Father, I really don’t want to be the emperor

"General, His Highness Prince Qing doesn't seem to take us seriously at all."

A subordinate walked in angrily from outside and said to Sun Lu.

Since arriving in Jiangzhou, Sun Lu has been waiting for the opportunity to show off his talents every day.

It's a pity that several days have passed, but there is no news about Ning Fan.

This made Sun Lu anxious. He sent his subordinates to find out the news, but the news they got was that Ning Fan himself was sending troops and generals, which completely ignored him, a guerrilla general who came from the northwest to suppress bandits.

Not only did they ignore it, but they didn't even ask.

"Hmph! This young boy doesn't know the heights of the world. The bandits in Jiangzhou are not ordinary bandits. Some of them are defeated troops from the northwest front. These people have rich combat experience and are all desperadoes. If His Highness Qing Wang does not listen to the advice, Sooner or later you will suffer a big loss!"

When he heard the report from his men, Sun Lu was anxious and angry, with mixed feelings in his heart.

When he came to Jiangzhou this time, he actually wanted to show off his abilities. He also wanted to have a good relationship with Ning Fan and rely on this prince in the future.

Knowing that Ning Fan not only didn't buy it, but also insisted on going his own way, Sun Lu was extremely dissatisfied.

"General, we are not in a hurry. His Highness Qing Wang will pay more attention to us when he suffers a big loss."

One of the men sneered.

Another subordinate also followed up and said: "Maybe he will come back to beg us! Then the general will show his power. From now on, our brothers will probably become the pillars of His Highness Qing Wang!"

The three of them looked forward to a beautiful vision for the future, but it was a pity that Ning Fan had forgotten these three people a long time ago.

At this time, in Ning Fan's large war room, there was a huge table in the center.

On the table, there is a sand table that is very common in modern warfare. Every mountain and every road is clearly visible.

Looking down at the sand table is like overlooking the entire battlefield.

Luo Yong's eyes widened and he looked at the sand table in disbelief: "Your Highness, is this the living map you are talking about?"

"Yes, this is a living map, also called a sandbox. It is a complete recreation of the entire battlefield map using a restored model!"

Ning Fan smiled.

"How long will it take to make this thing?"

Luo Yong swallowed another mouthful of saliva.

This thing looks like a miniature version of a mountain, and all the terrain is clearly visible.

"Do you know the craftsmen who make clay figures? I hired these people to go around and when they came back, they made this sand table for me!"

Ning Fan was quite proud.

Traveling back to this era, there were no satellites or drones. It was not easy to make a sandbox. But one day when Ning Fan was going home, he passed by a clay figurine stall and suddenly had a sudden idea and created the first sandbox of this era. The invention of a sand table.

Clay craftsmen can memorize the details of a person in just a few seconds, and they can create a lifelike image of the person. There is no reason why they can't do it even in mountains and rivers.

"With this living map, you are like a god, overlooking the earth and omnipotent!"

Luo Yong was so excited that he almost shed tears.

This thing is an artifact in Luo Yong's mind.

"The scouts came back yesterday and said that the seven strongholds plan to meet at this place called Sanhuangding tomorrow to discuss the plan."

"I plan to send out a surprise force, start from this position, pass through this position, and then surprise them, attack the top of the Three Emperors, and kill them all in one fell swoop!"

Ning Fan pointed at the route and introduced it to Luo Yong.

Luo Yong clapped his hands and praised: "His Royal Highness is indeed a martial artist who descended to earth! This route is so wonderful, it perfectly bypasses all the checkpoints and warnings, and the other party is completely unaware of our people!"

Ning Fan nodded and said: "If the Qi soldiers encounter an accident, they can go down the mountain from this road and retreat directly. Our reserve team stationed here will directly block the enemy and prevent them from continuing to pursue."

Luo Yong was shocked. He didn't expect that Ning Fan had already thought of a way out: "Your Highness, have you really never fought in a war? Why do I feel that you are further ahead than those generals who have fought a hundred battles!"

Ning Fan was also very happy with Luo Yong's flattery. He smiled and said: "Every time we send out troops, we must think about possible emergencies and prepare backup plans! Of course, we will not only have one plan for one action. I plan to Set up a few traps from this place to this place. If any fish slips through the net, it will definitely escape from these places. When the time comes, we will wait and wait!"

"Too cruel!"

"These people are like fish in a net when they fall into the hands of His Highness. There is no way they can escape!"

Luo Yong felt his scalp numb.

Before a war even started, Ning Fan had already thought of all the possibilities.

This method of fighting is really terrifying.

"Your Highness, don't you feel tired when you think about so many things alone? These things still consume a lot of brain energy!"

Luo Yong said curiously.

In fact, he knew very well that it would be very tiring for a person to think about these things no matter how smart he was.

As a dignified prince, Ning Fan is willing to work hard to think, which is already considered remarkable.

"It's really tiring to do this kind of thing alone, and if the battle is complicated, the coach has more things to consider!"

"But this matter can be easily solved. We just need to find more people who like to use their brains in the next training class at the Wushu Hall!"

"You only need to call these people as staff and let each of them be responsible for considering some issues. Then everyone will not be tired, and it will not be easy for mistakes to happen."

Ning Fan smiled.

Luo Yong was stunned when he heard this. He had never thought that war could be so sophisticated!

"Your Highness, you made me feel that I was simply a frog in the well before."

Luo Yong said sincerely.

"We should send out troops this afternoon. You go make arrangements and gather all the elites of the Dragon Scale Army. This is the first battle. It must succeed and cannot fail."

Ning Fan said in a very calm tone.

After Luo Yong left, Ning Fan took out his sword and began to wipe it.

He wiped it carefully, but his thoughts drifted to the battlefield.

"Your Highness, the guerrilla general Sun Lu tried to break in several times to disturb His Highness, but he was stopped by the guards."

Ergou came up and said.

Ning Fan smiled: "This man is very ambitious and very arrogant. He has no ability but always pretends to know everything. It's simply ridiculous!"

"Then why not drive people away?"

Ergou said doubtfully.

Ning Fan shook his head and said: "This is only relative. If compared with me, this Sun Lu is nothing but shit, but if compared with ordinary generals, this Sun Lu is actually pretty good!"

"Besides, this is a person that General Xiao Zhong likes, and he is specially here to assist me. If I drive him away, wouldn't it be like slapping the General in the face?"

Ning Fan shook his head.