In the seventh year of Hongwu, in early August, Taiyuan Schoolyard.

In August, the autumn weather is clear and cool.

The new recruits from Taiyuan Prefecture had gathered on the school ground at this time. After nearly a month of training, it was time to review the preliminary results.

It is naturally unlikely to spend a month training a battle-capable army, but at least the banner, military formation, advancement and backward, etc., must be mastered.

This martial arts performance tests these things. As for what Zhu Qi saw in later generations, such as individual soldiers fighting, or training competitions, crossing obstacles, shooting competitions, etc., there is naturally no such thing.

Zhu Qi followed Zhu Di and the others to the scene early. Zhu Di was nostalgic for the military camp and had not even returned to the palace for several days. When he saw him again, Zhu Di became dark all over. On the contrary, Zhu Qi was clean and looked a little fatter.

But Zhu Di dared not be disrespectful to his third brother at all, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​"Why is the third brother so lazy?"

The reason is very simple. I heard Zhu Qi discuss the world's major events on the road, the difference between the Ming Dynasty and the Northern Yuan Dynasty, the mixed methods of military training, the "Zhu Zi's Art of War" compiled and compiled by Li Jinglong, etc. These are all things that made Zhu Di admire.

As for why the third brother rarely goes to the military camp, Zhu Di also understood it casually, because the third brother is the general, the general leads the general, and the general leads the soldiers.

Better to get the generals than anything else.

Zhu Qi didn't know that Zhu Di had already made up a few reasons in his mind, and his respect for him was still rising. Looking at Zhu Di's healthy skin tone and looking at his somewhat exhausted face, he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

A general came over and asked if he could start.

Zhu Qi stood on the high platform and looked down, and saw that every two hundred people below were divided into groups, led by a general, with about twenty groups, and it looked like a phalanx of two hundred people.

Later, these twenty groups will form formations, rush, retreat, and then change the formation again. Everything depends on the action of the order flag. The most outstanding person will naturally win.

For the generals who led the troops below, this time it was a great opportunity to show off in front of His Highness the Liao King and the Yan King's Hall, so they were naturally full of energy.

Zhu Qi has no pressure here. He is the prince and has no match for him. He has always been Buddhist in leading troops, but he wants to be free of mistakes and does not seek merit. As long as these soldiers pass the training, they can do it.

Zhu Qi nodded to the general and said:

"Then let's start."

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Wang Ji followed the sergeant and stood there straight as usual as he trained.

The soldiers in the array next to them pointed at them. The martial arts performance had not started yet, but Wang Ji's team had already entered the state.

But they stood strangely, and the other soldiers didn't know that there were military postures. In addition, on weekdays, they were also marching in a stance. In the eyes of other soldiers, it was really strange.

At this time, I couldn't help but make a few jokes, which was understandable.

However, compared with the contempt of other soldiers in the battalions, Wang Ji did not feel any uneasy or embarrassed, because only he knew that after training in this month, according to His Highness the Liao King's training method, his group of people would definitely be different from other people!

The young and promising His Highness, the young and promising King of Liao, seemed to have given some instructions to his subordinates, and then blew up the trumpet. Wang Ji also waited intently and the martial arts performance officially began!

The messengers quickly took their seats. Wang Ji stared at the messenger in front of him, only to see him holding the flag in both hands and starting to wave.

When Wang Ji saw the flag waving in front of him, he immediately reacted, asking him to be in front of the archer and the shield soldier behind him.

Wang Ji assigned the shield soldiers. At this time, he held the shield tightly and quickly retreated directly.

The comrades behind him had already staggered their positions as they were trained on weekdays and penetrated straight forward. So the two hundred people reacted as if they were united in their minds and set up their formations. With the neat and whispering, Wang Ji smashed the ground with a shield in his hand.

A unified "bang" sound came from my ears, and the momentum was already coming out.

Then the flag officer changed again, and Wang Ji's mind also reacted immediately. The archer retreated and the shield raised his shield and advanced twenty steps forward!

Wang Ji raised his shield at the first time, and the warriors next to him were like Wang Ji. Even the movements of raising the shield were uniform.

Then he raised his left leg at the same time, carried the shield and walked forward, and the archer had already retreated from the staggered position to the back.

Wang Ji began to carry the shield and walked forward in a few steps. Each step was neat and uniform. The armor and shield made a clanging sound, and even Wang Ji couldn't help but feel a sense of murder.

Then he raised his shield to hit him, drew his sword and slashed, quickly retreated, and re-formed the formation...

These are the contents of the past training. Wang Ji and his teammates have long been familiar with each other. After everything is finished, they return to their original position and stand quietly, standing one by one.

Looking around, the soldiers in the square formation were still forming formations, but their formations looked a little scattered. It was not because they were not trained properly, but because these people were deeply shocked by the square formation on Wang Ji's side. They couldn't help but clones were about to see them!

Especially those generals on the platform, each of them was stunned. The speed of three square formations below was far faster than that of the other recruits.

Let’s not talk about Ren Wuyi, just relying on the formation of a formation, they believe the three square formations below even if they have been elite troops in northern Xinjiang for four or five years!

No, in terms of formation, they were even far superior to the elite troops. The neatness and speed of almost obsessive-compulsive disorder made everyone speechless.

Someone asked soon:

"Who led the three square formations below the stage?!"

The person who spoke was a deputy general of Xu Da, whose surname was Han, and he was also a veteran general who had followed Xu Da for many years.

Zhu Qi was also very curious. The soldiers in these three phalanxes were obviously much higher than other soldiers. They were all recruited just now, most of them were recruited. They were also trained for one month and could bring out such an army. The leaders were indeed very good at training.

Someone soon reported:

"Return to General Han, the three square formations below were led by Li Jinglong, Li Qi and Xu Zengshou."

When Zhu Qi heard these three names, he was stunned. Wait, when did they become so powerful? Xu Zengshou can understand that he was the son of a general and had led troops to fight in history. Li Qi and Li Jinglong had no good results.

Not to mention Li Jinglong, the "God of War" before Zhu Qizhen, all added points to the maneuver. Zhu Di was able to succeed in Jingnan in history. Li Jinglong, who led Zhu Yunwen's million-strong army, was the first person in Jingnan Tian Gang, and Li Jinglong was the first person in Jingnan Tian Gang!

The generals next to him did not react for a while, and then someone said:

"I heard that the three of them all use His Highness the King of Liao's military training method!"

"What? Is it actually His Highness the King of Liao's military training method?"

"What kind of military training method is it? So magical?"

The generals started to discuss one by one, and Zhu Qiren was stunned. Zhu Di smiled mysteriously, then took out a book from his arms and said:

"Hahaha, my third brother is what the general said personally. He has the talent of a general. This military book is the essence of my third brother's military training!"

As soon as Zhu Di finished speaking, Zhu Qi saw the four big characters in the book "The Art of War"!

Zhu Qi did not dare to take this credit? He quickly waved his hand and said that it was nothing. It was all the credit of Li Jinglong and the other three.

But the generals would not care about these things. They looked at Zhu Qi with different expressions.

Your Highness, the King of Liao, is really a general!
Chapter completed!