Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

Chapter 568 Zhang Wu trains troops
Excluding female generals and those who have trained female soldiers.

Um.
Zhang Wu held his chin and thought for a long time. It couldn't be Sun Wu, the sage of war, right?
The only thing he could find in his mind was the allusion that Sun Wu killed King Wu's beloved concubine and established military discipline.

And the soldiers they trained were female soldiers.

Either
Zhang Wu looked away,

Jiu Yue, who was at the head of the military formation holding a dagger and practicing seriously, suddenly felt a chill on her back and couldn't help but tremble.

"General?"

"Uh, nothing, you're good, keep on performing." Hearing Jiu Yue's soft call, Zhang Wu came back to his senses and secretly cursed himself for being stupid.

Sun Wu killed King Wu's beloved concubine because of unclear military discipline and killing to establish prestige.

What is the difference between him and an idiot, just for the sake of his undetermined martial soul, imitating others, imitating cats and turning tigers into dogs.

"Husband, what's wrong with you? The look in your eyes just now was so scary!"

With a number of eight hundred, he could kill a phalanx of ten thousand people and make them howl like ghosts and wolves.

This is not some swordsmanship competition.

This is a very lethal weapon for individual combat.

Pu Dao, also known as Broad Dao, commonly known as double-handed belt, appeared in the Song Dynasty.

Just like Gao Shun's trapped camp.

in contrast.

Now that training has been linked to his fifth martial soul, he can't help but deal with it casually.

But obviously, it is not suitable for women with delicate bodies.

Each man has a single sword and a large shield.

Swords are indeed suitable for women.

After a short while, the servant came in with a pen and paper. Zhang Wushun scrawled and drew on the paper for a while, and then handed it to Sun Shangxiang: "Go to the blacksmith and make a five hundred long sword according to the pattern."

The two armies were fighting on the battlefield.

Zhang Wu had absolutely no sympathy for her in this regard.

It is a weapon with a long and wide steel sword on a wooden handle, between a broadsword and a single sword. When using it, hold the handle of the knife with both hands, like using a broadsword, and use the weight of the blade and the knife itself to kill the enemy.

No matter how superb your swordsmanship is, you can create a flower, but when faced with a heavy attack, the weak blade of the sword will not be able to protect your life.

But the short sword was not suitable for the battlefield.

The shorter the training period and the simpler the fighting method, the more suitable it is for ordinary soldiers.

Therefore, the symbolic significance of this thing is always greater than the practical significance.

"It's okay, it's okay. Call the servants to bring some paper and pen."

"Oh."

Sun Shangxiang took the paper and looked at it carefully for a while. He found that what Zhang Wu had drawn was just a large sword with a handle shorter than a normal long sword. He said without knowing the meaning: "Husband, if a woman is weak, she should use a sword."

But how much technical content does a real sword-shield combination contain? It's nothing more than relying on the staggered formations and brute force to support them.

One of the important reasons why female soldiers are inferior to male soldiers is because those who train soldiers subconsciously regard women as a vulnerable group.

It's true to think so.

But if you just think this way, how can you train an elite?

"Hmph, it's you who asked me to train soldiers, and it's you who questioned my decision-making. Do you want to train an elite guard that is as good as men, or do you want to be a show-off?"

"You suddenly become so serious."

Zhang Wu ignored her and said to the female soldier: "Before the weapons were forged, you carried ten kilograms of sandbags and ran around the state shepherd's mansion. You made ten rounds a day. If you are lazy and lazy, you will be killed!" Those who quit now still have a chance." The female soldiers looked at each other, not knowing how to make a decision.

Zhang Wu is different from Sun Wu who was training female soldiers in history.

The latter was just a poor man who entered and entered the official career and was tested by the King of Wu. As for Zhang Wu, he was a real general and a famous god of war.

When he said kill people, he really meant killing people. No one would take it as a joke.

When Sun Shangxiang saw the female soldiers looking at her pitifully, she stamped her feet angrily: "They are all watching what I do. If you want to quit, quit now!"

Zhang Wu is about to take action, but Sun Shangxiang doesn't think he can keep his little sisters by then.

For a moment, the five hundred female soldiers shouted and retreated, leaving only two hundred.

Zhang Wu looked again and was much satisfied.

These five hundred female soldiers were carefully selected by Sun Ce to marry him.

Now, if we go back another three hundred, the people left behind will not be said to be better than men, but they are all tall and sturdy.

At least the basic look is there.

"Are you not afraid of death?"

Everyone was silent, and only a six-foot-tall dark-faced woman took a step forward: "Fortunately, the general personally taught me, so why should I be afraid of death? In today's troubled times, women's lives are low, and I want to prove that women can't just do embroidery and get married. Not When a powerful enemy attacks, you can only hide behind a man and shout for help! "

This woman is interesting.

"Okay, what's your name?"

"Back to the general, the little girl's nickname is Erya. Her parents did not give her a great name."

"I give you the name of Zhang Ao. From today on, you will be the captain of these two hundred people. If your orders are not strict, I will take advantage of you."

Zhang Ran clasped his fists tightly and knelt down on one knee to kowtow: "Thank you, General, for the name. I will live up to your trust!"

The system swept through.

Name: Zhang Ao (Erya)

Force: 56
Commander: 40
Resourcefulness: 55
Politics: 30
Skills: 1. Pride: When feeling slighted, the force value is temporarily +1, and when feeling valued, the commander is temporarily +1.

It is clearly the fourth dimension that has lost its price, but it still has a combat skill.

This is why Zhang Wu is interested in her.

Some people are born extraordinary not because of their talent, but because of their unyielding spirit.

Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with people.

Throughout the history of China, all the people with amazing talents and brilliance are unyielding people.

What kind of glory this piece of raw jade can bloom depends on how Zhang Wu carves it.

"Okay, you urge them to run in circles. If I see anyone slacking off?"

"Don't worry, general. If anyone is slacking off, Zhang Ao will come and see you!"

"It's strong enough, I like it. I'll leave it to you here."

After Zhang Wu finished explaining, he hummed a little tune and returned to the study.

The fifth martial spirit was activated, and a good-looking female general was obtained.

After a little polishing, this girl may not lose to Lu Qiling from a famous family.

The boring life finally added a bit of color.

(End of this chapter)