Qin Hu

Chapter 102 Young Master is Awesome!

Zhao Zihu then turned his head, looked at the servants, and said quietly: "Tell me, what will happen to me, Mr. Qin, if I get close to them?"

Zhao Tuo was startled, and hurriedly said: "My lord, don't mess around. Although that generation is the leader of the common people, there are many reckless and bloody people. It is hard to guarantee that they will not commit violent crimes."

Reckless and bloody, this is the most indispensable thing for the pre-Qin people.

After all, this is an era when all the people are soldiers, and all countries are practicing the practice of serving as soldiers in wartime and disarming as farmers.

More or less, men have practiced battle skills and been on the battlefield. No one can expect that a guy who has been on the battlefield and seen the Flesh Mill will be a sheep.

In addition, the people in the old lands of the six kingdoms of Kanto have not been influenced by the Qin law for too long, and they have not yet cultivated the old Qin people's thinking of being ashamed of private fighting and proud of public wars. Everything depends on the title of the title.

Especially in Qidi, the chivalrous style prevailed, and Qi's martial arts were well-known in the world at the beginning, and people admired the Mohist Confucian values ​​of sacrificing one's life for righteousness.

For sure, there will be someone who cherishes his homeland, and will kill Zhao Zihu, the son of the great Qin, and let him be buried with the state of Qi!

"It's a long way to go..."

Zhao Zihu sighed, and turned to his good brother Wang Li and asked: "Brother, these civilian servants came to help the army set up camp, will it be beneficial afterwards?"

Wang Li was stunned for a moment, and asked back, "What's the benefit?"

Zhao Zihu said hesitantly: "They are considered to be in corvee. When it is time to officially serve corvee in the slack season, shouldn't they be reduced or exempted? Or deducted?"

After Daqin men become adults, they will start to serve corvee every year, usually during the slack season, limited to one month.

Known as Gengzu!
During the month of corvee service, I did all kinds of work, repairing the city, repairing roads, repairing dams and canals... and so on.

During this period, the management will be completely militarized, and simple military training will also be carried out, and the outstanding ones will be selected and recorded in the register as reserve soldiers!

In addition, there are actually some chores, such as serving the government, cleaning, cooking, serving as security patrols...etc.

This kind of handyman does not have a fixed season, but it is very popular, because it is not tiring, and if you work for a month, you may still gain weight!

"These civil servants only work for one day today. If the official corvee is reduced or deducted, it is not enough to waste pen and ink records..."

Wang Li suddenly explained.

Zhao Zihu rolled his eyes: "If the officers and men under the command of the eldest brother beheaded a first-class man on the battlefield, and when he took it to ask for credit, the censor and the military judge said that the harvest was too small to be worth the merit of pen and ink, what should you do?"

Wang Li's eyes glared, his blood pressure soared in an instant, and he cursed: "If you dare to evade like this, Nai Weng will kill them first to set the record straight, so as not to disturb our army's morale!"

Zhao Zihu pointed to the busy civilian servants and said: "They assist your rear army to set up camp. To a certain extent, they are an auxiliary army under your command, and they are the soldiers under your command."

"They've worked hard, but they've done it for nothing, because you said it wasn't worth the pen and ink!"

Wang Li was speechless for a moment, and after a while he said angrily: "It's just a day of corvee for nothing, how can it be compared with winning the head..."

"Of course, it's really wrong for Bai Gan to work..."

"However, the local county lieutenant is responsible for the death of the civilian husband. I am not qualified to comment. Even if I want to give a reduction or deduction, I can't intervene!"

Zhao Zihu shook his head, and said hesitantly: "It's not that you can't get in the way, but that you don't care, brother. You can definitely explain this matter to my father and emperor."

"How do you say that sentence in the Art of War... Ah yes, knowing yourself and your enemy will never lead you to a hundred battles!"

"A confidant is before knowing the enemy!"

"You don't even figure out the specific situation of your own subordinates, and you don't pay attention to solving it. Sooner or later, you will suffer a big loss in the future."

"You may think that these soldiers and auxiliary soldiers, who come and go today, have nothing to do with you."

"But... the habit of doing things is gradually developed. Today, you don't care about their resentment. When you go to the battlefield to lead the army in the future, you probably won't care about it. The people who deliver food and grass are even more dead. Whether there is resentment in their hearts."

"On the battlefield, let alone a large number of civilians, even one more person is enough to determine victory or defeat. When you want to use them at a critical moment, they have resentment in their hearts and don't want to listen to your orders to fight. Isn't it bad? vegetable?"

"There is hope to win the battle, I am afraid I will lose it!"

