Seeing Tang Ju's reaction, Zhao Kuo knew what he was thinking in his heart.

In fact, there are quite a few such people under Wei Wuji's command, who are used to idle clouds and wild cranes, and are unwilling to step into the filthy officialdom, or are not interested in Zhao State, and are only willing to be loyal to Wei Wuji.

If the imperial court was too busy to send them to do something, they would often not refuse for the sake of Wei Wuji's face, but after the matter was done, they returned to the Xinling Jun's mansion to drink.

Hou Ying, Zhu Hai is the same.

No way, Wei Wuji's charm is so great.

When he came to Daijun, Zhao Kuo inevitably did one thing, that is, to sacrifice the army.

When he was in Handan, every Chinese New Year, Zhao Kuo would take his ministers or queens to the outside of the city to celebrate the New Year with the soldiers who could not go home, but because the Great Wall Army was stationed in Daidi, he never enjoyed this treatment.

This is the first time Zhao Kuo has served the Great Wall Army.

The Great Wall Army's military camp was stationed at the foot of the mountain north of the city to avoid clashes with the local people, and at the same time, it was not too far from the city, so it could be prepared at any time.

When the guards guarding the camp saw Li Mu, they were about to salute and let him go, but when they saw Zhao Kuo next to him, they were shocked, their eyes widened, and they wanted to salute but were a little suspicious.

If it is a soldier of other legions, he will definitely be able to recognize Zhao Kuo, but not everyone in the Great Wall Army has seen Zhao Kuo up close, most of them just wait and see from afar, and they haven't seen him for so many years, even if they have guesses, it is difficult to determine.

"This is the king you have been thinking about for a long time, and now that the king is here, you still don't salute?" Li Mu scolded with a smile.

"What a king...... His subordinates met the king. The soldier saluted excitedly.

"Good work." Zhao Kuo patted the soldier's shoulder and said with relief.

"Your Majesty, please." Li Mu stretched out his hand and said.

Zhao Kuo nodded and walked inside.

"The camp is arranged according to the Nine Palace Array." Zhao Kuo glanced at it and spoke.

After entering the barracks, there is an endless barracks of tents, as if there is no end, small tents in the big tents, and smaller tents in the small tents, layered on top of each other, if the enemy pours in, they will definitely get lost in the big camp.

From time to time, small groups of cavalry patrolled back and forth, even in the territory of Zhao State, and it was not wartime, but there was still no relaxation.

Li Mu did not gather all the soldiers together because of Zhao Kuo's arrival, but accompanied Zhao Kuo to look at the team one by one.

"In addition to holidays, the Great Wall Army has to train every day, from morning to afternoon, you can rest for an hour at noon, and there is an hour for literacy and arithmetic after eating in the evening." Li Mu pointed to the soldiers who were training not far away and said.

This kind of training intensity has never been seen before, even Wu Qi's Wei Wushu can't compare.

It's not that they don't want to, it's that the conditions don't allow it.

Because of this training intensity, the food consumed is multiplied and multiplied, and in addition, a certain amount of meat is required, otherwise malnutrition will be caused.

This is not counting the consumption of horses, weapons, clothing and armor, additional expenses and other losses.

And Zhao Kuo also has to ask for teachers for these soldiers.

You must know that there are few scholars who are willing to teach these uneducated and stinky soldiers, and there is only one way to get these soldiers to come: to pay more money.

Even if there is no war, Zhao's annual military expenditure is massive, and the other six countries together are barely about the same as Zhao, which is still because of Qin, a major military spender.

With the exception of Zhao, no country can withstand such attrition.

Of course, the effect is also very obvious.

Even the Qin State could not pull out such an elite as the 100,000 Zhao Army.

"Very good." Zhao Kuo nodded with satisfaction.

From the point of view of momentum and physical fitness, the Great Wall Army is no less than the military soul army like Zhao Feiqi, and the only thing that is inferior is the military soul.

"By the way, isn't there a way for the Great Wall Army to recover its military spirit?" Zhao Kuo asked.

"Nope." Li Mu sighed and shook his head in frustration.

Under normal circumstances, the army soul legion loses the military soul, there are undoubtedly two situations, one is destroyed, this situation is the most common, such as Wei Wushu, strong crossbow soldiers, Liaodong strong soldiers, although the newly established legions of various countries are still called this name, but they are no longer a legion.

The second is that the inheritance is broken, and the typical example is the Tiger Ben Army of the Zhou State.

But the Great Wall Army does not fall into either of these two cases.

Even Le Yi and Lian Po have never seen a legion whose inheritance has not been broken, the legion is intact, but the military spirit and talent have both disappeared.

Based on their own speculation, they gave Li Mu a lot of advice, but the final result was still not very optimistic.

But fortunately, whether it is the main general Li Mu or the soldiers, they have not been decadent because of this, but have become more and more hardworking.

The talent of the legion itself is the manifestation of skills, since there is no talent, then Lao Tzu will desperately improve his skills, and when the skills are improved to the same as the enemy's talent bonus, it doesn't matter if there is talent or not.

It is precisely because of this belief that the Great Wall Army has persisted until now.

"King, can you help us?" Sima Shang shouted.

"There is no way to do it." Zhao Kuo sighed.

Even Le Yi and the others had no choice, what could he do.

If he had a way, he would have helped the Great Wall Army a long time ago, would he have waited until now?

"Didn't you let the Pro-Guard have the military soul in the first place?" Sima Shang said.

Zhao Kuo is currently the only person in Zhao State who has successfully created the Army Soul Legion, the last Zhao Wuling King has passed away, and the latter Li Mu has not really succeeded.

There was no chance before, but now that he finally met Zhao Kuo, Sima Shang naturally would not let go of this opportunity.

"Ordinary methods of condensing the soul of the army are useless to you." Zhao Kuo shook his head.

As long as the normal legion meets the standards of physical fitness and will, and has a common belief, it will be able to successfully condense the military spirit. These conditions are difficult to achieve, but there are traces to follow.

But the Great Wall Army is obviously not normal, it doesn't even have talent.

"The last general speculated that if the Great Wall Army wants to regain its talent and military spirit, it may only be realized on the battlefield." Li Mu clenched his fists.

If the training of other legions is close to the limit, then the training of the Great Wall Army is the real limit.

But the reality is harsh, and not all hard work pays off.

Since training doesn't solve the problem, the only way is to go to war.

Le Yi and Tian Dan told him that as long as he kept winning, all problems could be solved.

He still has a certain amount of confidence in winning.

"King, when will we be able to go to war, brothers can't wait. Don't worry, don't look at the talent we have now, except for the Army Soul Legion, no legion is the opponent of the brothers. Sima Shang patted his chest and said.

"Don't worry, I won't keep you waiting too long." Zhao Kuo patted Sima Shang's arm and comforted.