Martial Sage

"Do you think Tang Hao has real talents and learning or is the examiner deliberately biased?"

"Yes, this archery is measured by a target, but this strategy of war is a vague generalization, and it is not well judged."

"Tang Hao has repeatedly won the first place, which must be strange."

The candidates gradually turned from the discussion of the ranking to the fairness of the exam.

"This matter is tricky! We should ask the examiner to publish the answer sheet!"

Zhang Wu's indignant voice received immediate responses from many candidates.

"Yes! He is a poor disciple, why can he be the first place many times, I am not convinced!"

"Could it be that the judge heard about the palace and deliberately favored Tang Hao?"

"He has spent so many military books and is so talented. Why hasn't he heard any news before? This is obviously the examiner's favor."

Hearing that there were more and more dissatisfied voices underneath, Duan Zhixuan's face sank, and he immediately ordered the examiner to post the answer sheet next to the bulletin.

As soon as it was posted, the candidates rushed forward.

I want to see what is so subtle about this answer that can surprise the three major reviewers.

Gradually the voice of doubt became quieter until it dissipated.

"This... I didn't expect this Tang Hao to have such a bottomed out! I conceited that I had read military books for ten years, but I didn't gain much from this insight."

"Wonderful! It's really wonderful! This Tang Hao is really impressive, there is no objection below, this name is well deserved."

Everyone's originally jealous and unwilling faces were instantly replaced by surprise and admiration.

Zhang Wu stared blankly at the answer sheet over and over again.

The unwilling voice hovered in my mind, lingering.

"How is it possible...a piece of commoner, how is it possible...to have such an opinion..."

After Wang Fengbai finished reading the ranking and answer sheet, he returned to the examination room, shaking his head and fell asleep, Tang Hao said.

"Brother Tang! Why are you still sleeping! The ranks of the soldiers have been announced!"

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Tang Hao looked at Wang Fengbai with a trance.

"Did you come out so soon?"

"Congratulations Brother Tang, take the first place again."

Wang Fengbai was born poor, and there are not many military books in his family.

Tang Hao, who had won this ranking in the Art of War competition, admired even more, and even had a hint of respect in his tone.

Tang Hao stretched out and stood up.

"Hey! Brother Wang is serious. It's just a matter of fact. Only a strategy that can be flexible on the battlefield and defeat the enemy is a real strategy."

This "Three Chapters of the Book of War" contains the thoughts of hundreds of schools of art of war, and it has also been handed down by Han Xin. Han Xin's life experience of medium and large battles is imprinted in his mind.

Moreover, this siege of Gaixia is a battle that Han Xin personally commanded. How can the insights written not be profound?

Seeing that Tang Hao didn't care about the rankings, he seemed to have known the appearance of the results, Wang Fengbai had more respect in his heart.

"How long have I slept? Brother Wang?"

"One hour!"

Tang Hao shook his head.

"One hour? It seems that you shouldn't stay up late, go, Brother Wang, I haven't had a lot of fun yesterday, I'm having a few drinks today."

Talking with Wang Fengbai's shoulders, the two walked out of the examination room.

Zhang Gongjin outside the window saw all this in his eyes, with a trace of relief on his face.

"This son is not easy. With such a ranking, I can remember the allusion of Zhao Kuozhai talking about soldiers. It is not arrogant to win. It is very good."

Two times the first name, if the ordinary family had already burnt incense and banqueted all parties, Tang Hao seemed very calm and calm, as if everything was expected.

Looking at the figures of Tang Hao and Wang Fengbai going away, Duan Zhixuan's eyes lit up with a trace of heat.

"Such an all-rounder in civil and military affairs is really rare. I think of a way to ask the sacred decree and transfer this person to my barracks."

Duan Zhixuan has always cherished talents. Seeing that Tang Hao has such martial arts, he didn't want to care about his birth, so he thought about cultivating him, and continued.

"Even if this kid can't win the third round, he must be an excellent counselor."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Gongjin next to him asked rhetorically.

"Oh? Brother Duan thinks that Tang Hao will lose in the third round?"

Duan Zhixuan looked up at the clear sky and said lightly.

"The third competition was in the Golden Palace. The emperor came in person, and the atmosphere was not as today. Ordinary people are afraid of the power of heaven, and it is quite good to be able to perform 80% of the true level."

"This holds a certain advantage for the disciples of aristocratic families who come into contact with the court."

After all, Duan Zhixuan looked at Zhang Gongjindao with piercing eyes.

"Now of the twenty people on the list, only three are poor disciples, and most of the other candidates from the aristocratic family are also from the Martial Dao family. The dangers on the stage must be clear to you and me."

Zhang Gongjin smiled slightly.

"That's not necessarily true. I looked at my child Bufan Qiyu, calmly and calmly. The Wukui position might fall into Tang Hao's hands."

Duan Zhixuan said loudly: "It seems that Brother Zhang is not generally optimistic about this Tang Hao, but I also hope that Tang Hao can bring me a different surprise, wait and see."

Seeing that the candidates were scattered, Zhang Gongjin took down the answer sheet posted beside the bulletin, rolled it up and held it in his hand, and said to Zhang Gongjin's cupped fist.

"Brother Zhang, I want to go to the palace to report the result of the test to the sage, and leave."

"Farewell, I'll talk about it later!"

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