My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 164 The Impact of Modern Military Training Methods

The princess is looking for me?
After Zeng Anmin saw this news.

The eldest princess's extremely beautiful figure involuntarily emerged in my mind.

And that face is like that of a fairy.

He touched his chin.

It seems that His Highness can't wait any longer.

There was a glimmer in Zeng Anmin's eyes.

Since last time he promised the princess to help her find the Xihuangtu.

It has not been checked until now.

Zeng Anmin himself felt that he had gone a little too far.

Isn’t this just a scumbag who keeps promising the girl something?
I just want to be a sea king.

There is still one day left, no rush.

Zeng Anmin wandered around the house for a while.

An idea suddenly popped into my mind.

An idea that I wanted to go to yesterday, but didn’t make it.

"Dachun! Follow the master to the streets!!"

Zeng Anmin felt that he had to break the damn curse within this limited time!
Do it before it can react.

To put it bluntly, it’s just one word: fast!

After Zeng Anmin finished speaking, he pulled Dachun and hurried out.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the gate.

Zeng Anmin took a special look at it.

The streets were bustling with people, and nothing extra was happening.

"Whoo~"

Zeng Anmin breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that the young master is overthinking it."

"What are you overthinking?" Dachun looked at Zeng Anmin blankly.

what did you say?
Every time the young master wanted to relax, something inexplicable would suddenly happen.

Young Master, I wonder if this is some clever curse that you haven’t heard of before!
"fine."

Zeng Anmin was too lazy to explain so much to Dachun, he just waved his hand lightly, and then snapped his fingers:
"Let's go to the Jiaofangsi instead!"

After saying this, he stepped forward.

"it is good."

Dachun looked around vigilantly, then followed Zeng Anmin and walked forward.

"Coach Zeng!!"

A sudden voice sounded.

When Zeng Anmin heard the voice, his body trembled.

Damn, this inexplicable curse is coming again!

"unlucky!"

Zeng Anmin cursed inwardly.

Pretending not to hear, he simply pulled Dachun's arm and walked forward at a very fast speed.

"Coach Zeng! Where are you going?!"

See Zeng Anmin moving swiftly among the crowd.

A puzzled expression flashed across Wu Qianfeng's face.

He stood at the door of Shangshu Mansion, looking at Zeng Anmin who was about to hide in the crowd.

Tap your toes lightly.

"Chirp!"

The whole body flew into the air and headed towards Zeng Anmin.

The next moment, Wu Qianfeng appeared in front of Zeng Anmin.

A fifth-rank master, so terrifying!
Zeng Anmin raised his head expressionlessly.

After seeing Wu Qianfeng, he gave a forced smile:

"What do you want from me, General Wu?"

Wu Qianfeng's resolute face showed an expression of explanation: "It's the Duke who is looking for you."

"Tanji?"

Zeng Anmin frowned, glanced at Wu Qianfeng and asked, "Why is he looking for me?"

He still has the nerve to look for me?!
Damn, if I hadn’t talked to Dad.

I was almost cheated by that guy Tian Ji.

He said he would invite himself to a knighthood, but it was all just empty talk!
He was not the one who asked for the title.

The corner of Wu Qianfeng's mouth twitched, and he pretended not to hear the disrespect from An Min's mouth.

He looked around and then explained:

"Your method of training the army was seen by General Tian."

"I understand." Zeng Anmin nodded. He crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows to ask Wu Qianfeng:
"So he was so astonished that he wanted me to go back and train? Or to discuss training methods with me?"

"Is such that."

Wu Qianfeng looked at Zeng Anmin with respect.

In fact, there have been many famous generals from ancient times to the present.

However, few of these famous generals' methods of training troops have been passed down.

In other words, very few of them are passed on to outsiders.

But Zeng Anmin in front of him seemed unaware that the military training method he taught was a treasure.

Just pass it to yourself so casually?
Zeng Anmin also found that the little brother in front of him seemed...

"Why are you looking at me so strangely?"

Zeng Anmin looked Wu Qianfeng up and down.

"Have it?"

Wu Qianfeng was stunned. He saluted Zeng Anmin in a trance and said:

"Maybe it's out of respect for Coach Zeng."

"okay."

Zeng Anmin was too lazy to say more. He waved his hand and said, "I have something to do now. Go back and tell the Duke that I can't go."

"The Duke of Wei said that you must be invited."

Wu Qianfeng hesitated for a moment, then his face became serious:

"If it's too late, I will be punished by military law."

"The military stick hurts."

……

"So, this is your attitude?"

Zeng Anmin felt the speed of flying.

He looked up and stared at Wu Qianfeng with an expressionless face.

