Chapter 108: Civil and Military**

‘Bang…’ For more than ten days, the noise in the North Mansion became louder and louder, and gunfire continued every day. Fortunately, the residents around had moved out, otherwise they would have to go to the urban management to sue them for disturbing the people.

"Report to the captain, the C team scored the best shooting results, with an average of eight shots from ten shots; the C team scored the worst average of five shots from ten shots!" Zhao Ren reported after counting the results.

"Well, I will add dishes for dinner today. Mr. Wu cleaned the toilet for five days and washed the clothes for Mr. C!" Zhao Qi said with a smile after hearing the report. The people in the queue were inevitably flirting. If it weren't for the strict military discipline, I would probably be afraid.

He was already cheering loudly. On the other hand, the leader of the Wu team, Zhao Meng, was so arrogant that he could twist out two taels of water. His soldiers were even more ashamed and blushed, but he was helpless. Who made his skills worse than him

Where is the person.

"Everyone has seen the live-fire results today. Why can C be better than you? It's because they put in hard work in training, especially Zhang Ting and Ma Wei, who scored all ten shots. It's not easy.

!" The two people who received praise from the prince were straight and their chests were erect, with a glorious face, "Zhao Meng, your grades in Wu's group are so poor, it has a lot to do with your group's growth. You all studied and practiced together

, Why are your grades so bad? Go back and hold a good meeting to rectify them, communicate with other team leaders, learn from the lessons, don’t think that you won yesterday’s sumo wrestling, and you are the best in the world.

It's far away!"

"Captain, we must practice hard and strive to get good results next time!" Zhao Meng shouted with his neck straight.

"Well, the attitude is good, but it depends on the action!" Zhao Qi continued to beat, "Okay, today's training is over, and all the gangs will take it back. After returning, they will carefully clean and wipe the guns and do a good job of maintenance. No one can be careless.

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"The gun is on the shoulder, turn right, walk in step, and target the dormitory!" Zhao Lian, the chief trooper, stepped out of the line and issued a series of commands. With the sound of the command, the gun was hung neatly on his shoulders. The team turned neatly, and neatly came out.

The sound of stepping on the steps, "Why don't you say you have no clothes... Ready to sing!"

"How do you say you have no clothes? You are the same as your comrade. The king was in charge of my army and made my spear and spear. He had the same enemies as you. How do you say you have no clothes? You are in charge of my spear and spear. He was in charge of my spear and spear. He was in charge of my spear and spear. He was in charge of my spear and spear. He was in charge of my spear and spear. He was in charge of my son. How do you say

He said, "Wuyi? He has the same clothes as me. Wang Yu raised his troops and cultivated his armor and soldiers, and walked with me..."

"The sunset and the red clouds fly, the soldiers shoot the target and return the camp..." In the afterglow of spring, Zhao Qi looked at Gao Ge's marching team, with a smile on his face and humming familiar songs from the past. It was another two months

After that, this new army has completed the learning of three squads and four sentries, light weapons use, individual skills and tactics, infantry squad platoon offensive tactics, and defensive tactics. The next step is to further improve individual combat and overall coordination training.

He completed the first stage of training, and he believed that even so, he would have the confidence to defeat him when facing a well-trained enemy who was ten times as good as himself.

"Captain, what songs are you singing? Why can't I understand them very well!" Zhao Qi was "intoxicated" in his dream when he was suddenly interrupted by Zhao Xin's question.

"I'm singing nonsense, is it nice?" Zhao Qiong asked back.

"You don't sing like slang music or official music, but you sing them all over the scenery!" Zhao Xin said thinking.

"Haha, how is your arm? It looks much better!" Zhao Qiong said with a smile without saying a word.

"Well, I can use some strength today. I'm still blamed you. I almost killed us!" Zhao Xin gave the prince a blank look and said with lingering fear. He didn't know what to do when he was fucking, and shouted 'one two one' when he was fucking.

'Take everyone into the garden of the mansion, and then lead them straight to the rockery by the pond, where there was a cliff nearly two meters high. The team walked to the edge of the cliff, but the prince did not shout and let the team move forward.

And that day, he was the one who was the star. He could only lead the team forward and jumped from above with gritted teeth. But the prince still didn't see the order of the team to continue moving forward. The whole team was walking like dumplings.

With neat steps, all of them fell from above, and my arm was injured at that moment.

"Then you knew that there was a cliff ahead, which was very dangerous. Why did you still have to walk forward?" Zhao Qi asked.

"You have not issued a stop order, I can only move forward!" Zhao Xin replied without thinking.

"Are you scared at that time?" Zhao Qi asked again.

"I'm afraid, the cliff is so high, why aren't I afraid? But if I don't have the order, I can only walk forward with a tough bullet!" Zhao Xin said.

"You did a good job, which means you already understand the meaning of the saying "obeying orders is the duty of a soldier". It is the first step to becoming a real soldier!" Zhao Qiong said with a smile.

"Ah?! We have been training for half a year before we get started!" Zhao Ren said in surprise.

"Haha, do you think you are a soldier in a military uniform? Being a soldier is not that simple. It requires countless trials and experiencing the test of life and death. Only then can you proudly say that you are a soldier!"

