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The Great Zhou emphasized literature and martial arts. The military law was rigorous. Even the royal family's fame had to rely on themselves. Anyone who entered the army had to follow the army. For these noble Li family children, it was easy to join the army and fight to the death. They risked their lives to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. It would be easier to rely on their fathers to make political achievements in the court, or directly serve as the military supervisor to obtain military merits. Therefore, the Li family who chose to enter the army after adulthood was very pitiful.

Therefore, Li Tianlang and others were surprised by the deep favor of Jia Lianhuang, and even caused jealousy.

Not to mention that Jia Lian followed He Qi to receive a military force that had been arranged for him, just talking about the generals under the Lantian Camp, there was a silence and a cold atmosphere among each other.

It is said that generals are brave in the army and gods in the army. The generals bring out the soldiers.

He Qi is cold, down-to-earth and has a clear reward. His subordinates are more or less infected with his temperament.

Before leaving, He Qilin explained: "You can discuss who will go to the battle."

A group of masters bullied a gangster boy, and they won, but they won, but they lost, and their faces were lost.

The generals looked at each other silently, and they hoped that someone would take the initiative to take on the job of "bullying children". That's right! For them, this is simply "bullying children". Although they were very dissatisfied with the fact that Jia Lian could be in a high position and led two hundred Lantian soldiers, He Qi had done their homework in advance, and Jia Lian's master was Wang Yi they respected. They just kept their anger in their hearts, intending to see how much Jia Lian was and then decide what attitude to treat him. This match was a good opportunity, but no one was willing to lose his identity and do something to bully children.

"Let me do it!" At this moment, someone suddenly recommended himself and volunteered to fight against Jia Lian.

The generals felt relieved and looked at which shameless "warrior" was planning to bully the child.

As soon as I saw the face of the "warrior", everyone abandoned the last trace of shame in their hearts.

Anyway, they are not from their Lantian camp, and they have nothing to do with their wins and losses. The generals all agreed to this sentence.

The "warrior" is Wen Shengji, the youngest son of the Wen family.

The Wen family is the foreign family of the tenth prince Li Tianying, and a family of military generals, and has a close relationship with the tenth prince. Wen Shengji is Li Tianying's cousin. He just tried every means to build relationships everywhere and forced the youngest son into the Lantian camp. He was shortly after he became a military marquis. The Wen family, who was able to enter the camp through relationships and was in a high position, had the same strategies as they did with Jia Lian. He was silent and looked at it. How many skills does Wen Shengji have? Unfortunately, Wen Shengji didn't have much ability to lead the army. If he had been a young squad leader for three or five years, he would probably be much stronger. Now he only knows how to storm and kill, and he also does "brainless" things in the camp all day long, which makes the generals look down on him, not treat him as his own person, and plan to kick him out at some point. He was a little bit arrogant but didn't know that, and he even regarded himself as the Marquis of Lantian Army all day long.

Wen Shengji had just received the instructions from his cousin Li Tianying, so he volunteered to teach Jia Lian a lesson, a lawless brat who dared to oppose the prince. He rubbed his fists and planned to show his skills in front of Emperor Wen of Zhou and help his cousin suppress Jia Lian. Maybe he could even take away the emperor's favor from Emperor Wen of Zhou!

"Jia Family, the two hundred people on the left are your team." He Qi led Jia Lian to a square formation during training and slashing, indicating that the soldiers inside were Jia Lian's soldiers.

In addition to training elites and new recruits, Lantian Camp also specializes in the thorns. There are always some soldiers in towns in various places who are capable but do not accept discipline. If the generals in the area have no choice, they will send them to Lantian Camp for further study and discipline.

It seemed that the Jia family was going to the battlefield for the first time they led their troops, and they followed Niu Laopin's barbarian who was not good at military tactics and only knew how to charge. He could not assign the recruits who had just been trained to him, and the elite Lantian soldiers were also very popular among the generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so they could only make these thorns with great abilities into a song and put them on him.

