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Da Zhou emphasizes literature as well as martial arts,
The military law is strict,
Even the royal family has to rely on themselves for fame. Anyone who joins the army has to start from the ranks.
For these high and mighty children of the Li family, they have to work themselves to death in the army,
Risking their lives to kill the enemy,
It is not as easy as relying on their father to gain political achievements in the imperial court, or directly serving as an army supervisor to gain military achievements.
Therefore..,
There are very few children of the Li family who choose to enter the army after adulthood.
That is why Li Tianlang and the others are surprised that the Jia Lian Emperor favors them so much,
It even arouses jealousy.
Not to mention that the Jia Lian went with He Qi to receive the troops that had already been arranged for him. Among the generals who belong to the Lam Tin Tai Camp, there is a silence between each other,
A cold atmosphere.
It is said that the general is the courage of the army, and the general is the god of the army.
How did the general bring them out,
What kind of soldiers did he have.
He Qi's personality is cold, down-to-earth, and clear about rewards,
His subordinates are more or less stained with his personality.
Before He Qi left, he said, "You wait and discuss who will fight."
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A group of old masters bullied a child,
They won,
They won unfairly, and they lost,
Their faces were pale.
The generals looked at each other in silence,
They looked at each other,
They hoped that someone would take the initiative to take the job of "bullying a child".
That's right!
To them, this was simply "bullying a child".
Although they were very dissatisfied with the fact that the Jia Lian, a child, could be in a high position and lead two hundred Jia Lian soldiers, He Qi had done their homework in advance. The master of the Jia Lian was Wang Yi, whom they respected. They only suppressed their anger in their hearts, intending to see how much weight the Jia Lian had, and then decide how to treat him.
This battle was a very good opportunity, but no one was willing to lose their status to bully a child.
"Let me do it!"
Suddenly, someone volunteered to fight against the Jia Lian.
The generals felt relieved. They wanted to see which shameless "warrior" wanted to bully the children.
The moment they saw the face of the "warrior", everyone threw away the last trace of shame in their hearts.
Anyway, they weren't from Lam Tin Tai Camp. Winning or losing had nothing to do with them.
All the generals had the same thought in their minds.
That "warrior" is the youngest son of the Wen Family, Wen Shengji.
The Wen Family was the maternal family of the Tenth Prince, Li Tianying. They were a family of generals and had a close relationship with the Tenth Prince.
Wen Shengji was Li Tianying's cousin. Just now, his father had thought of a way to pull connections everywhere to force this youngest son into Lam Tin Tai Camp, and not long after he became a Marquis.
Towards this son of the Wen Family, who also relied on connections to enter the camp and had a high position, the Lantian generals' strategy was the same as their strategy towards the Jia Lian. First, they were silent, sizing up how much ability Wen Shengji had.
Unfortunately, Wen Shengji didn't have any ability to lead troops. After being a small squad leader for three to five years, he would be much stronger.
Right now, he only knew how to charge and kill. He also did some "brainless" things in the camp all day long, making the generals look down on him even more. They didn't treat him as one of their own, and planned to kick him out at some point.
However, he didn't know this and still considered himself a Marquis of the Lantian Army all day long.
Wen Shengji had just received a hint from his cousin, Li Tianying, and took the initiative to volunteer to teach the Jia Lian a lesson, this lawless brat who dared to go against the Prince.
He rubbed his fists, full of confidence, and planned to show off his skills in front of Emperor Wen Of Zhou and help his cousin suppress the Jia Lian. Maybe he could even seize the imperial favor that Emperor Wen Of Zhou gave to the Jia Lian!
"Jia family, the two hundred people on the left are your troops."
He Qi led the Jia Lian to a square formation that was in the middle of training, indicating that the soldiers inside were the Jia Lian soldiers.
In addition to training elites and new recruits, Lam Tin Tai Camp also specialized in managing troublemakers.
In towns and cities, there were always some capable soldiers who refused to be disciplined. The local generals had no choice but to send them to Lam Tin Tai Camp to further their training and discipline.
In He Qi's opinion, this Jia family's first time leading an army was to go to the battlefield, and he was to follow the old ignorant man, Niu, who didn't know the art of war and only knew how to charge and kill.
He couldn't assign the newly trained recruits to him, and the Lantian elites were very popular among the generals in Da Zhou. He could only arrange these troublemakers with good abilities into a song and give them to him.
