In the eyes of literati, Doosan King's actions are tantamount to squandering human life. He has used this cruel method to train his troops in vain, and I am afraid that it is just to gain the emperor's approval. Just to gain fame and reputation, these people are now in trouble.

The great man guarding southern Xinjiang went through dangerous dangers and entered a cage to fight a tiger. How could it be done by a general who was in charge of the army in southern Xinjiang? When the snow of remonstrances and remonstrances flowed into the capital, I am afraid that the emperor would have to pick them up next to him.

The eunuch who selected the memorial felt his scalp itchy and numb, and he turned to the emperor, whose thoughts were unpredictable, and softly pointed out what was stated in the memorial.

Regardless of the Qi Mausoleum or the Qi court, there have always been more memorials from civil servants than from military attachés. It turns out that if most military attachés have military knowledge and important matters under their rule, they usually start all the memorials when they have an audience with the emperor. They are very concise and direct, and rarely leave the court after brewing for a long time.

Later, another memorial was written. This was probably because warriors were not good at verbal and official matters, so they had such an unwritten habit of expressing their feelings in court.

If you were a civil servant, you might have thought about it many times in your sparsely haired mind, wishing you could break an ordinary sentence into several pieces, so that the Sage would feel that the advice was reasonable and well-founded, and the words would not be too heavy-handed.

, it is best to follow the instructions step by step, starting from the shallower to the deeper. Only then can it be regarded as a perfect memorial.

To write an admonishment on a piece of paper, the scholar can be said to have worked hard on what he has learned in the past few decades. The words and sentences are written in such a way that they are like thousands of butterflies flying through flowers. They not only explain what should be said in a clear and clear way, but also have many quotations from scriptures and side arguments.

As for praising saints and lamenting the lives of all people in the world, it is even more indispensable.

There was a stack of memorial papers of sixteen or seventeen pages, except for the advice in two or three of them, the rest were all elegant praises.

After spending so much time and effort, in the final analysis, I am still afraid that the Holy Spirit will only accept advice and not give me a blue cloud.

Among the literati in the court, except for the current Prime Minister and a few remaining people, this happened every time a memorial was delivered, which made many military officers despise him.

The words on the memorial paper are always heroic. In just two lines of handwriting, sometimes three or four sentences can be found, such as petitioning for the people and bringing peace to the world. Some ministers even used the pen generously and their writing power was sufficient.

Penetrating through the back of the yellow sandalwood paper, one can look at this scholar who has the world in his mind, writing at his desk and crying. But when it was the turn of these scholars to be transferred outside the capital, most of them shouted "for me" all day long.

The ministers who petitioned the people and helped the common people were evading in every possible way. Each of the ministers was old and frail. It was really difficult to get used to the cold winter in the far north of Qiling. I begged the Holy One not to order the ministers to leave the capital. Even if it is difficult to violate the sacred order, these officials

The ministers had no choice but to carry dozens of cartloads of their belongings and bid farewell to the capital in tears. They could not help but write more miserable and tragic poems along the way, even weak poems about spring flowers and autumn moons. It didn't matter whether they were good or bad, even if

If you spend more money, people in the capital will spread the word about it.

However, the purpose is not to write poems and verses in peace and go boating in the North.

After drinking the sweet wine given by the emperor and the rice wine from the country, how could it go into my throat?

They are clearly the same minister with a wealth of knowledge and a wealth of knowledge. Only God knows why these two people can have two faces.

In this regard, Bai Zhengji said many years ago that maybe by soaking in the fragrance of ink orchid, a second face of life can take root, but it is a pity that the clear ripples are not clear, and the fragrance of ink is not stained.

Good poems and books will eventually produce an official who only speaks about the world.

How ironic.

But the irony lies not in General Bai's words, but in the words behind them. This is indeed the case.

Therefore, most of the civil servants in the imperial court would not know how to train the troops of Zhennan Army. If it were not for the decree of the Holy One in the poor mountains and rivers, who would go to Shidou River in southern Xinjiang to observe the training methods of a group of rough soldiers? What is the king of Doushan?

, I don’t know what Panyunyan is.

The roar of the tiger shook the ground, and the sand and gravel screamed at the angry wild tiger, sweeping it like a whirlwind. The iron-clad tiger claws collided, which was even more sonorous and deafening. Zhang Weilu's expression was different from that of this autumn day in southern Xinjiang.

The dull and overcast weather has the same color, with no change at all.

When he was young, he often heard his father talk about the name he was entitled to in vain. Although most of the words were filled with anger, when it came to military training, his angry father could only snort from the side of his nose.

, can’t find any flaws.

Similarly, Zhang Weilu had watched the soldiers fighting tigers for a full hour, and he agreed with his father's opinion. The soldiers who had just entered the cage to fight tigers could tell at a glance that they did not have much experience in tiger fighting.

, even when he first stepped into the cage, his face was as white as paper ashes; when he heard the roar of the evil tiger, his legs became stiff and he could only curl up in the corner of the cage, his whole body trembling.

But after an hour, these soldiers had begun to let go of their courage, and even began to divide their responsibilities: a few people joined forces to resist the tiger's palm and mouth to protect the vital points, while the remaining people used their knee and wrist armor to fight back against the tiger's head.

It had little effect, but the big insect in the cage was no longer as smooth and unhindered as it was before.

Although the soldiers' timid expressions at first were frightening, Zhang Weilu himself did not feel that this training method was too harsh. Compared with the disciples in Wuxi Valley who cracked their arm bones and even bruised all the meridians during their fist training.

Eighty-nine times, the so-called King of Doosan, whose backbone was broken, was just a small scene.

Among the various situations in the market, there are still things that are difficult to practice, let alone soldiers and Taoists. Even if you practice hard, you may lose your life. Don't say that you neglect to work hard or owe too many debts. In the future, the battlefield and the world will definitely meet.

Two ugly men, each dressed in black and white, came to the door one by one.

Although his eyes were staring straight into the cage, Zhang Weilu's mind was not stopping for a moment.

Warriors who can defeat tigers on their own are not without traces in the world, but they are still rare. After all, with the physical strength of ordinary people, it is somewhat foolish to dream of defeating tigers; but with a dozen ordinary soldiers and

Wearing iron armor, you can defeat the evil tiger with weak attacks and strong attacks. This is a waste of your ability.

All the talents of a general are limited to one person.

If you want to fight, you must be brave first; if you want to win, you must first plan. The opening sentence of Shao Zhi's Art of War is exactly the same as the move of defeating oneself in vain, which is generally the same.

"This plan of King Doushan is very clever, and it coincides with the secret code of military strategists. I have read this book in the past few years, and it seems to be similar to this military training method. I wonder if the general has ever seen Shao Shu's book on the art of war?"

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Weilu finally spoke first and looked at Bai Qingji, who was sitting firmly beside him.

"In my half-life as a soldier, I have read numerous military books by famous masters. Later, even I couldn't distinguish the descriptions in the books. I could only vaguely guide the troops and form formations based on intuition. What exactly is Shaoji's Art of War? Even I, the general, couldn't remember it.

Cleared up." For an hour, Bai Zhengji's face was not as peaceful as Zhang Weilu's. During this period, he frowned many times, as if he was quite dissatisfied with the performance of more than a dozen soldiers fighting tigers. After hearing Zhang Weilu's inquiry, he relaxed his eyebrows.

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