As the horn sounded, the army marched out, the prince took the lead and walked at the front of the team, followed by Qin Zixuan, followed by Gu Yueru, Lin Xi, Tang Shiqiang, Cheng Tao, Li Jinglin and other generals.

Out of the barracks, on both sides were the people who saw them off, there was the white-haired old lady carrying a cloth bag, looking for her familiar figure with wide eyes, and there were also children wiping tears, shouting father, and there were tearful women standing beside her.

Qin Zixuan's nose was sour, and he had a stone blocked in his heart, bastard, he didn't block others, but he let people block it, and when he got to the border, he must clean up Da Chu's group of grandsons.

As the army left the city, there were whining cries from the people watching on both sides, and there were their sons and daughters in the army, and it was really hard to say whether they could come back this time, and the battlefield was a hell to harvest life.

Qin Zixuan looked up at the sun, took a deep breath, straightened his spine, and stared straight ahead with his eyes.

The army went a hundred miles in one go, and then stopped to rest, and in the midst of the rest, 30,000 horses quietly disappeared, diverted the route, rested for half an hour, and the army marched again, stepping on the road in the night, and the farther north, the colder the weather became.

After walking for about two days, the world in front of him changed, the sled on the carriage was unloaded and put on the snow, Qin Zixuan got off the horse, took over the skis and poles, and began his teaching work.

The prince and others stood in line to watch, Qin Zixuan fixed his feet, poked his ski poles on the ground, and the skis began to move forward, jumping out of the distance, Qin Zixuan rose up and began to perform fancy performances, and everyone was itching, and they took off their skis one after another, and they also wanted to perform a snow trapeze.

Whoosh, Qin Zixuan slid back, looking at the staggering guys, he was overjoyed, you must not see this scene in the ski resort, one fell in a row.

"Brothers, listen up, brother is here to teach." Qin Zixuan shouted at the top of his voice, grabbed everyone's attention, and began to decompose step by step, talking and gesturing, this time the glide was slow, so that everyone could watch his movements.

Gu Yue was like a big and tall person, her center of gravity couldn't be grasped, she fell eight times after a while, and she fell with snow on her head, staring at Qin Zixuan and grinding her teeth, so frightened that Qin Zixuan threw down the soldiers and ran to individual training.

The army stopped here to learn to ski, and the first to learn to teach the people behind it, anyway, everyone has to learn, otherwise the army will not be able to advance, and those who can't learn will go first, let the people who haven't learned run in the back.

The prince is very smart, he mastered it after learning for a while, and he had a lot of fun, Qin Zixuan didn't row after a while, he was lazy, it was better to rest for a while, and when it was easy to use when he was marching, he wanted to conserve his strength.

The army practiced very quickly, and some soldiers simply threw snow poles and drew with the handle of the gun in their hands, with the handle of the gun on one side and the sword on the other, and they actually drew it in a good way, which solved the problem of weapons, and could move forward quickly, both of which were perfect.

Qin Zixuan tilted his head and looked carefully, and found that these guys had a lot of equipment, including long spears, big knives, waist knives, short knives, long swords, short swords, all kinds of weapons, everyone carried three or five weapons, Qin Zixuan hooked his fingers, called Lin Xi over, and asked why he brought so much equipment.

Lin Xi touched his head, bad, the prince didn't even know the most basic knowledge, of course it was a spare thing to bring such a weapon, mainly because the situation on the battlefield was changing, and if the distance was far away, he would use a spear and a big sword, and if he was close, he would use a waist knife and a long sword.

Of course, there is also a situation, that is, continuous combat, the weapon is cut by the blade, at this time you have to change the weapon, otherwise you cut the enemy with a knife, the enemy is not dead, the backhand gives you a knife, you die, how bent.

After listening to Lin Xi's explanation, Qin Zixuan touched his head, it seemed to make sense, but why not create a high-quality weapon that would not roll the blade, this statement was despised, not everyone was as rich as Prince Cheng, and the weapon could be chosen at will.

The quality of the standard equipment issued by the state is like that, it is impossible not to roll the blade, and to build a good one, sorry for the lack of money, who is rich to be a soldier, I have never heard the sentence: a good man is not a soldier, and a good iron does not hit nails.

When everyone learned, five people in one team, two soldiers for fire, and five fires for teams, under the leadership of their respective captains, they stood in line, and the commander led the formation, Qin Zixuan had to train them to maintain the formation when advancing.

The main reason is that they are afraid that they will encounter emergencies during the march and become chaotic, and there will be collisions at the beginning of the start, some people will fall, and some people will kneel on the ground, and this situation will remain for a long time, and the back will become smoother and smoother.

The speed is also slowly improving, Qin Zixuan looked back from time to time, with a smile on his face, these good boys are really powerful, and they have a strong ability to accept new things, except for the first gossip and asking, the back is to bury their heads in hard practice, especially able to endure hardships.

On the seventh day of the march, the army received a letter from the emperor, saying that it was the Kaihua City around Qinglong Pass, Nanyang City was captured, and the Chu army was advancing towards Qiyun Pass, asking Qin Zixuan and others to speed up.

Qin Zixuan summoned the prince and others to discuss, then they could only speed up, if Qiyun Pass was captured, then they would be too passive, and after Qiyun Pass, the soldiers of Da Chu could march to Qingzhou and Jiangzhou, and the situation would be even worse.

Next, Qin Zixuan realized what it means to travel day and night, what it means to keep a horse from the saddle, people to not get off the horse, one word is tired, two words are tired, Qin Zixuan is okay, he still has a horse, and when he is tired, he will ride a horse.

The infantry behind him didn't have such good luck, and they had to grit their teeth and persist when they were tired, so it took two days to complete the journey of seven or eight days, and when they arrived at Qiyun Pass, Qin Zixuan's body was shaking, and his two hands were full of blood blisters.

The originally tender little hands were cracked, the skin became rough, and the plateau red appeared, fortunately, when they arrived, the Qiyun Pass had not been broken, and the guards saw the arrival of the army, and they were very excited, so they hurriedly welcomed the army into the barracks, raised the fire and cooked, and fed the army first, otherwise where would the standing fighting power come from.

After hearing how everyone came over, he was even more impressed, and he was convinced, it took more than 20 days to walk from Yujing to Qiyun Pass at a normal speed, and these people only walked for less than ten days, Niu.

Of course, it is more convenient, it turned out that they wanted to make up food at the border of Jiangzhou, but they also saved, they went directly into Qiyun Pass, and the food was taken care of by Qiyun Pass, who let them rush to support Qiyun Pass.

The prince was worried about the situation on the front line, he didn't eat, so he first took Qin Zixuan into the big tent, and called Mo Shan in, Mo Shan is a middle-aged black-faced man, with a big beard and a very burly figure, and he has a fight with Zhang Fei.

A pair of big eyes like copper bells are particularly fierce, and when they enter the big tent, they don't talk nonsense, quickly report the situation on the front line, and finally make a summary, that is, the situation will be one-sided, and it will be a ghost inside.