After leaving the commander's tent, Commander Wang led Zhang San to a tent. Zhang Xun was staying alone inside at this time. When he saw Zhang San coming in, he hurriedly greeted him and said, "Sire, how will General Cheng arrange for us?"
"Let me introduce to you, this is Coach Wang, and this is Zhang Xun. Please help Coach Wang tell Coach Wang about our daily training equipment, and then you can demonstrate it to Coach Wang again."
Zhang San introduced each other to the two of them, and then talked about Zhang Xun's next mission.
"From now on, we will have Brother Lao Zhang." Coach Wang said to Zhang Xun, clasping his fists.
"Whatever you say, I will ask Coach Wang to give you more guidance when the time comes." Zhang Xun said with a smile.
"Then you guys take a rest first and call me if you need anything. Sir Sir, I've also worked hard on you to draw those training drawings so that I can arrange for someone to make them later." Coach Wang said goodbye.
"Instructor Wang, walk slowly. This is very fast. Let Zhang Xun join you later. He is also very familiar with these things." Zhang San replied.
After Coach Wang walked out, Zhang Xun quickly asked: "Sir, do we really want to pass on our tricks to them? Don't we have to hold back?"
"What are you doing with a backup plan? I'm telling you, don't even think about having a backup plan, let alone fool them. You must wholeheartedly teach them as much as you have learned and understood." Zhang San said.
"Okay sir!"
"You will give these drawings to Coach Wang later. You will assist him in making these training equipment and setting up the venue. If you have any questions, tell me." Zhang San took out a stack of drawings from his arms and said to Zhang San.
Xun said.
"Sir, you have already finished the drawing? Then why do you say you need to draw the drawing first?" Zhang Xun asked in confusion.
"I want you to take care of it. After dinner, you can send it over. Sir, let me take a rest first. It's too hot here." Zhang San just wanted to be lazy and was also a silent protest against Cheng Yaojin's request to join the training.
Of course, it’s hard to tell Zhang Xun this, because Zhang San still wants to save face.
"Sir, it's time to eat, Sir!" In a daze, Zhang San heard someone calling him. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Xun holding food in one hand and shaking his arm with the other.
"We're eating so quickly. I feel like I just squinted for a while. Isn't it hot to your hands when you hold it? Why don't you put it on the table?" Zhang San rubbed his eyes and stretched.
"Sir, there are no tables or benches here, I can't put them on the floor for you!" Zhang Xun said with a bitter smile.
"Oh, I forgot, we are still in the military camp."
Zhang San came back to his senses, took the bowl from Zhang Xun's hand, and saw a black naan inside, and said angrily: "Are we going to eat this?"
"Yes, I see that everyone has a piece of naan bread, and by the way, there is also a bowl of vegetable soup. I thought you shouldn't drink it, so I didn't bring it to you." Zhang Xun replied.
"Have you eaten?" Zhang San had no appetite at all. He picked up the kettle he brought and took a sip of water.
"I ate. I didn't call you when I saw you were sleeping deeply just now." Zhang Xun replied.
"Okay then, go find Coach Wang and give him the drawings, and ask him to take you to see the site first. You can make plans, and I won't go."
"Okay, Sir, please take a few bites first. Although it's not delicious, this thing will keep you hungry."
"Well, I'll be eating later."
Zhang San sighed in his heart, it is indeed easy to go from simplicity to luxury, but the reverse is difficult!
Thinking that he would have to eat this food for a while, Zhang San still gritted his teeth and finished a piece of naan bread. During the process, Zhang San's front teeth almost chipped. It was so damn hard!
After dinner, Zhang San wanted to go out for a walk, but when he saw the bright sun, he gave up decisively. Didn't it say that military training usually takes place in winter? Why did he start training at this time? There is no real war.
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Zhang San knew that during the Zhenguan period, Li Shimin used foreign troops very frequently. The Turks, Tubo, Goguryeo, etc. were all Li Shimin's hatred.
"I hope Li Shimin won't throw himself on the battlefield. My precious potatoes should be harvested soon. I wonder what Li Shimin will reward me?" Zhang San was lying on the bed, crossing his legs and thinking wildly.
