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Chapter 909

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At night, Mount Lu Wangshan had quietened down. Other than the patrols and sentries, Wu Weijun had already gone to bed. It was bedtime.

Since he trusted Zhang Weiyu and the others to train his troops, Lü Shu naturally had to give them a copy of the karst cave map that Xiaoyu had drawn. On one hand, it was to show his trust, and on the other, it was to relieve them of their worries. Even if the Blackfeather Army came, they still had a way out.

Zhang Weiyu and the others were very proactive. They even reorganized the patrol routes and sentries for Wu Weijun.

Initially, Wu Weijun, Liu Qianzhi, and Li Heitan were a little unconvinced when they found out that these ordinary people were going to become instructors. Weren't they just a few ordinary people? He, Li Heitan, could kill one of them with a single punch …

In the end, in the process of rearranging the defense, Liu Qianzhi suddenly realized that the other party's military literacy was far more solid than his, who had been in the army for more than a decade.

Zhang Weiyu was also very surprised. He looked at the karst cave map and found that the underground was really accessible. If the Blackfeather Army came, Wu Weijun only needed to know half an hour in advance to quickly enter the underground karst cave through more than ten entrances.

That was not all. There were so many exits in the karst cave, and the length of the cave was so wide that Zhang Weiyu gasped in amazement. He asked Lv Shu curiously, "You chose this place to set up camp because you were prepared?"

"Coincidence, coincidence," Lü Shu said with a smile, "Good looking people are always more favored by the heavens …"

"Negative emotion points received from Zhang Weiyu, + 481!"

'Go to hell, what are you showing off here every day?'

Lü Xiaoyu suddenly felt a little worried. 'Lü Shu … is getting too full of himself …'

Zhang Weiyu continued to look at the karst cave map. He found that the cave entrances happened to be on the main roads that were easy to walk on, and they seemed to be very well-hidden places.

Could this be a coincidence? Zhang Weiyu knew very well that Lü Shu hadn't been idling around for more than half a month.

However, what Zhang Weiyu did not know was that there were at least ten small paths in the underground karst cave that Lü Xiaoyu had not marked on the map. Those were the final escape routes that Lü Shu had determined.

It was not that he suspected that Zhang Weiyu would betray them, but Lü Shu had always been a cautious person. When he went out, he would leave himself some leeway so that he could live longer.

Originally, Zhang Weiyu was a little worried. What if the Blackfeather Army came before they could train their soldiers?

There was no need to worry now. Even if they came, there was nothing to be afraid of!

After Zhang Weiyu and Dong Ye returned to their barracks, Zhang Weiyu whispered, "Do you think this map is complete?"

Someone laughed and said, "With that brat's personality, this map is definitely incomplete. He will definitely leave a way out for himself."

Zhang Weiyu nodded. "That's how it should be. If he was open and honest with everyone he met, then that person would be unreliable. We don't have to worry about that. We just need to train Wu Weijun. Everyone, let's go over the plan again. Everyone, which team to lead and which cultivation method to teach, please don't get it wrong. "

Now, when it came to training Wu Weijun, Zhang Weiyu and the others were more concerned about it than Lü Shu …

In the eyes of Zhang Weiyu and the others, Lü Shu was more concerned about training Wu Weijun. Teaching Wu Weijun how to read and write.

In this stratified world, most slaves did not have the right to come into contact with knowledge and culture. The slave owners themselves hoped that they would be dumber. Whether it was the slave owners or the nobles, they all believed that the more these slaves saw, the more they would think, and in the long run, the harder it would be to control them.

However, Lü Shu did not think so. He seriously felt that it was too difficult to communicate with this group of uncultured contestants …

Training required a degree of relaxation, and cultivating culture was not something that could be done overnight. First, they had to start with learning how to read.

Every night, two hours were used to learn how to read. Lü Shu felt that an adult's IQ should be able to recognize all the words in half a year, although it was only all the words.

However, he would not waste time on this. The teachers were also Zhang Weiyu and the others.

Before this, Zhang Weiyu asked Lü Shu gloomily, "Is it necessary to learn how to read? Isn't it enough to know how to fight? "

They wanted to guide the Wu Wei Army in their cultivation and the cooperation and tactics within the army in order to make the Wu Wei Army stronger, but could literacy make people stronger?

Lv Shu chuckled and said, "Who do you think is stronger, a team with conviction or a team that only knows how to use battle formations when they are at the same level?"

Zhang Weiyu thought for a moment. "Then it should be the former. Once they have faith, they can even disregard their own life and death."

"I'm not sending them to their deaths. I just hope that during the process of learning how to read, Wu Weijun's thoughts will be unified," Lü Shu said.

Zhang Weiyu was stunned for a moment. In this world of Lü Zhou, there had never been an army that cared about such things. Soldiers only needed to go into battle to kill the enemy. As long as they could kill the enemy, they were good soldiers. Who would care about the thoughts of these soldiers?

However, when he thought about it carefully, those famous generals seemed to have managed their armies to be united, be it in terms of alignment or thinking.

Just like Mituryū Kanao, who had shouldered the mission of protecting the throne from the beginning. That sense of honor was also a collective belief. It even made them value the safety of the Divine King more than their own lives.

Now, it seemed that Lü Shu wanted them to imperceptibly pass on their thoughts in the process of learning how to read. Learning how to read was secondary, and thinking was the most important.

Zhang Weiyu was a little curious. Was Lü Shu self-taught? Could it be that this kid was born to be a commander? At this moment, Zhang Weiyu already cherished talent. He was thinking, if he gave this young man a push, would he also become a famous general that could shake the world?!

At this moment, Lü Shu suddenly asked, "Do you know mathematics?"

"A little." Zhang Weiyu looked at Lü Shu defensively.

"Then teach them a little. Simple calculations will do. Otherwise, they won't even know how to calculate when they sell soap in the future. What if they get cheated …"

Zhang Weiyu said, "… I won't teach them!"

He suddenly felt that he really couldn't think too well of this guy in front of him. Otherwise, he might get angry and get sick. Why was he still selling soap at a time like this?

For some reason, Zhang Weiyu suddenly felt that Lü Shu was not joking with him. Moreover, he also had a feeling that Wu Weijun might really go back to selling soap in the future …

At the thought of a future army that could shake the world selling soap, Zhang Weiyu suddenly felt like dying.

Wait a minute … Zhang Weiyu had recently been very clear that the Azure Dragon Village's soap sellers were a bunch of bandits who robbed and sold it. They had no sense of shame at all …

In that case, if Wu Weijun was really as strong as Mituryū Kanao in the past, who would dare not buy Lü Shu's soap …

Zhang Weiyu suddenly felt a toothache because he felt that Lü Shu might be planning to do so!

That kid, could he really be that immoral?!

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