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"Therefore, the Han Dynasty seems to be at its peak of talent, but the lieutenant colonels, military lords, commanders, generals, etc. are in urgent need of supplements."

"Coupled with the huge victory over Cao Thief, we need to pay more attention to this issue."

"So I think it would be a good thing if these ten or so students from Nanxiang Martial Arts Hall can take on this responsibility."

Are generals important?

Of course it's important.

But for the current Han Dynasty, because a large number of outstanding generals have emerged over the years, they no longer need to worry too much about this problem.

However, the elite middle- and lower-level officers who are of the same batch as the older generation of generals are gradually aging and dying, which is a prominent problem.

The army led by Feng Yong can solve this problem by forcibly promoting literacy and strict training.

Because of this, talents can be selected as quickly as possible, and at the same time, the military can have strong organization and discipline.

However, the investment involved is not something that the average military can afford.

Just the logistical meals to support high-intensity training, once promoted nationwide, would be enough to overwhelm the finances of any country in the Han, Wei, and Wu kingdoms.

Meat, oil, rice, noodles, and even sugar, can ordinary people afford to eat them on a regular basis?

Otherwise, the Han Prime Minister would not have allowed Feng Yong to have independent power over the years.

It only limited the size of the army, and at the same time cleverly controlled Feng Yong's logistics and transportation routes.

When Zhao Yun heard what Feng Yong said, the expression on his face gradually became solemn:

"This is actually to seek a future for the country!"

As he said that, he felt a little relieved and sighed, "I didn't expect that the young man back then would have grown so much. Even if I retire, I can feel at ease."

"Old General, you can't retreat yet, Liangzhou is still waiting for you to recover."

Feng Yong said quickly, "Besides, the Nanxiang Martial Arts Hall is missing a highly respected military veteran..."

"Okay, so you are waiting for me here!"

Zhao Yun suddenly laughed and pointed at Feng Yong, "Sure enough, he is still the same Feng Langjun as before! With what you said before, is there any reason for me not to agree?"

When Feng Yong heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Old general, it's settled! In fact, I'm doing it for your own good."

"In the future, even if you can't lead the troops into battle in person, it's better to teach the juniors a lesson on the sand table than to sit idle at home and be bored."

"Besides, this martial arts lecture hall will become bigger in the future, and there may be some actual military training. If the old general really feels itchy, he can go into battle himself..."

"Sure enough, Mr. Feng's words are so clever that he really made me fall in love with him."

Zhao Yun shook his head, turned around, walked to a large table covered with linen, and lifted the linen cloth:

"We'll talk about the rest later. I just want to compete with the famous General Feng on the sand table. Come here!"

Feng Yong went over and just glanced at the sand table and saw that this was the terrain of Xiaoguan.

After the Battle of Xiaoguan, there were countless reviews in the army at Xiaochang Prefecture, and even the commander of the village participated.

Feng Yong had already memorized this map very well.

I saw Zhao Yun pick up the long whip and walk to the side representing Cao Wei: "Come, I will be Cao Zhen for once, and you can do it again as you did when you sent troops to Xiao Pass."

The troops left Xiaoguan in two groups and went south along the main road and Jingshui River to break through Wushi City as quickly as possible.

Then he lured the snakes out under Jingyang City to mobilize the Wei army, so he set up a maze formation.

Zhao Yun on the other side frowned and was a little undecided.

Because this is simply a dead end.

Guan Ji was completely in control of the initiative. How to break the city and when to break the city were all in a single thought.

Feng Yong's route was full of cavalry, at least one man and two cavalrymen.

The two armies are not one positive and one strange in the traditional sense, but can alternate between virtual and real at any time.

Unless Xiahou Ba can defend Yuezhi City, and Hu Zun returns to defend Linjing, with the help of Xianyu arriving from Chang'an, he can withstand Guan Ji's pressure.

Otherwise, Cao Zhen would still have to turn around and head north no matter what.

"Cao Zhen's arrangement is no problem."

After listening to Feng Yong's words, Zhao Yun shook his head and threw the whip. It seemed that there was no good solution, "This is a dead end."

"Even if I were to replace you, we still have to deploy a large army below Xiaoguan. Firstly, we can wait for work in leisure, and secondly, we can have a few more days to attack the city."

Feng Yongshan led the army to attack, whether it was seizing Longguan, fighting Jieting, or Dingjin City, they all proved this point.

It was impossible for Cao Zhen not to know, so instead of giving up his military advantage, he fought a decisive battle with Feng Yong in the Jingshui Valley where he could not deploy a hundred thousand troops.

It would be better to choose an open area and force Feng Yong to come by himself.

This is a decision that kills three birds with one stone.

"I just didn't expect it..."

Zhao Yun glanced at Feng Yong, his eyes were a little complicated, and he even felt a little pity for Cao Da Sima in his heart.

Feng Junhou understood the old man's look: He didn't expect his opponent to be a loser...

Moreover, there is a link between high-level arms and junior arms in Legend of Heroes of the Three Kingdoms...

The cheating Feng Junhou coughed in embarrassment: "Old General, let's talk about Liangzhou. When does the old general plan to enter Liangzhou?"

"No rush." ​​Zhao Yunhun said nonchalantly, "How are your arrangements over there?"

"Well, now Xu Miao doesn't trust the wealthy families in Liangzhou at all. The one guarding the other end of the valley is Hu Qi."

"I happen to know those leaders of Hu Qi..."

Zhao Yun glanced at Feng Yong faintly again.
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