Meng Yi hugged his fists heavily and said: "I will obey the master's teachings!"

Jiang Fan said: "If you are so confident, I will test you first as a teacher. The one hundred soldiers you brought out with your own hands are the best special forces. Where do you plan to use them?"

"Scouts!" Meng Yi answered almost without thinking: "They are the best candidates for scouts. Not only are they good at various weapons, they are also good at hiding and moving quickly. They have a tacit understanding with me. It would be a waste not to be scouts."

Jiang Fan couldn't help but have a strange look in his eyes: "Okay, okay, just focus on this, I won't ask any questions as a teacher."

He was really happy. Meng Yi looked like a tiger, but he was definitely a natural-born general and had an innate intuition for marching and fighting. Now that he had enough theoretical experience and practice, Jiang Fan felt that he might really be able to create miracles.

"Even so, you have to be prepared. Although you are not afraid of death, you must not die if you can."

Meng Yi said doubtfully: "I'm ready."

Jiang Fan smiled mysteriously: "Master, I don't think so. Go to Lishan Mountain and find the Minister of War. He will give you something."

Meng Yi's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Lishan Military Department, there must be good stuff there!"

After leaving Zhangtai Palace, Meng Yi rushed to Lishan almost non-stop.

Although this was not his first time here, Meng Yi was always shocked by the master's city. It changed so much every day. The last time he came here was only three months ago, and it was completely different from today.

But Meng Yi had no intention of visiting these today and went straight to the Ministry of War.

The Minister of War, Wu Qu, personally received him. Wu Qu knew very well that this was the direct disciple of Master Tianhu, so he would not trust him if he was handed over to someone else.

Meng Yi was dumbfounded when he was brought to the military arsenal. This huge arsenal was neatly filled with all kinds of equipment, most of which he had never heard of or seen before.

In the excitement, I almost forgot about the real thing.

Fortunately, Wu Qu reminded him in time: "Young General, the prince has already given instructions. Everything for you is over there. Come with me."

Meng Yi reluctantly looked at it for a few times before following Wu Qu to the corner.

Wu Qu picked up a metal bucket more than a foot long: "This is called a telescope. It is an improved telescope. It can reveal every detail within five miles."

Meng Yi was overjoyed. This treasure is definitely a weapon for marching and fighting. Others don't know what's going on. You have already discovered the opponent. How can you fight this battle?

"I want a hundred!"

Wu Qu chuckled: "Five."

Meng Yi was displeased: "Minister Wu, you are too stingy."

Wu Qu smiled and said: "It is extremely difficult to make this thing. There is not much in stock at the moment. The prince has only approved five for you."

Meng Yi was helpless, just five, but thinking about it, it was enough.

"This is a small gadget, used for lighting fires."

Wu Qu picked up a small object and flicked it with his fingers. Sparks flashed, and then the flames sprang up and burned forever.

Meng Yi was shocked, Huo Zhezi was incomparable with this thing.

"This thing ignites extremely quickly and can be used hundreds of times. Your Majesty calls it...a lighter."

Meng Yi fell in love with it at first sight. He held it in his hands like a treasure and kept playing with it.

"Major General, there is another important thing. This is called a grappling hook. It can be used for climbing very conveniently."

He said and demonstrated it for him personally.

Meng Yi was ecstatic. With this thing, what cliffs and jungle walls are there instead of walking on flat ground? Although the scout camp is full of masters who can go up and down, this thing is definitely a good thing for sneaking.

Especially for ordinary soldiers, it is simply an invincible treasure.

"This is a three-edged thorn." Wu Qu took out a short three-edged blade one foot and five inches long and handed it to him and explained it in detail.

Meng Yi was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. What a good thing. Not only could it break armor, but it would also bleed out after injuring the enemy, causing him to lose his combat effectiveness.

"This is inner armor, worn close to the body. It is enough to protect against swords and arrows, but it does not affect flexibility...

This is a miniature repeating machine crossbow. Don’t look at it, it’s loaded with twelve crossbow arrows. The arrows are anesthetic, and they are extremely lethal...

This is a multifunctional saber with a wide range of functions...

This is……"

Meng Yi's hundred scouts were almost armed to the teeth with all kinds of weapons, and the entire vanguard camp had long been equipped with horizontal knives, armor-piercing guns, repeating crossbows, Lishan armor, saddles and stirrups. Meng Yi simply felt that this battle

You have to beat the other person to cry...

Master, you are truly my master!

Meng Yi giggled loudly from the arsenal.

Wu Qu, standing by, was also filled with admiration.

The Lord is truly omnipotent. When he first asked me to be the head of the Ministry of War, I thought I would be able to do it easily. However, I didn't expect that the weapons and equipment alone surprised me so much that I couldn't sleep well for several days.

What's more, there are so many things that he has never seen or heard of before. Wu Qu has been studying it for three months, and he still can't say how much he has understood. The head of the Ministry of War is still doing it with trepidation.

My Lord, the true God!

Putting aside Meng Yi, Jiang Fan was not idle either. He summoned the Eight Bears of Black Mountain.

When Xiong Da and other brothers came to Zhangtai Palace for the first time, they were a little cautious.

But Jiang Fan's presence quickly let them put down their burdens.

Seeing the Eight Bears becoming more and more powerful and the martial arts cultivation more and more advanced, Jiang Fan was also very emotional. From the Canglan River to the present, the Eight Bears have been following him loyally, keeping quiet on weekdays and guarding the palace in a down-to-earth manner. It is indeed

An admirable good man.

Since Jiang Fan came to Daqin, he has had too many things to do and has had less communication with the Xiong brothers. However, every time he is in Mortal Residence, he always wants to have a drink with them and talk about interesting things about running away together.

.

"Brother Xiong, in a blink of an eye you will also come to Qin Nian."

Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"Hmm... um!" Xiong Da stammered as always, "We, our brothers... M-Prince Meng, please take a look... Fortunately..."

Jiang Fan laughed loudly, walked up and patted him on the shoulder: "My family, why are you talking about this?"

Xiong Er also stepped forward at this time and said: "Sir, I wonder what your instructions are for us coming to Zhangtai Palace this time?"

His body became stronger and stronger, his aura was condensed, and his whole body was like a steel bar.

Jiang Fan knew that among the nine bears, apart from Ding Shaoan, Xiong Er was the shrewdest, so he was told many things.

"Brother Xiong, I remember when we ran away together, you said that a real man should make great achievements and want to join the army to gain a good background."

Xiong Er said: "Yes, I still have my original intention. We fell into the grass and became bandits. This is really not what we originally wanted. Who doesn't want to live upright and like a human being?"

Jiang Fan nodded approvingly. He also knew that joining the army had always been a big man's dream, so he was naturally happy to fulfill it.

"The eight brothers are all good men. Now the opportunity has come. I want to recommend the eight brothers to join the army. What do you think?"

The Eight Bears were stunned for a moment, then burst into cheers.

Xiong Da immediately said: "Mrs., ma'am... okay..."
Chapter completed!