Liang An shouted loudly to the people who were still resting in place, asking them to keep moving forward.
In an instant, the entire camp was filled with mourning.
Some people even talked there.
"Isn't this the living king of hell? We are alive and well, and he must exhaust us to death?"
Liang An didn't care what state they were in now, and still shouted loudly.
"We have just said that now we are charging forward, rushing to the battlefield to defeat the enemy and save our comrades. What are you doing now? Why are you still here?
Why are you still standing there, why don't you hurry up and defeat all the enemies? Although there are no enemies in front of you now, aren't you prepared to walk a few kilometers forward and it will be equivalent to a melee? "
These experiences described in this sentence are speechless. Yes, what Liang An shouted just now is indeed to let them charge ten miles to fight the enemy and rescue their compatriots.
Everyone felt a little ashamed of this, got up with difficulty, and walked forward. However, Meng Guangyi came to Liang An's side.
"Brother Liang, is this going too far? We are now at peace in the world and in Dakang. There is no need to force them like this, right?"
It's just that it was okay if Meng Guangyi didn't say it. When Meng Guangyi said it, Liang An looked at him even more.
"You also mean to let them fend for themselves? Or give up your comrades to save yourself?"
"No, no. How could I mean this?"
Meng Guangyi was startled by Liang An's eyes for no reason. Liang An was indeed looking at him.
"Let me tell you one more thing. Since you agreed to my training them just now, you must tell them.
Let them sweat more in peacetime so that they can bleed less in wartime. If they neglect training because they think there is no war, they will suffer a big loss when they really need to go to the battlefield.
Now they can only outrun war horses only if they practice flying legs. Although I am exaggerating a bit. "
"Brother Liang, what you said seems very interesting."
Liang An looked at Meng Guangyi and said that what he said was interesting, and even looked at him to speak.
"Since you think what I said is interesting, you should start running first."
"Ah, let me start running first?"
Meng Guangyi was a little surprised again.
"Yes, if you lead them to run, they will definitely follow you. Doesn't a general have to share the joys and sorrows with them?"
Liang An said this from the side, and Meng Guangyi gritted his teeth.
"Okay, I'll take them away, brothers."
Just as Meng Guangyi agreed to Liang An's words, he hurriedly shouted and called all the guards over.
"Brothers, follow me and continue to march forward for a few miles. It is equivalent to a melee. What Brother Liang just said is very good. Sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in war. For the sake of your wealth and life. This time we Listen to Brother Liang, whatever Brother Liang says will be whatever he says."
Meng Guangyi cheered for Liang An, and Liang An even talked there.
"You have to believe me. As long as you practice long-distance rapid marching, you will definitely have unexpected gains in the future."
Although Liang An and Meng Guangyi said some great truths, most of these soldiers have not read books. In the eyes of scholars, they are just some Qiu Ba, people who live a life of licking blood with the tip of a knife.
Although there were generals suppressing them and some people were prepared not to listen to Liang An, Meng Guangyi took the lead and walked forward, followed by Li Chun. After walking a few steps, he saw that there were not many following him and turned his head. Come and watch them.
"What do you want to do? If you don't want to follow me, hurry up and tell me. I'll let you go elsewhere. If you want to follow me to complete this mission, hurry up and follow me."
Li Chun used his power to suppress others, and these people had no choice but to follow Li Chun forward.
Just walking here and there muttering about living hell or other unpleasant topics, Liang An ignored them and couldn't help but think about it in his heart.
You will thank me in the future. If you really turn long-distance emergency marches into instinct, you will be the strongest army in the world.
The soldiers didn't know Liang An's kindness at all, and the people in front of them watched him avoid him like a snake and a scorpion, shouting like a living king of hell.
Just as Liang An and his party were heading towards Zhennanguan, Xu Huan, who was informed by Liang An about movable type printing in Zhenhai County, had already figured out what Liang An said about movable type printing and explained it to his father in detail. Afterwards, his father was stunned.
