Chapter 14: The fight has begun

Although Li Kuan's first inaugural speech had some twists and turns, it was generally quite successful. At least in the end, he still reluctantly mobilized everyone's feelings, who are these people? They are veterans of a hundred battles who have followed Li Er over the years, and they have long been trained under Li Er. After being baptized by Li Er's powerful spirit, Li Kuan can still stimulate their fighting spirit and enthusiasm, which is already a precious thing.

After that, things became easier, and the soldiers got to know their commander, and they did not reject Li Kuan as their top boss in their hearts. This is also the role of Li Kuan's previous fight and inaugural speech. So in the next month, Li Kuan planned to be what he was and what he is now. Li Kuan is an out-and-out layman for military training, so he doesn't say much about it. threw all the qiē to Liu Wei, and he himself was watching and studying on the side, and he understood a lot about what kind of triangle rush formation and what kind of long snake formation in a few days. In ancient times, warfare was not like digging trenches far away and then lying in the trenches and shooting at the opposite side, as was the case later after the popularization of thermal weapons. At this time, the only long-range strikes are bows and crossbows. However, this crossbow arrow is too heavy, and it is generally only used for siege and defense purposes, and the bow and arrow are the most used long-range weapons against each other.

Therefore, the tactics of dealing with bows and arrows are also a more practiced item on weekdays. This time the enemy was a Turk who was skilled in mounted archery, and the practice of dodging bows and defensive arrows was much more intensive. Li Kuan is now standing on the edge of the school field, watching the soldiers train the shield array, and the rows of soldiers are holding generous shields and wearing iron armor, advancing step by step. The footsteps were heavy on the ground, making the ground tremble slightly. The equipment on this body weighed fifty or sixty pounds, which made Li Kuan sigh in his heart: such a heavy weight was worn and trained all day. The people of this ancient era were really physical, and even special forces in later generations couldn't do it! Of course, Li Kuan can do it. And it's easy. But Li Kuan is because he practices internal boxing, strengthening his muscles and bones on the outside and his internal organs on the inside. Compared with ordinary people, his physical body is too cheap, and it is not comparable at all.

Li Kuan has been following Liu Wei's side these days, learning how to train ancient soldiers, if you want to say that the training methods of modern soldiers are copied over, I am afraid that it will not have any effect, what is standing in a military posture, what is stepping in unison, these things look good. But on the battlefield, especially when dealing with nomads, it's a joke.

Standing in a military posture is better, it can exercise toughness and patience, but the ancients never lacked this thing. It's like they can practice their bayonet thousands of times a day. Only by persevering in this way can you save your life on the battlefield. Under such training, will there still be a lack of tenacity? Maybe the legendary special forces training will have a certain effect, but Li Kuan doesn't understand this thing! I just know a rough idea, what kind of barbed wire crawling forward, what climbing high strength and so on. In short, stepping on a half-hanger, he will never be smarter than the ancients. It is better to follow the training methods of the ancients, at least so that the soldiers will not be unaccustomed.

Li Kuan actually has a better choice. For example, go to his uncle Chai Shao for advice, or go directly to Generalissimo Li Jing and ask them to instruct him in one or two stunts faster than he can figure out by himself. But he was unwilling to ask for help, because he owed a debt of favor. The Chinese are like this, and the human relations are complicated. Li Kuan didn't want to put himself in it because of this trivial matter. So he could only explore it by himself, but fortunately, Liu Wei was also a veteran of military training in Xuanjiawei. Although it is not as good as those famous generals, it is still good!

And so the days passed. Li Kuan got up early every morning to wash up amid the sound of a loud horn, and then practiced boxing on the platform. Liu Wei took 300 soldiers and the burly 'civil official' Wuli Sima Tongzhan to exercise in this camp. The sound of running. Assassinations, wrestling, real combat confrontation. In short, Li Kuan has seen the whole process of military training of the ancients, which is completely obtained by endless practice, which also makes him see himself clearly, he has always thought that he is already very diligent, and the reference object is Li Chengqian, Li Lizhi and other Li Er's children. But now compared with these men in the army, Li Kuan feels that what he is doing is average. So he practiced more energetically, which made Liu Wei, who had always been worried about Li Kuan's temper, relieved his heart.

In this way, after nearly half a month, Li Kuan had some superficial feelings with this team of 300 people, at least he could now call out the names of most of the soldiers, and he could take these soldiers around a few times every morning, stab hundreds of guns together, and go to the canteen far north of the entire center of the garrison to eat. There are only three canteens for more than 30,000 people in the right military guard, and the canteen is actually a large open space with countless large stoves built. After the soldiers finished the drill, they came here to receive their meals, and went there in batches, otherwise they would rush over and this place would definitely not be able to accommodate them.

