Three Thousand Worlds Prosperous Chapter 193 Drill
"Half a month ago, Yuan Cheng had quietly transported the imitation of 2,000 pieces of Huang Man's personal soldier clothing into the city, but these days, in order to prevent Meng Yu's henchmen from noticing, I have never told you. Now that the critical moment has come, these iron armors and gold armor are naturally going to be distributed to all the brothers. Ning Nan Wei continued, "However, Meng Disaster is suspicious, even if he sets off in two days, he should not take it lightly. Therefore, these iron helmets and gold armor, only two days later, after Meng Shen's envoy left Linhe City to meet with Guiyang Taishou, you can lead 2,000 soldiers to quietly go to the village to change clothes. β
Lu Xun frowned and said, "If that's the case... His subordinates led 2,000 soldiers out of the city quietly, and it took time to pack their bags and clothes... I'm afraid that I'll waste most of my time, so what if I can't keep up with the mission of Meng Disaster in time?"
Ning Nan's worried expression was as usual, and he didn't have the slightest worry: "I have arranged this matter for you." After Meng Disaster left the city and arrived in Guiyang to meet with Taishou Renwei, the two generals under Jiang Taigong would pretend to be bandits to disturb the order of the capital, and temporarily trap Meng Disaster in Guiyang. β
"My lord... I had thought of this for a long time? Did you agree with Jiang Taigong when I went to see him four days ago? Lu Xun took a deep breath and said in surprise, "Zhu Ce and Bai Rong, the two old generals, are the ones who hate horse thieves and bandits the most, and they are willing to pretend to be bandits to help us?" How did the lord persuade them? β
Ning Nan glanced at him and said: "It's not that I persuade, Jiang Taigong learned that I was a protΓ©gΓ© of the Lu family, so I was willing to help with all my might, Zhu Ce and Bai Rong, the two old generals, followed Jiang Taigong for a lifetime, and obeyed Jiang Taigong's words, and also resonated in this matter, so they were naturally willing to help." β
Lu Xun was a little excited and said: "When my subordinates were young, they admired the three old generals Jiang Taigong, Zhu Ce and Bai Rong, and only looked forward to one day being able to fight side by side with the three old generals. β
Ning Nan also praised: "These three old generals are indeed iron-clad, to this day, I remember that at the junction of Cham and Great Wei, Jiang Taigong led the Jiang soldiers to fight a way out of the blood, saving the 10,000 troops of the Chang Meng Army from fire and water." Although I have not experienced it myself, just reading the words written by later generations can remind me of the majestic and heroic posture. β
Lu Xun nodded vigorously, he had countless imaginations in his heart about Jiang Taigong's majestic posture on the battlefield, and he also admired the iron-blooded mood of these three generals.
"I'll come... In addition to saying this... I also want to see the results of your practice in the past month and a half. Ning Nan changed his words worriedly, staring at the military man who was still walking steadily in the school yard, and was playing with a spear with both hands.
These soldiers were very eye-catching when they saw it, not the soldiers who usually followed Lu Xun in and out of Linhe.
The people who supervised the guards of Linhe, even though Meng Disaster had not seen all of them, was somewhat familiar. Therefore, if the Jing Governor Guards under the Linhe County Army were to ambush the Meng Disaster Mission on the way to Nanxiang, it would be extremely easy to expose their identities. So, Ning Nan specially found 2,000 soldiers from Luling and Wuling, all of whom were sergeants with good foundations, and they didn't take over the task very much, they rarely appeared in front of the world, and their body shape and appearance were a little similar to the Wuhu people.
However, what Ning Nan is worried about at the moment is not that the appearance and clothing of these Jing Guards will be worn out, what he is worried about... It is the methods and tricks they use to practice martial arts that will expose their shortcomings.
Although most of the military establishments are the same, the swords and guns they use are completely different from those in the Central Plains.
The knives used by the Wuhu soldiers were lighter and thinner, while the Central Plains were good at using heavier blue iron. And the way they carry their knives and swords is also different.
If the samurai of the Central Plains learn to use the swords and guns of the Wuhu soldiers in a short period of time... It is an extremely difficult task.
Lu Xun knew what he was worried about, so he patted his chest and said: "My lord, you can rest assured, for most of the past half a month, although I have been avoiding Meng Cao's eyes and surveillance, I have not stopped the military training in private, and I can't blatantly use the Wuhu knife and gun to practice in the school field during the day, so the brothers went into the camp to train non-stop, practicing hard day and night, and have been able to adapt to the lightness of the Wuhu knife and gun." And these soldiers stayed in the school yard and never went out. The guards of Meng Disaster did not dare to come here to make a mistake, and naturally they did not know how many soldiers and generals there were. I don't even know that the previous two thousand elite guards have already been replaced by another group of people. All training sessions are arranged in the manner and training hours recorded in the silk book post sent by Yuan Cheng. β
"I hope you have the confidence to make sure that you don't make a mistake." Ning Nan had been staring at the hundreds of soldiers in the school field practicing swords and swords, and seeing their skillful appearance, he had some confidence in his heart and was much more relieved.
