What about the soft and cute bamboo horse I am a freshman?

"You said you, why did you let them go back to the camp for a battalion of golden armor given to you?"

"Is that how you catch people? Fighting and fighting, why don't you play peek-a-boo here?"

"It's a good thing that the Yazi formation didn't judge you to let go of the water this time, or you would never want to be a painting teacher in Damu in your life!"

Jin Shi chewed onion pancakes, poured a cup of tea for the thirsty gentleman, and then turned his head to watch people coming out of the gate of the Yazi formation.

When Song Chengyuan got tired of talking and picked up a teacup to drink water, he asked, "Sir, what is the young eagle's winter war?"

When Jin Shi was sent back to the spectator stand by the formation, someone came over to ask him something, but was blocked by Song Chengyuan, and then took a lot of effort to bring him out of the Jai Zi formation, to a nearby small Drink tea and eat on the second floor of the teahouse, and wait for Liang Fang to come out by the way.

Jinshi originally thought that this was a competition to decide who could set off fireworks during the New Year, but seeing the expressions of Liang Fang and Song Chengyuan, he felt that he had oversimplified this matter.

Song Chengyuan looked at the child who was only six years old in front of him. When the child just came out, his expression was still slightly wronged. He couldn't figure out why he was judged to have failed even though he had caught Liang Fang. He didn't understand either. Why did Liang Fang have such a cold and serious expression at the end.

This can't be all blamed on Jinshi, Song Chengyuan thought, it was him, Mr. Kaimeng, who didn't explain the rules of this competition to Jinshi clearly, nor did he explain the true meaning of the young eagle winter battle.

"I'm sorry," Song Chengyuan's tone slowed down, with some self-blame, "Mr. is wrong. I didn't explain the Young Eagle Winter Battle to you, and I didn't expect you to be selected."

Jinshi shook his head: "No, I avoided fighting formations too much before. I can understand that Mr. wants to arouse my interest in fighting formations through it. Mr. has worked hard."

Song Chengyuan felt even more guilty all of a sudden. He was too harsh on Jinshi just now. It was a pity that Jinshi lost. In his opinion, it was a battle with a chance to win, although he did not expect Jinshi to defeat Liang. Fang, but Da Mu currently only has Liang Fang under the age of ten, which is really not enough.

He was still too anxious. Jin Shi had already shown a strong talent for drawing formations in the battle just now. Although his reserve of formations was not as good as that of Liang Fang, but the same, his thinking of drawing formations was not recognized by books. Constrained by the constraints of the sky and the sky, who can think of such a way to avoid fighting is indeed a rare genius in drawing arrays.

Good wood and beautiful jade need patience to carve.

But when he thought that he was just Mr. Kaimeng of Jinshi, and his real master was Yuan Jiuyao in the early Yuan Dynasty, Song Chengyuan couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart.

My own ability is not as good as his master, so let's enlighten him well, at least get rid of his lazy temper and develop good habits, which can be regarded as laying the foundation for the future to take off.

So Song Chengyuan called Xiaoer and brought some green onion pancakes that Jinshi likes to eat, and told him about the origin of the young eagle's winter war in the teahouse.

"Did you know that before the 18th year of Fengyuan, Beicheng and Damu had lived in peace for a hundred years?"

Jinshi nodded.

In the 18th year of Fengyuan, Beicheng invaded the northern border of Damu, and then went all the way to Chongjinguan.

"Then do you know why Beicheng suddenly invaded?"

Jin Shi tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Beicheng is greedy for our land?"

It's the only reason he can think of for his age.

"This is not the main reason," Song Chengyuan shook his head, "Beicheng has been coveting our Damu, but because Damu's soldiers are fat and strong, there have been many troops stationed at the border. It's a small-scale harassment, and they don't dare to assemble troops to invade on a large scale, because they know that they can stutter if they fight against the autumn wind, but if they really attack Damu, they won't be able to beat them with their strength."

Jin Shi blinked: "Then how dare you do it later?"

"Because there is a talented array painter in Beicheng," Song Chengyuan lowered his voice, "Da Mu has always paid attention to the strength of the army and the abundance of food and grass. It’s amazing, and there are two legendary painting array families, the Lan family and the Wu family. Although the Wu family has been in decline for a long time, the Lan family has produced a talented painting array master, Lan An."

Lan An, the name Jin Shi has heard many times. He is a powerful array painter. It is he who leads the Beicheng army to plunge straight into Da Mu's heart like a sharp sword. Yuan Chu and Liang Hang Jiu Yao teamed up to barely draw with him.

"No matter how many soldiers and horses Da Mu has, they can't withstand the consumption of Lan'an's large array." Song Chengyuan frowned slightly involuntarily, "I haven't seen the scene back then, but I heard from the array painters who came back from the battlefield. , Lan An's formation is like a door leading to the underworld, once you step in, you can't survive, it's all a killing formation that cannibalize human flesh and blood."

Cannibalizing flesh and blood, Jinshi couldn't help but shuddered when he heard the word, he wrinkled his face: "It's terrible."

"It's terrifying, but it's not an exaggeration." Song Chengyuan reached out and touched Jinshi's head to comfort him, "You also know that the war that lasted for three years resulted in countless casualties. Wars are always cruel. "

Jin Shi sighed: "If only there were no formations in this world that can hurt others."

