"Okay, you two should calm down. Zhang San, you come back and select someone from your escort team who is familiar with this training method. Then report to Zuojinwu Guard." Li Shimin watched the two of them follow each other.
They were noisy like old children, which gave them a headache.
"If you are similar to that Zhang Xun, you can't fool me, otherwise I will personally go to your escort team to learn from each other." Yuchi Gong said happily after hearing this.
Zhang San was very speechless. My people, you made the decision without asking me for my opinion or the wishes of the person involved. What if no one wants to go?
Since there were no human rights in a feudal society, you knew that nothing good would happen here.
"What's wrong, Zhang San, are you not happy?" Li Shimin asked when he saw Zhang San drooping his head and looking depressed.
"No way, I'm thinking about who is more suitable to go. I have to wait until I go back to ask."
"My dear nephew, you need some food. You must find a capable general. You can't favor one over the other!" Yu Chigong took Zhang San's hand and said lovingly.
"No way, my nephew will definitely find a perfect candidate." Zhang San felt cold and said with a wry smile.
"Niang Xipi's old black man, you are so disgusting." Cheng Yaojin cursed.
Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Li Shimin said: "Okay, I will go over and take a look at the actual combat exercise tomorrow. You can arrange your troops tonight and see who is better tomorrow."
"Uncle Zhang County, I will go to your house to talk about this military training method another day when I have time." Li Jing said to Zhang San.
"Okay Duke Wei, you are welcome to come to my house for tea at any time, but I only know so much about this military training method, and I may disappoint you." Zhang San reminded him quickly.
Li Jing patted Zhang San on the shoulder without saying anything, with an expression like "I've seen through you a long time ago."
Qin Qiong also said to Zhang San: "Yes, if you have nothing to do, go and walk around the house."
Zhang San answered one by one with a smile on his face.
Zhang Xun finished his training there and always wanted to come over and have a word with Zhang San, but unfortunately he never found the opportunity. Seeing the emperor, Li Jing and others leaving one after another, only Cheng Yaojin, Cheng Chumo and Zhang San were left.
Ran over.
"Sir, you miss me so much. Your performance just now was pretty good!" Zhang Xun came to Zhang San and said happily.
"Haha, you performed very well and did not disgrace our Zhangjiacun." Zhang San also praised sincerely.
"Coach Zhang, there will be a real battle tomorrow, and I will beat those brats hard then." Cheng Yaojin patted Zhang Xun on the shoulder and laughed.
"General, jungle warfare is our specialty, just watch out, I'll beat them until they can't find their way."
"Why did you choose to fight in the jungle?" Zhang San asked curiously.
"Ah haha, Lao Heizi boasted in front of me about how powerful his Zuo Jinwu Guard soldiers were. I didn't believe him, so we made a bet. If I lost, I would give him my Mingguang Armor. If he lost, he would give me my Mingguang Armor."
He gave me his hundred steel-making axes, and he chose the location because Zuo Jinwuwei often practiced in the mountains and forests, so the old man thought I didn’t know, hehe, haha!”
As soon as he talked about this, Cheng Yaojin was overjoyed. He had been watching the training of these four corps. Naturally he knew how powerful these four corps were, so he was not afraid of competing with Yu Chi Gong.
"Father, you are so happy so early. What if you lose..." Cheng Chumo is truly a talent who deserves a beating. Before he could finish his sentence, Old Cheng blocked his shot and slapped the rest of his words back in his stomach.
"Damn you, how could my soldiers lose? You are such a badass. You gave me a B grade in the last training and assessment. You are the one who embarrassed me. I have been busy these days and haven't bothered you yet.
I think you really deserve a beating."
After saying that, they raised their fists and were about to beat them a few times. Zhang San and Zhang Xun quickly stopped them and persuaded: "Uncle, calm down. Don't you still want to arrange the tactics for tomorrow? Go and do it quickly, I will help you clean up the ink.
This kid."
Cheng Chumo was quite a big man, but he was like a little chicken in front of Lao Cheng. He hung his head and did not run away or refute.