Zhao Qiong said with a big laugh.

"Well, we know, we will definitely live up to the prince's hope and be a real soldier!" Zhao Ren said solemnly.

"Okay, I hope you all can become my good soldiers!" Zhao Qi patted his shoulder with relief and said.

Zhao Jie and his friends counted the remaining ammunition, packed up the shells scattered everywhere before returning to the dormitory. Before they could enter the yard, they heard Zhao Meng's roar: "It's not time for dinner today, no one is allowed to put it down.

The gun in his hand, otherwise he wouldn't sleep tonight. He would hold it for me for a night. Wang Gang, would you be embarrassed to throw it away? You hit two of ten bullets. If I were you, I'd like to find a piece of tofu to kill you!"

"Haha, I know how hard it is, it's good. If I lift a brick on the muzzle, it would be better!" Zhao Qi entered the yard and saw that the people from the Wu family were shooting and practicing aiming according to the gun. The other people were laughing.

As he pointed, he smiled and walked towards his house.

"Damn it, are you waiting for? You find a brick for me to hang it on the gun, and you are waiting for me to move it for you!" As soon as Zhao Qi stepped over the threshold, he heard Zhao Sui's scolding behind him.

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...

After dinner, it was just dark, and the gathering whistle sounded. People in the house rushed out quickly, but they did not hold weapons in their hands, but instead walked into the main hall with their pen, ink, paper and inkstone. At this time,

It has been transformed into an activity room, with short tables placed in the middle of the room, candles lit on several tall candlesticks, brightly illuminated in the room, and Wei Qing, Huo Qubing, Guan Yu, Qin Qiong, Li Jing and other Han Tang dynasties hanging on the walls

Portrait of famous generals.

After everyone sat down, Zhao Qiong walked to the front desk, "Today we learned the recognition of simple maps in our first class!" He said, picking up a stone pen and writing a few words on the blackboard behind him, "No matter whether it is

Military operations during wars, or traveling, are inseparable from terrain, landform, and landforms. How to know what kind of terrain you will be in? The easiest way is to get a map."

"A useful map contains a wide range of things, including the geographical name, the load capacity of the bridge, the depth and flow rate of the river, the nature of the road, etc. From a military geography perspective, the geographical form of this region, rivers and rivers, etc.

The bridge conditions, road traffic capacity, cities, population distribution, economic regional distribution and other important things can be found on the map..."

Zhao Qi talked freely. Since the beginning of the New Year, he started a night school and used more than an hour after dinner to attend classes. Of course, he could only serve as the teacher temporarily. These people Zhao Qi was his military base force.

To train them, he not only taught them how to use firearms and how to lead troops, but also made them understand military common sense. Unfortunately, these people have too low cultural level, and some people know not enough words to add up, let alone

'Mathematics'!

Now Zhao Qi wants them to learn to read more than 2,000 literacy, learn simple four-character operations, and reach the level of modern primary school graduation. He can't make a high-tech weapon now. These are enough in this era, in order to complete this

Target, he has been struggling for more than two months, interrupting two rulers and tamping five teaching sticks. Now everyone can basically memorize the "Thousand Character Text" and learn addition and subtraction within a thousand

, can read and write in a positive direction, and advance one by one!

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"Huang Du knows, what's going on in Tatsu'er now?" Zheng Hongmei asked Huang Jingchen beside her.

"Immortal, the prince is very good now. He studies and practices martial arts every day, but he just misses the empress!" Huang Jingchen was suddenly summoned into the palace by the empress the day before yesterday. He didn't know what he had to answer carefully.

"Well, what book will he read now?" Zheng Hongmei asked again.

"This... the prince likes to read military books, "The Art of War" and "The Seven Books of Martial Arts"!" Huang Jingchen pondered for a while, and decided to tell the truth.

"Wu Ba, he was young, how could he understand these things, scriptures, poems, and rituals?"

"Empress, the prince will see too!" Huang Jingchen and Zhao Qi were now wearing pairs of pants. He heard that the Empress was not good at talking, so he quickly challenged to cover up.

"Oh, I have always wanted to wait for him to return to Beijing to let him study in the sect. Now it seems that there is no hope. He is getting older and older. It's time to find him a master." Zheng Hongmei was so smart that she had seen it

Huang Jingchen said with a sigh.

"Yes, my grandmother, I have also found several tutors for the prince, but the prince doesn't like these poems, songs, and only loves military books and strategies. He has been driven away by him after teaching for a few days. I wonder if he is looking for them for him.

Is it better to be a master who is both literary and martial?" Huang Jingchen said as he looked at Zheng Hongmei's face, and silently said in his heart: Prince, the empress wants to find a master for you, but I have no choice but to drag it for you. I can't do it, too.

There is no way.

"A master who can be literary and martial?" Zheng Hongmei stood up and frowned and turned around for a few times. This is quite difficult. There have indeed been several such capable people in the court, but now they are all dead, and they are dead, and they are dead.

Isn't it just a demotion to live elsewhere?

"Huang Duzhi, what book did you say Tatsuo was reading just now?" Zheng Hongmei suddenly stopped and asked.

"The Art of War of Sun Tzu, the Seven Books of the Martial Arts."
Chapter completed!