Before seeing Yang Qian, Lian Angxiong was a little curious and cautious about the owner of this place.
After going deeper, a huge school field appeared. At this time, a large number of soldiers were training. The soldiers and vehicles drove quickly and collided with each other. The three soldiers in the vehicle continued to cooperate with each other.
It's just this kind of tank that makes Lian Angxiong completely confused. He feels that the war he has been fighting for decades is a fake war.
Nowadays, what distinguishes the strength of a country is naturally distinguished by chariots. A superpower is a country of ten thousand chariots, and an ordinary country is a country of thousands of chariots. The difference here is huge in terms of knowledge.
But even though he has been fighting for so many years, he has never seen a chariot with a front end like this. It is simply too ugly and unpleasant to watch.
But I have to admit that this kind of chariot can scare ordinary people just by looking at its three-leaf rotating blade.
Other soldiers were also training. Their faces were all red from the sun, and a lot of sweat was flowing from their bodies. It was obvious that they had not been exercising for a while.
Not long after, a man who looked like an auxiliary soldier came over, took everyone to the office door, and then knocked on the door carefully.
After there was no response for two breaths, the auxiliary soldier struck each other with fists and palms.
"It's over. Your Majesty has a very bad temper. He just fell asleep again. What should we do?"
Xin Zhao smiled proudly, "Didn't your Majesty tell you anything before going to bed?"
The auxiliary soldier nodded immediately and said suddenly, "Wait a moment."
After saying that, he disappeared immediately. After a while, an iron tower figure came over, and the heavy armor on his body kept making scraping sounds.
One person's posture can suddenly lead to the momentum of thousands of people. This is real momentum. On the contrary, it is difficult to control it. In the eyes of Spartans, restraint and self-cultivation are nonsense.
Of course, she has already begun to cultivate her mind and character, and thinks it is quite good, especially the yoga taught by Zhang Xiaoniang is also quite interesting.
"Xin Zhao, are you here to pull him?"
Zhao Zhixin glanced at Krisna and said in horror, "You, you have grown taller again?"
Krisna shrugged, her tone relaxed.
"What can I do? Besides, I have been eating more recently, so my body may have started to grow taller again."
Xin Zhao almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. She didn't need the height, but she needed it. Although she was taller, she was among ordinary people. What if she was among generals? That is to say, it is commonplace.
Lian Angxiong licked his lips. This was the first time he had seen such a woman. With burgundy hair and blue eyes, what was this if not a devil? It doesn't feel like a human being at all.
"You wait, I'll wake up Yang Qian."
Not long after, Krisna's voice came out.
"come in."
Everyone walked in and saw a man arranging clothes sitting on the main seat in a huge room.
When Yang Gan raised his head, everyone looked confused.
Lian Angxiong asked Xin Zhao.
"Where is Mr. Wu An?"
Xin Zhao shook his head towards the main seat.
"That one is~~~!"
"Hiss~~~!"
Everyone took a deep breath, their eyes flashing wildly with greedy eyes.
"Everyone, I've come from afar. I've been busy lately, so I would have been rude if I didn't pick you up in person."
Yang Gan said lightly, and Krisna immediately called a few maids to arrange seats for everyone and pour water and wine.
Lian Angxiong looked at Yang Qian in disbelief, with a look of uncertainty still on his face.
Let’s go back to the fact that not all people in high positions and positions of authority are old foxes.
Some generals, even if they are in high positions, are not very deep in the city, they are relatively big and rough.
For example, Zhou Yafu during the Han Dynasty.
It was not easy to become an important minister during the reign of Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty. Zhou Yafu was such a powerful person.
This man was capable of both literary and military skills. In terms of martial arts, he once put down the rebellion of the seven kingdoms and made great contributions to the Han Jing Emperor's success in securing the throne.
In terms of literature, as the first assistant, he is strict in upholding the country and is dedicated to the Han family and the country.
Regrettably, Zhou Yafu did not have high emotional intelligence in politics, especially on some sensitive political issues such as Emperor Jing's deposing of the prince. Instead, he insisted on his own principles, which hindered the emperor's freedom of power.
Yang Qian was almost familiar with the information about Lian Angxiong. To be honest, as long as this person joined him, he would not be afraid of his rebellion.
There must be a reason why the powerful generals here were kicked out of the court by their political opponents.
He has a low emotional intelligence, coupled with his dislike of cliques and seeking selfish interests, so that when he is in trouble, he doesn’t even have anyone to talk to.
It is difficult for people to like such a person, but Yang Qian is different. Such a person is the most suitable to be his subordinate, because this person can give him peace of mind.
But all old foxes, deep in the city, are full of evil intentions. Yang Gan feels tired when communicating with these people.
Several years will be shortened from your life span.
Everyone returned the gift one after another, Lian Angxiong cupped his hands and said.
"Are you Wu Anjun?"
Yang Gan nodded, "If it's true, the general wouldn't be such a superficial person. How could he ask such a question?"
Lian Angxiong shook his head.
