In the end, Xu Wenchang used the templates Liang An gave to Xu Huan to teach Xu Huan a lesson. Then he called it destroying the templates, pocketed the templates, and returned to Dakang with the craftsmen who carved movable type. In the capital city of Luoyang, Xu Huan was left crying and sighing.
"You have robbed the movable type printing, right? Why did you rob my templates? Those are my darlings!
Liang An, Liang An, it seems that I must go to you first. See if you can draw me a little more or make some stencils. "
He did what he thought of and went straight to Liangjiacun.
But the result was not good. After learning that Liang An actually went to Zhennanguan with the imperial army escorting the brown bear to Zhennanguan, Xu Huan was stunned.
"Why is it such an unlucky thing? I was going to ask for some scriptures and the man is gone. Alas! I can only go to inspect the ship's manufacturing situation first."
Liang An, the living king of hell, who Xu Huan was thinking about now, after several days of urging the soldiers to march in a hurry, and then walking a few miles after the hasty march, in two days, he had already covered the distance that usually took five days.
Even Meng Guangyi was surprised at this moment.
"The army can still march in such a hurry. We actually traveled 150 miles in two days, which usually takes five days to complete."
Liang An saw Meng Guangyi being kind for once, and no longer making strict demands.
"As long as this team has the urgent march engraved in their bones. Once something happens on the border, they will rush to the border as quickly as possible, and they will still have enough energy to fight. This is beyond everyone's imagination."
"Yes, yes, I didn't expect Brother Liang to be so far-sighted and admire him."
Meng Guangyi admired Liang An, and Li Chun was also talking beside him.
"Mr. Liang is really a genius. He can actually think of such a model to constantly motivate the soldiers. As long as this army is trained, I will definitely write a letter to ask for credit for Mr. Liang."
Liang An then waved his hands after the two complimented him.
"You are too foreign. Isn't this what I should do? I am also from Dakang. I also hope that Dakang's army will be invincible in future battles and will no longer send money to neighboring countries every year, leaving behind Isn't it better to keep this money in the treasury and use it when needed than to give it to the enemy?"
"Brother Liang is very righteous."
"Mr. Liang is a great talent."
The two of them were complimenting each other again, while Liang An looked at them.
"This is also your credit. If General Li hadn't brought a lot of supplies and let them eat freely, how could I have allowed them to practice to such a level?
And Brother Meng, if you hadn't taken the lead, how could I have convinced them? After all, I am just a mountain villager. "
Liang An kept saying that he was just an ordinary person, a village man in the mountains, but this time Meng Guangyi and Li Chun quit.
"Brother Liang, if you were an ordinary person, then the two of us would be nothing more than nothing. Our many generals and commanders are just a joke. No one has ever thought of allowing their team to maintain such an efficient rapid march. "
Li Chun hit the nail on the head and told the key to the problem, which made Liang An tremble with fear.
"How could it be? Why didn't I, Dakang, think that speed can determine the success or failure of something?"
We reach the place where the enemy will ambush first, and reach the attacking or defensive position first.
Or get out of the enemy's ambush position first. This all depends on speed.
Others thought that we could only march thirty miles along the way, but we exceeded thirty miles. This unimaginable speed could completely disrupt the enemy's deployment. "
Liang An's casual words made Li Chun and Meng Guangyi admire them beyond words.
"Brother Liang, you still say that you are not a master of the art of war. Just these few sentences can show that your abilities are definitely not comparable to ordinary people. You also say that you are a mountain villager. If you continue to say that you are a mountain villager, Are we just newborn babies?"
"Where is this and where?"
Liang An was helpless. He just said some common sense, and these people regarded him as a master of the art of war. How did this great fortune continue to this day?
If he were on the enemy's side, wouldn't he be able to completely defeat Dakang easily?
However, Liang An was still self-aware and hurriedly spoke in front of the two of them.
"I'm just talking on paper. Don't pay too much attention to what I say. If it's useful, use it. If it's not useful, just treat it as a joke."
Liang An used an allusion on paper that was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people to talk to them about the art of war and war that he had just speculated, while Meng Guangyi and Li Chun were even more present beside Liang An.
"Brother Liang has been marching in a hurry these past few days. He is too tired to get up at night. He has no chance to listen to your story. How about you tell us another story?"
In order to divert this embarrassing topic, Meng Guangyi came up with a solution and asked Liang An in front of Liang An if he could explain it to him. He was fascinated by the realistic story that went beyond ordinary military books.
Liang An didn't have any embarrassment. On this night, everyone might be used to this rapid march.
Liang An couldn't help but sigh that these sergeants had a pretty good foundation. With sufficient supply support, they could easily adapt to the extraordinary tasks assigned by him.
If the secret code knew that there would be an unprecedented battle, they might have to fight for several days in a row, so they would not feel that the task they had arranged was too difficult and too difficult to complete.
But when he heard that Liang An was going to tell a story, even Li Chun was a little curious.
As the captain of the team escorting the brown bear, a serious officer who cooperated with Meng Guangyi in carrying out this mission, he was a little curious when he suddenly heard Meng Guangyi's words.
This is the second son of Duke Wen Sheng's family. What stories have he never heard before, and he still wants others to tell them to him?
Although Li Chun was very curious, he looked serious and kept looking for things to record.
Li Chun immediately stayed with Meng Guangyi beside him, waiting for Liang An to tell him what kind of magical story this was. Even Master Wen Sheng took it so seriously and wanted to record it.
However, although Li Chun was quite puzzled by Liang An's actions, he still followed the principle that capable people must respect the situation. He waited there honestly for Liang An to tell the story, and soon Liang An told "Three Kingdoms" In "The Romance", after the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Dong Zhuo went to Beijing and rebelled against the enemy. In the end, Cao Cao failed in his attempt to assassinate Dong Zhuo and was forced to leave Luoyang and go to Chenliu to issue an edict. The story of the eighteen princes challenging Dong began.
The magnificent scene appeared in front of Li Chun for the first time, which surprised Li Chun.
"This looks like a story about the gathering of military formations, but why did he also set the capital in Luoyang? Could it be that he wanted to mirror Dakang?"
Although Li Chun had such thoughts, he still shook his head.
Only he and Meng Guangyi know this story, and it must not be leaked. Once it is leaked, Meng Guangyi will know that he told it, and he also admires Liang An's character, let alone doing such a thing.
After the eighteen princes attacked Dong and formed an alliance through blood, Sun Jian was the vanguard to attack Sishui Pass and encountered several classic cases, which made Li Chun's eyes shine.
"Can it still be like this? We know about sneak attacks on small roads, but we don't know, is this a bit too much? And our own people are cutting off our own people's food and grass. Why does this sound like what those civil servants often do to curb the development of our generals? matter?"
Li Chun couldn't help mumbling, but Meng Guangyi couldn't help writing something. When Meng Guangyi ran out of ink, he suddenly reacted.
"Hey, this ink is gone?"
Li Chun, who was grinding for Meng Guangyi for the first time, is still meditating on some of the allusions in the eighteenth princes' fight against Dong, especially the exciting battle between the three heroes and Lu Bu, which is beyond everyone's imagination.
There are such brave generals and enemy generals who defeat the enemy's spirit.
Just thinking about it makes my blood boil.
"I will also learn from them in the future. When confronting the enemy, I must first say, "This is Li Chun, a well-off man. Who dares to fight with me?"
