Chapter 0298 She's Just a Porter in the Art of War (Make up what you owe yesterday first, see you tonight.)
Sure enough, from the second meeting to the present, this childish child, Princess Huazhang of Daqin, has impressed Wang Jian more than once.
Whether it is her views on the development of the people's livelihood in Daqin or the arrangement of foreign troops, she can say some eye-catching suggestions under the deliberate guidance of His Majesty.
Today, he saw this 2,000-to-30,000 crushing exercise.
It is 2,000 to crush 30,000, this is the most exciting thing for Wang Qian.
As the current supreme leader of the military family, he didn't want such excellent combat strategies and skills to be left behind.
It's really not good, he is willing to hand over the position of the giant of the military family, as long as he can carry forward the military family.
"Your Highness, please."
Thinking of this, Wang Jian got up and solemnly saluted to Xuyan, "The old minister will definitely listen to him." ”
"Don't dare to advise."
Xu Yan hurriedly got up and supported the old general, "The old general is the greatest hero of my unification of China, Hua Zhang can't afford to be so gifted by you." ”
"Your Royal Highness is the king, the old man is the minister, you can afford the courtesy of the old minister."
Wang Jian didn't get up in a hurry, and still maintained a salute state, "Please also ask Your Highness to give advice." ”
"Old general, you are like this, what do you want Hua Zhang to say?"
Seeing that the old general refused to get up, Xu Yan had to take a few steps back and avoid it a little, "If you don't want to listen to Hua Zhang's story, then treat Hua Zhang as if he didn't come." ”
When the words fell, he was about to leave from the old general.
"No, no, no, it's the minister's fault, Your Highness should not be as knowledgeable as the minister."
Seeing him like this, Wang Jian hurriedly straightened his waist, put away the hands he was holding, and looked at Xu Yan pitifully, "Please also ask Your Highness to give the old minister a chance." ”
"...... Isn't that right, there are so many that there are none. ”
She turned around and returned to the place where she was sitting just now, tilted her chin slightly, and motioned for the old general to sit down opposite: "The old general sits down and talks." ”
"Yui."
With the experience of the past, Wang Jian didn't dare to be more polite, and hurriedly sat opposite Xu Yan, his old eyes were full of hope and desire.
"Poof."
Xu Yan was amused by this sturdy old man, "Okay, since you came with the old general, Hua Zhang is not prepared to hide it from you." ”
As she spoke, she reached into her sleeve pocket, and actually took out the encyclopedia of training and use of soldiers in the later generations that had been prepared long ago from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences and handed it over: "The old general will take a look first." ”
"I also want to write wherever I want, if you always see something inappropriate, you must bring it up."
She is really a layman when it comes to military training, but she can do it manually, just copy the military training book stored on the computer of a modern senior brother and then move it back to Daqin.
It's been so long, and I don't really understand what the restrictions of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences are?
In the past, she used to have passwords for her colleagues, teachers, and professors' computers, but now she can open them casually.
Otherwise, how could you get so much knowledge from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences that Great Qin didn't have?
Wang Jian cautiously took the booklet she handed over, and when she saw the big words on the cover, "Training and Use of Soldiers", her eyes lit up.
The old general's old hand, full of the vicissitudes of time, opened it tremblingly, and read it carefully word by word.
Seeing this, she didn't bother him, but looked into the distance.
That's where the exercise took place.
There were cheers in the wind, and it was clear that the exercise was over, and there were snow-white cloaks flying in the sky.
It was the guards of Huazhang who were waving their cloaks in celebration after their victory.
Zhang Han and Wang Ben stood together, one high-spirited and extremely forbearing, not to be too obvious.
An ugly face still has to try to squeeze out a smile: "You...... You ...... You don't talk about it......"