C399 Art of War and Philosophy

Xiao Qiang-Bing thought so too?

Everyone could not help but feel surprised. On the other hand, Monika had his hands behind his back, appearing somewhat suspicious.

She slowly stopped, looked up at Xiao Qiangbing, and said with a hint of challenge, "Xiao, you're right. A lot of things about the spirit are written in books. It sounds good, but when it really endangers a person's life, it makes him feel pain in his skin.

He will definitely shrink back. What about it? "

Fatty Liu did not seem to agree. He shook his long hair elegantly and said,

"About that, why don't I believe it? When our brothers made an appointment, no one pulled the ladder. "

The old Taoist looked at the night sky in the west. The faint moonlight shone on his face, and Monkey fell asleep in the car. Whirlwind the wolfdog leaned on his lap. When he heard this topic, he coughed lightly and attracted everyone's attention. He nodded slightly and shook his tattered clothes.

Sigh, don't say that. He really does have the demeanor of a transcendent being.

"This scene is really like the scene described in my favorite book, 'Old Man To The Sea'. Ah, you guys definitely haven't seen it before. It's impossible for you to have seen the Mandarin version of it in Monika. " The old Taoist kept them in suspense as he stroked his beard and said in a deep voice:

"The capitalists are afraid of no profits or too little profits, just like how nature is afraid of vacuum.

Once there is an appropriate profit, he will be bold. If there is more than ten percent, he will be used everywhere. If there is a twenty percent profit, he will be active. If there is a fifty percent profit, he will take the risk.

For a hundred percent profit, he dared to step on all the laws of the world. If there was a three hundred percent profit, he would dare to commit any crime or even hang himself. This is a Philosopher. . . That old horse said. . . Besides, you think too highly of these people. Who are they?

The military police of the government department, they live a comfortable life. At least, they eat and drink.

The bandit soldiers are not so fierce. If they don't eat and drink, they won't be able to eat and drink. Besides, they train every day. . . "

The fellow nagged on and on. Fatty Liu scratched his head as he listened. Liang Shuai looked at him with disdain and questioned loudly, "Sigh, Fatty, you don't understand political and economic theories, do you?"

Profit, and how many times is it? And a thinker, Old Ma. Fatty Liu thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of a man with the surname Ma. Just as he was thinking about it, Liang Shuai actually said that he did not understand. How could he be convinced?

"Ah, what I said is right. I think. . . "

Xiao Qiangbing took the opportunity to sigh.

"Do you have any more questions? For example, what is training them for? Even a three-year-old child would know that training like this would not be effective?"

Fatty Liu had also just thought of this question. At first, they felt that the old cow had commanded 1100 military police officers. It was a huge force, and everyone was obedient. How many times could they have such experiences in their lives?

Who didn't feel good about it?

Monika's soft voice expressed a different opinion:

"There is a saying in China that goes, 'even if the sharpening of a gun is not fast, it will still light up'. I don't think so. By doing so, Shaw put at least a sword of Damocles above their heads, telling them to understand.

Whoever doesn't charge with all their might will lose a lot. . . "

Her analysis made sense. When she heard Fatty Liu and the others looking at her, it was as if they were looking at a goddess they worshipped. Xiao Qiangbing nodded slightly and seemed to agree. Only the old Taoist priest expressed his disagreement at the right time.

"Monika, you're right. But, just now, he was talking about Old Ma's theory.

Now, there's an old man called sharpening a gun at the last minute. "

The old Taoist priest looked at her and put on a serious expression as if he was an academic expert.

What he said made sense. In the past few hours of training, even if those guys were pretending and doing well, they would just wave it off. When the gunshot rang out, the other party brandished his Bayonet and rushed over. Could these people block it?

"The militarists are crafty, so I have always supported my dear Xiao to do so. What do you think, Xiao. . . "

Monika said sincerely and turned to look at Xiao Qiangbing.

"Mm, I definitely have to think of a way. Right now, I have a question. That is, what are you all thinking about, answer the question in three seconds. . . "

Xiao Qiangbing said seriously.

This guy is bad, The old Taoist priest didn't understand this crafty Taoist at all. He racked his brains to think of a solution, but Liang Shuai actually answered, "Centipede, what is a bandit leader doing?"

Fatty Liu's answer was even more interesting: "They don't have restaurants in front of them, and bandits don't bring food when fighting. They eat and drink whatever they want. They can't bring harm to women again, right?"

"Alright, the answer is basically the same. If you don't realize it now, you'll definitely say that I won't lead troops in the future and don't know how to manage so many people. For example, on the main road.

Why didn't I arrange for a mobile post and a fixed post on the hillside, because. . . "As this guy spoke mysteriously, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, revealing an incomparably cunning expression.

This was the complexity and simplicity. The more critical the moment of danger, the more able he was to maintain a strong mental state, not wavering at all, calmly thinking, and taking action at the right time, regardless of the severity of the matter.

Half an hour later, the formation of the training changed a little.

Patrol Captain Gabriel, Lieutenant Colonel Kerry, Company Leader Munk, Augustine, and the others were pulled out. Of course, they had to add the word original to their duties.

There were also some with special figures, such as the cripple who had just been a drug addict, the open-mouthed one, as well as the one-eyed one, who was so thin that he could be blown away.

They were all gathered at the roadside and divided into two groups.

They were now receiving a special education: learning the world-famous mysterious boxing technique, Taiji Fist.

The one in charge of teaching was Liang Shuai.

This fellow always thought that Taiji Fist was slow when it was used. It felt like he could fall asleep, but he also didn't know how to do it.

Xiao Qiangbing stood on the continent and looked at the pedestrians that passed by from time to time. He said somewhat anxiously, "The Taichi Fist is extensive and profound. It is the Yi Form Fist, the Dao of Yin and Yang, the teaching method, the hand form. . .

You can start with the 24 styles first, Xiao Qiangbing said. Sigh, forget it. Let's begin. Start with the style, wild horse bristle, white crane with bright wings, left and right hugging your knees, you just have to remember. It's just a watermelon in your hand.

Cut it in half, I'll give you half, I'll give you half. "

When Xiao Qianbing saw that he had taught him too much at the last minute, this fellow did not know how to do it either. He simply handed in a few movements, causing Liang Shuai to be dumbfounded. Fatty Liu, who was busy cooking beside him, laughed at him from afar.

"Marshal, a bunch of officials, fat, thin and blind. You walk in front. It's a formation. It's a typical Seven Swords Down the Sky Mountain. The more you train, the uglier it becomes. "

Liang Shuai took out his whistle and was blowing it loudly. He was organizing these people to gather and did not have time to bother with him.

Xiao Qiangbing walked up to Fatty Liu and looked at Monika who was standing beside him. Monika first looked at the old Taoist who was setting up a wild stall more than ten meters away. He smiled and said:

"My dear CEO Liu, my dear Xiao did something that is not easy to come up with in your country's 36 schemes.

The worse Liang Shuai is trained, the better the effect of deceiving the bandit soldiers. "

Everyone's first thought just now was what Centipede and the rest were doing right now. On the contrary, Xiao Qiangbing thought of it. The sounds of fighting and killing could be heard here. The centipede would definitely send people to investigate.

It was almost all arranged, but there were not many pedestrians who stayed and watched.