Finally, on the fifth day, there was a team that passed the assessment. Wang Xian looked at the three training officers who were as tan as his grandson with approval and said, "What are your names?"
"Returning to the military division, the last general Cheng Zheng, nicknamed Yingjie, was a hero of Lingyan Pavilion in the Tang Dynasty and the 18th generation grandson of Lu Guogong Cheng Yaojin. When Emperor Taizu attacked Chen Youliang, my grandfather was the general flag on the dragon boat. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he was promoted to
The commander-in-chief of the capital will be granted the title of Uncle Yongyi after his death..." A tall trainer with sharp eyes answered first. This is a general's son, but he will not look at Wang Xian coldly like the Cheng family brothers.
Taotao comes from Chen's family history.
"Ahem," Wang Xian patiently listened to what he said, then turned to the second person and said, "What about you?"
"Return to the military division, I will take Qin into custody at the end." The other one, who probably had a martial arts background, replied briefly and powerfully.
"What about you?" Wang Xian looked at the third young man, who was short in stature and had a gloomy expression. He had just looked carefully and saw that this centurion seemed to be headed by him.
"Don't ask." The man said calmly.
"Bold" Erhei, who had been appointed as the military disciplinary officer, heard this and said angrily: "What is the crime for disrespecting a superior officer?"
"The military advisor has misunderstood." Cheng Zheng and Cheng Yingjie helped explain: "His surname is Mo. Ask him by his name, and it means the same thing."
"So that's it," Wang Xian smiled and asked, "You guys can pass the test first, what's the trick?
Cheng Yingjie and Qin A's expressions changed. The former said sarcastically: "Military advisor, can you keep this secret?"
"Haha, that's right. You still want to take first place." Wang Xian smiled and said: "I won't ask anymore, I won't ask anymore.
"The military advisor has misunderstood. What we mean is, can you keep it a secret from the outside world? How can we keep it a secret from you?" Cheng Yingjie poured beans out of a bamboo tube and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter to be honest, it's just that brother Mo Wen discovered a little trick.
,To put it simply, don’t step on the six words. I didn’t know why at the time, but our son really stood up easier than others and was not prone to fainting, so he naturally became faster after practicing.”
"Brother Cheng, don't do your homework." The man named Mo Wen whispered: "This was originally written in the outline by the military advisor, but others didn't notice it."
"Where did I write it?" Wang Xian asked.
"Tip No. 7, the center of gravity should be on the forefoot, not the heel." Mo Qianqiu said: "Although I don't understand what the center of gravity means, I figured it is the area where you are struggling."
"Ahem..." Wang Xian couldn't help but blush. It turned out that he accidentally used the noun from later generations. He apologized: "You are right, it is the part that is tough."
"Later, the soldiers still didn't understand. Brother Mo summed it up in these six words, and they all understood." Cheng Zheng looked at Wang Xiandao: "Military advisor, can you keep it a secret?"
"Okay." Wang Xian nodded and asked someone to hand them the outline of the second phase.
The three of them took it, saluted, and couldn't wait to open it. The requirements were to train eight basic movements such as taking a break, standing at attention, being neat, and turning left, right, and backward. There was a detailed outline at the back. It seemed so complicated.
With such a look, he quickly put away his joy and called his subordinates to step up their training.
The next morning, another team passed the assessment. Among the three training officers of this team was Xue Xun. Wang Xian was surprised and asked: "How did you do it?"
The two martial arts officials smacked their lips and looked at Xue Xun. One of them whispered: "If you can't practice well, you'll be beaten. The worst ones won't be allowed to eat..."
"A bunch of losers still can't compete with others. They won't have anything to eat when they go back," Xue Xun snorted.
"I've said it before. I don't prohibit you from being punished corporally, but you are not allowed to hurt others, let alone kill people. Otherwise, no matter how good your grades are, they will not count." Wang Xian warned him.
"In military training, how can we not hurt others?" Xue Xun said unconvinced.
"This is just queue training, okay?" Wang Xian rolled his eyes angrily and said, "I will send a military disciplinary officer to keep an eye on it. If you don't believe me, you can try to hurt one?"
"..." Xue Xun narrowed his eyes, finally suppressed his anger, reached for the outline, and turned away.
In the next few days, hundreds more teams passed the test one after another. After passing the test, the training officers were pleased to find that although the subjects were complicated, the progress was obviously accelerated, because after the first stage of training, the soldiers had made great progress.
.On this basis, learning movements and understanding the essentials does not seem to be that difficult.
However, the time for Fang Shan's martial arts performance is getting closer and closer, and the task is still extremely arduous. Fortunately, the competitive consciousness of the officers and soldiers has been successfully aroused. Not only do they train on the school field during the day, but they also have to burn the midnight oil to fight at night, lest they fall behind others.
I just want to get ahead of others.
Although Zhu Zhanji didn't know how valuable this scrambling atmosphere was, he still felt deeply inspired. Under his boast, Huang Huai, Yang Pu, Jin Wen and others all visited the military camp. When they saw
They were also deeply shocked by the lively scene on the school field, the neatly organized teams, and their uniform movements.
"This Wang Xian is a talented general," Huang Huai couldn't help but praise.
"More than just a general," Jin Wen looked at Wang Xian more highly and said, "It can make general disciples and those martial arts people put aside their prejudices and become one. This skill can be called a general."