"On the contrary, if you develop habits in every detail, it will be of great benefit in the future when you go to the battlefield to lead the army. From the top to the captain and the general, down to the civilian husband and the pawn, you will be able to see through them all, and make them sincerely convinced and willing to listen to your orders." To fight to the death..."

"The enemy wants to defeat you and intercept your food path, I am afraid it will be as difficult as reaching the sky!"

Zhao Zihu himself may not be able to achieve this great truth.

But to teach people the truth, that's all, you have to teach it well.

Whether you can do it yourself is one thing, but being able to teach others is a skill!

Zhao Tuo was dumbfounded when he heard it, and looked at Zhao Zihu in astonishment with a monster-like expression on his face.

This clan tyrant is really weird!

The serious knowledge is not very good, but these self-taught knowledge is extremely wonderful!
Zhao Tuo actually felt that he had benefited a lot from the words "confidant" in the book of war, which he broke apart and smashed into pieces in this way!

I, a veteran of the battlefield, was shocked by a naughty boy who had never been on the battlefield?
And Wang Li admired Zhao Zihu the little brother the most, after listening to what he said, he pondered it carefully for a while before nodding his head and said: "Young master is amazing, these words are taught to my elder father on a daily basis, but they have the same effect. "

The elder father he mentioned naturally refers to Wang Jian.

In the first battle of Wang Jian's fame, he won the word "confidant". At that time, the Qin army attacked Zhao Dique and Yu, and the two armies were at a stalemate.

Wang Jian was ordered to go to the army as the chief general. He went up and down to investigate and found that all the troops in the army were consuming a lot of food and grass.

Therefore, Wang Jian made a decisive decision to let all the ministries with insufficient food and grass retire to rest, leaving only the ministries with relatively abundant food and grass.

In this way, the remaining soldiers of the various ministries are also determined in the army, knowing that they will not fight hungry.

In this way, although there were fewer soldiers, the morale went up, and then he defeated Zhao Jun. Wang Jian became famous in the first battle, and since then he started the road to the God of War.

This is a typical use of the word "confidant" to solve the worries of the soldiers. Even if they can't know each other, they can still fight!
"Since old Marquis Wu Cheng taught elder brother these principles, then elder brother should always keep them in mind and put them into practice."

"You must know that leading an order to fight is related to the life and death of tens of thousands of people. You should be cautious and cautious, cautious and cautious, otherwise you will lose your life in vain. How can you feel at ease..."

Zhao Zihu said earnestly.

With his character, he probably won't be able to be a general in this life, and he can't look down on the people around him, and he will fight people to death under his own orders.

If hundreds of people under his command died because of a single order, even if it was a big victory, he would have to blame himself and feel guilty.

His ferocity has always been just a pretense, or aimed at those he regards as enemies!
Wang Li listened to Zhao Zihu recite the scriptures for a long time, and after he was relieved, he hurriedly wrote a memorial to Ying Zheng, explaining the matter of the civil servants and soldiers, and giving a solution.

It is really not worth spending pen and ink to record it for only one day's work to reduce or deduct the serious corvee.

Therefore, it is still not recorded, and there is still no reduction or deduction. Whoever does the work will have enough food and will be given three catties of brown rice.

It's equivalent to working for the first emperor's royal driver, earning some food and finishing the job!
Wang Li still has this little cleverness.

As long as Yingzheng makes an edict and handles it accordingly in the future, then a large number of people will be able to win the hearts of the people on the way to the east in the future, or even on the return journey.

Because this will show that Ying Zheng has a heart for the people!

Although he didn't... But the deeds don't matter, don't they?

The popular popularity is accumulated little by little in this way. Sooner or later, the people of the six countries in the Kanto region will let go of their prejudices against Yingzheng and Daqin!
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When Wang Li was writing the memorandum, Zhao Tuo and Zhao Zihu also found a secluded place, taught each other, and began to practice bare-handed close combat techniques.

"Close-to-body combat is actually the simplest, such as inserting eyes, hitting the bridge of the nose, hitting the throat, hammering the heart, or kicking the crotch...however ruthless, how come!"

Zhao Tuo talked and gestured, explaining Zhao Zihu's vitals.

Zhao Zihu nodded repeatedly when he heard this, which reminded him that the Eighteen Hands of Black Dragon practiced in his previous life were also inseparable from the key points.

These actual martial arts are all in common!

Zhao Tuo talked a lot, but in the end he changed the subject and said: "Of course, you better not learn these things, otherwise you will hurt the young master, and Tuo Wan will die..."

He knew that Zhao Zihu learned the melee combat technique to deal with Xiangliyue, so he only talked about these ruthless moves and did not dare to teach them.

What he really wants to teach Zhao Zihu is wrestling!

As well as anti-joint capture, and the method of cracking!

