Cao Zhen, whose face turned into a pig's head, reached out to cover one cheek and his voice buzzed.
Zhu Yunxi glanced sideways.
His eyebrows suddenly raised.
Then he looked to the left and right with a strange expression, and saw Zhang Wen and others hesitating and looking at each other, and the clothes on these people were all messy with marks or a few rags hanging on them.
Then he asked Cao Zhen with an ambiguous expression: "Did Marquis Jingchuan get beaten in the face by the warriors?"
"Fuck it!"
Cao Zhen immediately raised his head and shouted angrily, then quickly retracted his head, his face flushed: "They are just children, and they can't even get close to the old minister."
After finishing speaking, Cao Zhen turned his head and looked quietly at the emperor's grandson who had an ambiguous look.
In the end, he could only say in a low voice: "I was hit in the face by a brick and stone just before the wall fell, in order to rescue the martial artist under the wall..."
"Oh, really?"
Zhu Yunxi whispered curiously.
But his face was full of doubt.
On the contrary, the reason Cao Zhen made up in a hurry gave the surrounding veterans a particularly reasonable excuse.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"Your Highness, I was almost buried by this wall today."
"Fortunately, all the martial arts students are fine."
"Yes, yes, it's really a fluke."
"..."
Sure enough, Ming Dynasty did not need the Nine-sided Great Wall. The shame of these veterans alone is thicker than the entire Nine-sided Great Wall!
Zhan Hui led the civil servants outside the martial arts lecture hall and stood not far away. He couldn't help but curse in his heart as he watched Cao Zhen and others chattering about saving their face.
Xu Huizu, Tang Li and others, who were originally going to suppress the riot in the Jiangwu Hall in the name of the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion, saw that Taisun had arrived and surrounded the Jiangwu Hall with Jin Yiwei, so they stopped moving forward.
Instead, he stood opposite Zhan Hui and others.
Xu Huizu turned his head and looked at the civil servant leader Zhan Hui silently.
At this time, Zhan Hui also happened to look at Xu Huizu. When he saw that the other person was looking at him, he smiled slightly and cupped his hands: "Mr. Xu, I don't mean any harm today."
Zhan Hui spoke frankly and without a trace of deception.
Behind him, a group of officials who came from the Dongcheng Department Office also nodded in agreement.
The martial arts students in the martial arts hall started fighting, which is a rare thing.
As for the dispute between the Governor's Mansion of the Fifth Army and the direct military guards, it is no longer news in Yingtian Chaotang.
As Zhan Hui himself said, today he just wanted to see which side would win in this battle for first place within the military.
As for taking the opportunity to add insult to injury to the military?
I didn't see the grandson coming with the Jin Yiwei. He was just watching from outside and had no intention of entering the martial arts hall to suppress the riot?
Not to mention, not even a single decree has been issued from the palace.
He really came to see the show.
Xu Huizu chose to believe Zhan Hui's explanation, nodded and said: "Talk about the disturbance caused by the martial arts students to the people in the surrounding Yingtian Mansion. The Fifth Army Governor's Mansion will make an inventory later, and the compensation issue will be transferred to Yingtian Mansion."
The civil servants did not intend to add insult to injury for what happened today, so Xu Huizu was naturally happy to reciprocate the favor and give Yingtian Mansion a face, which naturally repaid the favor of the civil servants.
Tang Li silently glanced at Wei Guogong Xu Huizu.
He still felt that the Duke of Wei was a bit conservative and was too courteous to the civil servants.
What about civil servants?
When I was in Zhejiang Province two years ago, I worked for Taisun and His Highness the King of Qin. In the counties under the rule of Zhejiang Province, I killed many civil servants and gentry.
However, the Zhongshan Palace now showed signs of participating in the court again, and the status of the Zhongshan Palace in Yingtian City made Tang Li choose to remain silent.
The martial arts students in the martial arts hall may riot and fight because of their conflicts of temper.
