Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 84 The Real Meaning of Drills

"Woooooo-"

With the sound of a long horn, the teams participating in the next cavalry battle entered the arena one after another.

Compared with the many teams in the first round, there are only four teams participating in this round, namely: Xin Haicheng's team, Wang Li's team, Li Hu's team, and Yan Song's team.

Since Wang Li was suspended for one game, even though Yan Song's team lost to Xin Haicheng, they still stood out in the subsequent fights.

Li Zhu's team is the biggest dark horse in this drill.

At the beginning, he was silent and unknown. It was not until he reached the final that everyone began to pay attention to this low-key general.

Li Zhu, also known as Chengzhu, is the nephew of Li Xin, Marquis of Longxi.

Originally, the Li family was a well-known general in the Qin State, especially after Li Xin was born, the family's reputation spread far and wide in the Qin State, faintly overshadowing the Wang and Meng families.

But success is also Li Xin, and failure is also Li Xin.

Since Li Xin's defeat in Chu, the Li family's momentum has plummeted, and eventually became a marginal family in Qin.

Because of this reason, Li Hu kept a low profile in the army and never mentioned his family history.

If Ma Liang hadn't taken part in the cavalry battle drill as a substitute, maybe no one would have paid attention to him until his death.

However, this is a good opportunity for him to prove himself.

Although Li Xin was defeated, the Li family members were not defeated.

They all want to regain the glory of their ancestors.

"call……"

Li Zhu tightened the reins, let out a breath of foul air slowly, then looked ahead, and murmured with firm eyes: "One more time, I will be able to read your name aloud!"

As soon as the words fell, a familiar sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded in the venue.

"clang--"

"The second cavalry drill, the cavalry battle, officially begins!"

"The first group, Xin Haicheng and Li Zhu!"

"The second group, Wang Li and Yan Song!"

"Pass me the general order! Take your positions!"

Hearing this order, Li Zhu frowned slightly, and Xin Haicheng remained expressionless.

As for Wang Li and Yan Song, one was gearing up and the other was staring blankly.

"God!! I'm so hard!"

…………

At the same time, the bigwigs on the spectator stage burst into joy in an instant.

"That boy Yan Song is a bit interesting..."

"That's right! I was rubbed against the ground by Xin Haicheng just now, and I met Wang Li again in a blink of an eye!"

"Isn't it! Hey, I said, Lao Yan, have you raised your younger son? You are so anxious to send your elder son to his death!"

"Hey! It's not right for you to say that. After all, Lao Yan is also our former comrade-in-arms. I support Yan Song to win the championship!"

"Hahaha--"

As soon as these words came out, the generals burst into laughter.

Yan Liang next to him looked ashen, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

He never thought that his son would be so unlucky.

In the last match, His Majesty left the table in a hurry, if the loss in this match is no matter how embarrassing, I am afraid that my official career will come to an end.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly summoned his attendants, and said in a low voice: "Tell that kid, if you lose as badly as last time, I won't be his son!"

"promise."

The servants promised to retreat, and the battle of the first group was about to start.

At this time, the county lieutenant Wang Hong seemed to have noticed something, and frowned, "Why is the team in Xinhai City different from the previous one?"

Hearing this, all the generals looked at Xin Haicheng's team in unison, and they also noticed something was wrong.

However, most of their attention was on Xin Haicheng, and after looking at it for a while, they couldn't figure out why.

But before they could figure it out, Wang Hong suddenly said, "Net pockets! His cavalry team has extra net pockets!"

As soon as the words fell, the generals were in an uproar.

Especially the generals of the Li family stood up angrily, cupped their hands towards Feng Quji and said, "Feng Youxiang, Xin Haicheng stole Wang Li's cavalry equipment and violated the laws of the country. Please report to His Majesty to disqualify Xin Haicheng from the competition!"

"The minister waits for reconsideration!"

All the generals agreed one after another, apparently angry with Xin Haicheng's actions.

Feng Quji didn't expect Xin Haicheng to do such a thing, but after thinking about it, he still said to the generals: "Even if Xin Haicheng doesn't have a 'net bag', his strength will not be greatly reduced."

As he said that, he glanced at Xin Sheng who was calm and composed, and added: "What's more, the 'net bag' is not exclusive to a certain person. Wang Li can use it, and Xin Haicheng can use it too!"

Hearing this, the generals looked at each other in blank dismay.

He seemed to realize that what Feng Quji said was correct. After all, everyone only saw Wang Li using the net pocket, which did not prove that the net pocket belonged to him alone.

This kind of unsubstantiated matter, brought up in front of the first emperor, is also a major event and a trivial matter.

"Snapped!"

Although the general of the Li family understood the relationship, he still couldn't help but scold him angrily: "Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

As soon as these words came out, the generals around Xin Sheng were immediately unhappy.

"Why, you started to admit defeat before this battle was fought?"

"Sure enough, it's the Li family! After so many years, I still don't understand, soldiers are tricky!"

"That's right, I advise you to go back and read military books!"

Xin Sheng's generals knew very well that this general of the Li family was a member of Wang Ben, Marquis of Wu, and couldn't help ridiculing and provoking.

This made the already angry generals of the Li family furious, and sprayed furiously at the generals on the viewing platform on the left.

If it weren't for Wang Hong and others to pull him, he would have rushed to go shopping.

At this time, the other people on the viewing platform realized the significance of this battle drill and couldn't help frowning.

In fact, before this incident, their understanding of this drill was still at the level that the first emperor wanted to train a new generation of generals.

Because this is the general trend.

Now that I think about it, it might not be that simple.

First of all, since Wang Jian's death, there has never been a commander-level general in the Great Qin military circle.

Originally, Wang Ben and Li Xin had hoped to succeed Wang Jian.

As a result, one retired and returned to his hometown, and the other was devastated.

As for Meng Tian, ​​holding 30 frontier troops is enough.

In this case, people with ideas naturally surfaced.

However, everyone is a veteran and will not compete on the bright side.

But everything is different now. With this cavalry battle exercise that was followed by the first emperor, they can use this to test the first emperor's mind.

Is it to restart Wang Ben, or support Xin Sheng?

Thinking of this, the other generals on the viewing platform couldn't help but secretly sighed, knowing that today's highlight was on Wang Li and Xin Haicheng.

At the same time, Zhao Kun, who was on a hidden viewing platform somewhere in the practice field, narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Unexpectedly, Xin Haicheng's reaction is so sharp, and he is also equipped with stirrups!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chao tilted his head and asked curiously, "Is he very powerful?"

"It is said to be very powerful!"

Zhao Kun nodded.

Jiang Chao asked again: "Then he or Wang Li, who is stronger?"

"This one……"

Zhao Kun thought for a while, and said: "In terms of force, he should be the most powerful! After all, he is the favorite to win the championship."

"Then if he wins the championship, do we have no money to buy sweet potatoes?"

"This is not important."

Jiang Chao frowned, a little dissatisfied: "Why is it not important?"

Zhao Kun was thinking of a countermeasure at the moment, and he didn't have the heart to talk about sweet potatoes or not, so he waved his hands impatiently: "Okay! Let's watch the battle! It's about to start..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the familiar command sounded again.

"Send me an order! Prepare to—"

"start!"

　Seeking to follow up, seek to collect, the more you look back, the more exciting it will be!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)