Chapter 10: The Qing Dynasty, your Shikai is here! (Please collect, recommend, and read)

"Grandpa, I'm not convinced! Woo woo"

Wu Shijue, who was helped down from the horse and led to Wu Sangui, knelt down with a plop, loudly expressed dissatisfaction, and even cried anxiously!

Wang Zhongxiao, who came with him, felt so proud when he saw him like this! But he had to pretend to be a good man in his face and said with a gentle voice: "Another Brother Angkor, a man is bleeding and not crying. Besides, today is just a competition, and it is not really on the battlefield. It doesn't matter if he loses the competition. As long as he has the ability, he can make achievements when he goes to the battlefield in the future."

Wu Shijue also knew that Wang Zhongxiao, a shameless person, was saying good things. But the problem was that he bet his sister, and he couldn't afford to lose the bet! So the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, the more anxious he cried. Just as he was crying, he heard a cold snorkeling, and Wu Shijue shivered and swallowed the crying back.

When Wang Zhongxiao heard the news, he saw a white-faced, long bearded, elegant and tall middle-aged man standing beside Wu Sangui, frowning at Wu Shijue.

This man is the father of Wu Shijue and Wu Xiaotu, Wu Sangui's adopted son Wu Guogui. Looking at his current expression, he obviously didn't know that his good son had bet his good daughter as a bet.

"Guogui," Wu Sangui spoke at this time, "Shijue is not a villain who is untrustworthy. He is dissatisfied because he doesn't know where he lost."

This old guy is right. Wu Sangui's family's style is to have small righteousness but not big fables. He is indeed loyal in "small problems", friends and trustworthy, but once he encounters major family and country affairs, it will not work.

"Zhongxiao, can I ask you a few questions?" At this time, Wu Sangui asked Wang Zhongxiao again with a smile.

Wang Zhongxiao quickly replied: "Your Majesty, just ask, I will tell you everything."

"Okay, okay, then I'll ask," Wu Sangui nodded, "Zhongxiao, your bamboo pole cavalry tactics mainly focus on fighting in formation, right?"

In addition, I think that the field guns are not very good at doing too much. Instead of being too much, mixed, weak, inconvenient to move, slow firing rate, it is better to be too little, strong, light and flexible, and have rapid firing. Moreover, artillery should not be distributed to each battalion, but should set up a single artillery thousand general to manage all artillery in one standard."

Wu Shijue next to him nodded after hearing what he said - he did catch Wang Zhongxiao off guard by his "slutty fighting style". Even if he was caught off guard, he was the only one who was really stabbed off the horse, and the remaining six cavalry would dodge. If he was not the "main general", he could continue to compete in this competition, and it would not be certain who would win the battle.

"I'm the other one!" Wu Yingqi's son Wu Shicong also interrupted at this time, "Second brother, Wang, why don't we three come to have a friendship with Jinlan, and ask my grandpa to be a witness."

More importantly, the eight battalions of models cannot be stationed in various places, but should be concentrated and trained strictly. When entering the battle, try not to separate the model soldiers and generals, between the battalions, between the siege, cavalry, and cannons. Only by using the large formation can it be used freely and invincible.

The remaining five hundred cavalry use sabers, bows, arrows and short-rod cavalry to take on the responsibility of scouts, shielding, chasing, and seducing the enemy. If you can cooperate with the infantry formation composed of spearmen, swordsmen, musketeers and artillery to fight together, you will be even more sure."

Wu Sangui smiled again and said, "Okay, how about I give you a font?"

Wu Shijue thought to himself: I am so unworthy. That woman is not my granddaughter. Why am I blind? Since you, the grandfather, have spoken, I will admit it.

"Prince, I think Angkor is a general who is familiar with military books and proficient in combat formations. As long as he suffers from the loss of the Wolf Cavalry, he will definitely come up with a corresponding solution. Although the Wolf Cavalry can rush forward, it is a one-stop business. Before rush forward, he cannot be a scout, nor can he rely solely on them to protect the rear and military formations. After rush forward, it is difficult to take on the responsibility of chasing the remaining enemies and expanding the results of the battle.

Thinking of this, he said sincerely: "What grandpa taught me is that my grandson gave up."

After hearing Wang Zhongxiao's words, Wu Sangui turned his head and said to Wang Fuchen, "Fuchen, you are really good at teaching your children!" Then he asked Wu Shijue again, "Shijue, are you convinced now?"

Wang Zhongxiao also quickly agreed: "Loyalty and filial piety cannot be asked for!"

