The Road to Survival of the Cannon Fodder

Not caring about the obviously widened eyes of the people around him, Shen Zixun stood in front of the table and talked eloquently, his battle plan intertwined with each other, until he attracted the crowd around Lu Yong over there.

Lu Yong wanted to turn over this page and join the research project over there, but he glanced over at the general, which made him sweat all over his body in an instant, and he didn't dare to move.

Shen Zixun snorted coldly, his contempt was not concealed at all, and everyone could see it clearly.Looking at each other, after all, no one dared to stand up and say anything, so they could only pretend to concentrate on studying the terrain. Lu Yongqi, who saw this scene clearly, turned black.

Shen Zixun adjusted the previously studied plan according to the actual situation, and finally told everyone the formed plan. The generals who had originally despised tolerance couldn't help but sigh in admiration. In the end, they each stood aside with a copy of the sketch, a look of obedience and obedience. look.

Lu Yong stood aside, couldn't help admiring the good method!The people who were docile and obedient in front of him almost all turned their backs within these two hours, and Zhu Zi had a bad heart.

After talking for a long while, Shen Zixun felt a little parched, tired from running around for days, and just experienced a big battle, even if he had zero, he was a little tired, "Let's go here first, and the future plan will depend on the specific situation." It is certain. The battlefield is changing rapidly, and talking about it on paper is the most taboo, so don’t think that these are all feasible, and be prepared for emergencies at any time.”

Everyone said in unison, "Follow the general's order."

Lu Yong stared at this group of "traitors", unable to erase the panic in his heart.

As if he had just seen him, Shen Zixun let out a "huh" in surprise, "General Lu? Why are you still here? This general thought you were punished to kneel."

Lu Yong's face was so ugly that he got kicked by the horse instead of standing still. This feeling is really uncomfortable.But this was said by himself, and Yu Li himself was late on purpose, so he was determined to suffer from this boring loss.

Lu Yong gritted his teeth fiercely, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Little General, take orders!" Shen Zixun, who was looking hard, felt pain in his back molars.

Everyone looked at the two duels with different dark colors, and couldn't help but figured out the joints. General Rong won the first round with great glory. Poor Vice General Lu has been saying one thing for so long in the northwest, and suddenly ushered in a leading wave .

After dismissing a group of unshaven men, Shen Zixun leaned back on the chair a little tiredly, his back, which was always straight, slightly bent a little, and soon straightened up again.

After splashing cold water on my face a few times, I feel refreshed.Shen Zixun returned to the table and began to study all the plans for the future. The candle flickered mistyly, and the figure of a young man was reflected in the tent.

In the middle of the night, the curtain was lifted, and a person slipped in, knelt down to Shen Zixun a little excitedly, "Master, Zhang Liang will deliver the young master safely!"

While he was talking, the child in his arms had already taken small steps and ran towards Shen Zixun quickly. Shen Zixun opened his arms to hold the child, picked it up and placed it on his lap.

"You did a good job, you worked hard this time."

Zhang Liang was flattered and even said he should.

Shen Zixun hugged the red-eyed child, and patted the child on the back to lull him to sleep. This action is very skillful now.

"Now that Xiao Xun has been sent to me, have you decided whether to return to the General's Mansion or stay on the battlefield?"

Without any hesitation, Zhang Liang kowtowed to the end, "Zhang Liang wishes to stay in Zhanxibei and advance and retreat with the master!"

Shen Zixun thought for a while with drooping eyelids, and sighed for a while, "Forget it, let's stay here. It's good to have someone to take care of Xiao Xun. The battlefield is dangerous, so you must follow Xiao Xun and don't let him run around or leave you. The line of sight. You have never been on the battlefield, so don’t rush forward when you see something. The mood of the leader on the battlefield is very important, and it can even affect a group of people.”

Zhang Liang listened to the boy's words, remembered every word in his heart, and repeatedly reminded himself not to make mistakes, otherwise he would leave the boy's side.What he was afraid of was not leaving, but he was afraid that his master would be in danger. If he was here, at least he could block the knife for his master.

Shen Zixun told Zhang Liang to go down to rest, and he lay down on the bed with the child in his arms, and fell asleep quietly.

Early the next morning, the child woke up crying and shouted for Daddy in a broken voice.Shen Zixun immediately embraced the child, patted him in his arms, "Don't cry, Daddy is here, Xiao Xun, Daddy is here."

The child hugged Shen Zixun recklessly, and leaned on the young man with both arms and legs, crying a little hoarsely before he stopped.Shen Zixun looked distressed, wiped away the child's tears, and regretted calling the child here.

The child was sobbing, nestled in the young man's arms like a cat, and said in a low voice: "Daddy... a lot of blood... dead people... all dead..." He was about to cry again.

Shen Zixun lifted the child up forcefully, looked into his eyes and said, "Do you remember what I said, don't regret it when you come? I told you what the battlefield is like, it can't be as safe as the General's Mansion , there are no guards and servants for you to drive, no delicacies for you to taste, no heroes to play with you, I thought you had already prepared before you came!"

The child's eyes were red, and he was pitiful. He moved his lips but did not make a sound.

Shen Zixun sighed, "Forget it, let Zhang Liang take you back. I originally called you here to give you a medicinal bath, but now Ming Yi is considered a trustworthy person. I will give the prescription to Zhang Liang and send some secret agents to help you." The guard escorted you back to the capital. He said that he had let go of the children, started spreading paper and grinding, and wanted to write a letter to the prince.

The little guy looked at Shen Zixun with tears on the bed. It seemed that his father didn't seem to be trying to scare him. The little guy was very conflicted in his heart. On one side was his father, blood, and dead people, and on the other was food, heroes, and servants. The more he thought about it, the more impatient he became. Tears are like pearls with a broken string, falling endlessly.

Shen Zixun knew that this choice was a bit cruel for a four-year-old child, so in the end he couldn't bear it anymore, which made him very surprised that he still had such a thing as "can't bear it".

After writing the letter to Jing Xun, Shen Zixun picked up the rice paper and blew on it when he found someone hugging his thigh.Looking down, the little guy with snot and tears running down his face was looking up at himself, crying and muttering: "Daddy, I won't go... woo woo woo... I won't leave you woo woo... I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of anything woo woo Woo..."

After watching for a while, Shen Zixun gently picked up the child, wiped the child's face little by little, kissed the child's forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, don't leave, Daddy will protect you."

He had never been so dependent on anyone before, Shen Zixun felt as if he had received an electric shock, and his soul trembled.Looking at the dirty child holding his leg and crying, there is no disgust, he just wants to give the child the whole world, and only tells him to stop crying.Fortunately, the child is easy to coax, his whole world is himself, and he is his father.

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The stupid author came to self-criticism, and I forgot to write the words last night!hair!surface!up!Saved directly to the draft box! (Born without a loveable face) I'm sorry everyone...