But the upper echelons of the military must maintain a decent, stable situation and unity.
In terms of qualifications, who can compare with the Zhongshan Prince’s family?
Since Xu Huizu, the Duke of Wei, has now begun to participate in the court, before any larger border wars occur in the Ming Dynasty, the Zhongshan Palace will be the dignity and representative of the military.
"Actually, I want to know more about who can win the first place today."
After thinking clearly about the internal affairs of the military, Tang Li smiled and turned to look at Xu Huizu, who was half a step in front of him.
Xu Huizu turned his head, took a deep look at Tang Li, and said softly: "This issue should not be considered by us."
After finishing speaking, he looked at the emperor's grandson Zhu Yunxi in front of the fallen wall with twinkling eyes.
Tang Li followed Xu Huizu's gaze, and then his eyes showed understanding.
Yes.
The feud between the Commander-in-Chief of the Fifth Army and the 26 Guards of the Shangzhi Army has always been the same. No one surrenders to the other. In the final analysis, the fight is to appear in front of His Majesty, the Crown Prince and the Emperor’s Grandson, and receive praise.<
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The face of the veterans still had to be protected. After a little teasing, Zhu Yunxi patted his butt and stood up, facing the veterans.
"Who do you think will win today?"
Cao Zhen was about to speak, but he suddenly closed his mouth. He looked around and saw that several of his close friends for many years had their mouths closed, and he felt relieved.
Zhu Yunxi looked at everyone's reactions and just smiled: "In that case, just wait."
After finishing speaking, Zhu Yunxi turned around and called Sun Cheng.
A ladder was moved to the back door of the martial arts hall.
Sun Cheng stood under the wall, drove away the Jinyi guards who occupied the ridge of the back door, and then personally protected the emperor's grandson as he climbed up the courtyard wall.
A group of veteran generals and Xu Huizu, Tang Li, Zhan Hui, Ren Hengtai and others who came from the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion have been silently paying attention to the movements of the emperor's grandson.
At this moment, when they saw that Zhu Yunxi had climbed onto the courtyard wall, and even took out a handful of fried melon seeds from Sun Cheng's arms, they all became curious.
In the blink of an eye, ladders were placed around the back door of the martial arts hall. Veteran generals and meritorious servicemen in the army, holding their own identities, climbed up the courtyard wall one by one, and stood on the narrow wall to watch the people in the martial arts hall.
Group fight.
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On the other hand, Zhan Hui and Ren Hengtai, a group of civil servants who were not as skilled as the military generals, could only rely on their respective identities arrogantly to drive away all the royal guards on the roof closest to the back door, and then occupied it openly and openly, overlooking the martial arts.
A group of martial arts students fought inside the hall.
Inside the Martial Arts Hall, the battle between the military commanders of the Fifth Army Governor's Office and the military guards of Shangzhi had reached a fever pitch. Everyone was naked and sweating profusely. From time to time, someone would be injured and bleeding under the fists and feet, and fall to the ground.
.
"Damn!"
"We have become monkeys!"
Several sharp-eyed martial arts students fought off the opponents in front of them and retreated to the back, muttering quietly.
The martial artist who had noticed another change on the wall of his martial arts hall was already frightened just by glancing at it.
"That's Duke Wei! Why is he here too?"
"Is this Governor Tang?"
"It's impossible..."
"Damn it! A bunch of poor scholars like Mr. Zhan are here too!"
"...Hurry up and help me..."
"What?"
"Then..."
"Is that His Royal Highness the Emperor's Grandson?"
"Into him..."
"My mother! Why is Your Highness there..."
More and more Wusheng noticed the change in the atmosphere, and cautiously probed the courtyard wall at the back door.
Then.
The entire martial arts lecture hall fell into a strange and strange atmosphere, and all the martial arts students retracted their fists and kicked their feet.
