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Chapter 2580 Determined to conquer the west

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    The final data came out. Fang Xing took a look at it, then handed it to Zhang Fu and said, "It was rushed in."

    Chen Mao asked: "Can you stop it?"

    Fang Xing shook his head and said: "Without follow-up supplements, we can't stop it."

    Wang Tong was very interested in this method of determining victory or defeat based on data. Hearing this, he asked, "Uncle Xinghe, what support do you need?"

    Fang Xing saw He Lian and Gao Yanbai coming up, but he didn't expect to leave any room for them, so he said: "The firearms array was also broken into by the enemy during the last northern expedition. The trebuchets at the rear immediately fired out a wave of earthen jars, blocking the way.  After detecting the enemy's follow-up, I led a surprise attack and drove the enemy out. The Qianhu Institute of Martial Arts provided timely reinforcements, and the hole was blocked. Otherwise"

    Everyone was present at that time, but they were on the two wings and in the center, so they were not immersed in the scene.  But I still felt the tragedy from Fang Xing's description.

    "When the firearms guard was broken through by the cavalry, it was almost a massacre."

    Fang Xing did not blame He Lian and Gao Yanbai, but only talked about the consequences of the failure.

    He Lian said sincerely: "Uncle, may I ask how we can train soldiers as quickly as possible?"

    The people here are all veterans, but their understanding of the training of firearms troops is far behind.

    "Actual combat, or an atmosphere close to actual combat, such as the charge just now."

    Fang Xing feels that the biggest problem with the current training is that it is not close to actual combat, so no matter how beautiful the training is, it is just for show.

    He said to Zhang Fu and others: "There is no use in showing off. You all should know that no matter how powerful a warrior is, as long as he has never been on the battlefield, even if he can fight one against a hundred, he can still survive the first fight."  The chances are a hundred times less than those of old pawns.¡±

    Everyone knows this truth. Zhang Fu immediately woke up and said, "You mean they only lack training?"

    Fang Xing nodded, "Yes, but they can't be the vanguard. They may not have the opportunity to practice with a small group of enemy troops before the war, so we need to practice close to actual combat now."

    Meng Ying pondered for a moment and said: "There are currently a lot of veterans in the army, but they will eventually retreat one after another. After they retreat, how can we ensure the strength of the Ming Dynasty's army?"

    Zhang Fu said: "I can only let the old soldier take care of me for a few years."

    Veterans leading new recruits is a method that has been used throughout the ages.

    Wang Tong said: "Ten years of training is not as good as seeing blood once on the battlefield."

    Fang Xing said approvingly: "This is exactly the truth. No matter how elite a soldier is, if he doesn't see blood, he can't be considered an elite soldier."

    "Let's practice."

    Fang Xing and others left and continued to inspect the army elsewhere.

    ¡°Let¡¯s practice!¡±

    He Lian shouted to go down, but tragically found that Zhu Mian and Xue Shen had left with their imaginary enemies.

    "How do we practice?"

    He was dumbfounded, but Gao Yanbai didn¡¯t do anything!

    "Hurry up and ask for help!"

    Everything is close to actual combat!

    The latest training standards have been released, so everyone is looking for imaginary enemies.

    In the end, the Governor's Mansion and the Ministry of War came forward and matched each garrison with their own imaginary enemy partners in accordance with the style of the coalition forces.

    Knives are being sharpened everywhere, and fighting spirit is boiling.

    Fang Xing has been away from home for the past few days, and his family has long been accustomed to following him on expeditions.

    ??And martial arts is brewing a trend recently.

    ¡°We want to join!¡±

    Groups of students were discussing the Western Expedition during breaks.

    "Our martial arts school formed a thousand-household institute during the last Northern Expedition, and even managed to turn the tide at critical moments. Why not this time?"

    ¡°There are too many firearms guard stations now, so we are no longer needed, right?¡±

    "Nonsense! They say the best training is to see blood, but how many people in martial arts have seen blood?"

    "Has the eldest son of the Xinghe family ever seen blood?"

    The students were excited, but someone brought potatoes in.