Jia Lian looked at the soldiers sweating profusely on the field with his eyes shiny. Some of the soldiers on the left had outstanding martial arts skills. They often hit the ground and beat them to death when they caught an "enemy", turning a blind eye to the siege of other "enemy". Some were flexible and wandering outside the crowd. From time to time, they used wooden swords to draw cold swords behind the "enemy".

However, although they were brave, the soldiers on the right were rigorous in formation. Two hundred people spread horizontally, and the left and right wings were forward, like the arms of monkeys stretched forward, each holding wooden swords and wooden shields. Faced with the offensive of the soldiers on the left, they used wooden shields to cover each other, and then waved the wooden swords to chop and kill the soldiers on the left. Soon, the soldiers on the left and right were successfully "making dumplings" by them and caught turtles in the jar. After solving the left soldiers surrounding the group, the soldiers on the right immediately changed the array, and the left and right wings were immediately arranged backwards in the shape of "inverted V", protecting the safety of the two wings and the rear, and at the same time, the remaining soldiers on the left and left were "remnants" who were drawing cold knives in the rear.

Jia Lian recognized this formation as a commonly used goose-shaped formation in the Great Zhou army.

Seeing the soldiers on the left doing their own affairs, like gangsters fighting, He Qi's cold face couldn't help but turn black.

It was simply embarrassing! Such soldiers who did not understand the changes in the military formation, acted independently, and did not cooperate at all, were actually from his Lantian camp, which really made him lose his face. He Qi's ice face became more and more cold and biting.

"Ran Feng! Chi Cang! Get out of the line!" He Qi shouted loudly.

"No!" The two male voices responded.

A tall man, who was beaten to the ground by a heavy soldier, had no idea where the helmet was thrown. The wounded man climbed up from the ground with difficulty and walked to Jia Lian and the others. Another thin man with a neat armor soon ran over. Jia Lian recognized that this man was the one who took the lead in drawing cold swords behind the soldiers on the right. The two arrived in front of Jia Lian and the others, but they refused to give in to each other to stand in front of He Qi.

"Ah! Oh!" Two screams suddenly came from their mouths. The two knelt on the ground and covered their abdomen. After careful look, the armor on their abdomen was also slightly deformed.

"You are so embarrassed to shout!? What do you think I am Lantian Camp? What do you think you are? No matter how ridiculous you are on weekdays! But when you enter my Lantian Camp and put on the armor of the Great Zhou army, you have to obey the military rules, practice and work together!" He Qi Bing had a cold face, shouted in a deep voice, his eyes were like sharp swords, which made people feel palpitations.

How dare the two of them, who had just been kicked hard by He Qi, retorted, "General He, we know we are wrong, and we are willing to receive the punishment!" Ran Feng and Chi Cang were just like cockfighting, but now they were drooping their heads and wilted.

"Hmph!" He Qiyu snorted coldly in anger.

"Jia Junhou, these two are the two camp leaders under your command. Ran Feng is tall on the left, and Chi Cang is thinner on the right." He introduced to Jia Lian.

"This is Jia Lian, the new army marquis you are waiting for. Later, the Jia Jun General will lead you to fight against other troops. At that time, the emperor and the princes and generals will watch. If you are not careful, this time, you will be punished with both crimes!" He Qi did not specifically support Jia Lian. In his opinion, a military marquis cannot even control his own two village chiefs, so why should he be a military marquis? Go back and be a soldier!

"No!" Ran Feng and Chi Cang said in unison.

"Jia Junhou, please get familiar with it first, I'm going back to report my life."

Jia Lian was tactful and only referred to his military position: "There is a general who has to be a subordinate."

He Qi nodded slightly.

Only when He Qi left was enough, Jia Lian had time to watch his new subordinates.

Jia Lian was tall and straight, his eyes were shiny, he was wearing a Chi Spirit Cover, and he had a long and straight figure like a benchmark. He had two small whiskers on his head, but he did not lose a trace of heroic spirit. Although there was still some baby fat on his cheeks, he had already made many rules in his every move, which made people unconsciously not treat him as a child.

"Swish!" The little white face was a little.

