Tian Zong picked up the iron sword and began to practice in front of Yang Gan.
One move after another, the iron sword continued to be waved, the cold light filled the whole place with the aura of the battlefield.
"Sir, how is my swordsmanship?"
Yang Gan frowned and nodded, "It's great, but I don't know how to say it."
Tian Zong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said proudly, "The swordsmanship I practice is a rare swordsmanship. My grandfather defeated countless famous generals and was powerful in the southeast."
"This kind of sword technique draws on the experience of fighting on the battlefield. To an outsider, the routine seems very simple. There is no glimmer of the sword or the sound of breaking wind."
"But an expert will see its power. It all lies in the way of exerting force when drawing out and sheathing the sword. You need to push the sword with force and use the sword to carry the force. In critical situations, if your hand shakes, you can't see the sword coming out. The scabbard, the blade has hit the opponent, it’s all in one word.”
Yang Gan pinched his chin, feeling as if he was talking about martial arts secrets, and he roughly understood it.
That is, after the sword pierces the enemy, it should be driven in like a hammer drill. When it hits someone else, it should be slashed and dragged.
Because most of the infantry are wearing armor, they can't get in with a normal slash.
Tian Zong also taught some methods of dodge and movement, most of which were used to reduce damage during chaotic battles. There were also some techniques that were relatively wide open and closed.
Yang Qian also started practicing according to Tian Zong's instructions. With the sword in his hand, his arms did not tremble at all. He stabbed or chopped at the wooden stakes, and he could often cut off the wooden stakes as big as a bowl with just one sword.
After ten minutes of practice, he chopped down all the wooden stakes present, leaving Tian Zong stunned for a moment.
Tian Zong specifically asked Yang Qian to restrain his strength, and the two began to attack each other. Real swordsmanship requires actual combat. Only actual combat can progress faster.
This was also the first time Yang Gan came into contact with swordsmanship. He used to play casually, mostly using iron halberds, but this iron halberd also required his unique skills, the halberd technique.
It's a pity that Tian Zong is not good at using halberds, and Yang Qian is also helpless. He plans to find a halberd master sometime and ask for advice on how to use halberds. There are almost no knives in this era, only some smaller knives.
"General, official document." A guard hurried over.
Tian Zong tore open the seal and opened the browser, his face changed slightly.
Seeing that Tian Zong was getting ready, Yang Qian also knew what was going on and walked towards his camp.
Tian Zong leaned on the table in his military tent, looking at the information on the document, his whole body was stunned, and his expression randomly changed, "Merry."
Mi Le quickly rushed in from outside the military tent and said, "General."
"Go, let all the soldiers be on alert. From now on, no one can leave the military tent without my order. The carriages carrying food must be checked carefully every time they come in. If there are any mistakes in the food, the whole team will be cut."
Mi Le winced, "Ruo!"
The whole military camp suddenly became agitated, and the atmosphere of the originally enthusiastic training seemed to have a hint of nervousness.
A few days later, Yang Qian said hello to Tian Zong and prepared to go home. The ten days were up, and Krisna and Belika would probably go crazy if they didn't go.
The Spartan Yang Qian knew better and worshiped power extremely, and they would not let go of any way to increase their strength.
"General Yang, wait~~~!"
Yang Gan had just walked out of the military camp on horseback when he heard a distant voice from behind.
Yang Gan looked back with a surprised expression on his face. When Tian Zong arrived, he smiled and said, "What, I'm just going home, why don't you let me go?"
Tian Zong panted and said, "No, no, you must come back within seven days."
Yang Gan was fed up with life in the military camp. This was the life of an ascetic. He didn't want to die, but that didn't mean he didn't want to live well.
"What are you doing? I can come back whenever I want." Yang Gan narrowed his eyes. "Is there something important?"
"Actually, it's not that big of a deal. I have two friends here who want to introduce you to them."
Yang Gan shook his head in confusion, becoming increasingly confused. "Your friend introduced me to you? What does it have to do with me?"
"He is a big businessman, and in terms of funds..."
"Wait a minute, it's a businessman, dealing with salt and iron?"
"That's right."
Yang Gan thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, it depends on the situation. By the way, if I come on time, can I bring two girls with me?"
Tian Zong had no choice but to venture out and test, "Sir, you are only eight years old. Your health is important. Don't destroy your foundation."
"Drive~~~!" Yang Gan rode off without knowing how to raise his whip, and the words came from far away: "Tian Zong, I'm going to fuck you."
Looking at Yang Gan, who was riding a strong horse, Tian Zong opened his mouth and his arms hung down weakly. What should I do? He is a young master. He said that he would bring a woman into the military camp. Who dares to disagree, for fear of causing an uproar among the soldiers? dissatisfied.
It didn't take long to see the city gate of Yuntong. Yang Gan smiled. Suddenly the horse's calf staggered and almost threw Yang Gan out. Fortunately, it only staggered. It seemed that there was a chance to change to a better horse. .