"It's true that the Cui family and the Zheng family have nothing to do with Li Shimin, which makes me unable to live in peace. I don't know which camp Cheng Chumo is in. It's really boring to be here alone."
Zhang San stood up and took out a bottle of liquor from his backpack. When he knew that Cheng Chumo was also in the military camp, Zhang San prepared the liquor in advance and was ready to find an opportunity to drink it with Cheng Chumo, but before that
It's better to hide it, otherwise it will be confiscated. Drinking is not allowed in the military camp.
When the sun outside was not so poisonous, Zhang San walked out of the camp and walked around to see what the Tang military camp looked like.
"What do you do? You can't run around in the military camp." Before Zhang San had gone far, a patrolling soldier asked sharply.
"Oh, I'm new here. Look around. This is the hand card given by General Cheng. He said that you can move around with this." Zhang San took out the token Cheng Yaojin gave to himself and showed it to the patrolling soldiers.
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When the soldier saw Cheng Yaojin's hand, he immediately gave Zhang San a military salute and then continued to inspect other places.
"The control is really strict." Zhang San put his cards back in his arms and continued to walk forward.
"It's boring, let's find Cheng Chumo!" Zhang San walked for a while and felt that there was nothing to see, so he was going to find someone to ask where Cheng Chumo was.
"Brother, do you know where Cheng Chumo is?" Zhang San asked quickly when he saw a man coming out of the tent next to him.
"Why are you looking for him? Who are you?" Seeing that Zhang San was unfamiliar, the man asked a little warily.
"I am his friend, my name is Zhang San. I just came to the military camp to report today. This is the card General Cheng gave me. Take a look." Zhang San explained.
"Oh, hello brother Zhang San, my name is Peng Jianwei. I used to be the captain of the second team under Cheng Lushuai. I will take you to him now." Peng Jianwei saw the cards Zhang San took out and heard that
He was Cheng Chumo's friend, and his attitude immediately became respectful.
"Okay, then Captain Laopeng will be here." Zhang San didn't expect to meet Cheng Chumo's former subordinates after just asking someone, and he was very happy.
"It's right here. You can go in by yourself. The brigade commander will probably feel awkward seeing me." Peng Jianwei said coyly.
After Zhang San heard this, he felt happy in his heart. Cheng Chumo had changed from the leader of the family to the top soldier, so he would definitely be embarrassed to meet him.
"Captain Laopeng, I'll treat you to a drink after you guys take a rest." Zhang San thanked him.
"Well, since you are the brigade commander's friend, please enlighten him. I think he has been absent-minded recently, and General Cheng has given him a lot of trouble for this reason." Peng Jianwei said.
"Okay, don't worry." After Zhang San said this, he said goodbye to Peng Jianwei and walked into the tent in front.
"Virgin, your brother, let me come... Bah, what does this smell like!" Zhang San had just opened the curtain of the tent, and was instantly hit by the smell of feet, almost being suffocated.
"Xiao San, why are you here? Come in quickly." Cheng Chumo saw Zhang San jumping up from the ground excitedly without even wearing any shoes, so he ran to the door and said.
"Damn it, I better not go in. What the hell are you doing in there? Why is it so smelly?" Zhang San stood at the door of the camp and said with a look of disgust.
"Look at your effeminate look, come in here." Cheng Chumo pulled Zhang San into the tent.
"I really can't stand you, how can you live in this place?" Zhang San said, covering his mouth and nose.
"Why do you have to pay so much attention when you enter the military camp? Fortunately, I live alone. The other soldiers live in a tent with five people in each tent. That's how delicious it is." Cheng Chumo said disapprovingly.
"Life in this military camp is really hard." Zhang San found a place to sit down and said.
"What does this mean? You have never been on the battlefield, so the conditions are difficult. Ours is better." Cheng Chumo sat on the ground and replied.
"What did you do? Why are you here?"
"I can't do anything wrong. Uncle Cheng asked me to help train you." Zhang San said proudly.
"Tch, my father is so confused that he asked you to train us. What kind of training do you know?" Cheng Chumo laughed.
"Humph, you'll know later." Zhang San smiled strangely at Cheng Chumo, which made Cheng Chumo feel chilled.