious. But as General, Commander..."

Namen Sanron turned to look at Qian Jin, raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger and shook it gently from side to side: "You are not qualified. Soldiers are born for the war, but not to die. You played a lot of roles in the war but died in battlefield. Others will only remember you survived. The General who presided over the war will not remember you."

"In the war, the status and merits you exchange with your subordinates may not be seen by outsiders. But..." Namen Sanron's small eyes suddenly burst out with rays of light like sharp swords, his eyes seemed to be real. It can pierce people's bodies, causing Qian Jin's body to tremble slightly, reminding the Endless World Enlak Teacher's imposing manner like a knife and electricity.

"You beside the comrade that is still alive, other soldiers can see it! They won't help you any more!" Namen Sanron smiled coldly: "The commander is obliged to win the war, but the commander At the same time, you are also obliged to minimize the casualties of your own soldiers. When you don't value the lives of your soldiers, you only pursue victory or defeat. What's the difference between you and a butcher?"

"This is Military College! This is not a slaughterhouse "Namen Sanron glanced at every student present: "If one day you walk out of college and enter Human-Demon Battlefield, and become commanders who pursue victory or defeat, regardless of the lives of soldiers, you will have your diploma from Expedition College in your hands. Throw it away! If you can't accept this idea, then go to another college!"

"For example..." Namen Sanron put on a sneering sneer on his face: "The great Divine Capital, the famous general War College!"

The classroom is so quiet that everyone's breathing can be heard clearly, everyone is bowing their heads and meditating on Namen Sanron's words, Mune Tiank rarely puts away the folding fan and looks at him with admiration and admiration. by Namen Sanron.

"I can't..." Qian Jin suddenly looked up at Namen Sanron and shook his head lightly: "If it wasn't War Chess just now, but a real war, I couldn't do it..."

Namen Sanron patted Qian Jin's shoulder: "Next time, don't take this place as War Chess. This is battlefield! At the end of battlefield, only those who survived will be recorded, that is the so-called famous general! Only then will it become a famous legion! Those establishments that disappeared in order to reverse the trend of the war will only be ruthlessly eliminated."

Qian Jin looked down at the chessboard in contemplation, if so, then his own hands There are only four teams of logisticians, what should I do? Just stay in the back? Watching other Fighters fight in Human-Demon Battlefield?

No! Qian Jin raised his head abruptly: "Teacher, this is just a War Chess."

Namen Sanron walked towards the door of the classroom with his hands behind his back and his legs stopped in midair, slowly retracted, turned around and stared at Qian Jin silently.

The quiet atmosphere in the classroom made people feel depressed. Some students even wanted to whisper to Qian Jin that they should admit their mistakes to Teacher first. Now this feeling is really uncomfortable.

One second...two seconds...five seconds...fifteen seconds...one minute...

Namen Sanron turned around silently and walked out of the classroom slowly. I felt an indescribable relaxation in my mind, but it was not completely relaxed. It was like a stone with a hundred jins on my chest, but now only 50 jins are left.

Even if Teacher left, the silent eyes before leaving were still like stones, pressing heavily on everyone's chest. Lili Zag looked at Qian Jin's back, smiled Faintly and shook his head again and again. It seems that he was just lucky to make the game just now. This person doesn't understand the real essence of War Chess at all. The chessboard is the battlefield, and the real famous general is Sitting in a large tent in the army, issuing orders, you can decide the outcome of the war, just like a chessboard, there is no difference.

Mune Tiank looked at Qian Jin tsk tsk, who was looking at the chessboard user manual and counted nodded and continued: "What a confident person."

"Confidence?"

Several Mune Tiank entourage students looked at Mune Tiank curiously.

"Of course I'm confident." Mune Tiank rubbed his fingers to open the fan: "Qian Jin's words just now are telling the Teacher. The chessboard is the chessboard, because the chessboard is not the real him. He on the battlefield is absolutely It's not a number on a chess piece, it can be calculated clearly. What an interesting person..."

"Interesting, so interesting!" Namen Sanron walked on the long corridor outside the classroom, his face was long gone The gloomy silence before, the happy smile was active in every wrinkle, and deliberately sacrificing the team was a wrong approach, but the idea of daring to throw away everything and rushing forward is still commendable.

"Especially the advance, the smell of advancing in battle." Namen Sanron waved his arm that looked like dry wood: "As a General, if you don't know how to attack, you will be in trouble. And his last sentence, War Chess is War Chess..."

"tsk tsk..." Namen Sanron shook his head again and again: "It's full of confidence! Being transferred into the Department of Commanding seems to be a strong requirement now. Although commanding seems to be very risky, if an army does not even have an adventurous commander, will the army still have vitality? An Ordinary Fighter , what kind of future can he get out of the Bloodline Fighter pile of personal battle strength?"

"If he can always maintain this state..." Namen Sanron rested his chin in his hand: "There is indeed a chance to challenge Look at Number One Person of the 1st Year Department of Commanding, Su Muping that girl of the ultimate push Sect."

"The future..." Qian Jin touched the fine lines on the chessboard: "If Fantu Kunge Now, it should be very good, right?"

Lili Zag looked at Qian Jin curiously, if he really tried one's luck before, then how to explain the data of the two hundred Generals before? Could this person really read a lot of data on military affairs? If so... I'll find a way to notify the family, at a huge cost, and take him as an entourage!

Having such an entourage...Lili Zag looked thoughtful at Qian Jin, which could be a big help in Human-Demon Battlefield in the future.

"Personal battle strength, data of familiar general, and adapting ability of battlefield." Mune Tiank shook the fan, looking at the points obtained in the game not long ago, now all the top five people are It is his own entourage, will this Qian Jin break this state?

After a short ten-minute break between classes, it's another continental war history analysis class.

p>Qian Jin listened carefully to Teacher's lectures, and from time to time he gave graceful

In this world, not anyone can become the commander-in-chief of the entire army. More officers are still the lowest layer officers who lead ten, twenty, or even hundreds of people.

These officers are the backbone of the entire army. No one can guarantee that at a critical moment in a war, the immediate response of these officers of the lowest layer will make a big difference in the final war. effect.

For the whole morning, Qian Jin sat in the classroom and listened to the lectures of various teachers. Some of the knowledge had been learned, and some had not been learned at all.

Even those things that have been seen in the notes of predecessors, under the analysis of these professional teachers who have gathered all their wisdom, are often more in place than those of Qian Family. It can give people more inspiration, or compare with the records in the notes, and get more reasoning.

Qian Jin walked out of the classroom, some couldn't believe it was War College, and thought that the Fighters of War College were working hard to improve their battle qi and battle skills under the supervision of Teacher.

"hē hē...also..." Qian Jin laughed at himself, if it's just to improve personal battle strength, why go to college? Except for those in Household who have no money, the children of Great Household do not have to come here at all, and it is not necessarily worse than practicing here at home. (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)