……

A week later.

When Song Yuan came to the Ministry of Rites to check the progress again, he found that Zhang Yimou had worked harder than him.

During this week, he has been running around, from arranging the military exercise site to arranging the simulated battlefield, purchasing materials and so on.

His official position is not big, his salary is not much, and he can't afford a car, so he can only ride back and forth on horseback, and even rub the cars of some colleagues with good family backgrounds.

This made Song Yuan very satisfied, secretly thinking that he had chosen the right person.big.

Chapter 310

Time soon came to the day when the military exercise started.

Brother Zheng first inspected the queue on the upper floor of the palace.

When groups of soldiers of the Qin Army walked past on the Imperial Palace Avenue with uniform steps, all the members of the mission participating in the military exercise were extremely shocked.

Although they don't understand Qin Jun, they can still see the way with some military common sense.

In ancient wars, the discipline of soldiers can determine the outcome of the war.

If the soldiers of an army are thrown into disarray by the enemy, no matter how many there are, the battle will turn into a one-sided massacre.

Conversely, if you can maintain discipline and stand in line under the enemy's attack, then no matter how many enemies there are, it's just food delivery.

Immediately after the infantry formation was the tank formation.

Just walking these huge steel monsters is enough to give people a sense of oppression.

As people who had been enemies of the Qin army, the missions could not help but imagine that if such a steel monster came roaring before them, whether horses or people would be crushed by it, they would definitely go into shock with fear.

It's no wonder that one's own soldiers were defeated by the Qin army.

After the tank queue is the artillery queue.

This thing is the nightmare of all Daqin enemies.

When it is pulled and moved, it is completely invisible, but when it stops and is stuffed with cannonballs, and the city wall that tens of thousands of slaves have spent decades to build is smashed, as an enemy, it must be Will suffer both mental and physical torture.

Simply terrifying.

Song Yuan, with his keen senses, even noticed that all the missions were trembling and their legs were weak.

In the end, it was the formation of planes that flew through the sky.

A nimble biplane led the team ahead, followed by a mobile underworld armed with six heavy artillery pieces.

Since no one has been hit by it before, they don't know how powerful this thing is. The members of the mission have never repaired roads, and they have never been shocked, so most of them are only curious.

When the queue was over, Meng Tian, ​​who was wearing ceremonial armor, ran over, knelt on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, please move to the martial arts field outside the city!"

……

A moment later, the Martial Arts Arena.

After Zhang Yimou's arrangement, there is a high platform in the middle of the martial arts arena, and in front of the high platform is a wide simulated battlefield.

Daqin's powerful productivity and craftsman technology even built a simulated small city in a short period of time.

In addition to small cities, there are infantry platoon battlefields, artillery bombing targets, tanks and cavalry battles, etc...

The dummies targeted were all made of iron, which made the missions quite distressed, secretly thinking that Daqin was a waste.

After Brother Zheng sat down on the high platform with a group of Daqin officials and missions, the military exercise began.

The first is the infantry platoon.

I saw thousands of infantry marching to the simulated battlefield in a well-trained manner, and then turned around collectively to face the target.

The first row knelt on one knee and aimed their guns.

The second row stood and aimed their guns.

"Fire!"

Riding on the horse until the officer gave an order, the first row fired, the second row squatted down after the salvo, and then the third row.

The target dummy was covered by an overwhelming firepower net, and it was beaten to pieces.

Yet the shooting continued.

"Shooting guns, oh, this really impressed me." One of the members of the Tessie mission suddenly said.

"Why, did I beat you in this way in Rome?" Song Yuan, who was sitting next to Brother Zheng, asked with interest.

The member of the mission immediately got up and came to Song Yuan and Brother Zheng to salute.

"I was indeed fortunate to see the majesty of His Royal Highness King Qi. I was in Tuda City at the time, and my father was a senior member of the Senate.".

Chapter 311

Song Yuan disagreed with Brother Zheng's statement, "Our country has a strong army, yes, but father-in-law, don't forget that we have already taken over the Peacock Kingdom."

"So we need stronger troops now. Look, this whole world belongs to us!"

"These people are also our people, but their homes have just been hit by war. What we need to do is to make our people stronger."

"This..." Brother Zheng looked around in embarrassment, and could only agree with this statement.

After all, he is also the emperor, how could he get such a reason?

His ancestors relied on recuperation to get to where they are today.

He glanced into the distance regretfully, "I don't know if I can one day belong to Daqin as well as Rome."

"Don't worry, father-in-law, I can't cheat you, cheating you, isn't it just hurting myself?"

Song Cheng glanced at the distance, and immediately understood what he was thinking. After all, many things about Brother Zheng were clearly recorded in history, and the most urgent thing now is to recuperate.

He didn't forget that brother Zheng died under tyranny, and was targeted and humiliated for thousands of years on the pillar of shame, saying that he was the number one tyrant in the ages!

