This has to be a headache. This is also one of the reasons why I can only train in rotation instead of a thousand people. Of course, there is another reason that there is not enough territory. I don’t want to take them out of the city to train all day long, which is too eye-catching.

"Don't worry, brother, do you think we have to fight for the court like those border troops, and you can't handle it yourself?" Yang Gongdao smiled and stroked his long beard.

"Your brother knows that you should not have any private armor. Even if you are in my family, there are only more than ten pairs of iron armor in my family, and those personal soldiers are at most dozens of leather armor. Therefore, when sending troops, the court will issue a certain amount of armor according to the number of personal soldiers led by each general. As for swords and weapons, what if we don't have them? The armors and crossbows in the arsenal in Luoyang City are enough to be equipped with 100,000 elite troops." Yang Shidao also explained to me with a smile.

Not only that, Yang Gongdao instilled in me about this aspect. The art of armor has always been regarded by feudal rulers as an important guarantee of military power, so it is strictly forbidden for civilian ownership. In the Sui law, there are regulations on private ownership of weapons, namely armor, crossbows, spears, slights, equipment (that is, horse armor), etc., which are not allowed to be owned by private enterprises.

One armour, three crossbows, flowing for two thousand miles. Three armours, five armours, and five armours, and private craftsmen, each one adds a first-class. And it is also important to note that the armor referred to here includes leather armor, iron armor, etc. Horse armor is the same as armor.

Even those who have made armor and have not been made, although the crimes and punishments are not as serious as before, there will still be serious punishments, that is, one hundred rods.

I understand that the court prohibits the civilians, or most people other than regular troops, are prohibited from possessing weapons and equipment such as iron armor, strong crossbows. Unless they go to the battlefield, a general will bring five hundred personal soldiers, but their standard weapons such as armor, horse armor, crossbows, spears, etc. will be provided by the court. However, after the war, these will also be returned to the court.

This is also why Zhou Yafu thought he was just a fool and wanted to find some armor to bury him so that he could show his martial arts skills in the underworld, but he was charged with a crime of rebellion. From this, it can be imagined that the court is extremely important and urgent. On the contrary, the horizontal sword and other controlled knives and even bows only need to be reported.

Hearing this, I couldn't help feeling itchy. Grandma's, a well-built horizontal knife requires dozens of silos. As for crossbow tools, the price is definitely not as good as a horizontal knife, because the production process of this thing is almost as good as a bow. If I sign up for one thousand, then I'd make a fortune at least. Well, it seems a bit shameless to do this. I can't tell others that my family's military department has always just used big sticks to guard the family, and I don't even have a kitchen knife, right?

Although it was just a pleasure to use, it was also good for those guys to practice crossbow strike. I only have bows but not a single crossbow.

As for the dozens of leather armor in my family, I guess, because my father has always been a general and often goes to the battlefield, the court naturally turns a blind eye. Who would have eaten enough and offended us powerful people?

These laws are probably similar to those of later generations, mainly targeting civilians, not the powerful class. Otherwise, why did many people's military forces wear leather armor when they went to spring hunting, and the horse spears held by Liu Hongji and others were more powerful weapons than spears, and no one would confiscate them.

As for the reason why Zhou Yafu was so utterly, it was important that the emperor felt uncomfortable and wanted to mess with him, and others provided this clue.

Soon, when it was almost dawn, everyone who went home to discuss had already rushed back. Even my sister had come. I didn't see me coming home. I guess I might have come to the hotel. After hearing this young master's words, the old girl's little face turned pale. "Brother, do you really want to fight?"

"It's not that brother wants to fight, it's that guy Yang Xuangan wants to fight, so naturally there is no way for brother Wei." This young master rolled his eyes secretly and comforted his sister. "Do you think people like brother are very suitable to ride a horse and hold a horse spear to fight with someone on one hand?"

Hearing this, my sister couldn't help laughing and gave me a blank look. "In my impression, people like you, brother, are more suitable to sit in a wheelchair, shaking a chicken feather fan in their hands, and commanding as if they were determined. Behind me are more than 10,000 elite troops."

"That's a goose feather fan, not a chicken feather." This young master quickly corrected that he would never have such a problem.

After hearing this, Li Yaoguang, who had already arrived from home, couldn't help but laugh out loud and looked at my legs. "It's so strange. Your legs are obviously good. Why did Zhuge Liang sit on that kind of wooden wheelbarrow in the story you told all day long like a disabled person?"

