Chapter 164 The Impact of Modern Military Training Methods
The eldest princess is looking for me?
After Zeng Anmin saw this news.
The eldest princess's extremely beautiful figure involuntarily emerged in my mind.
And that face that is like a fairy.
He touched his chin.
It seems His Highness can't wait any longer.
There was a glimmer in Zeng Anmin's eyes.
Since last time he promised the eldest princess to help her find the map of Emperor Xi.
It has not been checked until now.
Zeng Anmin himself felt that he had gone a little too far.
Isn’t this the behavior of a scumbag who keeps promising the girl something?
I just want to be a sea king.
There is still one day left, no rush.
Zeng Anmin wandered around the house for a while.
An idea suddenly popped into my mind.
An idea that I wanted to go to yesterday but didn’t make it.
"Dachun! Follow the young master to the streets!!"
Zeng Anmin felt that he had to break the damn curse within this limited time!
Do it before it can react.
To put it bluntly, it’s just one word: fast!
After Zeng Anmin finished speaking, he pulled Dachun and hurried out.
Soon, the two of them arrived at the gate.
Zeng Anmin took a special look at it.
The streets were bustling with people, and nothing extra was happening.
“Huh~”
Zeng Anmin breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that the young master is overthinking it."
"What do you mean by overthinking it?" Dachun looked at Zeng Anmin blankly.
What did you say?
Every time the young master wanted to relax, something inexplicable would suddenly happen.
Young Master, I wonder if this is some kind of sophisticated curse that I have never heard of!
"fine."
Zeng Anmin was too lazy to explain so much to Dachun. He just waved his hand lightly and then snapped his fingers:
"Let's go to the Jiaofangsi!"
After saying that, he walked forward.
"good."
Dachun looked around vigilantly, then followed Zeng Anmin forward.
"Coach Zeng!!"
A sudden voice sounded.
When Zeng Anmin heard this voice, his body trembled.
Damn, this inexplicable curse is coming again!
"unlucky!"
Zeng Anmin cursed inwardly.
Pretending not to hear, he simply pulled Dachun's arm and walked forward at a very fast speed.
"Coach Zeng! Where are you going?!"
Seeing Zeng Anmin moving swiftly among the crowd.
A puzzled expression flashed across Wu Qianfeng's face.
He stood at the door of Shangshu's house, looking at Zeng Anmin who was about to disappear in the crowd.
Tap your toes lightly.
“Chiu!”
The whole body rose into the air and headed towards Zeng Anmin.
The next moment, Wu Qianfeng appeared in front of Zeng Anmin.
A fifth-rank master, so terrifying!
Zeng Anmin raised his head expressionlessly.
After seeing Wu Qianfeng, he gave a forced smile:
"What do you want from me, General Wu?"
Wu Qianfeng's resolute face showed an expression of explanation: "It's the Duke who's looking for you."
"Tian Ji?"
Zeng Anmin frowned, glanced at Wu Qianfeng and asked, "Why did he come to me?"
He still has the nerve to look for me?!
Oh my god, if I hadn’t talked to Dad.
I was almost cheated by that guy Tian Ji.
He said he would invite himself a title, but it was all just empty talk!
It wasn't him who asked for the title.
The corner of Wu Qianfeng's mouth twitched, and he pretended not to hear the disrespectful words from An Min.
He looked around and then explained:
"Your method of training the army has been seen by General Tian."
"I understand." Zeng Anmin nodded. He crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows at Wu Qianfeng and asked:
"So he was so astonished that he wanted me to go back and train? Or to discuss training methods with me?"
"That's right."
Wu Qianfeng looked at Zeng Anmin with respect.
In fact, there have been many famous generals from ancient times to the present.
However, few of these famous generals' methods of training troops have been passed down.
In other words, very few of them are passed on to outsiders.
But Zeng Anmin in front of him seemed unaware that the military training method he taught was a treasure.
Just pass it to yourself so casually?
Zeng Anmin also found that the little brother in front of him seemed...
"Why are you looking at me so strangely?"
Zeng Anmin looked Wu Qianfeng up and down.
"Is there?"
Wu Qianfeng was stunned. He saluted Zeng Anmin in a daze and said:
"Maybe it's out of respect for Coach Zeng."
"Okay."
Zeng Anmin was too lazy to say more. He waved his hand and said, "I'm busy right now. Go back and tell the Duke that I can't go."
"The Duke of Wei said that you must be invited."
Wu Qianfeng hesitated for a moment, then his face became serious:
"If it's too late, I will be punished by military law."
"The military stick hurts."
…
"So, this is your attitude?"
Zeng Anmin felt the speed of flying.
He looked up at Wu Qianfeng with an expressionless face.
