Chapter 68 Benefiting China for thousands of years, future generations should remember today's merit!

Master and apprentice Han Fei and Zhang Liang, father and son Wang Ben and Wang Li all stepped into Zhao Zihu's felt tent.

All the Confucian scholars are angry in their hearts, and it's not right to make progress for a while, or not to make progress, it's embarrassing.

"Masters, don't you know that if you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will worry about tomorrow, don't stand there with a sad face, please come in quickly."

Zhao Zihu smiled and bowed and asked again, and let the Confucian scholars go down the steps.

Chunyu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed dumbly: "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will worry about tomorrow... It's a good sentence!"

"Forget it, let's get drunk first, and worry about tomorrow."

With that said, he took the lead in entering the account.

All the Confucian scholars could only smile wryly and shake their heads when they saw the elder brother who took the lead.

They came to Zhao Zihu aggressively to settle accounts, but in fact they just wanted to vent their anger and relieve their anger.

Then again, even if Zhao Zihu didn't ask Zhao Tuo to protect him, how could the Confucians treat him as a stubborn bastard?
If you learn from Han Fei and beat your ass with a bamboo stick to vent your anger, you will be ashamed!
After all, the first emperor's own son was not the one who could kill his relatives righteously if they wanted to!

"Ben Boer Ba Bo Boer Ben, serve all the good wine and food."

"only."

Zhao Zihu ordered the two servants, and led the cold-blooded thirteen eagles into the tent, and Shi Shiran sat cross-legged on the head.

Slightly tilted, wine and meat were brought to the table one after another.

The wine was fruit wine. He had borrowed it from Han Fei for Zhao Tuo and a hundred of his followers a few days ago, and there was still a lot left, enough for today's meal.

The meat was bacon, which he and Zhao Tuo and others got back from hunting a few days ago. Before finishing eating that day, they smoked it. It was fried and fried, and it was enough for today's meal.

Zhao Zihu held up his wine glass to persuade him to drink: "Masters, Marquis Tong Wu, drink a full glass first."

Everyone raised their wine bottles together: "My lord, please drink to win~!"

Zhao Zihu took fruit wine as a drink, gulped down a big glass, put down the wine bottle with his mouth, picked up chopsticks and chopsticks to eat, looked at Wang Ben and asked, "Tongwuhou, why are you here today? "

As soon as this remark came out, Han Fei and all the Confucian scholars also focused their attention on Wang Ben, with curiosity in their eyes.

They met the Wang family father and son after they entered the clan camp, and they saw Zhao Zihu from a distance before they had a chance to talk.

So they only knew that the father and son were looking for Zhao Zihu, but they didn't know what the father and son were looking for Zhao Zihu, and they were really curious.

It was easy for Wang Li to understand Zhao Zihu. The two were playmates since they were young, and they liked each other very much.

But Wang Ben, the accomplished Marquis of Tongwu Che with great military exploits, just like his father Wang Jian, has ignored everything in the past two years and avoided suspicion if he could avoid danger. Some food for thought.

Could it be that the Wang family wants to support this clan tyrant to fight for the position of the second emperor?
"Young master, can you recognize this battle formation?"

Wang Ben took out a piece of silk from his sleeve, and unfolded it for Zhao Zihu to watch the content on it.

Zhao Zihu and the cold-blooded thirteen eagles squinted their eyes and took a closer look.

Han Fei, Zhang Liang, Chun Yuyue and other Confucian scholars also stretched their necks to have a look.

The infantry battle formation on the silk is exactly the mandarin duck formation that Zhao Zihu taught to more than a hundred elite followers to practice yesterday.

Zhao Zihu nodded, and generously admitted: "Of course I know, I spread the word."

The elite followers who were not on duty practiced this formation, they went to the big school field to practice, they were not sneaky, and they told people everything, so it is not surprising that they were learned by those who cared.

However, at this moment, Zhao Zihu didn't say that the mandarin duck array was invented by himself, but that he spread it by himself, but he was afraid that Wang Ben would ask some questions that he couldn't answer, or even difficult to answer, so he left himself a way out in advance!
Wang Ben didn't know if he heard the ambiguity in his words, but continued with a smile: "Your Majesty has already learned about this battle formation, and thinks that this formation is very useful in conquering Baiyue. I don't know what you think." no?"

These words, with the intention of taking an examination of the school, throw out Ying Zheng's thoughts, and then ask Zhao Zihu's opinion.

Zhao Zihu nodded without hesitation and said, "Father is right. This formation is originally an infantry formation that originated in the south. It is flexible and versatile, and it has both offensive and defensive capabilities. It is conducive to fighting in the mountains, forests and hills where the water network criss-crosses."

"In addition, this formation is also very effective in dealing with stragglers. If the soldiers practice well and cooperate with each other, they can even wipe out several times more Baiyue barbarians with zero casualties..."

He heard that Wang Ben didn't ask some head-scratching questions, so he committed the problem of boasting and talking nonsense, and he spit all over the place.

However, it was all true. Qi's army relied on this formation to fight Japanese pirates in the south. They called the Japanese pirates their father, and they beat the Japanese pirates with a battle loss ratio of zero to hundreds, or even zero to thousands.

You can be called outrageous mother, open the door for outrageous, outrageous is home!
"hiss……"

Han Fei and all the Confucian scholars, hearing Zhao Zihu's mysterious words, couldn't help gasping for breath. They all looked at the mandarin duck formation in Wang Ben's hand again, trying to see what was so magical about it.

But Wang Ben was stingy. Seeing that Zhao Zihu had seen it clearly, he folded the silk and stuffed it back into his sleeves, not giving Han Fei, Chun Yuyue and others a chance to savor its exquisiteness carefully.

As if, it is a stingy gesture of [my military secret technique, outsiders should not spy on it]!
"Since the young master said so, he must have thought about the matter of Baiyue in the south. Now that the government is preparing to conquer Baiyue, in the opinion of the young master, is it safe?"

Wang Ben followed Zhao Zihu's words and asked further.

These words still have the meaning of taking an exam.

Zhao Zihu frowned and said, "Did you want to ask Marquis Wu these words yourself? Or did you ask for your father?"

Wang Ben smiled and said: "There are both. I am asking His Majesty, and I want to ask myself."

"To be honest, my son, when my father conquered the Chu region, he took down some Baiyue territory by the way. At that time, I only felt that the barbarians in South Vietnam were vulnerable."

"However, as soon as my father's army withdrew, the soldiers and officials who stayed in the garrison were frequently harassed and killed by the South Vietnamese barbarians. The garrison officials assembled their troops to wipe them out, and the South Vietnamese barbarians retreated into the mountains. People can't find them. We can wait for the garrison officers and soldiers to relax. , they came out to harass again..."

"In the past few years, most of the Baiyue territory my father conquered has been taken back by South Vietnamese barbarians. It is really difficult."

"Your Majesty prefers to conquer Baiyue in the south and bring it into the territory of Great Qin, but my father is not optimistic about it. He bluntly said that it is a bottomless pit, and I am afraid that it will consume most of Qin's national power..."

Zhao Zihu shook his head, and before he finished speaking, he said hesitantly: "But the benefits will benefit China for thousands of years, and future generations should remember today's merits."

"Of course, using 50 soldiers and civilians to push it over is indeed a stupid and stupid way of playing, which is simply blinding!"

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