Under the general's stage and in the women's camp, Dani stood behind Su Yun and looked at Xie Wan with colorful eyes.
This is general Xie, who runs across the northern border. He must be like her in the future, unify thousands of generals, handsome millions of soldiers and strive to dominate the world.
After morning exercises, the women's camp and the men's camp broke up one after another and went to the canteen for dinner.
After breakfast, Dong Ling asked the unhappy Dani:
"Dani, what's the matter with you? Do you share a room with us and we affect your rest?"
Dani shook her head and followed Dong Ling back to the dormitory to get the teaching materials for class.
"Dani seems a little unhappy. Did you snore again last night?"
Dong Ling asked Su Yun who came in behind.
Su Yun's eyes widened when he heard the speech: "do I snore when I sleep?"
Dong Ling said solemnly, "of course, I heard it the night before yesterday."
Su Yun frowned: "ah, you heard me. How can I snore? It's impossible. I'm... Ah, no, didn't you go home to sleep the night before yesterday?"
"Well, you wave hoof, fool me again."
Su Yun waved his small fist and was about to clean up Dong Ling.
Dani looked at the two people fighting together, and a trace of solitude flashed in her eyes.
One of them is the eldest lady of the prince's residence of Anguo, the sister of the emperor's majesty, and the nobles of heaven. One is the Viscount of Fu state, the only niece of Dong Cheng, general of Zhengsi Xuanwei.
I have an orphan daughter without a father, a mother, a sister and a brother to feed, and a master's milk to feed. It's really hard to live with them.
Fortunately, in the camp, they must wear green robes to accompany the military captain, and they also use school distribution, otherwise they would have known their poverty.
Alas, in order to support his family, he took home most of his salary. Except for the captain's robe, he had nothing to wear.
We must work hard to become a person like general Xie, so that there will be no lack of food in the family, and mother and sisters will not be afraid of themselves.
The three took the teaching materials and followed each other into the class. This class is told by Zhao Zheng, mainly about how to protect themselves and live well when fighting under special circumstances.
Zhao Zheng has no literary talent. He can only talk about his own personal experience if he can't understand the teaching materials. Fortunately, he has followed Su Lu long enough and fought many wars. He can talk about a small scene of war and fart all morning.
"In the battle of Qi, we were prepared to steal a large warehouse of Qi people in advance. Who knows, when we arrived, we found that the large warehouse had been transferred. The mud school captain was angry, and we had no goal. We had to scout around to see if there was any place where we could fight wild food."
"This fight really met a good thing. Kang'an battalion went out of Qingjiang to fight with us and drive our Han army back to the Han country. At the beginning, we were also afraid. It was the army of the Qi country, which could fight with the Qi people in the South and Chu of the Tang country."
"Later, it proved that we thought too much. No matter whose army or who unified the army, it was not our prince's opponent. The prince unified the army and never lost, not even a draw."
Zhao Zheng said with saliva flying.
A discordant voice rang out: "the Lord also played a tie."
Then the lecture hall became a messy vegetable market.
"Bullshit, that's Li Chengfeng, the God of the army of the state of Qin. Who can draw with him? In addition to our lords and generals of other countries, who has tied with Li Chengfeng."
"Yes, the other party is Li Chengfeng, and it's extremely amazing to draw."
"No one can win Li Chengfeng, no one can. It's impossible for the prince to win a draw."
Zhao Zheng stopped the quarreling students and spoke.
"As I said, the Lord has never lost a war or even won a draw. Even when he was forced to death by the Tule army in Tule langju Xu mountain, the Lord also killed Tule and settled in the north in the first World War."
"Well, let's continue to talk about the survival of special places. Don't talk nonsense. We'll talk about how to survive this time. Without reinforcements and robes, how to live well."
Zhao Zheng began to talk about his battle example of following the mud and crossing the ground.
……
In the lecture hall and in the middle army's tent of Xicheng camp, there are full of governors and captains.
After the Shuai case, Li Huaihua, the governor of Xicheng camp, sat on the soft collapse on one side of Su Lu, and Xie Wan sat opposite Su Lu. He said what he had seen in the north. All the generals and captains listened carefully.
"Under the guidance of the master's strategy, I always suppress Tule for small conflicts and take the wrong Tule people into the Han land, but I can't help acting, and I can also move the family to the Han Emperor."
"In this way, the fair exchange of markets slowly spread around the Hun River Valley, spread to the Han water city, and finally to the North King's Court of Tule. All Tule know the name of our trustworthiness in the Han land."
"Before I came here this time, the right chamber of the South King's court was killed. The South King's Court of Tule has been in a mess. Hassul stationed in Hanshui city was intimidated by the new right chamber. The two sides refused to give in to each other, and the South King's court has a tendency to separate again."
Su Lu narrowed his eyes and looked at Xie Wan. If so, nanwangting could do something to support the weaker ones and completely split nanwangting into the back garden of China's Han Dynasty.
"Well, I'll send a message to Li Ling to take people there personally. We must keep the weak side. Our plan in Tule must keep the muddy river valley."
Xie Wan said: "I think we can try to support other strength. Hassul is too weak. I don't think he can control King Tule's court."
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In Hanshui City, hasul summoned all the commanders to discuss the matter. His face was cold and his tone was depressed
"Ladies and gentlemen, when we reach the bald head of life and death, tell us whether we should bow to Chahar Jizhe?"
"You can't bow your head"
"Yes, you can't bow your head"
The thousands of captains talked one after another, but most of them had a grudge against Chahar Jizhe.
Hassul's face was bitter: "revenge is no good, refuge is no good. What do you want? We don't have many warriors. If we weren't covered by the Han Army, we would be finished."
The thousands of captains said:
"Then let's vote for the Western King's court. The Western King's court is also pro Han. Duan ran won't embarrass us."
"No, I have to go to the East King's court. It has beautiful water and grass. It's a good place."
"I think the Han army will surrender all the land, and the Han army will certainly be willing to save us. In this way, we will be Han people in the future. With great benefits, the Han army will not bow hard and take our things."
"Besides, the benefits of being a Han are obvious to all."