This day's training amazed the four beams and eight pillars who had just returned to the mountain! From running up the mountain at the beginning, to fighting later, and then to lining up at noon.

From the assassination practice in the afternoon, to shooting training, to climbing the high wall in the village, crawling under iron nails and wooden pieces, and assassination fights between small teams...

All of this seems so fresh to the beards!

And these old guys are also jealous of what these exercises mean!

No wonder these brats are howling like wolves, and their eyes are green when they look at people! This is definitely the result of practice. This thing is so fucked that everyone will look green!

After watching the whole day's training, Fei Yaozi gathered the four beams and eight pillars for a while, and finally agreed to let Zixuan represent them to talk to the young shopkeeper about smashing the red kiln.

In their opinion, under such training, smashing a red kiln should not be a big deal! The main thing is that the casualties of the boys should not be too high.

In Zixuan's opinion, it is not difficult to knock down a red kiln with minimal losses as long as the plan is right. The most important thing is that the training given by the young shopkeeper seems to be very useful, but I don't know if it will be useful in actual combat.

"Young shopkeeper, we have put it all together. We can send someone to explore this red kiln first." Zixuan found Tu Qianjun that night. The two sat on the kang and Zixuan gave Tu Qianjun the details.

"The main thing is, young shopkeeper, do you have any ideas?!"

"Uncle Xuan, you're welcome! Just call me Jun Zi." Tu Qianjun smiled politely. He could see that Zixuan was also a regular soldier.

People who have been in the military all year round will have an indescribable temperament about them. This kind of temperament can only be felt by people who have also been in the army all year round.

The reason why Zixuan did not feel the military temperament in Tu Qianjun was also related to the fact that Tu Qianjun had to deliberately erase the military temperament in himself during long-term overseas operations in his previous life.

However, as Tu Qianjun, who had been in the army for more than ten years in his previous life, he had felt the lingering military spirit of Zixuan from the first time they met.

I really don’t know where my father dug this guy from, Tu Qianjun muttered secretly. From the initial contact with Tu Qianjun, this cheap uncle is not only an excellent soldier, but also belongs to the top group of outstanding soldiers.

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Moreover, he planned and directed almost all military operations on Ertou Mountain, and Xiang Kiln was destroyed almost every time with minimal losses.

The four beams and eight pillars are also vaguely headed by him. These signs show his extremely high personal prestige and military quality.

"Uncle Xuan, what Junzi wants is for Uncle Lao Mian to send out men to inquire about the red kiln nearby. Of course, the rules in our mountain cannot be broken, and we will not 'conquer' those who are not doing evil."

"After getting the news, let Uncle Qingyun and a few "upright and courageous" brothers step on all the "plates", and then the army will lead people in. When the time comes, Uncle Xuan, you will lead people to ambush outside, and we will work together inside and outside to smash them open.

This red kiln!"

Zixuan had been listening to Tu Qianjun's words quietly without interrupting. After Tu Qianjun finished speaking, Zixuan was silent for a while, and it could be seen that he was thinking about Tu Qianjun's words.

Without any information, Zixuan could only determine the general direction of action. The answers given by Tu Qianjun, in Zixuan's opinion, may not be perfect, but they are some of the things that can be determined at present.

"Okay! The young shopkeeper..."

"Uncle! You've already told me, just call me Junzi! Don't call me Junzi! If you call me Junzi, don't call me Junzi!"

"Haha... Okay! You're welcome, Junzi!" Zixuan didn't insist, "Let's just settle these things for now. We'll finalize them in detail when the news about your old uncle comes back."

After that, Zixuan summoned Lao Miangua and Fei Yaozi. After the four of them gathered together for a while, Lao Miangua went down the mountain to "go to the water" (reconnaissance).

Life on the mountain continued, but more shopkeepers participated in the training. Guan Yu, the calligrapher who was idle, Zixuan who turned over stacks, and the scholar who was invited from the bottom of the mountain were all slaughtered.