"Wait a minute, what were you talking about just now? Mobile printing? Carving wood into small characters one by one. Arrange them into a template when needed, and then dismantle them and combine them into other templates after use?
Okay, great, why didn’t I think of these things? I’m still the minister of the Ministry of Industry. I’m so ashamed! "
Xu Huan's father was actually the Minister of the Ministry of Industry.
Xu Huan didn't care about his father's annoyance, but said.
"Father, you have such an unexpected harvest during your inspection of Haizhou craftsmen making boats this time. It is really gratifying."
"My son is right, go find some craftsmen quickly and let them carve some movable type. I want to experiment."
But just when Xu Huan was about to go out, Xu Wenchang, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, looked at him.
"My son, wait a moment."
Xu Huan braked suddenly.
"Father doesn't know what else is going on?"
"This time my son has really made a living child printing. It is such a great achievement that it really makes our Xu family proud of our ancestors."
Xu Huan looked a little embarrassed when he heard what Xu Wenchang said. This scene also made Xu Wenchang see the real deal.
"What? Is there any problem with this flexible printing?"
Xu Huan scratched his head and could only tell what he and Liang An had done.
The first time I heard about it was because I purchased Liang An’s templates. It was the movable type printing mentioned by Liang An that enlightened his son, and Xu Wenchang couldn't help but be curious.
"Liang An should also be a good young talent. After all, a lot of the credit belongs to others. If you have a chance, please ask him to come and meet me."
"Okay father."
Xu Huan got the arrangement from his father and hurriedly went out to find a carpenter. He found the carpenter soon and took him back to the courtyard. He began to arrange for them to take the suitable carving wood brought by the carpenter and start carving movable type one after another.
But when Xu Huan asked a carpenter to carve out a page of movable type and took it to find his father, Xu Huan's father, Xu Wenchang, looked at the contents of a small package next to the desk with a red face.
Xu Huan was instantly surprised when he saw this thing.
"Father has carved the movable type."
It's possible that Xu Huan also saw what was in the package and spoke carefully. But when he suddenly heard Xu Huan's voice, Xu Wenchang raised his head. In order to cover up the embarrassment in front of him, he pointed directly at Xu Huan and said stand up.
"It's a good thing you did, but it's abominable that you carry this thing."
"Father, this is Liang An's stuff."
"Jiang An is uneducated and has no skills. Even if he came up with movable type printing, it was just a trick. In this case, he is not the first to contribute, he is just assisting."
When Xu Wenchang said this, Xu Huan quickly echoed his father.
"Yes, yes, what my father says is whatever it is. Now that the movable type has fallen out, I wonder what my father wants?"
While talking, Xu Huan brought the carved plate of movable type to Xu Wenchang, and Xu Wenchang slapped Xu Huan directly.
Maybe it was a good thing that was interrupted.
"Why are you still hanging around? Why don't you find a piece of paper to try and see if you can print the books we need."
"I'll go now."
After a while of busy work, perfect printing samples were quickly printed.
This is also due to the printing template skills that Liang An gave to Xu Huan. Xu Huan couldn't help but think of Liang An again when looking at the perfect prints printed using Liang An's skills.
"I owe you this time. When everything settles, I will make it up to you."
Xu Huan made up his mind, and Xu Huan's father took off immediately when he saw such a scene.
"Great, this is really good news for me, and good news for scholars. From now on, the price of a book will be cut in half at least!"
After Xu Wenchang finished speaking, Xu Huan looked at him and asked.
"Father, shall we go to court immediately?"
"No!"
Xu Wenchang waved his hand, "I will return to the capital Luoyang immediately. After I return to the capital, I will make a complete set of movable type and I will lead the attack to face the saint. This method is correct and this is your Majesty's achievement."
"But father, you haven't finished inspecting the ship production situation yet."
"Oh, then I'll keep you. You have the status of a seventh-grade attendant. But you can't hang out with the prince's gangsters every day. You should still do something serious."
"Yes, I know that my father is unhappy with the prince. I support His Highness, but you don't have to be so straightforward. We are just ordinary friends. We will not hook up and become friends."
