What is the firearms institute for, it belongs to the current martial arts research institute, and those guys in the whole day have nothing to do and play with gunpowder, and this son simply kills two birds with one stone, and lets them blow up the mountain to test the gunpowder power of various formulas, which is equivalent to a disguised stone field, as for the by-product falling stones, they will pay some freight from the firearms institute, and this hospital is contributing labor, so naturally all belong to us, and it is just used to pave the way.

Moreover, with gunpowder, the cost of opening mountains and splitting stones does not know how many times has dropped, think about the past, but gritted his teeth, took a poke hammer and hammered down the spade, where is like now, poke out an eye, stuffed with gunpowder, pull a long lead, boom, can collapse a large piece, the safety factor of quarrying is much higher than the previous manual work.

Uncle Li didn't speak, but came back and got on the horse after a circle, and we all followed behind, stepping on this smooth concrete pavement, the sound of hooves was crisp, and both sides of the road were full of pines and cypresses and birch trees, although all of them were half-large trees several people high, and when we looked at them, they were also connected into a white road on both sides of the green patches.

After walking for a short time, he saw a huge stone gate that could occupy almost all people's sight from a distance, and Uncle Li gasped: "This boulder, I'm afraid there are more than 10,000 catties." What a handful of strokes, good son-in-law, so good ......" Uncle Li didn't wait for me to answer, parked his horse outside the stone gate, stretched out his hand to pat the majestic stone gate, and continued to walk along the neat cement pavement. The guards on the side, who wanted to come close for questioning, saw that I was leading the people, and they were very aware that they did not come any closer.

The neat two-story brick and stone buildings lined up on both sides of the road along the avenue, Uncle Li just looked at it, didn't ask, and walked slowly and methodically. Walking not far, you can already hear the sound of uniform footsteps, accompanied by the rhythm of the footsteps, in addition to the bamboo whistle, there are occasional loud shouts: "One, two, three, four, one, one one, one two." The voice was neat and high, Uncle Li and Uncle Cheng looked at each other in disbelief, and their steps seemed urgent, when they turned two corners, Uncle Cheng and Uncle Li were completely shocked by the scene in front of them, a team of 100 people, dressed in bright red and blood-like robes, covered with leather armor, forming a small team of ten by ten neatly and uniformly marching forward and turning with powerful and majestic steps on a dam that was amazingly large, like waves in the sea of blood, rushing wave after wave...... There were nearly ten such small phalanxes, there was no sound of talking and frolicking, and there was no other discordant sound, the only thing that was there was that when the red flag on the school platform in the square was raised, three neat and short bamboo whistles sounded, and then thousands of people shouted in unison: "Long live!" Long live the Tang Empire! Long live His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty! "It was as if the roar that broke out from one person to another, and the sun seemed to be eclipsed by the sun.

Uncle Li held the horsewhip tightly in his hand, his face was flushed purple, his eyes were bulging, his front teeth were exposed, and all the people on the side were excited by the shocking roar, Li Zhi and Li Shen also saw this scene today, this is a generous gift that I am preparing to present for the opening ceremony in more than two months, so naturally I have to keep it secret, but now, alas, I hate Uncle Li, an old madman, which is equivalent to exposing our killer feature early, which is too annoying-

"Good! Good! Good! Uncle Cheng was also excited by the current atmosphere, and slapped his son on the shoulder one by one, so he had to bite and hold it with a wry smile.

Uncle Li's expression was finally not as excited as just now, he stood there and watched for a long time, and finally under my persuasion, Uncle Li and the others quietly left the training ground, and then asked about the buildings in the academy one by one. After walking around for most of the hour, I finally felt tired, and I went to the second-floor office prepared for me by the college to rest.

But Uncle Li couldn't sit still on the bench at all, holding the baby's sunglasses in his hand, carrying a horsewhip upside down, walking slowly around in the spacious office, pulling the corners of his mouth and smirking, and then frowning and raising his head to look at me, a very strange reaction, if it wasn't for the fact that he had never left Uncle Li's side all the way, I almost thought that Uncle Li had eaten some drugs and went crazy. Uncle Cheng was very satisfied with the backrest bench, Li Zhi and Li Shen seemed to be negotiating there for the right to land the butt of the only remaining bench, and finally the two little children sat halfway and squeezed the back of their heads one by one.

