Novel & Cerita Chinese Book On War

FWEEEET! HOWWWLLLL!! Dominic stood right with me, howling for his pack to come to him. How our groups were fighting, there was no telling how many of our members were left. “Hopefully, they act together.” Dante said as he came over to us. “They will.” I told them. “They probably destroyed themselves from this bullshit ass war you caused, Eric.” Callighan chuckled. “You might as well suck it up and take this ass whooping.”

"What're you laughing at?" Chi Meng asked in a light voice. "I'm laughing at the enemy's stupidity, or I'm laughing at Samuel being smart enough." "Miss, Samuel failed to lure the enemy. How can you praise him?" "Lure the enemy?" Lu Ruoxin chuckled. "Soldiers are crafty. Don't judge a book by its cover." "There are masters of the art of war among them, and they are the generals of the orthodox army. They are well-commanded and well-trained. There are also some people from the grassroots. It's appropriate for them to act according to circumstances."

“The guy who wrote this book was a leader in the war. He kept talking about the importance of a blood line. His blood line to be precise.” He closes the very old book and hands it to me ‘The War.’ By Aldous Kitson.

“But in a way you are! You do not have the same abilities as them, you can’t fight against magic with swords and shields, you will lose.” “I expect that we might, but I will still fight and there are races of Fera that can manipulate the earth and weather, some can even mould fire from nothing. We have a better chance if the entire race bands together. If we can get someone else on our side.” Saya argued, her tone rising against the silent night. “But who? Who would be willing to lose Their own people to aid in a war that is not their concern?” “I don’t know.” “Please Saya, you can’t fight. I can’t lose you. Not like that.” The girl pleaded, tear welling up in her eyes.

She knew her husband wasn’t finished explaining yet. “The conflicts here, of course, aren’t internal conflicts, but external ones. Meanwhile, the Kingdom of Veldera currently has no external conflicts or hostilities with other kingdoms, so it’s not a problem if the person currently serving as War General doesn’t hide their identity.” Angela responded with a long sigh, a sign she was bored. To Angela, it still felt strange, so she immediately replied, “Our kingdom is safe now, but that doesn’t mean there won’t be conflicts in the future. Why … does this new war general seem so confident about revealing his identity?”

Michael asked, Alissa ventured further into the shop, she saw the sign for 'History'. Alissa turned into the area and scanned the spines. There appeared to have been two human world wars as that topic featured heavily. She picked one of the larger books up, scanning the back. Michael saw what she was looking at. “If you're looking for fighting techniques that won't help, they used their guns and planes.” Alissa mouthed the words back. “Don't ask,” he responded. “I'm looking to know more about...” Alissa waved in the general vicinity. Michael tapped at his chin and started looking at the books.

I just found where I'm going to spend the rest of my time while Keo is absent. I spend at least half an hour inspecting as many books as possible before one piques my interest. It's particularly old, written over a century ago. By the looks of it, it details some Angel-blood history regarding Demon's. Lugging the book upstairs, I lay it on my bed, flipping the cover open. I take my time scanning the small text, learning about the war, about Angel's depiction of Demon's. It's rough, hearing how they detail the mass death's, and how they justify it.

There wasn’t a book in sight and maybe that was normal since we are at war. My attention was draw to the various reports, papers and scrolls that were sitting on top of Ren’s desk. He wouldn’t mind if I read them, would he? I sat down in the chair as my curiosity quickly took over. I picked up a report and started to read it. Some of the words were quite complex and I didn’t quite understand it well. However, I could make out that this was a report that described the recommended battle formations. --To be continued…

He then looked at the book on the floor and sneered, “My, my, Sun Tzu’s Art of War. Looks like someone is educated. What are you going to do with it? Lead an army into war? We are now living in a high tech era. This book is way out of date, idiot.” Trent pointed to the ball and said coldly, “Pick the ball up, then take your book and f*ck off!” Chester was furious, but he dared not say a word.