Li Kuan and Liu Wei strolled all the way, their camp was still relatively far away from here, and the little gray gray guy was only released by Li Kuan since he came here, and he didn't know where he had run these days. But there aren't many people around, and I'm not afraid that it will hurt people. As for the little gray gray's injury, Li Kuan didn't think that this big dog is a mutant species that exceeds the physiological limit, and it is very strong, and if it is injured, it must at least be a fierce beast like the king of the mountains and forests, the tiger.

Along the way, when I arrived at the canteen, I received two nests for one person, and I don't know if it was millet noodles or what, in short, it was rough and hard to swallow. Fortunately, there is a hot soup, although there is no oil and water, but it can soften the nest. Li Kuan can eat it. In the past half a month, he really felt what it is to go from thrift to luxury, and from luxury to thrift. In his previous life, if he could only eat such a meal with water, it would be a fantasy. directly without hiccuping, but now he can't eat it, and the aristocratic life of the past few years has nourished his appetite. It's been half a month in a difficult environment and I haven't fully adapted to it, and it seems that this day can't be too good.

Just when Li Kuan frowned and swallowed the last half of the nest in his hand with difficulty, there was a sudden commotion not far from them, and then there were sounds of fighting and scolding. The two of them quickly stood up, turned their heads to look, and stuffed the food in their hands into their mouths.

Standing not far from them, a large group of people gathered together, looking at the clothes of those people, Li Kuan frowned, because about half of them were wearing black armor, and some inconspicuous positions on the armor had some traces that seemed to be carved casually, which were his soldiers. Only the soldiers who have been brought by Xuanjiawei will have such traces, which is a unique method of conveying information in Xuanjiawei, which is created by the brainstorming of the eldest grandson Wuji, Fang Xuanling, and Du Ruhui. Ordinary soldiers don't, so Li Kuan's face suddenly became gloomy.

In the army, fighting in private is a violation of military discipline, which is clearly written in the military discipline. As the most elite soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, these people will not be unaware, but now they are gathered together like this, obviously knowingly. Of course, the fight between Xiang Li Kuan and Tong Zhan when he first came did not count, because one of the two did not identify themselves at that time, and the other had not yet handled the handover of duties, so both of them were not real soldiers at that time and were not punished by military law.

The two of them squeezed through the crowd in the middle and headed in the direction of the large circle of soldiers. The people around were squeezed away and turned their heads angrily, but when they saw the two of them wearing armor that was different from ordinary soldiers, they immediately knew that these were two officers, so the greeting on their lips was swallowed.

The two of them struggled a lot, and finally squeezed in, and when they came closer, Li Kuan and Liu Wei directly grabbed a soldier they knew: "What the hell is going on?" Why is it that half of the people around here are from our battalion? Is it the same that is fighting inside? Li Kuan asked.

"Lord Captain, the Longxiang battalion is really a bit excessive, that's why I ......" Li Kuan, the soldier, immediately replied with a little flicker.

This sentence made Li Kuan completely understand that there were really soldiers under him who were fighting, but he didn't know who it was. But no matter who it is, he can't escape from this: "Take me in, I want to see who is so bold and start fighting directly in the barracks, this is completely a child's play with military law, and when the marshal blames it, no one can think about it!" With that, he squeezed inside.

The circle of people inside was much tighter than the periphery, and Li Kuan didn't go far after squeezing for a long time. Just as he guessed who was bold, he broke off to let him know who was beating people inside.

"What a soft-footed shrimp, who else came out to fight Tong Mou?" This shout spread far away, and although the canteen was full of people, Li Kuan also heard it very clearly. Hearing this, Li Kuan knew in his heart that something was wrong, but he didn't expect that something had happened to the guy he was most worried about.

The person who fought was actually the new Wuli Sima Tongzhan, Li Kuan knew that he was not a 'civil official' when he first met this guy, his words were vulgar, his actions were reckless, and he was completely a reckless bandit. Even if he has an officially recognized identity, he still can't get rid of the reckless banditry. I felt uncomfortable without fighting for three days, and I practiced with those soldiers every day, at first one-on-one, and then this guy was one-on-two, one-on-three. Now he can face the siege of five or six Xuanjia soldiers alone and deal with it calmly, of course, with such free sparring, the combat effectiveness of the Xuanjia army has also improved. In such a two-pronged matter, of course Li Kuan turned a blind eye. But this guy not only trained with the soldiers, but also made friends with them, and some soldiers with rough personalities mixed with him, which made Li Kuan feel a little headache. And driven by these people, Tong Zhan, who was originally outside the collective, gradually integrated into the team. Otherwise, this situation would not have happened, Wuli Sima was beaten, and I am afraid that it would be good not to applaud in other troops, and these Xuanjia guards actually surrounded him and wanted to help.

After Li Kuan knew that it was Tong Zhan, he increased the strength in his hand, because this guy shot very hard, if his opponent knocked over the ground, it would be fine, if he was killed and disabled, it would be difficult to do! Li Jing is a stubborn temper, so it doesn't matter whose son you are, as long as you violate military law, then there is no need to negotiate. Therefore, Li Kuan must stop things before they become out of control. (To be continued......)