Capture them and teach them how to read.

If the road is going to go on, then the knowledge level of the bearded people must be improved! At least, they must be made literate!

But most of the bearded people are very resistant to literacy! Many people are passive and slow down at work, and some even turn around and leave! Among them is Chuan Linbao, the third boss of the family.

For this reason, Tu Qianjun specially met with Chuan Linbao for an in-depth discussion. As long as he was convinced, the other bearded men would not have much resistance.

"Third uncle, can you tell me why you don't want to know the word?!" Tu Qianjun sat on the edge of the Kang, looking at Chuan Linbao who was lying angry with him and said with a smile.

"What's the use of knowing that thing?! Can it be used as food?! Can it be used in war?!" To tell the truth, Lin Bao liked his nephew very much, and he was willing to cooperate even though he was literate.

But when Chuan Linbao and a group of brats were asked to learn how to read together, Chuan Linbao felt that he had lost face. The third in command of the family actually had to squat with the brats to learn how to read! This is really embarrassing!

Besides, haven’t we already passed the time when Lin Bao was illiterate for so many years?! Didn’t he still go to Shangxiang Kiln?! The big shopkeeper is illiterate and he built Ertou Mountain to look like an iron barrel.

of?!

The literate Zixuan and Guanyu are still working under the big shopkeeper! Therefore, in Chuan Linbao's view, there is no difference between the literate and the illiterate!

"Third uncle, have you ever thought about finding a third aunt for us??" Tu Qianjun did not directly answer Chuan Linbao's words, but asked with a smile.

"What do you think of this?! Let's live happily as a bachelor! If we find a mother-in-law to come back and take care of ourselves, isn't that asking for trouble?!" Chuan Linbao didn't expect that Tu Qianjun would suddenly ask about this, but he still smashed it.

He opened his mouth and replied.

Tu Qianjun smiled. He could tell from Chuan Lin Bao's eyes that the third uncle didn't mean what he said. If it was possible, could it be that Chuan Lin Bao really didn't want to find a wife?! But it was just a thought.

First of all, because of your status as a bearded man, who girl is willing to live with you?! It is said that squatting on the mountain is a happy life, but there is no one who dares to go down the mountain for a few days without a meal all year round.

Moreover, this woman with a beard has a bad reputation, and she has to worry almost every day that her husband may suddenly disappear one day!

"Third uncle, do you really not want to find a wife?! You don't want to, but Junzi tells you: I do!" The smile on Tu Qianjun's face gradually faded.

After hearing this, Chuan Linbao did not refute, but slowly sat up and moved to the edge of the kang, took out the tobacco stick and smoked the tobacco silently.

"But, Third Uncle, can you tell me how many women in this black land are willing to follow this bunch of brats like us?!" Chuan Linbao did not respond to Tu Qianjun's words, and still lowered his head and silently smoked the cigarette in his hand.

"Why?! Aren't we the masters?! We are born to be embarrassed?! We don't have the ability to support our own wives?! We are dirty?! We are smelly?! Why do we guys dare to cut our heads off?

A man in the waistband of his pants can’t find his mother-in-law?!”

Tu Qianjun stood up suddenly, and the words in his mouth became louder and louder! Those questions were like daggers piercing Chuan Linbao's heart!

"Why?! How can those weaklings who nod and hunker down be called good wives?! Why can those 'street-cleaning tigers' who bully men and dominate women have several concubines?!"

Yes! Are we guys embarrassed?! We don't rob the common people, we only smash those who are rich and unkind! We distribute food to the common people, and we help those poor brothers who are being bullied to vent their anger! Are we ashamed?!

Why?! Why can't we, the tough guys, the bastards who specialize in killing the bastards who harm the common people, find a mother-in-law?! Why can those weaklings who can only nod and bend down say so?

Good mother-in-law?!
Chapter completed!