Ma: Damn it, how much do you carry on your back? I am a horse, not a cow! ! !
The sounds of people, noise, and bustle, mixed with the atmosphere of the market, made Yang Qian couldn't help but take a deep breath. This is the place closest to him, and he shopped while walking.
"Hey, General Yang, are you back?"
"Hahaha, yes, I have to leave again in a few days."
"Okay, General Yang, here are your pancakes and steamer cakes. Take them."
"General Yang~~~~"
Almost everyone in the shop here knows Yang Gan. He is young but is a general, but he is different from the usual soldiers.
The usual big-headed soldiers are pretty good, but if they are a long-term soldier, a hundred-year-old soldier, etc., they all walk with their heads raised and are not friendly to themselves and other Guizhou leaders at all, but everyone is used to it. On the contrary, General Yang is approachable and approachable. Talking to him is a pleasure.
I rode back home on horseback and as soon as I opened the door, I heard bursts of voices coming from inside.
"Miss Qin, what do you think we need to plant this season?"
"How could I know this? The master of the house is not here, father-in-law, why did you find him?"
A strong-bodied, gray-haired Guizhou head frowned and said, "I will go to the county governor's house. According to the Shangguan's inquiry, it is said that General Yang bought the fertile land of the Liu family and will sow it in a few days. But the owner of the house must agree to sow it. If If I wait a little longer, I’m afraid it will be past the farming time.”
Qin Xiangru understood the seriousness of the matter and kept walking around. She had no choice but to go to the military camp.
"I'm back!"
Yang Qian held the horse and said lightly, now he has settled here, some people need him, some people are waiting for him, and some people are looking forward to it.
Although I bought a house in Shanghai in my previous life, haha, when I came home, I was surrounded by four cold walls.
Especially when I go home when I am emotionally depressed, I feel that what I bought is not a house, but a coffin with people inside, slowly decaying.
Before Qin Xiangru could say anything, two figures rushed out of the backyard and hugged Yang Gan directly, kissing him with red lips.
"No, Krisna, stop~~~!" Yang Qian's little chicken figure was held in Krisna's arms, like a doll.
After a while, Yang Gan calmed down the two women and wiped his face. He didn't know whether he was thinking about himself or his own elixir.
Without their own permission, they cannot go to the room, nor can they get the elixir. They are used to strengthening every day. Who can endure the normal training progress?
The old man and a few young people next to him were all speechless. The owner of two thousand acres of fertile land looked like this. It was really offensive and immoral.
"Xiangru, go and prepare water for me. I want to take a bath and change clothes."
The first thing Yang Qian did as soon as he got home was to take off his armor. The weight didn't matter, it was mainly because it was too stuffy. As for the size, it was okay recently. He seemed to be growing every day.
"Okay, sir!"
Yang Gan looked at Krisna and Belika with disgust and sent them away first. He couldn't help much here and was causing trouble for himself.
He led a few people to the yard and pointed to the stone table under the big tree, "You guys sit down."
The old man shook his head: "Master, there is a difference between superiority and inferiority. I'll answer standing still."
Yang Gan stretched out a finger and shook it, "I can't control other places, but you have to abide by my rules here, do you understand?"
The three old men trembled inwardly. They secretly thought that this was not good. This boy was not a person who played by common sense. It seemed that he was definitely not a good person. After the three of them looked at each other, they sat down.
People sat down, but they felt like they were sitting on pins and needles, like thorns piercing their backs. The little cotton-padded jacket came over and offered cold water to everyone. It was too hot to make tea.
"Actually, I have no interest in farming. I bought two thousand acres of land because I wanted to help General Tian solve his problems. But at least it is better than buying it from the Li family. I heard that the Li family is not very easy to get along with."
The old man suddenly became energetic and said to Yang Qian, "Then I really want to thank General Yang. If it is bought by the Li family, life for us tenant farmers will be really difficult."
"Oh? Tell me, I know nothing about farming."
When the old man saw that Yang Gan was interested, he immediately became energetic. It turned out that many farmers now have no land of their own and can only rent land from landlords for farming.
If you meet a good family owner, you only need to hand over half of the grain as rent. If you meet a bad family owner, you will even have to hand over 70% of the grain. If you are not careful, the food harvest will be poor. After a year of busy work, you will not even be able to support your own family. live.
The Liu family is relatively well-behaved, but the Li family is different. They don't regard the head of Guizhou as a human being at all. Once they become a tenant farmer, they will suck blood to death and will never give up until they drain the bone marrow.
Yang Qian was so excited that he couldn't help but said, "Daxia encourages land reclamation. Why don't you open up wasteland yourself? You don't have to pay rent for the grain you harvest."
The old man understood that Yang Gan was just a rookie and didn't understand anything at all. "General, you may not know that if we go to open up wasteland ourselves, what about corvee and military service?"
"When I went to a wealthy family, the owners had many connections to help us exempt ourselves from corvee labor. They also provided us with cattle, farm tools, etc., so that we could open up wasteland ourselves. We couldn't even afford cattle."
