After getting off the field, Fanyin walked straight out of the field without saying a word, and returned home and swallowed a mouthful of food. He said a few words to Ya Qingshan and his father and daughter and went back to the room to rest. Fanyin closed the door, fell head on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Bei Ming and Tian Kuo have returned to the Ministry of Military Affairs. Bei Ming ate some food and returned to his room to rest. When he came out naked after taking a shower, he heard someone knocking on the door. He came to the door and opened the door. Before he could see who the other party was, he turned around and wiped his hair with one hand with a towel. At this time, a sound came from behind him.

"elder brother."

"Yes." Bei Ming replied.

"You haven't slept yet."

"Who will open the door for you when you sleep?"

"Brother!" Tiankuo suddenly raised his voice and then closed the door quickly.

"What's wrong?" Bei Ming turned around and wondered.

"Your figure is getting better and better!" Tian Kuo said fussfully.

Beiming continued to wipe his hair and ignored him.

"Brother, you have six pack abs."

"Eight blocks." Bei Ming replied silently. Tiankuo laughed in an instant. His brother was always used to being stern in front of others, especially in front of him, and always had a serious face.

But there is nothing we can do. Who made even his youngest soldier 18 years old? The shortest subordinate is half a head taller than him. If he smiles a little, he will instantly turn back into a little boy. Who wouldn't think it's strange?

The head of the first branch of the Dongling Military and Political Department is a twelve-year-old boy, which sounds ridiculous. But Tiankuo knew that with his brother's current skills, even the uncle of the second branch and third branch, he was not inferior.

Since Tiankuo became sensible, he remembered that his grandfather took his brother to practice spiritual techniques every day with his brother, which was very difficult. Sometimes Tiankuo studied with him, but his spiritual power was gone in less than a while. Seeing him like this, his grandfather did not ask for much, and always smiled and asked him to rest.

"Grandpa, can you rest?" Tiankuo often asked this when he was a child.

"Your brother is fine, it's okay to hold on for another half a month." Beitang Guanshan was drinking tea leisurely.

When Tiankuo looked at it, he felt that his brother's spiritual power was restrained but not released, but was thick but peaceful. It was completely different from the soldiers on the normal school field. Tiankuo could see it and was very comforted by the Northern Tang Guanshan.

"Grandpa, why did you make your brother work so hard?" Tiankuo stared at his grandfather with his eyes wide open. He was only four years old at that time, and his quick mind had surpassed his father, Muxi, the Northern Tang Dynasty.

"Your brother wants to do grandpa a favor." Bei Tang Guanshan took out a black and shiny buckle in his hand, which was usually tied to his belt.

"What is this?" Tian Kuoqi said.

"What are you thinking?" Bei Ming asked when he saw his younger brother not speaking.

"I miss my grandfather." Tiankuo thought about what happened when he was a child and was in a daze.

Bei Ming turned his hand and threw an apple to his younger brother. Bei Tang Guanshan passed away two years ago and had a deep relationship with his brothers.

"Brother, you wear that thing every day?"

"Um."

Tiankuo suddenly became happy when he looked at his brother's indifferent look.

"What are you talking about? What's the matter with me?" Bei Ming asked with his hand towel down and lowered his head.

"Oh, brother, didn't you just say that Fanyin still has chess, I think so."

"Well." Bei Ming always knew that this younger brother was extremely intelligent, exactly the same as his uncle Bei Tang Muxi, but he was young, naughty and unconscious. Although he was only one year older than him, Bei Ming had been practicing in the army all year round with his father, and his mind was naturally more sophisticated than ordinary people.

"I just asked my dad what other moves Fanyin has not finished." As he said this, Tian Kuo looked at his brother with a smile, as if waiting for something.

"Which step?" Bei Ming asked.

Tiankuo immediately smiled and said, "Brother wants to know too? I thought my brother had guessed it."

"I am not an uncle or a member of the General Staff. I don't have that smart mind. In a few years, you will definitely be more useful than me when you study with your uncle in the General Staff." Bei Ming said to his younger brother.

Tiankuo was very happy when he heard his brother say this. On weekdays, he likes to follow his brother if he has something to do. The two brothers have a deep relationship and know each other the best.

"Brother, my dad said Fanyin has at least two chess left in his hand."

"One is that she wants to fight Heba to the end, although the ending is decided. Then she may not stay to fight him hard, but it doesn't matter whether it is changing the strategy or changing the formation. What's important is what the last piece is for." Bei Ming thought.

"Where does my brother think the problem may be?"

"Her initial firewire was too long, almost burning out the entire dividing line. It was completely unnecessary unless she had another purpose." Bei Ming looked up at his younger brother, tsk, and said, "You said, do you still let me sleep in the middle of the night."

"Brother! You are so awesome!" Tiankuo was about to compliment again, but was interrupted by Bei Ming.

"Well, if you keep idle all day long, no matter how smart your brain is, it will become a stupid gourd. And your spiritual skills, you should speed up your practice, and..."

"elder brother."

"Um?"

In order to prevent my brother from continuing to nag, Tian Kuo interrupted his brother in time.

"The problem lies in the fire. I asked my dad. At that time, the chess piece thrown by Fanyin was arson on the surface. In fact, it was deliberately stretching the front line and covering up the eyes and ears, allowing her 100 troops to cross the border in a distance while it was unprepared, and finally hiding outside the Heba investigation scope, in the dense forest behind the position." Tian Kuo felt his hair trembling at the end.

Bei Ming thought for a moment and continued: "She thought that if Heba did not withdraw his troops in the end, she would catch them all in one go; if he withdraws, she would attack Heba's own territory and kill them secretly. No wonder Heba did not find any secret sentries around him after returning to the first expedition. She retreated the deployment to the dense forest outside Heba's position."

"What she was waiting for was Heba's final withdrawal of troops. She thought she could protect them all, but she expected that she would not keep them." Tiankuo almost squeezed out of his mouth.

"Have she installed a hundred troops?" Bei Ming asked.

"Yes."

So that's it. Bei Ming thought that the strength of one hundred troops was not too large and it was not easy to be discovered across the Fire, but it was more than enough to encircle and suppress seriously injured soldiers.

"The Fanyin is really amazing, it's just a little scary."

"March and fight, life and death, and soldiers are treacherous, so this is what it should be."

Tiankuo couldn't help but nod in agreement when he heard his brother's words. Suddenly he realized: "Ah! No wonder!"

"What's wrong?"

"No wonder Heba was stunned when she shook hands with her. At that time, she had two chess pieces in her hand, so she couldn't let Heba know, so she finally broke it. She was so nice." Beiming looked at his younger brother and couldn't help but smile.

"This guy, Heba, ended up getting a big advantage!"

"Don't tell him about this during their game, don't affect his game."

"Brother," Tiankuo looked at his brother with a slanted eye.

"What's wrong?"

"Why are you so good to Heba? You are still upright at him? Shouldn't you take care of Fanyin? She was still very injured in the first episode."

Bei Mingchong rolled his eyes and said, "I don't look to anyone. This is a selection competition, not a relationship."

Tiankuo looked at his brother's old-fashioned appearance and couldn't help but sigh and said, "I know! Little old man!" Tiankuo joked with his brother mischievously, but Bei Ming didn't care. Seeing this, Tiankuo curled his lips and said:
Chapter completed!