"Think in a different way?" Li Tingzhi didn't understand: "What method is changed?"

"A weapon is the country's weapon. Do not act rashly if you are not dangerous." Changsun Hong said: "If you can't win in the front, and solve the problem from a different perspective, what did you think of?"

"................." Something flashed in Li Tingzhi's eyes: "Or a plan of dissent?"

"Chinese civilization is profound and profound, and there are countless useful methods. It depends on whether we can use it and whether it can be used well." Changsun Hong did not answer positively: "The methods you mentioned are only two of them."

Li Tingzhi thought for a while, and agreed, but also had objections: "However, the northern barbarians have great power. Over the years, I have done my homework to them. I learned that they are not only barbaric and cruel, but also have great wise figures. The chief Temujin is known as Genghis Khan, who swept the grasslands across the desert. I heard that in all Western expeditions, they have also fought against the Great Food Kingdom in the extreme west. There are countless powerful and powerful generals under their command. Can such an opponent be disintegrated by just wisdom?"

"Of course it's not okay to just talk." Changsun Hong looked at him: "I just said that there are many ways we can use, not that we won't use any weapons."

"That adult is referring to..." Li Tingzhi was confused.

"War is a systematic process that depends not only on the army, but also on the country's diplomacy, economy, mobilization ability, people's support, background, etc. The final decision on the belonging of victory is a collection of these aspects." Changsun Hong thought for a moment and tried to explain it in a way that the other party could understand: "I think the most important thing is the degree of unity and ruling ability within the ruling group, because the central government is highly centralized and controls the entire country, and the decision is a few people. How determined they are, how strong they are, what kind of mentality they have, and what kind of resources they master determines the way and direction of the war."

Li Tingzhi felt a little confused. This was the first time I heard many new words. I didn’t understand them very much, but I also understood the general meaning.

Changsun Hong further said: "As the saying goes, "The general is a nest and a soldier is a leader. He is hesitant and has a half-hearted attitude. He is afraid of wolves and tigers in the front and behind. He wants to eat dog meat and dogs to have a bite by himself, that is very dangerous. It is just right to control the war to seek peace talks, but it requires absolute military level, superb command art, and clever maneuvering ability. This is dancing on the tip of a knife. If you are not careful, you will lose all the money."

"Do you think we have such ability now?" Changsun Hong looked at Li Tingzhi's eyes.

"......uh, probably...no?" Li Tingzhi was stunned.

"Of course not." Changsun Hong said decisively, waved his hand and danced in the air, like driving away an autumn mosquito: "So, if we want to win this war, we must first cultivate the internal strength, strengthen the national strength within, train the army, and then resist the enemy outside. We use all means to not only strengthen the troops, but also secretly cross the Chencang, let the Beiluo catch fire and kill each other. In this way, our chances of victory can be greater."

After saying that, he pinched his fists in a concluding manner and hammered his chest.

Not only Li Tingzhi, but also everyone in Xichuan, were staring at him stupidly.

Everyone has the same feeling: although I don’t understand it very much, it looks amazing!

In fact, if it were ancient Chinese, many sages had put forward this set of rhetoric. It was nothing more than internal cultivation of internal affairs and external training to strengthen the military. To put it bluntly, everyone understands it. But it is very interesting to have such a simple saying like Changsun Hong, diplomacy and systemic, and fooling around for a while, and it is fresh. Everyone has never heard of it.

Li Tingzhi's eyes were blurred and obviously he was trapped. The image of Changsun Hong in his eyes suddenly became taller. This was a common problem for scholars in the past, and he liked to be fooled.

He couldn't speak for a moment and needed time to digest what he heard.

Looking at his face, Changsun Hong didn't say anything, but moved his gaze out of the boat's side and looked at the bleak farmland on the river bank after the autumn harvest. The two sides of the canal were full of rice, with dense ditches and cypress trees on the rice fields. From a distance, it was a very shocking scene of fertile fields in the Jiangnan water town.

"Why don't a man bring Wu Gou and collect the fifty states of Guanshan Mountain? Please go to Lingyan Pavilion for a while, like a scholar and a marquis?" Changsun Hong's eyes were deep, and he gently spit out the poems of Li He of the Tang Dynasty in his mouth, with a low voice and profound artistic conception. His facial expression was very consistent, and his sadness to the country and the heroic spirit of the poems formed a most touching and grand length.

"Putting a pen to join the army and having the heart of the people is the long-cherished wish of scholars. Isn't the country doing what we have done for two hundred years? Isn't it the actions of our generation to stand up when the country is in danger? Every man is responsible for the country is in danger!" Changsun Hong sighed lightly: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and you and I can't jump away."

Li Tingzhi looked at him, her face flushed, her fists were pinching tightly, and she could hardly control herself.

"We are willing to follow the Ghost King, the ends of the world, the sea of ​​swords and fires, and we will never refuse to die!" With a loud shout, the generals of Xichuan had already knelt down, and the crowd excitedly expressed their loyalty to Changsun Hong.

In their eyes, the Ghost King was an extremely respectful existence. At this moment, he listened to him brainwashing at close range and was hypnotized by him. As soon as his emotions rose, he could no longer control himself. Everyone was a man of true nature, and the only thing that could express his feelings was such a straightforward behavior.

"You are all heroes. Follow me, Changsun Hong. The family cannot be returned, the wife and daughter cannot be taken care of, and they suffer." Changsun Hong helped them up one by one, and said: "Shimenfan is a paradise. You are willing to come out to help me. It is much better than many people who say they are kind, righteous and moral, but are actually greedy and afraid of death."

Everyone firmly clung their fists and said in unison: "The same is true for the Ghost King. If I did it, how could I get to the Ghost King?"

Looking at the passionate scene full of male hormones, Li Tingzhi was already filled with tears. He held it in his eyes for a long time, his brain became hot, and he also knelt down with a "thump".

"In the past, I heard that Changsun Hong of Xichuan thought he was a barbarian king who did not speak Chinese. He came out to save the country because of the influence of the king. Unexpectedly, he was a talented man who was not born in the world! I heard that he was better than reading thousands of books in his family! Only then did I realize that he was a great wise man!" Li Tingzhi knelt on one knee, and was so sincere that he was unrequited: "Li Tingzhi had eyes but had neglected him in the past. Please forgive me!"

Changsun Hong was already filled with joy. This scene had exceeded his expectations. Li Tingzhi's impression of himself seemed to be not only a recognition of his colleagues, but also a level of respect and admiration. It seemed that it was natural to win him over.

"Mr. Li, don't do this." Changsun Hong quickly pulled Li Tingzhi up and held his hand. His eyes were filled with tears in an instant and said, "You and I are both ministers of the Song Dynasty. We should support each other in the future. We should ride the wind and waves in the huge waves and create a career together!"

"What Lord Changsun said was exactly what Li thought." Li Tingzhi became more and more excited. It was hard to find a soulmate in the world. Today, he met Changsun Hong. He felt that he was a close friend sent by the sky: "Come on, I have wine and meat in my cabin. Please enjoy my face together, let's drink and talk."

He waved his hand and made an invitation to everyone.

Changsun Hong laughed and said heroically: "Okay, today's drinking wine to discuss state affairs is exactly what a good man should do!"

But I thought to myself, it seems that eating, drinking, calling brothers, and swearing to form an alliance under alcohol anesthesia is a precondition that has existed since ancient times. Li Tingzhi, Li Tingzhi, if you have you, will Jia Sidao have the future achievements?

There was no bump on the river. A few people shouted and got off the deck and went to Li Tingzhi's cabin to drink.
Chapter completed!