Ran Feng looked at Jia Lian disdainfully. Although Chi Cang next to him did not sneer with his nose like him, he also disagreed with his new boss, but he just covered up his face well. Although they were thorns, they also had real military achievements and were promoted layer by layer. The new boss looked only fourteen or five years old, and I am afraid that he had never even slaughtered a chicken. He was like the brainless Wen Junhou who rose up with the background. Can he suppress them?

Although he was not convinced by this new boss, the military laws in the Dazhou, especially the Lantian Daying were particularly rigorous. As long as the baby boss cried to General He, they would not be allowed to go to the executioner.

Jia Lian could see clearly the contempt and dissatisfaction in their eyes, and chuckled slightly, rubbing the Fire Dragon Liquan in his hand.

"Chief Rantun, Chitun, immediately rectify the soldiers and follow me."

When Ran Feng and Chi Cang heard the face, their energy and spirit came back immediately, "Okay!"

"Little bastard! Why don't you put the team together quickly!"

"Zhang Er! Stand!"

"Hu Ba! Come on!"

At the school site, Emperor Wen of Zhou and others had been waiting for a long time.

Wen Shengji led his group of strong soldiers on military horses, and was proudly fantasizing about the appreciation of Emperor Wen of Zhou, the joy of the tenth prince, the importance of his father, the satisfaction of his mother and the surprise of his elder brother after he won.

"Emperor." Jia Lian agilely dismounted and came to Emperor Wen of Zhou.

Emperor Wen of Zhou frowned and stared at the 200 pieces assigned by He Qi to Jia Lian. Many people's helmets, wooden knives, and wooden shields were thrown away. They all had bruised faces and swollen noses, and they were beaten up just now. Many of them looked casual and had a smile on their faces. How could He Qi, a fool, handed over to Jia Lian for such a scattered sand? He turned his head and stared at He Qi with a little blame.

He Qi ignored him, looked at his nose and his nose.

"Liang'er, all of you two hundred soldiers are exhausted. It seems that you have a big fight just now. This competition will be back after three months. The soldiers will come back. You can compare with Wen Junhou after you have a tacit understanding with them!" Although Emperor Wen of Zhou was confident in Jia Lian, he did not think that Jia Lian's tired soldier could defeat the Lantian soldiers who were raising their strength.

"Your Majesty, these two hundred soldiers are indeed difficult to compare with those of Wen Junhou's soldiers." Jia Lian clasped his fists.

"Wow! You guys, aren't you afraid? You admit defeat like this!? You're really losing my face!" Niu Jin, who was beside him, was already screaming, waved his big hand, and glaring with his copper eyes, ready to kill this incompetent person with one palm at any time.

"Niu Jin! What are you talking nonsense?" Emperor Wen of Zhou scolded Niu Jin in displeasure, and the intention of protecting him was very obvious.

The princes laughed in their hearts, especially when Li Tianlang finally saw the "enemy" being defeated, and his heart felt as if he had drunk a bowl of cold and heart-wrenching sour plum soup on a hot day, and he felt very comfortable.

When Jia Lian admitted defeat before he started, all the generals shook their heads secretly and sighed that Wang Yi had been wise for a lifetime, so why did he accept such a pussy who was not good at using it as his disciple?

Among all the people present, the only fourth prince Li Tianyan glanced at Feng Zizhi, as if he was thinking about something, staring at Jia Lian with a thoughtful look.

Feng Zizhi, who was serving Emperor Wen of Zhou, had not changed his expression, and his heart was full of confidence in Jia Lian.

"So, brother Lian... wants to admit defeat?" Li Tianlang asked without hiding his gloating expression. If Emperor Wen of Zhou, who was concerned about favoring Jia Lian, would have smiled on his face long ago.

"No." To everyone's surprise, "I just need some time to integrate my soldiers."

Alas! The generals regret Wang Yi again.

Even admitting that he gave up and gave up and refused to admit defeat, he wanted to save face. How could such a person be worthy of being the generals of the Lantian Camp? Wang Yi has such a disciple and is really unsafe in his later years!

