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The battlefield has always been cruel, some people love him, because the battlefield can earn him countless benefits, but more people hate him, because the benefits obtained on the battlefield always require life as a price, and these costs are generally It is borne by the people at the bottom.

However, it is very different in Qin State. After Qin State underwent reforms, the battlefield is regarded as a place where people at the bottom can change their destiny. Countless people lost their lives here, and many people crawled through the flesh and blood. The golden threshold has since become the upper class.

Of course, not everyone came here to change their destiny. More people were forced to join the army, but some people joined voluntarily.

The battlefield has always been a place where the young Lang's soul lingers in his dreams. For this reason, Meng Tian came here at the risk of being caught by his father and being beaten until his ass bloomed...

But it doesn't matter, Meng Tian grinned and rubbed his butt that had been raised for half a month, it was fine, it was scabbed over, he got up and went to his grandfather's camp, he wanted to ask his grandfather for a job.

He had already figured it out, his grandfather would definitely not give him the position of lieutenant general all at once, maybe he would let him start as a soldier in order to blow his self-confidence, so that he would know the cruelty and hardship of war.It doesn't matter, he has already prepared everything, he can still bear the usual training of the soldiers, and he is also eating the food they usually eat these days, leaving only the battlefield to see the blood, and this is what he really wants need.

Meng Tian stood in front of Meng Ao with his head held high, his little calculations in his heart crackling, and he was waiting for Meng Ao to throw him into the barracks.

Meng Ao glared at the confident Meng Tian in front of him, don't think he doesn't know what this little bastard is thinking, go to the battlefield?There are no doors, but his playful attitude is like going to the battlefield?

Meng Ao closed the bamboo slips in his hand and piled them aside. These things have been delivered for several days and he is processing them, otherwise Meng Tian would not be able to find him in the main tent.

"You said you wanted me to give you a job?"

"Yes, Meng Tian is not a person who will eat and wait to die. Please also ask the general to give Meng Tian a position to repay the Qin State!"

"Then you go about your business."

"Yes! Meng Tian must... eh? Handle official business?!"

Meng Tian's eyes widened in disbelief, but Meng Ao's eyes were wider than his: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"I, I..." Meng Tian never expected that his grandfather would have such a skill, he held back for a long time and was still a little reluctant, "I don't want to..."

He wanted to go into battle to kill the enemy, and he didn't want to deal with these miscellaneous things in the rear. He had already had a headache memorizing the book of war, so of course he didn't want to read so many words here.

Meng Ao's beard twitched, but instead of getting angry, he asked calmly, "You don't want to?"

Meng Tian nodded slightly, then asked weakly: "If I quit, do I have to go home? Then I'll do it..."

No matter what, there is a battle here, it is better than going home and squatting on horseback.

Meng Ao took a look at Meng Tian, ​​and he was quite sensible, but his consciousness was still a bit off. He shook his head: "If you don't do it, you can force you? But this is the job, if you don't do it, just stay obediently." ,do not bother me."

Meng Tian shut up resentfully, for some reason, he always felt that his grandfather seemed a little disappointed in him, but didn't he just not like to watch official affairs?Is it necessary? Grandpa himself still hates doing it...

Forget it, although he can't go to the battlefield, it's better than rushing back. Meng Tian walked out of his grandfather's camp, thought about it, and participated in the training of soldiers very consciously. Although his grandfather didn't let him be a soldier, he can participate in the formation In the training of law, rounding up to five is to become a general!

After stepping out of the main tent, Meng Tian immediately walked around the tent curiously. When he came here before, he was only concerned about being beaten by his grandfather, and then he was recuperating all the time. He didn't have time to observe the environment at all. Now he finally has time.

The patrolling soldiers patrolled meticulously along the prescribed route regularly. From time to time, some people rode horses and shuttled through the camp to send urgent information or orders. When the land was trampled by the coming and going troops, the installation The crisp clacking sound of nailed hooves, mixed with the sound of training slogans, made people feel chilling and an inexplicable sense of tension.

Yes, it was a feeling. Meng Tian became excited. He found the training ground opened up by the Qin army directly according to his intuition, and then picked up the weapon without hesitation and participated in the soldier's drill. Meng Tian was like a keen wolf. The cry of Yuanyue can arouse the instinct hidden in his blood.