At this moment, he was being carried by Wu Qianfeng in a very strange posture.

The two of them quickly headed towards the military camp.

“Submit authority when urgent matters arise.”

Wu Qianfeng looked embarrassed, and his determined face was full of embarrassment.

"The surname is Wu!"

Zeng Anmin cursed loudly: "I taught you how to train an army, and this is how you repay me?!"

Wu Qianfeng's face flushed.

The shame on his face became even stronger.

"Master Zeng, rest assured. Once this matter is resolved, I will go to your residence to express my gratitude and treat you as my teacher from now on."

Treat each other with respect as a teacher?

There is no need to be so respectful.

Zeng Anmin actually knew that the method of training troops in his previous life was an extremely time-saving method.

After Tian Ji discovered it, he was still shocked.

I will definitely talk to myself.

I just didn't expect it to come so soon.

It hadn't been that long at all.

Is he so impatient?
“Put me down!!”

We were almost at the military camp.

Zeng Anmin raised his head and looked towards Wu Qianfeng with great displeasure.

Wu Qianfeng quickly stopped and put Zeng Anmin down.

"Just now... I'm sorry, I offended you..."

Wu Qianfeng looked at Zeng Anmin somewhat uncomfortably.

He really did act on his emergency just now.

Feeling not guilty towards Zeng An, he was even a little restrained when bowing.

"Humph!"

Zeng Anmin glared at him and said, "Take me to the Jiaofangsi later, and you will treat me."

"Otherwise this matter will not end!"

When Wu Qianfeng heard this, his face was stunned at first, and then bitter.

Jiaofang Division.

Each courtesan was charged thirty taels just for the tea ceremony.

His monthly salary is just this much.

"it is good."

Wu Qianfeng was almost gritting his teeth, and the pain on his face made people feel distressed.

"Humph!"

Zeng Anmin didn't care what he thought. He raised his hands and walked towards the military camp with a swagger.

The two soon arrived at a familiar venue.

"Hahaha!! Boy, you're finally here!"

The moment Zeng Anmin and Wu Qianfeng showed up.

Then I heard Tian Ji's familiar voice.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to welcome him in person."

A smile appeared on Zeng Anmin's face.

Even if you are dissatisfied in your heart, you definitely cannot show it at this time.

"For such a great talent, if I don't personally welcome him, outsiders won't know what to do with me if the news gets out!"

Tian Ji looked at Zeng Anmin with great satisfaction. He never expected this.

This young man in front of me could actually give me such a big surprise.

"I knew from the first moment I saw you that you must be extraordinary!"

Duke Tian Ji of Wei State laughed in a very shocking way. He patted Zeng Anmin on the shoulder:

"First, it was the Mandarin Duck Army Formation, and then it was this kind of military training method handed down from generation to generation..."

"You should have learned martial arts from the beginning! After learning martial arts, you will be able to become a peerless general of our Great Saint Dynasty after being tempered on the battlefield!"

"Alas! What a pity!"

Tian Ji looked at Zeng Anmin with great regret, shaking his head and sighing.

"What are you talking about, Duke? Although I, Zeng Anmin, am a Confucian scholar, how can I not become a famous general?"

"Could it be that all the famous generals on the battlefield must personally fight the enemy?"

Zeng Anmin raised his chin high, with an expression of peerless confidence on his face:

“Although this world does not exist, I will create a new word for this world when I start.”

Tian Ji was a little confused by Zeng Anmin's sudden words.

"Confucian General!"

Zeng Anmin directly said a word that had never appeared in this world.

"A Confucian general?!"

When Duke Tian Jichu heard this, his body trembled slightly.

Then he began to murmur slowly: "Confucian general... Confucian general... fit in! Fit in!"

Tian Jimeng raised his head and looked at Zeng Anmin with burning eyes and said:

"Great words! From now on, those who cultivate Confucianism and become generals should be Confucian generals!!"

"Hahaha!!"

"Good good!"

Uh.

Zeng Anmin glanced at Tian Ji with disdain.

At the same time, a sense of superiority emerged in my heart.

Sure enough, a world’s culture is its own foundation!
It is more than enough to bully these people from other worlds.

"Well, I can only barely understand the basics of this kind of military training method."

Tian Ji invited Zeng Anmin into the tent, and then looked through the tent door at the two hundred soldiers outside the tent.

At this time, these two hundred soldiers have become quite powerful under the training of Wu Qianfeng.

"It's just that how should we train next..."

Tian Ji rubbed his hands, feeling a little embarrassed: "Besides, time waits for no one. Two hundred soldiers are too few. Starting tomorrow, we will have to train five thousand soldiers..."

Zeng Anmin's mouth twitched.

Two hundred and five thousand.

