Chasing King

Arriving at the training ground, the soldiers were demonstrating the firearm.

But see a row of targets facing in front, soldiers holding fireguns, aimed at shooting. Some of the targets were punctured, some were missing, and then fell down in pieces, which was very powerful.

Feng Jianping rushed to Fengye and said, "the effective distance of this firegun is less than 30 Zhang, and it's better to be more than 20 Zhang. The farther away it is, the less accurate it is."

When people saw Feng Jianping coming, they saluted one after another.

Yuanmao wanted to kneel down, and Feng Jianping waved to stop him: "Yuanmao, you're inconvenient. Please forgive me."

"Thank you, your highness." Yuan Mao bows and looks at Yuan Sikong with questioning eyes. Yuan Sikong grins.

"Lord Li, General Han." Li Boyun and Han Zhaoxing saluted back in the fengjianping Dynasty.

"Why did your highness return?"

"My child is clamoring to see the fire blunderbuss. Bring him to see..." Feng Jianping said, "let's have another look."

The soldiers had to order them to load powder, ignite, aim at the newly erected target and shoot again.

This time, the firegun made a loud bang, which made the tympanic membrane tremble and the soles of the feet shake slightly. The stone bullets hit the target with a lot of holes, which made people think of the flesh and blood. I'm afraid that I will not die if I am beaten by them.

Feng Jianping's big hand shook Feng Ye's thin shoulder and said with a smile, "wolf, are you afraid?"

Feng Ye asked: "what are you afraid of?"

Li Boyun touched his beard and complimented: "Your Highness is worthy of being a general. At such a young age, he has such a great spirit. It's natural."

Feng Jianping said with a big smile: "Mr. Li is over praised. He's just a child. He doesn't know what fear is."

"Fearless is good." Han Zhaoxing quickly took over the conversation, "the brave are fearless."

Feng Jianping looked down at the ignorant Feng Ye and said with a smile, "the brave can be fearless, and the general can't be fearless."

Han Zhaoxing sneered, a little embarrassed.

Yuan Sikong looks at Han Zhaoxing quietly, and his heart is full of disdain. This is the man in front of him. He lost Qingzhou, which is the gateway of Northern Liaoning Province, and he couldn't get the point of flattery. As he imagined, he was embarrassed to use it.

Feng Ye tugged Feng Jianping's sleeve: "father, can I try the firegun?"

"No, it will hurt you."

Feng Ye "Oh", a little disappointed.

"Let them demonstrate again that if the soldiers of Liaodong learn how to use fire blunderbuss, they can stop the cavalry of Jin people."

The soldiers demonstrated again.

Feng Jianping's subordinates explained to Liaodong generals.

Yuan Sikong was so absorbed that he suddenly put in a sentence: "it's too long to change the powder."

In a daze, Yuan Mao yelled in a low voice: "rude."

Yuan Sikong knelt down in a hurry: "the grass people are reckless."

Feng Jianping said with a smile, "it's OK. Don't kneel down in cold weather. Get up."

Yuan Sikong just stood up.

Feng Jianping said: "think about the space, go on."

"The grass people see that it takes half a minute for the soldiers to load gunpowder. No matter how fast they are, they can only snap their fingers quickly. The effective range of the firegun is 30 Zhang. The soldiers can only shoot twice at most, and the horseshoe will be in front of them."

"Yes, you can see the disadvantages of fire blunderbuss at a glance." Feng Jianping nodded with satisfaction, "so when we use the firegun, we should train the soldiers to fill the powder quickly. Fire blunderbuss can resist the vanguard of the first wave of cavalry. They can only resist the enemy if they are flexibly deployed on the battlefield. "

Yuan Sikong looked at the staggering targets and fell into thinking that there might be a more ingenious way to bring the power of the firegun into full play.

Compared with the nomadic cavalry, most of the Chinese people grew up in the plains. The main force was infantry, and the infantry beat the cavalry like a stone. Therefore, resisting the barbarian cavalry has been the primary obstacle for the Central Plains regime in foreign wars for thousands of years.

It is for this reason that abandoning the seven states of Northern Liaoning will bring disaster for thousands of years. The soldiers of Eastern Liaoning, who have no danger to defend, will have an impact on the Nuzhen cavalry on the Qianli plain.

Feng Ye quietly came to Yuan Sikong's side and whispered, "are you really a nine-year-old child?"

Yuan Sikong nodded. At that time, his father made a bet with a fellow Gongsheng. Originally, it was just a banter. No one thought that he would really win. At that time, people who came to pay homage to him for various purposes were about to break the threshold of his family, so his father seriously asked him not to take the local examination for ten years.

"Then you will be an official in the future."

Yuan Sikong nodded again, his beautiful eyes were deep and smart, which showed his ambition.

Feng Ye bit his lips with his small white teeth, and said with a smile, "can't you and I do a great job with a little bit of literature and a little bit of martial arts?"