The Jia Lian's eyes lit up as he looked at the sweating soldiers on the field. Some of the soldiers on the left were excellent in martial arts. They often caught an "enemy" and beat him to death on the ground, turning a blind eye to the siege of other "enemies". Some of them were flexible, drifting away from the crowd, and from time to time, using wooden swords to stab the back of the "enemy".
However, although they were brave, the soldiers on the right were in a strict formation. Two hundred people spread out horizontally, with the left and right wings facing forward. They were like monkeys stretching out their arms, each holding a wooden sword and a wooden shield.
Facing the attacks of the soldiers on the left, they used wooden shields to cover each other, and then waved their wooden swords to cut down the soldiers on the left.
Soon, the soldiers on the left were successfully "wrapped like dumplings", like catching turtles in a jar.
After the soldiers on the left were dealt with, the soldiers on the right immediately changed their formation. The left and right wings immediately lined up backward, forming an "inverted V" shape to protect the safety of the two wings and the rear. At the same time, they also dealt with the remaining soldiers on the left who were stabbing at the rear.
The Jia Lian recognized this formation. It was the Goose Formation commonly used by Da Zhou's army.
He Qi's cold face couldn't help but darken when he saw the soldiers on the left doing their own thing, like fighting with hooligans.
What a disgrace!
These soldiers who didn't understand the changes in the formation, who were doing their own thing, and who didn't cooperate at all, were actually from Lam Tin Tai Camp. It really made him lose face.
He Qi's cold face became deeper and deeper.
"Ran Feng!
Chi Cang!
Step out! "
He Qi shouted.
"Yes!"
Two male voices answered in unison.
A tall man covered in wounds crawled up from the ground with difficulty. He had been beaten to the ground by the soldiers, and his helmet was nowhere to be seen. He staggered to the front of Jia Lian and the young man.
The other thin man, who was wearing neat armor, quickly trotted over. The Jia Lian recognized this man as the one who was stabbing at the soldiers on the right.
When the two of them arrived in front of Jia Lian and the other man, neither of them wanted to give way to the other and fight for the position in front of He Qi.
"Ah!
Oh! "
Two screams suddenly came out of their mouths. The two men knelt on the ground together and covered their abdomens. If one looked carefully, the armor on their abdomens was a little deformed.
"You still have the nerve to shout!?
What kind of place do you think my Lantian Camp is?
Who do the two of you think you are?
I don't care how ridiculous you usually are!
But since you've entered Lam Tin Tai Camp and put on Da Zhou's military armor, you have to abide by the military rules, train with your lives, and work together! "
He Qi's face was cold as he scolded in a deep voice. His eyes were like sharp swords, making people's hearts palpitate.
The two men who had just been kicked by He Qi did not dare to talk back. "General He, we know we're wrong. We're willing to accept punishment!"
Ran Feng and Chi Cang, who were like fighting cocks earlier, now had their heads drooped and wilted.
"Hmph!"
He Qi snorted coldly, still angry.
"Marquis Jia, these two men are the two station commanders under your command.
The tall man on the left is Ran Feng, and the thin one on the right is Chi Cang. "
He introduced them to the Jia Lian.
"This is the new Marquis Jia Lian that you've been waiting for.
Later, Marquis Jia will lead you to fight against the other troops. At that time, the Emperor, the Princes, and the Generals will all be watching.
If you're not careful, you'll be punished for two crimes! "
He Qi did not specifically support the Jia Lian. In his opinion, if a Marquis could not even control his two station commanders, how could he be a Marquis!?
Go back to being a small soldier!
"Yes!"
Ran Feng and Chi Cang said in unison.
"Marquis Jia, familiarize yourself with the troops first. I'm going back to report."
"Yes."
The Jia Lian was tactful and only addressed him as a military officer, "This subordinate has troubled the General."
"Yes."
He Qi nodded slightly.
After He Qi left, the Jia Lian had time to look at his new subordinates.
The Jia Lian's posture was tall and straight. His eyes were bright, and he was wearing a Chi Ling suit. His slender figure was as straight as a pole, and there were two small mustaches on his head.
He had a trace of heroic spirit, and his valiant and heroic appearance was eye-catching.
Although there was still some baby fat on his cheeks, his movements were already quite disciplined, making people unconsciously aware of it.
They did not treat him like a child.
"Pfft!"
A gigolo.
Ran Feng looked at the Jia Lian with disdain. Although Chi Cang did not sneer like him, he also disapproved of his new superior, but he hid it well on his face.
