Chapter 32 Wei Qing joins the army (I)

At Jianzhang Military Camp, the soldiers were training, and Zhang Tong practiced harder, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was still wielding the Han sword hard.

"Dongdong!"

The sound of the thunderous war drum sounded, and the soldiers stopped involuntarily, looking at the sound of the war drum, their blood was boiling.

Zhang Tong tightened the Han sword in his hand. After so many days of coming to Jianzhang Camp, he was not as excited as today. Because today is the day when Zhou Dashui promoted the tent, this is the gathering drum.

There must be a good thing when General Zhou gathers with generals. How could Zhang Tong not be excited? He has to work harder and become a real Jianzhang Army soldier as soon as possible, so as to follow General Zhou to fight on the battlefield. Zhang Tong secretly warned himself and swung the Han sword in his hand with force.

Zhou Yang’s Mansion.

Zhou Yang was wearing military uniform and covered with a helmet and armor. Zhou Dashui's power reappeared, which was completely different from the handsome young man who was engaged.

Li Guang, Cheng Bushi, Gongsun He, Gongsun Jian, Qin Wuhui and other generals stood upright, as if they were unsheathed swords. Everyone was energetic and excited.

I have been back in Chang'an for so long and have been resting. Although it is relaxing, it is too idle. There is no excitement on the battlefield to rush to kill, which is exciting.

Today, the first time Marshal Zhou's gathering drum was played, Li Guang and the others had not heard such an exciting sound of war drums in a long time.

What excited them the most was that General Zhou’s gathering drum today was not about them rushing to kill, but about starting to train troops. They have long known what the Han army will look like in the future. If they really want to be trained, they will be the most powerful army in Chinese history. Their fighting style is powerful and it is better than the Qin army.

Not to mention the Huns, even the Donghu, Baiyue, Western Qiang, and Western Regions are not rivals.

Emperor Jing's words that would defeat the Huns and not even seeds remained, which is the best evaluation of this terrifying army.

Although this army has not been trained yet, from today on, this army will appear step by step. How could they not be excited?

Not to mention that Li Guang and the others are excited, even Zhou Yang himself is still very excited. This army will become a terrible existence that surpasses the invincible army of Qin Shihuang. Zhou Yang will become a famous general like Sun Wu, Wu Qi, and Shang Yang.

How many such opportunities are there in life? Throughout history, so many famous generals and so many talented people have received such opportunities?

Zhou Yang is not only excited, but also very happy! This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity falls on his shoulders, and he is lucky!

If this is the case in life, what else can we ask for?

Taking a breath and suppressing your mind, Zhou Yang glanced at the generals and admired them very much: "There are no worries these days, and you haven't stopped you from being soft. You are still as strong and energetic as you are!"

"hehe!"

Li Guang and the others responded with a burst of laughter.

"From today on, we will train the army. The emperor has already approved it, and we will train 30,000 first." Zhou Yang began to speak: "The reason for training 30,000, not 50,000, or even more is that the strong Han army we want to build is different and surpass the army of the previous dynasty. More importantly, our fighting style has never been in history and has no experience and lessons for us to learn from. We must explore. Practice 30,000 first, verify our ideas, and then improve. When it is fully mature, we will train 100,000, 200,000, 500,000, and a million troops!"

The maturity of a tactic takes a long time and needs to be tested in practice. There is too much training at once. If there is a problem with the tactic, the consequences will be very serious. Practice 30,000 first and test the tactics. This is a safe strategy.

Shang Yang trained troops in the first place, but at the beginning he only trained 50,000. Although it was only 50,000, it affected an era and the process of Chinese history, and transformed the separatist situation of the separation of the princes into a unified unification.

With the maturity of tactics and the strengthening of Qin's national strength, the Qin army was no longer 50,000, but 100, 200,000, 300,000, 500,000, and 100,000, and a hundred troops gradually expanded. Finally, a black storm formed, sweeping the world, sweeping across the six countries, capturing the Baiyue, defeating the Xiongnu, flying across the mountains, and creating countless legends and glory.

Sun Wu only trained 30,000 Wu troops, and Wu Qi's Wei Wu soldiers were only tens of thousands at first, but later they expanded step by step. Without any army, there were hundreds of thousands or millions at once. That was not reality, it could only exist in imagination.

