Seeing Brother Xian's uninterested appearance, Han Xin just thought it was because the horses and horses were exhausted and exhausted.

Then he pressed Tan Xing, and instead of letting him speak, he personally sent people to an vacant pavilion in the city, and asked Lu Bu to rest first.

Lu Bu was always sullen, and the "sex" was misunderstood by this cheap old man. After bathing and changing clothes, he lay on the long-lost soft collapse, letting his mind drift away.

It was just too much work and exhaustion from the military. He thought about it, but he couldn't think of a reason, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When woke up, it was already midnight.

Lu Bu sat up in a daze, and he didn't know where he was for a while, but the person who was reading at night with the lamp at the desk outside the curtain had already caught the movement of him getting up.

Han Xin left the map without hesitation, which made him both fascinated and thoughtful.

He turned around, took a few steps, and neatly lifted the curtain.

Bright candlelight scrambled to get into the couch, and in one fell swirling Lu Bu's still squinting eyes were dazzled.

"Brother Xian woke up?"

Han Xin is all about deploying the army and marching to fight. He is willing to understand the hard work of the virtuous brother on the road. It is rare to have someone lie down on the couch for a long time. The state of the mosquito coil eye?

Lv Bu had always pulled him hard, but this time it was Han Xin's turn to burst out with supernatural powers, and dragged the big brother Xiandi to the low table abruptly. Facing the map with dim ink marks and indistinct handwriting, he looked very radiant. Yiyi gestured.

Lu Bu's expression was solemn, and he seemed to be listening intently, and from time to time he would nod his head in agreement... but the bottom of his eyes was sluggish, and he wasn't awake at all.

It wasn't until Han Xin talked about the kung fu of a small cup of tea that he quietly came back to his senses.

This Chu army up and down is very strange.

Lu Bu moved his butt uncomfortably, and slandered to himself: Otherwise, the foolish man and the old man Fan, the sinister Chen Huli, and even Han Xin, the soldier who knew his bad mind the most, preferred to grab him. Big talk?

Fortunately, Han Xin was still successful, as long as he pretended to listen and nodded perfunctory occasionally.

It's not like that idiot who always "forces" him to come up with ideas and make him rack his brains.

Seeing that this cheap old man treated him well on weekdays, although Lu Bu was aroused by these words, he still reluctantly continued to show the serious expression that fooled Chen Gongtai back then, and listened to him one after another.

When Han Xin, who was always taciturn and eloquent when discussing strategy, finally began to summarize what he had just said, Lu Bu, who had missed most of his listening, struggled to keep up.

Suddenly capturing some key information, his ears moved and he wondered, "Why go to the plains?"

Xiang Yu divided his troops into three divisions, and the main force and elites of the two divisions went to Zhao, so why did they have to join in the fun?

Han Xin was slightly startled and explained, "This is the imperial edict."

Although the next step has not yet come, King Xiang ordered him to seize Chaoge as soon as possible, and he must not follow the main force to attack, that is, go west to sweep the tail of Luoyang.

Ordered him to stand by, apparently most of the latter.

Lu Bu shook his head, without even glancing at the map, he just dragged the sand table out from under the low table. Seeing that the top was already densely placed, he couldn't help but glanced at Han Xin first.

Han Xin nodded without hesitation, and he also unceremoniously wiped away the "chaos", calmly rearranging it according to his own ideas.

Although he is not good at getting his hands dirty, he has suffered a lot in front of those scoundrel counselors who have a lot of heart, but whether he fights alone or deploys troops, he can be regarded as a first-class handyman.

In addition, in the past life, he fought fiercely, galloped on the battlefield, and personally experienced battles for more than 20 years. The lessons learned are unforgettable, how can they be forgotten in less than a year?

He didn't dare to say anything about Nanyue and Bashu, but the topography of the Central Plains had already been thoroughly "touched" by him.

Regardless of how diligently the emperor at the top changed, the landscapes such as mountains, rivers, and rivers have not changed for a hundred years, and at most some passes have been changed.

