Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 155 New Concept of Special Operations

"This marching pot has nothing to do with the selection!"

Jiang Chao: "."

Wang Li: "."

The two looked at each other, both showing disappointed expressions.

But only for a moment, Zhao Kun changed the topic again, and continued: "Although it has nothing to do with the selection of people, it still has something to do with the number of people."

"Number of people?"

Wang Li's eyes were fixed, as if he had found some key information, and he was eagerly waiting for the next article.

The corner of Zhao Kun's mouth twitched slightly, then looked at Jiang Chao, and said unhurriedly: "If you usually eat, one pot is just right for two or three people."

"But if you are marching in a hurry, you must set a fixed amount of food, one pot for ten people. In this way, the marching pot has another function, counting people."

"One group has one pot, and the pot belongs to the person."

Hearing this, Wang Li's eyes brightened, and he immediately said to Zhao Kun: "Young master, what do you mean, the future combat missions will be done in groups?"

"Not bad!"

Zhao Kun said nonchalantly without blushing or panting: "Moreover, the team leader has to bear the blame, which not only guarantees the vitality of the team members, but also the defense of the team leader;
After all, this pot is made of iron, and ordinary arrows can't shoot through it at all. "

When Wang Li heard this, he immediately became excited, stared at the picture album suddenly, and said with a longing face: "So, this marching pot is indeed a sharp weapon!"

Zhao Kun nodded in satisfaction: "Although it is not as good as stirrups and horseshoes, it is enough to promote the army, right?"

"Absolutely no problem!"

Wang Li was completely excited, and then bowed to Zhao Kun: "Thank you, young master, for another contribution to the Great Qin Army."

"A mere meager strength is not worth mentioning."

Zhao Kun waved his hand modestly, then tilted his head towards Jiang Chao and said, "Do you have any questions?"

Jiang Chao glanced at Wang Li strangely, shook his head and said, "No more."

"If not, then turn to the next page!"

"Good."*2
With the foreshadowing of the marching pot, Wang Li did not raise any objection to Zhao Kun's next narration.

Zhao Kun suddenly had the idea of ​​helping him one step closer, so after finishing the last special training subject, he said to Wang Li, "How about I teach you arithmetic?"

"Math?"

"If you know how to calculate, you can calculate money and food in the future."

Wang Li tilted his head, and said in confusion, "Isn't this what a counselor should do?"

"Conspirator?"

Zhao Kun sneered and pointed to the account: "According to what you said, in the future, my special operations team will have a counselor for each team?"

Wang Li thought for a while, and suddenly realized something, and asked Zhao Kun: "When the special operations team sets out a mission, how much food is needed, how much food will last for how many days, don't you need a counselor to figure it out?"

"Why do you need it?"

Zhao Kun frowned and asked back: "Isn't this what the team leader must master?"

Wang Li: "..."

"In fact, not only the team leader must master the ability to calculate, but also the team members, because the team leader may be replaced at any time."

Hearing this, Wang Li's expression changed, and he suddenly remembered a certain devil training in the album, the death rate was very high.

Although the team leader will be born in the first round of screening, no one can tell about accidents, so in order to be prepared, the skills learned by the team members are all the same.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Li couldn't help asking: "Young master taught me arithmetic, is it because I am afraid that my counselor will have an accident?"

"What is a mere strategist?"

Zhao Kun snorted coldly: "For an army of 10 people, how to distribute food and grass, how many miles to march, and how to pay military salaries, I can figure it out for you by myself, do you believe it?"

Wang Li's eyes widened: "This...how is this possible?"

"Why is it impossible?"

Zhao Kun curled his lips and said: "Don't think it's difficult to calculate these things, as long as you master the tricks, you can calculate them clearly and easily."

"Also, the use of arithmetic is more than that. You can not only calculate your own army, but also calculate the enemy's military situation, and arrange corresponding tactics!"

Wang Li was surprised: "Are you really so good at arithmetic?"

"Of course."

Zhao Kun raised his chin and said, "As long as you master arithmetic, you can know yourself and your enemy, and you will never lose a hundred battles."

Wang Li was thoughtful, and suddenly his eyes lit up again: "I understand. If I master arithmetic, I don't need a counselor. I can understand all the situations in the army by myself. In this way, I can use it like a brother!"

"Well, there is some understanding."

Zhao Kun nodded in satisfaction.

Wang Li was very excited, and saluted Zhao Kun again: "Please teach me arithmetic, my lord."

"Getting started with arithmetic is difficult and requires hard work. Can you do it?"

"can!"

Wang Li said seriously: "As long as I can succeed in my studies, no matter how hard or tiring I am, I will not be afraid."

"In this case, then take this and learn the basics with your people first!"

