Chapter 249

"The bright moon came just in time. When I have time in the future, you will be no worse than me when you come to teach the fourth brother."

Chen Wenyi praised her for her good marksmanship, but Bai Lu behind her couldn't help but look at Jiaoyue one more time.

The woman in front of her was clearly the Ouyang family she brought back from Suqian a year ago, but she didn't look like her at all.

The young farmer who was abandoned by her husband, with a stubborn face, endured the pain.

But in front of her, she was dressed in strong clothes, with a heroic posture, exuding a hearty atmosphere.

Is this still the Ouyang family back then?
Ouyang Jiaoyue noticed her gaze, looked at her, nodded and smiled.

When she was in Suqian, Bai Lu was ordered by Chen Wenxin to take good care of her, and she felt the same gratitude in her heart.

"Before I learned it, the second brother wanted to leave me behind. You forgot, how did you promise the eldest brother?"

In fact, Chen Wenxin is not a novice when it comes to guns, she has touched a gun in the military training in her previous life, and she is also very accurate at shooting targets.

There are often imitation gun shooting games in the park, and she has already practiced for those cute plush dolls.

Of course, the shotguns of the Qing Dynasty are still different from those, and she has to study hard.

Ouyang Jiaoyue said: "How can I be as good as a general? It's just that Jiaoyue has a doubt, why does the fourth son learn to shoot?"

Chen Wenxin lived in the palace all the year round, even if he went to the Changchun Garden with the emperor, there would be no danger of safety.

Apart from protecting her own safety, she doesn't go to war.Why learn to shoot by yourself?
Chen Wenxin said: "You only have fifty guns now, the guns are just down. If you want to practice good marksmanship, the ammunition costs are endless. So I thought of a way to get some money for you."

"Get some money?"

Now, the fifty short-handled guns in the camp were bought by Chen Wenyi himself.

The treasury is tight, where can I get money?
Chen Wenxin smiled slyly, "That's something for later, let's talk about it later."

Now she just needs to practice with the gun first.

Everyone went to the school grounds, which was empty and was originally used for soldiers to practice martial arts.

After the shotgun team was established, a part was set up here to practice shooting.

She picked up the gun in one hand and pointed it at the target made of coiled grass ropes in the distance. A center of a circle was drawn with red paint in the middle of the target.

She is obviously a beautiful woman, soft and charming.

He looked like a resolute man when he raised his gun straight to aim.

Two points and one line, find the reference object...

Chen Wenxin muttered something, and slightly closed one eye.

Before her upright hand began to tremble, she pulled the trigger.

boom--

The recoil made her mouth numb, she rubbed it with the other hand, and turned to look at Chen Wenyi.

"Second brother, where did I call?"

Chen Wenyi had far-sighted eyes, he only took one look and said, "On the target."

It just didn't hit the heart.

Ouyang Jiaoyue hurriedly asked: "The fourth son has shot before?"

It is rare to be able to hit the target with the first shot.

She thought before that Chen Wenxin would be frightened by the gunshots, or be shocked by the recoil so that he dropped the gun.

I didn't expect her to be so powerful, it didn't look like she was using a gun for the first time.

When Chen Wenyi heard this, he just smiled slightly.

Seeing his expression, Chen Wenxin became more and more guilty, not knowing how to answer Ouyang Jiaoyue.

She showed too many flaws, how could Chen Wenyi believe that she was really Chen Wenxin who was brought up by Chen's parents?

She had no choice but to say awkwardly: "It's just luck, I used it a few times when I went hunting with the emperor in the suburbs of Beijing."

After a few more hits like this, she was able to hit hearts.

Ouyang Jiaoyue was so surprised that she repeatedly sighed, "It would be great if the Fourth Young Master was in the army. No one else can imagine such a talent."

This is not talent, but a person's awareness of guns.

In Chen Wenxin's eyes, this is a very convenient weapon with extremely high lethality.

In the eyes of people in the Qing Dynasty, this is a very dangerous weapon, which can easily go off or explode.

They are more accustomed to fighting with swords than with guns.

The shotgun team was first established, with imperfect systems and insufficient equipment.

Soldiers can't practice shooting every day, and they still have a sense of awe and unfamiliarity with guns.

Chen Wenxin is different. She desperately hopes that this weapon can be trained well so that it can protect the country when defending against enemies in the future.

She was practicing here, and more and more soldiers who were practicing on the school grounds came to watch.

At first they were discussing the appearance of Chen Wenxin and Chen Wenyi.

"Look, Fourth Young Master really looks like our general."

"That's strange, doesn't it mean that our general looks alike to the concubine Qin in the palace?"

Could it be that their whole family was carved out of the same mold?
No, Chen Xihai looks different from them!
After seeing that Chen Wenxin's marksmanship was extremely accurate, they all began to marvel.

"Sure enough, he is the general's younger brother. He can achieve such a level in spear training for the first time!"

"I see the spear skills of the Fourth Young Master, does the general want him to play for the shotgun team?"

"No way? Fourth Young Master looks young."

"What's so strange about this? Isn't it when our general first entered the court?"

After hearing this, everyone looked at Chen Wenxin on the field.

She looks like she can't even reach...