Under Han Xin's unconcealed astonished gaze, Lu Bu, who was concentrating on this simple sand table, was always unconscious.

His thoughts became smoother, and his hands moved faster and faster.

——Why does he need to take the time to look at that map?

The unique memory of the previous life is the best map in the world.

In one go, Lu Bu clearly displayed a completely different line of thought in the sand table, which immediately attracted all of Han Xin's attention.

From Lu Bu's point of view, the elite troops of the Chu State who were dispatched to the Qidi battlefield were already saturated.

Zhang Er, who has yet to stand firm on his heels in the slaughtering district, just cut off those useless minions, how could it be necessary to press on all three?

Unless the foolish king was kicked by a donkey on the head again, and then did the wicked thing that slaughtered the city and "forced" the people against the common people, then using this bull's knife to kill chickens would definitely come easily.

Why add Han Xin's share?

It would be better for Han Xin to lead the Guanzhong army all the way north, pass through Handan, take Yanxian County, and go to Xiangguo, the old capital of Changshan Mountain.

Divide the troops into another group, and he will take Li Zuoche with him, who is a little bit out of the way, and take Li Zuoche with him, and return to the party to pass along the Taihang Mountains.

When the north and the south attacked Changshan together, the Zhao army was bound to have difficulty parrying it, while the Qi state on the south side was at war with the main force of the Chu army and could not support it at all.

In this way, the two sides can be restrained, and Zhang Eryou can be "forced" to choose one of the two.

As for the Yan and Dai Erguo at the back, it is even better.

If the fox surnamed Chen sees no use in his eyes, and he fails to persuade Zhao Xie, Dai Yan will send troops to aid Qi Zhao... Li Zuoche leads tens of thousands of Chu soldiers to garrison Quxingkou, even if he does not go south to attack together. Zhao Du can also block the reinforcements from the north one or two.

Han Xin's eyes lit up at Lu Bu's layout.

The virtuous brother to him is really the most tacit person in the world.

However, after thinking about it and thinking about the difficulty of implementing it, he sighed helplessly and explained: "It's not a secret. What the wise brother thinks is exactly the same as what the foolish brother first got, but the king..."

According to what he knew about King Xiang, King Xiang was so fond of concentrating his forces on a strong attack, and did not like to fight in multiple ways.

Qi and Zhao had the largest number of troops and the heaviest threat. King Xiang must first annihilate them and then hurry up, rather than open up battlefields everywhere.

Although there is a virtuous brother, it may be possible to persuade the king to change his mind, but the time to send messengers to come and go has been delayed, so it is better to follow the orders of King Xiang from the beginning.

Han Xin also knew that if the army marched according to King Xiang's plan, the collapse of the Allied forces would be inevitable, but it would be a little late.

Thinking about this, the other party chose to obey orders silently.

Hearing Han Xin's words, Lu Bu's wide-eyed eyes turned for a reason, and he smiled.

This is not easy to do!

The next moment, Lu Bu proudly pulled out the thing from his waist, slammed it onto the low table with a slap, raised his chin, and couldn't help showing off, "Brother Han, can you recognize this thing?"

Han Xin was taken aback by his sudden action, and when he fixed his eyes, he was even more surprised on the spot: "Your Majesty, the Long Yuan sword almost never leaves his body.

Although Xiang Yu was good at many weapons, the one he loved the most and was most famous in his hands was undoubtedly the Overlord Spear, which drank the most blood, was heavy enough to be lifted by several people, and could be wielded freely only by the overlord.

Under the Overlord Spear, is the Long Yuan Treasure Sword in front of him.

Last time, the virtuous brother acted on behalf of the king with this Long Yuan sword, and he was able to subdue hundreds of thousands of defenders. Although most of them were due to the might of the arrow, Long Yuan also contributed greatly.

If the Long Yuan Sword is given to others, it will be offered with great care. If you really want to wear it on a daily basis, you must be extremely cautious, so as not to bump it or be stolen by a daring thief.

How could Han Xin think that this Long Yuan sword was really just a sword in the hands of his virtuous brother.