When the Jin Yiwei appeared on the walls and roof of the martial arts hall, these martial arts students were still able to continue today's fight.
But Hou Bo, the Duke of Manchu Dynasty, also appeared on the courtyard wall.
Coupled with the appearance of the emperor's grandson.
These martial arts students had hesitation in their hearts.
At this time, what posture should be used to apologize has become a question in the minds of all the martial arts students.
Just, the next second.
Click.
A soft sound came from the back door of the martial arts hall.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhu Yunxi was seen holding a melon seed in his hand and stuffing it into his mouth. With a tap of his teeth, the melon seed was opened, and with a slight touch of his tongue, the melon seed kernel entered his mouth.
Bah.
Under the attention of countless eyes, Zhu Yunxi was as steady as a rock and spit out the melon seed shells in his mouth.
Then he looked at the martial arts students who stopped in the martial arts hall with some surprise.
"Continue, are you just waiting for dinner?"
You Wusheng's legs have begun to feel weak, so he dares to continue to be violent in front of his grandson.
But this silent atmosphere was quickly broken.
The martial arts students who can enter the martial arts hall are basically the new generation in the military, and they are not lacking in wisdom.
I just heard a roar coming from somewhere.
"The Commander-in-Chief of the Chinese Army bravely defeats all the armies of the Ming Dynasty!"
Follow closely.
It seemed like a group of military students from the Chinese Army Governor's Mansion shouted in unison.
"Be brave enough to win the battle!"
"Be brave enough to win the battle!"
"Be brave enough to win the battle!"
Then, there was another roar.
"The twenty-six guards of Shangzhi's personal army are unparalleled in the world!"
"Unique in the world!"
"Unique in the world!"
"Unique in the world!"
With the slogans of the Central Army Governor's Mansion and the superior military guards, how can the military students of the Hou Army Governor's Mansion endure the most frequent conquests?
"The Commander-in-Chief of the Hou Army is the best in the world!"
"The best in the world!"
"The best in the world!"
"The best in the world!"
Then, there was a group of military students from the former Army Governor's Palace, the Left Army Governor's Palace, and the Right Army Governor's Palace, and they roared and shouted.
Then there was no need for anyone to give orders, and all the martial arts students in the martial arts hall once again started to fight fiercely.
For a moment, the sound of killing was loud and dust was flying.
The warriors punched hard enough to make people fall over on their backs.
The civil servants on the roof were horrified. Many of them raised their sleeves to block their eyes, not daring to look directly at the warriors below who were fighting to the death.
Even the meritorious veterans who originally had a sense of restraint and a mentality of watching the excitement, all looked at him sideways, worrying that if this continues, they will really become murderous.
Tang Li moved on the courtyard wall and came to Zhu Yunxi's side.
I saw him whispering: "Your Highness is not worried if we continue, these people really caused a loss of life? If it really happened, Your Highness will have to bear the responsibility."
Tang Li’s advice makes sense.
If Zhu Yunxi had not come forward from the beginning, then no matter what happened inside the martial arts hall, it would be none of his business.
But now that he has come forward, he still encourages and even encourages the warriors to continue fighting.
If another life-threatening incident occurs, even if Zhu Yunxi has met the emperor's grandson, he will still have to bear the responsibility of driving a group of martial arts students to fight to death.
Zhu Yunxi was silent for a moment, and then looked at Tang Li who had been staring at him: "Brother, don't worry, do you think they are still doing tricks on each other now?"
After finishing speaking, Zhu Yunxi did not forget to look back at the row of veterans on the courtyard wall headed by Cao Zhen, Marquis of Jingchuan, who were teaching in the martial arts hall today.
Cao Zhen probably noticed something, turned his head and glanced, then immediately blushed and lowered his head, staring at a martial arts student lying in the corner in front of him.
Tang Li was confused and couldn't help but look up at his colleagues in the army.
I can see that there is no worried look on these people's faces now. They all have bright eyes and their expectations are far higher than before.