At this moment, he was being carried by Wu Qianfeng in a very strange posture.
The two of them quickly headed towards the military camp.
"In an emergency, we must make decisions based on our circumstances."
Wu Qianfeng looked embarrassed, and his resolute face was full of embarrassment.
"The one with the surname Wu!"
Zeng Anmin cursed loudly: "I taught you how to train an army, and this is how you repay me?!"
Wu Qianfeng's face flushed red.
The shame on his face became even stronger.
"Master Zeng, rest assured. Once this matter is resolved, I will go to your residence to express my gratitude and treat you as my teacher from now on."
Treat each other with respect as a teacher?
There is no need to be so respectful.
Zeng Anmin actually knew that the military training method in his previous life was an extremely time-saving method.
After Tian Ji discovered it, he was still shocked.
I will definitely talk to myself about it.
I just didn't expect it to come so soon.
It hadn't been that long at all.
Is he so impatient?
“Put me down!!”
We were almost at the military camp.
Zeng Anmin raised his head and looked at Wu Qianfeng with great displeasure.
Wu Qianfeng quickly stopped and put Zeng Anmin down.
"Just now... I'm sorry, I offended you..."
Wu Qianfeng looked at Zeng Anmin somewhat uncomfortably.
He really did act on the urgency of the situation just now.
Feeling no guilt towards Zeng An, he was even a little restrained when bowing.
"snort!"
Zeng Anmin glared at him and said, "Take me to the Jiaofangsi later, and you'll treat me."
"Otherwise this matter will not end!"
When Wu Qianfeng heard this, his face was stunned at first, and then bitter.
Jiaofangsi.
Each courtesan would be charged thirty taels just for tea.
His monthly allowance is only this much.
"good."
Wu Qianfeng was almost gritting his teeth, and the look of pain on his face made people feel distressed.
"snort!"
Zeng Anmin didn't care what he thought. He raised his hands and walked towards the military camp in a swagger.
The two soon arrived at a familiar venue.
"Hahaha!! Boy, you're finally here!"
The moment Zeng Anmin and Wu Qianfeng showed up.
Then I heard Tian Ji's familiar voice.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to greet him personally."
A smile appeared on Zeng Anmin's face.
Even if you feel dissatisfied, you definitely cannot show it at this time.
"For such a great talent, if I don't personally welcome him, outsiders won't know what to do with me if word gets out!"
Tian Ji looked at Zeng Anmin with great satisfaction.
He never expected it.
This young man in front of me could actually give me such a big surprise.
"I knew from the first moment I saw you that you must be extraordinary!"
Duke Tian Ji of Wei State laughed in a shocking manner. He patted Zeng Anmin on the shoulder and said:
"First, the Mandarin Duck Army Formation, and now this traditional military training method..."
"You should have learned martial arts from the beginning! After training in martial arts and tempering yourself on the battlefield, you will surely become a peerless general of our Great Saint Dynasty!"
"Alas! What a pity!"
Tian Ji looked at Zeng Anmin with great regret, shaking his head and sighing.
"What are you talking about, Duke? Even though I, Zeng Anmin, am a Confucian scholar, how can I not become a world-renowned general?"
"Could it be that all the famous generals on the battlefield must personally fight the enemy?"
Zeng Anmin raised his chin high, a look of unparalleled confidence appearing on his face:
“Although this world does not exist, I will create a new word for this world starting from myself.”
Tian Ji was a little confused by Zeng Anmin's sudden words.
"Confucian General!"
Zeng Anmin directly said a word that had never appeared in this world.
"A Confucian general?!"
When Duke Tian Jichu heard this, his body trembled slightly.
Then he began to murmur slowly: "Confucian general... Confucian general... Fit! Fit!"
Tian Jimang raised his head and looked at Zeng Anmin with burning eyes and said:
"Great words! From now on, those who cultivate Confucianism and become generals should be Confucian generals!!"
"Hahaha!!"
“Okay, okay!”
Well.
Zeng Anmin glanced at Tian Ji with disdain.
At the same time, a sense of superiority emerged in my heart.
Sure enough, a world’s culture is its own foundation!
It is more than enough to bully these people from other worlds.
"Well, I can only barely understand the basics of this kind of military training method."
Tian Ji invited Zeng Anmin into the tent, and then looked through the tent door at the two hundred soldiers outside the tent.
At this time, these two hundred soldiers had become quite powerful under the training of Wu Qianfeng.
"It's just how to train..."
Tian Ji rubbed his hands, feeling a little embarrassed: "Besides, time waits for no one. Two hundred soldiers are too few. Starting tomorrow, we have to train five thousand soldiers..."
Zeng Anmin's mouth twitched.
Two hundred and five thousand.