The hearts of the people need to be appeased.

But how to appease, this is also a very troublesome problem.

"We must settle down first, father-in-law, let's not worry, it will be soon."

In the Peacock Kingdom, if you want to do great things, you have to plan for it.

"Yeah!" Brother Zheng nodded. He looked very conflicted, but he agreed verbally, "I'll trouble you to get the economy up here."

"Don't worry, if you want to get rich, you need to build roads first, but the people now have to eat their fill first!"

"Only when the people are full and their lives are better, they will continue to work hard for us."

Brother Zheng nodded and rubbed his temples, showing a little tiredness.

Song Cheng winked, and immediately let him go back to rest.

After all, no one knew whether Brother Zheng was alive or dead in history.

"Father-in-law, you have to pay attention to your body. Your body is the capital of the revolution. Only when you have the capital can you do whatever you want!"

"I have a set of gymnastics here, let's study hard together tomorrow!"

"Okay, you kid, I'm just afraid that I can't kick well. Don't worry, my training has not fallen behind at all over the years. Okay, I'm going to rest."

"Farewell to father-in-law!" Song Cheng bowed, saluted, and sent Brother Zheng out.

Now that his career has grown, according to the logic, it can be said that one person is under one person and above ten thousand people.

But because of his special status, he must be careful to avoid anyone who wants to kill the donkey.

Not to mention, other people who are eyeing his position.

He took a deep breath, wiped the cold sweat off his neck, and turned back to his temporary compound here.

Now there are still people outside packing up the bodies of soldiers who died in battle (Zhao Qianhao), but the workload is really too much.

For many people, war itself is a terrible thing.

If it weren't for the people in power who are crazy about money, they don't need to be like this one day.

Song Cheng always felt the smell of blood in the air.

There are too many people who died in battle, and all the young and middle-aged people are surrounded. In this situation, it is really difficult to lead people who hate them to a good life. .

Chapter 312

Song Cheng returned to the yard, still thinking, but was suddenly hugged by a woman.

He subconsciously wanted to grab her neck.

"Sanggong! It's me!"

Ying Shiman was dressed in tulle, looked at the man who was about to kill her with an aggrieved face, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Song Cheng stretched out his hand, stroked her hair, and shook his head: "I'm thinking about how to feed everyone!"

"There are tens of thousands of mansions in Ande, which shelters the poor and the poor in the world. They are all happy, and they are as safe as a mountain. Woohoo! When I see this house suddenly in front of my eyes, my hut will be enough to freeze to death!"

"Sister, you are really talented, and you have such an earth-shattering talent! I really love you to death!" Ying Shiman couldn't help offering her sweet kiss, looking at her husband with tenderness.

"You are completely different from what I thought!"

"Fool, who do you think I am?" Song Cheng nodded her nose, a little annoyed, she has always been in this building, and she must be here because of Brother Zheng!

"Father-in-law asked you to come here to persuade me?"

"Of course not. Father is very busy now. His time is not on you, but on political affairs. I haven't seen him for a long, long time. I'm also very sad."

"I want to say a word to you. It may be a bit unpleasant, but you have to give it a chance. I will definitely not let you down!"

   "Sir, I want to help you too!"

"Huh?" Song Cheng became interested, stroked her hair, hugged her whole body into his arms, and said with a smile, "What do you want to do?"

"I don't know either. It's just that I can't bear to see my husband so distressed. If Xianggong minds, just pretend that Shiman never spoke!"

"Hahaha, how could it be?" Song Cheng kissed her, smiled wildly and happily: "I really didn't expect you to say such things to me directly, I am very happy, you can help me, there is I am very happy with this heart!"

"Master, it is my honor to be with you."

Ying Shiman's eyes became seductive, Song Cheng turned over and overwhelmed her.

……

Early the next morning, Song Cheng began to think about how to deal with this matter.

After all, it's getting late, and if you want to do something, you have to do it as soon as possible.

The people of the Peacock Kingdom looked at them with hatred, and their uncles and brothers all died at their hands.

Hatred has been engraved in the blood of the two peoples.

The rest are some widows and children, they are powerless to resist, and resistance is also very cruel to them.

"Ahem, I asked everyone to come here now, not for any reason, we are all equal people, just like the Peacock Kingdom has experienced a lot of wars, and it is today!"

"And our Daqin is the same. No matter how the leaders above change, our people will always be the same. We just want to eat and drink, and have nothing to worry about!"

"But is this difficult?"

"It's hard! All kinds of taxes, just a small military service, can destroy a small family."

"And our Daqin is to bring all the scattered countries together!"

"You don't need to worry about the war anymore, and you don't need to care who the people above are!"

Song Cheng's words were very bold, and the surrounding generals showed strange colors, and they were not sure whether to continue listening or stop.

But these words are indeed very reasonable, no matter how the people above change, unless it is particularly obvious that they stand on the sidelines, otherwise they will be safe and fine. .

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