He looked at it carefully for a while, and could not help but step forward to point out a few points, and finally returned to the long pillar under the porch to lean again.
Lu Xun followed beside him, his face full of words and stopping.
Ning Nan didn't notice it at first, but later realized that Lu Xun's eyes were always looking at him, as if he had something to say, but he didn't dare to say it.
He felt a little strange, so he asked, "If you have anything to say... Then speak quickly, and don't hide it. β
Lu Xun trembled at first, and hesitated for a long time before saying, "The lord wants to go with his subordinates... Take a look at the source? β
Ning Nan frowned, his eyes sank, remembering the scene he met with Zhou Yuanmo on the outskirts of the city this morning, he couldn't help but sink down, and his face became a little gloomy.
His changes, Lu Xun could clearly feel it, seeing Ning Nanwu's face darken at a speed visible to the naked eye, he was a little panicked and a little surprised in his heart, he didn't know what happened between Zhou Yuanmo and Ning Nanwei, so that Ning Nanwu heard Zhou Yuanmo's name and changed his face so quickly.
"What's wrong with him?" After a while, Ning Nan asked lightly.
Lu Xun couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and he was also frightened at this moment, not knowing whether he was right or wrong when he mentioned Zhou Yuanmo.
"Yuan Mo returned to the school field this morning... Convenient... So he asked himself to be punished with twenty military sticks. Lu Xun took a breath and said stubbornly, "His subordinates asked him why he asked for self-punishment, and he didn't say... It is only said that it is the military order of the lord, and the subordinates are ordered to carry it out according to the order... Genmo was injured a few days ago... Twenty sticks beat his wounds to a blur... It's some...."
He didn't finish his words, but stopped to look at Ning Nan.
Ning Nan worriedly heard this, and his face eased slightly: "It is indeed my order. "Micro book
Lu Xun was surprised: "Lord, why is this? How do you want to deal with the source and the end? β
Ning Nan said with a cold face: "He took care of things that shouldn't be taken care of, and he will be punished." β
Lu Xun opened his mouth to ask, but he felt that it was not appropriate, so he took a breath and stopped asking questions.
Ning Nan gathered the cloak on his body worriedly, a pair of good-looking brows squeezed together, and three furrows deep in his forehead.
He was silent for a long time and then said to Lu Xun: "Take me to his tent and have a look." β
Lu Xun was stunned, and immediately nodded: "No... Lord, please. β
"Take the gold sore medicine. These days... The best gold sore medicine in the army was brought to him. Ning Nan worriedly admonished.
Lu Xun smiled and said, "I gave him all the best gold sore medicine... The lord doesn't have to worry. β
He looked at Ning Nan's slightly worried look, and his heart was filled with a warm current.
The four of them: Ning Nanwei, Lu Xun, Zhou Yuancheng, and Zhou Yuanmo.
If it weren't for the tragedy at the end of Yangjia's second year, I think that now we should be at peace with each other, do what we love, don't have to bear the blood feud, and don't have to push ourselves all the time.
At that time, he should be a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses, but he fell into a gloomy and irritable end with no relatives and friends.
However, it is also because of that disaster that the four of them will know each other and meet, and they will become one and one heart.
Although the leader is obviously easy to see, in fact, none of the four of them can do without the other.
The two of them walked out from under the front porch of the church, and behind the mansion eleven empty sandy wilderness were several white tents. Lu Xun walked around several tents, leading Ning Nan to a tent guarded by four elite guards.
Just as Lu Xun was about to call inside, Ning Nanwu suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed his shoulder.
Lu Xun turned his head and saw that Ning Nan's face was a little gloomy and twisted, so he whispered: "Lord... This is... Don't want to go in? β
Ning Nan pinched the armor on his shoulder, lowered his head and pondered for a long time, sighed softly, crossed Lu Xun's side, and walked straight towards the tent. Before he could lift the curtain, he heard a man and a woman talking.
"Childe... The lord is too ruthless... Twenty military sticks... Your wounds are bloody and blurry," said the woman in the tent.
Zhou Yuanmo said in a somewhat frivolous and provocative tone: "Why are you distressed?" β
The woman sighed and said, "What can the slave family do if they are distressed? and no objection to the lord..."
Zhou Yuanmo giggled: "It's quite bold, and you dare to have objections to the lord in your heart?" β
The delicate little woman snorted and said, "Childe... In the heart of the slave family, you are the most important. β
Zhou Yuanmo said deliberately and unscrupulously: "Don't be sad, these are just minor injuries." Since I'm so important to you. When I'm better... It must hurt you well. β
The woman seemed to be shy, and gasped coquettishly: "Zhou Gongzi, you are really annoying!" β
Outside the tent, Ning Nanwei heard these foul words, and his brows tightened a little deeper.
Lu Xun stood aside, his face was also blushing unbearably, not to mention that Ning Nan was worried, even he couldn't listen to this conversation in the tent.
Ning Nan glanced at Lu Xun worriedly, and saw that his face was flushed, and even the roots of his ears were red like blood, so he sighed and said, "Didn't you describe him as pitiful?" β