Zhou Yang continued: "The soldiers we want to train must go through thousands of choices, just like Jianzhang Army, they are the essence. One is to choose from the army, and the other is to recruit. The selection from the army will be subject to General Fei and General Cheng."

"No!" Li Guang and Cheng didn't know how to accept the order.

"General Gongsun He is responsible for the matter." Zhou Yang ordered.

"No!" Gongsun He accepted the order.

"Now, let's go and choose the soldiers and start to attack." Zhou Yang waved his hand and led everyone out of the General's Mansion.

At the order, Jianzhang's army gathered, Li Guang and Cheng were not aware of each other, and Gongsun He began to select soldiers.

The so-called military style is to select a standard from soldiers, including height, robustness, etc. This is a common practice in ancient times.

After a lot of work, I have selected the soldiers and the next step is to formally choose and challenge.

At the gate of Luocheng, people come and go, bustling, people are like tides, cars are like streams, and it is very lively.

Next to the city gate, a sign stood with a recruitment notice written on it. Any good man who intends to defeat the barbarians and promotes the prestige of the Han Dynasty can sign up for joining the army.

As soon as the sign stood up, it immediately became a sensational news and spread like wildfire. The people rushed to tell each other that they wanted to send their relatives to the army. However, they came happily and returned with regret. The conditions for the Raid were too strict, so strict that it could be said to be harsh, and very few people met the conditions.

Not long after, a funny saying spread among the people, "This is not a recruitment of soldiers, it is a recruitment of sons-in-law. The emperor is not so strict in recruiting a son-in-law!"

Cao Shou's sick husband can be the emperor's son-in-law. They are well-off but cannot join the army. Can the people not joke?

Next to the sign is the recruitment office established by Jianzhang Army. A team led dozens of Jianzhang Army to work hard to deal with those who came to sign up for the army.

Although the conditions for Zhao Mo are very strict, the people are still enthusiastic and even higher. It is so difficult, once they are chosen, it is a great honor.

Once selected, there is a chance to gallop on the battlefield and there is a chance to defeat the Huns.

In the war last year, the Han Dynasty was very powerful, and the people wanted to do the most was to join the army, which was to fight the Huns. How could the people not participate actively in Jianzhang's move?

Dozens of Jianzhangjun were so busy that they could not get busy. It was much more difficult to deal with the people than to fight the Huns. When they faced the Huns, they would sway their weapons to rush to the people, and they would be kind to the people and to speak kindly to the people who lost their election. It was really too difficult for Jianzhangjun, who was good at using swords and clumsy to explain his words.

"Get it!"

A rapid sound of horse hooves sounded, and Zheng Qing drove the carriage to Luocheng Gate. Cao Shou came to Chang'an and got a marriage with him. He became the emperor's son-in-law. He was satisfied and was about to return to the fiefdom of Pingyang.

Zheng Qing glanced brightly and found that there were many more people than usual. He couldn't help but be surprised. As his eyes turned, he saw the notice on the wooden sign. His eyes were shining and he was very surprised: "Recruiting soldiers?"

With a wave of the whip, the carriage stopped.

"Zheng Qing, why did you stop?" Cao Shou's voice came from the carriage.

"Marty, General Zhou is recruiting soldiers. The court is about to train cavalry!" Zheng Qing's voice was very high, with great excitement: "What the Han Dynasty lacks is cavalry. Once the cavalry is trained, how can the Huns run rampant?"

"Really?" Cao Shou became interested, raised the curtain, poked his head out, looked at the wooden sign, and excitedly appeared on his pale face: "The big man finally pointed at the desert!"

"Shooting the sword to the desert?" Zheng Qing was stunned and then praised: "The Marquis said this very truth! The Han Dynasty trained cavalry to defeat the Huns!"

Looking at the people who were rushing to sign up, Zheng Qingda was admiring and pondering without saying a word.

"Zheng Qing, what's wrong with you? Hurry the car and leave!" Cao Shou urged.

"Mr. Marquis, Zheng Qing wants to sign up for joining the army, so please help me!" Zheng Qing bowed to Cao Shou.

"You join the army?" Cao Shou's eyes almost fell down: "Can you join the army like this? Didn't you see what the brand said? If you want to be like those soldiers, how can you succeed in your body?"

The selected soldiers came from Jianzhangjun. They stood there like wooden stakes, with fierce and fierce murderous aura on their bodies, making people afraid to look up to them.

