Chapter 11 (2) Seeking Collection
"What kind of crossbow is this, the arrow is so huge, could it be the bed crossbow of the Han clan of the Jin Kingdom?"
The centurion pondered for a long time, but did not find a crossbow related to the arrows on the ground, but on the side, another centurion Liang Halberd, who was good at shooting, pulled out an arrow and looked at it, and nodded hesitantly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"The arrow is four and a half feet long, the arrow is quadrangular, a typical Qin State armor-breaking arrow, is the Qin State Black Water Flag Army equipment specially to deal with Zhou Tianzi's heavy armor foot soldiers, and this kind of arrow can be deeply inserted into the city wall, it is extremely difficult to pull out, and the Qin army is also often used to climb the wall to capture the city."
Liang Ji deserves to be an expert in crossbow arrows, only looking at the analysis of arrows, but he still frowned with a puzzled face, and said: "It's just that this kind of big crossbow has never been accurate, and it is impossible to fire such a neat salvo, but the eight big arrows in front of us are arranged regularly, and they are just three steps away from the landing, which means that the person who fired the arrows is either an accident or ..."
The anxious fish head interrupted: "What's it, could it be that he can still shoot through Lao Tzu with an arrow?" ”
"Whoosh" A crossbow arrow burst through the air and nailed right under the foot of the fish's head.
Everyone was shocked, how could the mouth of the fish head be so smart today, and they were glad that it was not themselves who spoke just now.
At this moment, a jumping hare came out from behind the fish's head, and a childish child's voice said in the distance: "Senior brother, I'll just say that you can't shoot." ”
The fish head was suddenly nameless, where did the two children come from, they also dared to shoot arrows in front of people at will, and almost shot themselves, not to mention that they scared themselves into a cold sweat.
"Where did the little cub come from, dare to release cold arrows at the officers and soldiers?"
An indifferent voice came: "That big man, I know the head, who made you shout and humiliate my father-in-law just now." ”
"Little bastard, I'll fight..." The fish head was about to step forward, but Tian Shimu got off the horse but dragged him. Tian Shimu is alert, he used to be a scout in the army, and he heard Yingbu say the word "father-in-law", so he thought about it a little more, and the young son of the Yishui family can afford to play with a crossbow and bow, but he is afraid that only Zhao Zheng is afraid.
"Don't blame the young man, the old fish is like this, and he still respects the Zhonglang General very much in his heart."
Expressionless, as if he didn't see his smiling face, Yingbu walked slowly towards them with a crossbow on his shoulder in his right hand. The wood in the back followed suit, looking more like Yingbu's personal guard, but Tian Shimu also remembered the "junior brother" just now, so he also saluted the wood.
In front of the five hundred soldiers, Yingbu was like facing five hundred trees, and said indifferently: "Here my father-in-law has the final say, if anyone dares not listen, kill!" ”
What a "kill" word. The five hundred soldiers shuddered when they heard this, and the fish head, who had always ignored the powerful, seemed to have a killing god in a sea of blood standing in front of him instead of a child.
"The subordinates should keep in mind and dare not disobey the orders of the major general."
Zhonglang will be the lowest rank among the generals, of course, he can also be called a general, and Yingbu calls Zhao Zheng his father-in-law naturally a major general. It's just that this is generally a title that can only be enjoyed by people who lead an army, and it is a bit arrogant to call Zhao Zheng a fake festival general named Zhuojun Guard.
"Well, got it. You may report to the manor in front of you, where your father-in-law may be. ”
After saying that, Yingbu floated away, and the terrifying bloody aura gradually disappeared, and the fish head looked at his palms that were already soaked.
They may think that Yingbu is just a child, but they don't know that he has experienced a lot of pain that adults don't have, and he didn't speak for a whole month after the massacre, just staring at the sky in a daze every day. For this reason, Zhao Zheng thought of a lot of ways to tease him, but his face was always lukewarm.
Until one time Jing Ke taught Ji Jing to practice knives in another courtyard, Yingbu sat on the steps and stared carefully for a while, stealing martial arts is a taboo in the rivers and lakes, but Jing Ke thought he was a child and didn't care.
Who knew that two days later, Zhao Zheng found Jing Ke and asked him why he taught Yingbu sword techniques, and he was ruthless, unlike the routine of ordinary martial arts practitioners.
