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"That's right? In all fairness, uncle has to admit that when it comes to earning money, you have won your father's true biography, and there is even a situation where the blue is better than the blue. If you don't have the horseshoes to keep the replacement money for this year's horses, the Northern Xinjiang Six Guards can't do it." Even the winter clothes have to be changed, that's why His Majesty chose you as an official in the Household Department, but His Majesty doesn't know that you are a natural soldier."

"Join the army? Uncle, my body is suitable for joining the army? I can't lift it with my hands or carry it on my shoulders. After joining the army, I have nothing to do but drag my brother down." Liu Mingzhi said this, and it can be seen that he did have some emotional thoughts, but his own This physique is really not the material for a soldier.

It must be said that the image of these iron-blooded men in the camp today gave me an indescribably comfortable feeling in my heart.

"Boy, one can be conceited but not conceited, one can be humble but not conceited, some things can only be known by doing, uncle doesn't force you, but I hope you can consider uncle's suggestion."

Zhang Kuang said something meaningfully and carefully to First Young Master Liu.

"Uncle, may I know why?"

Zhang Kuang's eyes were a little red and swollen, and his expression was full of deep melancholy: "Boy, do you know what you are most afraid of being a general?"

Liu Mingzhi was stunned and thought for a long time: "The most taboo of being a general is to be self-willed. He has little strength but seeks big. One general is incompetent and exhausts the entire army. A general should not be incompetent."

Zhang Kuang glanced at Liu Mingzhi in surprise and sighed: "You're right!"

"Not bad? What's your opinion, uncle? The kid is willing to listen."

"When I went, I was full of ambition, and when I came back, I was wrapped in a battle robe. As a general, I am most afraid that my brothers will not return if they go. These [-] dragon men don't know how often they will go and return in the future. The battlefield is the most glorious, but also the most sad."

Zhang Kuang's tone was up and down, and he was slightly choked up.

"This old man has led the army for nearly 3000 years. At the beginning, the number of brothers who followed this old man has changed from 10,000 to 40. Once they have achieved success, they all say that this old man is a famous protector of the country, but I know that this protector The position of Guohou is not how powerful the old man is. The position under the old man's buttocks is 17+ brothers piled up with blood. Do you know the feeling of stepping on the bones of brothers? I tell you that when the old man closes his eyes, he will see the voices and smiles of these brothers. The oldest of them is only [-] years old, and the youngest is only [-] years old. What kind of protector of the country, even the protector of the country, can’t compare to the brothers who say, “General, let’s go home.” The old man wants to take them home, do you understand?”

After Zhang Kuang finished speaking, he knelt on one knee and burst into tears: "God bless Dalong, the foundation will last forever, Dalong Wuwei, the soul is back."

Liu Mingzhi's eyes were also a little rosy involuntarily. He couldn't feel Zhang Kuang's heart-piercing feeling, but he could feel Zhang Kuang's heart-wrenching emotion.

"Dalong Wuwei, there is death but no life, the soul returns, and the land will be blessed forever."

"Dalong Wuwei, there is death but no life, the soul returns, and the land will be blessed forever."

At some point, [-] new recruits were being trained, kneeling on the ground with one knee on the ground like Zhang Kuang, with their hands on the sky, and heart-piercingly shouting slogans that made people's blood boil.

Liu Mingzhi also couldn't help kneeling on the ground with one knee. This kneeling was sincerely convinced, and he was only kneeling for those passionate men who guard the dragon from being disturbed.

"Come with the old man, let's talk while walking, I'm getting old, I can't help but urinate all the time, it makes you laugh." Zhang Kuang wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his rough hands as he walked down the general platform.

"Uncle was joking, and the kid doesn't know how to comfort him, but the kid has something to say to uncle and the martyrs who shed blood on the battlefield."

Zhang Kuang stared at Liu Mingzhi gently with tiger eyes.

"Qingshan is lucky to bury his loyal bones, so why return the body wrapped in horse leather." Liu Mingzhi solemnly read out two lines of poems from later generations.

Zhang Kuang pursed his lips when he heard the words: "Okay, what a poem, Qingshan was lucky enough to bury his loyal bones, so why bother returning the body shrouded in horse leather. Those brothers can rest in peace in the sky."

"With your intelligence, you should understand why the old man wants you to join the army, right?"

"Uncle hopes that the boy can improve the weapons in the hands of the soldiers in northern Xinjiang and reduce the losses of the soldiers."

"That's right, you're really smart. The Central Plains is not suitable for raising horses. Although there are many horse farms in the northern border of Dalong, they are still not as good as the grasslands with rich pastures. The Heshuo area used to be the territory of our Han people. It's a pity. The sky has no eyes, the king of the Jin Dynasty is incompetent, and the chaos caused by the chaos of the Five Dynasties caused the Han people to live in a corner, almost exterminating their species, and they did not even keep the inheritance left by their ancestors."

