Chapter 30 Training (2)

"Bodhi, let me introduce you, these two are the two most famous of my Tang Dynasty generals, this is Li Jing, the secretary of the Ministry of War. This is the right military guard general Lu Guogong Cheng biting gold. You are regarded as the old man's "closed disciples", and you can call them uncles according to your generation. "The slightly older one between the two is Li Jing, the Duke of Weiguo, with a serious face, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a good lord. As for the other one, it is much more pleasing to the eye, although the chubby one is also wearing armor and dressed as an iron-blooded tough guy, but he does not have the same serious look as Li Jing. looked at Chen Bodhi with a smile, did not shy away at all, and reached out and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"Good posterity, like a soldier. Second brother, your apprentice is good. ”

Qin Shubao has been with Cheng Yanjin since he "debuted" at the former Sui Minghui Hu'er. The two joined Wagangzhai together, and after Wagangzhai was destroyed, they were invited by their former "colleague" and brother Shan Xiongxin to live under the account of Wang Shichong in Luoyang. Later, because I really couldn't get used to Wang Shichong's personality. Only then did he borrow the name of fighting out of the city and switch to Li Shimin. After several twists and turns, he finally settled down in the Tang army, and followed Li Shimin all the way to the current high-ranking officials, and horses had to be ridden. The difference is that he is still active in the military circles of Datang and the internal and external wars of Datang, but Second Brother Qin has gradually withdrawn from the court and military circles due to physical reasons over the years.

Red face and white hair, the general is late.

An invincible warrior on the battlefield, but the final fate was to die of old age. This is probably God's greatest punishment for a martial artist.

Fortunately, the appearance of Chen Bodhi allowed Qin Shubao to have something to do, which was somewhat comforting. What's more, Qin Shubao's last sentence contains a lot of meaning

"Closed disciple? Isn't it because the children and grandchildren are too poor? So invisibly, Chen Bodhi's weight is enough.

"Uncle Cheng is good, Uncle Li is good. Leaders are welcome to take time out of their busy schedules to inspect our work. Here, on behalf of my "master", all the commanders and fighters of the first squad of the Datang Zuo Wuwei Scout and all the soldiers of the Zuo Wuwei once again expressed a warm welcome. Everyone applauded......"

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It was a very serious occasion, but let Chen Bodhi make such a gag. The atmosphere went off track. Qin Shubao is also angry, a good seedling. Why did you have a lazy temperament?

Qin Shubao recently asked Chen Bodhi to also "train", no, no, under the conditioned reflex, he is a "neck slipper".

"What nonsense are you talking about? They are generals, and the old man is also a general. They are the princes of the country, and the old man is also the prince of the country. Besides, the old man still has the title of Shangzhu Kingdom, how did he become the leader of the old man? In terms of official position, you are a small team, not even an officer. Does it still represent an old man? Look what you can. ”

As the saying goes, beating is kissing and scolding is love. This theory is not limited to men and women. The same applies to the relationship between master and apprentice, and only those closest to them do so. Because after all, this matter is more or less risky.

The master teaches the apprentice, there is nothing funny. Li Jing and Cheng Yanjin didn't think it was a big deal. I am going to talk about each of them in detail. That's when it happened.

"Poof......

This is someone laughing, it's okay to have a Chen Bodhi on such a serious occasion. Didn't you see that under the premise that no one asked, even the prince didn't dare to speak?

Not surprisingly, it was Cheng Chusi who smiled. Typical schadenfreude. These days, Chen Bodhi's cynicism and poisonous tongue and belly have made Cheng Chuhei taste it all over. It's not that I didn't think about resisting, but the result of resistance was that I was tossed by Chen Bodhi's "black hand" several times when I was practicing martial arts. Pick on the weak underbelly, and if you can't break it, it hurts to die. This guy didn't even let go of Li Chengqian, and there was nothing wrong with cleaning up his "little minion" like this. Fighting alone is a "sending question" for Chen Bodhi, and it is obviously a "sending proposition" for himself. Brackets, the kind that kills and doesn't buri. I still think that this road is not passable, and I still think that I can connect them with each other and make a "large number of people", at least the law does not blame the public. But who would have thought that the five-person group centered on him before was secretly broken by Chen Bodhi one by one, and it became a plate of loose sand. What made Cheng Chuhei "regret" the most was that even his two brothers joined the ranks of "defecting to the enemy". Not only does he not help himself, but he always does something like "the relatives are painful, and the enemies are happy". I'm not embarrassed. After many "calculations" and experiments, Cheng had to accept the facts, succumb to Chen Bodhi's obscenity, and live a miserable life with everyone.

However, one day, Chen Bodhi was suddenly announced to be Uncle Qin's closed disciple. The days of "Chen Rotten Teeth" flaunting their might are basically over. Although these people are still trained like dead dogs every day. But at least a lot more fun? How about martial arts? How about being erudite? Don't even know how to ride a horse? Not to mention Ma Zhen, oh no, horse war. Don't say it's Uncle Qin like this, he just goes into battle by himself, and he will take it down in three rounds. So in addition to daily training, the biggest fun is to watch Chen Bodhi's performances of various "fancy vaults", which are really "vaults". However, most of them were still picked off.

I heard my father say that when Uncle Qin was young, he was also a master with a name and surname on the "weapon spectrum", a hardwood horse lance, which made it supernatural, and it was definitely a character who could single-handedly kill a person in and out of the enemy camp. Although it is definitely not as good as the prime of life now, it is not too simple to clean up a "rookie" level Chen Bodhi. Without the use of a horse lance, with an ash rod without a spear head, there are a hundred ways to pick Chen Bodhi under the horse.

Oh, by the way, these new words were all learned from Chen Bodhi.

If you are lucky enough to come to Zuo Wuwei's Chengnan camp for sightseeing, you can see a group of princes and grandsons of the Tang Dynasty, top-notch gentlemen and ragged wallowing in the stinky mud pond, or just like the juggling team on the streets of Chang'an City. From time to time, I climbed a rope net, and from time to time I drilled a ring of fire. Earlier, you could still see the "green boys" in groups of four, who can't even afford to wear clothes, and run naked in the mountains carrying thick logs like monkeys?

Of course, you can also see a fourteen or fifteen-year-old handsome in appearance, but in fact a "human-faced beast-hearted" guy, attacking an "old man" who is over forty years old. Riding on a tall horse, with a spear in his hand, or a lance on the head of a spear, he attacks an unarmed old man.

Although every line of attack was defeated by an ash pole. But the "crazy" guy still doesn't give up every opportunity to attack.

Ah, what do you say?

Why isn't it defenseless, is there iron on the ash pole? How can you not be considered defenseless without iron?