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After reaching an agreement with Prince Zhao, Tang Yue was much more relaxed. He studied the structure of syringes and centrifuges in the carriage all day long. Occasionally his head was short circuited, and he could get some new things for Prince Zhao.

On that day, Prince Zhao was obsessed with the sketch of heavy armour painted by Tang Yue. He didn't even notice that the sky was dark.

There were only two of them on the carriage. Since they talked more and more deeply, Prince Zhao did not leave anyone to wait on him.

When the last glimmer of sunlight disappears on the horizon, Prince Zhao pinches the corner of his eyebrow and asks, "Tang Yue, do you think it is feasible to arm these heavy armours on horses?"

Tang Yue bit the stupid pole and crumpled the messy white cloth into a ball. A pile of waste drawings had been scattered around his feet. It was too difficult for him to draw the schematic diagram of the centrifuge.

He sat up straight and pinched his aching shoulder. "The cavalry can be divided into light cavalry and heavy cavalry. Light cavalry can be flexibly controlled and can be withdrawn at any time. Heavy cavalry is more powerful in terms of lethality. Both attack and defense are superior to light cavalry."

"Heavy armor increases the bearing capacity of horses and makes their maneuverability worse. It requires extremely high quality of horses and people. It is really difficult to equip such a team."

"I have also thought of building an invincible army, but neither weapons nor soldiers can meet the requirements of this king." Wang zizhao touched the simple pattern on the drawing and turned it into reality in his mind, with a smile on his mouth.

If we can succeed, the armed army will be invincible!

Tang Yue thought of the movie he had seen, the uniform package of soldiers and horses with emphasis on armor was irresistible. His shock was unforgettable for a long time.

If you can make these screen images jump out of that box and become reality, it will be the most shocking picture I have ever seen in my life.

After no worries, Tang Yue did not have too much psychological burden for the golden finger. No matter how his era would develop, he would be happy in just a few decades.

"Strong soldiers are easy to cultivate, but strong horses are not easy to cultivate. The horses of Southern Jin Dynasty are inferior to North Vietnam in blood. If we can introduce excellent breeding horses from North Vietnam, it will take only a few years to build a heavy cavalry with thousands of people!"

Wang zizhao tapped on the window with his fingers. The team had stopped. The people on the bus did not move, so the people outside the car had to accompany them.

Zhao Sanlang is playing with Pingshun, turning the other party around, occasionally giving out a suppressed laugh or two.

Hu Jinpeng glanced at them and sighed helplessly. With their performance along the way, it would be difficult to kill the enemy. I really want to see how the legitimate son of the Great Duke of state drove a carriage. It is estimated that it will make the whole Yecheng laugh at him for three years.

He drove his horse to a place five paces away from the carriage and stopped and asked, "Your Highness, can you set up a camp to bury the stove?"

There was silence in the carriage for a while, and Prince Zhao's voice was a little hoarse: "good."

Wang zizhao had already begun to change his voice. His voice was Sandy and hoarse. Tang Yue secretly laughed at him and gave him some recipes to mend his body.

Adolescence is particularly important. Tang Yue's body has missed the best time to recuperate, so he has always been relatively thin. Prince Zhao has this condition, and Tang Yue does his best to do what he can.

He once thought that when he found the lover who shared his whole life, he would adopt a boy together and take care of him. He even made a detailed form of what should be paid attention to at each stage.

It's a pity that this beautiful wish has just begun to show off, and he was teased by God and came to this completely strange world.

I don't know if he can fulfill his dream in this world. The life like that is beautiful, but it is so far away.

When Tang Yue got off the bus, he saw from a distance that he ran smoothly towards him. He saw the prince Zhao who was behind him suddenly stopped his steps and looked hesitant.

"Did you take him to the battlefield to train him into a useful man?" Wang zizhao looks at the smooth that has already lost a big circle to ask.

"It's not that demanding. I just hope he can change his lifestyle and not live a pig life."

It's no exaggeration to describe the life of Duke and son of hengguo with pig like life. However, Tang was more surprised that there was no common son born in such a promiscuous life.

This made Tang Yue feel relieved and worried about his health.

"Shiziye, have you been bullied by Zhao Sanlang again?" Tang Yue asked aloud.

The crowd laughed and ran away.