Then, Tang Li looked towards the martial arts hall.
At this time, Zhu Yunxi's voice reached Tang Li's ears again.
"Not only did they stop playing tricks on each other, but they also focused on knocking each other down."
"You see, the people in the Rear Army Governor's Mansion have begun to take the initiative to form leaders and form formations to resist the impact of the direct military guards."
"It's also rare. As expected, it's the people from the Rear Army Governor's Mansion who have been fighting on all sides all year round who know the battle formations best."
Zhu Yunxi's voice was a little more sighing.
Tang Li blinked his eyes and looked uncertainly.
Finally, I let out a sigh of relief.
After confirming that the martial arts students in the current martial arts hall will automatically retreat outside the battle group as soon as they are knocked down, I finally felt relieved.
But when he turned around to look at the emperor's grandson who was about to become his brother-in-law...
But they didn’t see each other on the roof of the back door.
Tang Li was stunned, stood up, and saw that Zhu Yunxi had gotten off the roof at some point.
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And beside him, many meritorious veterans have already rushed over.
Tang Li didn't dare to stay, so he jumped over from the top of the back door and landed.
When he arrived at Zhu Yunxi's side, he heard that the other party was already talking with the meritorious veterans.
"The appearance of martial arts students in the martial arts hall today is what Gu hopes to see, and what His Majesty and the Crown Prince hope to see."
Zhu Yunxi said as he walked, and unexpectedly he led a group of meritorious veterans outside the fallen wall.
Looking at the martial arts students in the martial arts hall through the inverted wall, the originally chaotic battle group gradually evolved into six battle formations.
Zhu Yunxi said with a smile: "Although they are all selected from the Qianhu, deputy Qianhu, Baihu, and even the general flag and small flag positions in the army, it is also to train them to become our future commanders of the Ming Dynasty.
, generals, and even let them fight on the battlefield, becoming their new heroic uncle."
"But now, they are just martial arts students in the martial arts hall. Before they become generals and become Hou Bo, they can only be ordinary military lieutenant generals and soldiers."
"The enemies of the Ming Dynasty today are different from the enemies in the past, and they are also different from the enemies in the past dynasties."
"No matter how strong a general's personal skills are, there is almost no chance of survival if a blunderbuss bullet enters his body."
"They will become the backbone of the Ming Dynasty's army. Only they can know how to unite together and be able to flexibly coordinate. Only in the future can they be allowed to command thousands of troops and horses, and then gather together."
"Destroy all the enemies in front of my Ming Dynasty!"
What Zhu Yunxi said was very simple and straightforward.
It mercilessly and directly denies individual bravery and affirms the strength of the collective.
After Zhu Yunxi finished speaking, he silently looked around at the group of most elite military generals surrounding him since the founding of the Ming Dynasty.
Times are really different.
Today's Ming Dynasty will not have the fighting generals of the Qin and Han Dynasties. In front of the two armies, the generals must bravely lead the soldiers to charge into the formation and kill the enemy.
There was no peak coordination of military warfare technology during the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the cold weapon era.
Li Jing's superb command ability that can control a small team in the entire army is also not enough to spread to today's Ming Dynasty, or even in the future.
The future development path is for military forces at all levels that are more comprehensive, more universal, and better at organizing to overlap and form a large corps where everyone clearly understands the significance of coordinated operations.
Especially in the future where Ming Dynasty will accelerate into the era of hot weapons.
Think about it.
Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but laugh twice.
At least, the current requirements for the generals of the Ming Army are only to coordinate operations on land.
Rather than a multi-faceted and multi-space collaborative combat capability.
"Train all martial arts students as commanders."
Zhu Yunxi finally concluded.
Finished with one sound.
The meritorious veterans around them fell silent.
Xu Huizu hesitated, but still said: "This move..."
He wanted to say whether it was a bit redundant.
Commanders are never trained, but are made by experiencing the battlefield.
