"Father! Father! Give me some soup!"
On the hillside outside the racecourse, a group of people were looking down. The leader was holding a box of paper buckets and tasting them with relish.
Beside him, a short figure jumped up and down, looking at him longingly.
Hu Hai is a child, ambitious and full of ideas, and he is neither lazy nor stupid.
It's a pity that children still seriously underestimate the world of adults. The world of adults is very complicated, especially the world of a certain eternal emperor, which is far more complicated than he imagined.
Yes, when Hu Hai ran back to the hillside crying, Ying Zheng was already eating instant noodles happily.
The racecourse was near Shanglin Garden. He had nothing to do, so he took Hu Hai to Shanglin Garden.
As a result, there was so much movement in the racecourse that he couldn't help but run over to check.
It's okay if you don't look at it. Once you look at it, you will be immediately attracted.
Just as he stopped to watch, Hu Hai discovered Zhao Hao and quietly ran to Zhao Hao's side.
When he came to his senses, he happened to see Zhao Hao defrauding Hu Hai of his money, so he came up with a plan, "The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole follows behind."
"hehe."
When Ying Zheng heard Hu Hai's shouting, he couldn't help but smile, then handed the cardboard box in his hand to Hu Hai, and said with emotion: "This is delicious food! I have been eating crappy food all these years!"
"Gongzi Hao's research on delicious food is very unique. If your Majesty wants to eat it, you can ask him to cook it for you."
When Zhao Gao heard what Ying Zheng said, he quickly stepped forward and handed him the gauze scarf.
"That boy does have a lot of good things."
Ying Zheng took the gauze scarf with a smile, wiped his mouth with lingering thoughts, and then turned to look at Zhao Gao: "I have never seen this cavalry fighting method. What do you think?"
Zhao Gao looked down for a few times and muttered: "I think the leader of the army is Wang Li. He must have thought of it."
"Wang Li is a good guy, but he's not like what he does."
"Is that General Wang?"
Ying Zheng shook his head: "It doesn't look like it either."
When Zhao Gao heard this, his heart moved and he asked tentatively: "Could it be Young Master Hao?"
"hehe."
Ying Zheng smiled noncommittally, and then ordered: "According to my decree, this racecourse has been sealed. Only entry and no exit are allowed!"
"promise."
Zhao Gao bowed and agreed, subconsciously glanced at Hu Hai who was drinking instant noodle soup, and couldn't help but sigh to himself. How can this compare!
Time flew by quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was the day of the cavalry battle drill.
A drill that determines the future direction of the Imperial Cavalry affects both the government and the public.
On this day, the weather was beautiful, the sky was clear, and the field of vision was wide. It was a good day to watch the battle.
Before the Xianyang generals and imperial veterans arrived, the herdsmen had already built a viewing platform and nearly doubled the original horse farm.
As a horse training horse farm, it has also undergone special treatment, making the horse farm look like a grassland battlefield.
At noon, the chefs began to grill the prepared chicken, duck and mutton over the fire, letting the aroma permeate the entire racecourse.
The horse master apprentices began to prepare fruits, snacks, and drinks.
At this time, the generals of Xianyang and the veterans of the empire had already entered the scene one after another.
The first to arrive were the generals from Wang Jian's line, kneeling on a majestic carriage with swords on their waists, looking majestic.
Later came the generals of the Weiwei line, who were equally solemn and solemn, with swords on their waists and domineering side.
Although the First Emperor had absolute control over the military, the factions in the army were clearly divided.
The First Emperor also turned a blind eye to this situation.
After all, in his mind, there is no problem with factional competition as long as it is benign.
Soon, Wang Jian also came with his guards.
As the promoter of today's drill, the old general was very high-spirited and seemed confident about his grandson.
Although he had never seen Wang Li train, he could make Wang Li ask Zhao Hao for help with a little trick.
Needless to say, Zhao Hao's ability is a young talent that the emperor has personally verified.
So he was chatting and laughing with everyone at the moment and was not worried at all.
"Old General, why do I only see you here to take care of me? Where did Wang Li go? Hurry up and ask him to come over. How are you preparing?"
Du He, who was sitting on the left side of Wang Jian, smiled and said to Wang Jian.
Wang Jian stroked his beard and smiled: "To be honest, I haven't seen Wang Li for a while. It is said that His Majesty has sealed the racecourse where he trains. You are only allowed in but not out."
"Huh? There's still this thing!"
Che Ying was surprised for a moment, then looked around and said cautiously, "Your Majesty is not here today, right?"
"Your Majesty is going to Ganquan Palace. Let me watch the battle and report to him then!"
Meng Yi, who was sitting on the right side of Wang Jian, said.
Hearing this, the generals secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to feel that it was a good thing that the First Emperor did not come.
After all, the First Emperor was here and it put too much pressure on them. If they didn't perform well and made the First Emperor angry, it would be a bit difficult to handle.
"Oh, by the way, for today's battle practice, is the handicap in the city open?" Du He asked again unexpectedly.
Wang Jian glanced sideways at him, stroked his beard and smiled: "Don't worry this time, I am the one who opened the handicap, and there will never be any false news."
