The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

In the camp of the commander of the Northern Expedition, Chen Fan is leading a group of generals to discuss combat plans.

The so-called knowing oneself, knowing the enemy, a hundred battles and victorious battles, a battle of exhausting national strength, can not tolerate the slightest sloppy. This time it is not Chen Fan who is fighting. Behind him, he is also shouldering the lives of millions of people and the future of Daxuan.

Regarding the specific plan, Chen Fan had a general direction in his mind earlier, so when everyone had just stood still, Chen Fan said straightforwardly: "Now that the Northern Expedition is approaching, what good strategies do you generals have, you can express your ideas directly. !"

Li Chengfeng, headed by Chen Fan, heard this and immediately took the lead and said: "I will wait for everything to follow the command of the master. This time, my morale will be high. I think that we should fight quickly and do not delay. With our current strength, we will confront directly. The Sun slave will not be afraid at all!"

Li Chengfeng's proposal aroused everyone's approval, and they nodded secretly, thinking that what he said was reasonable.

The so-called fast, expensive soldiers, this is the truth.

To be honest, Chen Fan also agrees with Li Chengfeng's proposal, but things are probably not that simple.

First of all, Da Shan is very familiar with the art of war, how can he not understand the principle of the high speed of soldiers?

Under these circumstances, the opponent is bound to delay and wait until Chen Fan's soldiers are exhausted to meet the enemy before starting a decisive battle.

Chen Fan thought about it in another way. If he were a big Shan Yu, he would definitely do it.

And such practices still have a natural advantage today.

Chen Fan pointed to a sand table in front of him, on which all the terrain, buildings and villages of the Northern Wilderness were drawn.

Beiding Village is among them!

"Look at it, everyone, this place is the village I personally built in the past, named Beiding. All the Daxuan people who have survived in the past 30 years are now resting in Beiding Village, waiting for the day when we win!"

"Now that the two sides are about to start a war, there is such an area, if you are a big single, what will you do?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was silent. Zhenbei General Wu Gang, who was Wu Aiguo’s father, pressed his lips tightly and said, "If I were a big Danyu, I would hold the people of Beiding Village and make me wait for a rat-avoidance device. Dare to act rashly!"

"What's more!" Guo Gang, who had been silent for a long time, also said, "Keeping the people of Beiding Village into a profitable business for that big deal. If we attack, Zhinu can use the people of Beiding Village as a shield. , In this way, our side is bound to not let go of the fight!"

"If you leave it alone, it will consume our morale, and it is very likely to cause an unfavorable situation in which the military will fluctuate!"

After analysis by several generals, everyone present took a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, a small village has now become the lifeblood of controlling the throat of millions of heroes.

"So for today's plan, quick combat is by no means the most important thing. We have to find a way to remove this thorn on our back by ourselves so that we can better carry out the next battle!"

Chen Fan muttered to himself in the direction of Beiding Village looking at the sand table, then Huo Ran raised his head and immediately issued the order: "Guo Gang!"

"The end will be!"

Guo Gang, a black armor of Tiger Cardiac Guards, clasped his fists and bowed at Chen Fan, silently waiting for the order to be added.

Today, no one regards Chen Fan as a junior, because he has already proven his ability with practical actions, and also proved that he is fully qualified to be the chief of the Northern Expedition!

Therefore, in the army, saluting the chief general is a simple matter, and no one will be surprised.