Although they were troublemakers, they had real battle merits and had risen to their current positions step by step.
This new superior looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old. He probably had not even killed a chicken before. He was like the brainless Marquis Wen who rose up by relying on his background. How could he suppress them?
Although they were dissatisfied with this new superior, Da Zhou, especially Lam Tin Tai Camp, had strict military rules.
As long as this child-like superior complained to General He that they did not discipline him, they would have to go to the executioner's hands.
The Jia Lian clearly saw the contempt and dissatisfaction in their eyes. He chuckled and slightly rubbed the Huolong Lequan in his hand.
"Station Commander Ran, Station Commander Chi, immediately organize the soldiers and follow me.
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When Ran Feng and Chi Cang heard this, their spirits immediately returned. "Yes!"
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"Little bastard!
Hurry up and organize the troops! "
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"Zhang Er!
Stand still! "
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"Nonsense!
Hurry up and follow me! "
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At the military drill ground, Emperor Wen Of Zhou and the others had been waiting for a long time.
Wen Shengji led his group of strong soldiers and rode on military horses. He was already fantasizing about Emperor Wen Of Zhou's appreciation, the Tenth Prince's joy, his father's respect, his mother's gratification, and his elder brother's surprise after he won.
"Your Majesty."
The Jia Lian vigorously dismounted from his horse and came to Emperor Wen Of Zhou's side.
Emperor Wen Of Zhou frowned and stared at the two hundred troops that He Qi had assigned to the Jia Lian. Many of them had lost their helmets, wooden sabers, and wooden shields. Their faces were bruised and swollen. He was afraid that they had just been beaten up. Moreover, many of them looked undisciplined and were smiling mischievously.
How could He Qi, this old fool, hand over such a disunited group to the Jia Lian!?
He turned his head and glared at He Qi with a hint of blame.
He Qi turned a blind eye to it. His eyes were on his nose, and his nose was on his heart.
"Lian 'er, your two hundred soldiers are all exhausted. It seems that they have just fought a big battle.
Let's wait for three months until the soldiers recover. You can compete with Marquis Wen after you have a tacit understanding with them! "
Although Emperor Wen Of Zhou had confidence in the Jia Lian, he did not think that the Jia Lian's tired soldiers could defeat the other party's well-rested and well-prepared Lantian soldiers.
"Your Majesty, it is indeed difficult for my two hundred soldiers to be compared with Marquis Wen's soldiers."
The Jia Lian clasped his fist.
"Wow, wow, wow!
Little Lian, you're not afraid, are you?
You're admitting defeat like this!?
You've really lost my face! "
Niu Jin on the side was already shouting and waving his big hands. His pair of bronze eyes were fiercely staring, ready to kill this good-for-nothing at any time.
"Niu Jin!
What nonsense are you talking about!? "
Emperor Wen Of Zhou unhappily scolded Niu Jin. His intention to protect him was very obvious.
The princes snickered in their hearts, especially Li Tianlang, who finally saw his "enemy" defeated. His heart felt as if he had drunk a bowl of ice-cold sour plum soup on a hot day. His whole body was very comfortable.
Seeing the Jia Lian admit defeat before the battle even started, the generals secretly shook their heads and secretly sighed at Wang Yi's wisdom. How could he accept such a good-looking but useless good-for-nothing as his disciple?
Among the people present, only the Fourth Prince Li Tianyan glanced at Feng Zizhi. As if thinking of something, he stared at the Jia Lian with a thoughtful expression.
But Feng Zizhi, who was waiting behind Emperor Wen Of Zhou, had not changed his expression. His heart was full of confidence in the Jia Lian.
"So, Brother Lian … is admitting defeat?"
Li Tianlang did not hide his gloating expression and asked. If it were not for the fact that Emperor Wen Of Zhou, who favored the Jia Lian, was next to him, he would have already smiled brightly.
"No."
To everyone's surprise, he said, "I just need a little time to organize the soldiers under my command."
"Sigh."
Alas!
The generals once again felt sorry for Wang Yi.
He was not even willing to admit that he had given up and admitted defeat. How could such a person be worthy of being a general of their Lam Tin Tai Camp?
With such a disciple, Wang Yi really could not protect his integrity in his later years!
After eight years, he finally won once. Li Tianlang was very happy. Thinking that he was beating a drowning dog, he sneered and said, "A little time?
