Mistaking The General For A Game And Capturing The Blue Commander Alive

Chapter 22 Sun Tzu’S Art Of War Is Born! The Shaking Begins!

There are some differences between Long Yan and time travellers.

He did not come into this world with memories.

But in this world, the memory of the previous life suddenly awakened.

He has lived in the Dragon Kingdom of Blue Star since he was a child.

Naturally, I have deep feelings for this country.

Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the mountains, so why return them wrapped in horse leather?

As a soldier, it is almost an instinct to contribute to the national defense of the motherland.

Although Sun Tzu's Art of War is a classical art of war, it is good.

But it cannot be denied that this military book is more about improving one's strategic vision.

Even today, it will never be outdated.

Didn’t you see, when Long Yan was on Earth, even the most beautiful military academies listed Sun Tzu’s Art of War as a required subject.

Sacred Book of Soldiers, are you kidding me?

When I had nothing to do, I casually wrote a book on The Art of War.

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became a little quiet.

It was as if even a pin dropping on the ground could be heard.

Okay.

Still underestimated this monster.

It is not something ordinary people can do to write out an art of war at random.

Not to mention, even though I don’t know the full text of this art of war, just listening to a few of its sentences is like enlightenment.

This shows how classic the Art of War written by Long Yan himself is.

"Can I have a look at Commander Long's art of war?" Hou Pengfei became more and more interested in Long Yan.

In the beginning, he only won the exercise because of Long Yan. This was definitely a good seedling that could be cultivated.

But as the contact with Long Yan deepened, Hou Pengfei gradually discovered.

This young man is by no means just a good prospect.

There are a lot of geniuses in the army of Dragon Kingdom.

But there are very few monster-level characters.

Long Yan said naturally: "I didn't bring it with me, but I have it in my mind. I will type out a document now for you to see."

"There aren't many words anyway."

Hou Pengfei nodded and agreed to the proposal.

Then Han Fei arranged for someone to bring a computer to Long Yan.

There is also a printer.

Long Yan sat on the table in the conference room and opened Word.

It all depends on whether you will get a promotion and a salary increase, or stay where you are.

He didn't believe that he had taken out a weapon as powerful as Sun Tzu's Art of War and it still wouldn't be reused.

Dedication is dedication, and personal progress is indispensable.

Moving forward together is a good example for young people in the new era.

Because in Long Yan's previous life, he wrote online novels part-time. Although he was a loser, his hand speed was stronger than that of a programmer who had been single for eighteen years.

His fingers kept dancing on the keyboard.

It even brought out some afterimages!

At this time, Long Yan was staring at the computer screen intently, with an indescribable temperament on his handsome face.

He is like a noble nobleman with beautiful trees in the wind, and a graceful and graceful man.

Only the readers who exist in the legend can compare with it.

After Chief of Staff Tang Xiaoyun saw this scene, his delicate face shone with a mysterious luster.

If someone wasn't there, I would probably be drooling.

Oops, this is a heart-pounding feeling.

With Long Yan's king-level hand speed, the 6,000-word document was written in only about half an hour.

Then he operated the printer, printed out several copies of the document, and handed it to Hou Pengfei and others.

"This is the art of war that I developed when I was studying ancient warfare. I hope it can make some modest contribution to our national defense."

Long Yan spoke calmly, looking like he had a chance to win.

"The ancient art of war..."

Han Fei said, and the excitement on his face faded by 70%.

An ancient art of war, no matter how powerful it is, is no longer suitable for people today.

Unless it is a genius that is rare to see in thousands of years.

Only then can we write art of war that has reference value no matter how many generations have passed.

Although Long Yan has outstanding talent, he should not be able to reach this level.

Han Fei's thoughts also represent the thoughts of most other people.

Long Yan is a genius.

But for them, a military book focusing on ancient wars had little reference value.

Only Hou Pengfei didn't think so. He carefully opened the document handed over by Long Yan. After seeing that it was named Sun Tzu's Art of War, he couldn't help asking: "Why is this name of Art of War called that? What's the significance of it?" ?"

Long Yan's eyes lit up and he said: "As expected of the Chief of Staff of the Army, the name of this art of war does have a meaning."

"What does it mean?" Hou Pengfei asked curiously.

"Because throughout the ages, anyone who wants to be a grandfather must start as a grandson." Long Yan said righteously.

excuse me.

I shouldn't have asked.

Hou Pengfei lowered his head and began to read Sun Tzu's Art of War without saying any more.

So does everyone else.

At first, they didn't have much interest in a military book that studied ancient wars.

But the sound of turning books spread throughout the conference room.

Everyone's expressions became more and more cautious.

There is something in this art of war book!

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