He toasted the Supreme Chief, Huaiyu, Jingye, Du Gou, Yi Ai and others gave a wink, raised the wine bowl together, and said to Ning Wen:

"Brother Guangcheng, let's give you a cup together. I'm not going to give you anything else. I'm grateful to Brother Guangcheng for always remembering us and doing it!"

It was rare for Huaiyu to say such thoughtful words, Ning Wen was slightly moved and picked up the wine bowl and drank it in one sip.

"And we!"

Huai Liang and handsome Cui, beside him, also picked up the wine bowl and worked with everyone. They were all grateful to Ning Wen. Huai Liang would not say anything. She was with Ning Wen all day long, and the others were also jealous.

"Guangcheng, now you and Huailiang have something to do now. Alas, we are still nothing. When will Guangcheng find something for our brothers to do?"

Yi Ai was drunk easily, and now he started talking. He pulled Ning Wen and muttered. This incident made Ning Wen think. He was dedicated at the table, and Du Gou looked at Ning Wen intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was thinking so, but he was embarrassed to say it because of his face.

"That..."

Ning Wen was about to speak, but suddenly felt his back tightening and his collar seemed to have been caught. Ning Wen turned around with difficulty and saw that it was actually Yuchi's old ghost. This guy was full of alcohol and shouted in Ning Wen's ear:

"The Ning boy, go over with me and what are you going to talk about with these little bastards?"

Logically speaking, if the old ghost in Yuchi was in the future, he could have been in the first tier for a few years, but this was the Tang Dynasty, and the average life expectancy was only over thirty years old. The old ghost had already lived through the average life expectancy, and his external skills were so great. Ning Wen felt that he could not move under the old ghost's hands.

Yuchi Laogui used the legendary instant movement. Ning Wen had not reacted, but let the Laogui press it on the seat. Ning Wen came back to his senses and saw that he was completely dizzy and entered the thief's nest. Cheng Zhijie, Yuchi Gong, Ning Wen knew him, and there were several Ning Wen who had never seen him before, but both his appearance and appearance made Ning Wen feel nervous. It turned out that Mr. Cheng's appearance of food was considered to be as gentle as the word "sage" among these people.

"Ning Family...Little...Little Young Master, this is your Uncle Wang, what, you met the old man back then, and these are all from your uncles. Come and serve wine and toast them to some uncles!"

Mr. Cheng looked like a parent, shouting Ning Wen toast a few fierce people. Ning Wen felt furious, and everyone in front of him had red eyes, just like a crazy bull.

"Drink, Ning, what's going on? What should be used for the mighty cannon that day? Let's explain it clearly first. It's not too late to drink this wine!"

With a clang, who was named? Yes, the wine bar in the hand of General Wang Wendu poked the table, widened his blood-filled eyes and burst out.

"What a joke, don't scare the young man!"

Wang Wendu's face is thin, Ning Wen probably is all military generals anyway, but what he said makes Ning Wen very upset. Ning Wen has drunk a lot now, and he is also drunk. He is also startled by Wang Wendu, and his heart is furious. Then he is excited by this old man, and he suddenly becomes angry. He doesn't care about any etiquette. He lifts up a corner of his clothes, kicks the chair, smashes the wine stick in his hand onto the table, and shouts:

"I'm afraid, what am I afraid of? I've died once!"

"Haha, OK, Old Man Liu, look, this kid is pretty tough!"

Mr. Cheng laughed, picked up the winery and came to the thin old man, pointed at the old man and said:

"Guangcheng, this is your Uncle Liu, and Kui Duke Liu Hongji, why don't you come here to salute!"

Ning Wen skipped a beat, all the monsters are fucking monsters. Ning Wen obediently saluted Liu Hongji. By the way, Wang Wendu and Mr. Cheng should not be despised. He introduced Li Gongxiao to Ning Wen with a very polite tone.

"Haha, Ning family boy, you're so old, ignore those foodies, tell me, how should Tianwei cannon be used? The Ministry of War is constantly arguing!"