Jing Ke is also rare, a child can understand the Spring Rain Knife Technique just once, although he can't use internal force, but there is a bloody aura in the moves.
He immediately asked to accept Yingbu as an apprentice, and thought about accepting him as a closed disciple, Zhao Zheng was a little hesitant, but looking at Yingbu's temperament and his name, which should not have it at all, he nodded and agreed, but added a condition, Mu also gave Jing Ke a disciple, it doesn't matter if he learns art or not, the key is to find a pure-minded playmate for Yingbu.
So Yingbu started the road of learning martial arts, but no matter how Jing Ke taught him, he could transform into a ruthless bloody sword technique, and even his eyes would turn blood red when he practiced to the fullest.
Zhao Zheng regretted it a little, but he also believed that this was fate, and Yingbu was not such a ruthless character when Chu and Han fought for power in his previous life. Maybe there is a destiny in the dark, but in order for him to keep his mind clear, Zhao Zheng taught him the method of love after obtaining the carpenter's consent, and used the Mo family's love avenue to influence the murderous spirit in his heart.
But the final result, presumably needless to say, from the day his childhood was filled with blood, Yingbu was destined to become a fierce god on the battlefield. So when Zhao Zheng decided to train and suppress bandits, he also started his own training road, and he wanted to take revenge on the one-eyed bandit with his own hands.
As soon as Zhao Zheng made the planning of a fitness venue, he heard Zhao Feng report: "The Zhuojun soldiers and horses given by Prince Dan have arrived. ”
It only took two seconds to realize that he had made a big mistake, in the previous article, Yihou allocated many craftsmen to Zhao Zheng for him to build a barracks, and Prince Dan also gave him a batch of money and grain for him to deploy.
Naturally, he didn't move the money and food, and he couldn't deduct his own military rations, but the troops he transferred did not arrive for a long time, and he was preparing for the spring festival, and the Quyuan plough was definitely a big sell. Zhao Zheng sent the craftsman who built the house to his own workshop to make Quyuan plow, although in the end he gave all the promises for Prince Dan, but he also gained a bit of his trust.
But at the moment, Ji Dan seemed to trust him too much, and the soldiers arrived in an instant, but the barracks was still a foundation, and all the plans were only on the drawings in Zhao Zheng's study.
"Oh no, no, I really ate sesame seeds and lost watermelon. Zhao Feng, you hurry up to the workshop in the city, transfer all the craftsmen back to build houses, and remember everything. ”
Zhao Feng was ordered to ride on a horse and fly to transfer craftsmen, but the soldiers had already arrived, and they couldn't be allowed to go back and wait to build a house and come again. Zhao Zheng hurriedly changed into the clothes of the viscount, and used the advantage of his identity to suppress the resentment they might have.
Out of the door, Tian Shimu and the other four centurions had already dismounted and stood by, and the five hundred soldiers behind him were neatly lined up. Zhao Zheng looked at them with satisfaction, walked over and looked around, and forgot to talk to the leading five people for a while.
The power of silence is terrifying, because it brings people a fear of the unknown, at this time, Tian Shimu and other officers bowed down and stood in front of the array, their backs were already soaked with sweat, but they did not dare to get up without Zhao Zheng's order.
"Lao Tian, what kind of tricks does the general do, my waist is sore."
Tian Shimu was also in a cold sweat, he had the largest official position among the five, although he also led a team of 100 people, but he was nominally the commander of this lieutenant battalion. If Zhao Zheng has the intention to use the knife on one of them, he is tall, short, fat and thin.
After turning around and looking at the appearance of professional soldiers in this era, Zhao Zheng was generally satisfied, although there were few fat and strong men, but there were no hungry soldiers with a full face.
"This is my first unit, and we'll have guns from now on." Zhao Zheng thought silently in his heart, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"It's time to communicate with the officers at the grassroots level, Taizu said that the army's ideology starts from the grassroots level, and his own leader cannot be separated from the masses."
What about just junior officers?
Zhao Zheng asked one after another at the back of the team, and they all shook their heads and said that they were not here, and when the words reached the head, Tian Shimu almost fell to the ground.
It's over, it's over, and sure enough, the knife began, and the five big men stood at the head and asked the officer from the end of the team, isn't this an indirect indication that they want to be replaced. It's just that I pity myself, and the captain's hat has been worn for less than ten days.