Chapter 58, The First Drop of Blood
The moon is dark and the wind is quiet. Just after the ugly moment, there is no light in the Thousand Miles of White Deer Plain. The fog is misty, and the visibility is only less than 30 meters. There is an unknown valley in the western part of Zhongnan Mountain. The valley is densely covered with woods and thousands of pear blossoms. Lu Qing is lying in the snow, his legs are slightly stiff. Not far from the entrance of the valley, there is a large area of flat ground. The flames on the flat ground look along the leaking light. A snowman in the snow behind Lu Qing is covered with thick fur, ready to act at any time. Chen Qi and the generals also took off their usual heavy bright light armor and only wore warm fur.
The team slowly moved forward quietly and they were waiting for news from the scouts. Yang Yaozong was the scout. He led the Korean Star Mo Yibai to the camp closest to the camp, lying in the snow and watching, and occasionally the lights were exposed in the valley. It was the camp of King Fu Changsheng Camp. Maybe it was too much of a joke. The new recruits in the camp had not been baptized by the war, and Changsheng Camp did not even have a secret whistle. Korean Star had good eyesight and saw the defending soldiers on the whistle from afar, without any sense of crisis.
King Fu did not fight or rob, just wanted to not be at the bottom of the grade. He didn't expect anyone to have a plan from the beginning of the wild hunting. He had few prey and couldn't grab much. He also went through a formality and didn't care about it at all. He looked very simple on the outside, a broken mountain village with a thick tent in the middle. On a flat ground in the valley, surrounded by dead trees without leaves. The whistle tower was a simple tree house, on the tallest and largest tree.
The campfire was about to go out. As everyone got closer, they could hear the snoring in the camp. Yang Yaozong leaped lightly, landed in the tree house like a monkey, squatted down, explored the sleeping soldier, patted the soldier's green face, and then turned over and muttered, "Why are you sleeping?" Yang Yaozong sighed and shook his head. He stood up and jumped down, and walked in the camp with a swagger.
Mo Yibai was also speechless. He went back to greet Chen Qi and went straight to it. There was no need to sneak around. Changsheng is sorry for the name, the mob without training.
For more than a month, Qingcang Mansion was not an elite soldier. With Chen Qi's training methods in later generations, his execution ability was the best in the wild hunting legions. With Chen Qi's order, the troops were divided into three groups and surrounded the Changsheng camp.
The next thing was not a battle. Korean star Yang Yaozong and the other two rose up from the snow and quietly entered the big tent. The soldiers easily took the central army without bloodshed. King Fu was still confused in his dream. He was captured by Mo Yibai and Yang Yaozong. King Fu was also free and easy. After the gods, he invited Chen Qi and his friends to have a barbecue without saying a word. In the middle of winter, there was nothing good except barbecue. Chen Qi was upset, hot pot, hot pot, why did he forget this thing? When he went back, he immediately asked the blacksmith to create it.
This barbecue has eaten up the prey of Changsheng Camp. Qingcang Mansion has no gains at all. King Fu is not old, in his early twenties, and has a little fat. He is Fu Yi's youngest brother. The idle prince smiles at everyone, looks harmless, and is also dissatisfied with Chen Qi's sudden attack. He doesn't show it, but just asks you to finish all the prey.
Chen Qi whispered to Han Xing, "Why do you want to fight in winter when training? Once you go to the battlefield, you will freeze to death more than the war."
Mo Yibai climbed up from behind and stuffed a handful of snow into his mouth, moistening his mouth with dry mouth. "Originally, the wild hunting of the Qin Dynasty was after March, and after returning from the Battle of Lengquan, it was changed to the Shangyuan period."
Mo Yibai looked at the sky and said, "This is the last snow, spring is here."
The sky was bright, and King Fu gave his token to Chen Qi, summoned some generals under his command, and told him that Changsheng Camp would be incorporated into Qingcang Mansion afterwards. If someone was dissatisfied or unwilling, go back with me. If you are willing, just stay with me. The generals under Changsheng Camp are also a bit arrogant, and they don’t leave any of them. They are all noble children, and their future is bright. No wild hunting is needed to prove themselves. Only some big-headed soldiers are left. Just soldiers are just soldiers. Chen Qi doesn’t care, so he will be brought together to train. There is no general, and it is easy to control them.
After the news that Qingcang Mansion did not play according to the routine spread, all the teams with some strength began to compete openly and secretly. By the day when the dragon raised its head on February 2, there were only five armies left in the more than thirty teams, including the Five Hegemons in the Spring and Autumn Period. Chen Qi thought to himself. The five armies belonged to Changyang Mansion, the East Palace, the Hezhong Mansion (Fu Rui was conferred the King of Hezhong), the Guannei Mansion, and the Qingcang Mansion.
The earth spits green and all things welcome spring. Chen Qi sat on the stone beside the whale ditch, biting a yellow grass that cannot be called. He watched the willow zither by the lake swing in the wind like a string of a zither. The style of writing in the south of the Yangtze River is full of poetry, and many poems like the spring breeze of February are circulated. It is also widely sung when it was passed down to Chang'an. Chen Qi does not like ancient poems. As an engineering student, Chinese is a headache for him. What he feared most when he was in class was to recite the full text and not remember a few lines of poetry. When he came to the Qin Dynasty, he also lost the possibility of being a talented man.
The business of the carriage is getting better and better, and copper pots are also figured out, and they have become the favorite in the army for a while. Dong Lie came here several times during this period and said that the store in Nancheng was opened and the business is good. The chef of the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion almost got the true teachings of Chen Qi. Many wealthy people in Beicheng said they wanted to invest. However, Dong Lie opened a branch in Beicheng and wanted to pass the hot pot. Eating hot pot in winter is much more interesting than barbecue. Everything is developing on the track Chen Qi wants. Chen Qi smiled self-deprecatingly. It would be better if it was in a unified era. Opening a national chain supermarket and using finance to leverage the world is much more interesting than leading troops to fight.
It is impossible to go around the war. The war is national strength, the logistics is the key, and the productivity is the key. Chen Qi is very grateful to his father for forcing himself to go to the agricultural college. He simply foresaw his own journey through time. How to cultivate high-yield seedlings, how to improve the farming machinery, and greenhouses. In the winter, there are vegetables to eat, which can increase the grain output several times. The plan has been carved in Chen Qi's mind. Chen Qi wiped his nose bleeding. He ate too much mutton these days and was a little angry.
Compared to Chen Qi's naughty, Lu Qing and Han Xing attached great importance to Ye Hun. Chen Qi bet with Cao Xian for 10,000 taels. Chen Qi doesn't care about being rich now, he is poor. Moreover, Chen Qi said that if he wins, he will give him two points of the money.
They are very confident now. Chen Qi's military training method is inherited from the Chen family. The soldiers of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion have always been powerful. It can be seen from the Black Armored Wolf Cavalry that Cao Xian still wants to be a little Chen Zhi. Let's talk about it first. Cao Xian will probably not win in 100. Lu Qing estimated that if Chen Qi's father Chen Wen did not like military affairs, it was also the old man Chen Chong who deliberately instructed him, for fear that the Chen family would be too conspicuous. Chen Zhi was the master who could not control him, and showing his face was showing his face. A generation of young idols of the Qin Dynasty, but unfortunately, God is jealous of talents. No, it is not that God is jealous of man-made disasters. My father said that the emperor intends to control the military power of aristocratic families and finally takes it back. How could he let you grow bigger? The Fu family in the northwest is not long. After the troops are withdrawn, unification will begin.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!