This is a good thing to increase the interest of husband and wife, just hug and roll hard!

"In wrestling, the most important thing is to have a stable foot, and then there are various wrestling methods. Don't be afraid of being fell..."

Zhao Tuo took a good posture and stood facing Zhao Zihu. The two grabbed each other, explaining and demonstrating.

Zhao Zihu's understanding of wrestling is the throwing techniques in Black Dragon Eighteen's hands. After knocking the opponent down, he kicks the head and stomps the heart...

In addition, regarding the skill of grasping locks, the army has not practiced it for a long time. Even the Black Dragon Eighteen Hands, he also learned from the old non-commissioned officers. no use at all...

On the battlefield of hot weapons, the gun is fast within seven steps, and the gun is accurate and fast within seven steps. Who will fight hand-to-hand with you!

Hand-to-hand combat is only practiced by the armed police force. They have to be on duty to protect the safety of people's property at any time!

Besides, he occasionally watched some mma competitions, and knew some ground jujitsu, but he almost forgot about it...

So, while practicing with Zhao Tuo, he went back and reviewed it, and tried those cross locks, guillotines, triangle locks, Kimura locks, heel hooks, etc. on Zhao Tuo one by one.

Zhao Tuo didn't pay attention to it at first, but when he saw that his moves were getting more and more strange, he realized that something was wrong, and realized that he didn't need to teach him at all, so he just let Zhao Zihu practice according to his own method.

Because the competitive wrestling technique of mixed martial arts of later generations is suitable for dealing with Xiang Liyue. It is lethal and can make people surrender painfully, but there are no taboo ruthless moves.

It couldn't be more suitable!
Moreover, there is another point that Zhao Zihu is born with great strength to perform miracles. Practicing bare-handed fighting has a natural advantage. I am afraid that if you think about it today, you will be able to subdue Xiangliyue tomorrow and press him on the mat...

"Don't tease me, Zilong, can this really work?"

Zhao Zihu said suspiciously.

Zhao Tuo nodded affirmatively and said: "It's really possible. If I teach you, I will delete those ruthless tricks as appropriate, so as not to hurt the young master in the future, but the young master's own cuddling and fighting skills are tightly restrained. , but also simple and effective.”

"If Shaojun wants to break the young master's tricks, unless he uses fierce tricks to attack the young master's vital points, otherwise he can only let the young master be at his mercy~!"

Zhao Zihu nodded, believing his nonsense, and then beckoned Xiao Diaochan who was watching the fun to the front: "Come, practice with brother."

Xiao Diaochan's pretty face flushed, and she spat lightly: "Hey, I'm not ashamed, do you want to roll around with my arms around you, young master?"

Zhao Zihu stretched out his hand to grab her, and crushed her under him: "I let you see it, but so what? Break free if you have the ability!"

Little Diaochan was so ashamed and annoyed, relying on her small body and flexible arms and legs, she struggled under Zhao Zihu's body in various ways.

And Zhao Zihu used all kinds of jujitsu lock techniques, once the little girl broke free, he restrained her again, and finally let Xiao Diaochan cry until she was tortured.

Then, he called Hu Hai instead, and said, "Come on, brother Erdi, come and practice with me."

Hu Hai immediately shook his head like a rattle: "I don't want it, brother let me go..."

With that said, he turned around and wanted to run away.

"Naughty animal, where are you going~!"

Zhao Zihu let out a loud cry, swooped down and threw Hu Hai down, and continued to torture him under him.

Zhao Zihu treats girls differently from boys.

Especially the treatment of Hu Hai is even more different.

This little brother, from the first time Zhao Zihu saw him still breastfeeding, he had an urge to ravage him crazily, and today he finally got his wish.

That's not enough torture!
Moreover, Hu Hai's own martial arts is not bad, after all, it was trained by Zhao Gao himself, and he can probably reach the level of Fat Qing'er.

As soon as he resisted, Zhao Zihu really needed to deal with it with [-] points of energy. He used various lock techniques in turn, until Hu Hai was tortured to tears...

And when he was over his addiction, it was already sunset, and the royal camp had already been set up.

Wang Li's memorandum may have been approved by Yingzheng, and the edict was passed on to the civilians and soldiers. Cheers immediately resounded in the royal camp: "His Majesty the First Emperor is benevolent~!!!"

The corners of Zhao Zihu's mouth twitched when he heard that, do the words "Shihuang" and "Rende" have anything to do with each other?

People are still in reality, if there are advantages to take advantage of, the tyrant will suddenly become a benevolent king.

When the civilian husbands and soldiers left the camp, each of them got half a bucket of brown rice and took them away with their clothes. The voice of benevolence and virtue became even louder.

(End of this chapter)