When it comes to military exercises, the usual method used by the Ministry of War is to practice military formations, selecting the strongest soldiers from each guard in the Beijing camp, putting on a good-looking display, and going through the motions for the king and general to take a look.
It's not like the big scene that Jia She created this time, not only the new drill mode, but also the formation, formation changes during the march, formation training and so on.
This wasn't the end yet. When Qian Yulinlang walked majestically into the main school grounds on horseback, his murderous aura was as strong as the civil and military officials in the stands.
Wei Qinghe looked at these fresh faces and familiar flags and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Mr. Yu Lin, our strongest army in Great Xia. Back then, it was Three Thousand Yu Lin, which penetrated three thousand miles into Mobei and killed the northern barbarians. Defeated, he knelt under the king's flag and asked to surrender. Twenty years have passed and Yu Lin is still here!"
The group of slightly younger civil servants still couldn't understand the emotion of the chief minister. Officials from Wu Xun's side, as well as veteran ministers such as Qi Bohan, all sang along: "Yu Lin is still here!"
The uniformed Qian Yulinlang in the audience raised his right arm and hammered his chest armor, and sang loudly to the chief minister and the veterans on the high platform: "Yu Lin is still here!"
With the flags flying, Jia Cong felt his heart burning up, banging on his breastplate, and howling.
The veterans never wither, because there are always newcomers who inherit their blood and passion and build the most solid Great Wall for this land!
Wang Ziteng looked at Yu Linlang in the audience coldly. Back then, he thought he could inherit Jia Daishan's mantle and command the power of the Twelve Guards of the Beijing Camp and Yu Linlang.
But he didn't expect that the Twelve Guards of Jingying claimed to be a system. He had exhausted all his efforts and never really controlled Jingying, let alone three thousand Yulin Lang.
"Saint, sage, am I really incapable of your eyes? Am I really worse than Jia Daishan?"
Jia Cong screamed, and suddenly a poem popped into his head.
With hot blood pounding his chest, he drew out his Yanling Sword and struck the sword, singing: "Young man Yu Linlang from Chang'an, riding and shooting gracefully to serve the Emperor Wu. The shadow of the bow is drunk and the moon is full, and the sword head is newly equipped with a hundred gold."
Listen to the chickens at dawn, the sparse stars are white, and the horses are walking in the autumn suburbs and the willows are yellow. If you apply for a job outside Yumen Pass, please ask Yingsheng to be the Xianwang Zuo. "
(Note: "Send to Yuan Er, Chang'an Young Master Yu Linlang" by Pu Yuan of Ming Dynasty)
When the poem was completed, everyone on the high platform looked sideways.
After Habayashi Lang appeared, this group of adults in purple clothes also planned to write poems to sing a hymn. However, they had just finished half a sentence when the youngest son of the Wu Xun family had already completed the poem.
Many people looked at Jia Cong who was shouting excitedly with resentment. Even the chief minister looked at him sideways.
The British Duke Zhang Yue became even more arrogant now. He kept raising his eyebrows at his old enemy Wei Qinghe and laughed loudly: "Old Wei Wei, look, look, this is my martial arts son, a versatile man in both civil and military affairs!"
Riding forward alone, General Yu Linzhonglang Wei Jingchou shouted at Jia Cong: "General Yulin Zhonglang thanks Jia Lang for his poem!"
"Aya! Aya! Aya!"
Thousands of Yulinlangs cheered for each other.
Jia Cong returned the gift and shouted: "General Wei, don't forget, I am also a member of Yulin Lang!"
As if he had finished a vat of vinegar, Master Pardon muttered, "You little bastard, why don't you write a song for my new military camp?"
"Dong dong dong dong..."
The war drums are beating again, and the confrontation drill is about to begin.
The atmosphere in the university grounds reached its climax, and some of the adults watching the ceremony even started gambling.
Wei Qinghe looked at the excited Jia Cong and waved to him: "You boy, did your poem just now come from heaven?"
Jia Cong nodded without hesitation: "That's right. This poem suddenly appeared in my mind just now. It was so appropriate for the occasion. I sang it as soon as I got excited."
"What a scene! What a poem! What a boy!"
Wei Qinghe did not continue to ask questions. He would not doubt anything a person given by heaven would do.
The campus of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion is very large, but it still cannot bring out the true strength of the Yulin Cavalry, at least the speed advantage of the cavalry cannot be fully utilized.
