Chapter 563: Shao Zhuang (Asking for Votes)

Wearing light black heavy armor and a long sword at the waist and abdomen, he took a step forward, leading Meng Tian and others behind him to walk quickly, the eagle helmet was not visible, the eyebrows were even more spiritual, and in the bright eyes, the essence of light surged from time to time.

The earth in the entire valley was rammed very strong, stepping on it, like a stone slab, turning over and dismounting, Zhou Qing glanced left and right, and also smiled forward.

"I've seen the General!"

"I've seen you!"

In the Lantian camp, the person in charge is the general Wang Qian, Meng Tian and others are former generals, and the rest are captains with inconspicuous official positions, etc., not inconspicuous, but the new army was initially established, and did not make too many contributions, so this is the case.

Zhou Qing was not wearing the black dragon armor given by Qin Wangzheng, he was still wearing a blue brocade robe, with a hosta tied up his hair, and behind him, his eyebrows were handsome and elegant, leading Bai Qianhong and Flame Lingji, and saluted each other.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Wu Zhenjun to come to the Lantian camp so early."

"I was still training the soldiers just now, and when the time came, I returned to the Chinese army shogunate and explained everything. It is also good to go to the border to lead the troops to attack Zhao, in order to seek great things, and live up to the king's trust. ”

Wang Jian is only about forty years old this year, it is the time when he is in the prime of life, and he has practiced military exercises, and his spirit is at its peak, although there are many hidden dangers, but there is no big problem.

There was a shallow black short beard under the chin, and on the square and simple face, he hugged his fist again, touched the heavy armor around his body, and the crisp sound was permeated.

Immediately, Wang Jian knew that it was Wu Zhenjun himself, and within the Qin court, only Wu Zhenjun could get the order of the king of the black dragon, although it was not why the king favored Wu Zhenjun, but it was obvious that it was a wise decision to make friends with him.

Besides, Wu Zhenjun is not such a person who plays with power, and for many years after entering Qin, everything he has done is for the sake of Great Qin, otherwise, the Qin court would have been discussed a long time ago.

In this attack on Zhao, although the generals under his command did not understand why Wu Zhenjun was the general of Zuo and why the king would give such credit to the other party, Wang Jian was a little enlightened, and felt this, Yu Wu Zhenjun became more and more respectful.

"Oh, forgive me."

"Because Xuanqing is alone, I am ashamed to delay the training of soldiers. Go and finish the unfinished business, and when the practice is over, it is not too late to discuss all kinds of things. ”

When I first came to the Lantian camp, I really didn't know much about everything inside, and when I heard Wang Qian's voice, I couldn't help but feel ashamed, and I saluted the generals in front of me, and looked into the distance, where a large number of soldiers were indeed tempering their physical fitness.

"Wu Zhenjun doesn't have to worry too much, those things are taken care of by people who are five hundred long and thousands of commanders, and I can't wait for the inspection."

"And, counting the time, it's not too long before the end of the hour. It's better for us to go to the shogunate of the Chinese army first to discuss major matters, and it is better to rush to the general Mengwu as soon as possible to avoid delay. ”

"Why does Wu Zhenjun think?"

Following Zhou Qing's gaze, a large number of soldiers were training in an orderly manner. Now that Wu Zhenjun has arrived, it is obviously inappropriate for his group to continue to practice.

Over the past few years, everything has been in order, and immediately, Wang Jian turned to his side, and the generals behind him automatically set aside a road, and the training of the new army has its own rules, and the current should be the first to attack Zhao.

"It's fine."

In this regard, Zhou Qingzi has no opinion.

"Please!"

Wang Jian shook his head, walked in front, slowly led the way, looked left and right, and introduced from time to time. Now, although Wu Zhenjun is in the army for the first time, it is definitely not the last.

"Oh, what's that?"

Bai Qianhong and Flame Lingji followed behind, and the former general Meng Tian and others followed closely behind, and their positions were different, so they were satisfied. Along the way, there are many new things.

Pointing to something not far away with one hand, it was a bit like an elevator in later generations, but this one in front of him was just a little rudimentary, and the pulleys moved, and a wooden square cage continued to rise and fall, transporting the generals to other places, looking down on the drills of each team.

"It's a cloud chariot, it's something created by the Gongyi family, and it's used to stabilize the terrain and transport soldiers, which is quite useful, and it's amazing."

Wang Jian replied with a smile.

"The public losing family of the domineering trick!"

"Yes, for hundreds of years, the Mo family and the public losers have been competing with each other in the organs, and they can compete with the hundreds of scholars and the Mo family, and the public losers have their own considerable level."

"Those machine-shot crossbows were also forged by the losers?"

Zhou Qing couldn't help but bow his head, compared to the Mo family, the public loser has always been friendly with the nobles of various countries, and many of the various organs involved are used in military expeditions, and the Mo family is some people's livelihood things.

The principle of such a thing as a cloud car is the same as the elevator in the long river of time, and after a few steps, suddenly, another thing appears in the depths of the eyes, and the crossbow sits on the ground, and the machine is fired, and the six arrows come out together, and the lethality is huge.

"Yes, speaking of which, it is also what General Meng Tian has in mind."

"Coupled with the craftsmanship of the public loser, the improvement of the repeater is to have this machine to issue the repeater, not only that, but all kinds of weapons of the Qin army have been newly changed, compared to ten years ago, it can be said that it is not what it used to be!"

The martial style of the old Qin people is rooted in the government and the opposition, if it is paired with such a powerful new weapon, when the time comes, the soldiers will go out of the Han Valley, and the general trend will be greater in one day.

Looking at the machine-fired repeater that was still being tested and improved, Wang Jian introduced with some joy.