These are completely two concepts.

One person can train two hundred.

But it is completely different if five thousand people train together.

"Five thousand is too much."

Zeng Anmin frowned, "And Lord, I can't stay in the barracks all day. As the son of a minister, I have to avoid suspicion. Don't you know that?"

To a certain extent, the children of civil servants must have a clear boundary with military power.

"No way, this is His Majesty's will."

Tian Ji smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty doesn't want to wait anymore."

"Just tell me the following training method, and I will arrange the training of the troops."

Ah.

Zeng Anmin glanced at Tian Ji.

Old boy.

Waiting for me here?

Zeng Anmin rolled his eyes, then:
"If you want to train the army, why don't you just tell me directly? Why go through so much trouble?"

"Well, since you put it that way, I won't hide it anymore."

Although Tian Ji's thoughts were revealed by Zeng Anmin, he did not feel unhappy at all, and even felt surprised.

"Let's go!"

Zeng Anmin slowly stood up, stretched and said, "Let's train the 200 soldiers outside."

Out of the camp.

Zeng Anmin waved to Wu Qianfeng: "Come here!"

When Wu Qianfeng heard Zeng Anmin's words, he happily jogged all the way.

"I taught you the movements while stopped earlier. What we are going to train you next is the movements while moving."

"There are four types of marching: marching in step, running, goose-stepping, and split-step..."

Zeng Anmin began his teaching.

He performed every move with great seriousness.

"And a military salute."

Zeng Anmin touched his chin.

The military salute of the Great Saint Dynasty is to extend your hand, make a fist and place it in front of your chest with your palm facing inward, and stand at attention.

Very handsome.

Zeng Anmin didn't change either.

"That's about it. We should be able to see initial results in about three days."

Zeng Anmin finished saying this.

Wu Qianfeng was already extremely excited at this time.

He looked at Zeng Anmin tremblingly.

There was a look of great respect in his eyes.

Unexpected.

He bowed to Zeng Anmin as a teacher.

Standard teacher etiquette.

He bowed deeply.

"Master Zeng's teachings will never be forgotten!"

Yo yo.

Zeng Anmin glanced at Wu Qianfeng in surprise.

He didn't expect that Wu Qianfeng had such a side to him.

"Alright, alright, stop being so sentimental. You have to train your troops well these few days so as not to let me down, understand?!"

Zeng Anmin glanced at him.

Wu Qianfeng straightened his chest and said in a very serious voice:

"Respect what Master Zeng said!"

have to.

I got a little apprentice without knowing why.

It seems that he is a master in the Breath-Lowing State.

"Okay, let's go train."

After Zeng Anmin finished speaking, he looked towards Tian Ji who was walking slowly towards him.

Duke Tian Ji of Wei had not spoken yet.

Zeng Anmin looked very serious and said, "I'm leaving first."

Tian Ji said with a smile: "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Why don't you come with me to have a drink?"

Zeng Anmin bowed to him and said, "I have something to do at home. I'll come back another day next time!"

……

Tian Ji looked at Zeng Anmin's back.

He stroked his chin and thought seriously for a while.

"Five thousand mandarin duck soldiers..."

"Your Majesty, who are you going to entrust it to?"

…………

After Zeng Anmin returned home.

I was completely relieved.

Next, he just needs to wait for General Wu Qianfeng to finish his training, and then he can teach the Mandarin Duck Army Formation.

He sat cross-legged on the bed.

The martial arts aura slowly emerged towards the sea of ​​consciousness along with his thoughts.

"Concentrate your spiritual consciousness and achieve the state of emptiness."

Zeng Anmin's brows were tightly furrowed.

"Failed again."

His martial arts level has not improved for a long time.

Has been stuck at the seventh level of visualization.

That is, a martial artist of the highest level.

Zeng Anmin touched his chin.

"The realm of a warrior is quite interesting."

"Ninth-grade Danyang is known as the entry-grade realm."

"The eighth level of rest is called the ascending level."

"The seventh level of visualization is the ultimate state."

"What about the sixth-grade Dongxu?"

Zeng Anmin thought for a moment.

"Okay, we're off topic again."

He took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and slowly circulated the martial arts energy in his body:

"According to Nan, after reaching the visualization realm, one should visualize the atlas every day, so that one's martial arts aura can nourish the aura in the atlas."

"When the aura is fully nurtured, use the aura to impact the sea of ​​consciousness and condense the spiritual consciousness to reach the sixth level of the cave void realm."

"There's nothing wrong with my aura, the quality, or my sea of ​​consciousness. Why can't I condense it?"

"What could have gone wrong?"

…………

Zeng Anmin thought about it all night, but still couldn't figure it out.

(End of this chapter)