Apart from temperament, they are tall and strong, all of them are as strong as bulls, with knotted muscles and endless strength.

Zheng Qing didn't have long been in the Marquis' Mansion. Although his food was much better than at home, the food was fading, after all, the time was too short and it had not all faded. Speaking of his figure, he was only one qualified, that was tall enough.

He is tall enough, but he is not as close to the word "tall". He is as thin as a bamboo pole. How can he say that he is tall?

If he went to join the army, not to mention the strict Jianzhang Army, even Cao Shou would defeat him.

Zheng Qing was extremely determined: "Mr. Marquis, Zheng Qing has made up his mind. Please help me!"

"You really want to go?" Cao Shou was a little disbelief.

"Please help the marquis!" Zheng Qing nodded firmly.

"You are not willing to die if you don't want to the Yellow River?" Cao Shou saw his firmness and pondered slightly, "Since that's the case, let's give you a try. Come on, you can drive the people and let Zheng Qing go and try it."

"No!" The soldiers who followed responded and drove away the people. Zheng Qing squeezed in under their escort.

After finally squeezing, Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Jianzhangjun, who was recruiting soldiers, said: "Do you want to join the army?"

"Yes! Yes!" Zheng Qing nodded quickly.

"Look at what kind of servant you are?" Jian Zhangjun looked at Zheng Qing and said, "The general has an order. This time, no matter whether you are from a noble or low school, you can sign up as long as you have the aspiration to join the army. Although you are a servant, you are here."

The chariot slave is a slave, and he is a lowly servant, so Zheng Qing really took on his worries. When he heard this, he was very excited. This first level has been passed.

However, his excitement did not last long and disappeared. The soldier said, "But, can you do this? Look, all of those soldiers are stronger than you, you are as thin as a bamboo pole. If you can't train for two days, you will be cracked and broken."

"hehe!"

The onlookers burst into laughter.

It’s not that the soldiers harm people, but the fact that the training of the army is very strict this time, and it is not much worse than that of Jianzhang Army. Just because of Zheng Qing’s few thin bones, he really can’t withstand torture.

Zheng Qing blushed and did not give up such a good opportunity easily. He hurriedly said: "I will work hard! I can practice strength! As long as I work hard, I will definitely practice strength! You can accept me!"

"Brother, it's not that I don't accept you, but that the commander has an order. If you don't come here, you can't accept it!" The soldier patiently explained to Zheng Qing: "Brother, you have never been to the military camp and don't know the pain of the military camp. Don't talk about you, it's me, this body is much stronger than you. When I joined the army and trained, I almost lost my training. No matter how bad my body is, I'm better than you!"

Not to mention Jianzhangjun, even the onlookers, their bodies are stronger than Zheng Qing. This is the truth.

Zheng Qing was still talking about it, Jian Zhangjun said, "Brother, if you give in, there are many people behind you."

The soldiers from the Marquis' Mansion shook their heads, without saying a word, grabbed Zheng Qing and left the crowd. When they arrived in front of the car, Zheng Qing was unwilling to give up and looked back at Jianzhangjun who was busy, with admiration in his eyes.

"Zheng Qing, hurry up the car!" Cao Shou smiled a little. If someone like Zheng Qing can recruit Jianzhang Army, it will become a world-wide debate. How could Jianzhang Army be so easy to enter?

"Mr. Marquis, I want to try it." Zheng Qing stood still, looking unwilling.

"You still have to try?" Cao Shou's face was annoyed: "You really got into trouble? Just your body, if you didn't drive the car well, I wouldn't want you, so you'd still go to join the army."

"Mr. Marquis, Zheng Qing is determined to join the army, so I ask the Marquis to fulfill his wishes." Zheng Qing was extremely unwilling.

"Okay!" Cao Shou thought for a while and finally agreed: "You go and try it. If it doesn't work, come back to Pingyang. Take this little money and flowers in Chang'an." He handed a small cloth bag to Zheng Qing.

Zheng Qing took it in his hand and thanked him very much. Cao Shou waved his hand and a soldier got on the shaft, replaced Zheng Qing, and drove away in the carriage.

He watched Cao Shou leave until he disappeared. Zheng Qing then squeezed into the crowd and signed up for the army.

This time, without the help of the soldiers of the Marquis' Mansion, he could not squeeze in. With his body, he had no strength and could not squeeze others. When he squeezed in, it was getting late.