However, this did not affect Habayashi Lang's charge. The war horse circled the field slowly from the beginning and suddenly launched an offensive. Under the leadership of Wei Jingchou, it inserted diagonally into the formation and charged towards the new military camp.
formation.
"defense!"
Boom, boom, boom!
The beat of the war drum changed, and with a command, the shield hand moved forward to meet the front of the Yulin cavalry.
The shield was in front, and the spearman was behind. As the spears without the spearheads were thrust out, it seemed that there were a lot of swords and spears, but Wei Jingchou still did not panic.
Yulin's cavalry horses were all covered in light armor, and the infantry were simply unable to resist them.
"Putting up a formation? These new recruits will probably scatter after the first impact!"
"Dong dong dong dong..."
The sound of the war drums became more and more urgent, and the commander in the center of the formation frowned. The shield bearer standing on the outermost side was obviously panicked when he saw the oncoming cavalry.
It's normal to panic, these are a bunch of new recruits.
but……
"Royal!"
Under Ling Qi's command, the entire battalion shouted at the same time: "Royal!"
The shield bearers suddenly stopped panicking. To be precise, it was a habit formed in the past three months. After hearing this order, they pressed their bodies against the tall shield. The spearmen held the gun barrel tightly and thrust forward. …
Hissing law...
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The neighing sound of the war horses and the huge impact echoed through the sky. The sharp blade was replaced with a wooden knife, and the spear head was removed. However, the impact of the iron cavalry still knocked away nearly a hundred soldiers from the new military camp.
The collapse that Wei Jingchou expected did not occur. Even though the recruits showed fear, they still resolutely carried out the general's orders.
When a shield bearer falls, a new one will immediately come up to take over. When a spear bearer falls, a second spear bearer will take over.
The wounded soldier who was knocked away by the war horse was immediately dragged back to the central position by the people behind him, bandaged with medicine, and in a flash, the formation that was rushed away returned to its original shape.
Instead, Habayashiro's team was forcibly divided into two sections. Wei Jingchou and more than a hundred pioneers fell into the big needle of the new military camp. After losing their speed advantage, the following teams were unable to break through the hedgehog formation.
Wanting to charge and kill, the war horse was caught by the lasso.
More and more brothers fell off their horses, and the spears completely suppressed Habayashi Lang's sword.
Inch long and strong, with iron-like discipline, this group of soldiers from the new military camp caught the somewhat arrogant Habayashi Rōng off guard.
Wei Jingchou and others were captured alive, and the cavalry outside the formation could not rush in. Both sides fell into anxiety.
Seeing that the time had come, the generals of the new military camp suddenly shouted: "Drum corps, attack!"
Dong dong, dong dong, dong dong...
"attack!"
"Drink! Drink! Drink!"
The shield hand moved forward, the spearman followed, and the formation was stable and slowly approached Habayashi Lang.
No matter how big the campus is, there are limits. Habayashiro repeatedly attacked, and the number of "casualties" on both sides increased. The new military camp just relied on the habit of following orders and strong willpower to forcefully destroy the remaining Habayashi. Lang was forced to the wall of the school grounds.
Zhang Yue and other generals Wu Xun were dumbfounded. The "casualties" in the new military camp had exceeded 30%, but the formation was still rock solid. How did Marquis Jia En do it?
Outnumbered three to one, the Yulin Cavalry was actually defeated by these new recruits?
Not to mention the British military officers, even the civil servants were dumbfounded.
Wei Qinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, and he seemed to see something interesting, but he never spoke.
It was not until the details of the battle between the two sides were sent to the high platform that Wei Qinghe said leisurely: "The New Army Camp suffered 1,162 casualties, Habayashi Lang suffered 218 casualties, and the prisoners... No, Habayashi Lang fought all die!"
There is only Habayashi Lang who died in battle in this world!
"General Wei, do you understand where you lost?"
Wei Qinghe's inquiry awakened Wei Jingchou who was still confused.
He blushed, looked back at the disgraced brothers, stepped forward and clasped his fists: "The general underestimated the firm will of the brothers in the new army camp to fight to the death!"
Wei Qinghe nodded with satisfaction and praised: "You are very good, this is a
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He stood up, clenched his right hand and beat it on his chest: "Yu Lin is still here!"
"Habayashi is still here!"
The Yulin Langs straightened their backs and shouted in return.
Is Wei Jingchou not brave enough? Habayashiro is not brave enough?
In the final analysis, the fighting will of the new military camp was too strong, so strong that even with 30% casualties, the formation could not collapse.
