Such a neat military formation made Lun Qinling, who was watching from the side, shrink his eyes. Zanpo said with a worried look on his face: "I didn't expect that the Ba people, who are always known for their unruly and unrestrained behavior, actually have such a neat military formation.

My father's situation seems to be getting more difficult. I just hope that he can return to the plateau early next spring."

"next year?"

Lun Qinling smiled bitterly, "Do you think that with Wang Zheng's ability, Father can hold on until next year?"

"Winter is coming soon. Second brother, do you mean that Wang Zheng will deploy troops in winter?"

"If it were anyone else, they would not go to Qinghai to deploy troops in winter, but it is hard to say for Wang Zheng. The reason why he is staying here now and not rushing to Qinghai is probably because he is deliberately waiting for the snow season."

"Wouldn't this increase the difficulty of the march?"

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A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Zanpo's eyes. She lowered her head and whispered to Lun Qinling beside her: "This man is Wang Zheng's biological brother. Should we hold him hostage to escape?"

At the same time, we can instill the concepts of front, back, left, and right into them, give them two days to adapt, and then slowly train them to march in step. The situation should be much better. This method can also be promoted among students to increase their discipline. "

Wu Yi frowned and thought for a while, then asked Wang Zheng, "Sir, do you think these Tibetans are unteachable, or is there some other reason?"

Let’s not talk about the issue of some people moving with their left foot and some with their right foot. The key point is that some people didn’t move at all, some people took big steps, and some people even retreated in fear.

Wang Zheng pondered for a moment and said, "People are all the same. The Ba people started out by marching in a single file. After more than a month, they will naturally be able to march properly. There are also techniques for training them to march in step. First, train them to lift their feet, and then train them to march in place.

"You bullied me. When we return to Chang'an, I will let my mother and the others give you a good beating."

Wang Ying knocked Wang Zheng's hand away and said angrily, "I told you not to touch my head. I'm only fourteen or fifteen years old. I can still grow taller. If I don't grow taller, you can blame me for touching my head. Be careful or I'll get it back on Ping An and Yue Hua's heads."

"No child likes to study. Besides, the study atmosphere in our family is not good. Let's hold on for now. After we settle down in Qinghai next year, we will send him to study with other students. The situation should be better."

Xiao Yuehua and Xiao Ping'an beside Wang Zheng were also laughing very happily, especially Xiao Yuehua who was in Wang Zheng's arms. She laughed so hard that she clenched her little fists and hit Wang Zheng's shoulders hard. Wang Zheng couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, it hurt, the little girl was quite strong.

Then the Tibetan captives reorganized and started practicing by lifting their feet. Xiao Yuehua was bored watching this and said to Wang Zheng, "This is not fun at all. Daddy, let's go catch fish. Catching fish is more fun."

Wang Zheng shook his head and said, "My brother's writing time is in the morning, so let's go after lunch."

When Xiao Ping'an heard the word "writing", his face immediately fell. Xiao Yuehua also looked unhappy, because when her brother was writing, her father and mother would accompany him, so she had to accompany them as well.

Lun Qinling shook his head calmly, "It's useless. This guy is quite skilled, but the key is that we can't break his armor. If we can't take him down within a few breaths, we may not be able to survive."

As the drum beats sounded, the Tibetan captives began to march forward, and the team that had just been arranged neatly was instantly in chaos.

After a few words, the sickle-spear warriors walked across the drill ground. At this time, Wang Wu walked up to the Tibetan captives and shouted, "Now it's your turn. Remember to step to the beat of the drum."

"But it also makes escape more difficult, or even impossible. What if he can solve the problem of winter marching?"

Whenever Xiao Yuehua dozed off, Wang Zheng would take out a little food to help the two little ones relax. After a while, it was time to rest, and then the cycle would start again.

"Then go and have a look."

As Wang Zheng walked out, he drew a picture of Wang Ying's height and said with a smile, "You are not much older than him, but you call him little guy."

"Then there is no way for my father to escape." As soon as the words came out, Zan Po was stunned and said at a loss: "It shouldn't be possible, right?"

After Wang Wu gave the Lun Qinling brothers a strange smile, he turned and left with a regretful expression.

At this time, Xiao Yuehua was also forced to listen on the side, and she began to doze off because she was bored.

Xiao Ping'an was in Luo Xiaomei's arms, with a longing expression on his face.

After lunch, the two little ones started to doze off again soon. It was their nap time.

"Then you better be careful about your sister-in-law punishing you."

Wu Yi nodded and bowed, saying, "Disciple, I understand."

After Luo Xiaomei coaxed the two little guys to sleep, she sighed and said, "Ping An doesn't like to study. What should I do?"

The Ba people who were watching from all sides suddenly burst into laughter, which made the Tibetan captives even more panicked, and the team instantly became more chaotic.

Lun Qinling smiled bitterly, "Didn't we think earlier that Wang Zheng's 10,000 Ba people could not be a match for our 5,000 cavalry? Later, I thought that we could always escape without any problems, but what happened?"

As soon as Wang Zheng walked out of the room, Wang Ying ran over and said, "Brother, those two little guys brought their mother over here. Do you want to go and take a look?"

"Oh, butler, there is no problem. It is just the accumulation of cold and dampness. Just take some dehumidifying medicine. In the future, remember to open the windows for ventilation. The patient should also go out of the house and walk around frequently. If he does a little bit of work, he will gradually get better."

The older boy immediately retorted: "But the doctor at our market said that this disease needs to be treated well, right?"

The military doctor immediately asked back: "Has your mother's illness been cured over the years?"

Now the two young boys were speechless.

Wang Zheng nodded and said to the doctor, "Write a letter to dispatch some doctors. Distribute some to each camp along the way and have them treat the people nearby. This will increase their experience."