During the best few months of Lu Bu's life, what kind of rare treasures and unparalleled weapons did he not choose? Early to develop a critical eye.

He felt that Long Yuan was holding just the right amount of weight, not like an ordinary long sword fluttering in his hand. Every time he swiped it, it always made him feel like he had hit the cotton with a punch, and he couldn't make a dent in his body.

Now that he has the Long Yuan Sword, which is quite heavy and cuts iron like mud, he is happy to reward the guards around him with the ordinary sword that he can no longer look down on.

Not only does the Longyuan Sword be pinned to the waist every day, but it is also unambiguous in its use.

If it wasn't for Han Xin's embarrassment, he wouldn't be able to remember the more important symbol of the Long Yuan Sword.

Seeing that he was as calm and calm as Han Xin, he was also surprised by this idiot's gift with an incredible expression, and Lu Bu was even more triumphant, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyebrows were curved: "I have seen this, my brother will not still think it. Is this difficult?"

Han Xin: "..."

Lu Bu was indeed full of confidence at this moment.

After all, the idiot himself said a while ago that unless it is an important matter involving the center, it is necessary to negotiate first. Ordinary affairs, you can make your own decisions, just let me know.

Commanding the Guanzhong Army to the north would not be a difficult task.

He happily stretched out his hand, slapped it firmly on the low table, and slapped it loudly.

Han Xin was quite used to the frank words of "Lao Tzu" when his brother was excited when he was excited.

Rao Shi knew that Xiandi was highly trusted by the king, and he never dared to imagine that he was suspicious and suspicious, employing people like King Xiang, and he would truly believe in Xiandi to the point of unreserved.

Han Xin looked at Long Yuanjian lying quietly on the table and thought seriously.

Lu Bu was still muttering: "When the elder brother and the car each send their troops north, Bu will not follow."

Han Xin was stunned for a moment, then immediately returned to his senses. He asked inexplicably, "Brother Xian wants to..."

Lu Bu snorted and his eyes were bright: "Brother, did you forget that the Peng mouse who was beaten to the ground by you and fled, Ji Bu didn't even "touch" the "hair" in front of Pengcheng that day, so he didn't know where to go. The Chen mouse, has never been seen? The two mice have disappeared for such a long time, they must be short of food, and they hate the Chu army deeply, and they will not let the Chu army transport food and grass."

To sit in the central army like this cheap guy and send troops to form a formation, although he can do it sloppily, he really has no patience.

To be honest, you have to chase and roam to fight a happy battle.

As long as guerrilla warfare is required, it is more important to be refined than too much.

The more soldiers that were cut out just happened to be thrown to the soldier immortal in front of him, the more the better.

The more Lu Bu thought about it, the more suitable he felt.

Thinking of the Bingzhou iron cavalry that he led back then, the name of the slaughter can be said to be well-known in the world, and the well-informed thief Dong Pang also remembers it very much.

Hundreds of years ago, even if he took Peng and Chen, who were not well-known at this time, he couldn't make a big name, at least he could make a hearty happy!

Moreover, the world is certain, and he is leaving.

Although Xiang Yuren was very naive, he was really not bad.

He, Lu Fengxian, has always been a generous person, so he would be merciful, and then help the fool who is going to have an accident if he is not cared for... Do a little more work.

"This time, we need to be flexible." Lu Bu thought about it and arranged it neatly: "As for the soldiers in the camp, Bu only has 3,000 soldiers, and the remaining 2,000 and the 50,000 western troops will be entrusted to them.For Brother Han."

Brother Han, however, showed an unprecedentedly shocked expression, and he was speechless for a long time.

Compared to Brother Xian's initiative to reduce his troops, what shocked him even more was the obvious "revealing" meaning in Brother Xian's words.

Where is this virtuous brother who has always acted aggressively, only loves to charge into battle, and dares to rush alone in the face of tens of thousands of enemy soldiers, always shouting and fighting?

Moreover, the job of escorting food and grass has always been known to be thankless.

"Brother Xian," Han Xin looked at Brother Xian in silence for a long time, but he couldn't see any signs of fever or drunkenness.