As long as the formation does not collapse, the cavalry with a small number and a disadvantage will gradually fall into danger after losing its speed advantage.
Of course, if you are on a vast grassland and cannot defeat someone, you can retreat, and then charge again...
But today in this large school grounds, Habayashi Lang could only be slowly pushed into a corner, and was gradually swallowed up by the spear array.
There are walls on the campus, and there are rivers and valleys on the grassland. If the grassland cavalry are introduced into them, they may not be able to completely annihilate them.
Jia Cong looked at the thoughtful people on the high platform and smiled to himself: "The army with the tenacious will is scary, but the scary thing is yet to come. Who said that this formation is only used as a spear and shield formation? There is also a kind of gun. It’s developed!”
The musket is Jia Cong's standard weapon for the new military camp.
The "line up and shoot" fighting method in the previous life made the Manqing suffer enough. With the tenacity to fight, Daxia Haoerlang decided to let the people on the grassland know what real fear is!
This confrontation drill made Wei Jingchou almost doubt his life. Some of the Yulin doctors even made excuses for him, saying that the venue was restricted and so on, but he kicked him to the ground.
"If you lose, you lose. Habayashiro is not afraid of failure. Fortunately, he is a brother in the new military camp. What if the opponent is ***? From today on, practice hard for me. As long as you can't practice to death, practice to death. I will The saint will be invited to play, and every month, Habayashiro will conduct confrontation drills with the brothers in the new military camp..."
This martial arts performance made the three thousand new military camps become popular, and the governor's office became a quarrel.
Some want to implement military training strategies, some want to pick peaches, and some even want to insert their own children and nephews into it.
Unfortunately, all this was suppressed by the emperor's oral decree. The new military camp will be expanded to 10,000 people and form its own army, named Hu Ben, directly under the emperor, and temporarily commanded by Rong En Bojia She.
Due to Yanwu's confrontation with Habayashiro, hundreds of people were injured, and three to four hundred had their arms and legs broken.
The new military camp has the most complete health system. There is no shortage of medicinal materials and enough meat tubes. These wounded soldiers are almost as happy as the Chinese New Year. It would be better if they don’t feel pain...
After Master Pardon returned home, he finally said with fear, "Fortunately no one was killed, otherwise we wouldn't have known how much trouble there would have been."
Jia Cong scratched his head: "Dad, military exercises are actually actual combat, and death is inevitable after all."
"Son, if someone really dies, the Secretary of General Affairs will definitely be flooded with the details of my impeachment tomorrow!"
The boy filled two large wooden buckets with hot water, and the father and son both entered the buckets. They both let out a groan of relief almost at the same time.
"Ah, so cool!"
"Dad, actually there will be a lot of trouble in impeaching you tomorrow. It has caused such a big fuss and hurt so many people. How could those who dislike our family let go of this good opportunity?"
Master Pardon smiled nonchalantly: "Do you know why your father and I invited the Grand Prime Minister to come today? With this person here, no matter how buzzing the flies are, there will be no trouble. Grand Prime Minister This old man was also a fierce man who followed the saint in the past, do you really think he can only write acid poems?"
"A real man is born between heaven and earth. When literature can bring peace to the world with his pen, and when military strength can mount his horse, he can decide the world. This is what the Grand Prime Minister said in front of the Yinshan Army!"
Jia Cong's eyes widened. How many fierce men were there in the Great Xia Dynasty? Why are all of these people capable of both literary and martial arts?
It is said that any envoy from the Ministry of Rites back then was a ruthless character who dared to kill people in the Tartar king's tent and deposed the king of the Silla palace.
Damn it, you are all so fierce, making it difficult for me, a time-travelling person!
Jia Cong couldn't laugh or cry as he thought about his experience in the past few years. Others who traveled through time made troubles and troubles. In one year, they made salt, printing and so on.
Techniques, etc., to gather the wealth of the world. In three years, he passed six yuan and became the world's top literary scholar. In ten years, he dethroned the king and even ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor...
He feels that he is a shameful time traveler. He has been around for several years and is still a little Maomao with no real job, just hugging everyone!
It's not that he hasn't thought about learning from his predecessors who traveled through time. There are really too many fierce people in this world who look more like the protagonist than him!
"The musket you mentioned before is not enough for each person to use. The priest in the palace said that the gunpowder is almost there. The main reason is that the quality of the iron is not up to standard and the risk of exploding the chamber is too high."
