The training was smooth and day by day. The automatic rifle and pistol training was carried out several times. Yang Yifei asked them to fire 50 bullets each.

Then there are light machine guns, heavy machine guns, rapid-fire machine guns, sniper rifles, bazooka launchers, grenades, and mortar training. The most time-consuming ones are sniper rifles and mortar training.

Time is mainly spent on learning ballistic calculations. After a full month of study, only 4 out of 50 people can keep up with Yang Yifei's teachings, and only Liu Yuxuan can keep up with Zhang Yong and the other three can really understand the complex calculations.

Therefore, Yang Yifei adjusted the training plan and focused on teaching the five-person artillery command major. Others no longer need to learn artillery command. They only need to master various commands and adjust the shooting elements of the mortar.

There are a few people with sniper potential, with 8 people. Don’t think that thermal weapons were invincible in ancient times. They were on the front battlefield, and snipers were still very useful when siegeing cities.

The Tartars' Hui gun range was about 360 meters, and the bed crossbow range was even 1,000 meters away. If these city-guarding equipment could not be scrapped at a long range, the army carrying thermal weapons would also cause huge casualties.

What Yang Yifei wants is to capture the city intact. He can't use mortars to bombard everything, which will destroy the city walls, and he has to use manpower and material resources to repair them.

Before launching an attack, it is much safer to use anti-equipment sniper rifles to smash the city guarding equipment on the city wall at a long range.

As time goes by, Quanzhen's disciples' mastery of various weapons continues to deepen. At the end of three months, the basic training has been completed, but the artillery command and sniper training have not been completed.

Yang Yifei had to extend the time for two months. In addition to training, Yang Yifei also had to make some preliminary preparations.

He asked Quanzhen's disciples to build 10 movable platforms, all of which were above five meters high, because the walls of Chang'an City were three meters high, six meters high, that is, about 12 meters, which is also the basic specifications of contemporary large-scale city walls. The platform is a sniper platform prepared for snipers.

The shorter city wall is only two feet tall, while the highest-standard ancient city wall in Chinese history is the Nanjing city wall, which is as high as five feet four feet five inches, or 18 meters.

It just doesn't exist yet. It was built in the 26th year of Zhizheng in the Yuan Dynasty (1366 AD) and was built in the 19th year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty (1386 AD). It took 20 years to be completed.

In other words, the highest city wall is only 12 meters now, and this five-meter-high sniper platform is enough to be used in all cities.

Five months later, Yang Yifei finally announced that he had finished training and was preparing to go down the mountain.

...

Early this morning, when Quanzhen's disciples finished their morning class, Yang Yifei ordered the camp to be pulled out, and he took back the storage space of the mobile prefabricated house. After half an hour, all the tents were dismantled and put back into the bag, and Yang Yifei also put them away.

The bedding sheets and all personal utensils are put into the carrying utensils. Don’t underestimate this small backpack, which is enough to hold all individual items.

The standard weight of each individual soldier is 24.5 kilograms, that is, 49 kilograms. With a Quanzhen Sect system long sword weighing more than one kilogram, it is just a little over 50 kilograms.

All Quanzhen disciples lined up in an orderly queue and went straight down the mountain. The news of their departure was brought back to Chongyang Palace by the chefs.

These chefs helped them cook for five months, and they had no credit and worked hard. Yang Yifei sent each of them a revolver and 50 bullets as a reward.

Although the chefs did not participate in the training, they benefited from their classmates and learned to operate guns from other places. This revolver is simpler to operate than an automatic pistol, so they naturally have no problems.

With a revolver, when you walk around the world, as long as you are not poisoned and assassinated, you will be more than enough to protect your life and body.

If you are not vigilant enough and are harmed by despicable means in the world, let alone carrying a revolver, it is useless to carry Gatlin.

The chefs were very happy and thanked Yang Yifei very much. They knew the power of the guns very well. With this thing, even if they had a little less martial arts, they would be able to roam the world.

...

In a valley called Tianziyu, more than 30 miles south of Chang'an City, Quanzhen's disciples set up camp here, but this time they used individual tents placed in carousels, and did not set up tents for squads.

Class tents are only used when staying in a certain place, and temporarily reside in a single soldier tent.

At this time, they were all outside their tents, copying a notice in a portable multi-function folding chair. After an hour of hard work, the notice was already thick.

Qiu Chuji looked at the disciples who were writing fast and asked Yang Yifei: "Commander, is this necessary? How good is it to catch the Tartars off guard?"

Yang Yifei smiled slightly and said, "With our combat effectiveness, there is no need for this. We just need to tell the Tartars honestly that we are here, so you'd better run away quickly, otherwise you will be at stake."

Qiu Chuji hesitated: "Now there are at least 40,000 to 50,000 Tartar soldiers and civilians in Chang'an City. If they don't leave, would we really start a massacre? This... is probably going to hurt the heavens!"

Yang Yifei shook his head and said, "You think too much. No one in this world is afraid of death. Tartars are also humans. You can't kill too much. As long as you kill that part of it, others will naturally escape."

"Even if they don't escape, the Han people in Chang'an City will drive them away, not to mention, whether it is the Jin Tartars or the Mongolian Tartars, how many Han compatriots have slaughtered me since the invasion of the south? Just killing them, how can Tianhe be hurt?"

Qiu Chuji sighed and recited the words "The Heavenly Lord of Fortune is Blessed", and stopped talking.

The sun sets in the west, and the notices copied by the disciples were already more than a foot thick. Yang Yifei finally asked the disciples to stop, waved his hand to put away the large stack of notices, explained to Qiu Chuji and Li Mochou, then set up a long sword and soared into the sky, and headed straight for Chang'an City.

When we arrived over Chang'an, we could only see smoke rising from the cooking stove. It was dinner time, and Yang Yifei began to throw notices in the sky. Soon, pieces of paper flew up over Chang'an City.

He was not aimlessly spilling around, but was more targeted to ensure that the notice could spread throughout Chang'an City as quickly as possible.

After Yang Yifei finished celebrating the notice, he flew back to Tianzi Valley, a sensation had already caused. At this time, the younger brother of the Tartar general Mu Huali was stationed in Chang'an City, and was named the prince's grandson for his merits.

On his way to the dining room for dinner, he saw a notice falling from the sky. He knew Chinese characters. He picked up a notice and saw that his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle pointer.

The notice stated in very straightforward words: I, Yang Yifei, slaughtered the Tartar soldiers and civilians south of the Han River half a year ago, and destroyed the 13,000 Jin and Mongolian Tartars army at Tongguan five months ago.

Now, the flag of uprising is erected to attract Han people from all over the world to join, form a rebel army, expel the Tartars, and jointly create a peaceful and prosperous era for the Han people.

After half a year of training, the first batch of rebel troops have formed an army. Now I want to capture Chang'an, and I think it is the foundation of the rebel army. Our rebel army is a righteous army, a king's army, and a victorious army. It is not a Tartar tiger and wolf army, and it is not a killing.

Now I will tell the Mongolian Tartars that they will evacuate from Chang'an within three days and return to the grasslands north. Our rebels can let you live. The Tartars who remain in Chang'an City will be killed without mercy in three days.

After reading the notice, Gui Sun was shocked and angry, and there was no intention of having a meal. He immediately ordered all the senior officials in the city to gather in the city to discuss countermeasures.
Chapter completed!