Yuan Sikong also laughed. He knew that he was very talented, but he did not dare to be arrogant ever since he was placed under the yoke of others. However, Fengye's noble background made him dare to think, speak and do. He was very envious.

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after that day, the relationship between them was much closer. Feng Jianping's "children's families" is quite right. They have long forgotten the fight in the mud pile.Yuan Sikong is going to work in the racecourse, and Feng Ye likes the racecourse, so they play in the racecourse every day. Of course, Yuan Sikong knows that playing with Feng Ye is more important than dating horses.

On this day, Yuan Sikong took Fengye to a stable and said mysteriously, "there's fun today."

Feng Ye's eyes brightened: "what's fun?"

"The mare is going to have a pony. Do you want to see it?" Yuan Sikong looks excited.

"Look "How to live?" he said

"You can tell at a glance how to say that." Yuan Sikong pulls Fengye into the stable.

I saw a mare lying on the ground, snorting in her nose and pulling the grass restlessly. Two people in the racecourse were delivering the baby around the mare.

Two people get together in the past, Feng Ye is a little nervous.

Yuan Sikong looked carefully: "the time of mare's pregnancy is almost the same as that of human, usually only one child a year. It's not easy to encounter it."

Just then, one of the midwives helped, and one began to dig out.

When Feng yedun thought of what he had done when he visited his horse, he frowned and said, "where do you want to come out? It's disgusting

Yuan Si was stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing.

Feng Ye was a little embarrassed: "Yuan Sikong, what are you laughing at?"

Yuan Sikong pulled Fengye aside: "that place is different from this one."

Feng Ye does not understand: "where is different?"

"A stallion is not the same as a mare."

Feng Ye frowned: "where is it different?"

Yuan Sikong didn't expect Fengye to pursue him. He was embarrassed. He was young and ashamed to talk about the difference between men and women, even if it was a horse.

The midwife naturally understood and couldn't help laughing. Feng Ye said angrily, "don't laugh!"

Yuan Sikong blushed: "a mare can have a baby, but a male can't, so it's different."

Feng Ye seems to know better than to understand: "so when you marry a wife, you marry a woman."

A midwife was rude and courageous. Seeing that Feng Ye was young and had no bodyguard, he joked: "Your Highness, although a man can't have a baby, he can't..." Then he began to laugh.

Fengye was confused and angry: "I'll ask my elder brother."

"No way." Yuan Sikong said, "don't ask."

"Why."

"Anyway, don't ask. If you ask, I won't play with you."

Feng Ye curled his lips: "don't ask, don't ask."

Yuan Sikong didn't dare to take Fengye to watch any more. For fear that he would be asked more questions that he couldn't say, he took Fengye to run.

After running around, Feng Ye forgot all about the delivery of the mare, and happened to meet Feng hunting, who was trained in the racecourse.

Feng hunting leads several of his own soldiers to fight on the horse. Each of them holds a long gun and drives the horse to fight. The clatter of the horse's hooves, the roar of the man and the sound of the collision of the blades interweave a small battle scene.

Yuan Sikong and Feng Ye squatted on one side, and they couldn't turn their eyes.

When Feng hunting was resting, he sat down next to Feng Ye and drank the yellow rice wine to dispel the cold. He said with a smile, "Yeer, how's big brother playing?"

"Big brother is so powerful." Fengye said sincerely.

"When I go back this time, my father will let me lead the army myself." The young man's eyes are full of vigor, and his voice is full of ambition.

Feng Ye was more excited than Feng Hunting: "really, big brother can lead the army by himself!"

"Well." Feng Li nodded hard.

Feng Ye blinked. Hao Sheng said enviously, "brother, when can I fight like you?"

Feng Li laughed: "waiting for you Higher than this horse. " He fondly rubbed Feng Ye's head.

"When can I be taller than this horse?"

"Don't be picky, eat more vegetables."

Feng Ye was not happy. He jumped up and stood up with a small chest. He said in a loud voice: "when a man eats Hu Lu meat and drinks Hun blood, a rabbit eats green vegetables!"

Yuan Sikong couldn't help laughing.

Feng Ye became angry: "bold!"

Yuan Sikong has already called Fengye a taboo, and now he is not afraid of him at all.

Feng Sha also laughed.

"Big brother laughed at me, too!" Feng Ye was really angry. "Can't ye'er grow up? Can't ye'er lead soldiers to kill the enemy when he grows up?"

Feng hunted Feng Ye and let him sit on his lap. He said with a smile, "of course, Ye Er will grow up. When he grows up, he will lead the army to kill the enemy like his father and big brother, and he will become a famous general. But now you have to grow up, study the art of war and practice martial arts, right

Feng Ye nodded: "yes!"

Yuan Sikong was deeply moved when he saw that although he was young, he was very firm and serious in sealing the field. The two sons of King Jingyuan are so clear-cut and righteous. They have a good family. It's really a blessing for all the people.