Most of the large accounts of the Chinese army of the winged Terran army are run in public accounts, and the lights are bright.

Ding Ning is comparing a map of animal skins and stacking a pile of yellow mud prepared by Shi Xian in a polished huge stone plate.

Kong Lei looked at him curiously. She couldn't restrain her inner curiosity: "what are you doing?"

"Make a sand table!"

Ding Ning answered without raising his head.

"What is a sand table?"

Kong Lei became more and more curious.

"Sand table is a three-dimensional military map made by simulating the actual terrain of the battlefield."

Ding Ning answered casually.

Kong Lei's eyes lit up when she heard the speech. If it had been before, she might have despised it.

But in the past month, she followed Ding Ning, saw too many incredible things, learned a lot of the latest militarization theories, and witnessed the miracles created by these things yesterday. The nearly one to ten ratio of terrorist war damage made her realize that war can also be an art, which made her deeply obsessed with it.

In everyone's opinion, it was an accident that Ding Ning led 100000 wolves to ride freely among millions of troops yesterday, but in Kong Lei's view, who had been in contact with modern war theory, it was actually a necessity.

The so-called war of the demon clan is actually a swarm of rushing forward. Whoever has more people, who can fight, who is more ruthless, and who has higher cultivation will be the final winner.

However, the modern military theory brought by Ding Ning completely subverted her understanding of war. As long as the structure is reasonable and properly coordinated, it is not difficult to win more with less and win the strong with the weak. A brand-new door seems to open slowly in front of her.

So she was willing to be his deputy and eagerly learned all the latest military knowledge from him. These new knowledge made her ashamed of her shallow knowledge. Sometimes, she wanted to open Ding Ning's head to see how his brain seeds grew and how there were so many seemingly unrestrained but actually extremely complex and effective ideas.

Sand table seems to be a wonderful thing.

Kong Lei didn't continue to disturb Ding Ning, and didn't care if the lonely men and women in the same room in the middle of the night would bring any gossip. She couldn't wait to see what magical effect the sand table had.

Although Ding Ning is busy making sand tables and has no time to talk to her, she secretly regrets that this little girl is really a war maniac. She has an extremely enthusiastic interest in everything about war and has an amazing learning ability. She can not only master it in the shortest time, but also draw inferences from one instance, with far more than ordinary people's understanding and wisdom, I have taught her so much in disguise, and I don't know whether it is a disaster or a blessing.

However, when he thought that she would be his own maid sooner or later, and that everything should obey his command, he was slightly proud. Maybe he, a military halfling, could also cultivate a female god of war.

Ding Ning could not say that he knew nothing about military theory, but he only knew it and didn't know why. He learned some fur from books and television. However, in the demon country where the war was still in the primitive stage, his poor military knowledge was enough to make him ascend the altar and become a God of war.

Even Ding Ning sometimes wondered, if Kong Lei was brought back to earth and sent to a military academy to learn the latest modern military knowledge, would she create an invincible female god of war for China?

Once this idea is bred, it will follow like a nightmare, and it can't go away.

Even though Ding Ning sometimes hates Kong Lei's character, it has to be said that this woman is definitely a military genius once in a million years. It seems that she was born for war. Compared with her, Jiutian Xuannv, the goddess of war, seems to be a little unworthy of her name.

Kong Lei is very proud, but when learning what she is interested in, she can put away all her arrogance and prejudice. Like a good baby, her eyes are shining, her attitude is correct, and she listens very seriously to Ding Ning's explanation of the role that sand table deduction can play in war.

Ding Ning spoke in detail, and even gave her many classic battle examples in history, from the battle of pastoral field to the battle of Guandu, and from the battle of tiger prison to the battle of crossing the river, which made Kong Lei intoxicated.

It's just that it's hard for her to understand the scene of modern war. What are guns and rockets? What is a missile nuclear weapon? This is a very unreal and unreal thing for her.

Ding Ning didn't explain to her either. When she went to the earth, she would understand. What he wanted to talk about was that all these battles were the classic examples of winning more with less and winning with the weak, which made her establish an idea that nothing in the world is absolute. Some wars that seem to be doomed and hopeless to win, if planned properly, It is not impossible to turn defeat into victory.

Break the bridge and sink the boat, fight back, build the plank road openly, hide the old warehouse secretly, and die later

These idioms, combined with actual cases, subtly enrich Kong Lei's empty heart in the form of telling stories.

Ding Ning did this. First, she wanted to cultivate a female god of war. Second, she wanted to change her character and establish her correct three views in a silent way, so that she could understand what is justice, what is justice, what is the overall situation, what is sacrifice and what is feelings.

If the future goddess of war doesn't even have a sense of right and wrong and a sense of justice, isn't the world still in disorder?

"Kill!"

While one was teaching seriously and the other was studying hard, there was a deafening cry of killing outside.

As soon as Kong Lei's face changed, she lost her voice and said, "no, someone attacked the camp!"