To train all martial arts students as commanders?
Unless the entire Ming Dynasty is incorporated into the army.
Zhu Yunxi shook his head and smiled: "The commander is the only one, but no one can predict what will happen on the battlefield. In the future, the army of the Ming Dynasty will die when the commander and the general in the army die, leaving only one battalion and one regiment.
Soldiers and horses, they can also calmly organize and continue to kill the enemy, gather the scattered soldiers and horses, and charge towards the enemy again."
In this era where one can be called the elite among the elite if he can still stand on the battlefield and kill the enemy after losing more than 30% of his power.
No one can understand what it means that when the battle damage reaches 90%, which is almost 100%, there are still people on the battlefield who can stand up and kill the enemy.
Zhu Yunxi never thought that he could create such an undefeated army in the Ming Dynasty.
But there is nothing wrong with developing in the direction of role models.
Most of the veterans seemed to understand but were lost in thought.
A few people such as Xu Huizu and Tang Li, who had learned from the general family, could not help but shudder after thinking for a moment.
At this time.
A burst of loud shouts and cheers suddenly came from the martial arts hall.
Zhu Yunxi left the meritorious veterans present and turned to look inside the fallen wall.
Today’s victors belong to the military students of the Houjun Governor’s Mansion.
This is to be expected.
People who have experienced battles for a long time are not comparable to those who have been in the capital for a long time, such as Shangzhiqinjunwei.
Zhu Yunxi smiled and waved.
Then a group of imperial doctors who had been transferred over a long time ago entered the martial arts hall with doctors, apprentices, and a tall and thick-looking medicine boy.
Another moment later.
Now I am only three years short of being awarded the title of Imperial Hospital Chief, and I walked out with a relaxed expression.
"Reporting back to my grandson, the martial arts students are all fine. Most of them are suffering from force loss and skin trauma, and not many injuries to the internal organs, muscles and bones. If they are carefully nursed back to health for a while, it will not affect their future battles on the battlefield."
Zhu Yunxi nodded, held on to Shui Sannian, who wanted to go to the martial arts hall to personally participate in the treatment, and once again warned: "Take good care of the patient and treat him, and make sure no one is left with a hidden disease."
Shui Sannian smiled and nodded.
Taisun Renai is the consensus of Taiyuan Hospital.
After arranging the follow-up medical treatment, Zhu Yunxi looked at the group of meritorious veterans behind him who were still thinking about the future teaching route of the martial arts hall.
He chuckled and said: "It takes one year to form an army and three years to master it. Military strategists all teach this. When it comes to martial arts halls, it's a long-term plan."
Everyone was smiling.
This is probably because no one can think of Taisun’s thoughts and plan the Ming Dynasty’s future war model and military construction issues.
Zhu Yunxi continued: "The martial arts students are full of energy, all of them are young and vigorous, and they always have a place to vent. Let's go back to the martial arts hall and start Cuju. Since you don't accept the other party, let's see the real chapter on the Cuju field.
It’s time to add some luck.”
The swollen face of Cao Zhen's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and said: "Good Cuju, less individual bravery and more cooperation from a dozen people, just in line with His Highness's plan."
Zhu Yunxi smiled and started to move: "Let me say something for you. With them on all sides, the imperial court will feel at ease. I hope I can win the first place again in the future."
This is naturally a message to today’s winner, the military students of the Houjun Governor’s Mansion.
It is encouragement and motivation.
Come to think of it, there is nothing more exciting for the victorious warriors than any reward.
Xu Huizu, Tang Li, Cao Zhen and others immediately bowed down and took orders.
Bad things turn into good things, which no one expected.
But Zhu Yunxi, who had already left the martial arts hall, rode his horse to look at Sun Cheng, who was returning to the palace with him.
He whispered: "Spread the word, and the martial arts students in the martial arts hall will compete in the Cuju field."
Sun Cheng was slightly startled, a little confused.