Zhu Gaochi was a little dumbfounded.
Because his father Zhu Dizheng was scolding monk Daoyan.
The reason was that Monk Daoyan secretly exchanged letters with Su Yang, without telling his father Zhu Di. As a result, Zhu Di couldn't help it, and the two of them started to quarrel with each other in the carriage on the spot.
Even though Big Fatty knew that Monk Daoyan and his father were both teachers and friends, he couldn't stand it when he saw these two guys starting to "be jealous" over Su Yang.
How old are you? Show some face, you guys!
"Ahem, Master Father, stop making noise and go up the mountain quickly!"
Hearing Zhu Gaochi's reminder, Zhu Di wiped his saliva and got out of the carriage angrily.
Monk Dao Yan was also unconvinced and followed immediately, preparing to argue with Zhu Di.
Master Daoyan and Mr. Su Yang of Suyang sat down to talk about Taoism, talk about life, talk about ideals, and enjoy a bright future. It has none of your business, King Yan Zhu Di!
If you don't think about how to start a rebellion, why would you want to compete with Mr. Su?
Phew, that’s really baffling!
After the three people got off the carriage, they saw Zhu Gaoxu waiting.
In order to prevent the news from leaking, the three of them did not go out with great fanfare, and did not even notify Zhang Yu, Zhu Neng and others. Instead, under the leadership of Zhu Gaoxu, they secretly went up the mountain.
"Second brother, how is Su Yang's military training going?"
"The master's method of training soldiers is unparalleled in ancient and modern times!" Upon hearing the name Su Yang, Zhu Gaoxu's eyes suddenly became fanatical.
Zhu Gaoxu was still being arrested by the court for committing a felony, and Su Yang and his wife also moved to Xishan, so he simply accepted training as an ordinary soldier with the three guards.
At first, Zhu Gaoxu didn't quite believe it. How could a man like Su Yang, who had never led troops into a war, know anything about how to train troops?
However, after this period of devilish training, Zhu Gaoxu clearly witnessed the growth of the three guards of Yanshan, so his attitude also changed drastically. He admired Su Yang, his brother-in-law, to the extreme, and he would definitely call him "Young Master"!
Looking at the three people with shocked faces, Zhu Gaoxu proudly exposed his biceps.
"Father, eldest brother, and monk, have you all seen it?"
"There are twenty-five thousand powerful men like me on the Western Mountain!"
Hearing this, the three of them were a little dumbfounded.
Did Su Yang really make them all stupid?
Zhu Di looked at Zhu Gaoxu with a strange expression and spoke with complicated emotions.
"Son, you need to use your brain!"
"Your eldest brother is a big fool. Dad doesn't want you to become a second fool!"
Zhu Gaochi: "???"
Big fool?
Oh my god!
Who are you insulting?
Zhu Gaoxu glanced at his potbellied elder brother with disdain, and said proudly: "Father, don't worry, I, Zhu Gaoxu, will definitely restore the glory of Prince Yan's palace!"
"Look at my bulging muscles, look at my powerful body..."
Three people: "!!!"
Numb!
Completely numb!
This guy has really become a fool!
Zhu Di resisted the urge to have an attack, and urged with a cold face: "Take us to the training ground to see!"
For some reason, Prince Yan suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Damn it, the three guards of Yanshan are the biggest source of confidence for Zhu Di to rebel!
If the more than 25,000 soldiers were trained stupidly by Su Yang, what would he use to start a rebellion?
Is it possible to take 25,000 mighty gentlemen to fight against Zhu Yunwen's army of one million?
Let me go to your uncle’s house!
Seeing his old father's face darken, Zhu Gaoxu reluctantly put away his mighty body and led the three of them to the military discipline training school.
"To the left!"
"turn back!"
"Squat down!"
"stand up!"
Looking at the way the instructors trained the soldiers, Zhu Di felt that his vision was darkened and he was a little unsteady.
Is this Nima land also called training?
Turn around, squat down and stand up again?
What are they training for, and what is the effect?
That bastard Su Yang consumes so much food and grass from me every day. Is this how he trains my troops?
Zhu Di was so angry that he gritted his teeth and looked at Zhu Gaoxu fiercely.
"What are they doing?"
"Military discipline training!" Zhu Gaoxu replied honestly, "This is military discipline training. It seems simple, but in fact it is very grueling. Those who were originally arrogant and domineering in the army were trained by the instructors to be submissive. Yes, if you tell him to go east, he will never dare to go west!"
Monk Dao Yan nodded in agreement and explained: "Your Majesty, do you still remember the iron army mentioned in Mr. Su's Art of War?"
"Exercise orders and prohibitions, and maintain strict military discipline. These are the most basic conditions for the Iron Army!"
"This method may seem absurd, but it contains profound meaning!"
Zhu Di's expression softened slightly after hearing this. He was also a good leader in fighting, so he naturally understood the importance of military discipline.
At this moment, Zhu Gaochi suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance, as if he saw something unbelievable, and his voice was trembling.
"Father, Master, look over there!"
The two of them followed his finger and were shocked beyond measure the next moment!
I saw neat square formations not far away, as if they were measured with a ruler. All the soldiers stood upright with guns and knives in hand, and no one moved even a little.
This kind of strict military posture filled the air with a chilling atmosphere. Even though King Zhu Di of Yan once led an army of ten thousand people to fight in the fortress, he felt an inexplicable pressure at this moment!
"They are..."
"That's phalanx training!"
Zhu Gaoxu grinned.
"This is just the beginning. Father, please watch!"
Before Zhu Di could ask further questions, a drum sound suddenly sounded.
Boom, boom, boom!
The waves of war drums are getting higher and higher, and each wave of war drums is like a storm, beating violently in every heart, and the blood is surging and blooming wantonly!
The north wind is blowing, the war flags are flying, and the sound of drums is still reverberating between heaven and earth. A strong sense of solemnity has covered the world.
Even Zhu Di could not help but feel excited and excited at this moment!
The battle formations are lined up, as majestic as a mountain!
What an iron army!
War drums rumble, military flags hunt!
Immediately afterwards, each of the phalanxes began to move forward!
No noise at all!
There is no unnecessary noise!
Each thousand-man military formation was heavily armored and silent as a mountain.
Under the sound of the golden drum and the command of the flag, the army of thousands of people marched forward, retreated, attacked or defended!
Neat and uniform, as beautiful as a picture scroll!
Zhu Di looked at the square formations in front of him in disbelief, and his fists were clenched together without knowing it!
He is the King of Yan, Zhu Di, who once controlled the army and horses in northern Xinjiang and commanded hundreds of thousands of troops to fight!
However, no army has ever shown such an unparalleled strength!
This is a real iron army!
Even the Twelve Imperial Guards cannot compare with it!
Zhu Di's blood was boiling all over. He couldn't wait to lead this iron army into the battlefield now!
Charge into battle, I am invincible!
"Hahaha... a good son-in-law!"
"Su Yang is truly a virtuous son-in-law to this king!"
After a brief silence, Zhu Di couldn't help laughing loudly.
With Su Yang's help, why worry about succeeding?
