"Uh, I wrote it myself!" Yang Zhenshan admitted somewhat guiltily as he stroked his beard.
"You wrote this!" Zhou Lan stood up abruptly, her eyes filled with disbelief.
She found it hard to believe, staring intently at Yang Zhenshan without blinking.
Who was Yang Zhenshan?
Originally, twenty years ago, he was just an ordinary soldier, and even now, Yang Zhenshan had never truly led troops into battle.
How could he have written such a military treatise?
"Did you really write this?"
"Absolutely!" Yang Zhenshan asserted confidently.
No one here could refute him anyway, what he said about writing it was taken as the truth.
Besides, it was the truth; he had written this booklet word by word.
Zhou Lan took her gaze back and sat down, opening the booklet in her hands again.
She still found it hard to believe, but she trusted that Yang Zhenshan would not deceive her.
Seeing the situation between the two, Zhou Xu nearby also couldn't help but become curious.
"Let me see!"
