Chapter 133: Ordering Troops, Inspecting Troops

Soldiers from Zhenzhou will not respond to the recommendation to suppress the civil uprising.

Let him prepare mentally in advance and borrow the troops of the brother's military camp to go to Zhenzhou.

So as not to be caught off guard.

The same.

If he doesn't bring his own people back, he can also make the emperor feel more at ease.

At first, he was still very confident in himself, thinking that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was too full of words.

Although it will be outside, the monarch's decree will not be granted.

But the general's order of troops is a good errand mixed with merit, and not many people responded, and he was not convinced when he saw the letter from His Royal Highness the Prince.

Now, he can't help but be unconvinced.

"General, these 5,000 soldiers and horses are not ready, what should I do?"

The staff asked in a low voice.

"Are you going to borrow General Qi or General Zhong?"

Jiang Cheng thought that he was very prestigious in the military camp, even if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince made him feel prepared, in fact, he still didn't really think about borrowing troops.

General Qi, as the guard general of Jiazhou, has 20,000 soldiers and horses under his hands.

General Zhong was a general who escorted the emperor all the way south from Jinling, with 30,000 soldiers and horses in his hands.

The remaining less than 20,000 soldiers and horses of the Beijing Machinery Battalion are in the hands of His Majesty himself.

Originally, he felt that his face was big enough, but when he saw that there were only twenty-four soldiers standing in front of him, he had no confidence in his heart.

"Forget it, let's go directly to the Beijing Machine Camp for secondment."

Fortunately, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had already given him an idea, so he wouldn't be able to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily.

However, the staff were quite worried when they heard Jiang Cheng's decision.

"But General Chen's ......"

General Chen is Empress Chen's cousin, and he has the least number of soldiers and horses in his hands.

How can you easily give 5,000 soldiers to your own generals?

"It's okay, Your Majesty gave me the Tiger Talisman, the three armies are at my disposal, let's go and order the troops first, if General Chen asks, let him take over my 20,000 soldiers and horses first, and he won't lose."

Jiang Cheng's words were finished.

Seeing that the faces of these soldiers under his hands were even more bitter, although he was reluctant to give up, only in this way could he preserve more troops in South Vietnam.

"Soldiers, I went to Zhenzhou this time, if I can go to Zhenzhou without spending a single soldier, I will not spend a single soldier, you must also practice hard, and you must not slack off!"

"Our enemy country is staring at us, and it is up to us to defend our homeland and protect our land!"

The response was mediocre.

The soldiers said to themselves: We don't even have land, what are we guarding?

I am going to Zhenzhou, if there is still idle wasteland, I will definitely negotiate with the local officials and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to leave some acres of cultivated land for everyone!

Jiang Cheng hid these words in his heart.

I can't say that yet.

He had to wait until he returned to Zhenzhou and asked His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for instructions first.

"Take advantage of the fact that it's not dark, go to the Beijing Machine Camp to order troops!"

……

Jinling.

Inside the barracks.

Bai Zhi nibbled on the braised pig's trotters brought by Zhang Junlin, and pointed to the ten rows of soldiers in front of him who had been promoted to the fifth-order martial realm realm.

"Your Highness, you can take the school exam casually, if any one is not qualified, I will let him practice again every day."

Simple words, but the deterrent power is incomparably amazing.

Zhang Junlin glanced at the military uniforms of the ten rows of soldiers in front of him.

The highest lieutenant, the lowest is just an infantryman.

Especially the infantryman standing at the back had a very excited look on his face.

Before he was selected to cultivate in the elite soldier team, he never thought that one day, a little soldier with no background and no many combat exploits, would be able to learn advanced martial arts techniques from the peak of the second order, so that he would only need two months of diligent study and hard training to reach the peak of the fourth order!

"Xu Yong, get out of the ranks!"

Zhang Junlin beckoned to the little soldier.

Xu Yong, who was named by name, was flattered and trotted in front of His Royal Highness the Prince, he couldn't think that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually recognized him!

"Listening to Bai Jiaotou, you often do more exercises, and it only took two months to soar from the second order to the peak of the fourth order, directly crossing the two classes, and you are the most down-to-earth and willing to learn in the whole military camp, and it is also the one who has made the most progress."

It's really rolly.

Zhang Junlin thought that he hadn't been able to cross two classes in two months, and his eyes were full of envy.

Although the difficulty of crossing the lower and middle three tiers is different from that of the upper three.

It can also be seen that this little soldier is extremely talented and willing to study, which has led to today's results.

"Your Highness...... Your Highness don't boast about the small ones, the little ones are just worried that they will eat meat and won't be able to make achievements, and His Royal Highness will expel the little ones from the barracks, and the little ones don't dare not learn or practice. ”

Xu Yong smiled honestly, and looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with a look of gratitude in his eyes.

Now in Jinling and Zhenzhou, whether it is a soldier or a powerful person, who doesn't praise His Royal Highness the Prince?

can follow His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to eat, and no one is willing to lose it.

"Apply what you have learned, and you give everyone a sample."

Zhang Junlin gestured to the specially selected soldiers.

"They have a lot of talent, but they fail every day, right? White Sect Head? ”

"That's right, among the sixty-six of them, thirty of them are fourth-order lower grades, and the rest are third-order peaks."

Bai Zhi licked the oil and water on her hands.

Although her behavior was very bold, none of the soldiers present dared to show disgust or disdain.

Because this is the head coach who points them to improving by leaps and bounds.

They eat big fish and meat every day, and as a sect leader, they eat more than them, isn't that what they should be?

"Xu Yong, how sure are you that you will be able to take down these sixty-six people?"

Zhang Junlin glanced at the ten rows of elite soldiers.

Sixteen people in a row.

There were 160 people in total.

He deliberately selected these sixteen people, and after verification, he wanted to form a special warfare army.

When it comes to the real enemy, it can play its greatest role.

"Ten percent!"

Don't look at Xu Yong's subtle speech just now, but at this time, he said it loudly.

After Zhang Junlin saw him say this, the group of soldiers who were not good enough to be better than the superior and more than the lower just now all looked unconvinced.

Some people even hooked their hands on the spot to signal Xu Yong to go over.

Zhang Junlin looked at Xu Yong, who was already angry and ready to attack at any time, and pointed to the weapon rack next to him.

"These are all weapons specially made of stainless steel in this palace, you can choose the one you can use."

Knives, guns, swords, halberds.

Axes, axes, hooks, forks.

Whips, maces, hammers, and ge.

Hammers, sticks, lances, rods and spears, rakes.

There are all kinds of weapons, and there is more than one set.

As for Xu Yong, who can only use knives in training, he is so tall that the scimitar can't match the wielding of his long arms at all.

As early as when he saw the weapon rack, he was attracted by the spear that was eyebrow-high.

Xu Yong walked to the weapon rack in three steps and two steps, picked up the spear, and conformed to the instinct of his body to pull a spear.

Piercing forward, the spear roared.

Good gun!

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the reward!"

Xu Yong clenched his fists and bowed, with a spear pinned to his right arm, staring at the sixty-six people opposite.

"Your Highness! It's not fair! Why can we use our bare hands, Xu Yong can use stainless steel to fight weapons? ”