Tang Yue yelled at his back: "why don't you try to resist? You are taller than him and heavier than him. What are you afraid of? "

"Hello, Tang Xiaolang! Tang Yue What do you mean? Elbow in? " Zhao Sanlang forked his waist and asked angrily.

"Elbows are turned in. Why are you angry, Hiro? Why don't you have a fight with shiziye? Whoever loses will call the other brother. ""I am older than him!" Zhao Sanlang refused to comply.

"You bully him every day. What if you are older than him?" Tang Yue didn't want to take care of it. Anyway, Zhao Sanlang didn't mean anything. He was totally bored. He amused Ping Shun as a fat monkey.

In this team, only the two of them have the same standard and similar background, so they can compete with each other. Hu Jinpeng is more than a step higher than them, and is not willing to pay any attention to them at all.

But Zhao Sanlang's brother looked at them with disdain. He thought he didn't know him.

Tang Yue carefully observed the eldest son of the common people in the town government. He found that he had some skills, but he was too arrogant, narrow-minded and liked to show off. He was the kind of person he didn't like the most.

Seeing a person is not pleasing to the eye, Tang Yue especially wants to abuse him, and the best way to abuse him is to crush him with Zhao Sanlang.

But how can we let Zhao Sanlang suppress him regardless of his status or ability? Therefore, Zhao Sanlang has to be included in the training list.

Zhao Sanlang glanced at the smoothness of running back again. He rolled up his sleeve and exclaimed, "if you fight, I will be afraid of you."

Smoothly shrunk for a while, and then in Tang Yue encouraged the eyes to rush up.

The two men soon wrestled into a group. Zhao Sanlang had learned some Kung Fu, and he still had a good style.

However, when he ran into shiziye who didn't act according to the common sense, his moves would be completely disordered after a few moves.

Shiziye leaned back and tried to overwhelm the other party with his own tonnage. Zhao Sanlang saw his intention and kicked his foot on his butt. Unfortunately, he didn't kick the man off, and he fell to the ground.

The soldiers who were watching the scene were silent, but when the atmosphere got better, they couldn't help but start shouting.

He yelled: "press it up Master Shizi, hurry up... "

The other side called out, "master, get up quickly Picking peaches with monkeys... "

Tang Yue sees the atmosphere is strong, also can't help but roar a few, and Prince Zhao from beginning to end stands by to watch them make trouble.

"There has never been such a ridiculous thing in the king's army!"

Tang Yue pauses for a moment and laughs, "the army should have some discipline, but we should also cultivate some friendship. Unity is a good way for an army to win."

"Friendship?" Wang zizhao said to himself, "shouldn't soldiers be serious and rigorous?"

Tang Yue didn't hear his whispering. He turned out a small drum from the logistics team, clapping and singing: "do you mean no clothes? And my comrades in arms. Wang Yu Xingshi, repair my spear. Revenge with your son!

No clothes? The same as the son. Wang Yu started his division and repaired my spear halberd. Work with your son!

No clothes? He wears clothes with his son. Wang Yu started his division and trained our armour soldiers. Go with your son!... " [note] the crowd was silent, and even the two boys, who were twisting into a twist, looked up at Tang Yue at the same time.

That sound did not bring the exciting drum sound into the eardrums of the people. It was like a hand hitting the heart, which made people think of the battlefield experience of those mortal lives inexplicably.

That sound does not falter humming reverberates in the grass above, a note composed of a cry of poetry.

They recalled their comrades in arms in the past and remembered that they had summoned and encouraged each other, sacrificed their lives and sacrificed their lives to fight against the enemy!

With the enemy on the neck, if you can let go of the enemy

Smoothly stopped, nodded: "as long as you no longer laugh at my son as stupid as a pig, my son is willing to help you."

Zhao Sanlang smashed it, smashed his mouth, and suddenly hit his fist on his smooth face, "hiss, just you. What can I do for you?"

Smooth is excited by this fist bloody, a knee pressure, top in Zhao Sanlang's stomach.

With a scream, Zhao sat up from the ground and rushed angrily to Ping Shun.

As a result, the heroic feelings that had just gathered were broken up by the two young masters who only knew how to make fun of each other.

People laugh and continue to release their passion in the not fierce fight.

[note] from the book of songs, Qin Feng has no clothes.