Thunderbolt 3 Section 30
As soon as he caught this kid in the thirtieth section, Wu Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put down Zhu Xiaolong, and shouted: "Xiaolong, you are always so reckless, for the way of the general, such as being a person, the first word 'caution', haven't I told you how many times?" He was also a little annoyed in his heart, this kid is fourteen years old this year, according to the virtual age, he is already fifteen, and he is still so frizzy.
Zhu Xiaolong got up, and said with a smile when he heard the words: "Master, you also said that for a general, you need courage first." The general will be a bear, and the general will be intimidated. You yourself are contradictory, and you are not ashamed. ”
As he spoke, he pulled down his mask, revealing a slightly childish face with a particularly palpitating color.
What he said was a strong word, but looking at him like this, he didn't say much.
Zhu Xiaolong pursed his lips and continued: "Master, you won't teach me this horse bow technique." It's wartime now, and light body kung fu and weapon art are really these two things on the battlefield. Now everyone is strict. ”
Wu Ming is angry and funny, and he is a half-himself. It is inevitable to mislead people's children. At that time, when he accepted Zhu Xiaolong as an apprentice, he made it clear that this thing was not his forte, and in the past half a year, he guided Zhu Xiaolong with weapons and light body skills, and Zhu Xiaolong was also very talented, and in the past half a year, even his true qi has made great progress. The rank also broke through from the early stage of the third stage to the middle stage of the third stage in one fell swoop. But his knack for bowing is very problematic. Wu Ming happened to come to the academy today, and he stumbled again, so he couldn't help complaining.
At this moment, Wu Sheng's loud cheers suddenly came from the crowd next to him. Zhu Xiaolong turned his head and glanced at it, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah Yi is so powerful." ”
It was a group of senior martial arts students practicing marksmanship. They all wore simple protective gear to protect the critical parts of their bodies, and then raised various wooden weapons to do actual combat drills. Four or five martial artists were fighting together. These martial artists are about to graduate, and almost all of them have reached adulthood. Although they were holding wooden weapons, in their hands, they were also whirring and terrifying. In the field, a bare-handed martial artist was particularly powerful, his body slid like a fish in several weapons, and although the attacks of the other people were as pressing as the wind and the sea and rain, he seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll. Although the few people who surrounded him attacked hard, they never even touched the corner of his clothes.
The martial artist in the middle was a little familiar, and Wu Ming only felt that he had vaguely seen it there. At this moment, he heard a few "bangs", and several martial artists besieging him were blocked by him left and right, and they were all put to the ground. The crowd next to him suddenly let out a burst of applause. After those martial artists fell to the ground, they were not annoyed, and they got up one after another and said, "Senior Brother Yang is really powerful, let's take it." That Senior Brother Yang ran over, helped these people up one by one, and said, "Everyone is welcome, it's just a fluke to win a move and a half." ”
Zhu Xiaolong stood in place and beckoned from afar: "Ah Yi, my master is here." The other party heard his voice, hurriedly ran over, and said respectfully: "Lord Wu, student Yang Yi has saluted you." ”
After wishing Xiaolong to worship Wu Ming as a teacher, in order to facilitate Wu Ming's entry and exit from Nanning College. Zhu Huai specially gave Wu Ming a fictitious title of honorary teacher. It is appropriate for him to call himself a student in front of Wu Ming.
Wu Ming suddenly realized that this Yang Yi was the martial arts leader when he distributed steamed buns in the square last time, and he also sighed that he was a fourth-stage master at a young age. It's just that I've been busy lately, and I've gradually forgotten about it. He hurriedly said: "No need to be polite, your kung fu and body skills are very good." It's sure to shine in the future. ”
After being praised by Wu Ming, this experienced young man who was a little adult seemed a little cramped, and said a little nervously: "The adult praised it falsely." ”
Wu Ming smiled, glanced at the many martial artists who came around nearby, and said, "Yang Yi, wait for you to select five first-stage and second-stage martial artists." In a few days the Guards battalion has a mission. ”
Yang Yi was slightly taken aback, and immediately showed joy, and said: "Yes, the students will do it later, and they will not disappoint the adults." Zhu Xiaolong said on the side: "What, what, I'm going too." ”
Wu Ming frowned, if he didn't agree to this kid, I was afraid that he would have to be entangled for a long time when the time came. I had to answer: "Okay." Seeing that Yang Yi was also beside him, he also looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and smiled: "Yang Yi, when the time comes, you can also come, it can be regarded as your first task before entering the guard camp." Yang Yi was immediately overjoyed: "Lord Xie." ”
Saying goodbye to a few people, Wu Ming walked straight towards the dean's office of the college. Although these martial artists will soon be a member of the Guards Battalion. But after all, they haven't graduated yet, and if they want to mobilize them, they have to say hello to Nanning University first. After Zhu Huai was promoted to prime minister, although he still held the position of dean of Nanning College, he rarely came here. After Tang Xuan solved the problem of grain prices in Nanning. Zhu Huai entrusted him with the management of the entire Nanfang Ning Academy, and he concentrated on military politics.
There is nothing special about the dean's office in Nanning, it is not very big. It is only a dozen flats, and when Zhu Huai was the principal in the past, he had less time to come. This room is closed almost for a long time. After adding Tang Xuan as a vice president, he became a frequent visitor here.