It doesn't matter if he looks as good-looking as Chen Wenyi, but he has such abilities at a young age.

The members of the Chen family are really monstrous...

The soldiers were discussing quietly, and Chen Wenyi glanced over.

"Everyone, are you all free?"

His thin lips curled up slightly, and his eyes swept across the crowd without wavering.

"Ah, no time, no time, I still have ten laps to go."

"I still haven't finished my set of marching punches."

"I am me too!"

The soldiers scattered all of a sudden, and returned to their positions to practice.

Chen Wenxin looked at Ouyang Jiaoyue, only to see that she also had a solemn face.

Unexpectedly, Chen Wenyi was so majestic in the army.

He turned his head to look at Chen Wenxin, and couldn't help being amused when he saw that she didn't dare to speak.

"Military discipline first, why, did it scare you?"

Chen Wenxin nodded lightly and gestured with her hands, "A little bit."

She thought about it carefully, Chen Wenyi has always been so indifferent to the outside world except for his family.

He was fine with Ouyang Jiaoyue, thinking that the two of them had a friendship in a bloody battle, so they were naturally different from others.

"Are you tired too? Let's go to the elder brother's place for tea, but there is no one who he promised to come over."

Chen Wenyi took the gun from her with his own hands, and gave her his usual handkerchief.

"Wipe your sweat."

Looking at his expression, Ouyang Jiaoyue felt a faint sadness in her heart.

Women in this world don't seem to be in his eyes, and he treats himself closer to other women only because he treats him like a man in the army.

Except for Chen Wenxin, how could he have been so gentle before?
Bai Lu has long been accustomed to this, she said: "Master has practiced this for a long time, go and rest."

She was already weak, how could she stand under the sun and practice like ordinary soldiers.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I won't be able to practice after this walk, I'm going to rest for two days and come back."

Seeing how steady she was during the practice just now, everyone thought she had made a lot of determination and admired her perseverance.

Unexpectedly, after a while, she showed this little girl again.

Just as they were talking and laughing, they went to Chen Wenren's side, when they heard the sound of arguing far away.

A particularly rude middle-aged man yelled, "Move away, these are all ours."

"stop!"

Chen Wenren's voice was also a little higher than usual, "These are the military supplies for my green battalion. You can move them as soon as you want. Do you still have Wang Fa in your eyes?"

"I told you that these were sent to the Green Camp by mistake from the Ministry of War. Can you skinny Han soldiers eat so much food?"

The tall and thick man glanced up and down at Chen Wenren, "I'm not afraid to spit it out!"

Chen Wenren has always been a gentle and polite person, how can he stand up to the rudeness of this rough guy?

He said angrily: "Let the Ministry of War correct the mistakes of the Ministry of War, and it's not your turn to fill the Eight Banners!"

These words also did not give the other party the slightest bit of face, the rough guy was stunned, he didn't expect Chen Wenren, a scholar, to say such tough words.

"Who is playing wild in my green battalion?"

Chen Wenyi only approached at this moment, and the soldiers who were grabbing grain sacks in their hands were in a mess, so they stopped.

Isn't that handsome young general Chen Wenyi, the well-known general of Wuji?

Pingshan sea bandits, captured the giant Haidongqing with bare hands, and quelled the rebellion of the Horqin Daguer prince.

There are rumors about him, whether in the Han army or the Man army, they are immortal legends.

The rough man saw him with a complaining attitude, "General Chen, how do you discipline your subordinates in the green battalion? The Ministry of War sent the wrong food, can I take it back?"

Chen Wenyi glanced at him indifferently, but ignored him.

"Brother, you just counted the grain and grass, is there a lot of it?"

Chen Wenren handed him the account book in his hand, "Look for yourself, five hundred tons is not bad at all. He insisted that the Ministry of War sent more."

This man is an officer of the Eight Banners, and he brought so many soldiers of the Eight Banners to grab food. Doesn't he even have a head?

Chen Wenyi turned to look at him, "The Ministry of War did not make a mistake, it seems that you made a mistake, please go back."

It was a coincidence that the man came. When he came, Chen Wenren had just finished counting the grain, so it was impossible for him to take advantage of the chaos.

He had no choice but to change his words: "It's not that we sent too much, it's that we sent the wrong ones. The rations are from our full Eight Banners. Your rations are in our camp. We'll bring them to you in a while."

"This is strange. It's all military rations, and the amount is good. Why bother?"

Chen Wenxin came out from behind, the big man couldn't help rubbing his eyes seeing how similar she was to Chen Wenyisheng.

She only heard her say: "Besides, there is a mark on each load of the military rations."

She stepped aside and picked up a hemp rope with green paint on it.

"The military rations have just been counted and put into the warehouse, and the hemp ropes that bind them are still here. The green paint on it is the symbol of the military equipment sent to the Green Camp by the Ministry of War. Is it possible that adults want to say that even one of your eight banners is green Is it?"

The Manchu Eight Banners are marked by the four colors of red, yellow, blue and white, plus the four colors of bordered yellow, bordered red, bordered blue and bordered white to form the Eight Banners.

The Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty also came according to this, so the armament with the green mark is only the green battalion.

(End of this chapter)

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