Chapter 271: Who's the Joke?

Zhu Houxi gave half a year to train the troops, Wang Yue and Guo Xun each trained 3,000 elites, and the two sides had to compete in the school field, and this competition was not ordinary.

In the past, Wang Yue has always appeared as a close minister of the Son of Heaven, and if it is good, it is called the Son of Heaven's close minister, but if it is not good, it is fortunate to be a villain. Although he has shown excellence in many ways, it is not so easy to take off the label when it is attached.

Therefore, when many people talk about Wang Yue, they still say that it is all dependent on the emperor's favor, and without the emperor's support, it is nothing.

But the problem is that once Wang Yue succeeds in training, this is a real merit, and if it is added with the blessing of military merits, it will be even more incredible.

No one dares to underestimate Wang Yue, he is a well-deserved important minister in the court, and he is still a pivotal one.

Therefore, for many civil officials, they are looking forward to Wang Yue's follow.

Civil officials are like this, but what about military generals? What about the honorable in particular?

Not to mention, Wang Yue pushed in Shuntian Qingzhang Tianmu, which moved the foundation of Xungui, and he won Tianjin Sanwei, marking that the hereditary warriors will also be impacted.

Despite the coal mines of Xishan, Tianjin opens to the sea...... These benefits are conveyed in the past, at most, Xungui can only give up the fish and die in the net, but if you expect them to be grateful and become Wang Yue's hardcore supporters, isn't it a dream?

Therefore, in this competition, even the old and sick Chengguo Duke Zhu Fu came, the British Duke Zhang Tun, the Marquis of Xianning, Qiu Luan, and a large number of marquises, earls, and also the governors and commanders of the Beijing camp, the number was almost twice that of the civil officials in Beijing.

The military generals of the Ming Dynasty stood together for the first time.

Their goal is very clear, that is, to see Wang Yue's jokes, as long as this kid is unlucky, even if he borrows money, he will make dumplings to eat.

Correspondingly, there are very few people on the other side.

Jin Yiwei's Lu Bing is here, he can't help but come, Zhu Houxi has already said that he wants to replace the Han general of Jin Yiwei with a new army, His Majesty the Emperor said, you people are not majestic enough, I have to choose again, this is an unprecedented crisis for Jin Yiwei.

Lu Bing can't help but come, he has to see, what tricks did this damn Wang Fugui play to make Zhu Houxi sigh so much?

By Lu Bing's side, there are only Cui Yuan, the auxiliary prince Cui Shilin and his son, as well as the father and son of Xu Guangzuo and Xu Yande, the prince of Dingguo. Among these two pairs of father and son, Xu Guangzuo is still full of reluctance.

"I tell you, I really can't blame me for this, and Wang Yue didn't listen to a word of my advice. If he loses, he found it himself, and he has nothing to do with me, and he has a poor reputation for my life, and this time it's all over. ”

Cui Yuan glared at him, "Don't brag, you're so old, have you ever been to the battlefield?" ”

Xu Guangzuo didn't like to listen to it, "I haven't been there, so have you been?" ”

"I haven't been, but my son has been!" Cui Yuan was very proud.

But when these words were heard in Xu Guangzuo's ears, how could they be like scolding!

"Cui Yuan, anyway, I can tell you, in case Wang Yue loses this time, it has nothing to do with me, I have been down for eight lifetimes, and when I encounter such a strong seed, if he listens to me, he will not fall to the current point.

Cui Shilin leaned at Xu Guangzuo, snorted coldly, and didn't say anything else.

I'm too lazy to spit on you, just look, my master's slap has been raised, and it will soon be whipped on your donkey's face, wait and see!

At this time, the scholars of the cabinet, as well as Wang Qiong, the secretary of the Ministry of War, and several important ministers, surrounded by Zhu Houxi, appeared on the campus.

All the courtiers and soldiers saluted the Son of Heaven together.

Zhu Houxi also got a military uniform today.

Last time his armor was Zhu Houzhao, but this time it was made by the craftsman himself, with golden light all over his body, lined with bright yellow silk, riding on a yellow husper, like a little golden man, dazzling, there is no doubt that the most beautiful cub in the whole school is none other than him!