"But what is a formation that can 'injure others'?" Song Chengyuan asked, "Even if it is a formation that gathers wind and rain, it can hurt people or even kill people."

Jin Shi recalled the formation method Liang Fang used in the Grand Competition, he thought for a while, and then said: "So it's not the formation that hurts others, but the person who uses the formation."

Song Chengyuan nodded: "Yes. It's not that Damu doesn't have array painters, and it's not that he doesn't have those arrays. It's just that in those years, a large number of array painters and arrays were devoted to people's livelihood. Si Douzhan's Beiya hasn't had one for a long time. There are new array painters, and there are very few array painters who can fight. So when Lan'an led people to attack, there were almost no array painters who could go to the battlefield. But at the same time, Beicheng was in Lan'an Under his leadership, almost every array painter is preparing for the battlefield."

It turned out to be like this, Jin Shi understood, so Lan An could attack so smoothly at that time, even if Liang Jiuyao was there, but the number of array painters was not enough, it was inevitable that he would be outstretched.

"So," Song Chengyuan poured tea for Jinshi, and then said, "The war subsided later, but the imperial court also realized the problem, and began to focus on cultivating array painters who can fight, and the young eagle winter war is for the master of array painting. The Beiya is looking for children with potential, and after the Winter War is over, those children who have entered the Beiya's eye will be selected in advance to be trained in the Beiya, and they will get opportunities that ordinary paint masters can't get."

At first, Song Chengyuan didn't want to tell Jin Shi this, because Jin Shi himself was Yuan Jiuyao's apprentice, no matter how talented he was, it was impossible for the Tuzhen Division to take him away from Yuan Jiuyao. There will be better opportunities than this.

But now that I have come here, I have to mention this matter.

"So," Jinshi figured it out, "The Young Eagle Winter Battle is actually held for the purpose of selecting the formation masters who can go to the battlefield in the future, so it is different from other battle formations, there will be soldiers, and there will be reality." where?"

Hearing the phrase "a place in reality", Song Chengyuan was surprised: "How do you know it is a place in reality?"

Jinshi picked up another scallion pancake, took a bite and chewed: "Because I have been there before, Yuan...my master took me there, in the jungle southwest of Damu, the tallest trees there are all of the same kind. , because no one can cover anyone, so it will eventually grow into that kind of canopy. I also thought of that formation over there. At that time, I told Master that if no one can draw a formation on the clouds, then my formation will be The tallest one! Master still praised me!"

Song Chengyuan couldn't help sighing when he heard the words, reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles.

Then he regretted again that Jin Shi had almost won before.

And Jinshi is now relaxed.

He probably knew why Liang Fang had that look in his eyes in the end.

Because the Young Eagle Winter War is a battlefield.

Once on the battlefield, the two sides of the confrontation are the enemy.

There is no need to show mercy to the enemy.

That's why Liang Fang said he didn't understand the "Winter Battle of Young Eagles".

The game he thought was actually a "war" that Liang Fang needed to take seriously.

After thinking this through, he heaved a sigh of relief, but it's okay, he thought he hugged his little friend, and the little friend got angry again.

When Liang Fang came out, he must apologize to him, Jin Shi thought, he didn't violate the third chapter of the contract on purpose.

He finished eating a scallion pancake, and was about to tell Mr. Song to pack a pancake for Liang Fang to take with him, but he didn't want to walk up the stairs alone and walk straight to them.

"Are you the kid from the second scene?"

Jin Shi was taken aback when he saw the person coming.

It's Wen Wang Xu Yun?

The little attendants behind Xu Yun ordered people to clear the place, and after a while, they were the only ones on the second floor.

Song Chengyuan pulled Jinshi to salute King Wen, Xu Yun waved his hands impatiently: "There is no need to do the messy salute, let me ask you, the painter who was captured and lost because of being captured was you." ?"

"His Royal Highness King Wen..." Song Chengyuan had just started, but was interrupted by Xu Yun.

"I didn't ask you," Xu Yun's face was filled with vague anger, "Ask him! Wasn't he able to speak just now? Why are you so dumb now?"

Jinshi frowned: "It's me, but can you stop getting angry for no reason? You can tell me if I'm wrong. If I'm wrong, I will correct it. If you are always angry, no matter how handsome you are It will become ugly, and I don't know why you are angry if you become ugly!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

After all, the kid sounded dissatisfied, but the words seemed to be praising His Highness King Wen's good looks?

The little eunuch was not sure whether to say "bold".

But Xu Yun coughed dryly, and his voice softened.

"I didn't lose my temper," Xu Yun's expression softened obviously, although he was still stern, "I just want to know what method you used to earn five points from Liang Fang's subordinates."

Xu Yun came out angrily after being defeated by Liang Fang. Later, he heard that someone was able to keep five points of territory from Liang Fang without losing any troops, and even got close behind Liang Fang. Attacking or restraining formation, wouldn't Liang Fang lose?

It's a pity that Liang Fang won in the end, so he couldn't help but ran back again, wanting to see if the kid was still there, and happened to meet him, he took a closer look, yo, this is not the little idiot in the morning what.

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