The struggle of the reborn prince

Chapter [-] Civil and Military

'Bang...' For more than ten days in a row, the movement in Beifu became louder and louder, and the gunshots continued every day. Fortunately, the surrounding residents had moved out, otherwise they would have to go to the city management to sue them for disturbing the residents.

"Reporting to the captain, Group C has the best marks in shooting, with an average of [-] hits; Group E has the worst average of [-] hits," Zhao Ren reported after counting the scores.

"Well, tonight, Group C will add food to dinner, Group E will clean the toilet for five days, and wash clothes for the people of Group C." Zhao Tong said with a smile after hearing the report. cheered loudly.On the other hand, Zhao Sha, the leader of the Wu gang, was so sullen that he could wring out a few ounces of water, and the soldiers under him were even more ashamed, blushing all of them, but there was nothing they could do, who let their skills be inferior to others.

"Everyone has seen the results of today's live ammunition shooting. The reason why group C can shoot better than you all is because they put in a lot of hard work during training, especially Zhang Ting and Ma Wei. It's not easy." The two people who received the prince's praise straightened their chests and showed color on their faces, "Zhao Shi, the poor grades of your group five have a lot to do with you as the leader of the group. You all studied and practiced together. Why is my grade so poor? Go back and hold a meeting to rectify it, communicate with other gang leaders, and learn from it. Don’t think that you won the sumo match yesterday, which means that I am number one in the world. You are far behind. "

"Captain, we must practice harder and strive for better results next time," Zhao Shay shouted, straightening his neck.

"Well, the attitude is good, but it depends on the action." Zhao Tong continued to beat, "Okay, today's training is over, everyone will bring it back, after returning, carefully clean and wipe the gun, and take good care of it. No one can be sloppy."

"Put the gun on your shoulder, turn right, walk in unison, the target dormitory" Zhao Lian, the head of the star team, came out and issued a series of commands. The sound of footsteps, "Qiyue Wuyi...ready to sing"

"Is it called Wuyi? I am in the same robe as my son. The king Yu Xingshi repaired my spear and spear. I have the same hatred as my son. Is it called Wuyi? I have the same lust as my son. The king Yu Xingshi repaired my spear and halberd. I worked together with my son. Qi Said no clothes? I wear the same clothes as my son. The king Yu Xingshi, repairing my armored soldiers, and walking with my son..."

"Sunset and Xishan Hongxiafei, soldiers shoot targets and return to the camp, return to the camp..." Under the afterglow of Yangchun, Zhao Tun looked at the marching team with a smile on his face and hummed a familiar song from the past. Another two months In the past, this new army has completed the learning of three squads and four sentries, the use of light weapons, individual skills and tactics, offensive tactics and defensive tactics of infantry squads, and the next step is to further improve individual combat and overall coordination training, then He completed the first stage of training, and he believed that even so, he would have the confidence to defeat him in the face of a well-trained enemy ten times larger than himself.

"Captain, what song are you singing? I don't understand why." When Zhao Tuo was "intoxicated" in his dream, he was suddenly interrupted by Xin Zhao's question.

"I'm singing nonsense, does it sound good?".Zhao Tong turned around and asked.

"You don't sing like a slang song or an official song, but you sing it full of scenes," Xin Zhao thought about it.

"Hehe, how is your arm? It looks much better." Zhao Tang said with a smile without comment.

"Well, I can use some strength today, and I blame you, almost killing us all." Zhao Xin gave the prince a blank look, and said with lingering fear. He didn't know why he was crazy the day before yesterday, and he shouted 'one two one' during the exercise He led everyone into the garden of the mansion, and then led them straight to the rockery by the pond, where there was a cliff nearly two feet high.The team went all the way to the edge of the cliff, but the lord didn't shout to stand still and let the team move forward, but that day he was on duty, so he could only lead the team forward, gritted his teeth and jumped off the top, but the lord still didn't see As if ordering the team to move on, the whole team walked neatly like dumpling, and fell from the top with a 'crackling' sound, and it was at that time that my arm was injured.

"Then you knew that there was a cliff in front of you and it was very dangerous, so why did you go forward?" Zhao Tong asked.

"You didn't give the order to stop, I can only move forward," Xin Zhao replied without thinking.

"Were you afraid at that time?".Zhao Tun asked again.

"I'm afraid, the cliff is so high, why am I not afraid, but I can only walk forward without orders," Xin Zhao said.

"You did a good job, which shows that you have understood the meaning of the saying 'obedience to orders is the bounden duty of a soldier', which is the first step towards becoming a real soldier," Zhao Tong said with a smile.

"Huh? We've been training for half a year before we're considered beginners," Zhao Ren said in surprise.

"Haha, do you think that wearing a military uniform is a soldier? It is not that simple to become a soldier. It needs countless tempering and the test of life and death. Only then can you proudly say that you are a soldier." Zhao Tama said with a laugh.

