Heavy rain?

An imperceptible glint flashed in the old man's eyes: "There is less rain and more drought in the North. Not to mention Weiyang City, even here, it has not rained for nearly a month. Why do you dare to make such a conclusion? Think of yourself as Xuan Zun

ah?"

"Well... with your IQ, it's hard for me to explain to you."

Su Ping shook his head and said nothing, and walked away first with his hands behind his back, looking enigmatic.

"IQ? What do you mean...you say I'm stupid?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then chased after him angrily, "Speak clearly!"

"Why……"

Su Ping stopped helplessly, "I'll only say it once, don't blame me if you don't understand."

Immediately, Su Ping explained the incident of Zhuge Liang's roasting of Sima Yi in this nameless canyon in a scientific way.

The old man became more and more confused as he listened.

Air convection?

Hot or cold hedging?

What is all this stuff?

Simply unheard of.

"Of course."

Su Ping waved his hand, showing his heroic spirit: "It is not impossible to ambush, but the troops must be sufficient. They must be weakened by fire first. After the heavy rain extinguishes the flames, the barbarians will be overjoyed. At this time, ordinary arrows will be fired from the cliff.

They suppressed them above, while the main force of the Chisong Army blocked the exits on both sides of the canyon, waiting to work and slowly destroy them. If this goes on for several days, the barbarians will definitely collapse in morale and the entire army will surrender."

"..."

The old man was silent for a moment, then suddenly slapped his thigh: "I understand!"

"Understood?"

Su Ping looked surprised.

Is this old man so smart that he can understand immediately?

Just as he was wondering, he heard the old man laugh and say: "You are making things up, right?"

"To put it bluntly, you just don't want to acknowledge my talent."

The old man reached out and patted Su Ping on the shoulder: "Young people, it's not wrong to be arrogant, but sometimes you have to learn to be humble. I'm so much older than you, so it's not a shame to admit that I'm better than you.

.”

"..."

Su Ping felt a toothache and said, "Fortunately, you are not the head coach of the Chisong Army, otherwise the Northern Territory would have been lost long ago."

"?!"

The old man was furious and pointed at Su Ping's nose: "Fortunately you are not the commander-in-chief of the Chisong Army, otherwise Daqing would have been dead long ago just by talking on paper and making up random things!"

"snort!"

"snort!"

The two snorted coldly and turned their heads at the same time.

Along the way, the two never spoke to each other again.

Arriving at Zhanghua Fucheng, Su Ping met the people waiting for the old man here.

A middle-aged scribe, at first glance, looks like he is weak in writing and has no strength to restrain a chicken.

At this moment, the last trace of doubt in Su Ping's heart disappeared.

The old man's words seemed to be sound and reasonable before. Although every word was exaggerated, it could be seen that he did have many insightful opinions on military matters.

Although Su Ping didn't believe that he was the head coach of the Chisong Army, he had also thought about what kind of general the old man was.

Looking at it now, there was only one person to pick him up, and he looked like a literary man.

What's going on? Chisong Army's military advisor came to pick you up alone?

While Su Ping was slandering him in his heart, the old man got off his horse, whispered in Su Ping's ear: "I'm not afraid to tell you, he is the military advisor of the Chisong Army, Wu Ding."

"Ah, yes, yes."

Su Ping looked like this.

?????

Wu Ding next to him was stunned, his mind went blank.

Isn’t this trip the top secret among top secrets?

He didn’t even bring anyone with him, and he even pretended to be sick and sneaked out of the military camp. How could he be betrayed as soon as they met?!

Who is this young man?

The general's illegitimate son?

Wu Ding said nothing, forced a smile, and looked at Su Ping secretly.

"Okay, I've done my best to send you here."

Su Ping weakly raised his hand and said, "From now on, you and I will be fine."

After saying that, Su Ping took the big horse and left.

The old man didn't stop him and just watched Su Ping go away.

"he is?"

Wu Ding asked calmly.

"He, I just met him a few days ago, he's a very interesting little guy."

The old man squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Then how..."

Wu Ding didn’t believe it.

just met?

Dare you reveal your true identity when you just met?

"Don't worry, he won't believe it."

The old man smiled brightly and patted Wu Ding on the shoulder, "Although this kid is very smart and excellent, he is too suspicious."

"This is the only time in my life that I can hear you praise a junior like this."

Wu Ding smiled.

"Is it?"

The old man also laughed, and then sighed: "Unfortunately, if Su Ping could be half as good as him, even if he died in the north, I would have no regrets."

"The war is about to begin. It's not appropriate to say such unlucky words."

Wu Ding smiled bitterly, paused and then said: "Furthermore, you have benefited from the blessings of the ancestors. It won't take long for you to recover. By then, your martial arts will be improved to a higher level. Even if your subordinates die, you will still be alive."

"It's just a little sigh."

The old man smiled brightly, "I also plan to attack the ultimate martial arts realm that has never been seen before. How can I bear to die?"

In just a few days of getting along, he had already figured out that boy's temperament.

Although he has a tough mouth, he is actually kind-hearted, and there is no obvious estrangement towards him like others.

This feeling of year-end friendship really made him like her from the bottom of his heart.

"By the way, do you know about hot and cold hedging?"

The old man's heart moved and he suddenly asked again.

"Hedging between hot and cold?" Wu Ding was stunned.

At the moment, the old man repeated Su Ping's previous remarks to Wu Ding.

"Hmm... How should I put it? I can't say whether I know it or not, I can only say I have never heard of it..."

Wu Ding thought for a long time and gave this reply.

"Even you, a Xuan Dao practitioner, have never heard of it. It seems that you are really making it up. You brat wants to save face..."

The last worry in the old man's heart was gone, and he said seriously: "Don't talk about this, how are the people and things prepared?"

"Foolproof."

Wu Ding's expression became serious, "After all, we have been preparing for so many years."

"Yes, I have been preparing for so many years."
Chapter completed!