When he walked to the dean's room, he saw Tang Xuan holding a book in his hand, shaking his head and groaning, "...... The soldiers and horses do not move, and the grain and grass go first. Apologize every year, and prevent thieves every night......"
Reading and reading, his brows furrowed again, Wu Ming looked at him, walked straight in, and said with a smile: "What, Brother Tang, what's the trouble again?" Tang Xuan was startled, turned his head and saw that it was Wu Ming, and said with a smile: "Okay, you kid, you are silent, you are scared to death." After saying that, I couldn't help but sigh again.
Wu Ming was surprised: "Brother Tang, I wish Prime Minister the entire Nanning Academy to be in your hands now, what are you not satisfied with?" ”
Tang Xuan stood up, stretched out his hand, pointed to the chair next to him, and motioned for Wu Ming to sit down. He shook his head and said: "What is there to be happy about, I am in charge of this academy, I naturally want to distract my energy, and I don't care about the affairs of the imperial court." ”
What he meant was that Zhu Huai was making a mistake. Wu Ming glanced outside and whispered: "Brother Tang, you can't say that, Nanning Academy is also the pillar of the imperial court, and now it is a source of civil and military students for the imperial court, it is not a good thing for you to stay here and manage it well." ”
Tang Xuan was stunned, glanced at Wu Ming up and down, and said, "I can't see it, your kid is getting more and more cunning now." Then he smiled and said, "By the way, you came to me today, it can't be specifically to educate me, right?" Tell me, what kind of wind has blown our Great Commander Wu to my place. ”
For Tang Xuan, Wu Ming naturally had nothing to hide, and immediately told him about the new type of chariot. In the end, he bluntly explained to him that he needed to transfer a few people from Wusheng to help. Tang Xuan waved his hand and said: "This is a trivial matter, anyway, after today, their schoolwork will be over, I will issue a notice tomorrow to let them graduate early, so that they can go to the guard camp early, so that you kid can worry about it, and others will not have to worry about it." After speaking, he laughed "hehe" first.
Wu Ming hesitated a little and said softly: "I'm afraid this is not good." Tang Xuan stood up, sighed and said, "Lord Wu, you are still in the clouds, it is estimated that the decisive battle between the north and the south is the last time." I'm going to let these boys get into your guard camp sooner rather than later, so that they can train a little more, and maybe they can be of some use when the time comes. ”
Wu Ming was stunned and said, "How can you see it?" ”
Tang Xuan said: "'The soldiers and horses have not moved, and the grain and grass go first. These four ancient sayings. A war is fought not only by the manpower of both sides, but also by the national and financial resources of both sides. On Li Tie's side, hundreds of thousands of troops are on an expedition, and every day people eat horses and chew enough for him to drink a pot, which is one of them. In addition, the major affairs of the army lie in a momentum. What is potential? It is composed of various factors such as people's hearts, national strength, and diplomatic environment. And in the south, there is you holding the sword of the Son of Heaven, the little Son of Heaven and the only bloodline of the first emperor, Princess Mengling. The longer it drags on, the less good it will be for Li Tie. The most important thing is that recently I received rumors that Beimeng and Li Tie have had a very unpleasant quarrel recently, and Beimeng's iron cavalry has begun to assemble in the east and west capitals again. Going south along the Ganbiga grassland, a posture of invading the south at any time. Liao Qing in the southwest and He Xiaotian in the northwest did not clearly express their support for that side, and there were too many uncertainties in this, so no matter what, the Northern Han Dynasty could not afford to delay. Whatever the outcome, a decisive battle in the south will be found in the near future. It's okay to free up your hands and solve other problems. ”
Seeing Wu Ming's thoughtful appearance, Tang Xuan smiled slightly, grabbed the tea on the table and took a sip, and continued: "As for my Nanhan, I can't afford it either." As we all know, Jiangnan is rich. But no matter how rich you are, there is a limit, since the arrival of the Storm Army in the bay, the entire Nanning army has more than 200,000 people. In the south, the governor of Zhu Yulong also besieged Nanyang with 50,000 horses, and the two sides held each other for nearly a year. If this goes on for a long time, we in the Southern Han Dynasty will also have a shortage of food. Since the past few days, food prices have started to rise slowly. This time it is not a big businessman hoarding, but a real market reflection. If it rises again. Lord Wu, it's useless for us to preach a few more holy decrees. And in our south, there is also a Nanban who is not very stable in the back. Although the Nanban and Persia are now fighting hotly and cannot spare their hands, they also have to guard against it. And to the west, there is also a Southwest Governor Liao Qing who has been wavering......"
After analyzing his words, Wu Ming felt a little suffocated. But he also nodded secretly, Tang Xuan really looked at the problem very well, and analyzed it to the point every sentence. After listening to him, he also had a sense of imminence.
It's just that what the hell is going on in the north? Li Tie has been delaying until now, what is it for? With his prudence, he will never make enemies on all sides, since there is already an agreement with Beimeng, why are the two sides turning their faces again?
Forget it, if you can't figure it out, you don't want to. The soldiers are coming, the water is flooding, I hope that Liu Ze and Lu Fang will make a new type of chariot that will help the upcoming war. He lifted his head and looked through the window to the north.
Outside the window, the scorching sun reflected the white of the rivers and mountains, and he screamed vigorously, almost in a straight line.