Master Pardon took a bath and babbled to his son: "The number of people in the Huben Camp will be expanded to 10,000, and the corresponding consumption of money and food will definitely more than double. His Majesty is starting to cry about poverty..."
"Your Majesty said that your merits will be remembered for the time being, and we will wait until you are older and officially receive a full-time job..."
"The British father-in-law told me today that you are a good young man, and he wants to throw you into the Governor's Mansion to practice hard. I think he wants to trick you into going to his place... But I heard that his little granddaughter is just like you. Big or small, this is trying to trick you."
"That's right, who said you are my son, Marquis Jia En, hahahaha..."
"Hey, you brat, why don't you say anything?"
"Hululu..."
The documents about the impeachment and amnesty of Rong En Bojia were soon piled up in the General Affairs Department. After asking for instructions from the cabinet, the General Affairs Envoy Liu Yong sorted and filed them all.
The transfer order to Cheng Wan from the former Ministry of War official, Qing Li Division, was quickly issued from the Ministry of Civil Affairs. This fifth-rank Beijing official committed suicide by hanging from a beam on the first day of October.
The fierce wife at home ran to the palace gate to complain. Wei Qinghe just ordered the Shuntian Mansion to accept the complaint. At the same time, he asked someone to check whether Xiang Chengwan had really committed suicide. The results he got were also surprising.
Xiang Chengwan really committed suicide and left a handwritten note criticizing Wei Qinghe, his chief minister, for attacking political opponents and taking the opportunity to eradicate dissidents. He was not afraid of power and was willing to die to awaken the courage of resistance in the world's wise people.
Ah!
Wei Qinghe threw Xiang Chengwan's handwriting on the table: "Let's make trouble, let's make trouble, the muddier the water, the better!"
"Ah! Who hit me on the head?"
Jia Cong was lying at the door of the duty room of the Chief Assistant to the Cabinet, watching the excitement, when suddenly he was hit on the head. When he turned around, it turned out to be Xu Jin, Xu Qingteng, a teacher who was inspecting the capital.
"Teacher, you are back!"
Xu Jin rubbed his disciple's head, hummed, then grabbed his neck and carried him into Wei Qinghe's duty room.
"I will pay my respects to the Grand Master!"
"Qing Teng is back. It's a good thing. I just happened to be doing something for me."
Wei Qinghe waved his hand casually and asked the two of them to sit down. He got up and rummaged slowly on the bookshelf behind him, and it took him a long time before he took out an official document.
"have a look……"
Jia Cong stretched his neck and leaned over to take a look. It turned out to be the tribute records of various vassal states earlier.
Xu Jin turned over the page briefly, raised his hands and asked, "What does the Grand Prime Minister want my subordinates to do?"
"Since the first year of Yuanyou, the number of tributes and the tributes paid by each vassal state have become more and more perfunctory. Especially the two countries of Korea and South Vietnam dared to bare their teeth to the Celestial Empire."
"Ivy, the dog is dishonest and needs to be beaten. You go to the Sifang Pavilion in person and let them know what the majesty of Daxia is! By the way, you go and invite the envoys of the vassals. This autumn's Iron Network Mountain We are hunting, please envoys to go with us."
Wei Qinghe's instructions were really to Xu Jin's liking, and he was very skilled at this kind of thing.
However, he asked with some confusion: "The war in South Vietnam is approaching. Does the Grand Prime Minister want to use this to scare the vassals?"
Wei Qinghe nodded: "It has nothing to do with South Vietnam. Uncle Rong En's new military camp has achieved preliminary results, and His Majesty plans to take the opportunity of hunting this autumn to review the three armies. Nothing can be more intimidating than powerful force. "
"Okay, I'll go meet these bastards right now. Brother Cong, come with me..."
"Jia Cong stays here. I have something to discuss with him."
Wei Qinghe watched Xu Jin leave, then looked at the well-behaved Jia Cong with a smile.
"I asked someone to call you over, yes
I have something to ask you..."
Jia Cong quickly waved his hand: "No, I can't afford to ask for advice. If you have something to do, just give it to me directly."
Wei Qinghe pulled out a brand new copy of "The Analects of Confucius" and praised Jia Cong: "Then let me tell you directly, your father-in-law Lin Ruhai wrote a letter to me, and the letter included a copy of the "Analects of Confucius" marked with new sentence readings. . Jia Cong, this method is very good, but I tell you clearly that you cannot stand this kind of cultural and educational achievements!"
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