"Please, that's just to show your differences. Besides, what I said was someone else, I didn't say myself. Have you ever seen this young master sit on that thing?" He glared at the girl in disappointment, and it was strange to say that in the past, this girl would be murderous intent when she was disagreeing. But now the longer she gets along with her, the more she realizes that when she is not angry, she is actually a very cute and straightforward woman.

He just has a little bad temper. Well, that's the truth. A honest person like this young master will only make honest evaluations and will never fool around.

"Who knows, maybe you just want to be like Zhuge Liang you said, commanding thousands of troops in a car like that?" Li Yaoguang shook his head and looked out the window and said, "If it were me, I wouldn't be that ghost thing. I would ride a mount, wear armor, and be the first to rush towards the enemy formation, so that all the enemies who dare to stop me would become dead bodies at the tip of my spear..."

Li Yaoguang, who raised her head and faced the afterglow of the sun, seemed to be standing on the mountains at this moment, with her feet like the abyss of hell, covered with countless dead dead people, blood flowing into a river. And she stood there, holding up the white battle flag, bathing in the sun and showing a winning smile.

The picture is very Gothic, but it is so surprisingly consistent with her.

"What's wrong, brother, you stared at Sister Yaoguang for a long time without moving." The girl's expression was innocent and innocent, but her eyes were very gossiped and weird. Li Yaoguang, who was originally looking up at the distance, had already lowered his pretty face at some point. I don't know when it was because of the afterglow, or because she was shy. At this moment, the pretty face was covered with red dizziness.

"Ahem." This young master coughed twice awkwardly, girl, can you stop staring at me all the time? Can't you have the slightest freedom for brother?

"I didn't think about anything, but I was thinking about where that guy Li Yuanfang had gone, why didn't he come back yet?"

"Tsk, it's weird if you believe me." My sister rolled her cute eyes at me, then leaned into Li Yaoguang's ear and didn't know what she said. Li Yaoguang's pretty face turned redder and she directly reached out to scratch my girl's armpits. The two girls immediately laughed and made a fuss.

At this time, everyone had already returned and began to calculate the troops that they could get. Brother Yang Shidao and Yang Gongdao took out 700 people, while Liu Hongji took out 300 people, Tang Jian took out 200 people, and Chai Shao took out 300 people.

"Although our Duke Tang's mansion sent some of the military troops to follow my father and elder brother, there were about 800 left. If we left some guards and guards, we could still send 600 out of 600." Li Shimin's words made everyone feel relieved. In this way, there were already 2,100 troops here.

"By the way, Brother Wuji, what about you? I wonder how many pieces can you produce in the Duke of Qi's mansion?" Chai Shao asked at this time. Xuan Ji smiled: "Brother Yu has long heard that Brother Yu has trained a group of extremely powerful pieces. He had seen them when he was receiving horses outside the city. It really looked very majestic and majestic..." What this guy means is that your family's military divisions are well trained, stood well, and walked well, but I don't know if they will be like a guy when they go to the battlefield.

Hearing this, Yang Shidao frowned slightly, but said nothing. Instead, Liu Hongji slapped Chai Shao's shoulder and squeezed at him, with a wretched smile on his face: "Brother, he is indeed a wonderful person, just like what Old Liu thought. Otherwise, you can produce a hundred corpses and let Wuji have a hundred corpses. How about practicing it with real swords and guns?"

Hearing this, Chai Shao's face froze and he smiled bitterly, "What's the matter with Academic Brother, I'm not foolish, but I just feel that in the end, I can train an impressive group in a few months, even comparable to the elite of the Imperial Guard. This is really strange. What do you think?"

"Brother said this. As the saying goes, ten years of training will be done in the battlefield for a quarter of an hour. My father left such words. I agree with it. Not to mention ten years, even if I can have three or five years, I will be confident that I can train an elite that is comparable to the Han Dynasty's Little Willow Camp, Wei's Tiger Leopard, and Shu's White Wasted." I also said with a very emotional expression.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about the topic, brother, how many troops are you going to send?" Li Shimin interrupted with a smile, cleverly diverting everyone's attention so as not to continue to get entangled in this.

"I can send 500 troops. If the situation is critical, it will be fine to squeeze out two or three hundred more people." I thought about it and replied. Well, I'd better be a little low-key.

"That's all. My brother can give you five hundred. Among our group, we think people are the main generals, who is the master?" Tang Jian slapped his thigh and raised a new question again. Then the guy quickly raised his hand to declare. "Jian is a weak person who cannot bear the pain of the battlefield. However, he is good at doing some chores and logistics and supplies."
Chapter completed!