Destiny Only Han

Chapter 33 Han Xin?

Hearing that Liu Ying had arranged everything, Liu Jia nodded and continued walking towards the barracks.

At this time, a young man dressed as a general bowed his hands to Liu Jia from a distance, smiled and walked in another direction.

Liu Ying glanced at him, and saw that he seemed to be more than a head taller than Liu Bang. Although the clothes were worn out, they were well washed, and he looked like a male model when he walked.

I have never seen this big guy before, so I will decide whether to lick it after asking who it is... Liu Ying pretended to be curious and asked: "Uncle, who is this person?"

"Han Xin." Liu Jia only said two words lightly.

Fuck!Han Xin... Liu Ying's eyes widened instantly, but then her brows were furrowed. At this time, shouldn't Han Xin be serving as a halberd under Xiang Yu's command?
He pulled Liu Jia, and continued to ask: "Han Xin? I seem to have heard of this name somewhere. Did he come to the palace to discuss matters yesterday?"

Liu Jia stopped in his tracks: "He is a descendant of the former king of Han, the son of the son of the son. After we conquered Yangdi, he led two thousand soldiers to vote. It stands to reason that he is a courtier of King Cheng of Han, and he should not be present at yesterday's meeting. .”

It turned out to be Han Wangxin, and I was taken aback... Liu Ying nodded, looked back at Han Xin's back, and she couldn't help but shed bitter tears for him.

Just because I lived in the same era as the 'Soldier Immortal' Han Xin·Lancer, I was changed to Han Wangxin by later generations...

孽 孽!
All the way in silence, Liu Ying, led by Liu Jia, gradually walked to the westernmost end of the barracks.

Liu Jia handed over a military officer and ordered: "Gather our people together and ask Mr. Marquis Wu'an to pick a hundred of them for special training."

The military official didn't ask any more questions, just clasped his fists and left as promised.

Liu Ying looked around with her hands behind her back. Liu Jia's military camp here was different from what he saw in other places. Although the military tents were also patched, they were neatly arranged. This echoed his status as a soldier of the Qin State.

After a while, the soldiers in dozens of military tents around had assembled.

Well, it's called a gathering, but it's actually Wuyang Wuyang standing in a group, there is no order at all, and what's more, they stand together in twos and threes and talk about homework.

Liu Ying was a little helpless, no wonder Chongda dared to say that he was capable of defeating thousands of troops, with an army of this quality, anyone who wanted to die would be able to chase them all over the mountains and plains!

But he also knew it was impossible.

After all, an elite army is trained.

But if you want to train soldiers, you must first let people have enough food.

In this era, if soldiers are trained on an empty stomach, there will only be two consequences.

One, the soldiers were trained to death by the generals; two, the soldiers mutinied and killed the generals.

Liu Ying kept her hands behind her back, and Liu Jia gradually couldn't stand it any longer. He slammed the bronze drum placed in front of the tent and let out a piercing golden sound.

"clang!"

In front of the military tent, the whispering stopped abruptly, and the soldiers turned their attention to Liu Jia. As a group of peasants who went bankrupt due to the war, their fear of officials' laws was rooted in their hearts.

Liu Ying believes that if the people standing here at this moment are those who are trapped in the battle, if you want to subdue them, you can only use the ax to kill the head, and the golden drum is useless.

Liu Jia saw Mingjin's effect, took a step forward, and said with a straight face: "Mr. Wu'an Hou wants to train you with a new method. If you are willing, take a step forward!"

"New law?"

The soldiers murmured this word, and their eyes shifted from Liu Jia to Liu Ying, and what they saw was a little boy dressed in silk with jade and golden features.

Let them play with the kids?

Don't go don't go!

With kung fu, it is better to catch lice in the sun!

Seeing that everyone was unmoved, Liu Ying stepped forward and said loudly: "Whoever is willing to follow me, don't worry!"

In an instant, all the soldiers who heard this sentence were stunned for a full second, and then you rushed forward.

"Sir, what you say is true!"

"You are asking, what kind of person is the young master, how could he deceive me!"

"Young master, I am strong and eat less, choose me!"

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How long have they been hungry... Liu Ying froze, and slowly turned her head to look at Liu Jia, her big eyes were full of doubts.

Old Liu Jia blushed, pulled Liu Ying aside and asked in a low voice, "How much food Liu has transferred to you, do you dare to boast that you are full? Do you know how much food these guys eat?"

Liu Ying calculated: "150 shi of wheat, what's wrong? Is it not enough?"

He remembered that Liu Jiao told him at the time that ordinary soldiers without titles were given three shi of corn or rice every month, and he only trained a hundred men for ten days, so he should be given [-] shi of rations.

However, there was a shortage of food in the army, and Liu Ying offered to "take a bit of a loss" and replace the high-quality grains such as corn and rice with inferior products such as wheat.

So one hundred shi of corn becomes 150 shi of wheat.

This is why Liu Ying dared to say that she was full.

"Wheat? You let the soldiers eat this stuff?" Liu Jia opened his eyes wide, scratched his head, and cursed Liu Jiao in a low voice, saying that bullying children is not a son of man.

In this era, the heads of Guizhou with a little family background also used corn or rice as their staple food.

When people were farming, only those hillsides that depended entirely on the weather would grow some wheat and beans, which were used as feed for livestock, or as food reserves for famine years.

Liu Jia immediately pulled Liu Ying up, and was going to settle accounts with Liu Jiao.

This is good for my relatives... Liu Ying said with a smile: "Don't uncle know that wheat is very delicious after being ground into flour?"

Liu Jia was stunned and shook his head: "Grind it into powder? What do you mean?"

Liu Ying suddenly realized that after the discussion yesterday, except for Xiao He who stayed for a meal, everyone else went to their own business.

He didn't explain too much, just smiled and said: "Don't worry, uncle, I will never treat your soldiers badly."

Seeing Liu Ying's swearing, Liu Jia was a little skeptical, but he didn't intend to say anything more.

In his opinion, if a child learns from a fall, a child can run faster and farther by falling two more somersaults.

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The almost barren garden in the backyard of the palace is like a construction site in full swing.

The servants and servant girls are busy, running to and fro.

Since you want to settle down here, you should tidy up the place well, the house will be airtight and watertight, so that you can live comfortably.

In the corner of the garden, Ding Yi was standing on the beam, repairing the damaged tiles, but his eyes looked behind him from time to time. On the small piece of land there, all the weeds had been pulled out, only A little bit of green slightly breaks through the ground.

The five corn seeds that Liu Ying signed are planted here.

Spring is here, and everything is sprouting, just sowing a wave of seeds, waiting for the harvest in autumn.

Ding Yi volunteered to take on the task of guarding the seedlings, but his main focus was not on birds and beasts, but on a certain little loli who owed money and was greedy...

(End of this chapter)