At this time, Guo Xun, Marquis of Wuding, as well as Prince Shaobao, Master Hanlin, Wang Yue, Wang Fugui of Wanping Zhixian County, made a brilliant debut.

Wang Yue did not wear an official uniform, but wore a mandarin duck jacket similar to that of a soldier, and his appearance made Guo Xun couldn't help laughing.

"I said, Lord Wang, you are wearing armor, what's wrong? Think the armor is too heavy? You can't afford it? Then your health is too bad! ”

Wang Yue smiled slightly, "The Marquis of Wuding should be strong and strong, so it is naturally gratifying, but have you thought about it, if you go to the battlefield, all the guns are aimed at you, I don't know if the Marquis of Wuding is still invulnerable?" ”

"Battlefield?" Guo Xun laughed loudly, "Lord Wang, with your little farmer pawn, I'm afraid that you won't be able to go to the battlefield, right?" ”

Wang Yue was still calm, "Since that's the case, let's try it!" ”

At this time, Zhu Houxi also said: "Okay, the two armies enter the school field, let me see your ability!" ”

Guo Xun laughed loudly, turned around and ran in front of the war horse, flew up, the whole work, flowing smoothly, I couldn't see the appearance of old age at all, it was really as vigorous as a dragon, fierce as a tiger.

He snapped, "Enter!" ”

In an instant, the cavalry was in front and rushed in, these cavalry were all brought by Guo Xun from Jiubian, many of them were even Mongolians, they were superb in riding, and in a short period of time, they rolled and moved on horseback, playing countless tricks.

These people are full of momentum and screaming, really like a group of fierce tigers.

Guo Xun couldn't help but be proud in his eyes, and when he saw it, this was the elite soldier refined by the old man!

He struck his horse and rushed over, his hands raised high, and the frenzied soldiers saw it and settled down. They assembled into a battle formation, with the cavalry in front and the infantry behind, Guo Xun's three sons, each leading a team of 1,000 people, were proud, and they were proud.

It was Wang Yue's turn.

At this time, I saw Wang Yue take two steps slowly, and then slowly raised a trumpet, facing the sky, mustering up all his strength, and blowing it vigorously.

The high-pitched horn was very penetrating, and the entire school field was heard clearly, and in the next second, three dull drums were heard in response.

Immediately followed by the sound of neat footsteps, one after another, three thousand soldiers wearing mandarin duck jackets and holding firearms rushed in in a neat line.

They trotted at first, then with the sound of a drum, quickly changed their pace, and walked in front of the king, and as they approached the viewing platform, the soldiers raised their legs high and slammed them on the ground, clattering.

The mere infantry actually came out to outshine the momentum of the cavalry!

Among all of them, the most familiar with the army were Yang Yiqing, the first assistant, and Wang Qiong, the secretary of the military department, who applauded almost at the same time.

"Good!"

The corners of Zhu Houxi's mouth turned up, revealing a relieved smile.

He became more and more sure that Xiao Fugui could win, and he would not be disappointed this time.

At this time, Zhu Fu, the Duke of Chengguo, couldn't help but belittle: "Thousands of people can walk neatly, it is indeed a skill, but when you go to the battlefield, you still have to pay attention to the martial arts of arches and horses. ”

British Gong Zhang Tun also said: "That's true, it's okay to scare people with firecrackers, but when it comes to power, it's not as good as bows and arrows, not to mention that firecrackers are easy to blow up, which is not good." ”

"No way?" Cui Shilin sneered, "How long has it been since you two old men entered the barracks?" Don't you know that this time we went out to conquer the Japanese country, relying on the fire gun to make meritorious contributions, and we killed so many Japanese people, and we didn't see a fire gun blow up! ”

Cui Shilin's ability to win successive battles in the Japanese country is actually related to the progress of firearms.

After Wang Yue made the granule gunpowder, he spent a lot of money to supervise the manufacture of a batch of gunpowder.

He was not an expert in firearms, and it was simply unrealistic to make some reckless guns or flintlock pistols all at once. But Wang Yue knows one thing, you get what you pay for.