"I have always heard that Lord Wu'an has great military exploits and is famous all over the world. I heard that you have never been defeated since you entered the battlefield. You can be said to be the undefeated god of war. However, you have a soft appearance. You don't look like a man, but you are more beautiful than a woman. This makes you I have an indescribable feeling.”
"Hahahaha~~~!"
Yang Qian nodded with satisfaction. Unexpectedly, the old boy Lian Angxiong was more straightforward in the information. Such a person is easy to control.
As long as you don't take advantage of others, it shouldn't be a big problem.
"No problem, no problem. Many people think the same way when they meet me for the first time. They are used to it!"
Yang Qian changed the topic.
"I wonder, General, how do you feel about coming to my place?"
When he mentioned this, Lian Angxiong immediately became interested.
"I saw many strange-looking chariots at the door. I don't know what kind of chariots they are. I have been riding on the battlefield for decades, but I have never seen them before."
Yang Gan nodded and motioned for Krisna to hand a piece of information to Lian Angxiong.
Lian Angxiong picked up the information and checked it, and Yang Qian explained it in passing.
"This chariot was invented by me. It has a mechanically supported casing at the front. As long as the chariot continues to advance, the spiral blades will rotate at high speed."
"The spiral blades are polished and extremely sharp. Coupled with high-speed rotation, no matter what kind of swords, guns, and swords are in front of them, they can hit them with one blow and tear a hole in the front of the enemy's formation!"
"What would be the result if hundreds of these tanks were rushed towards the military formation? What would be the result if the tanks were split from the sides?"
"Hi~~~~!"
Lian Angxiong is a veteran of the battlefield, and just thinking about such a scene makes him sweat.
"If you face the military formation directly, you can also use the crossbowmen to cover up the three waves of arrows. The following infantry will charge directly into the formation and the cavalry will flank the formation. Leave the military formation alone and take the Chinese chariot directly, pull out the military flag, and kill the commander in formation. Then... ....”
Lian Angxiong rose up for the first time. It felt like this battle was so easy to fight. The emergence of a new unit often brought endless changes to the battle situation.
"wrong."
Lian Angxiong reflected and said strangely.
"How Wu'an Jun annihilated the grassland tribes. Their cavalry came and went like the wind. They could advance and attack and retreat and defend. It was almost impossible to solve."
"Unless the troops form a military formation on their way back, I'm afraid they won't be able to overtake them with chariots."
When it came to the war, everyone's interest was immediately aroused except for Lian Angxiong's family.
Yang Gan stood up and waved to Lian Angxiong to come outside. He saw a soldier holding a horse at the door.
"General, would you like to mount your horse and try?"
Lian Angxiong had no doubt that he was there. When he got on his horse, his eyes suddenly lit up.
According to the characteristics of cavalry, those with good equestrian skills can generally mount the horse by themselves, while those with poor equestrian skills need to be supported by auxiliary soldiers.
But this saddle is completely different. There are rings on both sides of the war horse that can be stepped on directly.
Lian Angxiong pulled the reins, and the horse started running quickly. It must be said that this man's riding skills were not superb, but they were not far behind.
Yang Gan said towards Xin Zhao.
"Is he really over fifty?"
Xin Zhao nodded, "I read the information and asked the general. Today is exactly fifty."
Yang Qian touched his chin and said in admiration.
"It's amazing. The General's body is really strong. He's fifty years old and can still mount a horse and gallop on the battlefield. Especially his hair, which is shiny black and doesn't even have a single white hair."
Xin Zhao smiled.
"Your Majesty, as you said before, when there are more people, some weird things will happen."
"That's true~~~"
Yang Gan asked his men, "Is Doctor Ge here?"
"Should be arriving soon."
"good!"
After running a few laps, Lian Angxiong stopped his horse in front of everyone. After dismounting, he was in high spirits and his face was full of ecstasy.
"Wu Anjun, what is this?"
Yang Gan smiled and said, "This is called a stirrup. With this thing, the speed and riding skills of our cavalry will definitely not be much worse than those of the grassland people."
"On the contrary, sometimes we will have an advantage. After all, with the stirrups, we are the same, but if the war horse is damaged, in terms of foot combat."
"Five Xiongnu soldiers can't defeat one of our soldiers. The grassland people's infantry fighting is really bad."
Lian Angxiong understands.
If ordinary people say such words, they will naturally sneer at them with their arrogance.
But what Mr. Wu An said had a different weight.
Yang Qian had seen this before during the Northern Expedition to the Huns, and the Huns' cavalry seemed to be very awesome.
That was with the horse. If there were no horse, the situation would be completely different.
Even most of the time, their infantry can't even form a military formation.
What is the name of an army without military formations in the Central Plains? Those were stragglers, and when they were strangled by military formations, it was a naked massacre, with almost no room for resistance.
This is why Yang Qian finds ancient movies so funny every time he watches them.
In the TV series, a group of soldiers rushed toward the enemy with weapons in hand.
Such people are not going to fight, but to die. After all, within a hundred meters, the penetration of bows, arrows, and heavy crossbows is not much worse than bullets.