"Uncle is right. During the Han Guozuo period, our war horses were all high-quality horses from the Western Regions as tribute. Compared with the horses in the grassland, it can be said that they are even worse, especially the war horses in Dawan are even better. But With the decline of the Jin Dynasty, Guozuo was almost lost, and the Duhufu, which used to control the 36 countries in the Western Regions, also became nameless.

"That's right, Dalong's cavalry is inferior to that of Turks and Jin, especially in the stamina of horses. I want you to help me form a Modao team. Since the cavalry is not as good as Turks, let's learn from each other's strengths." , I want to form a Modao team of 5000 people to let the Turks know that the Dalong frontier is not a place where they can come and go whenever they want."

"5000 people? Modao team?" Liu Mingzhi looked at Zhang Kuang in horror.

"That's right, you are the creator of Modao. No one knows how to make a Modao better than you. Although the Zhanmadao is good, it is still not as good as the Modao. You can make the Turkic cavalry going south to resent you on the spot, and the old man Ba ​​Niu Nu wants you to help build [-], with a range of [-] steps. Long Wuwei can go to the enemy's head a thousand meters away even if he doesn't leave the city. "

Liu Mingzhi looked at Zhang Kuang with a tangled expression. He didn't know how much the 5000-member Modao team would cost. Tian Khan's Datang might be strong, but its strong national power could only support the 5000-member Modao team.

The main reason is that the equipment of the Tang army in the Tang Dynasty was too good. A team of 1 people needed to be equipped with [-] horizontal knives, and the Mingguang armor was even armed to the teeth.

But at the moment Dalong's treasury silver, not to mention the 5000-member Modao team, even 2000 people with all the strength of the national treasury can't support the consumption of Modao.

"Uncle, do you know the concept of a 5000-member Modao team?"

"A bottomless pit."

"You know you still say that, boy, I'm sorry, I can only say that there is nothing I can do."

Ps: The normal update will resume the day after tomorrow, thank you brothers for your understanding these days.

Chapter 358 The Spy

Chapter 358 The Spy

Zhang Kuang's eye sockets are sunken, but there is a trace of light shining in his pupils from time to time.

That is an aura of an absolute superior, without decades of immersion, there is absolutely no such aura, it is an aura that cannot be pretended.

His every move has already integrated this momentum into his bones.

Taking a deep look at Liu Mingzhi, Zhang Kuang walked straight towards a battalion commander without saying anything.

Although Young Master Liu couldn't figure it out, he had no choice but to follow Zhang Kuang. This camp is an important military base. If he left Zhang Kuang, he would be caught as a spy spying on the secrets of Longwuwei's camp if he was dressed in normal clothes. stand up.

Stepping into the tent, the temperature suddenly became much warmer. The layout of the crazy big tent is quite simple, only eleven chairs are placed.

The chair with a patterned tiger skin in the middle is the crazy position.

It seems that ancient people liked to spread tiger skin or bear skin on chairs to show their status and bravery.

Among other things, the white tiger skin on the chair in the old man's study is the best proof. It is insane for a merchant to use white tiger skin as a chair cushion.

Zhang Kuang sat on his own seat, and motioned to First Young Master Liu to find a chair to sit down casually.

A moment later, two soldiers came in with tea trays, nodded to Zhang Kuang and the two, put down their teacups and walked out of the tent.

Zhang Kuang took a sip of tea lightly, took out a thick stack of rice paper from the table in front of him, and threw it to Liu Mingzhi: "Look carefully before talking to the old man."

Liu Mingzhi put down the teacup in his hand, looked at the stack of rice paper thrown by Zhang Kuang in surprise, not knowing what Zhang Kuang wanted to do.

"Uncle, it's not a military secret. After reading it, the kid will be tied to Longwuwei's chariot, right? If so, it's better not to read it. The kid's curiosity is not so strong!"

Liu Mingzhi placed a stack of rice paper on the table beside him, he would never look at it unless Zhang Kuang knew what was inside, sometimes curiosity can kill people.

Zhang Kuang rolled his eyes helplessly, this Liu Mingzhi's cunning, cautious and fox-like temperament was learned from Liu Zhi'an with a high degree of proficiency.

"Look, it's not a secret."

"really?"

"Don't talk nonsense, the old man hung you on the flagpole outside and dried it into bacon, do you believe it?"

Discussing a few words of bullying behavior in his heart, Young Master Liu gently picked up the rice paper on the side and flipped through it.