He finally won once in eight years. Li Tianlang was very happy and thought he was beaten into the water dog and sneered: "A little time? Brother Lian wants us to wait for you here for a few months?" Li Tianying, the tenth prince next to him, laughed with his brother.

Noting that the eighth prince Li Tianjin, who had a look of ugly face in Zhou Wen, was busy pulling his two younger brothers who were so happy that they were dizzy.

"Your Majesty, I only need a stick of incense." Jia Lian ignored them and only said confidently to Emperor Wen of Zhou.

"Liang'er..." Emperor Wen of Zhou thought about it, but he couldn't think that Jia Lian could defeat this group of mobs in this incense stick, and he couldn't explain it, so he had to look at Jia Lian with disagreement.

Whoever has the biggest fist in the army is the boss. Similarly, whoever loses will have to be inferior to others. Jia Lian faces this time not an ordinary competition, but his first challenge in the army. If he loses, others will not say that it is because the soldiers are tired and casual, but will only say that he is improper in command, which is why he is defeated.

"Your Majesty, please believe in the last general!" Jia Lian's tone became firm, calling himself the last general, and completely subdued himself into the army.

Emperor Wen of Zhou looked at him anxiously and angrily.

"Okay! I know that Boss Lian is not such a coward! I have not lost my face!" At this time, an inappropriate roar shouted loudly.

Emperor Wen of Zhou glared at Niu Jin, the old hooligan who caused trouble, and said, "Oh!" He sighed helplessly and waved his hand, which was accurate.

This child’s temperament is like him, just like stubbornness. Forget it! It’s not a good thing to be young, so let Lian’er lose his last time, just think it’s just to polish his edges!

"The last general takes the order." Jia Lian smiled, making people feel as bright as the breeze and the moon.

"What did my grandmother teach you? A man, don't hesitate to speak!" Zhang frowned. She had never seen her frank and straightforward grandson like this.

The little boy asked in one breath: "Grandmother, what is a childbirth?"

Now it was Zhang's turn to be stunned.

After reacting, Zhang retreated and left his confidant, Madam Qi, who was accompanying Fang, to serve at the door.

"Who said these words to you?" She asked angrily, who had eaten the leopard gall, dared to say these words in her yard!?

"Yes... it's a wife, I accidentally heard what the wife said." The little boy's smart little eyes rolled, half true and half false.

Zhang suddenly realized. Yes! Who else dares to say this except her good daughter-in-law? Who would say this?

Staring at the little boy's face full of confusion, Zhang felt pity in his heart and reached out to hold him into his arms.

"There is a passage in "Zheng Boke Duan Yu Yan" in "The Book of Zuo of the Spring and Autumn Period" written like this--at first, Duke Wu of Zheng married Yu Shen, named Wu Jiang, Duke Zhuang and Gong Shu Duan. Duke Zhuang was shocked by Jiang, so he called him "Xiao Sheng," and then hated him." At this point, Zhang paused, made up his mind, and continued to talk about it, "This is recorded in "Records of the Grand Historian: The Family of Zheng" - the prince Wu Jiangsheng was born in the difficult and difficult life, and his wife did not love it." Zhang was born in a scholarly family, and she remembered the famous "Zheng Boke Duan Yu Yan".

The little boy was confused by this.

With a faint sigh, Zhang gently stroked the back of the boy's head and said, "That is to say, Zheng Wugong once married a wife named Wu Jiang, and gave birth to Duan Zhuang and Duan Gong. Duan Zhuang was born, which made Wu Jiang dislike it." Although she knew the pain of her younger grandson, she could only tell the truth for the sake of her older grandson.

"So, grandmother, what exactly did Yangsheng come from?" the little boy asked in relentlessly, pulling Zhang's sleeve. He had a premonition that when he heard his grandmother's answer, his life would change drastically, but he just needed to know why his mother hated him so much.

"Then the child means difficult delivery. Because the childbirth will make the mother feel very painful when she gives birth to children, so Wu Jiang doesn't like Duke Zhuang." Zhang tried to explain the word "我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我我�

The little boy said, "It turned out that he made his mother very painful. No wonder his mother didn't like him, she only liked his second brother and sister." But...
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