Could it be that Brother Lian wants us to wait for you here for a few months? "
The Tenth Prince Li Tianying next to him chuckled along with his brother.
Noticing Emperor Wen Of Zhou's unsightly expression, the Eighth Prince Li Tianjin hurriedly pulled his two younger brothers who were dizzy with joy.
"Your Majesty, this subject only needs the time it takes to burn a stick of incense."
The Jia Lian did not pay attention to them and only said to Emperor Wen Of Zhou with confidence.
"Lian'er …" Emperor Wen Of Zhou thought left and right, but he could not think of how the Jia Lian could lead this motley crew to defeat the elite soldiers produced by Lantian in the time it takes to burn a stick of incense. However, he could not say it clearly and could only look at the Jia Lian with disapproval.
In the army, whoever had the biggest fist was the boss. Similarly, whoever lost could only submit to others.
The Jia Lian was not facing an ordinary competition this time. It was his first challenge in the army.
If he was defeated, others would not say that it was because the soldiers were tired and undisciplined. They would only say that he did not command them properly and that was why they were defeated.
"Your Majesty, please believe this general this time!"
The Jia Lian's tone became resolute. He called himself this general and completely placed himself in the army.
Emperor Wen Of Zhou looked at him anxiously and angrily.
"Good!
I knew that Lian'er was not such a coward!
He did not lose my face! "
At this time, an untimely roar loudly cheered.
Emperor Wen Of Zhou fiercely glared at Niu Jin, the old hooligan who was causing trouble. "Alas!"
He sighed helplessly and waved his hand to approve.
This child's temperament was just like his, just as stubborn.
Forget it, forget it!
Being young was not a good thing. Just let the Lian'er be defeated once and treat it as grinding his edges and corners!
"This general obeys."
The Jia Lian laughed, making people feel as bright and beautiful as the clear wind and bright moon.
"What did Grandmother teach you?
A real man should not hesitate when speaking! "
The Chang Clan frowned. She had never seen her frank and straightforward little grandson like this.
The little boy asked in one breath: "Grandmother, what is a child?
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This time, it was the Chang Clan's turn to be stunned.
After regaining her senses, the Chang Clan dismissed the servants, leaving only her confidant Qi Mama to wait at the door.
"Who told you this?"
She asked angrily. Who had the guts to say such things in her courtyard?!
"It's … it's Madam. I inadvertently heard Madam say it."
The little boy's bright little eyes flashed as he said half-truthfully.
The Chang Clan suddenly understood.
That's right!
Apart from her good daughter-in-law, who else would dare to say this!?
Staring at the little boy's puzzled face, the Chang Clan felt a burst of pity and reached out to hold him in her arms.
"There is a paragraph in the 'Zheng Boke Duan Yuyan' in the 'Biography of the Zuo Clan of the Spring and Autumn Annals' that is written like this – in the beginning, Zheng Wugong married Yu Shen, called Wu Jiang, and gave birth to Zhuang Gong and Gong Shu Duan.
Zhuang Gong gave birth to Zhuang Gong, startling the Jiang family, so he was called Zhuang Gong, which was evil. "
At this point, the Chang Clan paused, hardened her heart, and continued, "The 'Records of the Zheng Family' recorded this matter – Wu Jiang gave birth to the crown prince Zhuang Gong, who was born in a difficult situation, and when he was born, his wife gave birth to Zhuang Gong."
The Chang Clan was born in a scholarly family. She clearly remembered the famous' Zheng Boke Duan Yuyan '.
Hearing this, the little boy was confused.
With an imperceptible sigh, the Chang Clan gently stroked the back of the little boy's head and said: "That is to say, Zheng Wugong married a wife named Wu Jiang, who gave birth to Zhuang Gong and Gong Shu Duan."
Zhuang Gong was born in Zhuang Gong, which made Wu Jiang unhappy. "
Although she knew the pain her little grandson would suffer, for the sake of her eldest grandson, she could only tell the truth.
"Then, Grandmother, where did Zhuang Gong come from?"
The little boy pulled the Chang Clan's sleeve and asked. He had a hunch that when he heard his grandmother's answer, his future life would change dramatically. But he just wanted to know, to know why his mother hated him so much.
"Zhuang Gong refers to dystocia.
Because dystocia will make the mother very painful when giving birth to children, Wu Jiang doesn't like Zhuang Gong. "
The Chang Clan tried to explain the word Zhuang Gong in a way that the little boy could understand.