He spared no expense, strict requirements for craftsmen, every part must be done the best, after assembly, but also test shooting, passed before entering the army for installation.

In the military, firearms maintenance items have also been added.

It's not that the craftsmen of the Ming Dynasty can't make good things, but a bad management and maintenance system, even if it's a good thing, it's over...... This point can refer to the successful experience of the third brother who dropped the plane.

It's just that for the stubborn, any change is their enemy, and these people don't bother to believe it at all.

"Your Majesty, just one entry doesn't tell whether it's good or bad. Historically, martial arts competitions have been a contest of martial arts with a single sword and horse, and then a contest between the whole battalion and the whole battalion...... The old minister thinks that the Marquis of Wuding's side must be able to produce many people, don't worry, but on the Wang's side, is there anyone who knows how to ride a knife and a horse? Zhu Fu said.

Don't say you understand, you don't even have swords, horses, bows and arrows, what else is this showing?

Just wait to see this kid's joke!

The big guys all set their eyes on Wang Yue.

Wang Yue was calm, "It's okay, I don't have experience here, just ask the Marquis of Wuding to come first." ”

The corners of Guo Xun's mouth are upturned, boy, you are planted this time!

Just entered, you took advantage of it, but then the old man made you cry!

Guo Xun's eyes wandered through the crowd, and finally reached out and pointed at a guy who was not tall, this one was holding a knife in his hand, he stepped out, and first came to a night battle Bafang Tibetan knife style.

Then his arms moved like flying, the knife moves surged, and his body was like a nimble ape, constantly jumping and jumping, the blade flashed, reflecting the sunlight, a set of stormy knife techniques, after the cast, he put away the knife and knelt on the ground.

"Lord Wang, this is just a popular Liuhe sword technique in the northwest, it is not clever, but it is also a real kung fu to kill the enemy, I don't know if your subordinates have such a master?"

Wang Yue said very frankly: "No, my subordinates don't practice this. ”

"Then what kind of effort can you get up with?"

Wang Yue said: "It's just a simple assassination, and there is nothing ornamental." ”

Guo Xun chuckled, "So, is Lord Wang admitting defeat?" ”

"Not necessarily, if the Marquis of Wuding is willing, you can call a soldier over and try it with this master."

Guo Xun's eyes lit up, "Lord Wang, this is a battle of life and death, if you miss and hurt your brother, it will be inappropriate!" ”

"That's called changing to a wooden weapon, it's not difficult." Wang Yue said casually.

"Good!" Guo Xun readily agreed.

When he reappeared on the battlefield, the master of the Liuhe knife was carrying a wooden knife, and a young soldier came out from Wang Yue's side, holding a wooden firearm in his hand and a short knife tied to the front that was also wooden.

The two sides went to the school field, and after the salute, the master of the Liuhe knife laughed, "Little brother, there are not a hundred tartars who died under my knife, but eighty." I've been practicing for decades, and I'm invincible, and I haven't met an opponent yet, so you have to be careful. ”

The young man on the other side just nodded, but a layer of fine sweat still broke out on his forehead, his clenched hands became tighter, and a pair of dark eyes stared at each other tightly.

The two of them kept approaching, and the master of the Liuhe knife swung the wooden knife twice in a row, trying to distract the young man's attention, but the other party's eyes stared at him and didn't move at all.

This guy isn't a fool, he doesn't understand at all, does he?

Thinking of this, this man raised the wooden knife and slashed it with all his might, and just as his arms were up, the young man opposite him launched it, his right leg forward, and his whole body followed forward.

The strength of his body, the strength of his arms, was all poured into the wooden bayonet, and he moved extremely quickly.

"Kill!

A shout!

The two of them separated, and at this time, from Zhu Houxi, the Son of Heaven, to Xiaobing, they all stared, and the Liuhe Sword master was lying on the ground, convulsions in pain, and he couldn't even speak.

As for the soldiers under Wang Yue, they were also frightened, their faces turned pale, and their faces were incredulous.

That's it?

Master?

It's like a joke!

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