Suddenly, Wu Tiejun looked at Feng Yin with a strange gaze: "Sir, your...your...the way you strategize it's as if you're managing the battlefield from within a tent, winning battles a thousand miles away. You are definitely general material."
Feng Yin was rendered speechless: "Isn't this all normal? Have you not thought about it?"
"Normal stuff…"
Wu Tiejun was confounded.
You call this kind of terrific strategy and clever calculation normal?
This...I feel like we live in different worlds...
Feng Yin truly didn't see what the big deal was.
After all, with his knowledge of five thousand years of history from his previous life, particularly the tales of famous generals and analyses of military tactics, he had seen so much.
With the situation at such a crucial border town, it was easy to foresee the enemy's moves.
Any middle school student given this information could probably come to the same conclusions, surely that's not anything remarkable?
