Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Meng Zhao is still very relieved of Linghu Rui. To some extent, this person is a workaholic.

I can't wait to spend twelve hours a day in the big camp. If the big soldiers don't sleep, I won't sleep. If the big soldiers don't wake up, I will wake up first.

To use modern buzzwords, it looks like a king.

That is to say, his own skill is profound, he is supplied with various resources, and his energy and blood are strong. Otherwise, he would have suffered a great loss of energy by now.

The two of them looked at the big scene of thousands of people practicing below for a while, checking for gaps and filling in omissions, thinking about how to improve.

At this time, a knight in black armor drove a black-scaled horse tick-tock to the front, neatly jumped off the horse, half-kneeled at Meng Zhao and saluted, saying:
"Report to the general, there are two people outside the camp asking to see the general, saying that they have important news to report."

This man was tall and burly, like a giant spirit descended into the world, with a resolute face, but with a bit of childishness.

A short hair looks unique in today's world and era, and at the same time, it also carries the coldness, seriousness and strength of a soldier, making it look masculine.

It's nothing else, it's Meng Chuan, the fifth son of the Meng family, Meng Zhao's good brother, who joined the Yangwu Army and was trained by Meng Zhao in the pro-military camp. The edge is gradually polished and rounded.

If Meng Chuan used to be an upright and awe-inspiring divine sword, now it is a divine sword in its sheath, keeping a low profile.

It's not that it is no longer sharp, but to nourish itself. If it is unsheathed again in the future, it will definitely shine for a while.

Therefore, regardless of whether it is the previous life or this life, the army is definitely the place that trains people the most, and it is also the place where people can be reborn. It can change people's body, appearance, and temperament.

Weakness becomes fortitude, procrastination becomes courageous.

As for the broader question, whether good people turn bad or bad people turn good, it depends on the overall tone of the army. If the military discipline is strict, the people will never commit any crimes, and fighting for faith and justice, of course it will drive soldiers to fight for justice. Transform towards this and vice versa.

After all, there are only a few who can get out of the mud without being stained. The vast majority of people can only get close to vermilion and get red, and get close to ink to get black.

Meng Zhao nodded, stretched out his hands to help, motioned Meng Chuan to get up, and confessed to Linghu Rui,

"I have something to do, so I will leave first, you stay here, so that you can practice, although there is no movement in Yanzhou now, but the death of Zhu Xie and Chiri has basically been put on Purdue, and there will be a battle sooner or later.

If war breaks out, Lingwu City, as the gateway of the three states, will definitely be unable to avoid this vortex. We must have a strong military force to protect ourselves from the harm of war.

Even if the strength is enough, it might be possible to use Purdue as a springboard and make great achievements. In the future, you and I will be able to become marquises and worship generals, and the lintel of glory will shine! "

Well, Meng Zhao is also a member of the exploiting class now, and he is trying to beat his subordinates inside and out, painting big cakes, in short, changing ways to let people work for him, and he has to do it beautifully.

The practice is indeed a bit bad, but it can't stand people's liking.

Although Linghu Rui had to leave Lingwu City because he had offended the Ninth Prince, but at the same time, he also had ambitions in his heart, hoping to reward him with military exploits and raise his status in the army.

Therefore, these few seemingly nagging words of Meng Zhao actually hit Linghu Rui's ideas, which excited him and made his blood boil. Drill hard, as soon as possible, to become a strong army, capable of conquering all directions. …

However, as a qualified general, he is well aware of the principle that haste makes waste, and even more understands the true meaning of the words guard against arrogance and impetuosity. If he acts too aggressively, it may backfire.

It's a trivial matter if you don't train well in soldiers. If the lieutenant officers and soldiers are clamoring and dissatisfied, and there is a crisis of mutiny, he may lose his place in Meng Zhao's heart.

"Don't worry, general, the general will know the importance, and will not let you down."

After contacting for such a long time, Linghu Rui's feeling towards Meng Zhao has also become clearer and more three-dimensional.

He admires and admires Meng Zhao's martial arts talent and strength the most, but he also fears and fears Meng Zhao's deep and ruthless mind.

On the day when the military officers were promoted, some accidents occurred during the military exercise of the whole army. Some people made trouble secretly and responded negatively.

It may be that there are powerful forces behind it, but it is not sure which one.

As a result, Meng Zhao didn't even check, and didn't give him any face, and directly dealt with it according to the military law.

The three shining human heads became props to intimidate the entire army, and several people were flogged, losing all face, and finally kicked out of the army. Who would not be afraid?
Meng Zhao patted him on the shoulder, then jumped down the boulder, waited for the army to bring his mount over, got on the horse, and rode back to the camp of the Chinese army together with Meng Chuan.

The speed of the two was not considered fast, and they chatted while holding the reins.

It was mainly Meng Zhao who was asking, and Meng Chuan who was answering, with less pretentious gestures in front of outsiders and more brotherly intimacy.

These days, Meng Zhao has been busy with military affairs. In fact, he has no time to take care of Meng Chuan, and even somewhat neglects the fifth younger brother.

Fortunately, Dou Xi and Gao Yue are both very sensible people. After greeting each other, Meng Chuan's life in the pro-military camp was quite troublesome.

This embarrassment mainly shows that he has undergone strict military training and has gained a lot. In other daily expenses and interpersonal communication, he has not been excluded and made things difficult.

When Meng Chuan talked with Meng Zhao, he also said that this period of time brought him a lot of help and enlightenment, and he gradually began to like this kind of life. Even martial arts have improved, which is better than practicing martial arts alone efficiency.

Men, as long as they are not too sissy, they still yearn for this kind of military life at a certain period, or even at a certain point in time.

Some people even forget that they have longed for military life, and the momentary feeling is not as good as Meng Chuan's habit of loving it now.

Another role of Meng Chuan is actually to serve as Meng Zhao's eyes, further strengthening the connection with the generals and soldiers of the Yangwu Army, allowing him to understand the thoughts of these people more clearly and intuitively.

This also played a positive role in promoting Meng Zhao's control of the Yangwu Army.

After talking about this, Meng Zhao turned the topic to the two people who came to see him this time.

Meng Zhao was actually a little curious about the sudden arrival of the two, not knowing what kind of news they would bring.

However, after Meng Chuan's narration, his expectations were much lower.

First, the two of them are basically not well-known, and they are not affiliated with any big or small forces in the city.

Second, the performance is a little restless, not calm, and the impression score is greatly reduced.

Fortunately, now that Meng Zhao's power is in full swing in Lingwu City, few people should have the guts to tease him.

Let's go and see, what is the news reported this time.