180: Let's join me in Secondary 2 (2) [Ninth Shift, 925+]

"Clearing the bandits?"

Meng Hun felt a little incredible, you must know that now these people who have fallen into the grass are too lazy to even send troops to rectify them, and they have become a scourge ...... Where does the manpower come from?

"Well, but you don't have to worry, since I dare to use this little person in my hand to toss this matter, I am naturally absolutely sure. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Jiang Pengji is not stupid, if she is not careful, she will kill someone, and even fold all the people in her hand, since she dares to do this, she is naturally 100% sure, to put it bluntly, this person is very calculating, and he will not do a loss-making business.

Meng Hun didn't understand, what kind of hole cards did his little Langjun have, and he was so confident that she dared to fight the bandits?

However, he soon knew why, Jiang Pengji took out a piece of bamboo paper folded into the size of a palm from his sleeve and handed it to him.

"If you look at it, you might see why I dared to do this. ā€

Meng Hun did as he said, turned the bamboo paper upside down and looked at it, and finally found the right viewing angle.

Then, as the former Dudu Lieutenant of the Meng Clan, he almost threw the bamboo paper in his hand in shock, but his sanity was still there, he held back his movements, and carefully folded the bamboo paper as it was, that cautious and intimate appearance, as if he was treating some treasure.

Although it is only a drawing, it is indeed a priceless treasure for Meng Hun!

"This, this picture ......" Meng Hun is a martial artist who does not have much education, but he also knows words, has read some books more or less, and has been a county lieutenant for so many years, his eyesight and knowledge are incomparable to ordinary martial artists.

At first, he couldn't understand what the pictures were, but when he carefully read the small words of those annotations, an extremely huge idea suddenly rose in his heart, and his heart and liver trembled, and at the same time, he felt Jiang Pengji's reassurance about him, and he felt more and more at ease.

He is no longer the former Lieutenant of Mengjun, his life has been full of ups and downs, he is at the lowest ebb, and even has the intention of life and death.

But the eldest husband was born in the world, who doesn't want to make contributions and leave a name in history?

Jiang Pengji's previous words also stepped on the weakness and itch in Meng Hun's heart.

He is not as tall as others, and he feels that he has changed from a lieutenant to a hairy child's subordinate, and he is overkill or condescending.

Jiang Pengji bet that he could be trusted, why wasn't he gambling that the other party could be loyal?

Broad-minded and proud, this alone, even if he has no power and no power, a white body is a million times better than some dignitaries.

Who dares to be sure that the unknown kid who is born now will not be famous in Kyushu in the future?

Meng Hun's mind at this time completely fell on the drawing given by Jiang Pengji, which was the bow and crossbow diagram that Xu Ke had shown before.

Xu Ke, a person who doesn't know much about it, can see its value, but Meng Hun, a martial artist with a professional background, can't see it?

"This thing...... It's already been made?" he struggled to suppress his agitated voice, so as not to lose his temper and embarrassment.

Jiang Pengji shook her head regretfully and said, "At present, the craftsmen are still rushing to make it, although this bow and crossbow is feasible, but the wood required is relatively squeamish, and the toughness is insufficient, and it cannot exert the power it should have, and the range is not as far as expected." ā€

Meng Hun felt a little regretful in his heart, but he was not so disappointed.

"This bow is more than half the size of an ordinary bow and arrow, and it is lightweight, but it is extremely suitable for rapid combat. After Meng Hun understood what the design plan said, his heart was active for a while, and he also understood why Jiang Pengji was so confident in suppressing bandits.

Training a soldier to become a sharpshooter requires not only a lot of time and energy, but also a high enough requirement for the trainee, eyesight, arm strength, and the ability to judge the surrounding environment.

If a soldier who has worked so hard to train is injured on the battlefield and has problems with his arm or eyesight, this person is basically useless.

Naturally, it also means that all the training costs paid before are in vain.

However, if the bow and crossbow mentioned in the drawings are made, even if it is an ordinary soldier, with a little training, it does not take much energy, manpower and cost, and the other party can be cultivated into an existence comparable to that of a marksman, even if it is slightly inferior, but it is not bad.

What's more, how many marksmen are there who can penetrate Yang in a hundred steps now?

As long as you have these bows and crossbows, you can quickly train as many soldiers as you can build, and how many soldiers who are good at shooting can be quickly trained!

And because it is light and easy to carry, you can carry it with you, bring a few days of dry food and enough arrows, and shuttle back and forth in the dense forest.

Those bandits haven't gotten close yet, and they've probably been shot into a sieve with a crossbow.

It's no wonder that his own Langjun is so confident that he will change someone else to clear the bandits, and he doesn't know how much he will pay.

However, there is one more thing that Meng Hun does not understand very well.

The bandits don't even bother to take care of the government, and they can even say that they don't have the energy to do it, why does their own Langjun want to do this?

Faced with this inquiry, Jiang Pengji thought for a while and said to him, "If you tell a lie, I will tell you that your family Langjun and I are a living Bodhisattva, and it is my duty to punish adultery and eliminate evil, and it is my duty to do so." But if you tell the truth...... That's certainly not the case anymore. ā€

Meng Hun: "......"

"The truth is ...... You have to pay money to recruit soldiers and horses, your family Langjun and I are so poor that our families are surrounded by walls, and our money bags are empty, where can I have so much spare money to buy some young strong men?" Jiang Pengji snorted, Meng Hun was very calm on the surface, but there was an indescribable subtlety in her heart, and she said, "Most of the people who fall into the grass are young people who can't live, although these people have some problems, but they can't kill everyone with a stick, I think they are not advisable." Carefully pick and choose, and you can still pick out a few good seedlings. ā€

Meng Hun: "......"

He believed this reason.

Jiang Pengji's playful expression turned to seriousness again, "As for the other reason, it is what I told you before. Let the bandits gather and the power will grow, and when the chaos of the people of Mengjun County in Cangzhou spreads here, I am afraid that their hearts will also be restless. Rather than waiting for the time to face the locust-like bandits, it is better to seize the opportunity, divide them into divisions, and break the interest ties between each bandit village. ā€

Meng Hun's face was solemn and he said, "Lang Jun is thinking far-sighted. ā€

Jiang Pengji added, "But I don't have any money, and it's true." ā€

Meng Hun: "......"

Feeling, why do you have a sense of immediacy when you are on a thief ship?

Scratching his head secretly, some doubts flashed on the serious captain's face, and he was quickly pressed down again.

He had just joined the new master, and he needed to make some merits to prove himself, how could he have such a big misunderstanding of Lang Jun?

So, Meng Hun suppressed this weird feeling. (To be continued.) )