As Zhao Kun said, he took out a copy of "Introduction to Mathematics" from his pocket and handed it to Wang Li: "If you don't understand anything, just ask Jiang Chao."

"ask him?"

Wang Li took the manuscript and looked at Jiang Chao with some doubts.

Jiang Chao chuckled: "I copied your copy."

"This……"

The young master is too kind to this guy!
Wang Li thought he was the first to eat crabs, but he didn't expect that someone else ate the leftovers.Suddenly, I feel that the "Introduction to Mathematics" in my hand is not so fragrant.

But very helpless.

Who made myself not as strong as Jiang Chao!
However, the young master said that the two groups will hold an actual combat confrontation, and when the time comes, the young master must look at him with admiration.

Thinking of this, Wang Li's fighting spirit was instantly high.

Zhao Kun glanced at him and smiled inwardly, successfully arousing his competitive spirit, thus getting twice the result with half the effort.

In this way, Wang Li left the tent with "Introduction to Mathematics" and "New Concepts of Special Operations".

Jiang Chao stayed in the tent.

After a while, Zhao Kun turned his head to look at Jiang Chao, frowned and said, "I want you to learn torture, do you want to?"

"Is it the interrogation of prisoners?"

Jiang Chao asked curiously.

"Not only criminals, but also innocent people."

"Um……"

Jiang Chao pursed his lips, then said with a smile, "I will do whatever the young master asks me to do."

Zhao Kun's heart moved when he heard the words, and he looked at Jiang Chao with a complicated expression: "I may become different."

Jiang Chao spread his hands: "It doesn't matter, as long as it is you."

"what!"

Zhao Kun let out a "ha", stretched out his hand and punched Jiang Chao's chest, and joked: "You guy, it's just that you like to eat, but you talk quite emotionally."

"How will the young master teach me about torture?"

"follow me!"

Zhao Kun said casually, and then took Jiang Chao to a secret basement.

At this time, in the basement, there was a stool, and a masked man was tied to the stool.

Hearing the sound, the masked man hurriedly shouted: "Master! I don't know anything, let me go! Let me go!"

"Let you go?"

Zhao Kun locked the door and smiled coldly: "Do you know what I hate the most?"

"It's betrayal!"

"Young master, I really don't know anything."

"If you don't know anything, why did you appear so timely?"

Zhao Kun snorted coldly: "There is only one end for those who betray me, and that is death."

After speaking, he picked up the copper basin on the table and walked towards the masked man step by step.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the masked man raised his heart to his throat and said with all his strength, "Zhao Kun, I am the official of the imperial court. You can't kill me! You can't kill me!"

Zhao Kun didn't answer him, but under Jiang Chao's gaze, he quietly walked behind the masked man, placed the copper basin on the ground, then took out the three-edged army thorn, and cut a small cut on his finger.

Then, unplug the bamboo tube above the copper basin.

Just listen to the sound of dripping water, dripping slowly and rhythmically.

The masked man was a little confused at first, but as time passed, he became panicked.

"What are you doing?"

"I know you know all kinds of torture methods, so I don't plan to torture you. I will use the simplest bloodletting and send you on your way."

"You! You are so vicious!"

"Vicious means are reserved for vicious people. How do you treat prisoners in prison, and you forget it so quickly?"

Zhao Kun said something casually, then turned and walked towards Jiang Chao.

The masked man kept insulting and shouting.

Until only his voice and the sound of water droplets remained in the room.

With each tick, he felt himself one step closer to death.

Half an hour later, he couldn't bear it any longer, and said in a trembling voice, "Yes...it's Xin Sheng, it's...Xin Sheng asked me to do it!"

"Clap!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of closing the door in the room.

"Do not--"

Angry roars continued to come from inside the door.

Zhao Kun and Jiang Chao stood behind the door, turning a deaf ear.

I don't know how long it took, the voice inside the door became weaker and weaker, until it was silent, Zhao Kun said in a low voice: "Do you understand?"

"I see."

Jiang Chao nodded, and then asked curiously: "Who is he?"

"Zhang Dianyu from the prison in Pinyang County."

Jiang Chao let out an "oh", and then fell silent.

Although Zhao Kun didn't tell him about Zhang Dian's prison, he heard a little about Zhao Gao's.

Normally Zhao Kun would not do it himself, but killing Zhang Dian prison now should be a big taboo for him.

Could it be that he helped Zhao Gao escape the crime?
Thinking of this, Jiang Chao frowned and turned to look at Zhao Kun.

After a while, Zhao Kun sighed, shook his head and said, "Actually, I don't like myself like this."

"I know."

Jiang Chao grinned: "Let me do it in the future!"

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