"Brother Jun, good sister-in-law, strong enough, really strong enough." Cheng Chuliang and Yu Chi Baolin simply squeezed me to the side, squeezing their eyebrows at me.

"Hey, hey, hey, the virtuous son-in-law, come here." Uncle Cheng, who was still wearing green toad sunglasses, raised his head and beckoned me over, and nodded at me who was laughing with great satisfaction: "Well, you kid really deserves to be the son-in-law of our old Cheng family, there are really some doorways, the old man took your "Military Training Soldier Classic" back and pondered for half a month, and it can't be like you, otherwise, you just don't care about these things, come to the old man's army, and train for the old man, what's the matter?" ”

"Huh?!" Looking at Uncle Cheng's bright big teeth, Uncle Cheng's words really made me speechless, "Old horseman, don't fart!" Uncle Li looked anxious, ran over in a few steps, grim old face, and expressed strong dissatisfaction to Uncle Cheng, a cheeky old man, and then turned his head, his eyes were kind, and his expression was kind: "I bequeath my son-in-law......"

As soon as these words came out, I had goosebumps all over my body, Uncle Cheng made a white face and wanted to vomit, Uncle Li ignored the exaggerated performance of this old killer, grabbed the window, and continued to maintain a kind expression: "It is worthy of being my good son-in-law, the old man really didn't misunderstand you, hehehe......" looked like everything was unspoken.

"The son-in-law doesn't dare to take credit, if it weren't for the soldiers' lives, the full support of the father-in-law, the concerted efforts of Duan Duwei and Lord Zhong, and the cooperation of the officials of the relevant ministries, I am afraid that it would be difficult to achieve the success today." Anyway, no one can take all the credit, whether it is a share, everyone will get benefits, so that we can carry out our work in the future.

"It's good, it's good, it's good not to live alone." Uncle Li smiled even more kindly. "Don't hide it from the virtuous son-in-law, the old man was also a fierce general in the battlefield in his early years, and his subordinates are all the elite of the world, in terms of vision, in the world, maybe Li Jingqing can be mentioned, Yu Zi," Uncle Li paused when he said this, and glared hatefully at Uncle Cheng, who was showing off his sunglasses in front of a group of juniors, and continued with a nose: "I'm afraid it's difficult to have a person who stands side by side with the old man, the old man looks at the soldiers you train, compared to the veteran Duan Zhi Xuanqing, Zhou Yafu of the Tang Dynasty, is not bad, strict and disciplined, and the school is silent, If my Tang soldiers can be like this, who in the world can shake ...... "Uncle Li scratched in front of me vigorously, and if you praise me, you will praise you, and I will compare this and that, and I feel ashamed when I listen to it.

"Father-in-law's praise, the son-in-law does not dare to accept it," the praise is too much, we are embarrassed to accept it, after considering the next words, he said slowly: "These soldiers, although they have been trained for several months, are still short, and they have only practiced their appearance, not their shape, and they have not practiced their roots. It is not worthy of the name of the first government in the world. ”

"Oh?" Uncle Li stroked his long beard, his eagle eyes flashed, and a meaningful smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Why? ”

"Uncle knows the battlefield for a quarter of an hour, ten years of military training, my son-in-law thinks that if I want to train the strongest army in the world, it is to let the soldiers of the Tang Empire strictly abide by discipline, and the order and prohibition are just to practice their appearance, and to be brave and good at fighting is only to practice their form, however, the most important thing is that they can be loyal to the monarch and are not afraid of the dead, and their roots can be regarded as refined, and if the appearance, shape, and nature are all completed, they can be regarded as real soldiers of the Tang Empire." The four words of loyalty and patriotism, my son's eyes fell firmly on Uncle Li's handsome face, and word by word was squeezed out of between his teeth. Because he was leaning against the window, the wind outside the window was blowing, and the voice of my son was deliberately lowered in the last few sentences, these words came out of my mouth and into Uncle Li's ears-

"Oh?" Uncle Li paused with his hand on his beard, his eyes froze, and his originally kind expression flashed a hint of fierceness in an instant, and he patted me on the shoulder: "I will talk about it when I return to the palace with the old man." "This was said quickly, low and fast, but fortunately, my son's ear power is extraordinary, and he understands what Uncle Li means, and it seems that Uncle Li also understands what I mean. Looking at Uncle Li's back, hey, hey, old goods, let's not worry about you not being hooked.

(To be continued)