Standing up to go to the rescue, Ding Ning's face did not fluctuate and said calmly, "don't worry, it's not time to do it."

"You..."

Kong Lei's flustered heart settled down inexplicably after seeing his calm expression. Then she suddenly pointed to him and said, "did you expect them to attack the camp?"

"Good!"

Ding Ning admitted it directly, walked out of the camp, carried his hands, quietly looked at the chaotic barracks, and the black masked people who couldn't see the end, holding sharp blades, set fire to kill people everywhere.

Kong Lei frowned and said anxiously, "what should I do now?"

"Not yet, people haven't come!"

Ding Ning said calmly.

"However, those killed soldiers are soldiers of our camp!"

Kong Lei looked at the soldiers of the winged Terran alliance screaming and falling in a pool of blood under the attack of the enemy. She couldn't bear it.

"Every soldier on duty tonight was specially arranged by me. They didn't speak seriously in training before. They also bewitched people everywhere and said strange things. How great they think of themselves one by two, but now they don't even have the strength to return their hands in the face of the same number of enemies."

Ding Ning's face was calm, with unprecedented ruthlessness and indifference. He said, "what I need is a crack soldier, not the garbage that pulls back behind my back all day and deceives the public."

Kong Lei's whole body was stiff and her hands and feet were extremely cold. Her eyes looking at Ding Ning were full of horror.

Because she thought of her cousin Kong Yu, she went to his camp last night to talk to him, but she didn't find it because he was arranged to be on duty. Was it intentional? Or coincidence?

At this moment, Kong Lei felt that Ding Ning had become so strange and cold that she was almost ruthless. What made her most difficult to understand was how Ding Ning did it? The control of the whole military camp was almost unimaginable.

If she knew that Ding Ning's divine sense could cover an amazing area of 500000 meters, and someone still liked eavesdropping, she might not be so shocked.

"Worried about your cousin who slanders me everywhere? Do you think I'm particularly ruthless?"

Ding Ning seemed to see through her thoughts, and a meaningful radian came up at the corner of her mouth: "don't worry, you are also vice president anyway. I will give you this face. Kong Yu won't die, but he will certainly get a lesson. I hope he won't be so stupid in the future."

What he didn't say was that Kong Yu was just a fool who was shot. He didn't care about such a little person at all. What interested him was the purpose of the person who incited him to spread rumors.

In the dark woods on the west side of the barracks, a group of drunken wolf riders are now in high spirits, dressed in neat armor and holding machetes in their hands.

"Dadu Tong, your antidote is very good. According to your instructions, all 80000 wolves have arrived!"

Wolf Kui came forward and bowed to the figure with his hands on his back, looking into the distance, and reported respectfully.

"Well, go with me. The elite of Wanyao City sneaked into our army camp. Their camp was empty and headless. We just came to counter the sneak attack and took their camp."

Blonde Ding Ning turned and said with a smile.

"OK, just take their old nest directly. That's fun."

Wolf Kui waved his machete excitedly. Although he didn't know why Ding Ning's hair turned golden, he did get Ding Ning's voice before holding the celebration banquet, so he had no doubt at all.

"Come on, the enemy has begun a large-scale attack. We just touched it."

With a smile, blonde Ding Ning stepped on the red hair and led the people to run quietly to the army camp of Wanyao city in the night.

In a grassland on the east side of the barracks, an infantry composed of violent ape soldiers, led by Lanfa dingning, also ran quietly to the barracks of Wanyao city.

In the northwest, southwest and northeast, there are also elite soldiers of all ethnic groups quietly gathering. Under the leadership of white hair, red hair and green hair Ding Ning, they quietly gather at the military camp of Wanyao city.

Near the barracks of Wanyao City, the dark piles lurking in the dark were quietly cut by two teams of ghost killers. The first assassin family proved their reputation with strength, harvesting one fresh life after another like ghosts in the dark, and the faint smell of blood filled the air.

The two leading the team are youwujian and youyou. They came in advance to clear the obstacles for the sneak attack of the wing Terran army.

In the wing Terran army camp, Ding Ning stood in front of the Chinese army tent with his hands down. Kong Lei was slightly half behind. The fire red their faces. It seemed that there was a flame burning in their eyes.

One hundred and twenty elite guards, with their swords out of the scabbard and arrows on the strings, arched in front of them like a great enemy, ready to defend the dignity of Dadu with their swords and their own lives at any time.

"Go report to Datong and find Ding Ning. Do you want to kill him?"

The ten thousand demon city soldiers who were wantonly setting fire to kill finally found Ding Ning standing with his hands down. He didn't look flustered at all. His position was too conspicuous. It was like a light in the night. It was hard to notice him.

"Oh, how many people are there around him?"

Han Siji's eyes lit up when he heard the report. If he could capture or kill Ding Ning, who would dare to mention the humiliation of the previous defeat?