Chapter 138: Arms Expansion (6)
Although Zhang Qianhu's target is Zheng Qianhu's face, he is a person who sees six ways and listens to all directions, and the afterglow of his eyes has already swept to the dagger in Zheng Qianhu's hand, and he can't care about scolding the other party for being despicable and shameless, because he knows that if his right arm is stabbed by the other party like this, it will definitely be useless, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly retracted.
Zheng Qianhu sneered, with a trace of disdain and arrogance in his eyes, and instead of continuing to attack with a dagger, he flew up and kicked Zhang Qianhu in the crotch. This kick is not light.
Zhang Qianhu snorted, covered the vital point with both hands, tightened his legs, knelt on the ground with a plop, and scolded: "My ancestor is your ancestor, Lao Zheng, where the hell are you kicking?" β
Zheng Qianhu grinned, the stubble on the side of his mouth instantly outlined a not very graceful arc, revealing a row of teeth that were not too white, and said, "Lao Tzu will teach you another trick today - soldiers are not tired of cheating." Then he laughed wildly and walked away with his hands behind his back.
Zhang Qianhu was still squatting in place and couldn't move, but his eyes were about to erupt with fire, this old Zheng thing actually dared to play yin, making him embarrassed in front of the prince and all his subordinates, it's really not a thing!
Zhu Ao couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene, turned his head and said to Wang Huchen, who was standing respectfully on the side: "This competition is won by the Qianhu surnamed Zheng, go back and tell the Qianhu surnamed Zhang, don't be so naΓ―ve, you can use any trick on the battlefield." β
Wang Huchen was also amused by this scene, and his soldiers fought very well, showing a fierce and aggressive side, which gave him a lot of face in front of the prince, so he was very happy and said with a smile: "The minister obeys the order, and the minister must scold that fool." β
Zhu Ao was very satisfied with the results of this military training. Although the recruits he recruited had never fought in a war, they had conducted a certain amount of military training under the supervision of the chief of the army and the commander of the armor in peacetime, and they all had a certain military foundation, so it was very convenient to train the troops.
Wang Huchen's performance was as good as ever, and Zhu Ao gave him praise on the spot, and instructed him to make persistent efforts to train his subordinates into real tiger and wolf divisions, so that they could serve as pioneers in future wars.
Seeing that the prince attaches so much importance to himself, Wang Huchen is very excited, every military general is eager for military merits, and the vanguard general is the easiest position to make the first contribution, the prince is willing to hand over such an important position to him, in addition to his trust, there is also love for him.
Wang Huchen immediately knelt on one knee on the ground, raised his hands above his head, clenched his fists and said: "Please rest assured, Your Highness, that the minister will not fail in his mission, and will take the lead in taking the head of the Uighur Khan and offering it to the throne of the king." β
"Good, good, good." Zhu Ao smiled heartily, as a prince, what could move him more than the pride and enthusiasm of his soldiers. Zhu Ao was also infected by Wang Huchen's pride, and helped Wang Huchen up, not in the tone of the prince, but in the tone of a friend, brother, and robe: "This king is willing to fight side by side with you, let the horse Tianshan, and let Hu Lu's blood wash our war knife!" β
Wang Huchen stood up, the pride in his chest rose sharply, raised his right fist high, and said loudly with a resolute face: "Serve Your Highness!" β
The soldiers of the left guard of Jingyu were infected by the commander, and they all faced Zhu Ao one after another, ignoring the pain caused by the competition just now, and raised their right fists and shouted: "Serve Your Highness!" Serve Your Highness! β
The sound is like a tsunami of mountains and a tsunami, and it is endless!
Seeing that his army was so fierce and aggressive, and the morale was so high, Zhu Ao felt a little more confident in defeating the future enemy, the Uighur army, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly.
Tonight, Zhu Ao arrived at the queen's bedroom. Sun Yunqi knew that the prince must be tired after a day of patrolling outside, so he specially ordered his subordinates to prepare six side dishes, and personally scalded a pot of wine for the prince, so that the prince could feast on his stomach and relieve his physical fatigue. Sun Yunqi knew that according to Zhu Ao's temperament, in order to show his high demeanor and brightness when he went to the army to inspect, he would definitely eat a big pot of rice with ordinary soldiers, which was definitely not a pleasure for the prince who was used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.
In order to compensate for the grievances suffered by the prince's stomach, Sun Yunqi specially instructed the chefs of the palace to be more attentive than ever when cooking, and the pot of wine she scalded was also aged for many years, so that the prince who had not eaten anything good for a day had a good meal.
Zhu Ao did not eat much for a day, in order to pretend when he got off the army, he specially ordered to eat a big pot of rice with ordinary soldiers, although this moved the ordinary soldiers, but he did wronged his stomach, he was usually used to eating food, and when he saw the grassroots soldiers eating, he unconsciously lost his appetite, so all day long, he only ate a little symbolically, and did not eat enough.
Zhu Ao completely ignored the identity of the prince, and ate a few side dishes prepared by Sun Yunqi in a big gulp, nodding again and again while eating, applauding vigorously, causing Sun Yunqi to cover his mouth and "giggle".
Sun Yunqi brought up the scalded wine, poured a glass full of Zhu Ao, then put down the wine jug, held the cup full of wine with both hands, handed it to Zhu Ao, and said with a smile: "Eat slowly, and drink a glass of wine to relieve fatigue." β
Zhu Ao turned his head to look at his virtuous wife, unconsciously showed a kind smile on his face, took the wine glass with his right hand and drank it all, spicy and refreshing enough, handed the cup to Sun Yunqi, and said, "Another glass!" β
Sun Yunqi did not immediately pour wine for Zhu Ao, but picked up chopsticks and put a piece of duck meat in sauce and put it on a small plate in front of Zhu Ao, and said with a smile: "The prince eats first, you can't drink all the time." β
Zhu Ao is also a military general, but the favorite things of all military generals are nothing more than two kinds - BMW and spirits, to be honest, the degree of wine in the Ming Dynasty, a glass of two glasses is not a problem in Zhu Ao's eyes, but the fear that her husband will drink a lot of wine and hurt her body is the common voice of women since ancient times, Zhu Ao from later generations understands this, and knows very well in his heart that Sun Yunqi is for his good, so he did not put the stinky shelf of the prince, obediently sandwiched the sauce duck meat and put it in his mouth, and said with a smile while chewing: " That's all right. β
Sun Yunqi smiled sweetly, picked up the wine jug, poured wine into the cup that Zhu Ao had just drunk, and then picked it up with both hands and handed it to Zhu Ao, and said softly: "The concubine will give the prince another glass." β