"As a commander, it is very important to understand the terrain. From high places, you can see the enemy's tracks; from low places, you can set traps; from narrow and winding places, you can ambush..." In the bamboo forest, the slow lecture suddenly stopped. Landon Rong turned around, looked at the absent-minded student, and asked softly: "What are you thinking about?"
After asking twice, Aiden Feng's handsome eyebrows relaxed slightly, and he raised his head as if he noticed something: "Oh, I'm listening. I roughly understand what you mean by terrain. Ancient books teach about the right time, right place, and right people. When marching and fighting, you must occupy a favorable terrain." He raised the scroll that half fell on the stone table, "Go on, Master."
"What were you thinking about just now?"
"No."
The thick book was easily taken from mid-air by the hand that was used to holding the sword, and thrown aside carelessly. Landon Rong leaned over and asked, "Don't want to tell me?"
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