Before Zheng Qing could speak, Jian Zhangjun recognized him with sharp eyes, shook his head, and looked regretful: "Brother, why are you here again?"

"I really want to join the army, so you can accept me." Zheng Qing tried to calm his tone and beg him.

"Brother, it's not me who accepts you, but you do not dare to bring you into the army." Jian Zhangjun had good patience and explained to him: "Brother, do you know that on the battlefield, there are flying arrows, no eyes, and poor skills, that is to die. Isn't your body harmful to you? No, no!"

Zheng Qing was helpless and had to retreat. He stood beside him, thought about it, and then squeezed into the crowd and had to try it.

When he squeezed in front of him for the third time, the soldier was almost amused and crying: "Brother, your mind is firm, I believe it. However, fighting the Huns is not just about being determined, but requires good health and strength."

After much persuasion, Zheng Qing had to retreat.

Zheng Qing wanted to join the army so much that he was stunned for a while and then squeezed into the crowd.

When he appeared for the fourth time, the soldier was moved and said earnestly: "Brother, I have recruited so many soldiers and have never seen someone like you. This is the fourth time, right? You are determined to join the army, and you are a good person! I admire you!"

"Thank you for your praise." Zheng Qing said humbly.

The soldier changed his tone: "But, on the battlefield, it was a real hard work. I can't just bring you in because of a moment of touch. Brother, please go back."

This time, Zheng Qing stood still and did not move.

The soldier was a little helpless and spread his hands: "Brother, in this case, you are determined to join the army and are weak. There is only one possibility that you can enter the army with the permission of the general."

"Master General's permission?" Zheng Qing's disappointed eyes suddenly became extremely bright.

He was like a man who fell into the water, grabbing the straw. This was indeed a solution. But it was not so easy to meet Marshal Zhou?

The soldier attacked him and said, "Brother, this is possible, but the general is plagued by military affairs, so how can he have time to see you? Even if he meets him, the general may not be accurate. So, you go back first, I will report this to the superiors, report to the general, and wait for the general to make a decision."

"Thank you!" Zheng Qing was so moved that this was the only thing this soldier could do at the moment.

The soldier shook his head and said, "But, this may not be possible, so don't hold too much hope."

"There are so many people!" Zhou Yang's voice suddenly rang.

When the soldiers saw Zhou Yang, surrounded by Zhao Ponu, they were strode forward. When the people saw Zhou Yang's face, they were very surprised and were busy making a way for Zhou Yang.

"Master General?" Zheng Qing's eyes flashed with ecstasy. Zhou Yang appeared just now when he mentioned Zhou Yang. This was his opportunity, a rare opportunity.

"I've met the general." The soldier hurriedly greeted him.

Zhou Yang waved his hand and asked, "Is there any problem?"

"Master, yes, that's right! This brother has been in the army four times. However, I dare not accept his body. He refused to leave. I think if he wants him to join the army, only the Master will allow him." The soldier hurriedly explained.

"Four times?" Zhou Yang was a little surprised. Although this time, there were many people who were recruiting soldiers, but he had never encountered such unwillingness to join the army like Zheng Qing.

"What's your name?" Zhou Yang looked at Zheng Qing. This man was as thin as dry firewood and could not stand the trouble at all.

However, after looking at it, this person was a little different, with his eyes very bright and shining with a strange light. Also, he had an indescribable and unexplained temperament. This temperament was very special, very special, and you wouldn't notice it if you didn't pay attention.

"Report to the Grand Marshal, I'm calling you Zheng Qing." Zheng Qing bowed to Zhou Yang, very respectful, with a look of surprise on his face, as if fans saw an idol.

"Zheng Qing?" Zhou Yang thought to himself, if he changed his surname and named Wei Qing, I would bring you into the army no matter what. Unfortunately, his surname is Zheng but Wei, and he is not that person.

"Why are you determined to join the army?" Zhou Yang asked.

"Report to the Grand Marshal, I am the one who is a car slave from the Marquis of Pingyang. When I saw the Grand Marshal suddenly soldier, I decided to join the army." Zheng Qing hurriedly replied, his voice was very high and very excited, but he spoke appropriately: "In the Battle of the Great Wall, the great man's reputation was greatly boosted, and all the men of the great man wanted to join the army. As a man of the great man, Zheng Qing, even though he was a lowly servant, was willing to serve the power of dogs and horses for the great man!"
Chapter completed!