As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong. Adhering to this principle, Qin's swords are not only very long, but Qin's spears are also very long, very long, almost as tall as two people. It is very dangerous for a group of people to hold such a weapon. If one is not careful, hitting someone is the next best thing. If the spearhead is aimed directly at someone, it is not as simple as killing one person. At least three blood gourds will be strung together...

Therefore, in order to ensure the normal operation of the army and turn these thousands of people into an invincible force, the soldiers of the Qin Army must undergo strict training.

Five-member corps leader, ten-person super-leader, 500-person small-du commander, and [-]-member-large-du commander.

The soldiers formed a square formation holding spears according to the command of the commander, and acted according to the call. If there was an enemy, they would move forward with their spears facing each other. The nearly three-meter-long spearheads moved forward slowly. The square matrix remains unchanged.

If a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder is here, he will feel that watching Qin Jun train is simply heaven, until Meng Tian's joining ruins everything...

Meng Tian has not yet fully grown, but because he has never been hungry since he was a child, he is well-nourished and diligent in exercising, he is actually taller than most people, and this also makes him stand out in the crowd.

It's very against the law to add an extra person next to a well-established phalanx. He's not the same size as the others, and he even came here to mess up the training so carelessly. Where did you come from, so courageous?

Ping has been paying attention to Meng Tian for a long time, he is an ordinary soldier, he is not tall, so he is in the upper right corner of the phalanx, right next to Meng Tian forcibly rubbing against the phalanx...

Sweat had already flowed to his eyes, but Ping didn't dare to wipe it with his hands, but he just held the spear in his hand tighter, blinked his eyes, and tried to divert his attention.

By the way, the kid next to him is quite tall, but his face is very tender, he looks like a baby, and it seems that the other party has a lot of background, otherwise his family would not let him like this.

Ping is still very confident in his observation ability. With this ability, he has avoided danger several times. Unfortunately, he is not as good as God. No matter how clever he is, he cannot match God. eat...

"Hey, how long have you been training?"

Meng Tian's question interrupted Ping's train of thought, and Ping took a peek at Xiao Dutong, and the other party just slapped his face and turned his eyes away when he saw Meng Tian like this, Ping felt a little something in his heart.

"Two hours."

"Oh," Meng Tian admired secretly in his heart, the spear is not easy to use, holding such a long thing is useless, and after a while he said: "I will go with you after dinner."

Plain and simple: "OK."

Although Shangguan acquiesced to Meng Tian's doing this, it didn't mean that he could be as unscrupulous as Meng Tian.

Meng Tian also seemed to realize that his behavior was inappropriate, so he smiled sarcastically and didn't say anything more.

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In the camp, Meng Ao was dealing with official duties with a face of despair: he had to report the battle situation, the army rations had to be urged, and he had to pay more attention to the court's movements... He felt that his brows were almost knotted with his beard.

At this time, his side general came in: "General, young master, he went to eat with the soldiers."

Meng Ao waved his hand impatiently: "Go, go, why bother me with such trivial matters?"

The side general smiled: "General, I think the young master is a good candidate."

"Good seedling?" Meng Ao raised his beard and immediately turned back, he gave a sideways glance: "You kid can flatter, what does that bastard know? He doesn't even want to see this official business!"

The general smiled: "I don't think it's you, the general, who don't want to deal with official business?"

"What do you know, kid?" Meng Ao did not refute, "I really don't like it, just like that bastard, but I am willing to do these things. This is the difference between this general and that bastard."

What an army fights is never pure force. The hearts of the people, the army, and the king all determine the combat effectiveness of an army, and these things need to be controlled by one person. This person is often a general. He shoulders the responsibility of the entire army. So he may not like to do business, but he has to do it.

If Meng Tian really just wanted to be a soldier, Meng Ao wouldn't have to work so hard, maybe he would have thrown Meng Tian directly onto the battlefield, it's up to him whether he lives or dies.

But my little boy still understands that Meng Tian is destined to become a general, so he needs to know more things, instead of confining his field of vision to the battlefield, that's why Meng Ao suppressed him.

Meng Ao drove the deputy general out of the tent, and then heaved a long sigh, grandson, don't let grandfather down...