In January 1028, the military academy, which had been prepared for a long time, was officially opened.

In the Great Song Dynasty, which emphasized literature over military force, this was a groundbreaking event.

Martial artist, in the Great Song Dynasty, is a derogatory term, often equated with anti-thieves, rebellious ministers and thieves, rude and ignorant, etc.

It seems that in order to rest the image of the martial arts, the students of the Martial Arts Academy are all scholars, and some of them are middle and low-level officers from the Bazi Army. The common characteristic of these people is that they have a high level of education and belong to scholarly generals.

Although there were many criticisms from the government and the opposition, the Martial Arts Academy was still held like this.

On this day, Zhao Pu was properly organized, put on armor, fully armed, and dressed as a military general.

This set of armor is extremely finely made, it took two hundred craftsmen to build, it took half a year to build, it is light and convenient, and the defense is good, it is a luxury in armor, ordinary people really can't afford to wear it, only he, the emperor, is qualified.

Looking in the mirror and looking at the image of the wise and martial arts in the mirror, Zhao Pu was slightly excited in his heart, and couldn't help singing: "Why don't you take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures, please go to Lingyan Pavilion temporarily, if you are a scholar Wanhu Hou!" ”

"Your Majesty is really wise and powerful!" Wang Wuyue on the side hurriedly praised.

Zhao Pu smiled and said: "When you compete, you are still not your opponent!" ”

"Your Majesty, it is the respect of the Son of Heaven, it is the duty of a military general to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, Your Majesty only needs to sit firmly on the platform!"

"Men have martial arts dreams, and men have heroes. Li Baishi said: Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward. will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan. Three cups of Torano. The five peaks are light. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born. Save Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan was shocked first. Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City. The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical. ”

Zhao Pu said passionately, "I'd rather be a centurion than a champion!" It's just a pity that he has been an idle prince for too long, and he has already been industrious. Waste one. Not to mention being a centurion, even being a big-headed soldier is not good! And in you, in the martial arts academy, it can be regarded as a dream of mine! ”

Wang Wuyue nodded, but her eyes were full of puzzlement.

Zhao Pu didn't explain either. People in this era will never be able to understand the heroic dreams of later generations and the martial arts complexes of later generations!

In the PLA story. Under the indoctrination of Jin Lao. As a good young man in the 21st century, he has long been a fan of martial arts, and for those martial arts masters and famous generals on the battlefield, he has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Being a champion is never as good as being Qiao Feng; Xiao Li flying knife. will always be more famous than Tanhualang Li Xunhuan.

It was only in this era that Zhao Pu knew that there was no eighteen palms of the dragon, and there was no Nine Yin True Scripture.

There are a lot of those martial arts masters. Either join the army or become a guard. Their status is very low, and they are discriminated against by the world. Those battlefield generals will never be as famous as the champions of scientific examinations, and military generals will always not be able to raise their heads in front of the literati.

Zhao Pu sighed: "Yue'er, it's a pity that you were born at the wrong time, if you were born in the Han Dynasty, you must be Mulan; Born in the Tang Dynasty, she must be a princess of Pingyang; But now that I was born in the Great Song Dynasty, I am destined to be only a little guard of mine! ”

Wang Wuyue said sadly: "I don't want to be Mulan, nor do I want to be the princess of Pingyang, I just want this war to end sooner." Born in troubled times, I have long been tired of war, but I have no choice but to go on......"

"Yue'er, on the road of life, it's too lonely, are you willing to accompany me to the end!" Zhao Pu looked at the beauty in front of him and couldn't help but say affectionately.

"As long as Your Majesty doesn't dislike me as a martial artist, don't dislike me for being vulgar, who are the concubines willing to talk to Your Majesty until they are old!" Wang Wuyue replied with a firm expression.

"When there are three generations, women can also be generals. During the Shang Dynasty, there was a strange woman named Nuhao, who was the wife of the Shang king Wuding. Not only was she able to lead the army to the east and west to expand the territory for Wuding, but she also presided over various sacrificial activities of the Wuding Dynasty. At that time, the cold and cruel ancient Indo-Europeans in the north went south and invaded, a civilization that destroyed Mesopotania for thousands of years; One went south into Tianzhu and destroyed the Tianzhu civilization, reducing the aborigines to slaves, the invaders as the highest caste, but the aborigines as the lowest caste, and Tianzhu was destroyed; ”

"A group arrived in China, but was completely defeated by the Shang Dynasty army led by Nuhao, and only I, Huaxia, preserved civilization." Therefore, Wu Ding liked her very much, after her death, Wu Ding was grief-stricken, and said "Xin", the descendants of the Shang Dynasty called her "Mother Xin", "Mother Xin", and Simu Xin Dafang Ding was her instrument. Later generations also called it "Mu Xin"

Zhao Pu said, "God forsaken me and I won't give up, the world can look down on you, but you can't look down on yourself." What about being a woman, and what about being a warrior. The victory or defeat of a moment lies in strength, and the victory or defeat of a thousand years lies in reason. Those who can leave their names in history are mostly those military generals, not Wenchen! ”

In later generations, the world remembered Yue Fei and Han Shizhong, and which of the literati of the same era was remembered. The only Qin Hui that has been remembered is also a stench for 10,000 years!

Wang Wuyue's voice was a little choked, and she said, "Thank you, Your Majesty!" ”

"You are destined to become a good woman, Mulan, put you in the harem, like a canary, in captivity, destined to bury you. The battlefield is your stage. Zhao Pu said with a smile, "My court has stipulated that the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, if I give you a title, you must be relieved of your military position." I won't give you a title for the time being, if one day, you feel tired, I will always have a place for you in my harem, the queen is impossible, but it may be one of the four concubines! ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wang Wuyue's emotions gradually converged.

Zhao Pu took out a handkerchief, wiped the tears on Wang Wuyue's face, and said, "Look, you are already a little flower cat!" ”

Wang Wuyue said with a smile: "It's not Your Majesty's fault!" ”

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Under the escort of many guards, Zhao Pu came to the martial arts academy.

The martial arts academy is just a dozen buildings, and there is a huge plaque hanging at the door, with couplets written on the left and right, writing: If you are greedy for life and afraid of death, please go elsewhere for promotion and wealth.

The military academy, said to be a school, is actually a small barracks, and everything is done according to the rules of the barracks.

Surrounded by a large number of attachés, Zhao Pu walked to the large playground of the Martial Arts Academy. At this time, there were five teams, each with about 120 people, for a total of 600 people. The whole team is neatly aligned, the orders are clear, and there is already a trace of elite soldiers. Each cadet was fully armed, wearing armor, a short knife pinned to his leg, and a spear in his hand, looking ahead.

Standing there, there were only six hundred people, but there was a spirit of fierceness.

These students are all the first batch of students of the Martial Arts Academy, which was originally a one-year system, but time does not allow it, it can only be a half-year system. After graduation, some of them returned to their original troops, and some of them stayed in school as instructors, so that the old led the new with the new, and the rapid development snowballed.

"All...... Attention! Seeing Zhao Pugao shouted.

Standing upright, like pine trees, motionless.

Zhu Jishi nodded, and his eyes swept over everyone. All the students stood upright, motionless, except for their heavy gasps.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you know why you founded the Martial Arts Academy?"

"Drive out the Tartars and restore China!" The word of the crowd roared like thunder. (To be continued......)