    Tudou and a few of his close classmates were talking to each other, and the topic was whether they could follow him to the Western Expedition.

    Hearing this, someone said: "As a general, it's okay to go. As a student, there is no credit for going, so I probably won't go."

    Everyone looked at the potatoes on the side.

    The friends around Tudou scolded: "What do you mean by bringing Fang Han with you?"

    The atmosphere is a bit tense.

    Fights happen almost every day in martial arts, even Tudou has encountered them more than ten times.?It's just that he won more than he lost, so others couldn't say he was a playboy, so he calmed down a bit.

    The two groups began to prepare.

    Tudou packed himself up and rushed over first.

    "beat!"

    Tudou punched one down and was immediately kicked over.  He got up and hugged the other person, using the method Xin Laoqi taught him, and easily knocked down his opponent.

    Later, when the fight ended, two sergeants stood beside them, looking at them coldly, "Get up."

    ?? Martial arts are full of energetic men, and even those in charge of discipline are sergeants.

    ¡°Everyone was driven to the school grounds and made to stand, and they were not allowed to enter the class later.

    The sun was a little bright, and two sergeants were supervising them. If anyone moved around, they would be punished.

    Tudou stood straighter and more stable than anyone else. His clothes were soaked with sweat, but he still didn't move.

    When get out of class ended again, their punishment was over.

    A group of people started fighting each other, and now they started talking to each other.

    Arriving in front of the classroom, a student shouted: "Fang Han, are you going to go to the Western Expedition?"

    Tudou stopped, then looked at the classmates on the left and right, raised his head slightly and said: "If you go to martial arts school, I will definitely go! If you don't want to go to martial arts school, I will also ask my father to take him with you."

    Tudou¡¯s face was covered with sweat and his body was half wet, but he spoke very seriously, and this was martial arts. If he told lies, he would never have a foothold in the army again.

    After Tudou finished speaking, he turned around and left, but the direction was towards the room where the professor and supervisor were on duty.

    The young man¡¯s back is firm and his steps are calm.

    The sun shone on his back, and the students couldn't help but squint their eyes slightly.

    "good!"

    One student finally couldn't help but yelled "Hello".

    "What a great Fang Han!"

    The students who used to dislike Fang Han showed expressions of appreciation. Then the professor came and drove them into the classroom with a straight face.

    ¡­¡­

    Fang Xing has been in the Governor's Mansion during this time, coordinating various matters with the generals.

    When he heard that Tudou was coming, Fang Xing couldn't help but be startled.

    Meng Ying smiled and said: "Uncle Xinghe, your family Fang Han wants to go on an expedition."

    Fang Xing thought so. Just as he was about to get up and go out, Zhang Fu said, "Go and call that kid in, so that everyone can see the courage of Wu Xun's juniors."

    Fang Xingxing pointed at Zhang Fu, and then sat down again.

    The martial artists in the room were all waiting with smiles. Someone brought tea and snacks, so they could take a rest.

    When Tudou was brought in, he was not afraid to see these martial arts.

    ¡°I¡¯ve met all of you, adults!¡±

    He bowed and saluted, Fang Xing frowned and said, "Why did you run out?"

    Tudou stood up straight and said without squinting: "Father, I would like to ask you to go to the Western Expedition."

    After he finished speaking, he held his head high, the boy's blood was boiling, but the bruise at the corner of his mouth looked a little funny.

    Everyone has been young once!

    The warriors were smiling at each other, and then Zhang Fu exclaimed: "It's great to be young! If I were ten years younger, I would also want to hold my head high!"

    As people get older, they gradually learn to be forbearing, so they also learn to bow their heads.

    Meng Ying was also a little sad, but then she cheered up and joked: "Do you want to quit martial arts?"

    Tudou said: "If the martial arts school once again forms the Qianhu School, the students are willing to be one of them and fight for the Ming Dynasty! If not, the students hope to follow His Majesty in the Western Expedition."

    The young man¡¯s voice is sonorous and powerful, his eyes are firm, and his posture is upright, making all the old guys envious.

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