Handan College has not yet been fully completed, not even the city wall. According to Mo Feng, it will not be fully completed until next summer.
Through the window, you can see students listening carefully.
Among these students, the oldest is close to forty years old, and the youngest is less than ten years old.
About half of them came in based on military merit or noble status, and the rest came in after signing up and passing the assessment.
As for the assessment standards, each sacrificial wine and each doctor have their own standards, as long as they are pleasing to the eye. Zhao Kuo did not set specific requirements.
Regardless of whether they were soldiers or nobles, they all cherished this learning opportunity and listened very carefully. Even though their bodies were shivering with cold, they were still focused, and their two bright eyes revealed their desire for knowledge.
"Starting from tomorrow, there will be two braziers in the middle of each classroom. How can I write if I can't hold a pen because of the cold?" Zhao Kuo said with a frown, thinking that it might cause carbon monoxide poisoning, he warned, "By the way, inside the classroom It needs to be ventilated every once in a while.”
"I will order you to go down." Dai Tuo paused and said. At his age, even when facing the king, he does not need to salute. Instead, the king needs to salute him.
"There is a saying in the art of war: if you attack and capture, you will attack the place but not defend it; if you defend it, you will definitely defend the place and defend it but not attack. Therefore, if you are good at attacking, the enemy will not know what he is defending..." On the podium, there was a loud voice in the music room. said.
There was no war in the country, so Zhao Kuo pulled over all the generals who had nothing to do.
There are no others in Zhao State, but there are many generals.
Whenever there is a general they admire in class, it is the most exciting moment for this group of students. They gather together and quarrel from morning to night over which general is more powerful, and even fight.
As long as no one is injured, the college doesn't care. They are just hot-blooded men fighting, and it's perfectly normal.
If someone is injured, there is a medical school next door, so just send him there.
In order to take care of the situation of the Military Academy and the Martial Arts Academy, Mo Feng specially built a medical scientist between the two academies.
The martial arts academy is different from the military academy. The military academy focuses on the art of war and personal force as a supplement, while the martial arts academy focuses on personal force and does not teach the art of war.
Some people are naturally only suitable for using their hands and not their brains, that is, they have well-developed limbs and simple minds, so Zhao Kuo also left a way for them.
Through the window, Zhao Kuo saw that everyone was listening carefully. The most eye-catching one was Meng Wu. Whenever Le Jian asked a question, Meng Wu was always the first to answer, and the answers often made Le Jian feel ashamed. .
"The most talented among these students are Meng Wu, the son of General Meng Ao, and Feng Wuze, the son of Governor Feng Ting. Meng Wu, in particular, has the experience of leading a large army and is literate. Even an old man cannot easily defeat him in military discussions. . As for the officers and soldiers who came from the army, although there are some good talents among them, there is still a certain gap between them compared with the previous two." Dai Tuo said.
Zhao Kuo nodded. Even when Meng Wu and Feng Wuze were in the most difficult times at home, their parents would ask teachers to teach them how to read. And these soldiers have been digging for food in the soil since childhood, and they don't know any Chinese characters. How can they be compared with the two of them? ….
"Even if we can't produce handsome men, it would still be great to produce a few generals." Zhao Kuo said with a smile.
Most of these soldiers are low-level generals. With intuition, it is absolutely no problem to command one or two thousand people. After systematic study, even five thousand people can be commanded.
And the five thousand generals are already senior generals of Zhao State.
"'Therefore, the five elements have no permanent victory, the four seasons have no permanent positions, the sun has its short and long days, and the moon has its life and death. Tell me what it means." Le Jian pointed at the students in front of him and said.
"Teacher...I don't know." Xiongying stood up and scratched his head in embarrassment.
From the beginning of class, he did not lose his attention for a second. He listened to every word very carefully and understood every word, but he did not understand the meaning of each sentence.
"Who else didn't understand?" Le Jian asked.
"Wow!"
Eighteen of the twenty people in the class stood up!
Le Jian suddenly felt that his blood was rising all over his body, and he was about to explode with anger!
He has never been so angry when he lost a battle!
Zhao Kuo frowned. He did not expect that the academy would teach students "The Art of War".
It is undeniable that "The Art of War" is a first-class military book, but can ordinary people learn this stuff?
Not to mention ordinary people, how many famous generals in the world understand this?
That stuff is not for ordinary people to learn!
Zhao Kuo pushed the door open and walked in. When Tuo Tuo saw this, he followed behind and said quickly: "Your Majesty, calm down your anger, Your Majesty, calm down your anger..."
"Your Majesty." Lejian did not expect Zhao Kuo to come, so he quickly saluted.
"Students pay homage to the King." All students bowed and saluted.
"Don't you understand what General Lejian just gave you?" Zhao Kuo asked in a deep voice.
Everyone lowered their heads in embarrassment and said nothing.
"I'm asking you if you don't understand. Why is no one answering?" Zhao Kuo suddenly raised his voice.
"Commander, my subordinates didn't understand." Xiong Ying said loudly.
"My subordinates didn't understand either."
…
Everyone said one after another.
"Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. There's nothing to be ashamed of if you don't understand. Just say it openly." Zhao Kuo picked up the pen, turned around and said, "I will teach you personally. Get a map of Shangdang."
"Look, everyone, this is Shangdang, flanked by Taiyue Mountain and Taihang Mountain. This is the State of Qin, this is the State of Zhao, and this is South Korea. If you are the State of Qin and want to capture Shangdang, what do you need to do?" Zhao Kuo asked.
Xiong Ying looked at the map and his eyes lit up. He had never seen it so clearly before. He immediately pointed to a certain city on the map and said, "Capture Yewang and Xingcheng and cut off the connection between Shangdang and South Korea."
"Yes, so Qin State sent Wu'an Jun Bai Qi to capture Xingcheng and Yewang in the forty-third and forty-fifth years of Qin Wangji respectively, completely cutting off the connection between Shangdang and South Korea."
"Then, Governor Feng Ting dedicated Shangdang to our Zhao state. The battle of Shangdang entered the confrontation stage between Qin and Zhao. In order to prevent Han Wei from forming an alliance with our Zhao state, the Qin state suppressed South Korea while tempting the Wei state, and at the same time pretended to be with us. Zhao Guo's peace talks have caused Zhao Guo to miss the best opportunity to form an alliance."
"This confrontation lasted for two years. The Qin State finally couldn't sit still and began to increase its troops and attack the Changping area of our Zhao State..."
Zhao Guojiang told the story of the original battle at Shangdang, the complicated process, and the reasons.
Everyone listened very carefully. This was the first time that someone told the story of the Shangdang battle in full. Many of them had experienced that battle, but they didn't know that there were so many dangers in it. If they made a wrong step, they would be killed. They might not come back.
"At this time, I led the Han-Wei coalition forces to capture Zhiguan and march directly to the east of Hedang. At this time, even if the Qin army stayed in Shangdang, they would not be able to defeat our army. They might even be cut off from their retreat and could only choose to withdraw. At this point , our country Zhao won the battle of Shangdang. Do you understand?" Zhao Kuo asked.
"I understand!" everyone shouted.
"Okay, now we are divided into two teams, ten people will be the coaches of Qin Army, and ten people will be the coaches of Zhao Army..."
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