"Well, we know, we must live up to the prince's hope and be a real soldier," Zhao Ren said solemnly.

"Okay, I hope you can all become my good soldiers." Zhao Tang patted him on the shoulder and said in relief.

Zhao Tong and the others finished counting the remaining ammunition and packed up the scattered shell casings before returning to the dormitory. Before they entered the yard, they heard Zhao Sha's roar: "It's not time for dinner today, no one is allowed to put it down." The gun in his hand, otherwise he will not sleep tonight, give me a night, Wang Gang, you are not ashamed, you hit two out of ten bullets, if I were you, just find a piece of tofu and kill him."

"Oh, I know how hard I work, it's not bad, it would be better if I hung a brick on the muzzle of the gun." Zhao Tang entered the yard, and saw that the people in the fifth group were all standing up and shooting according to the gun practice aiming, and the other groups were laughing. Pointing, he said with a smile and walked towards his house.

"Damn it, what are you waiting for? Find me a brick to hang on the muzzle of the gun, and wait for me to move it for you." As soon as Zhao Tuo stepped over the threshold, he heard Zhao Sha's scolding behind him.

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After dinner, it was just getting dark when the assembly whistle rang, and people in each room rushed out, but they did not hold weapons in their hands, but held pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and lined up into the main hall.This place has been transformed into an activity room at this time. There are short tables in the middle of the room, and candles are lit on several tall candlesticks. The room is brightly lit. Wei Qing, Huo Qubing, Guan Yu, Qin Qiong, and Li Jing hang on the wall Waiting for the portraits of famous generals in the Han and Tang Dynasties.

When everyone was seated, Zhao Tang walked to the front desk, "Today we will learn the recognition of simple maps in the first class." Military operations during the period, or traveling are inseparable from terrain, landforms, and features, and the easiest way to know what kind of terrain you will be in is to get a map."

"A useful map contains a wide range of things, including geographic names, bridge loads, river depths and currents, and road properties. Important things such as bridge status, road traffic capacity, cities, population distribution, economic regional distribution, etc. can be obtained on the map..."

Zhao Tong talked eloquently, since he came here after the year, he has set up an evening school, using more than an hour after dinner to attend classes, of course, he can only be the teacher temporarily.These people, Zhao Tun, were trained as his own military backbone. He not only taught them how to use firearms and how to lead troops, but also taught them general military knowledge. It is a pity that these people's education level is too low. It's not enough to add up to a piece of paper, let alone 'mathematics'

Now Zhao Tun wants them to go through study, learn more than [-] characters, learn simple four arithmetic operations, and reach the level of modern primary school graduates. He can't make high-tech weapons now, and these are enough in this age. In order to complete this The goal, he has been struggling for more than two months, broke two rulers, and broke five pointers. Now everyone can basically memorize "Thousand Characters" and learn addition and subtraction within one thousand , is advancing towards the height of being able to read and write, one by one

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"Huang Duzhi, how is Taurus now?" Zheng Hongmei asked Huang Jingchen who was beside him.

"My lord, the lord is fine now. He studies and practices martial arts every day, but he just misses his mother." Huang Jingchen was suddenly called into the palace by his mother the day before yesterday. He didn't know why, so he could only answer carefully.

"Well, what book is he reading now?" Zheng Hongmei asked again.

"This... the prince likes to read military books, "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and "The Seven Books of Martial Arts" he has read all these books." Huang Jingchen pondered for a while, and decided to tell the truth.

"Nonsense, how can he know these things at such a young age? Doesn't he read classics, poems, and rites?".

"Your Majesty, the lord also looks at it." Huang Jingchen and Zhao Tun can be said to be wearing a pair of trousers now, hearing the empress speak badly, so he hurried to cover up.

"Well, I've always wanted to wait for him to return to Beijing to let him study in Zongxue. Now it seems that there is no time. He is getting older and older. It is time to find him a master." How shrewd Zheng Hongmei is, she has already seen Huang Jingchen said with a sigh.

"Yes, ma'am, I have also found a few tutors for the prince, but the prince doesn't like these poems and songs, he only loves military books and war strategies. After teaching for a few days, he drove him away. I wonder if I should find a teacher for him. Wouldn't it be better to have a master who is capable of writing and martial arts?" Huang Jingchen looked at Zheng Hongmei's face and said, thinking silently: "My lord, my lady wants to find you a master, but I have no choice but to drag you along. There is no way.

"A master who is capable of writing and martial arts?" Zheng Hongmei stood up, frowned and turned around a few times. This is more difficult. There have indeed been a few such capable people in the court, but now they are all dead, dead. It's not just relegating to another place.

"Huang Duzhi, what book did you say Tan'er was reading just now?" Zheng Hongmei stopped suddenly and asked.

"Sun Tzu's Art of War, Seven Books of Martial Arts."

"Well, yes, it's him," Zheng Hongmei said with a smile.

Chapter [-] Wenwu.

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