"Well"
The corners of the mouths of the generals twitched, saying in their hearts that it is indeed you.
In the entire Qin Dynasty, when it comes to making money, the veteran generals are still awesome.
While Wang Jian was discussing how to place a bet, on the viewing platform opposite, Zhao Hao looked at the racecourse and smiled meaningfully.
At this time, Yan Le ran to him from a distance and whispered: "Master, Wang Li and the others are here."
"Well, have you made it clear?"
"The explanation is clear!"
"good."
Zhao Hao nodded and made a decisive decision: "Put the money we have prepared on General Yang!"
"Ah?" Yan Le was startled and asked with some confusion: "Why is this?"
"Don't ask so many questions, just do as I say!" Zhao Hao frowned and shouted.
"promise."
Yan Le shrank his neck, not daring to ask any more questions, and quickly turned around and left the viewing platform.
At the same time, Wang Lizheng led the cavalry and rode into the racecourse.
Since he was fighting against the guard Yang Duanhe, many people were not optimistic about him. When they saw him approaching, many people pointed and whispered.
"If Marquis Tongwu comes, I think he can beat General Yang, but it's a pity that it's Wang Li."
"Who can say otherwise? This kid has high eyesight and no real ability. I don't know what the old general thinks. Choose him."
"I know this. It is said that he compiled a military book, which is quite useful."
"Oh, don't be Zhao Kuo again."
Hearing the whispers around him, Yang Duan and the generals in the army couldn't help but joked, "It seems that the young general is not very popular!"
Wang Li shrugged noncommittally and said, "No matter how unpopular you are, it's better than being unpopular."
Hearing this, Yang Duan and the generals in the army were furious and immediately refuted: "How dare a junior dare to be so arrogant in front of us?"
"Oh, is this about status? So what do I think of you?"
When Gongzi Liang saw that the other party was relying on his old age, he was not used to it and immediately retorted.
Just as the two sides were at war, Yang Duan and Cima came out of the queue, glanced around Wang Li's side, and finally set their sights on Yang Cen, and asked: "How come your boy is also in Wang Li's army?"
"Huh? This."
Yang Cen had been hiding in the queue for fear of being seen by Yang Duanhe, but he was discovered unexpectedly, and his cheeks turned red with embarrassment.
It is said that a father and son go into battle, but this father and son are completely opposite, and they directly come to fight each other.
"General Yang, Yang Cen is not to blame for this, I asked him to help!"
Seeing that Yang Cen was hesitating and speechless, Wang Li quickly explained to him.
However.
Before Yang Duanhe could speak, one of Yang Duanhe's generals said angrily: "Why is Young Master Yang so confused? Come here quickly!"
"What are you coming here for? Come here, the battle is about to begin. You are poaching people in front of us, why don't you show some shame!" Li Zhan cursed.
"What did Mr. Li say?"
"I said, you are no match for us in this battle exercise, so don't waste your efforts!"
Hearing this, Yang Duanhe couldn't help but frown: "Second Master Li's words are a bit arrogant!"
"Are you arrogant? I don't think so!"
Before Li Zhan could speak, Wang Li took over and sneered: "If General Yang leads elites, I have nothing to say, and even regard you as an opponent. Unfortunately, they are all rubbish."
"presumptuous!"
When Yang Duan and the general behind him heard this, they immediately became furious: "Who are you calling trash?!"
"Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong! Wang Li is not targeting anyone!"
Young Master Jiang Lu smiled and waved his hands, and then said something fair: "He is talking about you, you are all rubbish!"
Wow!
Everyone was in an uproar.
It's chaotic, it's completely chaotic, and the situation is somewhat out of control.
Some people cursed wildly and got angry.
Some people were dumbfounded and applauded.
The atmosphere at the scene was instantly ignited, and this wave of hatred reached its full limit.
Yang Duanhe narrowed his eyes, took a deep look at Wang Li and the others, and without saying a word, he rode back to the formation.
If at the beginning, he regarded this battle as a drill, then now, he has regarded this battle as a real war, and he will definitely teach these boys who do not know the heights of the world.
Of course, that also includes the traitor.
"It's over, my father is angry!"
When Yang Cen saw Yang Duanhe returning to the military formation without saying a word, his eyelids twitched, revealing a bitter look on his face.
Li Zhan glanced at him and comforted him with a smile: "It's okay, Xiao Cen. There are no fathers and sons on the battlefield. Just follow our training and don't think too much."
"Yes, Xiao Cen, the young master is watching us from above, don't let him down." Mond agreed.
"Why"
Yang Cen sighed, not knowing how to express his feelings, and turned to look at Wang Li: "My father is good at cavalry attacks. Every time he faces the battlefield, he is more brave and calm. Pay attention to his wings, don't let him disrupt the formation!"
"Oh, I see."
Wang Li nodded solemnly and was moved at the same time. After this period of training, everyone's relationship has become much deeper than before.
It really feels like I have no clothes and am wearing the same robe as my son.
"Cavalry from both sides enter!"
Finally, with an order coming from nowhere, the much-anticipated cavalry battle began.
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