Chapter 1640
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"Young master, you're wrong! Although I've never been on the battlefield, I'm proficient in the art of war. When I encounter a military situation or battle situation, I know how to use the art of war skillfully. " After he finished speaking, Meng Zheng looked at Chu Xuanchen with dissatisfaction. "I think young master looks like a scholar, a man of letters. You definitely don't know how to use the art of war, nor do you know martial arts. But that's fine. When you get to know me better, you definitely won't say that. "
He had been lying on the ground the entire time, so he didn't see Chu Xuanchen use astral winds to attack Qin Fu from a distance. He had always thought that Chu Xuanchen didn't know martial arts.
"Oh?" Chu Xuanchen chuckled. "Then why don't you tell me what the art of war is?"
"Alright, then young master, please listen carefully. In the art of war, attacking the heart is the best, attacking the city is the worst; attacking the heart is the best, and attacking the soldiers is the worst. When we use the art of war, we need to break the enemy's heart. Only by breaking the enemy's heart can we defeat the enemy. "
"Then how do we attack the heart?" Chu Xuanchen asked.
Meng Zheng raised his head confidently. "Attacking the heart is naturally to make the enemy willingly submit to us through the heart. We need to understand what the enemy needs and fears, and break through their psychological defenses. This way, we can achieve twice the result with half the effort and defeat the enemy. "
"Then what is the art of war?" Chu Xuanchen asked again.
"The art of war is naturally to set up the formations according to the military books. We can choose to set up square formations, circular formations, water formations, fire formations, and so on according to the terrain and the enemy's strength. I know dozens of these formations, but because time is limited, I won't go into detail with young master. In any case, young master won't understand, "Meng Zheng said proudly.
Mo Li's mouth twitched when he heard this. Did he hear wrongly?
This brat actually dared to say that their prince didn't understand?
Their prince was a god of war who had won dozens of battles. He not only knew military books and strategies, but also had actual combat experience. This brat actually dared to show off in front of their prince. He was simply too arrogant.
Didn't he know that there was always someone better than him?
Chu Xuanchen didn't get angry. Instead, he asked again, "What is the purpose of your war? Do you have any dreams? "
"My purpose is to be able to display my martial prowess and protect the country. I want to dedicate all of my military strategies to prevent the Chu State from being bullied by foreign enemies. My dream is to be like His Highness The Emperor of Li. I want to be outstanding and become a great general. I want to be the protector of the Chu State!" Meng Zheng said in an imposing manner.
Chu Xuanchen nodded approvingly. This was the dream of many soldiers.
He used to think the same way.
However, after experiencing so many life and death situations, his dreams had changed.
Right now, his dream was that there would be no more wars in the world, that there would be peace in the world, and that not a single soldier would die.
Upon hearing Meng Zheng's words, Yun Ruoyue asked playfully, "Do you know The Emperor of Li?"
This guy probably didn't know that the person sitting in front of him was the famous The Emperor of Li.
Upon hearing her question, Meng Zheng was afraid that they would look down on him, so he suddenly bragged, "I know him. Not only do I know him, but I'm also good friends with His Highness The Emperor of Li. I once met His Highness in Jiangzhou. He's the one I admire the most. He's a very kind person. He even treated me to a meal. He also admires me and thinks highly of me. Young Master, Madam, don't worry. If His Highness The Emperor of Li finds out that you've accepted me, he'll definitely thank you. "
Yun Ruoyue immediately smiled at Chu Xuanchen. The two of them exchanged glances, and a trace of ridicule flashed through their eyes.
Chu Xuanchen cupped his hands in greeting, "So you're The Emperor of Li's friend. I apologize for my lack of respect. Do you know what he looks like?"
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