"The king once said that General Meng Tian is ingenious and good-working, and the wolf's pen has been improved by General Meng Tian, and it is more suitable."

"Today's view, it is better than the rumors, the improvement of these weapons, for the old Qin people, a lot of benefits, Xuanqing thinks, this style should be inherited. Although the old Qin people are brave, the benefits of the military revolution can also make the old Qin people shed a little less blood. ”

Continue to walk over, as General Wang Jian said, another new weapon appeared in the eyes, although it is only a small improvement, but any small improvement, if it covers the entire battlefield, it will be extremely terrifying.

In the future, a hall should be set up in the Changxin School Palace to study the weapons of attack for use in the army.

"What Wu Zhenjun said is very true."

"For example, Korea, a vassal of the current Qin State, is very good at making bows and crossbows, and they are extremely sharp.

Meng Tian, who was dressed in Cangyun armor, saluted and didn't say much. Wang Jian smiled slightly, for Wu Zhenjun's point of view, as a general, he naturally agreed.

Just like the current machine-fired repeater, for decades, but three arrows in a row, now it is six arrows, and there will be more in the future, and the timing of the battlefield is imminent, and more arrows are shot to kill more enemies.

"After returning from this trip to attack Zhao, this monarch should rectify the Changxin School Palace, and set up another military hall in it to specialize in this matter."

The advantage of the soldier's sharp weapon, when it is like the sharp sword held by the warrior, the cultivation of the two people who are similar, there is no doubt that the sharp sword is superior, and the weapons that keep passing by the eyes, although some are not very mature, but it is already a clear direction.

"The Hall of Weapons, Myoya!"

Hearing this, Wang Jian muttered and was quite happy. The king ordered Wu Zhenjun to rectify the Wenwu Xue Palace, and he had heard of it, and in recent days, he has been rectifying the Wenxin Xue Palace, and it has begun to take shape.

As for the Changxin Academy, I don't think it's far away.

Yuluo, did not continue to march for too long, and the shady corner of the valley in front of him was where the big tent of the Chinese army shogunate was located. Watching Wang Jian and his party return, the guards in front of the shogunate hurriedly stepped forward to open the big tent, and endless light projected in.

Salute each other and enter the shogunate's tent together.

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"The generals will obey!"

In the shogunate of the Chinese army, the general Wang Jian stood at the top, and Wu Zhenjun Zhou Qing stood on the right side of the head, waiting for Wang Jian to rectify the Lantian camp. As soon as he spoke, the entire slightly whispering military tent fell silent.

"In!"

“……!”

A number of generals with different military ranks are in place, the former general Meng Tian is in the first place, and the latter general Qiang is second, each wearing tough armor, clasping his fists and saluting, and looking at the general Wang Jian one by one.

"Where is Meng Tian?"

Majestic and obvious, domineering and exposed, a word of drinking, a fist and a salute, his eyes swept at the head of Meng Tian, who was valued by the king, and for several years, he has also assisted himself in controlling the important affairs of the Lantian camp.

In this trip to attack Zhao Elective, there is already a general Meng Wu, so it is destined that there will be no position of former general Meng Tian.

"In!"

Heavily armoured, Meng Tian with a cloak rolled out.

"In the name of my king, Wang Jian will soon go to conquer Zhao outside the Guan, and after that, all kinds of things in the Lantian camp will be temporarily handed over to the former general Meng Tian to preside.

Fall.

"I will live up to the general's trust!"

Meng Tian responded in a deep voice.

"Where is the rear general and the commander of the flying cavalry battalion?"

For Meng Tian, Wang Jian was relieved, and then his eyes fell on a young man beside Meng Tian.

"The Qiang is here!"

The man was dressed in a light-colored armor, no longer solemn, but between his gestures, he showed a trace of ability and calmness, his eyebrows were resolute, he stepped forward and hugged his fists.

"Where is Li Xin, the commander of the Right Army?"

Wang Jian ordered again.

"Li Shin is here!"

A few months ago, he was a guard of Xianyang Palace, although he was escaped by Yan Dan, but he was also hit hard, Qin Wangzheng did not punish him, and afterwards, he transferred Li Xin to the Lantian camp as the main general of the right army.

"Where is Feng Zheng, the commander of the Left Army?"

Wang Jian continued.

"Feng Zheng is here!"

A young man with a similar appearance to Feng Quji, the county guard of Shu County, came out of the ranks, wearing heavy armor and clasping his fists.

"Where is Xin Sheng, the commander of the Iron Cavalry Battalion?"

Wang Jian looked away again.

"Xin Sheng!"

Xin Sheng, who was originally selected as a swordsmanship teacher in Xianyang Palace with Li Xin a few years ago, but waiting, Li Xin guarded the palace, Xin Sheng was first transferred to Wang Jian and then transferred to Hanguguan for training.

Now he has returned to the Lantian camp and served as the commander of the iron cavalry battalion.

"Where is Zhang Han?"

Five people were named in a row, and Wang Jian finally fell on a young man, who was born in the Lieutenant's Mansion and was a junior in the army trained by General Mengwu.

"Zhang Han is here!"

The young general, who was no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, came out of the ranks, wearing light close-fitting cloth armor, neatly tied his hair, forming a wisp draped behind him, his eyes flashed with aura, he took a step forward, and hugged his fists and saluted.

"You and the other six should go out with the general to attack Zhao this time, and the rest of them will keep their duties and continue to train the soldiers, without any delay, but they have understood!"

The six people selected are the juniors in the army who are optimistic about themselves, the general Mengwu is optimistic, and the king is optimistic.

He took a deep look at the six people of Qiang, and strictly ordered everyone who stayed in the Lantian camp!

"Whoa!"

The generals bowed their heads, and the sound was like thunder.