"Huh! I'm just going to deal with you when I get back. Coach Zhang, let's go."
Seeing Lao Cheng leaving with Zhang Xun, Zhang San said to Cheng Chumo: "Damn, why can't you run away after being beaten?"
"Where to run? Unless I don't go home, the beating will be even worse. Anyway, I'm used to it." Cheng Chumo said nonchalantly.
"Okay! You win, should we go back and have a drink at my place tonight and come back early tomorrow morning? It's okay here anyway." Zhang San asked.
"Didn't my father tell you to stay here? If you run away like this, aren't you afraid that he will find trouble with you tomorrow?"
"When did you tell me to stay here? Do you want to leave or not? If not, I will go back by myself."
"You told me, let me tell you, I forgot to tell you this morning." Cheng Chumo said embarrassedly.
"Damn it, I'm going back too. If you ask me, just say you didn't tell me." After Zhang San finished speaking, he walked out of the military camp without looking back.
"Hey! Wait for me..." Cheng Chumo also hurriedly caught up.
"Aren't you going to leave?"
"Yes, I am going to your house to supervise you in case you don't come tomorrow."
"You win!"
Zhang San had no interest in that exercise at all. It would be better to sleep more at home. There is no point in watching too much of the methods he teaches, especially with that old boy Li Shimin.
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"Sir, you are coming out. How is today's military parade?" Zhang Fu was sitting on the carriage and ran over to ask when he saw Zhang San and Cheng Chumo coming out.
"I'm so bored, I'm going home." Zhang San replied perfunctorily.
"Boring? How could it be boring?" Zhang Fu said to himself when he saw Zhang San jumping up and getting into the carriage.
"Let's go! Don't listen to what your lordship said. Today's military parade is spectacular. You Zhangjiacun Guards are so good!" Cheng Chumo patted Zhang Fu and said.
It was already evening when the three of them got home. Zhang San asked Mrs. Song to cook some more dishes to go with the wine tonight so that she and Cheng Chumo could have a nice drink in the evening.
Because Cheng Chumo was there, Xiaoyu and Xiaomei did not have dinner with Zhang San in the evening.
Zhang San poured a glass of wine for Cheng Chumo and said, "Uncle Cheng asked me to go today, did he want to drag me into the army?"
"I don't know either, but looking at the situation today, it should be like this. Why, isn't it good to mix up the army?" Cheng Chumo picked up the wine bowl and touched it with Zhang San and said.
"It's not that it's not bad, it's just that I know how much I weigh. What can I do in the army? Even if I can't ride a horse, I don't dare to kill anyone, even if I'm an enemy."
"You bitch, I've never seen someone as weak as you. Going into battle to kill the enemy and making achievements is what our men should be like."
"There are other ways to achieve success, and you don't have to go to the battlefield!" Zhang San picked up a piece of braised pork and said as he ate it.
"Anyway, I must go to the battlefield. Our family's lordship was earned through military exploits. I can't disgrace the honor of my fathers." Cheng Chumo picked up the wine bowl again, touched it with Zhang San, and drank it in one gulp.
It's going to be a complete mess.
"Everyone has his own ambitions. You don't have to persuade me to go to the battlefield, and I don't persuade you to quit the battlefield. Let's just shine for the Tang Dynasty in our respective fields." Zhang San also finished it in one gulp and wiped his mouth.
"Okay, how do you make this dish? This braised pork is so delicious!" Cheng Chumo also changed the subject and said.
"I told you that you don't understand. Come over anytime you want to eat. Our door is always open for you."
"Good brother, let's have a drink!"
"Damn, drink it slowly, you think this is cold water!" Zhang San said with a bitter face.
"It's a waste of such a good wine to waste your time drinking. It's only a man who drinks a big bowl and eats a lot of meat." Cheng Chumo said with disdain.
"Okay, brother, I will risk my life to accompany you tonight." Zhang San also rolled up his sleeves and drank a bowl of it.