King Li Gongxiao, Ning Wen remembered it. It seemed that he was at the level of a god of killing. He restrained his contempt. He was excited for a while, but now he calmed down his mind and said:

"King of Hejian, uncles, this cannon is a hot weapon. Unlike ordinary swords, guns, swords and halberds, it does not require soldiers to fight close to each other, and it can kill people a hundred feet away. Simply put, if you encounter an enemy with a uniform formation, you only need a few shells to easily kill one piece, and at the same time it will also weaken the morale of the enemy!"

"In this way, if you just need to put the Tianwei cannon a hundred feet away to win easily, why do you need hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the Tang Dynasty? The words of the Ning family boy seem to be too arrogant!"

Wang Wendu said without slashing it, and picked up the wine and drank it, and seemed to not believe Ning Wen's words.

"No, no matter what kind of weapon it is, it needs to be used properly. If the Tianwei cannon falls into the hands of mediocre people, it is a pile of scrap iron. Not only transportation, position selection, target determination, and flanking guards all require the general to plan in full. In general, it is necessary to combine various military services to fight in order to be invincible."

Ning Wen picked up the wine bowl and lit it at Wang Wendu. Then, he sipped it all over without caring about Wang Wendu's response.

"What are the various military branches? What are the synthetic combat?"

Liu Hongji put down the wine bowl in his hand, and was very confused, not knowing how to understand what Ning Wen said.

"Yes, Old Man Liu asked well, I want to ask too!"

Yuchi Gong agreed.

"The various military branches are a fantasy of the boy. After staying in weapons for a long time, his mind is full of weapons. Since there are swords, guns, swords and halberds, Ning divided the soldiers of our Tang Dynasty according to weapons, and there are lengths. For example, the long spear is not small, and the long spear can be divided into heavy infantry, short swords, bows and arrows are lighter, and chariots can be classified as chariots, cavalry, and artillery. Later, the weapon supervisor will invent more weapons and can also form a single army."

Ning Wen had a sudden idea, probably because he was asked by several old men. Anyway, the era of cold weapons is almost the same, so this point is reasonable. As for whether these old men can accept it, it is not something Ning Wen can control.

"Well, it's a bit interesting, Guangcheng continued."

Ning Wen was dizzy and felt that the sound sounded familiar, and he didn't look back, for fear of disrupting his thoughts, so he continued:

"Uh... This is a military branch. As for each army, it can be divided according to the characteristics of each army branch. For example, heavy infantry and light infantry can be divided into army. The meaning of land combat is that chariots and artillery are driven by horses and chariots. They can be listed as a single army called a carriage, artillery army, baggage; news; logistics can be classified as a single army called a logistics army! As for the warships along the inland rivers, they can be listed as a navy! Uh..."

Now that the Air Force has not yet reached the sky, Ning Wen omitted it. Ning Wen only had some vague feelings. It is logical that the division of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty in this way is irresponsible, but they are too impatient to be forced to do so, and they don’t expect these people to understand it. After burping, Ning Wen turned around and saw clearly that it was Li Shimin. Ning Wen quickly bowed and asked Li Shimin.

Everyone eats and drinks almost all, and there are not so many rules anyway, so Li Gongxiao greeted him:

"Haha, Your Majesty is here too!"

Li Shimin waved his hand, sat down with a smile, nodded to Ning Wen and said:

"Haha, there are a lot of things in the Ning family boy's belly. Let's continue, I'll listen carefully."

"Yes, we have said a long time ago that this kid is not simple. Old Cheng's ability to recognize people is nothing to say. I remember when I was in Wagang Village at that time..."

Mr. Cheng was about to repeat his glorious achievements the hundreds of times, but Yuchi Gong beside him covered his mouth.

"Foodie, so much food can't block your mouth, it's a winkless thing!"

Everyone laughed, Li Shimin was also very happy, which gave Ning Wen a great confidence, so he started to slap his butterfly wings from this party!

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Chapter completed!