Under the general stage, in the women's camp, Dani stood behind Su Yun, looking at Xie Wan who was talking at length, her eyes filled with brilliance.
This is General Xie, who travels across the northern border. He must be like her in the future, commanding thousands of generals, commanding millions of soldiers, and fighting for hegemony in the world.
After morning exercises, the women's camp and the men's camp dispersed one after another and went to the canteen to eat.
After breakfast, Dong Ling asked the unhappy Dani:
"Dani, what's wrong with you? Are you and I in the same room, are we affecting your rest?"
Dani shook her head and followed Dong Ling back to the dormitory, preparing to get the textbooks for class.
"Dani seems a little unhappy. Did you snore again last night?"
Dong Ling asked Su Yun who came in behind.
Su Yun's eyes widened when he heard this: "I, do I snore while sleeping?"
Dong Ling said seriously: "Of course, I heard it when I got up the night before yesterday."
Su Yun frowned: "Ah, you heard it, how can I snore? This is impossible, I am... oh, that's not right, didn't you go home and sleep the night before yesterday?"
"You're such a prodigal, here you go to fool me again."
Su Yun waved his little fist and was about to deal with Dong Ling.
Dani looked at the two people fighting together, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes.
One of them is the eldest lady of the Anguo County Prince's Palace, the sister of His Majesty the Emperor, Tianhuang Guizhou. The other is the Viscount of Fuguo, the only niece of Dong Cheng, the fourth-rank Xuanwei general.
I am an orphan who has lost my father, and I have my mother, sister and brother to support, and my grandparents to support. Living with them is really torturous.
Fortunately, in the camp, they had to wear the green uniform of a military captain, which was also issued by the school, otherwise they would have known how poor they were.
Alas, in order to support his family, he took most of his salary home. Apart from the captain's robe, he had no clothes at all.
You must work hard to become a person like General Xie, so that your family will no longer be short of food, and your mother and sisters will no longer be worried about you.
The three of them took the textbooks and followed each other into the classroom. This class was taught by Zhao Zheng. It mainly talked about how to protect yourself and live well when fighting in special circumstances.
Zhao Zheng has no literary talent and can't even read textbooks. He can only talk about his own personal experience. Fortunately, he has followed Su Lu for a long time and has fought many battles. He can randomly pull out a small-scale battle and brag.
I could talk about spanking all morning.
"During the battle in Qidi, we planned to steal a large warehouse from the Qi people. Who knew that when we arrived, we found that the warehouse had been moved. Colonel Niba was so angry that we had no target, so we had to go out with scouts to see if there was anyone there.
There is no place to hunt wild food."
"In this fight, we really encountered something good. The soldiers from the Kang'an camp came out of Qingjiang, wanting to fight us and drive our Han army back to the Han Dynasty. We were also afraid at the beginning, that was the Qi army.
, Qi people who can fight Nanchu of the Tang Dynasty on a par with each other."
"Later it turned out that we thought too much. No matter whose army or who leads the army, they are no match for our prince. The prince leads the army and has never suffered a defeat, not even a draw."
Zhao Zheng said with saliva flying.
A discordant voice rang out: "The prince also had a tie."
Then the lecture hall turned into a messy vegetable market.
"Bullshit, that's Qin's military god Li Chengfeng. Who can beat him to a draw? Apart from our prince and the generals of other countries, who else has ever beaten Li Chengfeng?"
"Yes, yes, the opponent is Li Chengfeng, so a tie is extremely impressive."
"No one can defeat Li Chengfeng, no one can. It is also remarkable that the prince can draw in a draw."
Zhao Zheng stopped the arguing classmates and spoke.
"I have said that the prince has never lost a battle, nor has he ever been in a draw. Even when he was forced to death by the Tule army at Langjuxu Mountain in Tule, the prince still risked his life and fought back to kill Tule.
One battle will determine the northern border."
"Okay, let's continue talking about survival in special places. Let's stop talking nonsense. We will stop talking nonsense next time in class. This time we will talk about how to survive without reinforcements or clothes. How to live well."
Zhao Zheng began to talk about his story of following Niba and fighting in Qi.
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In the martial arts lecture hall and in the central military tent of the Xicheng Camp, there were all the captains and captains sitting there.
Behind the case, Li Huaihua, the governor of the Xicheng camp, sat, Su Lu sat on the couch on one side, and Xie Wan sat opposite Su Lu, talking about what he had seen in the North. All the generals and captains listened carefully.
"Under the guidance of the prince's strategy, for small conflicts, I have always suppressed Thule and imprisoned the erring Thule people into the Han Dynasty. However, I can not help but move, and I can also move the family to the Han Dynasty."
"In this way, fair trade gradually spread around the Hun River Valley, to Hanshui City, and finally to the King's Court in the North of Thule. Our name of trustworthiness in Han Dynasty was known to all Thule."
"Before I came this time, the right commander of the South Royal Court was killed in the battle. The southern court of Tulen was in chaos. Hasul, who was stationed in Hanshui City, was intimidated by the new right commander. The two sides refused to give in to each other. The southern court was in chaos.
There is a tendency for redistribution.”
Su Lu narrowed his eyes and looked at Xie Wan. If this is the case, then the South King's Court can do something to support the weaker ones, completely split the South King's Court and turn it into the back garden of our Han Dynasty.
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"Okay, let's send an order and ask Li Ling to take a trip in person. We must protect the weak side. Our big plan in Thule must protect the Hun River Valley."
Xie Wan spoke: "I think we can try to support other forces. Hassul is too ineffective. I don't think he can control the King's Court of Thule."
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In Hanshui City, Hasul convened all the captains to discuss matters. His face was cold and he said in a depressed tone:
"Everyone, when we are faced with a life-or-death situation, let's talk about it. Should we bow to Chahar Jizhe?"
"Can't bow your head"
"Yes, you can't bow your head."
All the captains were talking about it one after another, but most of them had a grudge against Chahar Jizhe, so they talked all over the place.
Hassul's face turned bitter: "Revenge is not enough, nor is surrender enough. What do you want? We don't have many warriors left. If we didn't have the Han army to protect us, we would have been doomed long ago."
All the captains were talking in various directions:
"Then we surrender to the Western King's Court. The West King's Court is also pro-Han, so Duan Ran will not embarrass us."
"No, we have to go to the East King's Court. It's a good place with rich water and grass."
"I think it's better to surrender the Han army and donate all the land. The Han army will definitely be willing to come to rescue us. In this way, we will be Han people from now on. This will be a huge benefit, and the Han army will no longer be the overlord and take away our things.
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"Besides, the benefits of becoming Han Chinese are obvious to all."