Now Wu Sangui is satisfied. The talent needs to win over! Moreover, this talent has mastered the secret skills of beating the Eight Banners Heavenly Soldiers.

Thinking of this, Wu Sangui touched his beard and smiled and said to Wang Zhongxiao: "Zhongxiao, do you have any words to say "家彩子?"

"Prince," Wang Zhongxiao said jokingly, "The command of the battle is in one's mind. In fact, can you explain it clearly in plain words? But I have some ideas about how to train a soldier."

Wu Sangui looked at Wu Shijue again, and Wu Shijue hurriedly expressed: "Brother Wang is also my brother in the future."

"The prince is very clear. If you want to fight alone, the Zhugan Cavalry will not be able to compete with the cavalry vests that have three battles. Even if the teams of seven or eight cavalry and more than ten cavalry are fighting, as long as the opponent is prepared, the Zhugan Cavalry may not win. If the younger generation competes with Angro, it is still seven to seven, and they will probably lose."

"Prince," Wang Zhongxiao replied, "I haven't had enough to add the title, so I didn't have the font size."

Wu Sangui smiled and said, "Then let me tell you."

Wu Shijue could only accept it. Although what Wang Zhongxiao said was just a paper talk, the conversation was indeed good. His speech made sense and even his voice sounded very nice. Wu Sangui said it, but Wu Shijue still dared not accept it?

Wu Sangui smiled and said, "Shijue, Zhongxiao, your father is a brother who has drunk blood wine. You two have been friends for many years, so it is not worth turning against you for a woman."

Wu Sangui glanced at Wang Zhongxiao again and found that this guy was frowning and thinking. He must be afraid that Wu Shijue would find a debt to the back?

"I think that the focus of combating the battle is on the brigade of troops, and no matter what kind of military formation, it is not something that can be mastered overnight. A group of soldiers can only be arranged in a comprehensive manner. These three thousand models can be arranged in just one formation, so when it is organized, you should be organized according to the soldiers required to arrange the formation.

"Okay." Wu Shijue quickly agreed-upon-brothers must be loyal, can this gambling debt be relieved?

So Wu Sangui said again: "It's not okay to just admit defeat. In the future, you two will have to make up as good as before and as close as brothers. What do you think?"

Wu Sangui was obviously taking Wang Zhongxiao's military studies, but it was not difficult for Wang Zhongxiao, the second son of Wang Zhongxiao, who was very good at talking about war on paper. The new soul in Wang Second son was like this during his lifetime, and Wang Fuchen passed on all the things he had learned throughout his life and what he had found in actual combat to his son.

The younger generation thinks that if this military formation is to consider dealing with cavalry on the plain, then long spears cannot be missing. Among the soldiers of the eight battalions of the model, there must be at least four battalions, and the musketeers should have two battalions, and one battalion of cavalry and swordsmanship.

Of course, Wang Zhongxiao did not dare to refuse and quickly agreed: "I thank the prince for giving me the words."

Wu Sangui nodded and asked again: "Then if you have a thousand wolf cavalry in your hand, how can you fight against the thousand vests in Shijue's hand?"

"I'm convinced! My grandson is convinced!"

Wu Sangui nodded repeatedly: "If you are given a general and another three thousand model soldiers, how are you going to arrange troops?"

Wang Zhongxiao was thinking about how to collect the accounts with Wu Shijue. Suddenly, he heard Wu Sangui say this and quickly replied: "The prince taught me a lesson that Angry Ang will still be my brother in the future."

Therefore, the younger generation will not use a thousand cavalry as wolf cavalry, and at most half of them hold wolf cavalry to rush forward. A brigade of five hundred cavalry is also difficult to organize. One hundred cavalry can be divided into five teams. When each team rushes to the formation, two rows are arranged in front and back, and the back row is in front and front, so you can move forward!

Wu Sangui nodded and said, "Shicong, Shijue has a character called Shi. You are brothers with them. It is better to use the character Shi in the character "Ping". As for the other character, it is better to use the character "Kai!"

What? If you use the word "Kai", isn't that "Shikai"? Wang Zhongxiao was stunned and thought to himself: Is it God's will?

Seeing that Wang Zhongxiao was stupid and had no reaction, Wu Sangui explained: "The world is forever. Kai is forever, and it means to play the game and return. Therefore, the word Shikai means that you can play the game and return it forever! Are you satisfied with the game and return it forever?"

"Satisfied, satisfied!" Wang Zhongxiao replied loudly as if he had woken up from a dream, "From the future, I will be Wang Shikai!"

Say hello to everyone, Luo Luo’s new book will soon be renamed "Kangxi, Your Qing Dynasty is Dead"

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