These are two completely different concepts.
One person can train two hundred.
But it’s completely different if five thousand people train together.
"Five thousand is too much."
Zeng Anmin frowned, "And, Duke, I can't stay in the barracks all day. As the son of a minister, I have to avoid suspicion. You know that, don't you?"
To a certain extent, the children of civil officials must have a clear boundary regarding military power.
"No way, this is His Majesty's will."
Tian Ji smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty no longer wants to wait."
"Just tell me the following training methods, and I will start arranging the training of the troops."
Oh.
Zeng Anmin glanced at Tian Ji.
Old boy.
Waiting for me here?
Zeng Anmin rolled his eyes, then:
"If you want to know how to train an army, why not just tell me directly? Why go through so much trouble?"
"Well, since you put it that way, I won't hide it anymore."
Although Tian Ji's thoughts were revealed by Zeng Anmin, he did not feel unhappy at all, and even felt surprised.
"Let's go!"
Zeng Anmin slowly stood up, stretched, and said, "Let's train the 200 soldiers outside."
Out of the tent.
Zeng Anmin waved to Wu Qianfeng: "Come here!"
When Wu Qianfeng heard Zeng Anmin's words, he ran all the way happily.
"What I taught you earlier were the movements while stationary. What we're going to train next is the movements while moving."
"There are four types of marching: marching, running, goose-stepping, and splits..."
Zeng Anmin began his teaching.
He performed every movement with extreme seriousness.
"And a military salute."
Zeng Anmin touched his chin.
The military salute of the Great Saint Dynasty is to extend your hand, make a fist and place it in front of your chest with your palm facing inward, and stand at attention.
Pretty handsome.
Zeng Anmin didn't change either.
"That's about it. We should see initial results in about three days."
Zeng Anmin finished saying this.
Wu Qianfeng was already excited at this time.
He looked at Zeng Anmin tremblingly.
There was a look of great respect in his eyes.
abrupt.
He bowed to Zeng Anmin as a teacher.
Standard teacher etiquette.
He bowed deeply.
"Master Zeng's teachings will never be forgotten!"
Yo yo.
Zeng Anmin glanced at Wu Qianfeng in surprise.
He didn't expect that Wu Qianfeng had such a side to him.
"Alright, alright, stop being so sentimental. Just train your troops well these next few days so you won't let me down, understand?!"
Zeng Anmin glanced at him.
Wu Qianfeng straightened his chest and said in a very serious voice:
"Respect what Master Zeng said!"
have to.
I got a little apprentice without knowing why.
It seems that he is a master in the Breath-Resting Realm.
"Okay, let's go train."
After Zeng Anmin finished speaking, he looked towards Tian Ji who was walking slowly towards him.
Duke Tian Ji of Wei had not yet spoken.
Zeng Anmin looked very serious and said, "I'm leaving first."
Tian Ji said with a smile, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Why don't you join me for a drink?"
Zeng Anmin bowed and said, "I have something to do at home. I'll definitely do it another day next time!"
…
Tian Ji looked at Zeng Anmin's back.
He stroked his chin and thought seriously for a while.
"Five thousand mandarin duck soldiers..."
"Your Majesty, who will take care of it?"
…………
After Zeng Anmin returned to the mansion.
I was completely relieved.
Next, he just needs to wait for General Wu Qianfeng to finish his training, and then he can teach the Mandarin Duck Army Formation.
He sat cross-legged on the bed.
The martial arts aura slowly emerged towards the sea of consciousness as his thoughts progressed.
"Concentrate your spiritual consciousness and achieve the state of emptiness."
Zeng Anmin's brows were tightly furrowed.
"Failed again."
His martial arts level has not improved for a long time.
Has been stuck in the seventh level of visualization.
That is, a martial artist of the highest level.
Zeng Anmin touched his chin.
"The realm of a warrior is quite interesting."
"Ninth-grade Danyang is known as the entry-level realm."
"The eighth level of rest is known as the ascending level realm."
"The seventh level of visualization is the ultimate state."
"What about the sixth-grade Dongxu?"
Zeng Anmin thought for a moment.
"Okay, I'm off topic again."
He took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and slowly circulated the martial arts energy in his body:
"According to Nan, after reaching the visualization realm, one should visualize the atlas every day, so that one's martial arts aura can nourish the aura in the atlas."
"When the aura is fully nurtured, use it to impact the sea of consciousness and concentrate the divine consciousness to reach the sixth level of the Void Realm."
"There's nothing wrong with my aura, the quality, or my sea of consciousness. Why can't I condense it?"
"What could have gone wrong?"
…………
Zeng Anmin thought about it all night, but still couldn't figure it out.
(End of this chapter)
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