Daming: Dad, you are really not good at governing the country

While Wang Chengyi was talking incessantly about the training plan, he secretly glanced at Song Yanzhang's expression out of the corner of his eye.

That look was like that of a student who was eager to get the teacher's approval, full of anticipation and nervousness.

Seeing Song Yanzhang nod slightly to show his understanding, a hint of imperceptible satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Wang Chengyi subconsciously straightened his chest and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

However, at this moment, Song Yanzhang, who was holding the "Training Manual" in his hand, suddenly spoke slowly. His voice was not loud but revealed unquestionable majesty.

“But according to the relevant regulations of this dynasty, soldiers must undergo physical training and basic martial arts practice every day.

I wonder why there is no training on basic martial arts in the training plan formulated by Wang Shicong?"

Before Wang Chengyi could speak, Zhu Gang's eyes flashed and he took a sudden step forward. The sound of his powerful footsteps echoed on the training ground.

With an unquestionable dignity on his face, he raised his hand and slashed in the air, saying loudly: "The most taboo in military martial arts is fancy moves. On the battlefield, the enemy will not follow the routine you set.

That's like trying to get the skin of a tiger, so the best way is to counter it.

Moreover, the biggest feature of the 'Longyuan Jinying Army Formation' is to abandon individual heroism and give full play to the maximum combat effectiveness of the team.

Through the division of labor and cooperation among soldiers in different positions, we can achieve both offensive and defensive effects.”

After Zhu Gang finished speaking, Wang Chengyi smiled and explained, "In fact, I also separated a part of the martial arts from my family and taught it to the backbone of the guard battalion.

The boxing style is called Jinying Likong Fist, and it is currently divided into four styles: Square Formation Starting Stance, Mountain-Splitting Sky Charge Fist, Troop-Sweeping Horizontal Fist, and Earth-Shaking Sky-Splitting Fist.

The movement is called Longyuan Flash Step, and is currently divided into three styles: Yan Xing Shi Bu, Heel Spin Flash, and Longyuan Dueling Step.

However, since the training process is relatively complicated and requires a lot of time and effort to achieve proficiency, it has not yet been promoted in the guard camp."

When talking about his own martial arts, Wang Chengyi's eyes were full of pride.

Wang Chengyi subconsciously touched the jade pendant around his waist. It was given to him by his grandfather when he was learning martial arts and it carried the glory of the family.

At this moment, it seemed as if Wang Chengyi had already seen the scene where the soldiers of the Guard Battalion relied on this set of martial arts to kill people in great numbers and act majestically on the battlefield.

Zhu Gang patted Wang Chengyi on the shoulder with approval and said, "Being able to use the family martial arts to improve the combat effectiveness of the guard battalion shows that Attendant Wang is loyal to the Prince of Jin's Mansion.

This time I am going to the palace to meet my father, the Emperor, and I believe it will not be long before I set off for Datong Prefecture.

Attendant King, you must select 350 guards from among the existing candidates to accompany me."

Zhu Gang's eyes were firm when he said this, as if he had already seen the scene of great achievements and accomplishments in Datong Prefecture, and his tone carried an order that could not be refused.

Upon hearing this, Wang Chengyi immediately bowed and accepted the order in a loud voice.

"Your Highness, rest assured. I will do my best to select the best guards to accompany you."

He lowered his head and quickly thought of the right person in his mind, his face full of loyalty and determination.

Wang Chengyi secretly vowed to complete the task, and his determination was as firm as a rock.

At the selection site, the sun was high in the sky, making the training ground scorching hot.

The soldiers were dressed in heavy armor and fought in groups of two, engaging in fierce combat.

Wang Chengyi frowned and paced back and forth in the queue, stopping to observe from time to time.

Suddenly he shouted, "Stop!

You, step out!

How can you fight on the battlefield if your steps are so weak? "

The soldier who was called out blushed and stepped aside in shame.

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd. Two soldiers from the Guard Battalion had a dispute and a fight over the selection quota.

Seeing this, Wang Chengyi's eyes turned cold and he stepped forward quickly.

He separated the two people with his hands as fast as lightning and shouted angrily, "How shameful!
If you want to be selected, you have to rely on your ability, not on infighting!

"Remember, we are here to protect the palace. We are training for the country, not to fight for a moment!"

After a rigorous screening, Wang Chengyi finally finalized the list.

Although he looked a little tired at this moment, there was relief in his eyes.

After taking a look at the guard battalion that was still in training, Zhu Gang turned around and walked up to Song Yanzhang and said, "General Song, I know you are worried about the war on the front line, and you wish you could grow wings and rush to Datong Prefecture.

But it takes time to mobilize the army, so please go back and tell Deputy Commander Zheng that the King of Jin will definitely set off in three days."

Song Yanzhang's face was solemn, his brows twisted into the shape of the Chinese character "川".

He was extremely anxious, and the scenes of soldiers fighting bloody battles and suffering heavy casualties on the front line kept appearing in his mind. His hands trembled slightly unconsciously.

Song Yanzhang tried to calm himself down and said, "The war in Yunnan is intense, and every moment concerns the life and death of countless soldiers and the safety of the Ming Dynasty's borders.

But the "Shanxi Military Horse Case" has created new complications. If the military dispatch is delayed, what should we do?

Your Highness, in this situation, I hope you can make plans early.

Otherwise, if the military flight is delayed, neither you nor I can afford it!"

After Song Yanzhang turned around and left, Zhu Gang ordered someone to find Lu Feng, whom he had not seen for a long time.

After a while, a steady and powerful sound of footsteps came from afar.

Lu Feng, wearing a solemn and majestic Feiyu suit, walked in with big strides.

His clothes were black with flying fish patterns carefully embroidered in gold thread.

The flying fish holds its head high and wags its tail, looking lifelike.

It seems as if it will break through the wall and soar into the sky at any time.

The cuffs and collar were embroidered with delicate silver cloud patterns, which appeared and disappeared as he moved.

Lu Feng was wearing a crimson cloak that fluttered in the wind.

Like a burning flame, it spreads wildly.

The edge of the cloak is piping with black silk thread, making it look more calm and elegant.

At this time, Lu Feng knelt on one knee, his voice was low and powerful, revealing an innate coldness.

"Emperor of the Imperial Guards, Lu Feng, greets His Highness!"

After saying this, he raised his head slightly, waiting for Zhu Gang's response.

Zhu Gang raised his hand slightly, signaling Lu Feng to stand up.

He stared at the other person intently, his expression showing both relief at seeing each other again after a long separation and a bit of scrutiny.

"Lu Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have become more calm and capable.

Now the war situation on the Yunnan front is tense, and the "Shanxi Military Horse Case" remains unresolved.

This time I am going to Datong Prefecture, I have a heavy responsibility.

You have been in the Imperial Guard for many years and are well-informed. Have you heard any rumors?"

Lu Feng stood up, his posture as straight as a pine tree.

He lowered his head slightly, a hint of barely perceptible worry flashed in his eyes, and then he replied respectfully: "Your Highness, I have also been paying close attention to the movements of all parties recently. The forces behind the Shanxi Military Horse Case are complicated.

Many officials in the court were involved, and they colluded with each other and tried their best to cover up the clues.

However, I have already discovered something. There are signs that this case is also related to some underworld forces.

They seemed to be secretly transferring a batch of important materials, but the specific purpose and destination were still unclear.

As for the Yunnan front, the enemy has been moving frequently recently. I am afraid there are new strategic deployments. We need to pay more attention. " (End of this chapter)