"Have you noticed that the prince lacks such a person who can earn him face?" Huang Huai looked at his two colleagues and said: "We two-legged bookcases are invincible in the world, but we are invincible in everything. With the emperor,
, ten can’t stand up to one like this.”
"That's right." Jin Wen said with deep feeling: "Six ministries and nine ministers, cabinet bachelors say a thousand words and ten thousand in the emperor's ears, but they are not as good as the King of Han who made a military exploit in front of the emperor. The great-grandson has this Wang Xian
With assistance, the King of Han will not be allowed to focus on beauty."
"But will His Highness let him pretend to be Master Yao's apprentice, will the secret be revealed?" Yang Pu said with worry. What he was worried about was that once Wang Xian's secret was revealed, his reputation would be ruined, and such a talent would no longer be able to be used by me. How could it be possible?
No matter what?
"Last time Master Yao came to lecture the prince, I was standing by and didn't hear him mention this matter. I should have already acquiesced," Huang Huai said.
"It's hard to say. Master Yao has a weird temperament. Who knows what he is thinking? It's better to resolve this matter," Yang Pu frowned and said, "Unresolved is always a worry."
"That's true." Huang Huai nodded and said, "Next time he comes to lecture the prince, I'll give Yu Jian a sneak peek to see what his attitude is."
"Didn't you say that this tacit understanding is what you want?" Jin Wen asked in confusion.
Huang Huai and Yang Pu looked at each other, and the former said with a bitter smile: "Gong Shu is still young after all. I don't know that the so-called hidden dangers will eventually be loopholes that can be caught by the enemy."
"How do you say it?" Jin Wen asked.
"Think about it, Bachelor Jie." Yang Bo said calmly: "Under the eyes of the tiger, we can't make any mistakes.
"Understood." Jin Wen nodded and said. The reason for Xie Xueshi, who is still locked up in the sky prison, was actually a trivial matter, but at special times it became a big deal.
It was such a big deal that he not only lost his official position and was imprisoned, but also implicated the prince.
There is no need for Wang Xianze. If you really plan to use him, it is better to make plans early and eliminate the hidden dangers...
Wang Xian didn't know that several enthusiastic bachelors were beginning to worry about their identities. Of course, if he knew that they were cultivating him as a rare military prodigy, they would probably lose their jobs and run away... Just like him.
Military novice, if he were really allowed to lead troops on the battlefield, wouldn't he kill the entire army?
Of course, he is still somewhat unique in queue training. Coupled with his super high management skills and motivational methods, he was able to make a group of his subordinates work together and practice enthusiastically for two months.
By August 15th, half a month before the Fangshan Grand Parade, the hundred-man team with the fastest progress was still the one led by Mo Wen and Cheng Zheng, who had already completed 32 subjects. Closely behind them
The one in front of him is Xue Xun’s team of 100 people, who completed thirty-one subjects. The one who ranks higher next is Xu Huaiqing’s team of one hundred people, who completed twenty-nine subjects and ranked fourth. The team in front of him also completed twenty-nine subjects.
However, one day ahead of them, the leader of the three trainers, named Zhang Yi, was a disciple of the generals. He was so handsome that Wang Xian once suspected that he was not Hua Mulan disguised as a man.
Most of the remaining teams have completed twenty-six or seven subjects and have worked very hard. In order to motivate the soldiers, Wang Xian and Zhu Zhanji discussed killing pigs and sheep on the Mid-Autumn Festival to reward the three armies.
As soon as it got dark, hundreds of chefs hired at high prices set up fires on the school grounds and roasted whole pigs and whole lambs that had been marinated in advance. The low tables were also filled with roast chicken.
, roast duck, roast goose, roast meat and various kinds of meat, which made the hungry soldiers salivate.
When the Huotou Army brought jars of wine, the joy of the soldiers reached its peak. In the past two months, they have become accustomed to strict military regulations. Drinking is not allowed in the military camp. They have considered it a matter of course. Even
Those general disciples all obeyed strictly without knowing it, and never thought about violating it.
But having said that, I have been practicing so hard every day for the past two months, and I have to practice extra at night. As soon as I get back to the barracks, I just want to throw myself on the bed, and I really don’t have time to think about drinking. Now I see jars of fine wine being served,
Only then did everyone realize that they had not touched wine for two months, and the wine bug was instantly hooked. They opened the mud seal, poured bowls of wine, and faced the raging bonfire, raising their wine bowls high.
shouted loudly:
"Respect your Majesty," the soldiers raised their necks and drank it all in one gulp.
After pouring it out, the soldiers shouted again: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Then they raised their necks and drank it all in one gulp.
He poured it out again and said, "In respect to His Majesty the Grand Sun, Yu" drank it all in one gulp.
After three bowls of wine, a fourth bowl was poured in. "To the military commander," "Yu" everyone laughed and drank the whole bowl.
In the room, Wang Xian touched his nose awkwardly and said, "Why am I listening? This is not the other?"
"What's the difference?" Zhu Zhanji smiled.
"I respect you with a flat voice, but respect me with a humble voice." Wang Xian said gloomily.
"Haha, is it true? You are overthinking, hahaha..." Zhu Zhanji smiled and bent over.